Combat Maid Harem Chapter 107
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[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
"Lawrend!"
Aleshia's eyes shone when she saw Lawrend sleeping on the bed. Meanwhile, Ella closed the door behind them.
"Ohh, it's the woman from before."
Aezel looked at Aleshia with interest.
"Who are you?"
Aleshia furrowed her eyebrows when she saw Aezel standing beside Lawrend's bed.
"I'm Aezel, Master's number 1 maid."
Aezel bowed towards them.
"O-Oh, I'm Aleshia, Master's first maid!"
Aleshia was taken aback by Aezel's professionalism so she also bowed and introduced herself. Of course, she didn't forget to emphasize the fact that she was Lawrend's first maid.
"I'm Elena, Master's pet slime!"
"M-My name is Ella! I'm Young Master's maid."
Elena and Ella imitated the two of them in panic.
"Hmmm… So, Elena, you were that little girl from before."
Aezel pondered and said to Elena. Now that the three of them are here, she put 1 and 2 together and realized who Elena was.
"Before?"
Elena looked at Aezel in confusion.
"Yes. You were quite annoying trying to stop me from taking Master."
Aezel nodded her head.
"You are the demon from last time!"
Aleshia instantly realized which moment Aezel was talking about.
"Fufufu. Correct guess."
Aezel removed her mask and showed them her face. She also tapped the Fantasy Illusion Ring, causing her horns to appear before them.
S-She's the demon woman from before!"
Elena looked at Aezel in anger.
"What are you doing here with Lawrend?"
Aleshia asked her solemnly.
"As I told you, I'm Master's number 1 maid."
Aezel grinned smugly.
"You're lying! You must be taking the Young Master as a hostage!"
Aleshia shouted to Aezel in distrust.
"Fufufu. Why don't we wait for Master to wake up? Then you can ask him yourself."
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Aezel laughed at them.
"Sure!"
Aleshia nodded her head. She went over and checked Lawrend's condition.
"Huh? He's recovering mana?"
Aleshia realized when she checked Lawrend's pulse.
"He ran out of mana. He'll wake up soon."
Aezel explained to her.
"Alright… we'll wait."
Aleshia bit her lips and nodded her head. She had seen Lawrend in a similar condition before so she also knew that he'll wake up soon.
A few hours later, Lawrend's eyes trembled.
"Ren!"
Aleshia called out to him. She didn't care if she used his nickname even though they weren't alone.
"Huh..? A-Aleshia?"
Lawrend focused his eyes and looked at Aleshia blankly. He blinked his eyes and made sure she's real.
"And Elena… Even Ella…"
Lawrend looked at the three of them in disbelief. He felt like he was dreaming; that none of this was actually real.
"Ren!"
Aleshia went over and embraced Lawrend.
"Shiana…"
Lawrend embraced her, still disbelieving of this current situation.
"Master! We missed you!"
"Young Master, Big Sister was so worried about you."
Elena and Ella added from the side.
"You girls… I've been wanting to meet you…"
Lawrend smiled in satisfaction seeing them in front of him.
"Ren, don't disappear again, okay?"
Aleshia released Lawrend from her embraced and stared at him up close.
"Yes…Mmph!"
Lawrend just nodded his head when Aleshia locked their lips together.
"B-Big Sis!"
Elena exclaimed in shock.
"Big Sister is kissing the Young Master!"
Ella covered her eyes with her small hands.
"Hmph."
Aezel snorted, watching the pink atmosphere around Lawrend and Aleshia.
After kissing him for a while, Aleshia removed her lips from Lawrend's.
Lawrend and Aleshia locked their eyes together. The stimulation from Aleshia's kiss awakened Lawrend's body. From his unconscious body, it was now energized.
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"Ren…"
"Shiana…"
They both called each other softly and lovingly.
"Sigh. Alright. Let's go. I'll treat the two of you to a special dessert downstairs."
Aezel grabbed Elena and Ella's hands and led them out of the room.
"H-Hey, wait!"
Elena wanted to stay, but Aezel's handgrip didn't let her go.
"No!"
Elena's hand turned into a slime tentacle, and she freed herself from Aezel's grasp.
"Elena, trust Aezel."
Lawrend smiled seeing Elena escape from Aezel's grasp.
"But… Okay…"
Elena wanted to say something, but she shook her head and followed Aezel in a downcast mood.
"Is it true?"
Aleshia turned her head and asked Lawrend.
"What?"
Lawrend asked her in confusion.
"That… y-you did it with her already…"
Aleshia replied to him shyly.
"Mm."
Lawrend nodded his head. There was no point for him to hide it. After all, Aezel is already pregnant.
"T-That's so unfair. I wanted to be your first…"
Aleshia said to Lawrend with a pout.
"It's okay. You were the first to do that to me."
Lawrend gave her a meaningful smile.
"M-Mhm. Yeah."
Aleshia nodded her head, embarrassed.
"Come closer…"
Lawrend urged her. Aleshia nodded her head and moved closer to him.
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This time, it was Lawrend who took the initiative. He kissed Aleshia passionately. His right hand moved down and started fondling her ass.
Aleshia was taken aback by Lawrend's aggressive moves, and she squirmed in enjoyment.
Lawrend pushed his tongue inside her mouth. Aleshia did the same, and their tongues tangled together. The sensation of their tongues made Aleshia feel an itch inside her slit.
After a while, Lawrend released her.
"Hahh… Hahh…"
Aleshia panted as she caught her breath. Her eyes were already blurry as she looked at Lawrend like a hungry succubus.
"Come sit on top of me."
Lawrend pulled her, and she followed along. She sat on top of Lawrend's crotch.
"Ah!"
Aleshia moaned when she felt the bulge of Lawrend's slumbering dragon.
"Shiana… Do it again, but this time, face your ass in front of me."
Lawrend said to her. She nodded her head and turned around.
Lawrend could see Aleshia's white panty inside her skirt. His erect cock became even harder.
Aleshia slowly felt Lawrend's hard cock under his pants. She then pulled his pants off and looked at his bulging cock.
It was roaring and ready to go.
In response to Aleshia taking his pants off, Lawrend moved her panty to the left and viewed her pink and virgin slit. His cock twitched in response to seeing such a lewd pussy.
"L-Lawrend… be gentle…"
Aleshia murmured softly. She then grabbed Lawrend's erect member. Her hot and panting breath blew on it.
Lawrend gulped when he heard her tempting voice and without further ado. He pulled her ass down on his face.
Realizing that they were starting, Aleshia put Lawrend's sword inside her warm mouth-pussy.
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