Help! I Think We Summoned A Demon King-Chapter 33: Come Here. I will Reward You Now.

Over the last couple of days, Zorat has devoted all of his time and effort into completing the runic inscriptions of soul resonance disruption as quickly as possible.

And his effort has indeed borne fruit, because he was finally done with the last sixty-ninth segment. Now unless Lumrheal somehow locates this dimension, which should be impossible now; Zorat will never be found.

Florielle had also come to spend the night over at his hut(more like a wooden cabin) yet again, after she was treated particularly harshly by her fellow maidservants like always.

Zorat was starting to understand, his innocent bunny wasn’t so innocent anymore, and was beginning to have special thoughts. Considering the heat in her gazes on multiple occasions.

Which is of course fine, and very much expected when a male and a female of the same species spends time alone in a small space.

Though Florielle never acted to these urges, and since Zorat already had two targets he was currently working on, he didn’t feel the need to go particularly out of his way to attract just yet.

Speaking of targets; Erica had not missed coming over to Zorat’s small cabin after everyday training. They had gotten incredibly close now; at least that’s what Erica believes.

Zorat could feel she was on the fence when it came to Broddy, and he could also tell she genuinely loves the young man. This made him even more motivated to have her.

A new dynamic was starting to unfold at the cabin whenever Erica came around. Though Florielle was as usual always shy and respectful, she would always refuse to leave the room whenever Erica came around.

Whether she does this unconsciously, or on purpose was still unknown to Zorat, because whenever he read her desires, it was always to start a family with him, though the number of kids they would have, kept increasing everyday for some reason.

Zorat cared not for whatever fantasies the young lady was making up in her imaginations. As long as she’s useful and most importantly, entertaining; he was ready to indulge her little inclinations.

Aside from the two frequent ladies in his life, Zorat has also been aware of a lingering presence observing him from the shadows.

Two presences actually. Though one felt gentle and almost protective while the other felt hostile. Zorat had some good guesses who they might be and who might have sent them but he wasn’t ready to deal with that fun situation yet.

Zorat now believes what the princess had mentioned at the banquet that within the palace walls was the safest place to be. He had heard no mention of an attack happening in the palace vicinity since his arrival.

Zorat’s second target had acted just as he’d predicted. Kaelara has been secretly sending over her maidservants to deliver him messages detailing locations she’s prepared for their meet up, with the enticing offer that she’s prepared him something special to show how much she valued him.

Though the thought of what this spoiled young lady would call special intrigued Zorat, going over to her defeats the purpose of her reconditioning her mindset and bringing her completely under control.

A hierarchy in their relationship had to be set earlier on, and this starts with stripping her of her superiority mindset of a pampered noble young lady used to getting all she wants.

So, whenever Kalear sends over messengers, Zorat would invite them in, they would share in gossip and laughter. Them doing the gossiping while Zorat listened, his magnetic charisma and passive abilities making them all swoon around him.

Once he is satisfied with the fun, he would send them off without giving any response for why they had come in the first place. This went on for seven days.

And just as Zorat had expected, this strategic move had finally borne fruit.

Hehehe.

Kaelara, unable to control her urges any longer, was now at Zorat’s cabin entrance in the thundering rain and dark of night.

She had on a long black hooded cloak that covered her figure from head to toe, soaking wet from the rain, with a mana lantern in her right hand.

"Caleb....um...can I come in ... it’s cold outside."Kaelara mumbled with a tired smile, slightly shivering from the rain and cold. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Zorat said nothing and only smiled lightly as he moved aside for her to come in.

Kaelara walked into the quaint cabin and quickly removed her drenched black overcoat before tossing it on the wooden floor by the door.

Revealed underneath the coat; she had on a suspiciously light revealing, tight fitting black satin fabric that hugged her form in sinful curves.

The fabric was slightly drenched from the rain, and patches of it had glued to her glistening skin, belly, thighs and breasts; deliciously detailing the lack of undergarment beneath, temptatiously leading to the split on the right that seductively reached her hip thigh.

"I... I have brought what ... I think you might like." Kaelara stammered as she regained warmth from the cold, but the heat within her loins burned hot like an inferno.

The last seven days have been torturous hell for Kaelara. The thought that there exists someone potentially capable of quelling her raging urges, rendered any other form of self sustaining actions ineffective.

The more time passes, the more she’s driven over the edge with her needs.

At first, she still clung to the pride of a noble woman, and thought to invite the hero over to her. But when that failed she had realised her error in thinking, and unable to bear anyone, she raced over here through the rain and the dark of night.

Zorat observed Kaelara’s rising and falling cleavage, the way she pressed her thighs tightly together every time she looked at him. the hardness of her nipples through the satin fabric, and the redness of her skin and cheeks. He grinned as he motioned towards the low table in the room.

"Show me." he said simply.

Kaelara proceeded to channel her mana into the ocean blue crystal pendant around her small neck; from which five pieces of artifacts materialized in her right hand.

Two were rings, two looked like gemstones, and the last one was a necklace with an emerald pendant, all were radiating powerful magic.

She arranged the artifacts on the low table before looking up at Zorat with equal parts expectation and apprehension.

Expectation as she’s hopeful he would praise and maybe reward her for this ... and apprehension that he would not like the gifts she’s brought and be disappointed in her.

Kaelara isn’t sure when she started thinking this way, but the more she gave in to the hero before her, the better she felt. It was like every part of her has been aching to please him, and be rewarded by him.

Her hazel eyes gazed up at Zorat’s star-ridden ones as she muttered unsurely...

"These are the most powerful artefacts I possess..."

"But ... but if it’s not enough...I can still ... maybe my father ..." Kaelara stammered like a school girl confessing to her crush.

"Shhh..." Zorat voiced softly as he walked over to the only chair in the room and sat down.

"You have performed adequately.." he grinned devilishly.

"Come here ....."

"I will reward you now."