Chapter 623 - Reminiscing About a Certain Fag
Chapter 621 of "Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem" kicks off revealing: "I see. Before you continue, can I have a small request? Since you already know... Find out what’s next!
"I see. Before you continue, can I have a small request? Since you already know so much about me, I'll just confess to the fact I killed Soren and made his ex-slave into my group's tanker. I want to have Lyra present from now on."
"Hoh…?" Instant amusement was visible in Vex's playful eyes.
"Once it became clear Soren was a traitor, a mule of the Phantom League, you, Raika, and Orianna engaged the three higher-ups of the syndicate while the rest of us fought their soldiers. We killed Soren back then, resulting in Lyra falling headfirst to the ground."
It was the Hexblade herself who continued my tale for me, with a pair of teary eyes adorning her gorgeous features. "You grabbed the paralyzed girl and took your portal to safety while leaving your poor future wife frantically
"Huh?!!" An even stronger yelp voiced her evident shock, alongside her flailing limbs desperately trying to reach solid ground.
"Cecile! Help Lyra change!" I shouted at the maids chittering at the bottom of the makeshift tower bath and then delivered the pink-haired tanker to the ladies who giggled cutely upon witnessing her complete bamboozlement before beginning to detach her armor pieces one after the other.
Soon, a beyond embarrassed girl with wonderful feminine curves extended her toes into the water while doing her best to hide her lady parts with her arms despite them being hidden behind bath clothes. Lyra plopped down next to Aurora on my right. As I observed the woman, I couldn't help but notice that it was not only her hair that was a shade of pink right now.
I didn't know for certain what caused her current feelings. Was it her rushing into a bath where people were enjoying a nice dip? Or perhaps it was just that this was the first time she saw me naked. I could see how that would make an inexperienced young girl like her feel entirely out of her element.
"It's good to finally have you in our midst. Wrath will no longer have to be the main frontliner of the group."
She snapped her head my way before nodding many times in quick succession, "Y-yes, Lord Quinlan! I'll do my best!"
Knowing how badly she wanted to turn invisible right now, I elected to spare her by moving on. "You didn't finish your tale yet, future wife."
"Hehe, nice seeing you again, young lady. I wanted to say you've upgraded your master to a much better one, but seeing a severe lack of a cumbersome collar strapped to your neck, you've met a truly generous man," Vex greeted Lyra before turning toward me. "You're a lot more benevolent than I assumed. I thought you would enslave her."
'That's exactly what I did…' I replied wryly in my mind. Her words alluded to the fact they had no deep understanding of my powers. What Vex assumed was that while Lyra was paralyzed, I took her to a slave merchant and had them conduct the enslavement procedure. However, I was the Primordial Subjugator—I did not need my slaves to wear a collar for my binding magic to work.
"Back to the topic at hand…" Vex mused before her lips turned upward in a mocking manner, "Future hubby, did I give you more credit than deserved when I assumed you to be a cunning, smart man?"