Harem Tournament of Champions

[R18]

*****

Siadra clears her throat and looks away. After her freedom from the barrier, she had been the only one who could alert the knights of the danger their Count was in.

With the whole area searched, it had left one place that they hadn't checked.

Going along with the information given to the knights, Vanas looks behind him.

Rrrrr!!!

The cave shakes before rubbles begin to fall onto the ground, before eventually collapsing completely.

"What the hell?!" Siadra exclaims looking towards the cave in shock.

"He isn't going to bother us anymore," Vanas states plainly, looking down at the dust cloud rising into the air.

Krans stood in awe looking at the damage that was done to the cave.

Looking up from the dust cloud, Vanas looks at the sky to see the moon disappearing behind clouds.

"It seems that it's time for us to return," Vanas announces.

If he could forget all that had happened within the span of a few hours, he would have stayed in his castle.

In the shadows, a figure standing at the edge of the cliff stares down at them.

'He took the bait.'

*****

A short while later,

Vanas walks through the main gates of the castle with Siadra holding onto his arm tightly.

The servants all stay in a single file, lowering their heads to greet the couple.

"Welcome back, Count and Countess!" They greet them cheerfully, not noticing that their Count had changed since their last encounter.

Scoffing at their greetings, Vanas eyes them coldly.

Siadra pulls on her husband's arm and whispers seductively into his ear, "let's get you changed so you can loosen up."

Vanas' mood instantly brightens up at the thought of getting ready for the night ahead.

As they walk up the stairs, a maid raises her head and flashes a wicked grin.

'This is just the start.'

*****

Pushing the door leading to their room open, Vanas swoops Siadra off her feet and slams the door shut.

Slam!

Giggling at the impatient attitude of her husband, Siadra looks around the room and finds herself speechless when he gently drops her onto the bed, unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it to the floor.

Momentarily pulling away, he makes a clapping gesture that affects their interior decoration.

Everything changed. The bed is now made of red velvet, the walls are painted a dark blue with a pair of velvet curtains covering the window.

On the floor, there's a rug with a beautiful golden design.

Eyes wide with amazement, Siadra stares around the room in pure awe.

Taking her hand, Vanas pulls her close to him as he begins undressing her. "Let's take this slow."

Slipping her arms out of her dress, he runs his hands across her chest, dipping his head lower to caress her breasts.

With a sly smile, he pulls back and removes the rest of her dress revealing her long legs.

Vanas pauses for a moment to admire his wife's beauty.

Then he kneels over her body and kisses her firmly.

Siadra arches her back, letting Vanas sink into her inviting warmth.

Her hands run through his hair while she gasps softly, moaning in pleasure.

"You're... a... lot more... tender than I remember." She moans, her voice trembling.

"Do you like it?" He inquires, his tone soft and gentle.

Smiling in response, Siadra places her hands against his shoulders.

Biting her lip, she feels him kiss her neck and she shivers under the sensation of his lips.

She grabs his head and guides him closer to her erect nipples.

"Yes." She breathes out with a sigh.

"Mmmm." Vanas hums, kissing her breasts again.

Slowly, he moves his hands down her abdomen and takes hold of her hips.

Hooking his fingers into the sides of her panties, he slips them down her thighs and Siadra moans in delight.

"I missed this," Vanas says in a whisper as he moves down slowly, kissing her inner thigh.

Shuddering, Siadra reaches down to guide him further.

Pulling away, he adjusts his sheath towards her entrance.

A wave of pleasure washes over her whole body when Vanas enters her warm wetness.

"Mnnhhhh..." Siadra exhales in pleasure, closing her eyes.

Nuzzling her neck, Vanas continues moving in and out of her, drawing out every little moan from her throat.

Unbeknownst to them, the ruby glows beneath them, reflecting a bit of its light as the couple enjoys each other.

Siadra's hands grip his shoulders tightly, biting her lip to stifle the urge to scream in pleasure.

His pelvis bumps against hers, rubbing her sensitive spot.

"Uhh... mmm..." Siadra groans, her eyes rolling back into her head.

Phlap!

Phlap!

...

Phlap!

He thrusts harder and faster, driving himself deep inside her.

"Yes!" Siadra cries out, her hands gripping his shoulders.

The couple's bodies begin to tremble, the feeling building within them.

"A-Ahhhh!!!" Siadra screams out in ecstasy, her body shaking uncontrollably.

In a moment, their energy is spent.

The ruby glistens and transfers the energy it had stored to an unknown location.

Vanas collapses atop her, panting as he holds her close to him.

Siadra's body trembles and shakes beneath him, her breathing coming in quick, sharp gasps.

After a few moments, she opens her eyes and looks up at Vanas.

They stare at each other for a moment before Vanas speaks. "That was just what I needed to relieve the stress of today."

Flipping them over, Siadra lays him down and straddles him, kissing him deeply.

As they embrace one another, the ruby begins to glow once more.

*****

Outside the room,

The pleasured moans echo through the halls.

The maid from earlier stood in front of the door, staring at it before looking down at a similar ruby in her hand.

'As long as that gem is at close range, they won't be able to properly control their desire. At that moment, master strikes!'

A twisted smirk forms on her face as she walks away.

*****

In Torture Tavern,

The repairs had been successfully done to bring back the building to its original shape. Cassius was ecstatic since the repair costs would be zeroed out by the kind of repair of a young lad.

He is dressed in a black vest over a blue shirt and black pants with a matching belt around his waist. On his feet, he wears matching dark brown boots.

Using his Sux, the building was repaired at a quick pace.

[200 Sux exhausted]

Wiping the sweat off his face, Hisha flashed a grin to Cassius. "It's as good as new, sir."

[Charm+10]

Cassius walks over to Hisha, "thank you, Liam, I knew I could count on you."

Hisha nods, grinning from ear to ear at the compliment.

[At this point, you should have all names and faces attributed to you]

HTC sarcastically comments on its host's attitude.

Placing his arm around Hisha's shoulder, he lets out a hearty cheer, "you're free to spend the night in any of the rooms as you please."

'That was my intention from the start.' Hisha cackles in his thoughts.

Happily accepting the offer, he gives a slight bow and says. "Thank you so much, sir!"

Making his way to one of the room's doors, Hisha stops and turns to Cassius, "please I would like little to no disturbance tonight, I will leave early tomorrow morning and I want to rest well."

Cassius nods, "it shall be as such. Is there anything else?"

"No Sir, thank you again!"

Hisha grabs his bag and makes his way to his new bedroom.

Closing the door behind him, Hisha let out a sigh of relief. With his back against the door, he leans up against it and closes his eyes.

His mind wanders, wondering about what he had done after letting go of Vanas.

[Would you like to get visuals on your creation?]

'I would, but I would also wish to see my stats first.'

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[Name: Lord Hisha]

[Level: 1007]

[Height: 185cm]

[Position: Supreme Overlord]

[Ability: Replicate]

[Sux: 500/1000]

[Meretrix: 3]

[Points: 222000]

[Exp: 53]

[Total number of your harem: 6167]

__________

Nodding his head at the information with a smirk, he needed to get the latest information on the task he had sent his new vampire creation.

[Visibility turned on]

Peering through Willow's eyes with the help of a translucent screen, Hisha cocks a brow as he sees her holding the ruby he had handed over to her.

Challenging Vanas and causing a wide range of destruction, and taking Vanas for a talk was merely a diversion from his main plan that could set his plan in motion.

'He thought he had made a truce with his dead brother, how does he plan on getting out of this trap?' Hisha thinks as a wicked grin spreads out on his face.