My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten-Chapter 355: Before Departure: Part 1

After dealing with Hailey, he ended up on the territory of the fairies.

The Queen moved to intercept him, changing into her naked humanoid form.

"What do you want?" she asked, still wary of him despite all the benefits he had brought to them.

He didn't expect much, considering he was the one who insisted on helping.

'She's really pretty,'

Now that he saw her again, he couldn't help but wonder how he had fallen for her at first sight.

Asher was never the type to be shallow.

Even though his dragon blood made his desires for sex stronger, he wasn't the kind of man who fell in love easily.

If that had been the case, the number of women he had been with would have already reached the triple digits, given how attractive he was to the opposite sex.

This fascinated him. It felt like he was discovering a new side of himself.

"Stop staring at my chest," she called out, summoning a dress of leaves over herself.

It covered her chest and waist, but left her stomach exposed.

Ironically, it only tempted him more. The way she tried to cover up gave him even more to imagine.

"I'm just here to tell you that I'll be leaving for a while. If something dangerous happens while I'm gone, I want you to follow my wife, Hailey."

"One of your many wives, you mean," she scoffed, already judging him as a womanizer.

Not that anyone could blame her. Asher had just shown up and showered her with benefits, like some kind of wealthy sugar daddy.

If he wasn't a womanizer, then what was he? A good Samaritan?

In her mind, she was just being kind and gentle because he wanted her body and nothing else.

It was ironic, because the Fairy Queen was the first woman Asher ever pursued who didn't return his feelings.

Well, technically, he never pursued any woman. They usually threw themselves at him. Some even begged, like he was the last man on the universe.

Now, he found himself trying to figure out how to actually court someone for the first time.

"I only have two," he paused, seeing her eyes narrow.

"Alright... officially, I have three," he corrected himself, but she didn't seem convinced.

"Okay, if you count the one in Eryx, I have five," he sighed deeply.

She finally stopped furrowing her brows, but she still looked really pissed.

"Why are you chasing me? I've seen Lady Lucy and Hailey before, and they're both beautiful. Why me?" she asked.

He stared at her for a moment, as if trying to find the right way to put it into words. It wasn't easy to explain what he was feeling.

"It's... hard to explain," he said finally, his voice slow and unsure. "I just like you."

"Is that supposed to be an answer?" she asked, crossing her arms.

She wasn't sure whether to take him seriously or write him off as just another man who couldn't articulate his feelings.

"How about giving me a chance?" He extended his hand toward her. "Let's go for a walk. No pressure, just a chance to talk."

She looked at his hand, her fingers twitching with the temptation to touch him.

Asher's energy was unlike anything she had ever felt—pure, and almost intoxicating.

She couldn't deny it; a part of her wanted to feel it again. But she quickly pushed the thought away, unwilling to give in so easily.

"You just want to touch me." she called him out.

Asher was taken aback. It seemed she really had no intention of lowering her walls.

He couldn't help but wonder if his image of her was really that bad.

'Is it my personality?' he wondered.

That was the only flaw he could think of. There was no way it was his face.

He was so attractive that, if there were a competition for the most handsome being in the universe, he'd definitely rank in the top 100.

And in his dragon form? He'd probably crack the top 50.

"You don't have to hold my hand, but let's go somewhere else. I want to show you something."

He began floating in the air, and Mirelyn followed suit.

They sped away from the island, and though the Fairy Queen wasn't as fast as him, she was still quicker than most demon kings.

In no time, they arrived at a land unlike any other. What greeted them was a breathtaking forest, its trees bursting with every color imaginable.

Her eyes widened in awe. It was beautiful—more so than the region she had been given to rule.

"What is this place!"

Asher hovered beside her.

"This is called Paradise Island. It's part of Avalon's territory and a popular tourist spot for many. Just over there," he gestured, "there's a resort we could visit."

He knew about this place because Lucy had invited him before, but he was too busy.

