The Harem Cleans Up
“Thank you for joining us, sisters,” Seol-ah said, her voice soft with genuine gratitude. For her, being part of a strong man’s harem was the best survival strategy imaginable. Especially since Yoo Dahui, Elena, and Isilia were the strongest players she had ever seen. Belonging to this group felt almost too perfect.
Kim Jinwu is definitely going to keep stacking women and regress with 100% success this time.
Everything had returned to normal, so she needed to organize her thoughts properly. Yoo Dahui had plans of her own for what came next.
“I took out Kim Jinwu’s cum in advance. Drink it while we talk and you’ll be able to remember everything later.”
Yoo Dahui pulled a cup from her inventory. It was filled to the brim with his semen.
“Just drinking it straight is a little weird. Diluting it in tea might be better.”
“I’ll get the tea, Lady Isilia,” Isilia complained, but Elena sprang up from her seat and headed to the kitchen.
“Lady Elena, let me do it!” Seol-ah followed her master with lightning speed and returned with a pot of perfectly brewed tea.
“I’ll say it one more time. Jinwu went up to the third floor. That means more women are coming.”
“...Does that mean he won’t come back?”
“You know our Jinwu better than anyone, Elena. You really think he’ll just come back down?”
“...Never...”
Elena felt they would probably add a few more. But she didn’t care. After all, she had been a little crazy lately. Getting excited was actually kinda hot.
“...But we need to be sure about the dominant role. We can’t let Jinwu take that away.”
It was always on her mind. She got off on tormenting him, and her own masochistic side was terrifyingly deep.
“He’s an S, but he’s also an extreme M. He just takes whatever I dish out.”
“Not with me. If I don’t listen, he’ll torment me with commands instead.”
“Only with me. He listens because I tell him to, even if he feels embarrassed.”
“...You’re right, Lady Isilia. We never let go of the dominant role with him.”
Elena agreed.
Yoo Dahui looked at Seol-ah.
“Yeah... I’m not much different...”
Seol-ah smiled shyly. She had always been the one who got dominated by Kim Jinwu.
“...Then I’ll keep the dominant role. It’s more than enough to torment him. Remember when we raided the shop last time? Think about his reaction.”
Yoo Dahui could tell Kim Jinwu got off on humiliation. The others said he only submitted to her, but when she was the one tormenting him, his dick got even harder.
“You want to torment him in front of us?”
“Yes. It’s showing everyone who’s on top.”
Kim Jinwu had said it himself. He couldn’t do anything with another woman while she watched.
“Why go to all this trouble?” Isilia didn’t understand. She didn’t even want to try. She was just happy with the way Jinwu praised her and filled her with love. She didn’t need change.
Yoo Dahui was different. She wanted something fresh.
“It’s fun.”
She was enjoying the situation itself. “It even feels like setting the hierarchy right with the girls we’ll meet on the third floor.”
Yoo Dahui’s hand kneaded her ass. Why did her body react so hard every time she was touched there? It was the dumbest body part, yet it betrayed her every single time.
“You’re the one who made me regress?”
“Yeah. The feeling was too creepy, so I just couldn’t wait. I had to regress first.”
“...Thank you, Dahui...”
I pulled her into my arms. She wrapped her waist around me naturally.
“What? What happened?”
I quickly summarized the recent succubus knight raid. Leaving out Titania’s story.
“Ugh, a succubus queen... I thought something bad was going to happen. I almost got fucked by a guy.”
“It was really dangerous.”
Still, it wasn’t a total loss. Black magic reached level 7 and mana hit level 2. It felt like each level-up was a wall, so to me it was just a satisfying, hard-earned growth.
“Here, put this on.”
“Oh.”
Elena handed Yoo Dahui some gear. Not 2-star equipment—3-star.
“Wear it.”
She gave me some too. It felt strange, like seeing Elena for the first time in a long time.
“Why are you staring like that?”
“Just... it feels really sturdy.”
“What?”
Elena’s ears twitched cutely. I loved the sound.
We cleared the first floor in record time. No hesitation—regression meant we knew we’d remember everything. Coins could be earned anytime, so we skipped all the duels and grinding.
When we reached the second floor, we immediately ran toward Wang Gohan’s crew.
Alecia and the other elves were weak, but they didn’t complain too loudly.
Chzzt-chzzt-chzzt—! A white dragon zipped around the shop. She was fighting Wang Gohan’s gang.
“Catch it! Throw your spears!”
“Any usable skills? You pathetic idiots!”
“Run! Run awayee!”
One breath from the dragon and several of them died.
The skirmish with Wang Gohan’s crew ended in Isilia’s victory.
Isilia, now back in human form, greeted us. Her eyes had been filled with pure disgust at first, but now she just looked tired and resigned.
“Good work, Isilia.”
“Ugh...”
I stroked her head and claimed Wang Gohan’s house as our safe zone.
Days had barely passed since we reached the third floor, yet Safe Zone #215 already felt foreign.
“Come on, everyone drink coffee.”
Yoo Dahui brought out a fresh pot and naturally sat beside me.
