Summoner: Monster Girl Harem!

[Dungeon Complete]

[Defeated Secret Boss: Princess Ophelia Bathory]

[Gained 15,000 Exp]

[Increased all attributes by 1]

Level 13 Exp: 3,500/13,000 —> Level 14 Exp: 5,500/14,000

Strength: 35 —> 37

Agility: 26 —> 28

Stamina: 27 —> 29

Wisdom: 17 —> 19

Intellect: 32 —> 34

Inside the elegant room, the evening moonlight shone into the room from the stained glass window. The stars twinkled, creating a beautiful ambiance. As three naked people cuddled together on the bed.

Two girls nibbled on a charming mans arms, as if they were teething children.

Vincent was lying on the fancy bed. Two beautiful twins resting in his arms as they snuggled close to his chest, causing him to feel the comfortable warmth from their naked bodies. Although both girls looked satisfied and delighted. The only girl he slept with was Ophelia, which left Ophelis to enjoy the shared sensation, and her fingers to enjoy her bliss.

"Mmmn…"

"Nnnnm."

His hand stroked through the pink and snow white hair, with a soft, gradual movement, enjoying the feel of the silkiness. As he twirled it around his fingers.

—|Vincent: 'Hey girls, stop playing dead. What is this secret method of clearance?'

He felt quite cold and pulled both the girls onto his chest, covering them with the thin blanket. Their warm bodies warmed his chilly body up. Ophelia rubbed her body against him with small moans and sniffles, while Ophelis acted in a more adorable way and hugged him tightly. Her drool dribbled on her chin and down his chest.

—|Efrita: 'Mmmn…. Well, they created some dungeons based on myths of ruined kingdoms. Sometimes even taking the real ones from worlds they overrun and seal them in an endless loop.'

—Raizel: 'Because these dungeons are like minor stories. Until someone defeats the true boss that hides in the lore. People will repeat a fake dungeon for eternity. This girl was the true boss. I imagine if you didn't suit the image she desired. She would have attacked you with all her power.'

—Raizel: 'It's rather funny that you were testing your wings. Only to find the vampire princess and true boss. Her story was quite tragic in reality. I imagine she would wish to forget the sad truth. Yet this cruel dungeon kept her waiting here for countless years alone.'

—|Vincent: 'Oh? you speak as if you knew it personally?'

Vincent felt intrigued because Raizel rarely spoke, as if nostalgic or something she knew from her own past. He hoped to get more information about his cute little vampire.

—|Raizel: 'Haha. It was a world called Aquapolia. A world dominated by elves and humans. Monsters existed but were far weaker than you know. Instead of magic, they used science and alchemy to kill them.'

—|Raizel: 'It was a world I visited shortly before its demise and the tale of these girls was quite interesting. In the story, they were twins. However, in the dungeon, it seemed they created a vampire side to Ophelia named Ophelis? She killed many males after witnessing her mother's affair and discovering she wasn't the king's daughter in the book. She killed the same number of people as her age each year. To remind herself, she was the daughter of a wild man and a whore.'

He found the short tale interesting, his hands sliding from both girls' soft hair to their smooth, pale backs, tracing the opposite direction from each girl. These girls seemed to share their sensation of touch, taste and even pleasure, which amused him when he watched Ophelis writhe in bliss despite nobody touching her.

"Mmmn!"

Ophelis shuddered and rubbed the inside of his arm with her soft, fleshy cheek.

However, her twin Ophelia was like a dead pig. Her body reacted to the delightful sensation, but her mind was dead. He tried to tease her until she reacted. Sadly, this only tortured the poor Ophelis, who awakened from her slumber, with tired eyes filled with resentment.

"Why do you keep poking my ass! It's rude to awaken a girl in such an uncouth way." Ophelis said. Her little pink lips pouted as her body climbed up his chest, rubbing her hard cherries against his chest.

"After abusing us all night, why does it still stand tall and proud? Bad guy…"

Ophelis grasped the enormous trunk and stroked it with a deep blush. She moved closer towards his face as her hot breath brushed against his neck and cheeks. Although she spoke in an angry tone however, affection and desire filled her eyes as she lightly placed her lips against his cheek with a peck.

"Mmmn…"

This was the first time she directly touched him as delight and joy filled her chest and warmth rapidly spread inside her. Vincent wrapped his arm around her waist and hugged her tightly. Somehow, when he was doing things with her twin, it felt wrong to just settle them both together.

Ophelis was more than a bargain sale.

Vincent enjoyed the differences between the two. Ophelia was soft and squishy to the touch. Her body lacked intense muscles, like many of his other women. She was a little thick, like an indoor girl. Ophelis was more sporty. Her body was tight, with firm muscles and a pair of nice large watermelons that flopped down on his chest.

"My sister is a slob. She will sleep for days if you let her… How about we leave her here?"

Moments after Ophelis spoke, a slight sound of breath exhaling followed by a pouting girl who climbed up onto his left side appeared.

"Hmph! Who is like a pig! What a slob! This princess is a perfect lady who doesn't even snore!"

Her cotton fists pummelled his chest. Despite this, her eyes narrowed into crescents filled with joy. She could still feel him inside her body. The sensation of his thick member expanding her and the feeling of the divine milk that remained inside which made her feel sluggish.

Vincent pulled the two girls tightly onto his chest and smooched both girls slightly sweat foreheads and patted their asses, one firm, the other soft and jiggly.

"You should take a bath together. I'll take you out of here."

"Hmph! Who would go with an ogre? Your big thing was so thick and rough with a maiden!" Ophelia said before she pouted, closing her eyes. Her left eye opened for a moment to check his reaction.

Unlike the cute Ophelia, her twin gave a gentle smile. Before giving Vincent a small kiss on his lips. Her little pink tongue slipping over them to enjoy his taste before she pressed her firm ass against his chest and looked back with her tongue sticking out and escaped

"Come on sister, let's get fresh. I know your heart is racing with delight. Master will not leave us. We are now his and he is ours."

Ophelis seemed like a smart girl as she led the naked Ophelia and her swaying hips to the bathroom as their bare feet slapped against the floor.