Dungeon Overlord: Monster Girl Harem!-Chapter 116: To Astrea - The Jealous Succubus!

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Leonhardt's body shifted on the bed, his back cracking as he stretched with a brief yawn before stroking the exposed hips of Sylvie and squeezing them as he itched his back. Sylvie had become increasingly aggressive during the night but looked so cute and innocent right now. Even Asuka became more clingy than usual.

"Well, that was a great night," Leonhardt muttered before pulling himself from Asuka's sultry lair as the viscous remnants oozed down her thighs. "...erotic."

Leon shook his head, trying to ignore the arousing sight of two beautiful naked women sleeping in his bed.

Today was the day he would leave; he had to go before the sun rose.

Asuka stirred and turned with half-open eyes as she sat up, causing the sheets to slip down her chest, and Leonhardt found himself entranced by the sight... until she spoke and snapped him from his trance.

"Mhmm, morning..." She yawned softly. "What time is it?"

Her voice was like a melody that soothed his heart as she sat on her knees, stretching while her perky breasts bounced. "Ah... it's all wet and sticky." She murmured under her breath while feeling the sheets.

"It's still night time..." Leonhardt replied while stroking her hair as he kissed her forehead. "Go back to sleep, okay?"

"Nn..." Asuka's eyes closed, fluttering heavily as she curled back up, unaware of Leonhardt's white lie. He snapped his fingers, creating a magic circle and cleaning the bedding and her crotch to remove the excess juices.

[Are you going to stop flirting?]

(Don't be jealous, Ifrit... we know you enjoyed watching them go at it like rabbits!)

[Who did?!]

Leonhardt fastened his leather armour over his tunic before throwing a black-and-white robe over his back, fastening the belt and making sure that he didn't forget anything.

He touched his face, and his hair changed colour, now silver to match his looks in fairy form. 'This should be alright for the travel.' He thought with a smile, then leaned forward to kiss Sylvie on the cheek.

As he got up to leave, his body halted, unable to resist looking back again.

"Take care of yourselves."

***

Leonhardt stood beside his throne, waiting for his travelling partner. The rabbits looked at him, confused, before he waved, and they seemed to understand who he was.

He stepped closer to Zafira's room when the door suddenly swung open, and a thick, floral scent of roses blew into his face and a charming and elegant young woman appeared before him.

"Are you Zafira?" he asked in a confused tone, her silky black hair tied in a pair of twin tails, fluffy and thick so they puffed out. She smiled with glossy pink lips shimmering in the dungeon lights.

"Who else might I be?" she responded in a playful voice as if she enjoyed his reaction to her outfit. Her eyes sparkled like golden gems while she wore a rustic outfit like a typical farm girl. Her short skirt and long socks made her seem charming, despite her plump hips and bountiful chest, which made Zafira sexy rather than cute.

"...It might be dangerous..." Leonhardt's voice trailed off as he held back from touching her, but she was so irresistible it almost hurt him. 'Don't forget she's level 100!' Although he wanted to, there was still a reservation.

"Oh my, do you find me that attractive?" Her fingertips touched his chin, moving it side to side as she inspected his new hair. "Silver? Well... it makes you look younger..." her long tongue slipped across her lips, in a seductive action. "More delicious."

Leonhardt stepped back, unable to stop his cheeks burning and embarrassed by her words. He didn't feel uncomfortable with her being so forward, but Zafira would swallow him whole; that's how it felt.

"You look gorgeous."

Zafira's eyes narrowed, curling into crescent slits before she rubbed against his body, slipping around his side as if to spread her scent on him like a cat, while letting her tail brush along his lips. A ticklish yet slightly wet feeling brushed along his lips as Leonhardt enjoyed the moment.

"Phew, shall we leave?" she asked after taking a few steps away, standing at the entrance.

"Ah, I guess we should." Leonhardt snapped himself out of his daze.

He was sure that Zafira could charm almost anyone right now; even with his charm, he felt inferior to her, but noticing Zafira's red cheeks also made him curious about what she thought of him.

