Harem System In A fantasy World

Chapter 391: Giving Zenith some much needed attention *



Elion plopped down onto his bed late into the night.

The celebration outside had continued for hours, but his thoughts were still lingering on the conversation he had shared with Zenovia and Aeron earlier.

He certainly hoped the remaining trials would not pit them against one another in a fight to the death or something equally terrible. After everything they had experienced together, it would be an unfortunate turn of events if he was forced to kill them.

Zenovia especially.

He stared up at the ceiling for a while, but sleep evaded him.

Eventually, Elion released a quiet sigh and pushed himself off the bed. He stepped out onto the balcony and rested his hands against the railing, looking down at the vibrant city below.

Even at this late hour, Haven remained vibrant with activity.

The distant streets were illuminated by mana-powered lamps, and the soft glow of lanterns drifted through the city like fireflies. Music and laughter still echoed faintly from below as the people celebrated the end of the long war and the ascension of their new king.

A sudden, gentle breeze brushed against Elion’s face, stirring the loose strands of hair that had escaped his small ponytail.

Without warning, a figure appeared beside him.

Elion turned sharply in alarm, his body tensing instinctively, only to release a breath of relief when he saw who it was.

"Don’t scare me like that," he muttered. He hadn’t been able to sense her presence at all.

His expression softened as he slipped an arm around Zenith’s waist and drew her closer to his side.

"Were you lonely without me?" Elion asked.

Zenith rested her head against his chest and hummed softly in agreement.

"Of course I did."

A pleasant floral scent clung faintly to her body, and she felt remarkably warm pressed against his side. Zenith was rather tall as well, almost as tall as he was. Among all his women, she certainly stood above the rest in that regard.

For a brief moment, Elion simply enjoyed the quiet warmth of her presence.

Then he decided to get the important matters out of the way first. Once everything had been settled, he could finally put his mind at ease and enjoy the little time they had left together without worrying about what would happen next.

"The trial ends in two days," he began. "After that, there are still two more trials waiting for us. But I don’t know what will happen to you once we leave this place. We might not be sent to the same location. Wouldn’t it be difficult for us to find each other again?"

Zenith lifted her head from his chest and looked up at him calmly.

"There is no need to worry about that," she said. "You only need to place your Harem Seal on me before we separate, and you can find me easily when you finish your trials."

Elion’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He was about to ask how she knew about the skill when Zenith lifted one finger and placed it gently against his lips.

"Shh." A faintly teasing smile appeared on her face, "What did I tell you about asking questions while we are still here?"

Elion stared at her for a moment before releasing a helpless sigh. In the end, he had no choice but to let it go.

"All right."

They wasted no time.

After a brief exchange, Elion formally declared Zenith as his woman, and she willingly accepted, promising to devote herself to him.

A familiar notification appeared before his eyes.

[Zenith has accepted your Harem Seal.]

[Temporary Partner status has been removed.]

[Zenith has become a Permanent Partner.]

Elion opened his system panel immediately.

As expected, Zenith’s name had moved from the list of Temporary Partners to the Permanent Partners section.

But then his gaze caught on something else. Three new affinities had appeared beneath his status. Before he could study them properly, his eyes drifted toward his talent grade, and he froze.

[Talent: Peak White Grade → Peak Primordial Grade]

Elion’s lips parted slightly.

For a moment, he could only stare. Just like that, his talent had reached the highest known grade this world had to offer.

Peak Primordial Grade.

The anticipation that shot through him was almost enough to make him shiver. His thoughts immediately began racing. How much faster would he cultivate his mana core now? How much easier would future breakthroughs become? How drastically would this change his growth?

"Stop gawking at your gains and give your woman some attention."

Elion blinked and looked back at Zenith, who was pouting at him rather cutely. Before he could respond, she caught his hand and pulled him away from the balcony.

He smiled wryly and reluctantly dismissed the system panel.

He still had several things he wanted to discuss with her, but it seemed Zenith had other plans for the moment.

They could talk afterwards.

Priorities first.

They stopped beside the large bed and stood facing one another, Elion’s hands settling naturally around Zenith’s slender waist.

Zenith giggled softly.

"You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this since our first time," she whispered. "You know, it is not very kind to leave a lady unattended for so long."

She gave him no chance to answer.

Zenith leaned forward and captured his lips in a deep kiss.

Elion drew her closer as the kiss gradually grew more heated, his hands sliding lower to grab handfuls of the cleft of her ass cheeks.

"Mhmmmm...." She hummed softly into his mouth as Elion began to knead the soft flesh with his fingers. Her ass cheeks were rather tight and springy; just holding the soft flesh in his hands made his dick wake up from its dormant state.

He pulled Zenith even tighter against him, his fingers digging into the firm curves of her ass as he squeezed and spread her cheeks apart.

She occasionally moaned into the kiss, her tongue sliding against his with a needy aggression that revealed just how long she had been yearning for him.

As he explored her plush ass, his fingers suddenly brushed against sleek wetness that had soaked through the fabric of her dress. She was soaping wet and completely bare underneath, judging by how much of her skin he was feeling through her dress.

He broke the kiss with a brow raised, "Not only are you soaking wet, but you’re not wearing anything underneath?"

Zenith chuckled. "Did you think I was joking when I said I’ve been craving you since our first time? Come on, your wifey needs her man inside her." She took his hand and guided it under her dress, pressing his fingers directly against the slick heat of her pussy.

By now, Elion’s cock throbbed with anticipation, his blood roaring for more. His breath came hot and fast. "As you wish, my lady."

Without hesitation, he put her hands together and threw her onto the bed and swiftly tore their clothes off with savage efficiency, leaving the fabric ruined and putting it out of commission for any future use.

He stared down at Zenith, lying naked on the bed on her back. His gaze naturally drifted to the blue outline of her glistening pussy, then he crawled between her spread thighs. He took a long inhale of her citrusy scent before nudging his mouth forward and dragging his tongue along her enclosed pussy lips, eliciting a sensual moan from Zenith.

Just as he tried to push his tongue deeper to explore her vulva, Zenith’s hand stopped him, "None of that now, darling. No foreplay needed, I need you inside me right now."

Elion smiled. "Fine, fine. But we’ll do things my way. And don’t cry for mercy when I have you impaled on my cock."

Zenith smiled back. "Actually, I’d love that. Don’t hold back, and ravage me as much as you want tonight."

His cock twitched at her words. "I see someone’s eager. I would be happy to oblige," He flipped her onto her stomach. She yelped as he pulled her ass toward him, positioning her perfectly in doggy style with her back curved in an arch.

"This is a much better position for ramming you to oblivion," he said as his hands circled her perfect, blue ass cheeks for a few seconds before he brought his nine-inch cock to her exposed, blue-pinkish folds, teasing her entrance with the tip of his cock, soaking it in her leaking fresh fluids.

Zenith glanced back over her shoulder and saw his teasing, devilish grin. "What are you waiting for? Put it in alrea—"

Pah!

She never finished the sentence. Elion rammed his thick cock straight into her, burying himself to the hilt and stretching her tight walls until he pressed against her cervix.

"!!!" Zenith gasped deeply, her head whipping back in ecstasy as her body jolted from the sudden, deep penetration into her most treasured place. "Ahhhh Yesss!"


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