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Ghoul King's Harem

Chapter 121 121: Old Man, FUCK YOU!
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Alexander watched as the cute Venri rolled around in bed, sometimes making strange noises or whispering his name or "Masta" with a weird tone, maybe this world or her natural dialect; since he was curious, he turned to her about to use his [Eagle Eyes] to see some information about her.

'Since I came here, let's not try to make all of them my Vesta, just the ones that impact me greatly; this girl almost shot my eye out, haha... Zilna... Qilana... both of them for sure, but these women live in another world... I will eventually part with them forever.'

Knock! Knock!

The door suddenly interrupted him, the blue light from his eyes fading before the knock repeated, constantly, as it became distorted and louder.

Like rats scratching on the walls, Alex covered his ears as the sound began to cause his mind to ache as if the sound was inside his skull.

"Fuck!"

Knock! Knock! 

Over and Over as his body fell to its knee's before a sudden silence burst; the birds stopped chirping, and the cows and strange chickens no longer croaked and made noise as they ate their breakfast.

The gentle breathing and cute snores of Venri became silent.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

A soft pair of feet began walking towards him; the room faded, replacing the walls with strange, old-fashioned wallpaper from his world, a black and white television the size of the entire wall; it felt like he was suddenly inside an old television show from the 60s or 70s.

"Why are you kneeling, lad? You'll ruin my carpet!" An old familiar voice sounded, causing Alexander's face to twitch.

'Damn, it's that old geezer!' 

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Alex looked at the retro leather couch in a strange yellow tone, the old man's face looked haggard, but his eyes were lively and overjoyed; beside his sat a beautiful woman with blue hair and eyes; they moved and swished around like the ocean, her chest bountiful like the earth, thick and plump but not fat, she was beautiful... 

No, that word, this woman was too far beyond that, as she gave Alex a cute smile, waving as an ordinary girl would to a friend or handsome acquaintance.

"Hello, handsome, so you know my old man too?" His mind almost blacked out the moment she spoke, his cock fully erect as her face suddenly looked down with a seductive look.

"Oh my... forgive me, I spoke using my outside voice!" 

The woman then tapped her head, while the old man looked strange like his cute little daughter was being seduced by a random jock who would bang her at the prom and then leave her single and pregnant.

"Ahem! Handsome, you have a nice cock! Haha, ~ whoops... Daddy, don't be mad... It's just the truth... Because mom left you for being small... it's okay! Size doesn't matter!"

Alexander felt this girl was this playful old man's daughter as she sneered at the old man, who began to convulse, coughing blood as his eyes filled with tears.

"You damn girl! Get out of here; I didn't call him here for you to flirt and seduce my follower!"

'Follower?'

"Oi, old man, when did I become your damn follower! Make up more believable lies!"

His words seemed to cause the old man to look sad for a moment, but that kind of look on an ageing old man made his stomach turn, almost vomiting as it only suited cute or beautiful women and children!

'Gross!' Alex thought.

"Gross!" The blue goddess scolded.

"Who is gross! What is this abuse? I will ground you, young lady!" The poor old man looked a little sad, so Alex stopped tormenting him, simply getting up to his feet, sick of treating these "gods" as unique and sat on the blue single-seat couch facing them.

The beautiful woman stood up, and her humongous tits swayed; her purple nipples were a little strange but alluring and stole Alex's eyes; he had an intuitive feeling one day, this woman would be lying underneath him, begging for more.

She placed a finger on her lips before her body suddenly appeared before him. Her lips suddenly covered his, as her long tongue suddenly assaulted his mouth, tasting his gums lips and coiling around his tongue as she sucked on his lips. She didn't let go quickly either! 

Alex's eyes widened in shock as he tried to push back against this woman sucking on him like an animal! This was far from gentle, like an octopus trying to devour its prey! She sucked on his tongue like it was an object trapped in its tentacles! No one sucked like this! And this wasn't just one single lip but an entire mouth; inside and every inch of him was explored and savoured! But then... she felt so good! So soft!

