HDXD: Omni Harem System-Chapter 102: Season Finale I

The letter floated midair, shimmering purple in the air, as the envelope snapped open.

From the open letter, a rift space could be seen on the inside, and from the gash in the opening, two figures emerged.

The first was impossible to miss.

A beautiful woman, she was a decently tall woman, standing at 5’8 in height. She had flawless pale skin, not as pale as Priscilla’s, rather light ashen grey. Long black hair cascades in silky waves down her back, and a pair of black and black oni horns extend from her head.

Her eyes were covered for the most part, as half her face was covered in black veil that covered her face. She wore an elegant but simple high-collar black dress lined with violet lace that somehow made her look even richer than she already was, with simple black colored high heels.

The dress itself showed her bountiful curves, revealing her plump and soft ass, and very well-defined hips, and thighs, along with her large breast.

She looked like a woman in her early thirties...graceful, but with the kind of confidence only time could shape

One looked at her, Adam’s eyes open wide, and he could see her soul. It was a deep red, like a bottle of red vintage wine, and was shaped like a blood moon

It was truly a beautiful sight to behold from where he stood, as Adam peered into her being, looking at her with the Eyes of the World.

’How beautiful.’

Adam said to himself, as his eyes soon turned to the right of her.

And floating beside her was a dark-skinned woman...or rather tan, she was a few inches shorter than the elegant goth milf, and her attire was much more casual.

She had her dark red hair designed in punk-like fashion, short, and her hair was cut, showing a stylish fade, giving her a punk-like look, and she was wearing designer glasses, adding further flair to her unique style.

Just seeing her, Adam got serious tomboy vibes from her.

Where the first woman looked like a high priestess at some exclusive goth gala, this one wore a sleeveless black colored turtle neck, along with fashionable, baggy black leather long pants, and boots. Her chest was smaller, but she wore her attitude like armor, and it fit her even better.

Both of them hovered above the fractured ground, dress and hair fluttering in the lingering draft from the rift. They were young, with the tomboy looking no older than twenty three maybe twenty-four, but they were absolutely seasoned beauties. No way they were newcomers to power, given that Adam could sense the indefinite monster energy within the smaller one, and an infinite amount in the goth one.

Clara stiffened at Adam’s side, one hand instinctively brushing the hilt of her sword. These two were strong, extremely strong. And Adam just stared, it was not until the System called out to him did he broke free from his stupor.

『Master... These two have extremely high Monster energy signatures comparable to a Shinso, going by these readings, that red-haired woman on the right would be classified as Lower S-Class, and that goth one would be Peak S-Class or S+, as her Monster energy is infinite like yours, and the other Shinso family members』

’...Those horns... is she an oni like Minerva....

『The Archive, says both of them are Metahumans... The goth one being a Paragon, and the other one being one stage away from reaching her final evolution』

’So a stage 5 and 6 Metahuman.’

『Affirmative Master』

’... Talk about some serious backup... way to go big sis you fucking rock, I know you wouldn’t let your lil bro suffer.’

Adam inwardly said while putting his hand up in a praying motion, thanking Minerva from where he stood.

On the other hand, to his surprise, the red-haired woman looked down and said.

"Tch. Seriously? Light and Air magic? You might as well be waving a neon sign. Save us both the time and drag your ass out here please."

Hearing this, Adam raised a brow in surprise, as he said.

"Damn she saw right through us...If that is the case, then that means use magic, and even sense Astrum to the point that she can distinguish the type of spell I am using at a mere glance...what a scary woman."

Hearing this, Clara looked at Adam as she put in her two cents, saying.

"Maître, do you recognize these people? If not, I shall be your bouclier. If you wish to flee, I will gladly hold them off pour vous. Just say the word, and I will become your meat shield."

Hearing Clara say this made Adam smile as he looked up at her. The Umbragarden already held firmly in her grips...meanwhile, Adam simply shook his head and replied.

"No, don’t do that, they are indeed strong, more so than you and I for sure, but they are not an enemy, even though I have no clue who they are, but I can assure that I know my big sis sent them here as extra backup... our asses are save."

Explained Adam, and Clara, being so trusting of him, simply nodded her head, and slightly eased her grip on her sword, but still kept it held in a way where she could attack if things went south.

But they were soon interrupted by the tan beauty who called out again.

