Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

Two hours passed, the moons now high in the sky as only the silent sound of the breeze and trees gently dancing in the sky sounded as Lancelot lay on his back, body drenched in sweat with his wounds slowly healing as he spread his arms out looking at the sky.

Surrounding his body was the dismembered and beheaded corpses of several hundred orcs which caused his level to fill—now, waiting until he returned home to level as the pain would be intense, maybe even making him scream like a baby.

[My King, are you well?]

He didn't respond, but Morgana was too good at her work and knew he was likely cooling off.

Using both his sword arts and the Phantasmal swords overworked his brain and Ether, leaving him exhausted in the mind and body.

[The situation here is finished. We took 50% of all the corpses and meat while giving the rest to Guinevere.]

{Master! Marimo killed a lot! She ranked up!}

Lancelot's lips formed a smile as he heard the cute voice of Marimo, so joyful and almost like Ikumi when she brought him random things she found in the forest...

He could barely open his eyes, fighting off the drowsy feeling as the scent of iron filled his nose.

'Good work Marimo—let me know what you want for your reward~ good girl, you are the best black Hare I have.'

{Ehehe~ Master, I will wait and tell you when you are not tired.}

'No problem, let Morgana know I'll be back soon.'

His body recovered after an hour of resting.

All the pork and other parts of the orcs needed to make money for him and Guinevere were gathered. He even made sure to portion off a little for Sumika because he needed to look after her too.

'Otherwise, she might die again... That air had kunoichi.'

***

His wings flapped gently as he landed at the village of Guinevere, where the sleepy half-elves were all building some extra things he had planned earlier. Now their bases looked similar, but he was stone based and her wood.

He wasn't going to do everything for her... Guinevere was a big girl.

Lancelot stepped forward before a loud yelling sounded, "Ah~ darling, you're finally back!" His body was latched onto by Morgana, who dove through the air as they spun in the centre of the village, her lips kissing him affectionately as they held each other for several minutes, a gentle and loving kiss without the lewd and vulgar parts.

"Darling... I missed being with you so much..." Her eyes glowing bright gold, opening wide as if to show her madness, as she leaned on his shoulder, her tail dancing in the air.

"It was lonely without you at my side, too, Morgana."

As an incubus, his instincts told him to push her down and seed her, his pants growing and feeling tight.

Still, he kept that feeling down because, in his eyes, he watched as Marimo was walking to the buildings with 4-5 wooden planks while the half-elves carried 1 with two people... she would finish the journey, then rush back on her little black feet hopping with a cute sound from her lips...

Not to mention her huge tits swaying as she stole his attention as Morgana smiled, her hands and tail playing with his pants. "Darling... are you hungry? Fufu."

"Not now, Morgana..." He stroked her soft hair, watching the comical scene of Marimo now carrying an elf that seemed to have fallen to the medical tent... hopping away while whistling...

'My god, she's so cute...'

He watched how Frost Hares worked closely for the first time, feeling his lips naturally forming a broad smile, almost breaking into a chuckle.

Before Morgana got jealous and bit his neck, "Hmph... just because her tits bounce and she's a little cute... don't forget your sexy succubi... There are so many of us waiting for you to come home."

Lancelot smiled wildly as he kissed her back, hugging her tight while letting her do as she wanted to fill her "hunger."

"Oh? Look, it's the man who left us all alone." Guinevere's high-pitched yet melodic voice sounded before she walked closer to the refined Tiamat with a wry smile beside her.

"Such a lovely vampire; how about you jump into my arms too?" He teased, slapping Morgana's ass as if to tell her to move, her tail now filled with a thick load of milk and her face flushed with a red glow, satisfied with her gains.

[You wait! I'll make you cry on the bed tomorrow!]

Morgana knew he had a promise with Guinevere tonight—although she might hate the idea, this promise must be kept, and even if he didn't mind, it was not happening now.

They needed to sleep together tonight!

