Out of curiosity and habit, Asai asked the [System] to do its magic.
[Victoria Del Lagos: Lvl 99]
"HUH!? 99! Last time I checked, wasn't she 50? What is this favouritism!? Goddess!" The duke's footwork almost faltered there.
Being a man who received greater rewards, favours and blessings from multiple goddesses across the known world. Asai complaining about favouritism was a thought entirely ignored by any would-be mind-readers present.
As for anyone else who was keen enough to notice the two constantly whispering to one and another, and their bodies being closer than needed. They would never expect the two to be engaging in talks of debauchery and seduction.
Some were even wondering whether the duke of war would be interested in talking their daughters or nieces as concubines, all to create a connection with the man who was ever fleeting.
"Wait, King Godfrey Del Lagos was 99, Queen Rima Regenon too. Does this mean that, the moment you're acknowledged as King or Queen, your level gets boosted to 99?"
As the waltz was ending, Her Majesty did a little curtsy out of respect for the duke, before returning to her podium.
The noble ladies who were flanking Robin and Chloe were all mostly excited, as they sipped upon the fine-wine. Their little cheeks glowing ever rosier as they played out the stories Chloe told within their minds.
Seeing the duke hold such a connection to both Lady Rosemi and Her Majesty, being the only man to dance with her. Whilst some were more loyal to their families, desiring a connection for the sake of their lineage. Others were more loyal to their base instincts and carnal desires.
"A man as powerful, handsome and busy as the duke of war must have many servants tending to his needs right? To relieve him of his stress?" Thinking back to their own fathers and brothers, who engaged in debauchery as if it was a common past time. Mostly stating it as a stress-relief due to having to oversee such large populations and businesses. The girl's came to believe that a man such as Asai would undoubtedly also require night time assistance. Beautiful maidens to warm his bed, and to wash his body.
Chloe, without thinking too hard, quickly whispered to their ears only. Her own experiences, how amazing and incredible the duke's cock was. His stamina and endurance, and how she would often times lose count of the amount of orgasms the man would put her through.
Hearing this only buffered their expectations and determination in approaching the man. As their un-plucked flowers below soon became hot. And rather than being married off to lesser noble scions, wouldn't someone as young and handsome as Asai Trichia be more desirable?
Just a quick glance over to the noble sons of marriageable age, who were huddled together amongst themselves. Ogling their bodies, as well as all the royal maids that were tending to the hall. Their lumpy and soft bodies, as well as rising tents, was enough to send their desires towards the duke.
After all, it was infinitely much more impressive for a man to rise from nothing, to such a lofty position as well as to succeed in it. Rather than for those noble sons who were simply fortunate enough to be born with a silver spoon. And do nothing but leach of the success and hard work of their ancestors.
Due to the sharp glare Robin was giving her, Chloe didn't give out any invitations to their manor within the capital. Instead, the girl received many slips that included the locations the girls would await the man, supposedly going as far as leaving their doors unlocked or their windows open at night.
Istvan, dressed exceptionally dashingly. Approached Robin, asking for her hand, for a dance.
However, the moment he raised his head, to take in the sight of the beauty. She had entered [Disappear] and was entirely out of sight. Violet, being someone who once belonged to nobility, took her chance to take his hand. Joining him upon the dance floor, in which she was quick to bully the man by acting clumsy, stomping upon his feet at every given opportunity. As someone who was clearly of elven heritage, due to her long exposed ears. No human would dare voicing their displeasure towards her inability to dance. Not once they knew they desperately required their elven allies help.
The girl had heard from Chloe, that the pervert before her had tried slipping aphrodisiacs into their meals. Thus, she took it upon herself to pay him back two-fold. Even going so far as to nearly kneeing him in the balls.
By the end of the dance, whilst Violet was merrily satisfied. Istvan would retreat with his cock hidden between his legs for safety. Perhaps someone easier to conquer, such as a maid would be better. Especially with his standing as Prince Victor's right hand man.
Chloe, taking her position within the harem quite seriously. Rather than giving the slips to Asai directly, she delivered the information to Rosemi. Allowing the future head-wife to decide upon who to select. As Asai only had so much time after all. It was simply impossible to visit all of them.
