Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem

Chapter 414 Explanation

Lucille said bashfully, unlike Blossom who was not at all concerned by making such a blunder. She was so into murdering that she didn't notice it.

Aurora shared her opinion.

Seraphiel commented, followed by Lyra.

I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

My words had a strong effect, so much so that they all paused in their actions and turned toward me. My laughter reached a new height at this comical sight and I sent a [Tidal Wave] followed by a [Cyclone] in the enemy's direction so that my ladies' lack of attention didn't have us sustain injuries.

Ayame demanded, followed by the rest.

I whimpered dejectedly, earning a few stomping of their feet against the ground. Namely, Ayame's, Lucille's, and Seraphiel's.

Lyra asked with utmost respect. It was not hard to decipher that she also wanted such an XP boost if I could provide it for her.

I nodded before sending an [Inferno Blast] toward our enemies.

Lyra murmured with a bashful voice. She clearly didn't expect such an answer. Her question was met with a big, fat, no.

She yelped with shock.

Oh. Yeah. I forgot that I shouldn't be speaking like this to my female subordinates who are not used to me flirting with them. I don't want to be the creepy boss like the one who made my days miserable back on Earth where the employees spoke badly behind his back about his disgusting attitude.

Lucille murmured with disbelief.

My dog-girl chirped, though I wasn't sure if she grasped the complete absurdity of my newest revelation just yet. seaʀᴄh thё Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

<… So that's why you dragged me to bed yesterday despite me saying I was not in the mood...> Ayame voiced her new findings once she finally got over her shocked state of mind.

Sera giggled.

I responded while ignoring the elf's rude and entirely false comment.

Aurora moaned Ayame's exact words with a frighteningly accurate depiction. She was a surprisingly great actress, maybe she could've become a voice actress in modern-day Earth. However, I had no doubt in my mind that she enjoyed being an Alchemist and an Enchanter much more than she would like her life in that boring, mundane world.

Lyra asked innocently. Despite her being a slave since birth, she was still a maiden. Child slaves had strong laws protecting their innocence, and she smartly volunteered when the opportunity presented itself and began leveling up despite the heavy risks and scary situations that resulted from her decision. Not all slave owners were horrible monsters, and she was lucky with hers.

When her owner saw the lengths she was willing to go to in order to ensure favorable treatment, she was given the rights of a combat slave. Lyra was still sold at the end of the day and ended up as the miserable bodyguard of a self-conceited brat like Soren, but at least he couldn't lay hands on her without her permission, which he of course never received.

Ayame roared in response to my plump lover's rather unnecessary words.

She yelped with fright.

My declaration made the girl who overstepped the line shiver and quickly find protection behind Lyra, evidently expecting the pink-haired tanker to protect her since I proved to be unwilling.

Ayame meanwhile stared at the alchemist with the eyes of a cruel predator who'd at long last found the hiding spot of her prey.

No one took her apology seriously, but since my crowd control spells had lost their effects, it was time to finally take our enemies on with our full might.

And just like that, it was time to face off with the Wraithclaws who used the time we gifted them to organize themselves much better.