Combat Maid Harem

"Y-yes, Master."

Nao responded. The focus in her eyes returned, and she quickly ran up to him. She stared at him, stunned, not knowing what to do.

"Are you fine?" Lawrend asked.

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Nao averted her eyes. The guilt was visible on her face.

"What happened?"

Lawrend arrived in front of her. He grabbed her cheek and made her face him.

With nowhere to escape to, Nao stared at Lawrend's eyes. She slowly looked away.

"Tell me."

"I-I have been thinking about a few things, Master."

Nao gulped her own saliva. Sweat poured out of her forehead.

"What things?"

Lawrend did not sense negative guilt, as one might expect. She was more reluctant to express what was in her mind.

"I think I might be able to concoct a potion to help me with my magic u-using your…" Nao shifted closer and whispered, "semen and Sister Elena's l-liquid…"

Nao pulled her head back and abashedly covered her face. For her to say something so loudly in front of the others, she already wanted to hide deep under the earth and sleep forever.

Of course, everyone heard her words except Grape, but she could tell that Nao said some perverse things to Lawrend. Whispering did her no good and only helped with her shyness.

A lascivious grin formed on Lawrend's face. He looked at her with eyes full of interest.

It was true. With a single thought, Lawrend already imagined how that would work in detail.

As a bonafide God, his semen would be produced by his soul body. The nutrients it contained would be enough to create a God baby if he procreated with a Goddess.

If Nao found a way to extract that energy in usable form, she would be able to improve by leaps and bounds. However, there was a significant problem. The energy she practiced was mana.

"Are you sure?" Lawrend asked. Stay tuned to empire

"Certainly, Master. I-I won't absorb your energy. I've heard a few things from Sister Reavire."

Nao turned to Reavire, who had been watching the whole thing with a sly smile.

Lawrend noticed that smile of hers and felt a premonition she was plotting something.

"I will help you out later."

Without waiting for her response, Lawrend took the initiative. He held the back of her head and went in for the kiss. Their close proximity gave Nao no room to react.

"Mm…"

Nao passionately kissed him. Despite her quiet and reserved behavior since she started studying potions, her sexual desire never faded away.

After a while, Lawrend stopped kissing the hot crossdressing butler.

Lawrend hadn't even fully turned yet when Ember took hold of his hand. She pulled him towards her and went in for a fiery kiss. Her tongue split his lips open and invited his tongue back into her mouth.

Her hand grasped his back and pulled him to her.

Their passionate moment lasted for a few minutes, and Lawrend felt a deep desire burning within him afterward.

"You need to spend more time with me," Ember said.

Lately, she has been feeling a lot of complex emotions, especially since she found out the true history of the Phoenixes from Reavire. She needed him—she needed his 'thing' to make her forget about it all.

"Alright. You got it."

Lawrend nodded and patted her head.

Ember's face turned bright red. She didn't expect him to treat her like a little kid.

For Lawrend, that was clearly what it looked like. She was like a little child begging for her parent's attention after being ignored for too long.

"Master…"

Ember dejectedly called out his name. She walked backward while pouting.

"Anyways…"

Lawrend turned the conversation towards the Heaven Demons surrounding them. The group had been watching the whole time, but they didn't dare move out of fear for their lives.

Their instincts screamed so much.

It was still tolerable before when it was only Reavire since Lawrend was there, and it looked like he controlled her.

However, the Heaven Demons didn't know what to do when it came to the two of them. They didn't know what Lawrend might do now that he was a God.

They made a Soul Contract, but these Heaven Demons had no idea if a God could be bonded by a soul contract. It was a fuzzy thing for them.

The Spirit World's avatar barely counted as a God, so they didn't even factor him in.

Speaking of, the Spirit World's avatar opened his eyes exactly when Lawrend finished kissing his maids.

From the way his eyes looked at Lawrend with coldness, it could be ascertained that he had been here for the whole thing but had been hiding to show propriety.

"You have succeeded in becoming a God. However, you have not defeated the Goddess."

The voice echoed like a bell, high and mighty as if he was a judge exacting a decision.

Lawrend grabbed Reavire's waist, who knew he was about to do that, so she walked to his side. The connection between them couldn't be explained with words. It transcended natural laws.

"I have defeated her, can't you see?" Lawrend retorted, a mocking smile on his face.

"W-what do you mean?"

The avatar lost its cool cause the soul contract did not respond when he tried to invoke the terms of the contract.

"I defeated her. She became my woman, no, 'I' made her my woman. Isn't that a primeval law of nature?"

Lawrend's arguments struck the soul of the Spirit World's avatar.

The terms of the contract weren't strict on that part. He was more afraid of Lawrend coming back to kill him, so he had more accurate terms to protect him from his potential betrayal.

It was impossible to argue with. Indeed, if Lawrend had interpreted it that way, then he would have defeated the Goddess. It wasn't what the avatar of the Spirit World was expecting, but he had still done it.

By all means and purposes, he had neutralized the threat of the Goddess. She was defeated and became his woman.

And furthermore, because of the terms of the contract, the Goddess couldn't hurt him since it would be a roundabout way of Lawrend hurting the avatar of the Spirit World. He would have to prevent her from doing anything to harm him.

"Y-you're right."

It was hard to admit, but Lawrend had completed his part of the soul contract.