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Becoming the Wasteland Overlord With My Harem System!-Chapter 242: A Great Feast (1) [R18]
Axel wondered if he was hallucinating from drinking too much.
"Weren’t you all... returning tomorrow?" he asked, confusion evident in his voice.
"Sir Axel," Arianne stepped forward, breaking the silence.
She approached him slowly, taking his hand and placing it gently against her chest. "It’s already that tomorrow right now, right~?"
Step by step, she led Axel deeper into the room. Maria and Cherry moved to the door, closing it behind them with a soft click. In that instant, the room was sealed, leaving him alone with the four girls.
As they drew closer, Axel’s gaze met Eve’s.
He noticed the anxiety in her eyes and the faint trembling of her fingers. But more striking was the resolve etched on her face.
"You remember our promise... right?" Eve asked, her voice steady as Axel stepped within arm’s reach.
She clasped both hands in front of her budding chest, locking onto his eyes. "Upon reaching legal age, I would decide whether to keep our relationship or to cut it off."
"..."
Axel took a deep breath.
Once, Eve had seemed like a child to him. But after everything she had endured, she looked like a proper adult now. It wasn’t just her appearance; it was the aura she exuded.
’I guess the pain of killing people made her grow in such a short time... forcefully,’ he thought.
Eve paused for a few seconds, taking a deep breath before responding.
"I... love you, Axel," she declared, her voice proud and confident. "There’s no way I’d push you aside to choose someone else."
Slowly, she stepped forward and nestled into Axel’s embrace, seeking his care. With a soft, trembling voice, she whispered, "Please... make me yours."
It was an earnest plea, a request Axel felt he had no reason to refuse.
Perhaps it was the atmosphere or the drink, but by the time Axel realized what was happening, he found himself in bed.
Eve lay before him, her cheeks flushed. To either side, Mary and Cherry were half-lying next to her, holding her hands as if to offer encouragement. Behind Axel, Arianne knelt, pressing her soft, voluptuous body against his bare back.
"Wait..." Axel managed to gather his thoughts. "Is it okay for these three to be here with you? This will be your first time, right?"
Eve didn’t hesitate, though her words came out in a stutter.
"M-Maria and Cherry... are my maids. My property," she said. "If you accept me, then that means they’d inherently become your properties too. Marking things that are yours... is normal, right...?"
"What? Are they sacrifices or something?" Axel joked, offering a thin smile.
He thought he could take his time since it was Eve’s first experience. But with so many others waiting, it didn’t seem like he could. "Wait, then Arianne...?"
Hearing her name, Arianne wrapped her arm around Axel’s chest from behind, her warm cheek resting against his broad back.
"I... just didn’t want to get left out," she whispered, almost sulking. "I was the first to kiss you, but the others got to taste you first. It’s... unfair."
"Arianne..."
She had previously mentioned that she wouldn’t dare touch Axel before Princess Eve did. But now, she was here, meaning Eve allowed her presence, granting her permission to act as she wished.
"But don’t mind us for now." She quickly smiled, peering at Axel’s face from over his shoulder. "You should focus on our little princess. Give her the best birthday gift, please..."
Prompted by her words, Axel shifted his gaze downward to the nervous Eve in front of him. Leaning forward, he loomed over her.
At first glance, her body appeared small and frail, but due to her high stats, it was actually quite firm.
Axel’s hand grazed her side, causing Eve to tremble involuntarily. His warm touch traveled from her waist to her belly, playfully brushing against her bellybutton.
"Mmm!"
A soft moan slipped from her lips, her knees shaking from the familiar sensation.
It was no different from how she usually acted when joining Ria and the others in their playful demands for "fairness." Yet this time felt distinctly different.
His fingers traveled across her stomach, moving upwards to the small curves of her chest. With careful precision, he lifted her nightgown, exposing her skin. As he did, he discovered her soft mounds, the pink tips standing proudly, almost as if welcoming his attention.
"N-No... Don’t stare..." Eve whispered, the back of her right hand over her lips, while the other moved to cover her chest. "They’re... small. I know..."
"No."
But that didn’t stop Axel.
He gently moved her arm away, his face coming close. "They’re beautiful." He whispered.
Then, his tongue touched her nipples, causing her to feel a jolt of electricity rush from her chest to her brain. Her body trembled as something weird overcame her senses.
Axel used his tongue skillfully, attacking her weak spots each time. Every moment, Eve’s body would tremble with pleasure as she tried hard to hold back her voice.
"No need to hold back, princess..." Maria whispered as she pulled her arm out of the way. "If it feels good, just say it. Nothing to be ashamed of."
"R-Really—?! AH!"
Disregarding their previous conversation, Axel continued his actions.
In that moment, his vacant right hand moved, tapping her below and tracing the thin, silky, wet fabric, which felt both sticky and slippery.
Of course, he had done this to her countless times before.
She could recall the burly hands playing with her important place, the sensations, and even the euphoria whenever she came after it. However, this time, it was different.
"Eve..." Axel whispered as he moved his head away. "Can I?"
It was an incomplete question. However, Eve quickly realized what he meant. Her face blushed harder as her breathing turned warm. She was aroused beyond the usual, as she knew that she would be experiencing something she hadn’t yet.
Her eyes swam; however, her gaze was fixed on Axel’s eyes.
Then, she lightly nodded her head, faint, almost imperceptible.
Receiving the go signal, Axel pulled down the last defense she had in place. Carefully, as if defusing a bomb. She removed it completely, throwing the sheer fabric behind him as if it were an item that had lost its purpose.
After that, Axel didn’t do anything but instead asked.
"Eve... Spread your legs."