Now, he felt a little guilty for bringing another woman here first.

'Yeah, it's my personality. I'm an asshole,' he thought, not even bothering to defend himself this time.

"You know what, I figured you might not like it, so—"

"Let's go!" she exclaimed, her rainbow-colored eyes glowing with excitement.

Asher blinked, taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

She had gone from guarded to full of energy in an instant, and it caught him off guard.

"Are you sure? I mean..."

"I want to go!" she insisted, pouting her cheeks. She looked like a child about to throw a tantrum after being told about a theme park and then having it taken away.

Asher couldn't help but smile at the sight. She was so stubborn, yet so genuine. It was hard to resist her energy.

At least now, he found something she was fond of.

"Okay, but you need to hold my hand if you want me to guide you,"

She hesitated for a few seconds, clearly torn. But the temptation to explore more of Paradise Island won out. The moment she reached for his hand, he smoothly locked his fingers around hers.

Mirelyn wanted to pull away, but as soon as his energy began to flow into her, she couldn't help but squirm.

The sensation was overwhelming, too much to ignore, especially since he was intentionally pushing it into her body.

"You're playing dirty..." she stuttered.

Asher, however, just ignored her.

He effortlessly scooped her up like a princess, holding her with both arms.

Their closeness made her more sensitive. She had to bite her lip to stop herself from moaning.

"I hate you!" she spat out, though it didn't have the effect she intended. Her flushed face made the words seem almost cute.

Asher also had to control himself. His body was reacting to her.

To calm himself, he started counting numbers in his head, mixing them up to make the task more difficult

As he flew toward the resort, he quickly morphed his appearance.

His hair darkened and lengthened, his eyes glowed a deep red, and his robe changed into a simple black one.

To further conceal his identity, he covered the lower half of his face with a gray mask.

Why bother?

Well, it wouldn't be a good idea for the Overlord to show up unannounced.

Worse, news of him bringing a girl here would reach Lucy faster than a speeding bullet, and that was the last thing he wanted.

Imagine a girlfriend or wife, planning a vacation together, only for her partner to consistently claim he's too busy with work.

Then, while she's just watching TV, she finds him at the very same place, having a great time with another woman.

He trusted Lucy's patience and understanding, but what he was doing right now was utterly below the belt.

"By the way, don't mention my name. I need to keep my identity hidden for political reasons. It might be a good idea for you to do the same...you're pretty famous now."

She simply nodded. Her hair shifted to a shade of pink.

"We're here,"

In the distance, a tropical city sprawled out before them. Beach houses lined the long bay.

Behind them stood a larger town, its buildings crafted from wood, all following a rustic, natural theme that blended seamlessly with the surroundings tress.

The place was bustling with demons, all lounging around and enjoying the atmosphere.

However--

When the tourists saw two figures heading their way, they were confused. This was a no-fly zone, after all.

One of them, a noble, stood up.

"Damn ignorant fools," the demon incubus sneered. "It must be some poor peasant coming here without knowing the rules. I'll teach them a lesson."

Releasing his demonic wings, he took off to intercept the new arrivals.

"Go get them!"

"Teach them a lesson, Avir!"

"Make them beg for mercy!"

His group of friends, mostly females, began cheering eagerly.

Avir was a very famous young master from one of the Royal Families and also the first cousin of Mara, the succubus known for being Queen Lucy's best friend.

"Stop! Don't you know that this is a no-fly zone? Only individuals with high status can come here!" Avir's voice thundered through the air, making sure to look extra cool for the ladies.

He even made sure to look very confident and refined.

But when his eyes landed on Mirelyn, his jaw dropped. Never had he seen anyone so beautiful in his entire life.

She looked like a doll, and just gazing into her pink eyes was enough to turn him on.

The fairy Queen, sensing his perverted thoughts, looked away.

"Stop looking at her, or else..." Asher's voice came out colder than before, and Mirelyn was surprised to see this side of him.