Chapter 4 - Part 23 (Book 1 - Fantasy World)

Han watched as the maids carried away the chest, following the Lady Knight out of his room, the image of the woman who behaved so arrogantly now appearing to be nothing more than a corporate worker doing their work despite not enjoying the interaction with their clients. He covered his mouth, chuckling at the image.

Pouring out his will, it wasn't long before he had a three-dimensional mental image of the room. He then thought about where they all existed in their current reality. With a slight shift, they were now slightly out of alignment. Even if someone were to use magic to listen in, it would be impossible. At the same time, anyone entering would just see an empty room.

"Master, you should have allowed us to deal with that woman," Brittany ground her teeth, raising a clenched fist.

Even with this ability, Han could sense the mana around Brittany vibrate and synchronize with her emotions. If he wasn't as powerful as he was, her rage would likely feel like he was drowning in crude oil -- the liquid clung to his body.

"Though I agree that woman acted rudely towards Our Master, you are acting a bit much." Queen glanced from where she relaxed on the couch, one of her feet placed on the expensive furniture. "I have no doubt that she knows where the line is now."

Back straight, even while sitting, presenting a professional air of a high executive of an elite mega-corporation, Helania nodded ever so slightly. "Queen is correct. It was good to put her in her place, but anything further would dishonor our Master."

Brittany immediately pulled back her anger, though her frown still remained.

"We had our fun, but I agree that any more would have been too much. Now that we will be located inside Illumin, I see no reason to intentionally make enemies." Han leaned back in his seat. "Our point was clearly made, and I think the Lady Knight will remember that."

Regardless of how suspicious he had behaved during a crisis, Han didn't care for how the Lady Knight acted. However, he suspected her background contributed to how she addressed him. She reminded him of the type that chased after justice, regardless of the criminal's political backing.

While it was good to have people with such dedication, Han had a suspicion that she would inevitably step on too many toes. The Lady Knight may have painted an image of independence with the Academic City and its neighbors. Still, based on what he remembered about history on Earth, such freedom came with a price. It was barely held together to become a balancing act.

"My Master, would you care for me to have one of my shadows watch over her?" Queen removed her foot from the couch and leaned forward while straightening her back.

Han shook his head and brushed the thought with a wave of his hand.

Turning his head to look out the window, the black sky was clearly seen.

Standing, Han looked at his three beautiful women, thinking he had worked hard enough and deserved a reward. He also liked the idea of washing away the annoyance he felt dealing with the Lady Knight.

As though sensing his mood, Brittany moved to his side and wrapped her arms around his. "Master, you look tired after such a long day. Allow me to help you relax."

Not wanting Brittany to gain a headstart, both Helania and Queen stood.

Helania smoothly looked at Brittany and how she clung to Han's arm. "I understand your enthusiasm, but we also want to show Master how much we care for him and desire to celebrate his accomplishment."

"I would hate for you to not take care of duties," Brittany grinned at the two women. "For me, my only reason to exist is to serve my Master, but the two of you have other duties."

Both Helania and Queen stared at Brittany with flat expressions.

Blinking her eyes brightly, "Was I incorrect?" Brittany placed a hand to her mouth as she rested her head on Han's shoulder.

"Brittany," Han quietly spoke her name.

Queen's expression loosened slightly upon hearing Han chastise Brittany.

"We have not had much time together, so I want to be with the three of you." Han smiled as he gently patted Brittany's arm, knowing she was merely teasing the two and not meaning anything with her comments.

Han sidestepped his way out of the shared area in consideration of Brittany, who was attached to him.

Helania and Queen followed them while the maids began clearing the table of the cups and food. Neither of the two women hurried, though Queen had a slight smile -- anticipating what would come.

"Please have a wonderful night, Master and Mistresses," A maid curtseyed as Han entered the bed chamber.

Once the four of them were inside, the maid gracefully closed the door, allowing them some privacy.

Han looked at the bed, which had a canopy and curtains neatly tied up but could be quickly undone to isolate the interior. On either side were bedside tables where a mana lamp helped to light the room. Compared to the room which Elis used, his was significantly larger, with the bed being massive. He couldn't help but imagine that even Anacolis would be able to comfortably rest on it as she cuddled with him.

"I see we have plenty of room to enjoy one another's company." Han moved to the bed before looking at Helania and Queen.

He enjoyed how even the calm and professional Helania's cheeks were slightly pink. It made him think of an innocent woman who was not honest with her feelings.

There was pressure between his legs as his member attempted to straighten.

Brittany released herself from Han, intercepting his view of Helania and Queen. "Master, please allow me to show you what you can expect." She gracefully removed the sheer shirt, allowing an easy view of her breasts pushed up by the corset she wore. With a quick motion of her fingers, the skirt she had gently glided down her long legs before resting on the wooden floor.

Seeing Brittany only wearing a corset and how it made her legs appear longer than usual, Han gazed at her sensual form dripping with eager sexual energy. Compared to the innocent appeal of Helania, Brittany's forward attitude was also enjoyable.

Han took several steps back -- feeling the bed against his legs, he sat on it.

Brittany walked over to where Han sat, her bare hips hypnotically swaying with each step. With one hand, she gently pushed Han's shoulder.

Laying on the bed, Han looked up at the canopy before feeling her hands start to methodically undo his pants and slide them off him. He felt his member straighten like a flag pole upon being released from its prison, engorged with energy.

Soon, he could feel Brittany's warm breath as she sat on her knees in front of his groin -- with her face inches from him.

Feeling how her breathing sped up as she took in his scent made Han's pulse quicken in anticipation. Even though he knew what would be happening next, there was still a rush of anticipation since he couldn't see her next movement as he lay on his back and stared toward the ceiling.

There was a rustling of clothing, indicating that Helania and Queen were beginning to shed their outfits. He heard clasps being undone and leather sliding against milky white cold dead skin. As each item was taken off, the sound of them falling to the ground was heard.

As his mind imagined how the two looked without their clothes, he gasped upon feeling himself being taken inside a warm and wet environment -- a long muscular textured tongue slowly sliding against his pulsating rod as the environment invited him deeper inside like a train being sucked into a long undulating mountain tunnel.