While Laguly slowly processes the embarrassment of her confession (and her new fetish), we all sink into the bath to relax. Some of the girls immediately get excited since they've become accustomed to getting Ravaged during bath time, but this time, we'll hold ourselves back to enhance the group fun we'll be having after our meal.

"Diamond dragon scales! This is… too… gooo~d!" Khepri exclaims and begins to moan the moment she enters the warm water.

Edjo and Laguly stare oddly at their bubbly companion and hesitate to get in.

"She's exaggerating, it doesn't feel like that," Hana reassures them, and they carefully take a dip.

"Gods in Heaven, this is so good," the catgirl purrs.

"Ahh~…!" The little Siren lets out a long moan.

"Damn, girls. I guess you three really needed this," Romy wryly remarks.

"So did we," Aneta, the seductive silver elf, replies as she sinks completely into the water.

"I'm just worried that we'll get spoiled like this," the Asian Companion adds rather embarrassedly, then she looks to her fellow Companions for support.

"Wolfy spoiling us is how he raises our loyalty and keeps morale up," Hukarere happily affirms, and the rest of the Companions seem indecisive about who's more right.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Edjo curiously inquires.

And Hana proudly declares with a fearsome grin, "He's done half of the Companions while I've done the other half."

The gray catgirl slowly turns her head towards me, unsure if she really wants to know, but curiosity kills her reluctance, and she quietly asks, "How do you… satisfy so many women?"

"By having other women satisfy them," Hana immediately replies, then raises her eyebrows suggestively at Khepri, who starts to look like she wants a second run.

I smile wryly and calmly explain, "Well, that helps, but also, tentacles."

Laguly jerks her head towards me and blurts out, suddenly very curious about what I mean, "Tentacles?"

I grow a tentacle Sword out of my palm.

"Holy shit!" Capri Sun exclaims and starts laughing out loud.

Laguly becomes speechless, seemingly unsure how to react, but now it's Edjo's turn to be curious. "How many can you make?" She eagerly asks.

And I grow about thirty of them out of my back so that my body isn't shrouded by them. Just to mess with them, I grip a handful of them as if they were a bouquet and wave them at the girls, then I have a few of the Swords suggestively sneak along the bodies of the wives.

The little Siren simply stares in awe at them, not disgusted, but mesmerized by their manly beauty.

"Can you spit roast me in the air and do all of my holes until I pass out?" Khepri asks, very much serious.

Her straightforwardness surprises me as even the Companions needed some time to get used to the idea of tentacle swords, but I assume a Dom tone as I immediately reply, "That is the plan, yes, but it's best if we eat something before I break you."

She raises her eyebrows in surprise and grins, showing her adorable, faintly bucked teeth, making me wonder if she has wererabbit genes with how similar they are to Lolo's. "You're really into being a 'Master,' eh?" She asks back, her tone just a tad intimidated.

"Oh, yes, he is," Klein answers for me, and everyone nods, making me smile.

I return to my normal, calm self as I add, "Three of my wives were former slaves. It's simply something I'm good at, but if you don't enjoy that sort of thing…"

And Yunia gently encourages her, "I really recommend you try it. You'll never have another chance for an experience like this."

The bubbly girl seems to take the suggestion seriously. "Well, I just might…"

A silence starts to settle in, but Edjo quickly breaks it and decides to change the topic, "So, you're not all born nobles?"

Roxanne promptly answers with a cheeky grin, "Only Yunia is; she's the snobbish elf. Everyone else was born a commoner."

And the catgirl hums thoughtfully. "Now I understand why you were all so good at wrangling the other adventurers."

"The pissers just piss on our heads and expect us to obey, but you're different," Khepri states, earning herself a good slap on the back from Hana.

"That's a big reason why so many follow them," Klein adds and jumps away while giggling before Hana can also give her a nice slap on the back, splashing water everywhere.

Hana threatens to chase her, but there are too many people in the bath for horseplay so they both quickly sit back down.

