Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

"Oh my, what is this fun situation?"

Lancelot suddenly felt like he heard the world cracking apart, a pair of glowing golden eyes staring towards them through the crack of the door, as her hot breath blew through her nose like little puffs of steam.

"Brother~ the evil witch is going to kill us!"

"Master, please do something, or we might die!"

The two cute succubi grabbed each side of his body, their soft rears squishing on the black arm of his throne as their different scents assaulted his nose—Sia was like a field of fresh apricots in the spring, while Vel smelt like chilled blueberries freshly squashed in a barrel.

'This is quite interesting.'

'I've never seen Morgana genuinely mad.' He thought, watching as her body barged through the doors, all four wings sending her body catapulting towards him, with her claws ready to swipe.

The only worry for him was that if these two succubi vanished, wouldn't he be the one cut by those sharp claws?

In that instant of realisation, he suddenly called out, "Sword!" and before Morgana could attack the twins, her path was blocked by several longswords that attacked her body, stopping her momentum as she dodged them, crushing them in her claws, her breathing was now much heavier with her breasts swaying along with her chest.

"Lancelot? Are you protecting those little harlots?"

"Is your love for me already gone?!"

'Huh?' He looked at her with a dead gaze, his eyes narrow, while she looked as if the world had ended, tears filling the bottom of her eyes while the two girls sitting on his throne giggled at her current look.

"..."

"Don't cry." Lancelot's voice echoed through the throne, causing all three succubi to stop, especially the two girls beside him, sensing his anger.

"I order you both to kneel before Morgana with your asses lifted and facing me."

'Forgive me, Morgana, they tricked me into scolding you.'

'Although cute, they must be punished.'

'You are my Queen.'

'Nobody else.'

The reason he was angry wasn't just because of his love or affection but the hierarchy, which was important when it came to the troops and their leaders.

Because the Hero units were special, they could cause chaos if he didn't correctly organise them now when they first appeared rather than waiting and keeping quiet.

"I am your Lord, your master and King." His voice was deep, resounding and caused both succubus twins to blush, his commanding voice quite in line with their desired leader and master; in part, this was also a test for Lancelot.

He stepped forward, stroking the soft blue flesh of Vel, her lips gasping from his touch that slipped close to her asshole, squeezing her fleshy plump ass—then, for Sia, he stroked his fingers along her peach buttocks, barely touching her skin as her entire body shuddered.

The pair thought he would reward them, both of their exposed cunts oozing with their sweet-scented honey as if trying to entice him to taste it.

"And Morgana, she is my commander, my lover and My Queen. So you would do well to call her with respect and act accordingly."

Pah-Pah!

Both of his hands slapped their ass with enough force to send their bodies sliding across the marble floor, a long string of their love juices trailing behind them as suddenly Morgnana stepped on both of their heads—of course, she used her wings to decrease her weight significantly.

"Do you understand?"

"Answer me!" Lancelot shouted, his lips curved into a smile upon seeing their most private places looking delighted despite being punished.

"Yes, Master!" "Yes, Lord!"

Lancelot smiled for their response, and, looking at the time, he shrugged his shoulders before looking at his cute wife, her face filled with a smile like he'd fed her honey and cream.

"Morgana, I leave them to you. If needed, I will take Marimo as my unit for today's class."

"Eh~ but that mean's your Ether will drop faster..."

He waved his hand as the huge amount of blood Ether in his throne suddenly began to spread through his territory, increasing the power of all his units.

Lancelot got the most, then Morgana, while he was generous to both Marimo and Ikumi giving more than a normal commander might and finally, his troops received the same.

"I did not give any to our new heroes because only those who work eat."

"Let them help you arrange the forest, build some lumber mills, and work on the Eastern wall, please, darling."

'Marimo, meet me in the throne room. You will join me for today's class and spend the entire day beside me.'

{My dearest Master! May I bring Maru too? She is a little immature and needs to learn to serve you with her heart...}

Lancelot couldn't deny his beloved Hare—she was quickly growing to become someone as important to him as Morgana was. Her soft massages, how she lent him her fluffy thighs and always seemed to know when he was struggling.

He didn't respond instantly, instead taking a moment to think to himself because Marimo and Meru were not like Morgana.

Succubi and most demons were a special race created from corrupted Ether. Depending on luck and how they were born affect the demon they become.

Now that doesn't mean they all spring up from nowhere—the one that started from Ether was their ancestor, so Morgana's great-ancestor was likely born in an area with powerful Ether and dense corruption to create the royal bloodline.

Whereas Marimo's race is born naturally from a mutation of animals due to the same corrupted Ether, they are 90% flesh and bone, whereas succubi are barely 5% flesh and bone.

This means that to keep 10 succubi in the Empire for 24 hours, he would only use a small amount of his own Ether as that is the only way to keep them there without a special territory building or artefact.

Keeping 1 Frost Hare there would take the same as 10 succubi. So taking them both might leave his maximum Ether at only 50% of his usual to maintain their bodies in his world.

{We won't cause trouble, I promise you...}

'Marimo, make sure to wear the full outfit that the girls have made at the clothier—I do not want a SINGLE man to see how beautiful my cutest Frost Hare looks naked.'

{!!!}

Somehow he could feel her happiness and excitement just from her thoughts as he looked at his updated status page, wondering what the people in his class might say if they saw it.

Luckily, this was an important secret; only those you most trusted could see it.

'That stupid Sumika showed me hers after parading her naked body to me in the bath...'

-> Status <-

Name: Lancelot du Lac (19)

Race: Human/Incubus King (Awakening - Stage 1/10)

Title: Lancelot of the Endless Waltz (Unique)

Lord Type: Lancelot (????)

Level: 7 -> 14

-> Body <-

Health: 100%

Ether: 20%

Summon Drive: 100%

Experience: 65%

-> Physique <-

Blade Waltz - Tyrant Body

-> Attributes <-

Strength: 15

Agility: 16

Stamina: 15

Endurance: 14

Intelligence: 14

Wisdom: 14

Charisma: 27

-> Lancarod <-

Length: 22-26cm (a good 10 inches)

Circumference: 15-17cm (a good 6 inches)

-> Skills <-

Lancelot School of Dual Swordsmanship - Rank 4

Irregular Defence - Rank 7

Whirlwind Slash - Rank 5

Blade Dance - Rank 4

-> Magic <-

Phantasmal Swordsmanship - Rank 3

Arc Flame Slash - Rank 1

Piercing Blizzard - Rank 1

'It seems that I've grown well since becoming an Incubus half. Not only do I now get 8 attributes per level, but I also get 2 in Charisma per level. Thanks to sleeping with both Ikumi and Morgna, I learned two blade magic skills...'

He decided not to mention that his "Lancerod" could grow even bigger but also became variable should the girl's insides be too tight or she was a virgin allowing him to adjust to her size, another Incubus racial trait slowly.

Upon checking the details, he stood from his throne.

He watched with a smile as Morgana punished two Succubus Princesses before blowing her a kiss and seeing both Meru and Marimo rush towards him, blushing at the display of the Succubi before he wrapped both arms around them, ignoring the pouting Meru as they vanished from the throne with a blinding flash of silver light.