Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

Lancelot was standing northwest of Camelot in the demon realm, his suspension would end in 2 days, and Guinevere's base was now amazing.

Not to mention his reaching the [Town Level], which allowed him to take a second commander and summoning ritual.

Morgana was preparing herself, along with both Vellan and Lusia. Because they were going to a neutral city in the demon kingdoms, it was best only to take demons, or so Morgana insisted.

"Well, if things go bad, it's not like I have nothing to defend myself..." Lancelot thought his black armour now swapped for a light leather tunic, with a noble look and red cape that offered defence from the elements and repelled ranged attacks.

[Town Lord's Summon]

Call upon 50% of your selected troops to aid you in battle, it can be used 3 times a day, and the troops will stay until the battle ends before returning to your castle. They will remain if you step into friendly territory.

Lancelot was pleased to get this skill; his troops were now 220, with 180 Hares and 30 Succubi. So 110 units would suddenly support him in danger which was a very happy change. Marimo would lead the support team as she almost cried when he said he couldn't take her.

'I need to give that girl a good reward; her hard work in taking 120 of the Hares to finish the Citadel in 4 days... is beyond my belief.'

[Because she loves you, I don't know how it started; maybe it's seeing her naked when she first spawned... But that Hare loves you so deeply it feels like she could rival me if she wanted to.]

Lancelot felt himself blush slightly as he stood near the edge of his territory, looking back the 10 Sanguine Succubi, 2 Heroes, and his Queen were slowly fluttering their wings to join him. There was also a demonic carriage with huge gale wolves as the monsters pulled it.

"Your Majesty, the carriage is ready." Morgana smiled at him as Lancelot smiled back, "Let's go; there are two places I wish to see first; let's get business done and summon your future sister troop."

It was mid-afternoon when Lancelot left Camelot—the carriage quickly moving across the plains; some monsters felt the power of the wolves and succubi sitting on the roof and pulled back.

Demons were very susceptible to those above them. They knew that if they attacked, they would die easily or suffer greatly. The only reason the Hares weren't feared in the demon kingdoms was their being an unheard-of species before.

Lancelot looked at Lusia, "You've grown up so much, especially since we began talking." He reached his hand out, patting her head and watching her smile brightly, "You have truly become a woman."

"T-Thank you, Your Majesty," Lusia said shyly, looking down at her black dress that covered her body, only her tail poking out.

Lancelot felt the carriage slow down, "What is it?" He asked, and Morgana peeked through the small window in the carriage, "It's a demon army, but they are just crossing and heading to the same destination; if we follow them, it might help avoid troubles. I will lead our troops, Your Majesty."

Lancelot nodded as he sat back, "We are to avoid trouble if possible; they seem to be in a hurry, so I don't believe they will want to cause us any issues. But keep an eye on them."

"Of course, Your Majesty, leave it to me."

[Outside of the carriage, Morgana's POV]

Slowly she climbed to the front, stepping on the largest wolf as their carriage slowly reduced its speed; it seemed a female was riding over, likely with some arrogant words or message.

"Forgive me; I am the messenger of Demon Queen Rena of the Oni clan; she asked if you minded letting us pass first and following on. We have to reach the Neutral city to meet an important person!" Asked the smartly dressed female Ogre.

Her body was filled with muscle and taller than 6ft 5, but it didn't look out of place; Morgana nodded, feeling this Oni tribe was familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

'I hope it's not that damn idiot with huge tits and no brain other than looking for her perfect mate and fighting...'

"Very well, we will see the way, and if you could allow us to follow your trail, the path to our holy land is rather dangerous, with the wolves sneaking in from other places." Morgana didn't care about her honour or pride. All she cared about was Lancelot's glory and honour. Thus she would never make trouble for stupid reasons.

She watched the female ogre nod as Morgana quickly jumped down, "Your Majesty, we are following a tribe from the Oni clan to the Neutral city."

Morgana saw Lancelot's eyes light up. "That is excellent; they might be able to tell us the current situation in the demon kingdoms. I heard a rumour that they have been quite busy for a few months and not open to trade."

