Building Harem And Dungeon With Monster Girls

The succubus leaned in, her lips wet and pink. Panic surged through Halia. Succubi worked their wiles on men, not women, but... What if the legends were wrong? She couldn't afford to be charmed by her and wrenched her head away.

"Garnet," said Leo, "no molesting."

"I'm not molesting her, big bro," Garnet said, looking at him. "I'm just... getting to know her."

"Same thing," he barked. "Stop it."

Garnet pried herself away from the prisoner. I shook my head at my little sister. She just gave me this big grin and sauntered to me. She still had some of the warrior's spittle on her lips. Garnet threw her arms around my neck and kissed me.

She thrust her tongue into my mouth. I shuddered at the feel of her tongue darting around. She played with mine. I groaned, this heady rush shooting through me. It felt incredible. My hands grabbed her hips. I could taste the spit on her lips.

The warrior's spit.

"I don't need to be subjected to your foul mating with the demon," hissed the prisoner.

Garnet broke away. "Oh, it's not foul when my big brother and I make love. It's magical. Our incestuous passion unites us."

Disgust flitted across the prisoner's face. "Incest? You would lie with your own sister? Have you no shame? You dungeon builders are all monsters."

I sighed and broke away from my sister. "What's your name?"

She glared at me.

"Is it really going to matter if I know your name?" I asked. "I'm not going to use that against you."

She stared at me. "Halia Vorbia, daughter of Anguin!"

"Nice to meet you, Halia," I said. "I'm not like those other dungeon builders. I haven't attacked anyone who didn't break into my dungeon first."

"Yet," she said. "It won't be long before you're sending raids on us. Before it's not just those oozes and satyrs that attack Astovin, but your foul monster girls. Once you've found our village, you'll be attacking us, too. Trying to conquer us. That's what you do."

"Attacks?" I asked.

"In the last week. From one of your ilk." She glared at him. "One of your brother dungeon builders. He has his oozes and satyrs raiding our village. He's kidnapped several girls."

"So why aren't you attacking his dungeon?" I demanded in exasperation. "I don't have oozes. I have wildhounds and will o' wisps."

"I wanted to stop you before you became as powerful as him," Halia said. "I will stop you. Somehow. You might have killed my companions, but I won't stop--"

"They're alive," I said, cutting her off.

She blinked.

"Garnet used her charm to lead them off into the woods. They might be fucking a tree or two, but they'll reach Astovin," I said. "It's a nice village. Visited it once. Bought some food. It wasn't being attacked then."

"You know where Astovin is?" she said, shocked.

"Yeah, for like two weeks now. I'm not here to raid Astovin." My hands balled up tight. "It's that dungeon builder south of Astovin, right? The one near the lord's estate. He's cut off this region from the capital. Myr... something or other."

"Myrecilla," she said, looking suspicious.

"And he's raiding your village? Kidnapping women?" Anger boiled through me. "To rape them?"

Halia nodded.

"Fucking bastard," I growled. "That's sick. That's seriously fucking sick."

"I told you," Usiku said. "You're a good one."

"We have to do something about this," I said. "If we have dungeon builders in the area attacking Astovin, it's just going to bring more adventurers here. Adventurers who might attack us."

"Walking into another dungeon builder's lair didn't work out well for Mthunzi," pointed out Usiku.

"He was an arrogant prick who thought that me being new meant he could show off," I countered. "Halia, I'm going to free you from the chains. This is your cell. I'm not going to harm you. Going to feed you and all. I want us to be friends. I don't want to be an enemy of Astovin or the people of this world. I want to figure out why I'm here."

"What ploy is this, dungeon builder?" the warrior hissed as I approached her.

"Not a ploy," I said. "Diplomacy."

She flinched as I stepped up before her. I grabbed the chain and pried out the bolt that held it closed. I slipped that into my robe's pocket. Her hand came free. She flexed her fingers. I could see the consideration in her eyes.

Then her gaze flicked to my three women behind me.