Chapter 100 A More Pressing Matter . . .

On the first morning after the Blood Rain, the sun was shining bright, and the air was cool.

The sky was clear and blue, without a single cloud in sight. Birds sang from the trees and the wind rippled like a curtain blown by the breeze.

Today looks like a beautiful day. I thought.

"Good morning." A sweet voice tickled my ears.

Looking to my left, Megu was curled on the bed with nothing on but a blanket that only covered half of her nakedness. Her breasts almost slipped past her hands that were propped on her cheeks, and I could see her pinkish tips that were erect from the morning cold.

Her face was right next to mine, so close that I could feel her warm breath.

I was not surprised to find Megu still parched on my bed. It only took one day after I made her into one of my underlings before I found her on my bed one night.

She told me that it was . . . insurance of some sort. And who am I to refuse her?

"Did I wake you?" I asked.

Megu smiled and answered, "No."

Her violet hair was sprawled on the mattress. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were redder than usual, while the mole on her lip made her look more enticing under the morning light.

"You look tired," I said.

Megu chuckled. "Sore, actually."

She got up and stretched her arms. The blanket cascaded on her white skin like silk, and her enormous breasts jiggled as she moved and yawned.

"You can continue resting if you want," I told her while looking out of the window. It was the first Sun since the Blood Rain, and I could finally hatch the next step of my plans.

Megu smiled and kissed me softly on the lips. "That's sweet of you, but I have to prepare breakfast," she said before kissing me again.

I felt my little brother getting hard under the blankets. My cock was pushing against the sheets, and I could hear the sound of the blood rushing through my veins.

"Is that so?" I mumbled between kisses.

She giggled and then took my hand and placed it on her breast. It was soft and warm, and I squeezed it gently.

"We can continue this tonight," she whispered and gently nibbled my ear.

What a witch. After enticing me, she was going to leave me hanging. Not that I minded. I'll make sure to punish her later tonight.

Megu picked up her clothes one by one and put them on. Her robe was rather tight on her hips and breasts, and I could watch her all day as she wiggled them to fit into her dress.

"Are you sure you don't want another round?" I asked her.

She laughed, eyes turning crescent. "It's already late, and I have to feed Angelica. Besides, Florin will be here soon."

As if on cue, a loud banging sounded on the door stole our attention, and it followed by Florin's angry yells. "My Lord?! Is that cow there again?! It's late in the morning, and she still hasn't made breakfast!"

"I'm here." Megu opened the door, her sight welcomed by Florin's grumpy face on the other side.

Holding Angelica in one hand, Florin jabbed another hand at Megu. "You! How many times do I have to tell you that my Lord's bedroom is not your bedroom? You're so irresponsible, leaving your child on her own! How can you leave Angelica sleeping alone while you go and enjoy yourself?!"

Megu only giggled. She was already used to Florin's grumbles early in the morning.

She then took Angelica from the other party and showered her daughter with kisses.

"Good morning, my dear. Did you sleep well?"

"Gaah!" Angelica's laughter filled the room, and it was pleasant in the ears after all the screams of death in the past days.

"Good morning to you too, Florin." Megu patted Florin's head before she swayed toward her bedroom to get ready for the day, leaving Florin grumbling and glaring at her back.

"And don't pat me on the head. Only my Lord has that privilege!"

"Right. Right," Megu chortled across the hall.

"That woman!" Florin stomped her feet. "How can she act so spoiled? She should act her age and be a responsible mother for once!"

Florin was still grumbling by herself when she suddenly stopped. Her eyes went wide when she flicked her attention to me.

"M-my Lord!" Like the wild, yelling girl was but an illusion, Florin curtsied and greeted me with her signature disturbing smile and gentle voice.

"Good morning, my Lord. How was your sleep?" she asked, back to her pleasing personality.

"Fine." I sat on the bed and closed my eyes while rubbing the back of my head and hips. "Closed the door while I change."

"Y-yes, my lord."

I heard the door creak but didn't hear that usual click of the lock.

My gaze went to Florin, who was peeking through the small gap in the door and sighed. "Close it."

BaAm!

When I was sure that she could no longer peek at me, I went to the bathroom and did my usual routine.

<Good morning, Host! You have one hell of a night, I see~>

Stop prying at my sex life.

<Turning Megu into one of your minions proved to be the right choice. She and her child are BUGs, her cooking is good, and her skills in bed is top notch.>

You could say that again.

<Who do you think is better between her and Dementia?>

I looked over the ceiling and seriously thought about it.

They're both good, in my opinion. Both had a unique flavor and unique set of skills to pleasure a man.

<Muahahaha. Continue your carnal desires, Host. And soon, you will have a harem of evil women at your command!>

The idea wasn't bad. I mused to myself. But there are more pressing matters than my carnal desires right now.

<Like?>

My face turned serious, and the strong urge that I could no longer deny pushed through my mouth.

"Rice."