Morgana nodded, "Yes, Your Majesty. We will follow them." She was glad they could have an easy journey; most of the Oni clan was loyal to the Holy demoness, so even if they fought, it would be a short affair, normally by duels, due to the difference in the number and the rules of the Holy Demoness.

When Morgana sat in the carriage, she saw Lusia staring at her and pouting. "don't worry, Lusia, during this trip, you and Vellan will get a private date with Master. You earned it."

Lusia smiled as the carriage continued onwards, slowly catching up with the large group of Oni tribe. 'Looks like we will be spending some time in a demon city. I will have to make sure there are no risks for Master.'

Morgana was glad the Oni tribe didn't cause them issues, but she was even happier they were going to the same place. A strong guide stopped useless troubles coming their way.

Meanwhile... Inside the Oni Leader's Carriage.

Demon Queen Rena was lying on her back, with long black hair, beautiful golden eyes and a pair of ungodly mounds of perfection swaying along with the movements of the carriage, her Kimono parting to give a glips of her large areola and nipples.

'Milvar went to see that carriage; it was fancy and likely to be a woman's, so there is a low chance he is inside... but... Let's ask her when she is back.'

Suddenly, "My Queen, I have returned!"

'Milvar is always like this as if she can hear my heart's voice... annoying.'

"So... What did you find out?"

"Well, it is a female Demon leading them; from what I could sense, it was a carriage of mostly succubi and one incubus, but his energy was too high for me to see... Likely a lord or King on a visit. Because she says, they are heading to the Holy Land."

"Oh? A Demon visiting the Holy lands... very interesting."

Rena thought deeply about this, but she had already seen them, and it was likely a new Demon who didn't know her face, and he wasn't someone famous. 'Could it be the man that dumb human spoke of? I don't remember the words of men with small dicks...'

"Anything else?" Rena asked, itching her ass as she rolled over. Bored of this life with so many peace treaties and alliances, she wanted to meet the boy who could cut that arrogant Hero's face, 'Haha, I bet that little prick was shocked to get a scar from a nobody!'

"Well, the leader is a young female with horns and a tail; she seems to have a lot of training. She is likely a Queen. But... there is something strange about her. Her soul is not complete."

Rena's eyes shot open, "What do you mean?"

"I am unsure myself... It's like... only part of her is here.... and that man, his allure and aura were so strong I almost wanted to bow to him... Despite being your faithful servant!"

'I need to see this man... It has been so long since I met someone interesting. I can't believe there is a young man able to tempt my longest friend and sister... He is likely only at the Demon Lord stage... But I wonder... Would he want to serve me?

Maybe I can finally escape this boring single life... Will his body and cock fulfil my desired measurements?'

Rena's body began to burn excitedly, 'The Holy Lands are far away... Should I approach him at the next resting point?'

"Milvar, do you know which city we are going to first?" Rena asked, sitting up and looking down at her Kimono, her hands slowly peeling it off, showing her perfect body, with skin like cream, perky nipples and 34 H-cups.

"Yes, it's the Capital City of the Holy Demoness's territory, so before that, we must stop at the city of Rynus."

"Umu... Milvar, I want to meet the male... alone."

"!!!"

"Again... your majesty?" Milvar asked, clearly surprised by Rena's request.

"Yes... I want to... See him."

"I am sure the Male will love your looks, Your Highness; there are not many Demonesses with your figure." Milvar smiled at her Queen's request before worriedly looking at the small carriage.

"I will send a messenger to the leader as soon as we get close to the city," Milvar said, leaving the carriage, happy to be gone from her Queen's sexual lust.

Milvar felt it was a miracle that her Queen hadn't taken a male yet. All the Demon Lords had tried to get into her bed, and all the Princes had tried to seduce her.

But all failed; some even lost their male functions... because she was too violent and had too high of an eye for men!

'The Queen has a strange taste. She wants to find the one she believes can satisfy her, and then she wants to have sex with him until he can never walk again.' Milvar sighed before she contacted the carriage again, hoping they somehow vanished safely before another handsome man was killed.

'Damn Virgin Oni Queen! Let me taste them first!'