"What did you all do before becoming Lords?" Laguly quietly asks.

This is a sensitive topic for me. A good part of my life is simply forbidden knowledge, and explaining that is kind of difficult. But even I would be very suspicious of someone who refused to talk about their past. Thankfully, the girls cover for me by talking about their own lives, but it's clear that what the three are most curious about is me.

Aoi's story is the one they're second most curious about, though, and her life also has secrets that we aren't allowed to reveal, but they seem to be understanding about it. It doesn't take much to imagine why the secret to converting monsters would be worth protecting.

"So, this means that more monsters will convert in the future?" Edjo thoughtfully asks.

"Only if they're tamable and also intelligent enough to gain 'Piety,'" Ciel kindly answers.

Then the gray catgirl turns to mini-Aoi as she swims along with Gify. "Is the system the reason why I don't find Lord Aoi threatening?"

The little blue dragon raises her head and glances at the catgirl. "But I'm not trying to look threatening," she replies with her adorable chipmunk voice, and even the Companions look like they'd love to give Aoi a hug right now.

"Even in battle, you don't 'feel' like the other dragons I've encountered," Edjo explains.

And Khepri adds, "Now that you've mentioned it, Lord Aoi does feel 'intimidating' when she's… well, big, but I don't get the feeling that she could just bite my head off on a whim like I do with monster dragons."

"What about me?" I curiously ask.

She looks me up and down, lingering for a moment on my still attentive friend, then smiles seductively. "You're a different case, but you also don't feel like the other dragons."

"I actually feel safe when either of the dragon Lords are around," Laguly shyly admits.

"Now that is something we all feel," Hukarere affirms, and I give my white wolf a loving smile while everyone nods again.

Then Alissa tells an abridged version of her story, and she shocks even the Companions with the hardships she went through.

"Truly blessed by Love. You're so strong!" Khepri exclaims and gives Alissa a look as if she wanted to hug the fox girl, but Alissa is the last of us who'd need any comforting, and the bubbly woman sees this in the warm look Alissa gives her.

Lina tells her story next, and everyone becomes even more shocked.

"Sold just so that they wouldn't starve!" Khepri shouts again, clearly the most emotive of all of us.

Hana is next, and her story pulls on everyone's heartstrings again.

"You still haven't found your parents?" Edjo concernedly asks.

"Just a matter of time," Hana answers assuredly, her confidence soothing them a bit.

And while they empathize a lot with Roxanne's and Ciel's stories as they're both common tragedies among warriors, Yunia's story is the one that starts to break Khepri, but not in the way that we wanted.

"You all went through so, so much…" The bubbly woman mumbles and starts to sob.

"She's a crybaby," Edjo flatly explains.

And Capri Sun chuckles and sniffles. "I'm sorry; I'm very empathetic."

"No, it's understandable," Melanie, the shortstack, reassures her and timidly dries a tear from the corner of her eye.

"Yeah. I'm also starting to feel like I respect the Lords even more," Romy humbly adds.

And Hana moans, heart-struck by her words, "Awn… c'mere!" Then she pulls Romy by her legs, making the Asian woman sink into the water with a yelp, but then her head soon reappears between Hana's balloons.

"Bitch…" Romy mumbles while coughing out some water, but then she immediately settles down in Hana's lap.

"It's like a story out of a book," Edolie, the brown catgirl, states with a dreamy tone.

And Alissa gleefully replies, "Well, I'm writing a diary, which I'll one day give to Bastico Rincipio, a Chosen Descendant for a Crown Lord, who has promised to write a book out of our lives."

"Will we be in the book?" Khepri eagerly asks.

"If you want to be…"

"Good thing my parents can't read," Edjo admits, and we chuckle heartily.

We soak for a little while longer in the bath, then we have the maids give everyone nice clothes to wear for the evening. Only Romy decides to use pants while everyone else chooses light dresses for "easy access," and both Chimeras wear a jeweled collar to draw attention to their bare chest and an ornate belt to hang their personal towels on and also draw attention to their bare bottoms. After they're all as beautiful or as alluring as they want to be, we move to the dining room and have some snacks while the Verners finish their bath.

