Neo sighed hard as the last echoes of the fight faded. He stepped closer and checked the demon one more time. Its chest stayed still. No twitch. No breath. Truly dead. Relief washed through him so strong his shoulders dropped.
He looked over the knight armour covering the corpse. A clear symbol stood out on the chest plate: Princess Army Unit 799. Neo’s heart hammered once. Zod must have worked with the princess after all. This had been his first real fight against a star-18 intelligent demon. The thing had thought, planned, and nearly killed him. He stored the corpse in his inventory without another word and turned toward Zod’s estate.
He ran as hard as his legs would carry him. Muscles in his thighs and calves burned, but he kept the pace. When he reached the estate walls the place was already thick with guards. Torches moved everywhere. Voices shouted about Zod’s death. Neo slipped into the bushes under his old window room and stayed low. He picked up a small stone, tossed it against the glass, and called in a low voice, "Nara. Open it up."
The window slid open. Nara leaned out, dark hair falling around her face. She searched the bushes until she saw him. A soft sigh of relief left her lips.
"I’ll throw a rope," Neo said. "Grab it and pull me up."
She nodded. He tossed the rope. She caught it, braced her feet, and hauled. Neo climbed fast, broad shoulders working, arms flexing as he pulled himself through the window. Once inside he stood close to her.
"The whole estate is in chaos," Nara whispered. "They say Zod is dead."
Neo nodded. He reached out, settled both hands on her waist, and pulled her against him. "Didn’t you want to come with me?"
She answered by wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him hard. Her mouth was warm and eager. When she pulled back she looked straight into his eyes. "Take me."
Neo scooped her up. One strong arm under her knees, the other across her back. He carried her to the window, jumped, and landed soft in the bushes. Then he ran. Nara stayed quiet against his chest while he pushed through the forest, putting distance between them and the estate, the town, everything Zod had controlled. His muscular legs drove them forward for a long time until the trees finally thinned into an empty clearing.
He set her down. Both of them sat on the grass, breathing hard. Neo opened his quest rewards, followed the steps Tara had shown him, and opened a portal. Blue light shimmered in the air. He took Nara’s hand.
"Ready?"
She stood with him and they stepped through together. A few paces inside the portal tunnel Nara stopped. Her fingers tightened on his.
"Would they really accept me? Your harem..."
"Yes," Neo said. Simple and sure. "They would."
She searched his face, then nodded and trusted him. They walked the rest of the way until the portal spat them out near the Nyx tribe. Neo led her through the gates, past the houses, and straight to his castle. When they stepped inside the main hall Nara’s eyes went wide.
"You own all this?"
Neo nodded. He pointed toward the throne room and the heavy throne sitting in the middle. "I sit there usually. Either relaxing or..." He cut himself off. The system would flare if he said the rest out loud.
He guided Nara deeper into the castle to meet the others. They passed the bathing hall just as Eva stepped out of the shower. Water still ran down her bare bunny-girl body—soft curves, full breasts, the white fluff of her tail twitching. Neo reached out without slowing and gave her ass a firm slap. His hand sank into the soft flesh and stayed long enough to squeeze a good handful.
Eva yelped, spun, and slapped his arm away. "Neo!" She kept running, cheeks pink, tail bouncing.
Farther down the hall Neo spotted Martha already talking with Nara. The two of them stood close, laughing about something. Martha’s twin tails of hair swayed as she spoke. Neo watched them for a second and thought it must be because the two women shared something different—something only they understood. He moved behind Martha while she kept talking. He caught Nara’s eye and motioned for her to keep the conversation going. Martha didn’t mind the extra presence at her back.
Neo tugged her skirt up, freed his cock, and pushed straight into her pussy in one smooth thrust. Martha’s whole body jerked. A low grunt left her throat.
"Nngh—ah..."
She felt every thick inch stretch her open. From behind she could feel the hard muscle of Neo’s thighs pressing against the backs of her legs, the solid weight of his broad shoulders leaning over her. Sweat already mixed with the heat between them. Neo gripped her hips and started thrusting deep and steady. Wet sounds filled the short space between them—*plap plap plap*—each stroke driving her forward a little.
Martha’s shoulders dropped. Pleasure loosened her spine. She tried to keep answering Nara, but her voice kept catching.
"Y-yes... it’s... ah... nice here..."
Nara kept talking, but her eyes flicked down. She saw how Neo’s strong arms flexed with every thrust, how his muscular legs planted wide for power, how Martha’s body shook and her breasts swayed under her top. Martha’s face flushed deeper every time Neo bottomed out.
Neo watched Martha’s pussy swallow him. Soft, wet, gripping. He felt her walls flutter and squeeze. Sweat slid down the lines of his chest and arms. He reached around, cupped one of her breasts through the fabric, and kept fucking her hard enough that the wet slap of skin on skin stayed constant.
"Take it," he growled low against her ear. "You feel so fucking good."
Martha’s answer came out broken. "Ah—Neo—deeper—nngh—yes—"
He slammed in one last time and came hard, flooding her. Hot pulses filled her up. He stayed buried for a few breaths, then pulled out slow. Cum leaked down her thigh. He cleaned her carefully with a cloth from his inventory, then tugged her skirt back into place.
Martha turned her head and grinned, still a little breathless. "It’s nice feeling you again, son."
Neo nodded and gave her ass one more firm slap. The soft flesh jiggled under his palm.
He left the two women talking. They leaned closer, voices dropping into easy conversation, already growing more comfortable with each other. Neo walked to the throne room alone, climbed the short steps, and sat. The moment his weight settled, a bright notification flared in front of his eyes.
Ding!
Find and kill the hidden witch inside the capital of Dhalia.
Time remaining: open quest, but the more you let her free the stronger she becomes and the higher the difficulty becomes.
Reward: skill telepathy upgraded so any women you consider one of your harem would be able to talk with you back and then share her knowledge and what her memories of event.
Neo gulped. The only person who might know Dhalia well enough was Tara, but he shook his head. Tara had only been a small-town lord back then. She was originally a demon and never learned much about the full kingdom.
He kept thinking until a clear idea settled. Best way was to get a cover identity, blend into the capital, and hide while he collected information about the witch’s whereabouts. No flashy moves. Quiet work until he knew exactly where to strike.
He called every girl to the throne room. They appeared in front of him one after another—Eva still a little damp, Martha with her skirt smoothed down, Nara standing close, and the rest of the harem filling the space. Neo cleared his throat.
"I’m going on another quest. Like usual it will probably take a long time before I come back. For this one I’m not taking any of you with me. I go alone."
The girls nodded. No arguments. They trusted him.
Neo didn’t say much more. He teleported straight outside the Nyx tribe walls. The open road stretched ahead. Walking would take forever. He shook his head, triggered Torch Man mode, and launched into the sky. Fire and speed carried him across the land until the walls of Dhalia’s capital rose beneath him. The kingdom was named after the capital. Neo dropped onto a quiet rooftop, kept thinking through his plan, and then clapped his hands together.
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