Chapter 615: Bathing with Isla and Celeste

Elion raised a brow.

"The dragons?"

Celeste nodded.

"With the Legacy World appearing so close to Haven, everyone is moving faster than usual. The elders wanted certain assurances before sending our younger generation through human territory."

"So you’ve heard then."

News about the entrance appearing in Haven had travelled faster than he thought. Elion leaned back slightly, his strength finally beginning to return.

The Vampires must have wanted to ensure that the feud between them and this singular group of dragons did not escalate to the rest when the youths of the two groups eventually met up, either in Haven or in the Legacy World itself.

After all, it was easy for an already delicate matter to escalate if left unchecked.

Those were just his thoughts, though.

The timing was rather inconvenient, though; Elion had been hoping to get a bit of training in with Dorian, since he had barely done much of that lately.

After all, a bit of improvement on that front before venturing into the legacy would never hurt.

But he could still preoccupy himself with other things until Dorian eventually returned, hopefully sometime in the near future.

"I’ve been meaning to ask. Do we have records about the Legacy World here?" he asked.

Celeste opened her eyes.

"Of course."

Elion immediately looked down at her.

"Detailed ones?"

"Very."

A smile slowly appeared on his face.

"What?" Celeste asked

"Nothing. I was just wondering whether you guys had maps, records of dangerous regions, known inheritance sites... things like that."

Celeste stared at him for a moment.

"There’s an entire archive."

Elion went silent. Isla giggled beside them.

"You look happier about that than you did about receiving twenty thousand gold."

"Information might keep me alive. Gold can’t do much if I’m dead."

Celeste hummed thoughtfully.

"I can take you there tomorrow."

"Why tomorrow?" He asked.

"Well, for one, you have a duty to spend some quality time with your pregnant wife today," She said with a small smile.

"Of course, my lady," He chuckled. "It would be an honour.

...

Elion slipped his bathrobe from his broad frame, leaving himself completely naked, then made his way toward the spacious tub built into the center of the large open-air bathroom.

Steam hung thickly in the air, turning the room hazy and warm. Out of habit more than any real concern that the water might scald him, he dipped a toe in first to test the temperature.

"The temperature is perfect," Elion said with a nod, glancing back at the three women behind him, two of whom were only half-dressed in bathrobes much like the one he had just discarded.

"I am glad the water is to your liking, my lord."

The third woman, a beautiful young vampire dressed in a simple maid’s uniform, answered his remark with a slight bow of her head.

’Well... Young or old? Honestly, who can tell with these vampires?’

Despite the fact that Elion stood before her completely exposed, she did not so much as flinch.

She did not even allow her eyes to stray toward his dangling one-eyed serpent. Clearly, the woman possessed nerves of steel.

Elion nodded, then stepped into the water until it reached his waist before lowering himself onto the raised platform built into the tub and immersing himself under the water.

The water splashed around him as he adjusted himself.

Isla and Celeste followed after him, thanking the maid before shrugging off their own bathrobes and baring their petite, lovely bodies.

"Ahhhhh..." Isla let out a relieved sigh as she sank into the hot water. "That feels so good."

Her small breasts did not float the way fuller ones might have. They remained mostly submerged with the rest of her chest, her dark, honey-brown nipples disappearing beneath the comforting heat of the bath.

"Ahhhhh..."

Celeste let out an equally satisfied sigh as she settled into the water beside her. Unfortunately for the two of them, Elion had no intention of behaving himself for long.

"Eeekh!"

Both women gave startled little yelps when Elion reached out and pulled them closer, guiding them to sit on either side of him.

He slipped one arm around each of them, then shamelessly let his hands wander upward to cup their delicate breasts in each palm

Isla’s face erupted into a furious blush, while Celeste shot him a sharp glare.

"Don’t start," she warned.

"What do you mean?" Elion asked with exaggerated innocence. "I’m only giving my two beautiful wives the attention they deserve."

A shameless smile spread across his face as he gave each of their breasts a playful squeeze.

Isla bit her lip when the touch made her nipples tighten into small, budding peaks.

"Pervert," Celeste complained, though the smile on her face took most of the sting out of the accusation.

For the most part, Elion did not seem especially eager to do anything beyond cupping and idly groping their breasts, so the three of them simply relaxed, enjoying the soothing warmth of the bath.

At some point, Elion had closed his eyes. He opened them again and looked toward Celeste.

"What exactly do you put in this bathwater? It’s far too soothing to be ordinary."

"You noticed?" Celeste said, sounding faintly pleased. "Aside from the fragrances, the most important ingredient is Devil Sea Moss. It’s a very popular herbal grass among our kind, harvested along the eastern shore."

Elion let out a satisfied sigh.

"I will definitely be using more of this in the future."

"Well, it helps soothe the mind, calms the mana channels, and even passively strengthens the body over time, though the effects on that front are mostly negligible."

Elion glanced at her.

"So I take it this is yet another effort by your parents to keep you comfortable and well indulged during your pregnancy?"

"Not really." She gave a small shrug. "I’ve simply gotten into the habit of using Devil Sea Moss whenever I’m home. It’s too good to pass up."

"True enough," Isla murmured with a contented sigh.

"Speaking of," Isla suddenly said, "Have you two already decided on a name for the child yet?"

Elion let out a small chuckle. "I think it’s still a little too early for that. Though, I suppose we may need to settle on two names, depending on whether it’s a boy or a girl."

Isla blushed. "R-right."

She had only asked out of curiosity, but it had not occurred to her that Celeste had not been pregnant for very long, even though the evidence was there for her to see.

"Actually," Celeste said, joining in, "finding out the child’s gender is quite easy for Mother. She can tell at a glance. Well, not now, of course, but once the baby has developed enough for it to be clear."

"Really?" Elion asked, visibly interested.

Celeste nodded, smiling a little. "So you had better start thinking of those names now."

Elion fell quiet for a moment, his expression turning thoughtful. He let go of Celeste’s breast and brought a hand up to his chin.

"Why don’t we let Mother or Father-in-law choose the name, then?"

Celeste looked at him with mild surprise. "Really? You wouldn’t mind?"

"Of course not," Elion replied. "Since the child will be growing up among your people, it only seems right to give them a proper vampiric name."

"Mm," Celeste nodded, her smile deepening with clear happiness.

Elion suddenly reached for her waist and lifted her with effortless ease, raising her slightly in the water before settling her back down between his legs instead.

Celeste yelped in a cute manner.

"W-what are you doing!?" she protested.

Elion only leaned in and began nibbling lightly at her pointed ear.

"Don’t mind me," he murmured. "I’m simply giving you the quality time you asked for."

He kept nibbling at her ear with slow, playful little bites while his hands slid to her sides, tickling her there just enough to make her squirm.

Celeste’s ears turned red as she felt something thick, and somehow even hotter than the bathwater, resting along the crack between each of her ass cheeks.