They don't take long, and we're soon greeted by the refreshing sight of three fox women with pristine skin wearing light, casual not-kimonos. Allura's is just as small, revealing, and "sl-tty" as her sister's, but since the younger sibling is taller, she has a lot more leg to show, and damn, those legs are tasty.

Léonne and Jacques glance at the Companions and adventurers, but they show no indication that they're offended or even care that I've invited them to share a meal with us. I'm starting to believe that we could even have a group party in front of them, and they wouldn't mind, and the idea of doing Alissa (and in the future, also Allura) in front of them is becoming quite attractive to me.

As soon as they sit down, Léonne promptly demands, "Alissa, as your mother, I'm requesting that you reveal the secrets of your bath."

This book's true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.

But Yunia deftly interjects, "Those are elven products that you can buy…" -She smiles at Léonne's intense stare- "for a generous price."

"That's acceptable."

Then we start our meal.

Due to the wide variety of guests, the chef has made a little bit of everything to please everyone, but the main focus is on the basics: a nice main course of meat paired with grain and salad on the side. We specifically didn't ask for the more complex elven dishes so that the adventurers won't feel intimidated by the food, and we have a couple of delicacies from the Misty Low Forest to make our werefox guests feel included.

And, of course, we have pizza, which is a favorite of everyone.

Laguly gives the purple sauce a wary look, and Edjo politely explains to me, "Normally, purple means either poison or a 'sword.'"

"Sword"? You mean my purple tentacle swords are actually a thing for the mer?

To not give them the impression that making love is all we talk about, I explain where the purple not-tomato sauce comes from, and that assuages Laguly's fears.

But I focus my seduction on the catgirl for now to let Laguly breathe, and Alissa teams up with me to seduce her further. But the biggest problem we always face is: how can Royal Crown Lords relate to common adventurers?

"Why do you dungeon delve? Do you enjoy the exploration aspect?" I casually question, testing how much of a cerebral conversation she wants to have.

But she chuckles softly and gives me an affable glance. "Even the conversation topics are different with Lords. I've never been asked that before, so I'll need to think this one through."

Alissa chimes in to clarify our intentions to her, "We talk about a wide variety of things. If you want to simply relax, we could have a more casual conversation."

Edjo's gray, furry tail undulates as she amusedly considers, "Hm… I'm not a sage, so I might disappoint you with my average 'Intelligence' and 'Wisdom.'"

I gently reassure her, "If we can't have an enjoyable talk with someone just because they have different 'Stats' than us, then it's our fault for being pretentious snobs."

But the gray catgirl becomes serious as she affirms, "You are Lords, so I'd never describe you as pretentious."

The guests are momentarily distracted as Gify does a Kirby and inhales a whole damn pizza slice. The feathered black hole revels in the attention, and even the red beast that is Jacques warms up at her display of adorableness.

"Gih!"

Don't get conceited, now.

Then Alissa calmly continues, "We can certainly be pretentious. As Lords, we must never overestimate our worth, or the Templars will personally teach its precise value to us."

Edjo makes a thoughtful expression again, but her tail undulates mischievously. "I have a feeling that not many nobles share your beliefs."

I smile wryly as I reply, "It's truly a mystery."

And we chuckle softly.

Then the catgirl finally finishes her reflection, "But to answer your question: I've never delved for pleasure. It's always been for the money because we can't afford to put ourselves at risk just to satisfy our curiosity. Not only that, but delving is just too stressful for us to actually enjoy it…" -She gives me a sly glance- "Though, you made this event quite enjoyable. It's not every day that you see two Symbols of Might fight each other in melee."

Nice, we've got her talking.

I could take this chance to brag about my fight, but people usually have more fun when they can talk about themselves, so I keep the conversation focused on her, "You got a lot of level-ups, didn't you? How much of a difference will it make to your delving?"

