The dragon's harem

Four at once, that was a bit too much, even for Arad.

Sena had always been lustful around him, taking any chance she got to try and seduce him. She once even tried to turn into a Void Drakaina but failed to get him.

Selica was much like her mistress, or in a more exact term, what Sena wanted, Selica wanted as well. The overprotective, rampaging, explosive woman knew what she wanted, and that was for Sena to be happy. Arad could sense a faint affection from her, but he couldn’t look deeper into her intentions. All he could do was guess that Selica’s affection was merely shadowing Sena.

Sara, on the other hand, was a bit special but expected. The shy, innocent, and reserved demoness often showed great power and ruthless power, which allowed her to control the criminal underworld. But in the end, she was still Abel’s sister. Arad long since suspected that she hid a lustful mind beneath the veil of her innocent smile, and he was right.

Sara had restrained herself for long enough. She had kept herself away from all the filth of the world, focusing on her life and power. But now that she was granted a chance to relieve herself, she didn’t hold back, not even a bit.

The last one was Betty, which Arad honestly couldn’t wrap his head around how she thinks. The fact she was here alone was baffling. Sena was already lustful, and Selica would follow her everywhere. Even Sara probably won’t care about other women watching since she is a devil.

But Betty was an odd one. So Arad asked while looking at her. She was sitting beside him, reaching for a kiss.

“I can understand those three, but what about you? I thought you’d like a more private affair, at least for your first one.”

Betty paused and looked at him in the eye. She then looked down, glancing at Sena, who was sucking him off, and Selica, who assisted her from time to time, taking her place. Sara was beside Arad and seemed to have found her calling, sucking on Arad’s nipples with a red face.

“Why? Is it a problem? Look at them?” Betty pointed at Sena, “Isn’t this normal?”

“It isn’t. Most would prefer a private situation, not like this.” Arad sighed and pulled her closer, “They are a bit weird, to say the least.”

Betty shrugged, “Sorry, never been in a relationship before. In fact, this will be my first time.” She smiled proudly, “I know the basics, but I didn’t look into the matter. Didn’t want to spoil myself.”

Arad started to get a bit worried.

“I’m not alone. Sara is the same.” She pointed at the devilish woman, and she gasped.

“AH! Yes.”

It was then that something crossed Arad’s mind, “Wait a minute.” He asked Sena and Selica to stop and then stared at Sara. “You’re a cleric. Are you fine with this?”

“Fine with what?” Sara tilted her head, confused.

“Losing your virginity? Won’t that break all of your divine power?”

Sara blinked several times, slowly realizing that she might be in trouble. “Give me a moment.”

She pulled aside and sat with her legs crossed. She then closed her eyes and started focusing on her link with Asmodeus. For a whole minute, she would occasionally nod to herself and then sometimes even flinch.

When Sara opened her eyes, everyone was sitting there waiting for her. “So, how did it go?”

“I asked Asmodeus about what I could do and can’t do. She gave me a detailed list.” Sara lifted one finger, “First, as long as I don’t lose my virginity, that’s all that matters. So we can play with that. She said to use other holes.”

Sara then lifted a second finger, “She then told me about the cases where I wouldn’t lose my divine power if I lost my virginity. Of course, if I was forced, I won’t lose my power. In fact, Asmodeus would double it to help me get over the trauma.”

“That makes sense.” Arad could see that Sara had more to say, and so he let her finish speaking.

“I won’t lose my power if I lose it while not aware of the loss. Some seem to lose it from riding horses too much or due to battle injuries. Asmodeus would also double my power in that case.”

She then sighed, “The last case is if I lost it to my god, aka, her Highness the Devil Queen. It was then that she told me of a loophole that I can use.” She smiled, “She said that I could become a heretic for a while and worship someone else. And as long as I return afterward, I can regain my power.”

“How is that supposed to help us? And I’m sure she has a catch. It won’t ever be that simple.” Arad shook his head, “There has to be another way.”

Sara smiled and waved her hand, summoning a contract from the fiery hells.

“Apparently, someone called the Emperor of Nothing had taken a fancy to me, and he is a powerful being that even hell can’t mess with. So, my poor, sorry self is going to endure being his thing. Asmodeus already signed the contract, and I’ll even get my power doubled, but how would that compensate me for the suffering?” She smiled, “Who is that Emperor of Nothing again?”

“That’s me.” Arad sighed. He was the Emperor of Nothing. That was the title he got in the ninth layer of hell when he was trying to save Mira’s father.

“Of course, there are several clauses.” She showed Arad the contract.

He can’t bring liquid water into the hell {He can bring ice or any form of water, and he is fine if liquid water is in his stomach.}

He can’t bring any more sinners out of hell unless either Asmodeus agrees or he exchanges them with another sinner.

“The contract is signed days ago.” Arad looked at the paper, and Sara shrugged, “She probably guessed something like this would happen and prepared it ahead of time. This contract hangs on the fact that I didn’t agree to go with you. So Asmodeus is selling me to you.” She smiled. “If I went with you willingly, I can’t use this fact as a loophole.”

She hid the contract. “So two, first, this contract says this is happening against my will, so losing my virginity won’t be my fault. Also, I can say I was forced to worship you and use that route as well.”

“If you two are done, then let’s get to it.” Sena intruded, “Rock, paper, scissors. The winner gets to go first.”

Sena: Scissors.

Selica: Scissors.

Sara: Paper.

Betty: Scissors.

Sara got eliminated- she wasn’t as fast as Betty or as cunning as Sena.

Sena: Paper.

Selica: Paper.

Betty: Rock.

And then Betty got eliminated, leaving only Sena and Selica. Sena laughed, “Then It’s my win!”

“Go ahead,” Selica moved aside and let her approach Arad.

Arad stared at Sena for a second.

“What?” She gasped, and he kept staring at her.

After sweating for a while, Sena looked back, “Sorry, Selica, you go first. I’m sorry for pushing you aside like that without a fair fight.”

Selica gasped, “No! We can play the round. Right? You might win.”

Sena shook her head, “No, It isn’t right now. You go first.”