After thanking Goddess Nihil, I shifted my focus back to Mavis, who was still rapidly healing; I grabbed Trina and absorbed her into my body before approaching Marston and doing the same with Zartha, freeing him. "Mavis is now my slave, Marston. I've no qualms about killing you, but you're smart, right?"
Glancing at Marston, he looked up at me, biting his lip, only to nod before crawling towards Mavis. Ignoring him, I heaved a hefty sigh as a new figure arrived beside me, causing me to offer a smile. "Thank you, Duke Gorgan." Brushing aside my hair, I glanced at Gorgan, who faintly nodded while observing the surroundings.
Shortly after the fight against Mavis started, Gorgan arrived at my Estate. Instead of personally intervening in the fight and helping us, he used his powers to create a barrier, keeping the battle contained to my Estate and preventing much destruction.
"No need for such formalities, though you're welcome." Dissmissively waving his hand, he tapped the ground with his staff while looking at Marston and Mavis. "I didn't know you had dealings with Vampires. Those months you were absent, were you in the Daemon Continent?" Wryly chuckling at Gorgan's question, I nodded, causing him to raise an eyebrow of surprise.
"Really? That's a terrible place for humans; I would've been surprised for you to return in one piece, let alone alive." "Yeah, you don't need to tell me twice. I spent half a year personally experiencing it… Would you be considered a Demon?" Scratching my head, memories of my life as a slave flashing through my mind, I curiously glanced at Gorgan, who was an Orc.
"Hmm, I don't actually know. Did you not see any of my kind in cities?" "Heh, cities? You think I was bold enough to enter a city?" "Haha, fair." Laughing, he slapped my back, causing me to chuckle, though as our laughter died down, the light-hearted atmosphere slowly fizzled away.
"Hey, Gorgan–" "If it's about your blood, you don't need to worry. You saved my child, Alexander. I won't speak a thing about your blood so long as my family's lives aren't threatened… I'll take it to my grave." Thrusting his staff into the ground, Gorgan solemnly looked me in the eyes as I quietly met his gaze for several seconds before nodding. "Thanks." Sighing softly, Gorgan silently nodded before rising into the sky.
"Seeing as how you've got just about everything under control, I'll take my leave now. I'll be giving a report to His Majesty." "Do you have to?" "Heh, as the Duke, I'm the protector of Cassandra; that is my duty. Of course, some things will be omitted." "I got it. Later, Gorgan." Nodding, I watched Gorgan fly through the air, leaving my Estate and heading back to his own.
With Gorgan gone, I scanned the surroundings, looking at Marston tending to Mavis, who had fully healed but remained unconscious, and at my wives, all of whom were unconscious save for Jasmine. 'Seems Vanye and Yuki fell asleep.' Looking at Vanye lying horizontally across Yuki, I faintly smiled, wanting to take a picture.
As I looked away from the nearby people, I observed the extent of damage my Estate sustained, and well, it could've been worse, I guess. The front of the Estate was an utter wreck: chunks of earth were uplifted, the ground was filled with craters, and the garden was basically nonexistent; however, those were easy to fix. Lazuli and Yuki would be able to fix the ground pretty easily.
No, what was truly troubling was the Mansion, a sizeable chunk of the Estate was destroyed, probably roughly one-third was just splintered wood lying about on the ground. "Haa, that's going to cost some money." Rubbing my head, I sighed. 'Dammit.'
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A Few Days Later
'They're making great progress.' Whistling, I walked down the hallway, which had a nice view of the fixed front yard, as there was a massive hole; I'd hired a construction company to fix my Mansion. Obviously, since I wanted things quick and good, I had to hire a dwarven-run construction company, and it was not cheap; two whole platinum coins, which was two hundred gold coins.
Of course, I couldn't complain too much, as, despite it only being a few days, they'd fixed roughly thirty percent of the damage. 'They're expensive as hell, but they're worth it.' Glancing at several of the dwarven workers, I shifted my gaze forward, heading to the east wing. Opening a door, I entered while glancing at a fully healed Marston, who was basically standing guard over Mavis. "Has she awoken?" Shifting my focus to Mavis, I stood at the foot of the bed and crossed my arms, using [Heroes Gaze] on her, though nothing useful was found.
