Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 806: Imperial Meeting

Asmodeus rushed down the hallway with two women at his sides, protecting him from danger. He glanced at the two before returning his gaze forward, smiling. After running around all day, he could finally relax.

The two women peeked at his figure from a step behind.

One wore a full set of plate armour, with jet-black hair and eyes with small silver specks sparkling deep within them, while the other wore elven leather wraps, her green hair tied up in a neat bun with wispy sidelocks cascading down her cheeks.

"I can’t believe you quit the knights and became a mere bodyguard..." Levia raised her nose, glancing down at Ciela, who ignored her snarky tone and smiled radiantly.

The dark elf cocked her head, twisting her lips into a frown.

"What’s wrong with being the most amazing man in the world’s bodyguard?"

’These girls never stop clashing.’

Their voices filled the long halls, gathering the attention of nearby knights. Asmdoeus didn’t punish the women who paid attention to his wives’ little fights. He believed it must be a sight for sore eyes to watch the exciting drama during a mundane shift.

He met eyes with a demure knight and found her long white lashes unique.

"Good work, Little knight."

"Y-Your Majesty!"

The girl spoke with the most delicate voice; one would hardly believe she was a demon, let alone a knight.

"Don’t be so uptight, it’s okay, thanks for protecting us."

Sometimes, Asmodeus would change his shape and mingle amongst the demon warriors and guards to learn about how they felt. If his knights and warriors became complacent, then the future of Lumeria might become chaotic.

Though they couldn’t betray him, he never controlled or removed their free will, so defecting and leaving the kingdom earnestly wouldn’t trigger the seal placed on all demons.

’Not that I place all my trust in that seal either...’

Asmodeus believed that someone with the power to unlock it would one day appear and harm him and his loved ones.

This was one of his efforts to reduce the damage during such an event.

Of course, a moment after he paid attention, Levia stopped her clash with Ciela and stood before the guard with folded arms and stared down at her. "Hey, state your unit and enlistment number!" She spoke quite rudely while tapping her biceps.

"Levia!" Ciela’s shout followed, before quickly giving the knight a soft smile, "Forgive this jealous bitc—ahem! I mean, a woman who lacks all sense of virtue and decorum when Asmodeus speaks with another woman."

"Ciela... you?!"

Asmodeus leaned back against the wall, watching the event unfold with the meeting room just beside him. He didn’t need to rush. A familiar scent of apricot spread from the doorway, allowing him a moment of relief to enjoy the show.

Suddenly, someone placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Honey, you’re not waiting for me to go and sort the situation out, by any chance, right?"

He turned to find Velvet leaning against the doorframe beside him, her pale skin wrapped in a loose halter-neck shirt that revealed her tight abs and a pair of tight-fitted black pants, made of something soft and stretchy.

"What?" Her lips curled as she asked.

"Nothing, you just look great."

"Mm? Really... I thought my stomach was getting a bit flabby." She pinched the small amounts of skin which sank into her pants. "Sometimes it’s hard to reject, my cute little angel’s cakes..."

"Haha, well I’ve eaten my fair share..." Nyxielle started learning how to bake with Seris a few months back. So the lovely princess would make cakes whenever he came home, but the issue was the amount.

’Even a Demon Emperor cannot eat that much cake...’

His eyes lowered to the plump rear of his wife, painfully stretching the soft material to its limit as he swallowed.

’On second thoughts...’

"Well, forget it. Honey, thank you for the other night. I’ll go take care of the kids."

Velvet pushed off the door and strutted over to them, her hips swaying like a pendulum, clearly on display for him to see. She grabbed both Ciela and Levia in a headlock and pressed their faces against her breasts.

With the issue solved, Asmodeus left the scene.

He stepped inside the meeting room with a broad grin.

"There he is."

"Wow, our beloved husband looks so at ease."

"Heh, his scent hums of elf."

Inside the room was a massive wooden table, around fifteen metres in diameter. Serena sat lazily in the head seat, which was his. Lumina sat drinking a cup of tea beside her, wrapped in a pale white summer dress that exposed her delicate, fair skin.

Then, to the far left, Asmodea’s blood red hair bounced as she prepared the tea using the special leaves from her private garden.

"Hello, my lovely wives." He waved, ignoring their faint stench of hostility. "Ciela was quite affectionate, and I couldn’t leave her alone."

