Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 801: His Wives Secret Room!

Asmodeus and Velvet walked arm in arm, their faces full of smiles after teasing each other, and they decided to meet the other wives awaiting him. He glanced back, to the sleeping children one last time, before entering the main palace.

Unlike the Imperial Palace, this one was built for the children. Thus, many of the rooms contained toys, educational games or classrooms where various maids and demon knights would help with education.

They walked down a long hallway, directly past the entrance and up the curved stairwell.

"Are you excited?" Velvet asked, squeezing his palm.

"Of course, it’s been a while since I met some of them."

"Hmph! Fool... what about me?"

"It’s always great to see my Velvet."

On the way to the grand hall, they passed a red-haired woman, her eyes sharp like a beast’s. Despite being short, she remained imposing to look at.

’Hm?’

Velvet dragged his hand faster as if avoiding the woman.

"Velvet, who was that?"

Asmodeus recognised her face, but that haughty dragon would never wear a maid outfit; he hadn’t seen Valena since coming through the portal. He half thought she flew away and escaped...

But to think she was in the children’s palace, wearing a maid’s outfit.

When he turned back, she stood glaring at his back with both hands on her hips, looking about ready to start screaming and shouting.

In fact, their bond allowed him to sense her much earlier, but he just chose to play dumb because it was too bizarre to see her in the racy outfit.

"Oi!"

"Ignore her, she’s just a figment of your imagination!" Velvet grumbled.

"Oi, little whelp, dare go against me again, and I’ll spank your scaled butt!" Valena’s voice echoed through the halls, causing Velvet’s body to shudder as she increased her pace further.

Amused at the content of her words, he glanced at Velvet then leaned closer.

"Did you lose?"

"L-Lose?! How could I lose to that midget... It’s just strange. My body becomes weird whenever she asks me to do something or gives me an order, and I follow her words. I can resist, but if he shouts or gets angry, I can’t do anything!"

’Is it the difference between a pureblood and an acquired blooded dragon?’

Since he didn’t like how the dragon started getting cocky since he came back, it wasn’t that long, and Valena already started teasing Velvet.

"Oi, Valena. Come here."

Since the red dragon could play with the black dragon, then he. The demonic dragon would play with her.

"Ack?!"

The short woman with a delicate face and sharp features reluctantly shuffled closer, her alluring figure wrapped in a maid’s outfit. Though she lacked the breasts to fill out the chest portion, her plump butt easily stretched the fabric behind her.

"Can you stop teasing my wife because you’re bored?"

"Hmph, why would I do anything for you when you kidnapped me?!"

"You’re the one who formed a bond with me, don’t make me spank your fat little ass."

"Ahh?!"

Velvet watched the two interact in shock.

When he threatened to spank her, the short woman covered her butt and glared at him, but she couldn’t do anything.

"Remove your hands and place them on the wall."

"W-Wha.... no!"

"Now!"

Valena’s eyes widened as she shakily moved towards the wall, desperately trying to resist, but eventually placing both hands on the cold wall.

Asmodeus stifled the laugh trapped in his chest while admiring the back silhouette of Valena, while rubbing his chin. He reached out, only for her to shudder the moment his fingertip came close.

The moment he saw her cute reactions, his pulse quickened, blood rushing through his muscles and flesh. To calm himself, he closed his eyes and took a long breath before raising his right hand.

"Every time you want to bully Velvet, remember this feeling!"

PAH!

"Ahhh~"

Valena’s body jumped, her feet almost leaving the floor as she let out a lovely cry. The soft meat deformed under his slap, the heavy jiggling transmitted through his fingers as he squeezed Valena’s plentiful rump.

"Remember it."

He said once again, while kneading her flesh, only pulling away when he noticed Velvet’s dead ass stare.

"Husband, do you need to keep fondling her ass like that when you have this one?" Velvet huffed, turning to the side as she popped her hips, showing her heart-shaped behind, swaying it seductively.

Asmodeus shook his head, "You spend too much time with Sariel..."

"..."

Speechless, Velvet could only complain in her heart.

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After teasing Valena a few more times, Velvet guided him to the main chamber, where most of the wives lingered when not busy.