"No." Marston gave me an indifferent look before shaking his head, causing me to nod lightly before I turned around and left, giving them no more of my attention.
As I walked back down the hallway, I took a few turns before heading to my room; I would've gone to my office, but it's been completely destroyed. Entering my room, I closed the door and yawned, stretching before crawling onto the bed; the past few days have been pretty hectic, finding a construction company, cleaning up the Estate, dealing with the royal investigators, soothing Michelle, and a bunch of other small things.
Now, I just wanted to take a nap. As I got comfortable, I heard the bathroom door open, followed by heavy footsteps; lifting my head, I glanced at Yuki, who'd just gotten out of the shower. 'I think I can sleep a little bit later.' Getting out of bed, I approached Yuki from behind. "Oh, you're here, dear? What are you doing?" Wrapping my arms around her from behind, I lifted her and carried her to the bed, where I plopped her down and removed the towels.
"Nothing, just hungry." "Hehe, well, eat to your heart's content then!" Matching my lust, Yuki smirked while spreading her limbs, eagerly waiting for me to embrace her, which I didn't hesitate to do; it didn't take long for us to forget ourselves in our hedonistic actions.
After hours, the two of us calmed down; I lay down, content with myself, while Yuki was busy sucking me off, trying to coax more of my semen. "C'mon, you can't stop now, I'm still thirsty for your seed." Pouting slightly, Yuki eyed me as she sucked on my balls while stroking me, causing my leg to twitch periodically.
"I've come like 8 times, are you still not satisfied?" "But that was only in my womb, you still need to come 8 times in my mouth and butt to make it even." Hearing her absurd claim, I looked at her, half-expecting her to be joking, but when I saw how serious she looked, I quickly realized she wasn't joking. "We can't, Urgh, continue another time?" Biting my lip, I reached down, grabbing one of her horns. "No."
While sighing, I neared my limit, prompting Yuki to take me into my mouth, pushing me over the edge as I exploded at the back of her throat, and she didn't just modestly take it, no, she greedily sucked everything out of me. "Mhm, that's good. Alright now, 7 more." "You'll rip my cock off at this rate." "That's fine, if I just stick it back on, it'll re-attach itself."
With Yuki not caring for my well-being, she proceeded to spend the next couple of hours sucking me off seven more times; I then took her ass, unloading eight times inside her back hole before finally calling it a day.
The next several days passed smoothly.
It was now the eleventh day since the ambush, and thanks to the incredible work from the dwarves, the Mansion had been entirely rebuilt; hell, it might be even better than before.
Faintly smirking, I opened the door to my office, walking to the other side as I overlooked the front, garden-less courtyard. "This is nice." While satisfied with the dwarves' work despite their exorbitant prices, I plopped down into my seat, feeling like the man of the house, or Mansion.
'Now, I just need some cute and annoying children running about through the mansion.' Thinking of the future, earning a smile from me, I sensed a fluctuation in the nearby mana, causing me to use [Heroes Gaze] as I looked at the east wing, gazing through the walls as I eyed Mavis, who was sitting upright, speaking with Marston, only for her to suddenly snap her gaze at me.
"Tch, just when everything felt peaceful." Grunting softly, I rose to my feet, leaving the office and walking to the east wing before entering Mavis's room, not bothering to announce myself. Mavis didn't look like her previous, cracked, ugly self; she's returned to her beautiful appearance, and even her hair was silky smooth again.
"You're awake." Folding my arms, I eyed Mavis, who suddenly lunged at me, though she only made it a few feet before she suddenly grabbed her head. "ARRGHHRH!!" Mavis released a blood-curdling scream as she convulsed on the ground, though luckily for her, the pain didn't last long.
"If you can survive an hour experiencing that pain, I'll free you." Offering her a mocking smile, I glanced down at Mavis, who was gasping for breath.