Asher’s lips curled into a slow, confident smirk.
"If you ever get attacked and there’s no way out... take refuge in my realm," he said smoothly.
Liloth arched a brow. "Your realm?"
He nodded like it was the most casual thing in the world. "Yeah. The place where I tied you up at last ti and rapped you."
Her cheeks flushed crimson. That mory... she’d been completely at his rcy. She still rembered the way her body gave in, the shaful pleasure, the helpless moans, how he’d tad her like so beast in heat with that... monstrous cock of his.
"And... how exactly do I take refuge there?" she asked, forcing composure into her voice.
Asher had already configured his system to allow her entry. There was no limit to how many people he could grant moderator access to his realm. He gave her the instructions to summon and activate the Dinsional Door. Once she had a handle on it, he added with a grin:
"Oh, and by the way... there’s a little town in there. Filled with my won. I’ll let them know you might pop in. And don’t worry—whenever soone enters, I’m alerted. I’ll show up too, just in case."
Liloth blinked. "Wait. Did you say... a town? Full of your won?"
"Yup," he said, nodding.
"WHAT?!"
"It’s my harem town," he explained, as if it was the most logical thing in the world. "Eventually, I want all of us to live there—, and every woman I love, peacefully in one place."
"WHAT?!" Her jaw nearly unhinged. What was wrong with this boy?! A harem town?! Was he insane?!
"And of course," he added with a smirk, "you’ll be part of that harem. Don’t you want that, Liloth Alvado?"
"WHAT?! M-? In your harem?! Don’t be ridiculous!" she stamred, her voice going high-pitched. "A harem town is... it’s absurd! There’s no way a whole town of won would get along sharing one man! You won’t be able to—"
"Satisfy them all?" he cut in, raising a brow. Then he laughed. "Oh, I can handle that. No stress. And yeah, you’re right, normally people wouldn’t get along in a setup like that... but my harem? No one’s unhappy. I make sure of that."
Liloth stared at him in disbelief. "You really are full of yourself."
"Yup." He stood up and stretched casually. "Well... now that I know you’re doing okay, I should head back to campus."
That’s when she noticed. He was wearing his academy uniform. He’d left school... to co check on her?
Her heart sank. Even after everything she did to him, starving him nearly to death, torturing his mother while he wasn’t around, and yet, he still cares enough to co see her?
A pang of guilt hit her like a dagger.
I have to pay for my sins...
Just as he reached the door, her voice stopped him.
"Master... please," she said quietly. "I’ve been a bitch to you. But... please. Forgive ."
Asher raised a brow, amused. "So you do have so self-awareness. Good to know your ego hasn’t swallowed your entire brain."
"I an it." Her voice was quiet now. "I’ll accept any punishnt. Just... let atone."
A sly grin stretched across his face. "Well well... look who’s being a good girl now."
He tapped his chin, pretending to think. "Punishnt for the evil GM, huh? Oh, I’ve got ideas. How do you feel about being a pet?"
She blinked. "A... pet?"
"Yeah. You. Leash on your neck. Hands cuffed behind your back. Obedient, helpless. Crawling to like a good little thing." He leaned in. "Doesn’t that image get your blood rushing a little?"
Her breath hitched.
It did.
Goddess, it did.
Was she really... into this? Had she always been this twisted deep down? A slut? Or had he brought it out of her?
"I... I don’t mind," she whispered, almost ashad of how weak she sounded. "If that’s what it takes... for you to forgive ."
He gave a devilish smile. "Good girl. I’ll hit you up when I’m free for your punishnt. Look forward to it. —I’ve got plenty of toys waiting."
With that, he strolled out the door, leaving Liloth breathless, trembling, and utterly undone.
**
Outside, Asher found Lorraine pacing in the dining hall, arms crossed and a thunderous scowl on her face. Her foot tapped furiously against the floor.
"What business do you have with my mother?" she growled, eyes narrowing.
He waved her off like a fly. "Nothing a kid like you needs to worry about."
Her face twitched. He didn’t just say that.
"She dragged with her to look for you yesterday. And now you’re here? What the hell is going on?!"
Asher stopped. Turned to her with a bored expression.
"I don’t like you," she snapped.
"Good. I don’t like you either," he said coolly. "So let’s just keep ignoring each other."
Her eye twitched. "You didn’t answer my question!"
"Why didn’t you co to school today?" he shot back.
She gasped. "Don’t answer a question with another question! That’s—"
"Lem guess," he cut in. "You were too embarrassed to show your face after losing to ? Co on, Lorraine. No one cares. You’re the child prodigy! Get over yourself."
Her blood boiled.
She hated him.
She loathed everything about him—his smug smirk, his stupid calm voice, his ridiculous strength. He humiliated her. Made her feel small. Powerless. How dare he. This cocky little bastard who once followed her around like a lost puppy now dared to mock her?! Her! The great Lorraine?! She hated everything about him! It all started the day he refused to bow to her! The day he felt like a completely different person!
She clenched her fists. "I’ll get my revenge," she muttered darkly. "But for now—stay away from my mother!"
Asher shoved his hands in his pockets and began walking off, completely unfazed.
"Sorry, sweetheart," he called over his shoulder. "Can’t promise that. I’ll be visiting your birthplace every now and then."
She blinked. "My birthplace? What the hell is that supposed to an?"
He smirked without turning around. "Figure it out yourself."
And with that, he vanished—gone like smoke on the wind.
Lorraine stood frozen, heart pounding.
"What... the hell does that even an?!"
TBC
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