Ghoul King's Harem



It had been two days since the attack on the walls—as Alexander was walking through the city after completing his morning paperwork, his face marred with dark eyes and a sullen look from the tiresome work that made him wish the zombies had come back.

'Damn, being in control of a city is so much hard work... what will it be like if we expanded in the future... so much paperwork and proposals from the damn council...'

[Hahaha! Imagine being a goddess!] 

The bright voice of Sapphira appeared after the longest time, causing Alexander to stagger his hand, missing the wooden beam before falling down a set of stone steps. There was no pain, but the looks from the people made him want to be swallowed by the earth and die.

"Are you okay, lord?"

A concerned succubus swayed her hips and helped him up, her hands grasping his as she began to tremble with flushed cheeks... the cheeky mare was sapping his excess essence and getting off on it as she began to shudder visibly... "Ah..... Mmmm!"

The poor girl, having climaxed in the middle of the city, turned bright red and fled the scene while Alexander just looked around, a little shocked... "City girls sure are forward, haha."

[Can you not leave your home without seducing an innocent girl?] 

'Maybe if some beautiful goddess with blue hair helped tame my everlasting lust, I wouldn't need to anymore!'

[You!]

'What?'

[...]

She became silent while he continued examining how his people lived—thankfully, he was known as a noble to the common folk right now, and his true identity would be told after the horde was completely crushed.

'Imagine how they would be if they knew my true role... I want to enjoy the feeling of a normal guy for a little longer...'

[You aren't normal... you have close to twenty wives!]

'You being one of them...'

[We haven't even had sex yet! What wife!]

Alexander smirked, feeling he heard something rather amazing from her, and she didn't seem to realise it yet.

Stepping towards the walls, he could hear the sound of tempered steel and iron tools rattling and banging as Mc'Alister and his fellow blacksmithing dwarves all fixed the cool new defensive tools to the walls—even the gates had been reinforced with magical steel able to resist anything below Stage Six for at least a thousand blows.

"It seems they are working very hard..." 

"Excuse me, sir!" A pair of dwarves carrying seven huge metal bars towards the small wooden elevator before heading to the wall... it was quite the sight, although he was from a modern world where construction wasn't something special.

There was something magical about seeing the dwarves using fire and earth magic to do the same hard work humans used to rely on machines for.

"Eh?" Alexander saw that Claire and her unit were also helping carry huge sacs with more than a dozen of those bars each.

'Am I allowed to complain about signing and reading books... when everyone is working so hard?'

Suddenly, someone's hands tapped my shoulder—it was Himari and Ayami. Both of them were carrying small boxes that smelt amazing... It seemed they were about to deliver lunches to the dwarves and maybe Claire.

"Master!"

"My lord...." Ayami looked embarrassed seeing me, her face red as she held a smaller box... with a slightly scorched scent.

"Hello, girls. Are you here to provide lunches? Handmade by the two lovely Oni sisters... I am jealous... let me take this one."

"Eh!? That one!!" 

Ayami panicked as I held the one with the burnt smell—honestly, as a ghoul, whether human food was burnt or rotten, it was delicious and may be a boon for people near the end of the world.

It seemed even the carcinogen that was fearsome as a human was now a spice-like msg for us evolved monsters.

"Haha, this is my love-love meal from Ayami, right?" I didn't give her a chance to take it back. Himari realised what I was doing when I winked at her holding the meal. I dashed away, but the adamant red Oni chased me!

[This girl is cute...] 

'I know!'

As usual, Sapphira just commented and vanished... Alexander disappeared down an alleyway, sitting on an abandoned crate before eating Ayami's burnt homemade meal while watching her struggle to jump up the seven-metre height.

'It is burnt but still tastes fantastic....'

Though the rice tasted a bit crunchy... its nutritional value alone would sustain him for a week, so he happily ate every bit.

