Lustful Demon King: Summoned by the Demon Goddesses!-Chapter 168: Time for Some Fun!

Willow’s alluring whisper lingered against Jax’s ear "Well after last time, it’s only natural I’m more relaxed around you, Jax."

For a moment after she said that, neither of them moved. The interior of her tower felt insulated from the rest of the Dimension. Soft green light filtered through curved wooden walls grown from ancient trees, casting shifting patterns across the floor.

Jax turned his head slightly, his eyes meeting Willow’s at such a close distance, and the Witches’ gaze had a spark of invitation.

Jax immediately leaned in and captured her lips.

Willow’s fingers slid up the front of his coat, gripping lightly before relaxing as she leaned fully into him. The scent of herbs and rain clung to her skin, mixed with something distinctly her, wild magic and midnight forests.

Her lips moved slowly against his, controlled yet warm, eager for more.

Jax’s arm wrapped around her waist and drew her closer, lifting her slightly onto his lap without breaking contact. She made a soft sound, not surprised, but pleased, and her hands moved to his shoulders, nails grazing lightly through fabric.

Mana stirred around them as the duo continued to indulge in each-other’s presence, a passionate kiss leaving an erotic aura around them.

When they finally pulled back, it was only far enough to breathe as they gazed directly into each-other’s eyes for a moment before Willow rested her forehead briefly against his.

"You still don’t waste time," she murmured.

"You prefer it that way." Jax said with a smirk, and a faint smile touched Willow’s lips.

"I do." She replied.

He hugged her then, fully this time and she melted into it, leaning deeply into the Demon King’s arms and enjoying his presence.

For several quiet moments, they simply stayed like that, wrapped in warmth, grounded in something deeper than impulse.

Eventually, Willow exhaled and gently pushed herself upright, smoothing her robes.

"As much as I’d love to continue testing your endurance," she said lightly, "There are about sixty witches outside who have been pretending not to hover near this tower since you arrived."

Jax raised a brow, "I noticed."

She smirked, "Of course you did, you’re you,"

She stepped away from him and moved toward one of the curved windows, glancing out at the clearing below.

"They’ve missed you," she said more quietly now,"You gave them quite alot last time, so make sure to have fun with them again today,"

Willow said before a brief pause, and then her expression shifted into something slightly more mischievous.

"Before you disappear into a swarm of very enthusiastic spellcasters... there’s something you should see."

"Oh?"

She crossed her arms.

"They built something."

"For the agricultural project?"

"No," she said, eyes glinting.

"For you."

When they exited the tower, the witches’ restraint shattered almost immediately. The moment Jax stepped into the open clearing, they all descended quickly towards him.

"King!"

"You finally came back!"

"Do you know how long it’s been?!"

A few grabbed his arms again. One boldly looped around his back. Another clung to his side with zero hesitation.

Willow stood a short distance away, watching with an amused, knowing expression.

"You’re all supposed to be conducting soil stabilization," she called lazily.

"We are!"

"This counts!"

"It’s morale management!"

Jax looked at them with a smile, "You’re all progressing well," he said evenly, glancing around at them.

Several witches straightened proudly at hearing that.

"Of course we are."

"You think we’d slack off?"

"We optimized a-lot of stuff since your last visit."

One of the younger witches tugged at his sleeve.

"Come with us."

He looked down at her.

"Why?"

The group exchanged excited glances.

"Surprise."

Willow folded her arms.

"Go," she said simply.

"You already approved the funding."

He gave her a look and Willow shrugged.

"You’ll see."

Jax nodded and just followed them.They led him away from the central ritual grounds, deeper into a region of the Witch Dimension he hadn’t visited before.

The terrain shifted subtly, with more natural flow.

The sky above shimmered with soft aurora streaks, drifting lazily between floating landmasses. The ground beneath their feet was carpeted in moss that glowed faintly under pressure, lighting their path with each step.

Bioluminescent flowers opened as they passed.

Mana streams curved gently through carved stone channels lined with flowering vines.

And then all the trees parted to show off a massive structure.

It was a grand estate woven directly into the forest itself, its foundation formed from enormous living roots that curled upward to shape natural walls reinforced with subtle crystalline veins. The roof arched like overlapping leaves of dark emerald crystal, glowing softly from internal mana conduits.

Wide balconies overlooked rolling gardens. Waterfalls cascaded gently from elevated stone ledges into shimmering pools below.

Bridges of woven branches connected upper levels.

The structure felt less like a building and more like a living sanctuary.

Surrounding it was flora unlike anything in the main capital. Massive flowering trees heavy with glowing petals.

Silver-leafed shrubs that chimed faintly when brushed by wind. Fields of softly pulsing mana grass.

And moving through it all were small, docile magical beasts.

Round-bodied creatures with softly glowing horns and oversized ears that twitched curiously. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Tiny fox-like beings with faint trails of light following their tails.

Winged rabbit-like animals that hovered briefly before landing again.

One particularly bold creature waddled toward Jax and gently bumped against his boot before looking up expectantly.

The witches watched him anxiously.

"Well?"

He didn’t answer immediately.

He stepped forward slowly, taking in the scale.

The craftsmanship.

The integration with the environment.

The thought behind it.

"This," one witch said nervously, "is your residence here."

"You kept staying in Willow’s tower when you visited last time," another added quickly.

"And that’s fine," someone else said defensively.

"But this felt..."

"More appropriate."

Willow appeared at his side once more, quieter now.

"It’s anchored to the ley lines," she explained softly. "It will stabilize further when you’re present. It’s meant to resonate with your mana signature."

He turned to her.

"You built this without telling me."

She lifted a shoulder.

"You would have said it wasn’t necessary."

A small beast climbed onto one of the lower garden stones and chirped softly at him.

The witches waited as Jax stepped fully into the garden.

The mana in the air shifted almost instantly, responding to him. The house shimmered faintly.

Ley currents beneath the soil steadied. The entire estate was completely aligned.

A slow exhale left him.

"It’s excessive."

Several witches deflated.

Then he added, "But it’s well constructed."

Relief flooded the group instantly.

One witch actually squealed.

"We knew you’d like it!"

"We reinforced the outer barrier three times!"

"There’s a combat courtyard behind the east wing!"

"And a ritual chamber in the lower levels!"

"And private baths!"

Willow coughed lightly as she heard that and the Witches calmed down, but Jax just looked at them,

"Time for Some Fun!"