Out of curiosity and habit, Asai asked the [System] to do its magic.
[Victoria Del Lagos: Lvl 99]
"HUH!? 99! Last time I checked, wasn't she 50? What is this favouritism!? Goddess!" The duke's footwork almost faltered there.
Being a man who received greater rewards, favours and blessings from multiple goddesses across the known world. Asai complaining about favouritism was a thought entirely ignored by any would-be mind-readers present.
As for anyone else who was keen enough to notice the two constantly whispering to one and another, and their bodies being closer than needed. They would never expect the two to be engaging in talks of debauchery and seduction.
Some were even wondering whether the duke of war would be interested in talking their daughters or nieces as concubines, all to create a connection with the man who was ever fleeting.
"Wait, King Godfrey Del Lagos was 99, Queen Rima Regenon too. Does this mean that, the moment you're acknowledged as King or Queen, your level gets boosted to 99?"
As the waltz was ending, Her Majesty did a little curtsy out of respect for the duke, before returning to her podium.
The noble ladies who were flanking Robin and Chloe were all mostly excited, as they sipped upon the fine-wine. Their little cheeks glowing ever rosier as they played out the stories Chloe told within their minds.
Seeing the duke hold such a connection to both Lady Rosemi and Her Majesty, being the only man to dance with her. Whilst some were more loyal to their families, desiring a connection for the sake of their lineage. Others were more loyal to their base instincts and carnal desires.
"A man as powerful, handsome and busy as the duke of war must have many servants tending to his needs right? To relieve him of his stress?" Thinking back to their own fathers and brothers, who engaged in debauchery as if it was a common past time. Mostly stating it as a stress-relief due to having to oversee such large populations and businesses. The girl's came to believe that a man such as Asai would undoubtedly also require night time assistance. Beautiful maidens to warm his bed, and to wash his body.
Chloe, without thinking too hard, quickly whispered to their ears only. Her own experiences, how amazing and incredible the duke's cock was. His stamina and endurance, and how she would often times lose count of the amount of orgasms the man would put her through.
Hearing this only buffered their expectations and determination in approaching the man. As their un-plucked flowers below soon became hot. And rather than being married off to lesser noble scions, wouldn't someone as young and handsome as Asai Trichia be more desirable?
Just a quick glance over to the noble sons of marriageable age, who were huddled together amongst themselves. Ogling their bodies, as well as all the royal maids that were tending to the hall. Their lumpy and soft bodies, as well as rising tents, was enough to send their desires towards the duke.
After all, it was infinitely much more impressive for a man to rise from nothing, to such a lofty position as well as to succeed in it. Rather than for those noble sons who were simply fortunate enough to be born with a silver spoon. And do nothing but leach of the success and hard work of their ancestors.
Due to the sharp glare Robin was giving her, Chloe didn't give out any invitations to their manor within the capital. Instead, the girl received many slips that included the locations the girls would await the man, supposedly going as far as leaving their doors unlocked or their windows open at night.
Istvan, dressed exceptionally dashingly. Approached Robin, asking for her hand, for a dance.
However, the moment he raised his head, to take in the sight of the beauty. She had entered [Disappear] and was entirely out of sight. Violet, being someone who once belonged to nobility, took her chance to take his hand. Joining him upon the dance floor, in which she was quick to bully the man by acting clumsy, stomping upon his feet at every given opportunity. As someone who was clearly of elven heritage, due to her long exposed ears. No human would dare voicing their displeasure towards her inability to dance. Not once they knew they desperately required their elven allies help.
The girl had heard from Chloe, that the pervert before her had tried slipping aphrodisiacs into their meals. Thus, she took it upon herself to pay him back two-fold. Even going so far as to nearly kneeing him in the balls.
By the end of the dance, whilst Violet was merrily satisfied. Istvan would retreat with his cock hidden between his legs for safety. Perhaps someone easier to conquer, such as a maid would be better. Especially with his standing as Prince Victor's right hand man.
Chloe, taking her position within the harem quite seriously. Rather than giving the slips to Asai directly, she delivered the information to Rosemi. Allowing the future head-wife to decide upon who to select. As Asai only had so much time after all. It was simply impossible to visit all of them.