They only used the Imperial Palace for official business and sex.

It was Serena who chose to keep all indecent acts away from their children until they matured enough, knowing how twelve women and a demon of Lust would submit to their desires often, she chose this layout for the children.

Two armoured maids stood in the main chamber, both of them members of the Royal Guard, while the Black Dragon Knights mostly protected the Imperial Palace.

"Your Highness!"

"Majesty!"

Upon seeing Asmodeus, a rare visitor who usually teleported everywhere, the two maids brightened up, attempting to fix their already perfect posture.

"At ease, knights."

"Open the doors." Velvet followed, once again pinching his hand, as he eyed the deep cleavage of the knights. "Tsk... maybe I should redesign the outfits..."

’After all, seeing Velvet jealous is the best.’

Asmodeus felt a sense of satisfaction.

Velvet, who used to hold her feelings and worries tightly in a bundle inside her chest, began to show them one by one after he slept with her the other night.

As if that night was a trigger.

Clack!

The two knights pushed the massive archway doors apart, slowly opening with a loud creak, revealing a brightly decorated room. There were various sofas, seats and tables where at least a dozen women could independently enjoy themselves.

Sitting in the centre of the room, Serena held two knitting needles, her tails slapping the ground in delight each time she completed a part successfully.

Riel sat on a small bench, facing a huge garden with multiple exotic flowers while kicking her legs. In the garden, Ciela was watering them while wearing an elven-style flowing green dress with loose silk and cloth.

"Asmodeus?!"

The first to notice him was Asmodea, who lay on a small sunbed with her back exposed to the sky. When she sat up, her long red hair curled around one shoulder as she held a towel to her chest and waved at him. "You look so good today~"

He couldn’t stop his steps, rushing up to the small bed and hugging Asmodea’s petite figure, scooping her into his arms like a princess.

"I’ve missed you."

"Mhm... sorry, I just became so weak after giving birth."

"Don’t apologise... It’s my fault too."

"Nn... Ehehe."

Asmodeus quietly observed the room, noticing his wives staring at him in secret as they pretended to focus on their tasks. He then noticed something interesting.

"What’s that?"

A small portal continuously flickered just behind the maid’s seats at the head of the room.

"Mm?" The sleepy Asmodea leaned against his collarbone, followed his gaze, then whispered in his ear. "That’s the portal to the Beast Empire. Whenever they have time, Yumiko and Yuina come here to rest."

’Oh? That saves me time making another portal...’ He needed to speak with several people about the spread of the illness he decided to name "Abyssal sickness."

"H-Have you had time to recover, Husband?" Serena’s calm voice came from beside them as she stuffed the half-finished item behind her in a small cupboard. She seemed eager to hide it from him, so Asmodeus played dumb.

"Well, seeing my beautiful wives helps me recover the most."

"Hmph, you’re just lying to smooth things over!" Serena looked at Asmodea, who gestured something to her. But she shook her head with a smile, instead returning her gaze to Asmodeus. "You should go and see Lumina... she’s been eager to see you."

"Mm, Lumina?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Asmodeus couldn’t remember any important business with her, but he enjoyed resting against the pillows made with her silky webbing.

"Where is she?"

"In the garden, I think she’s helping Ciela."

Serena gently adjusted his clothes, patting down the dust and slight crinkles in his robes before she smiled. "Go on, I’ll get the chefs to prepare something nourishing to eat, then you can tell me what’s on your mind."

"Of course~ thanks, babe."

Without thinking, he reached out and stroked Serena’s behind as she scurried away. The proud goddess turned back her cheeks reddened, then, with a little smile, said. "I’ll make it extra nourishing, fufu." Then left for the kitchen attached to the hall.

"Sounds like dinner will be great." He mumbled.

He headed towards the garden before stopping.

"Ah..."

He remembered that Asmodea was weak to the sunlight. But when he peeked at her pale face, he found she’d dozed off in his arms. He didn’t want her to get sick again, so he placed her on a soft sofa and stroked her fluffy red hair. "Sleep well."

Asmodeus then walked to the garden and stood in the doorway, calling out to Ciela.

"Ciela, Ciela! I have something I need to ask you."