"Pah~" Her lips were wet and sticky as they pulled away from his mouth, a slightly thick syrup drooling from her sweet but thick saliva. "Mmmm... you are fucking delicious, Alexander Damien Faust... This goddess, Sapphira, will be watching you... watching how you make my cute little daughters squeal and squirm in bed. Please enjoy my blessing."

Her eyes were different; the moment after her kiss, she became gentle, like a mother, like the all-encompassing ocean, slowly turning as her plump ass brushed against his face. His nose smelled a sweet fragrance with the slight salty aroma of the sea.

"Please don't die; what's coming is no mere battle... Forgive me for letting my father drag you into this... If you succeed, I'll give you a suitable reward... Please... I beg you to save Qilana... my most devout daughter..."

Alex wanted to reply, but her body vanished, shimmering blue waves and droplets of water cascading her as if a waterfall formed out of the void, while the old man watched on in silence, his face brooding before he took a sip of the cold coffee in his "Best Dad" mug like some weird estranged divorced dad would.

A few moments passed as the two men sat silently, one trying to calm his raging boner, not wanting to upset this old geezer for getting erect over his daughter.

The other did not want to ask so much of the only follower; Alex was the only follower able to commune with him so closely, so if Alex died, the old man would return to his lonely void of life.

"Alex... Firstly, it's great to see you pulled through and like the world I created for my cute daughter to grow and learn how to perform her duties."

His words were profound but calm, unlike his daughter, which caused his mind to almost shatter; the old man never seemed like a god or anything special; he was like a neighbourhood old man that might sometimes walk around naked in a trench coat.

It is causing Alex to feel so comfortable cussing him and speaking so relaxed with him.

"So? Why am I your follower, and what do you need this time?" 

The men looked at each other, a strange bond formed between them, from the old man helping Alex to restore his memories, to accept himself as a ghoul and helping Stella while he didn't know why this god lifted him so high, always a mystery.

'I hope there's no secret plot or stupid betrayal... Let's fuck his daughter, so he has to call me son-in-law! That's a good plan!' 

Alex's thoughts caused the old man to cough another mouthful of blood, his body shuddering as he heard the deeply passionate thoughts of Alex and the image of his daughter in his mind, almost killing the poor man.

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'What about his wife...'

"OI, YOU LITTLE BASTARD!" The old man shouted with a slight tinge of despair! Because he knew she liked handsome men and would surely steal this little guy from him.

"Well.. how to put it, sorry old man..."

"No, no... I could feel your joke... I think... You wouldn't bang her, right...?"

"Hahahaha! Of course.... not!"

The room filled with silence before the old man closed his eyes slowly, ignoring that his closest believer might one day fuck his ex-wife and daughter.

"Well... Why did I bring you here...? There are many reasons... Where should I start, little Alexander?"

  "Go on..." Alex muttered, crossing his legs as he watched the old man's recovery.

"You are currently on a quest to protect that city, right? Selmot, I believe." The old man asked, his head tilted to the side as he tilted his best dad mug.

"Ah, it seems to be difficult for some reason."

"Umu... I hope you can accept a follow-on quest..." 

Alexander stopped momentarily, his face frozen because he didn't like the sound of follow-on. Did that mean he would be staying in this world even longer? Although time barely flowed in the other world when here, it was worrying that what if those rules changed?

He is there with other women, and suddenly hundreds if not thousands of years pass, and all he loves is gone?

"There is no worry about those thoughts, Alex; even if it cost me part of my divinity, I would not allow that to happen; if anything, time will move slower the longer you are inside here... I know you want to go home and ravage that succubus until she begs for mercy..."

His voice stopped, and a serious and sharp look turned to Alex as he put down the mug, the entire world trembling as it returned to the usual black void and two chairs.

"But can you leave Venri, Qilana and Zilna to die?"

"!!!!"

"OLD MAN, FUCK YOU! Don't speak about my Vesta dying! Even you I won't forgive!" Alexander stood, his body swirling with a red energy, the bloody magic raging along with his own heart and emotions.