Combat Maid Harem

Lawrend informed his maids of his decision.

All of them sat at the dining table while eating lunch, and that included Ella and Feli, who sat beside their sisters.

"Master, are you sure about this?" Aleshia asked.

As Lawrend's first maid, she felt obliged to ask him that question.

"Yes. Aezel will be protecting all of you. Although I know that she's also pregnant, if the time comes that she can't fight, I will be the one to defend all of you," Lawrend answered.

"Fufufufu. I will eat more nutritious food," Aezel said with a laugh.

"Master, do you want me to send you bottles of my drink every day so that you can stay hydrated?" Humility asked.

"...Okay?"

Lawrend nodded his head slowly. He was confused as to why he was even nodding his head.

"Hehehe," Humility giggled when she saw the look on his face.

"I-I will also follow Sister Aezel and eat more delicious food-nyaa," Grape said with a light smile on her face.

Meanwhile, her tail was swinging left and right as if to announce to everyone in the room that she was happy.

"But what about us-nyaa?" Amene asked with a frown on her face.

She wasn't pregnant yet. She felt envious that the others were already pregnant. Not to mention, it was not only her.

She, Ramiela, and Nao weren't pregnant yet.

"You can visit me in my room once a week. I will be giving each of you a session per week. The rest of my time will be eating-training-sleeping," Lawrend replied.

"Mmm… Nyaa…" Amene nodded her head reluctantly.

It was already hard for them to make a baby when they did it almost every day. She can't imagine how much harder it would be if they only did it once a week.

She would also have to queue up, so she won't even do it with him weekly. It made her sad and lonely.

"Come here, Amene."

Amene stood up from her chair and stood beside him.

"Crouch beside me."

Amene crouched.

Seeing that she obediently listened to his commands, Lawrend rubbed her head and cat ears. They were fluffy and warm.

"Nyaaaa…"

Amene's hands looked like a cat's as she crouched beside Lawrend. Her tail also swung around happily.

"You're still young, Amene. If it doesn't work out today, we can do it tomorrow," Lawrend said to her gently.

"N-Nyaa!"

Amene nodded her head. She understood what he was trying to say.

They would keep trying again and again.

"Take this time to improve in your bow skills."

"Yes, Master. I will practice more!" Amene replied enthusiastically.

After she received his comforting petting and words, she became energized. Her sadness faded away like snow on the first spring.

"Good," Lawrend replied.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her up. She then sat back on her seat.

"Master, please give me a cup of your semen. I will pour it directly into my womb," Ramiela said and lightly bowed to him.

"C-Cup?"

Lawrend gawked at her. Even though he was a powerful mage, a cup of semen was impossible. That's like 250ml of semen.

"Yes. I will fill my vagina with your semen, seal it up, and loosen my womb by doing an exercise I randomly learned long ago," Ramiela said solemnly.

When Aleshia and Elena realized what Ramiela was about to say, they covered Ella and Feli's ears. The little girls must keep their purity.

"Nyaa!? Can I also do that?" Amene asked excitedly.

"No. It's a violent process. As an angel, I could survive it. As for you… your organs will get crushed," Ramiela answered as she looked up and down at Amene.

Amene felt a shiver run through her spine when she heard those words. For Ramiela to look so serious, it might be something crazy.

"W-What do you do-nyaa?"

"Punch your stomach and force the seed inside your womb," Ramiela answered solemnly.

"*Gulp*"

Amene heavily gulped her saliva. She can't imagine how much that would hurt.

"I saw it before when I caught a nobleman raping a villager girl," Ramiela said coldly.

The atmosphere in the room turned quiet. Everyone was shocked by the source of that trick.

"I castrated him before I interrogated him about it. He told me that it works 100% of the time, but the woman will be half-dead at the end of it," Ramiela continued.

"Y-You can stop now," Lawrend said with a wry smile on his face.

He quickly lost his appetite as he couldn't help but imagine the poor girls that the nobleman raped.

"Mm."

Ramiela nodded her head and zipped her mouth.

Amene looked away and clamped her legs together. She can't imagine how much it would hurt if she really did that. It wouldn't be worth it if she became half-dead.

"But you can do it because you can heal yourself?" Lawrend asked curiously.

"Yes."

Ramiela was an angel. She could use the purest light mana, and the light spells she cast would be very powerful.

She could use a healing spell on herself, easily fixing that damage.

"B-But, can't you just heal me?" Amene asked as she thought that Ramiela could also heal her.

"Sister Amene, you will be traumatized. You are not even as strong as Sister Ella. You can't resist the suffering that it would give you," Ramiela replied solemnly.

When Ramiela healed those girls before, they were beyond traumatized by it. Not just because they were raped, but because their organs were shattered, and the pain made them break.

"..."

Amene stopped looking at Ramiela. She was clearly dissuading her for her own good.

Those words resonated within her heart. She was weak. She was not even as strong as a child like Ella. As someone older than her, she felt embarrassed.

"I will get stronger…" Amene whispered.

She swore to herself that she would become a High Mage or even an Arch Mage after Lawrend finished his training.

"How about you, Nao?" Lawrend turned to her and asked.