"Peh!" Serena pretended to spit on the floor. "I’m not feeling good, so come, come be affectionate with me all night!" Despite the lovely request, her voice remained raspy, gruff and aggressive like a female thug, squatting with a cigarette in her mouth.

It was nothing like the usual delicate goddess wife he knew!

So Asmodeus ignored her, he glanced around, noticing the customised cups made when they first moved into the castle in each woman’s place. But there was nothing for Brando, or Martha and two other special guests.

"What about Yumiko and Yuina?"

"Those two are a little busy; blame yourself for being unable to control your cock." Lumina snorted, slowly crossing her legs. The short summer dress slides up her thighs, revealing a soft patch of white fur with nothing covering it.

’...I am doomed tonight.’

"Okay, so I gave a bit too much time to Velvet and Ciela... are you that hungry you can’t wait a day or two?!"

Maybe they never expected him to confront them as their eyes widened, without a single word of response. Asmodeus took advantage of this moment. He slid around the table and came to Lumina’s side first.

He took her smooth, extra arm covered in a thick, white, plated chitin.

"You know I adore you too much, right... Lumina?"

"A-Ah..."

To defeat his wives, he must use seduction!

Her cheeks flushed as her entire face turned pink, down to the tips of her ears. Lumina’s defensive power was negative five hundred after all. Without letting her recover, he lifted her from the chair and hugged her tight.

"Such a sweet, and comforting scent..." The hint of lemon and wild berries leaked from her nape as he sniffed her relentlessly.

"Ky..a... no... stop..."

He traced her smooth skin with his lips, enjoying the way her body quivered each time he pressed them against her. "Mm~"

"Asmo...dues..."

However, his

"You damned ape!" Serena tried to kick him.

After revealing some of her hidden side, Serena stopped forcing herself to be perfect all the time. Sometimes suffered moments of relapse where her personality changed into the time from when she was an Abysal.

Even that side of her was in love with Asmodeus.

No, maybe that was the problem... when she had fits, it was dangerous.

Asmodeus easily caught her ankle, pulling her chair closer, as he leaned close to her soft cheek and whispered. "Calm down, I’ll give the same to you next."

"Hah!? W-Who said I wanted that...."

Despite her words, she remained still, her heart pounding faster in his ears.

"It’s great to see you smiling. Have you been alright since then?" He followed up, with one hand around Lumina and the other around Serena’s waist. With a swift tug, he lifted her from the head seat and dropped beneath her.

"Waaa!?"

Serena slipped, falling back onto his thighs, her shocked eyes glancing up at him in complete confusion.

"Rest for now, we’ve got too much to discuss once Alice and Nerim get here. So take it easy, and look." He turned and smiled to the fiery redhead who managed to slip beside him without noise. "Asmodea has brought some tea for us to drink."

The colourful flowers wrapped around Asmodea’s body bloomed when he called her name. Yet she remained calm, placing a large black mug filled with a steaming red tea in front of Asmodeus before she finally looked back at him.

"You’ve become so good."

He cocked his head, "At what?"

"Coaxing girls, fufu. Do you remember how bad you were back then...?" She narrowed her eyes, leaning against his chair and giggling. When she spoke, a few small vines slithered around his arm from beneath her dress, clinging to his flesh. "Hey~ stop that, you naughty little flower!"

She quickly slapped the vine, which slowly peeled back, leaving several small bloody wounds across his arm.

"S-Sorry, these little girls enjoy the taste of your blood too much."

"Little girls?"

Asmodea’s eyes shone as she lifted her hands, revealing three small red buds with pale red petals and bright green bodies. Their shape was almost humanoid, if not for the stretching vines growing from their fingers.

"What are they?" He poked one curiously and felt a subtle warmth and connection.

When he stared at the little flower, it covered her face and fled into Asmodea’s clothes as if it were a shy maiden.

"Hmmm... something I made using your blood and..."

Thud!

The door slammed open, with Velvet dragging both Levia and Ciela into the room, both of them with a bruise under their eyes.

"Let’s get this meeting started!" She shouted, before ushering Alice, Nerim and a few others into the room, before closing the door. Sariel and Riel both wore matching outfits, makeup and accessories. Vinea wore a light training armour, with a black tunic and skirt.

Soon, the massive table was filled with Asmodeus’s Harem.