And her brown eyes glint with excitement. "Oh… we got so many levels that I actually need time to calculate our soul potentials. I might even be able to start becoming a hybrid and patch up our weakness with melee."

"Have you gotten to your limit in [Bow Use]?" Alissa curiously asks.

"I don't think so, but the leveling had slowed down even when I had positive soul potential, so I think I'm at the limits of my talent and should start looking for secondary skills."

"You have the body of a swordswoman," I soberly state.

"Why would you think that?" She asks back, trying to hide how happy she is about my compliment.

I add a hint of [Spicy Charm] into my voice as I explain, "You're perfectly balanced. From what I've seen of your body, and I've seen it all, you have all of the good parts without any of them being overdone."

Her tail starts lazily wagging in happiness even though she tries to hide it. "Is that an elaborate way of calling me beautiful?"

Now I fully apply [Spicy Charm]. "I don't need to do that. You're gorgeous, and your body is stunning."

But she tenses up as insecurity creeps in. "I'm an unkempt adventurer, and, as I've recently found out, my hands are nowhere near as soft as your wife's."

And I decide to brute-force acceptance into her. "I don't care what you think; I still find you very attractive."

Her eyes meet mine, and she almost leans back as she feels the intensity of my desire. Then we simply stare at each other for a couple of seconds as we struggle to control the wild emotions within our hearts. We really want to do it, but now's not the time. Though I wouldn't mind giving the milfy fox a show, the problem is that her husband wouldn't approve.

Alissa gently cuts the tension so that we can painlessly reign in our hearts, "Well, I hope that Growth gives you talent in many skills. Someone like you seems fit for a versatile role."

"Thank you," Edjo whispers back, her gray skin making her blush very obvious.

My foxy pimp takes over and begins a casual conversation with the catgirl about bows, but then Edjo switches the topic and asks us about our adventures. If she's actually interested in hearing about us, we might as well fulfill her wish.

Meanwhile, Yunia entertains Léonne and the other guests, and they drink a dangerous amount of alcohol. But that frees up Alissa and me to invite Edjo to our bedroom as soon as we finish our desserts. The other wives are having fun with the adventurers and Companions; Gify will stay at the table for a little while longer; and I take Ted with me to act as a servant.

Allura stares at us blankly as we leave, likely burning with jealousy that I can have any woman I want while she's forced to wait, and I love how increasingly thirsty she's becoming. Laguly also stares, though she seems mildly confused, but Ciel still has to finish loosening her up, so we'll have the untouched girl wait a little longer before joining us.

We enter our bedroom, but we don't go immediately to the bed. I walk to the balcony and savor the view as I lean against the railing. Edjo stops on my left and Alissa on my right, so I sling my arms around both of their waists, then gently start cupping a feel of their cheeks.

"That is the biggest bed I've ever seen," Edjo remarks wryly.

"It has to fit all of us and more," I casually answer, and the three of us smile suggestively.

Ted and Suzy both pull out bottles of Cinco Flores (one for the three of us, and one for the others still at the dining table) along with shot glasses at the same time, which they gracefully float towards us.

Edjo's eyes suddenly widen, and a couple of seconds later, I smell the sickeningly sweet taste of the extract. But the reaction at the dining table is a lot more "interesting," for the moment the mildly drunk people get a whiff of the smell of Eia, the mood instantly shifts.

I grab a glass of the rainbow-like drink, then I cast [Spirit Light] and let it shine through my glass, projecting upon the floor a shadow stained with the rainbow colors of the Eia extract, a phenomenon that acts as the seal of quality of the famous extract.

"How pretty," Edjo whispers as she also grabs a floating glass.

And Alissa cautions her, "This is an Eia extract called Cinco Flores, the best drink in all of the High Elven Lands. It's mildly psychedelic, so, if you're not comfortable with such things, you don't have to drink it."

