Harem Tournament of Champions

[Slightly R-18]

*****

[Did they engage?] Hisha questions Willow.

Willows looks to her left, then to her right. She could see several guards patrol the area, but none of them were paying attention to her.

'Yes, master.' Willow replies.

[Make sure to get close to him as often as possible while you have the other part of the ruby]

Willow nods her head, opening the door leading to her quarters.

Click!

[I will try my best to find my way there, you will know me with my disguise once I give a signal.]

'Yes, master.'

Hisha grimaced at the stiff response from Willow. His thoughts suddenly trail to Melody and how full of life she had been.

[You should be glad host, with this new creation, you have a less emotional connection to it]

Reluctantly agreeing, Hisha wipes down his face and gets to his feet.

Turning the visibility and audio, he slips off his vest and shirt, revealing his smooth skin.

Skeptical about his surroundings, he creates a barrier that blocks out any external force that could be used to spy on him.

Reverting to his usual body, he stretches out and bends over to remove his boots, socks, and pants before slipping into bed, laying flat on his back.

Hoping to catch a few winks, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

*****

The sunlight begins to shine through the window, waking Hisha from his slumber.

Beep!

[39:05:07]

Opening his eyes, he uses his hand to cover his face. 'So I slept for more than five hours.'

[You could sleep if you want to. There isn't much activity going on at the moment]

'I'll pass.' Hisha bluntly turns down the offer and sits up, requesting his status.

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[Name: Lord Hisha]

[Level: 1007]

[Height: 185cm]

[Position: Supreme Overlord]

[Ability: Replicate]

[Sux: 1000/1000]

[Meretrix: 3]

[Points: 222000]

[Exp: 53]

[Total number of your harem: 6167]

_________

"A brand new day." Hisha happily says while rubbing his hands together. "Let's get started."

Walking over to his closet, he pulls out his dark blue shirt. He then chooses a pair of black shoes that match the color of his outfit, before pulling out his belt.

[You seem to be in a good mood, host]

HTC displays a questionable emoji.

Nodding his head, he replies telepathically. 'I'd have the chance to visit a vampire's castle, how fun is that?'

Hearing his reply, HTC seems surprised.

[It's not as grand as your citadel, host]

HTC deadpans with a blank-faced emoji.

'Back in my world, the media coverage for paranormal creatures was something to behold. It was all about vampires, werewolves, ghosts, demons, and the like. There were some movies about angels with wings that went crazy over the box office.'

Hisha smiles at the memory while rearranging his bag.

*****

In the castle hallways,

Vanas was walking down the corridor of the castle when he heard a dull thud behind him. Turning to see what happened, he finds a young woman lying unconscious on the ground.

'Ignore, it's none of your business. It's just a servant.'

Glistening in his pockets, the ruby caught his attention, which he notices has a glowing color to it. 'Strange.'

Groaning, the lady slowly opens her eyes.

"I'm so sorry for being so clumsy, Count. Vanas" The lady apologizes while getting up. "I had lost control of my transformation and fell unconscious for a bit."

"Who are you?" Vanas asks, finding himself strangely intrigued by the maid.

She had her fingers twirling around her maroon hair. She is dressed in a black maid dress. Her maroon hair was tied in a ponytail, adding to her innocent appearance.

"My name is Willow, I am the new personal maid to the Countess, Siadra."

"I see, well I don't blame you for losing control, it had been a full moon the previous day."

Hiding underneath her dress is a small ruby attached to her leg.

She takes a step forward, swaying her hips and revealing her cleavage by opening two buttons, which was almost too much exposure for Vanas.

His mind instantly flashes back to when he was in his room and the sight of his wife playing dress up in a maid's outfit instantly brought him back to reality.

Gulp!

Vanas' eyes bulge at the proximity between herself and him. Feeling a growing desire built within him.

Willow looks down at the bulge in his pants, noticing his growing attraction towards her.

'The build-up is working.' She beams in her thoughts.

Cold sweat drips down his forehead as he tries to battle unclean thoughts flooding his senses.

Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she leans in for a whisper, "i-if you would allow me, I will give you a massage to make up for it."

Vanas stutters in his words, having trouble making a response to such an offer.

'Resist... you have a loving wife!' Vanas repeatedly told himself in his head.

He felt a hand run down his back before moving to his shoulders. Willow gently massaged his body with her hands, sending waves of pleasure through his body.

"Ooh!" A moan escapes Willow's lips.

"This feels so good."

'Yes it does,' He answers in his mind, hoping the cloak that seethes off him would obscure his facial expression except he manually shows the rest.

An erotic image flashes through his mind causing Vanas to growl.

Willow continues her massage, causing the both of them to groan in pleasure. Vanas couldn't help but let out a few moans of his own, feeling more aroused by this young woman than he ever had in his life.

With every rub of her hands, his member grew harder.

Willow's nipples start to harden, pressing against her dress, her breasts rising slightly.

Her boobs were really large for a vampire, close to the size of Vanas' wife's, who was the most beautiful woman in the Radomir.

A lustful thought flashed into Vanas' mind.

'Do it... do it now!'

At the last minute, he holds onto her arm and pushes her off. "This isn't meant to happen. Back off."

Willow pauses in her massage, looking down at Vanas, a slight sadness in her eyes as she walks away from him.

Vanas quickly turns around to find his way back to his room.

*****

In his chambers, Vanas sits down on his chair, trying to calm down. His heart was racing like a beast during a hunt.

'What is happening to me?' He wonders.

He lies back in his chair and stares at the ceiling. Images of Willow's cleavage, her plump ass, and her succulent thighs flash through his mind.

Suddenly, Vanas's mind goes blank.

Click!

Siadra walks in and finds her husband staring at the ceiling, his breathing heavy.

There was something strange about the glow in his eyes.

Rushing over to his side in worry, Siadra kneels in front of him. "What happened? You look flushed."

Vanas attempts to speak but his throat is dry. He gulped down some saliva and swallowed.

His breathing ragged as his gaze focused on her cleavage. The glow in his eyes fluctuated as he continuously tried to stay in control.

Siadra can feel her temperature rise as she realizes what is going through her husband's mind.

Siadra takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Your libido must be acting up again, just ignore it and try and get some sleep."

Siadra places her hands under his chin, forcing him to look at her.

Vanas holds her hand rather tightly, trying to control his urges from escalating.

"Siadra, can we..." He groans, his voice strained.

"Go ahead," She smiles seductively.

Vanas stands up, his lust overcoming him. He grabs Siadra by her waist and pulls her against him. "I need you."

Siadra snuggles against him, feeling his rock-hard member press against her stomach. 'Oh my!'

*****

Willow has her hand placed on the door, a wicked grin plastered on her face.

She couldn't understand why there were no guards stationed at the door, attributing it to how pompous the Count was and how it was playing to her advantage by sneaking up on them.

'The plan is working, master!' Willow grins as she listens.

She could hear the sounds of moaning and groaning coming from inside the room.

'Mmmmm... dearie, be gentle!' Siadra chastises.

Peering in through the keyhole, Willow can see Vanas and Siadra kissing passionately as he rips her dress off her body.

Siadra starts to cry in arousal, her mouth covered as Vanas thrusts violently from behind.

Willow let out a little chuckle at the display, before pulling away.

To her shock, the whole area was slowly covered in blue Sux, triggering her defensive mode.

"State your place!" A voice booms from behind her.

*****

A/N

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