"Last warning, before I blow this place sky high."

Hearing this, Adam started to inwardly panic but calm his nerves down, as he began to undo his light spell, but not the air spell, but he re-coded it in a way where sound can go in and out.

As the light started to reflect their image once more, their form started to become visible to reality once more.

Adam, of course, quickly de-escalated the situation, trying to play it cool, as he said.

"Come on now, ladies, no need to get violent, we are out... See... we can talk face to face, eye to eye now, so let’s not make our basic instincts for violence take over, shall we... It won’t end nicely for either of us?"

He said trying to come off as a threath, but then and again his most overpowered ability is to call for Minerva if all shit fails.

Cowardly, but it was a universe-ending move on his part; his big sisters could be considered part of his personal arsenal.

But instead of the red-haired hair tan beauty talking this time, it was the dark-haired mommy who took the stage.

"You must be Lord Adam, I presume?"

She asked in a smooth and confident voice, her attitude striking as very engaging, as she smiled at Adam the moment she asked this question.

Adam folded his arms across his chest automatically.

’Lord? Really? This mommy is referring to me as such... Should I be honored or pleased?’

He asked himself, and then continued monologuing in his head.

’Well, I will tell you this, she is stroking my ego in all the right spots for sure.’

Adam commented with a smile.

Then physically looked up at her with a questioning look as he said

"Me a Lord?"

Hearing Adam’s question, she looked at him, her voice dropping into a husky rasp.

"Who else but you, babe?!"

She replied with a question, going as far as to call Adam babe.

’Yeah, for sure...she’s an extrovert. Definitely the socially fearless type...

Adam mused, feeling the corners of his mind flicker with lazy amusement.

’Is she flirting with me? Seriously? Or am I tripping... Yeah, I am tripping...but then and again...

He wondered to himself as he tried to tune into her emotions, while also reading her desires.

’Glad to see me, no doubt about that. Not just glad, freakin ecstatic. Like, can’t-put-it-into-words happy. The rest of her mind? Absolute chaos. It’s like trying to find a coherent thought in a blender.’

Adam said to himself, blushing slightly as he said.

’I mean, yeah, I am underage... but is Shota Rizz actually real? Were the 4chan myths legit all along?’

Said Adam inwardly as he pondered deeply on this.

But soon snapped his down bad mind that was in the horny gutters back into the right path, as he said.

"I am no Lord, but I am flattered you think so highly of me... but um, who exactly are you people?"

The woman smiled at his humbleness, as she and the other beauty floated down, her heels clicking sharply against the stone floor beneath them.

From there, she began to introduce herself.

"I am Nyx Van Hellsing."

Nyx said, offering a courtly half-bow.

"Daughter of Lucid Van Hellsing, the family head of the Noble House of Hellsing in the human world, my lord."

She then flicked a lazy hand toward the dark-skinned woman next to her, who offered Adam a two-fingered salute like they were meeting at a bar. She seemed fun, Adam thought to himself.

"And this fashionable tomboy is my little sister, Morgan Van Hellsing."

Explained Nyx.

"Yoooo!"

Morgan said, popping her gum loudly.

Then, with no shame, zero hesitation, she raked her gaze over Clara from head to toe.

As she put her glasses down just to check her out.

She licked her lips with a smirk and threw Clara a wink that was practically dripping with innuendo.

Clara, professional to a fault, didn’t even blink; her master attention and words were the only things capable of moving her.

Morgan’s gaze, however, soon slid back to Adam, and she gave him a closer look.

"Hmm. Sissy, are you sure this shrimp’s really from the Shinso line? He looks kinda... wimpy for being a part of that legendary house of monsters."

Before Adam could unleash his usual brand of verbal violence, Nyx casually backhanded Morgan across the face... Hard.

SLAPPP!!

Morgan pinwheeled backward, slammed into a half-collapsed stone column, and hit the ground with a satisfying crunch.

This took Adam by surprise, as he was not expecting that.

"Apologies, Lord Adam, Morgan can be too direct at times, it’s a social flaw of hers, please do forgive her."

Nyx said, brushing imaginary dust from her skirt like nothing had happened.

"She is a troublemaker at times... Just think of her as an overly excitable mutt, Lord Adam, that is the best way to deal with her, other than that she is a nice girl, Babe...but that aside, who is the cute little darling over there?"