The brave woman snorts and glances at me, then takes the glass to her lips and carefully sips it. Her tail suddenly goes straight, and her gray fur stands on end as she feels the best chill of her whole life. There's nothing like your first time drinking Eia.

And just like what happened at the table, Edjo's eyes become misty as they're filled with desire.

Alissa quickly downs her glass, then leaves my side so that she can hug Edjo from behind, who starts to relax as she gets used to the enhanced senses. "Tell us when the effects start to fade…" Alissa whispers, and the catgirl slowly nods.

Then the minds of the three of us seem to faintly connect for a second, giving us a strong intuition about each other's desires, and we waste no more time fulfilling Edjo's burning wish.

The dining table gets noisy as the mood starts to affect everyone, and Khepri almost throws herself into Hana's arms, who discreetly sneaks a hand under her dress.

As the occasional light lewd touch turns spicy, the smell starts to become noticeable, but even Jacques has loosened up enough to not look uncomfortable as he witnesses the clear display of girl love. I mean, it involves neither his wife nor his daughters, so what kind of man would look away from that?

Things continue to escalate, encouraged by Hana's "subtle" playing with Khepri, and the happy, girlish giggles gradually turn into soft, steamy vocalizations while their clothes start to loosen.

I sense a bit of mischief coming from Roxanne, but I'm too late to stop her, and she bares Ciel's chest in front of everybody. I think the succubus is also in need of "obedience training."

My first instinct is to have Suzy turn to Jacques and potentially cover his eyes, but the "well-trained" man actually manages to tastefully avert his eyes from the best pair of cow pillows in the whole world. But the thing that surprises me the most is how thirsty Léonne looks as she unashamedly stares at the heavenly pair. Then she turns her hunger towards Ofilia, who instinctively tenses up and blushes.

Jacques sighs and lands a heavy, large hand upon his wife's left thigh. "The Ryders are infecting us with their relentless depravity," he softly warns his wife.

Ofilia sneaks a hand under Léonne's not-kimono from her right side. "It's up to you to stop me," the matriarch replies, and then she in turn sneaks a hand under his not-kimono.

I watch with an internal wry smile as the red beast clenches his jaw and swallows heavily. His eyes turn to the growing girl love in front of him, and he breathes in deeply while seemingly praying internally. A bit of lack of clothes on our side seems like a fair price to pay if it means that I get to see both Léonne's and Ofilia's bare bodies and them getting done senseless.

Yunia then unhesitatingly unleashes her tongue upon the fox milf's ass, "You asked how Wolfy turned your precious daughter into a sl-t, but I don't think he had to do much since she seemingly inherited most of it from you."

Léonne turns her eyes to the elven queen and smirks, but then they stare at each other, and something more starts to appear into their gazes. Yunia swallows heavily as she feels herself heat up under the fox matriarch's steamy gaze, but I'm the one who's dying to see this escalate.

Ciel whispers something to Laguly, and the two of them plus little Lina leave the dining room to join us in the bedroom.

"How do you deal with your husband fucking any woman he wants?" Laguly suddenly asks softly, her eyes still glued to The Dragon as it plunges in and out.

Ciel is taken by surprise and hesitates for a second before answering, "Trust. I know that no matter how good it feels to do it with other women, he'll always make me happy first before he goes to another woman. But I can't deny that it does help that I also have my own wife…" Then she glances at Lina, and the two share a pure, innocent, loving smile.

Then I realize that Laguly's shock isn't about seeing me. It's from seeing Edjo getting it rough from another person. And it seems that the c--kq--an kind of enjoys it.

"Fine. I want it, my love…" Jacques suddenly grumbles in defeat, and his wife snorts amusedly.

The three Verners withdraw their hands, and Jacques suddenly stands, then he unties the sash, and his not-kimono falls to the floor, revealing a stupidly muscular body covered in manly red hair… and a massive member. He could almost plow a horse with that thing.

Ofilia immediately goes to work on it, almost dislocating her jaw to take it all in. The shy beauty blushes heavily in shame, but the lewd air and drunkenness from both the alcohol and the Eia have completely removed her inhibitions.