"Shall we go~ Leon?" Zafira offered her hand, with hungry eyes beaming at him.

"It would be my pleasure, Zafira."

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The sound of a horse trotting along the dirt echoed inside the small carriage. Rather than travelling in a caravan, with the safety of mercenaries and other people, Zafira insisted they travel alone, together in a small carriage.

"Do you enjoy this?" he wondered, watching the passing forest, thinking about how he could have teleported them to Munat to shorten the journey.

"I do, because it's fun."

"Hmm?"

"Because... right now, it's only me who can spend time with you," She replied, smiling and flapping her wings that looked like parts of her dress. "This way I don't need to share you."

Leonhardt was surprised at how she was so straightforward about monopolising him.

"Do your wings not hurt, wrapped around your legs like that?"

He wondered since she insisted on keeping them out and formed a pseudo dress using them. It seemed like a painful position to maintain, but Zafira didn't seem troubled. In fact, she liked the feeling.

"It's a little strange, the pressure hurt at first but now... it's kind of nice." She smiled, running a hand over them while Leonhardt felt something inside him stir.

"C-Can I touch them?"

"...Mhm, go ahead." Zafira leaned closer to Leonhardt, allowing him to touch them.

The feathers were incredibly soft and ticklish against his fingers. A little warm and slightly heavy, not like he expected, but when his fingers stroked along their surface, Zafira's body shuddered, and she bit her lower lip while making small nasal sounds.

"Are you sure it isn't painful? You could have kept them folded."

"I like this position..." She replied in a low voice, her cheeks turning a rosy red. Although she didn't explain further, instead her wings slipped around his arm, almost pulling him closer, like a predator. "It's so I can do something like this..."

Leonhardt's heart beat rapidly, his body unable to resist her pull, and the moment she acted, the carriage hit a bump in the road as if planned, knocking him off balance as she pulled him between her thighs and hugged him from behind.

A sudden warmth flowed through his head while her soft lips brushed along his ear.

"Mmm..." Zafira moaned; her breath felt so hot and moist against his ear. "Doesn't it feel comfortable?"

His chest raced as the soft feathers of her wings wrapped around his body, creating a comfortable warmth, while her hands hooked his abdomen as if to stop him from escaping.

"Ah, but... what if there's an emergency?" Leonhardt tried to wiggle out of her embrace but was instead pushed deeper between her thighs, and Zafira's lips smacked beside his ear, echoing with a soft, squishy sound.

"Then I'll use magic to remove it," she replied casually.

"What about if something happens in the dungeon?"

"I'll be told immediately, just like you will."

"But-" His words were cut short when he fell back, his head slipping between her soft, squishy breasts like pillows and smothering either side of his face.

The feeling was warm, comfortable and slightly itchy. It was like a delicious scent invaded his nose and made him want more.

"Shhh," she cooed, "It's fine. Even if they're busy, you can trust them to take care of things, right?"

Her words were gentle and reassuring, and he felt his worries slip away as he closed his eyes, focusing entirely on Zafira's touch. The feeling of pressure for his current tasks and the growing hunger after he fused with the world eater's core all vanished. For now, at this moment, there was nothing but the two of them.

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"Can I call you Leon?" She asked in a curious voice.

"I never said you couldn't, fool." He replied, looking up to see her golden eyes staring down at him with a curious yet amused expression. "You can do what you want."

"Really?" She giggled as if she just won a prize before nestling his head and breathing softly, "I'll remember that."

Zafira seemed so relaxed as she lay there, her wings fluttering slightly to create a breeze while stroking his hair. Her smile radiant, while enjoyed the moment together as they bounced with each small pothole and rock, yet Leonhardt himself slipped into a calm and peaceful sleep.

"Rest well, Leon."

All her plans led to this moment.

The short trip together was something Zafira planned to narrow their gap and learn more about the man who made her change.

She gazed at the horizon while leaning out of the window, with a smile on her face.

However, her eyes quickly became dull upon thinking about whom he had spent the night with as they flickered with a purple flame that grew from her horns.

"I won't let you slip away from me, Leon."