Lancelot walked towards Guinevere as Morgana rounded up the succubi and started leaving what they were giving to this village before their fleeting eyes looked at Lancelot's back before flying away in a flock.

Marimo would stay here to help them finish the building in case something bad happened, and he would take her home tomorrow after school.

"Who is your little vampire!?"

"Hmmm? I only said you were lovely and should jump into my arms, though?"

"!!!"

"Hmph...who would!"

Tiamat laughed at her Master, realising just how much her power was now capable of growing, and she wasn't given any orders other than to protect Guinevere with her life.

Not his territory or him, but her original Master.

This made Tiamat's affection return to friendly.

In all truth, the affection meter didn't work for people who were in love; even if you loved someone and an enemy used an item to make you enemies, it would last temporarily and heal faster the more you loved the other...

Thus Guinevere's negative affection was already almost fully recovered at 70/100

"A shame, you are so lovely I might fall for you and dedicate my life to you." His words were marred with charm and a deadly poison that flooded Guinevere's weak ears, her pale face turning bright red as she tried to hide her face and look away.

"Stupid... who... Nmmm!? Wait....don't..."

Lancelot didn't plan to force Guinevere to become his and would keep teasing her until she accepted and came to him of her desire, his fingers lifting her chin as she looked away, her lips trembling.

"No..." Her soft voice wavered as she looked away, biting her lips as she peeked at his response... A damn handsome smile and looking happy!

He then clapped his hands as if reaching some eureka moment and spoke loud enough for the elves to hear.

"Didn't you say you'd sleep with me tonight?"

She looked at him with wide eyes, as her mouth dropped open, completely shocked at how loud he had just said it!

Her face was even more adorable than before, now bright red, pushing her hands into his face, waving them about as she appeased him.

"....no....please.."

Lancelot smirked, his eyes checking everything was set and the night was done here; he also checked his base to see that most of the Frost Hares were sleeping or having a potato party by the huge campfire in the centre of his village...

'Cute girls...'

Guinevere looked at him before his hands suddenly grabbed her, locking her smaller body into place, her silvery hair swaying as she was lifted into a princess carry, his right arm under her buttocks and the left wrapped around her armpit.

"Lancelot!?"

"Log out."

His voice carried no chance for rejection as she obeyed him, nodding with a quiet "Nn..." as their bodies were bathed in the beautiful blue glow of the Ether before fading from sight.

When they returned to the academy room, it was rather eerie and dark—only a few students were coming and going, likely wanting to visit Avalon before school or something happened, and they needed to enter. It was now dimly lit by the emergency lights with a night teacher waiting.

Since it was late, they got a car together and set the destination for the hotel he booked before they went to Avalon.

Inside the car, she looked at him with a pout, unsure how to speak or react... the changes in Avalon hadn't fully taken place in the Empire, but now she would grow cute fangs when emotional or if he offered his blood to her...

Her hair was black, and her eyes blue, only turning red when feeding.

"Lancelot... are we going to do it?" Her soft voice sounded as they entered the hotel— its decor was very high-class, and booking the place cost quite a lot.

Luckily, Lancelot had a lot of money in this world, thanks to the world of Avalon. Thus his account would not be empty for at least 2 years, and he syphoned part of the earnings each day to keep it growing.

"Say... did you think I was joking when I wrote that bet?" His silver eyes shimmered in the darkness as they entered the room with a low click.

Each step caused the little heart of Guinevere to tremble and hasten able to hear the beating of her own heart now clearly...

"Lancelot... I...."

He laughed at her sitting on the expensive bed, leaning back and spreading his arms, "If you don't want to, we can just sleep, idiot. I never stated sex specifically but wanted somewhere to sleep without others interrupting us."

Suddenly his phone began to vibrate, breaking their moment as he opened the call before a certain cute kunoichi's voice sounded, causing Guinevere's face to twitch, her smile a little scary.

"Ah~ my sexy Master~ my grandfather found out about me becoming yours!!"

"Aha! He kicked me out! So let me in~ I am outside!"