"Mom!" Allura complains loudly as she takes care of herself. My favorite tomboy looks ready to fight her mother if she doesn't get any.

"What do you want, child?" Léonne asks, sounding a bit frustrated.

The young girl glances at her father's monster. "A man."

But Léonne can only try to comfort her, "I doubt even your father can take your first time. I don't understand the Gods, but there's nothing I can do unless you want another woman."

"Let me help with that," Roxanne whispers as she appears behind Allura, then she delicately replaces the girl's fingers with her own long, pale ones.

Damn unfair. Roxanne can do that, but I can't?

Allura looks like she wants to complain, but when the fingers dive in, she shuts up and lets her voice out. And now that her daughter is being satisfied, Léonne removes her not-kimono too.

Round, full chest, pink bits, defined abs, child-bearing hips, thick thighs, a square, orange bush, hidden lips, glossy with arousal, and perfectly young skin with barely any signs of aging. Léonne is so similar to Alissa, but also not at the same time as she has more mature and motherly features. I make sure to burn this sight into my memory.

Yunia stands up and walks up to Léonne, then the two stare each other in the eye as a desire to do it takes over their minds. The two are actually quite similar personality-wise, and they've been steadily building up a nice friendship, but it seems they're both willing to take it further.

The elven queen is dying to be dominated by the experienced fox milf, and she wastes not a second before kissing the older woman and playing with her flower.

But Jacques' imperious, gruff voice makes both of them freeze, "No."

Yunia pulls back and immediately sucks on her fingers to taste Léonne (a taste I also burn into my memory). Then she turns to the big dude who's getting his monster sucked. "May I please taste your wife?" She politely requests.

"No," he repeats, his body tensing up as Ofilia takes him deep.

Léonne pulls down Yunia's top, revealing her perfect, round pair and pink bits, and the milf starts to play with them, extracting a soft sound from Yunia. "Are you sure you don't want to see me with this incredible elven beauty, husband?" The matriarch tries to entice him, then kisses Yunia's neck.

He grits his teeth as he watches his wife play with my wife's pair, then he turns his eyes to the girl love party, and his conviction starts to falter.

The two play with each other using their fingers and softly let sounds out in sync, then Yunia finds the promised land, extracting a louder sound. This is the opportunity of a lifetime, so I take over and clamp my lips around Léonne's left bit.

The red, manly beast suddenly reaches the summit, and Ofilia chokes and takes it out, only to get her jade-like skin tainted.

But while that was a massive one, the red, manly beast knows his boundaries. "No. No outsiders unless I can also have them," he asserts, this time with finality, and the two regretfully pull back from each other.

"I at least encourage you to watch," Léonne states with a suggestive smirk, then gives Yunia one last kiss before lying down on the table and taking an inviting pose.

Jacques doesn't go even slightly flaccid and immediately takes the invitation, making her yelp loudly in pain. Then he wets a thick thumb with his tongue and shoves it inside her behind.

The wagging of her fluffy orange tail, the winces with every thrust, the pitch of her voice, the submissiveness to an alpha male, it's all so familiar. She's Alissa's mother, alright.

And with his other huge hand, he does Ofilia, who can only hold onto the tablecloth for dear life as she's punished relentlessly.

Since he's already seen enough, I start to call for the wives and Companions to come back to the bedroom. But not before Hana makes Khepri scream, which makes him paint Léonne's body. Seeing her exhausted state, he gives his wife a breather, leaving her gasping for air with her eyes out of focus, and does Ofilia until she almost passes out, but he makes sure to fill both of her holes.

Allura doesn't know where to look as her father and Hana are both extremely attractive to her fantasies, but after a second summit, she starts to wind down, though she's still frustrated that she didn't get any. She ends up simply staring at her father's monster, who awkwardly averts his eyes from her to not go limp.

The rest of the girls leave one by one until the only one left with the Verners is Jarn, who continues to observe as Jacques once again does Léonne.