I sipped my coffee. Elena and Isilia sat across from us, doing the same.
We four—me, Yoo Dahui, Elena, and Isilia—were going to review the previous loop.
“Whoa, this is crazy.”
“Why?”
Yoo Dahui giggled and asked.
It wasn’t like she didn’t know. She just wanted to hear me say it.
“You really want to do this?”
“Yeah. We have to pass on the information.”
Yoo Dahui naturally started undoing my pants.
Should I lift my hips to help her? I kept thinking.
“In front of them?”
“Yeah.”
Elena and Isilia sat there completely calm. Maybe they already knew. Their faces were way too relaxed.
I lifted my hips anyway. My pants slid down in an instant and my dick swung out into the cold air.
Yoo Dahui tapped her own thigh. “You’re not telling me to get on, are you?”
“You know me well. Get up here quick.”
“Dahui, I have some pride left.”
“Jinwu. Now.”
Yoo Dahui stared at me and tapped her thigh again.
“Haa...”
I secretly climbed onto her thigh. She grabbed my dick like she was hugging me from behind.
“Come on, come on. Tell me slowly what happened on the third floor.”
While she talked, she pulled out lube from her inventory and started stroking me with it.
Slurp slurp slurp—
“I’m going crazy. For real...”
I told her everything—everything that happened on the third floor, what we had to do there, and all the messy information mixed together.
I didn’t mention that Red-Haired Nymph Alecia and Succubus Queen Titania had already regressed. No need to stir up trouble.
“You look like you’re about to cum.”
“Then cum. Good for the memory.”
Slurp slurp slurp—
Yoo Dahui never stopped stroking. The roughness of her grip was too much.
“You’re holding back on purpose?”
She wanted me to cum in front of Elena and Isilia so I’d remember it clearly next time. It was making my head spin.
“Elena, help me.”
“Hey.”
I called for her, but she didn’t even hear me. Elena dropped to her knees in front of my dick.
Slurp slurp slurp—
Yoo Dahui’s hand kept moving fast, like she was urging me to hurry up.
“Can I have a taste, Lady Dahui?”
“Sure, go ahead.”
The casual conversation was driving me insane. Slurp slurp slurp—
“You look like you’re about to cum.”
“I said cum. Elena is swallowing a huge load right now.”
“That’s not fair...”
“You usually swallow tons. Why are you holding back now?”
Yoo Dahui whispered while still stroking.
The pressure built up fast.
Shuut—! Thick ropes of cum shot out. Yoo Dahui pulled away, and Elena took my tip into her mouth.
Squelch! Squelch!
My toes twitched with the same humiliation I felt watching the others.
Cumming in front of everyone felt like pure ecstasy. Yoo Dahui slipped her hand under my shirt and played with my chest, teasing me mercilessly.
“Aah...”
Elena cupped my balls. The way her soft hands squeezed made my dick stay rock-hard.
“Jinwu, how many did you fuck on the third floor?”
“...Three...”
The question hit me and I blurted it out without thinking.
“Ah, aaaah!”
Yoo Dahui pinched my nipple. Elena, still sucking, squeezed her lips tighter.
“Don’t squeeze so hard! Stop!”
This time Elena gripped my balls and didn’t let go. It was less threatening than Yoo Dahui, but still plenty intimidating.
“Huaaa...”
“Our Jinwu came back with three. Why didn’t you give that gay asshole your ass too? Huh?”
“I-I’m sorry...”
Outside, noise started up again.
“Sisters! Sisters! I’m here!”
Seol-ah led her group up the stairs. The place got noisy again.
“Since you all heard everything, we should wrap it up.”
Seol-ah’s voice rang out, and Yoo Dahui wiped her hand and stood up. She smiled like she was having the time of her life, but the look on her face was pure demon.
“...This will clean everything right up.”
I was about to wipe my dick with a tissue when Isilia quietly stepped closer. She took me in her hand and gave it one hard squeeze. Elena’s spit and the lube vanished instantly.
My dick was now completely dry and soft.
I quickly pulled my pants back up.
“...”
Isilia stared at me, waiting for something.
I stroked her head anyway. She still didn’t leave.
“Good job. Thank you.”
With the praise, she finally walked out of the room, steps light.
My strength drained away. I sat for a moment then stepped outside.
The kids were running around the shop, laughing loudly. The adults were chatting with Seol-ah and the others.
Just what happened to Park Seong-jin’s crew?
I approached Seol-ah and asked about their whereabouts.
“I couldn’t kill them all by myself, so I just handed the building over and came up.”
“Ah...”
“You were going to kill them later anyway, right?”
Seol-ah didn’t seem to care much. She sounded happy they were just handed over like that.
Whatever.
Should I head up to the third floor right now? Or stay on the second floor a little longer?
Thinking about Ryan, I knew we had to stay on the second floor for now. He could sense Pluto’s aura and recognize me. The moment I went up, he’d be in my range.
Wrong move and it’s over.
I had tasted the power of a level 5 succubus knight. We needed to be completely prepared before going up.
Also, training time.