However, he couldn't miss the girl slowly ascending with her Oni jumping strength and stamina to get to the top... it seemed she didn't want anyone to know she burnt the food because Himari remained there smiling at passers-by pretending to eat some lunch herself.

On the last jump, she almost made it but slipped on the slightly wet box, almost falling before Alexander grasped her soft red hand. With incredible strength, Alexander pulled Ayami onto the crate with him, hugging her softly, pretending that it happened as it did by accident... so she didn't realise he knew.

"Eh!?" Ayami froze solid... her heart pounding faster and faster; she barely caught up with the situation until Alexander hugged her tightly, his hands holding her buttocks to keep her on his lap. "My Lord.... your lap..." 

"My lap, what? Ayami."

"...." Ayami froze, unable to say anything until Alexander lifted her chin with one of his fingers. "Say it... you are sitting on my lap; tell me something."

The words struck deep as her chest throbbed loudly; Ayami tried not to speak as her fiery hot breath warmed Alexander's cold lips. Yet she did not look angry...

"My lord... I can feel your... weapon poking my..." Her words stopped; Alexander's finger traced her sharp white fangs... which caused Ayami to quiver and instinctively open her mouth, letting him penetrate her defence as he pulled her face close and kissed her. Himari looked shocked but happy as she began to jump on the spot.

"Hehe... finally, my sister is getting a reward."

With their tongues intertwined and exploring each other, Alexander hugged Ayami tightly, releasing his hands from her soft ass to hug her gently while rubbing her upper back—with every action, she became weaker and melted against him until he suddenly bit the tip of her tongue, causing the cute girl to shudder.

"Mmmph... Master..." Like her sister, she called him submissively, her hands wrapping around his back... "Did it taste bad..."

Alexander laughed warmly, seeing the red Oni panic until he held her soft pink ears, rubbing them as she shivered ecstatically, her panties becoming soaked beneath as his other hand returned to her supple rear, which made Ayami dizzy from pleasure.

"Your meal tasted fantastic.... because it was made just for me, right? My cute Ayami." Alexander spoke truthfully... she might be timid and burn meals, but each grain of rice, no matter how burnt, burnt or charcoal, had her flavouring, love and kindness mixed into it, so every drop tasted remarkable for him.

Ayami couldn't think straight... her core ignited as she craved Alexander to touch her more... so she shook her waist and ground gently against him, but he teased her with his firm hands, constantly kneading her buttocks until she bit his shoulder... her sharp fangs barely able to pierce his flesh. 

"Lord..." Ayami broke free, revealing her adorable teary red eyes filled with love and desire... but she was like Himari, shy to the bone until Alexander embraced her fully, pinning her down with her legs wrapped around his waist.

His strong hands began to stroke along her bare inner thigh, teasing the Oni as he bit her neck.

"Don't call me Lord... Call me husband."

Alexander's words drove her mad as his fingers glided inside her crimson underwear, feeling the searing heat of the Oni's inner desire; sliding along the damp fabric, he leaned against her—with his words, her entire body trembled with joy.

"Come to my room tonight; I want to enjoy my Ayami more... My adorable red Oni."

Although Alexander left the crate, leaving the sweaty and breathless Ayami on her back, looking dazed, whispering, 'Husband...' as his actions unleashed her desires, he realised something today.

'Seems I will have another wife soon.'

Somehow, Sapphira didn't comment as Alexander continued to travel the streets of his wonderful city.

'Hmmm, should I see Althea, Maria or Laura...' Alexander hadn't seen Althea and Maria since they passed out defending the southern rampart. Although Stella acted tough, she secretly cried in her quarters, thinking it was her fault because she couldn't support the two, and they fell to exhaustion.

However, as usual, Alexander would deal with the matters surrounding his harem delicately as he flew up into the sky, gazing towards the western wall.

He noticed the impossible sight...

A beautiful blonde woman with dark blue eyes... her hair tied into two curly ponytails... a chest that wasn't huge.., but was enough for any man. Wearing the same outfit as he last saw her...

"Samantha?"

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