We left the destroyed hall in tense silence, the small group following through the cracked corridors to the n’s dormitory. The instructors had already dispersed most people, and the few survivors dragged themselves to the infirmary or their own quarters. Daniel and Raymond, with light injuries, were taken there — the shared room would be empty for hours. Perfect.
Rebecca closed the door behind us with a soft click, locking it. The room was simple: creaking bunks, faint light from the floating mana lamp, the sll of sweat and battle still clinging to the clothes. She turned to , hypnotic eyes shining with possessive desire. "Short ti until tomorrow. Let’s fuck now so you stay strong for the duel. I don’t want you weak in the arena."
Olivia blushed, but nodded slowly, her torn uniform falling to her feet with a whisper of fabric. "I want to help... strengthen you."
Hailey — the blonde who introduced herself breathlessly after the battle — nestled against my left arm, moaning low in anticipation. Sophia — the brunette who murmured low "Sophia... yours forever" — panted nearby, hands trembling on my waist as if seeking an anchor.
[Current PV: 9,462 / Base Consumption Stable: 0.85 PV/min]
[System: Fufufu~ Perfect quartet, master. Feed well — PV rises fast. Mark all exclusive, amplified harem bonus. After they go to the female dorms, you rest and plan the duel~]
I thought fast: empty room, friends in the infirmary, no one interrupts. The primal desire burned — the Beast demanding paynt for the partial victory. I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity.
I pulled Rebecca against first, hungry kiss, hands ripping the rest of her dress. She moaned into my mouth, legs wrapping my waist, soaked pussy rubbing the rigid cock that sprang from my pants.
Olivia knelt right away, mouth swallowing my balls while I thrust deep into Rebecca with a single stroke. Her tongue swirled hot, saliva dripping.
Hailey licked Rebecca’s swollen pussy with devotion, Sophia kissed my sweaty neck, nails digging into my back.
The quartet flowed natural and intense — I ca inside Rebecca first, filling her hot until it overflowed, her trembling in a strong orgasm, body arching against the wall.
[ 700 PV – Dominant Partner Penetration Reinforced Exclusivity]
I alternated fast: Olivia, tight pussy contracting insanely around . I ca deep, marking her completely, her moaning loud.
[ 900 PV – Reinforced Complete Virgin]
Hailey, new tight ass like a glove, moaning "my lord... more". Sophia greedy mouth, swallowing everything while I fucked Hailey.
[ 800 PV – Anal Simultaneous Oral]
I ca alternating, filling all of them, marks solidifying high ranks — Rebecca absolute rank 1, Olivia complete and devoted, Hailey and Sophia strong support.
Moans echoed through the room, bodies glued in sweat and fluids, PV rising fast and constant.
[Current PV: 14,312 / Maximum Temporary Harem Boost]
Panting in the afterglow, Rebecca smiled possessively, cum dripping down all their thighs. "I’m going now... tomorrow the Princes are going to pay dearly."
Olivia kissed my cheek, shy: "Rest... tomorrow will be your victory."
Hailey and Sophia dressed slowly, adoring eyes. "We’re going to the female dorms... tomorrow we’ll watch you destroy them."
They left discreetly, door closing softly. I stayed alone in bed, body exhausted but satisfied, PV full for the first ti in days — 14,312, an insane number that barely fit in the interface.
I lay down, staring at the cracked ceiling. Tomorrow arena — probably facing the 3 princes together, or successive with reinforcent. They’re not weak: Julius balanced sword, Greg brute force, Chris precise distance. Real problem if they coordinate.
I asked ntally: *Airship status?*
Aria’s cold response: [Master, 95% complete. Only a few hours left for final calibration. Plasma cannons full ready. Positioned stealthily above the arena. Intervention command if necessary.]
I smiled inside. 95% — tomorrow morning it reaches 100%. With the airship, plasma cannons will finish the three without difficulty. Certain victory.
I thought deeper. Victory will bring envy and attention from rich noblewon — rich baronies have insane potions, items, resources. A poor noble from a decadent barony like defeating rich heirs? Envy turns into threat.
"Beast’s Gaze, Beast’s Scent and the harem... with this I convince any woman to defend . Rich noblewon, princesses — perfect alliances fall into my lap. Control the won and you control the entire matriarchal world. Simple as that."
n? Irrelevant. Who dominates are them. My ideal power for this world — mob dominating everything via sex, manipulation, exclusivity.
I’m not hostage to anyone anymore. Tomorrow, princes humiliated, status rises, alliances fall into my lap.
The Beast purred satisfied. The story of a mob who will dominate everything by controlling the won.
Sleep ca heavy, but mind clear: absolute victory tomorrow.
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