Summoner: Monster Girl Harem!

Vincent had fallen into a deep sleep the moment after his status changed. Efrita sat on the side of his bed, stroking his hair. She had a gentle smile filled with affection towards him. The front door opened as Milla shot inside, using her wind magic to sprint upstairs to her brother's room.

'Brother's home!!' she thought in a good mood.

"Calm down, Milla. He's not going anywhere, oh my?" His mother said. She then noticed a strange mana pattern in her son's room and also approached with stern eyes.

'Who is that person beside Vince? Is it Violetta?'

*BANG!*

The door slammed over as Milla dived into the room. "BROTHER!!"

She noticed the tall brown-skinned woman stroking her brother. The first thought in her mind was to kill her and remove that filthy hand violating her brother's purity. Milla took a deep breath, not wanting to let her thoughts explode.

"Who are you? What are you doing with my brother?" She asked, feeling defensive.

"Yes, may I ask who you are? What are you doing with my dear son?" Verda said to support her daughter.

'This woman is bad news! She's as sexy as me. My Vincent is going to be eaten whole!' Verda thought.

Efrita looked at the two women. They had the same caramel coloured skin, dark green eyes and beautiful black hair. She stood up and gave them a sincere and respectful bow.

"It is my greatest pleasure to greet my lord's family. My name Is Efrita Rubin, the exclusive summoned daemon of Vincent Schwartz." Her posture was perfect as she placed her right arm along her chest. She lifted her body to face the confused look of the two.

'What does she mean by exclusive summon?' They both thought.

Verda took the lead. Now that she knew Efrita wasn't an enemy or some random slut trying to violate her cute son, her guard lowered a little.

"May I ask why you meant by exclusive summon?" Verda asked as she brushed her hair backwards. Her emerald eyes locked onto Efrita's.

She stood up. Efrita was over 200cm now. Not needing to maintain her daemon form caused her to use less mana and was close to her original size. Verda found this girl's abs to be amazing. She trained hard for several hours a day and barely had six. This Efrita girl had a perfectly defined, solid eight.

'Is she some kind of dark elf? Did she say daemon…' Verda thought.

'She's going to steal my brother! Please help, Mom!' Milla sent help signals mentally to Verda.

"Your son has awakened the talent as a summoner. His ability is so great he can call for daemons or high spirits."

Milla and Verda looked at each other. They hadn't asked what talent Vince had awakened because they worried it wasn't a good one. The pair were glad he'd got a wonderful talent. This woman was strong. They could feel how much the fire element loved her.

"Why does he look so worn out? Will he be okay?" Milla said as she moved Efrita out of the way and stroked her brother's face.

'He became even more attractive. Maybe I should stay here and not become a knight.' Milla's thoughts became erratic. She felt a warm hand touching her shoulder. It was Efrita with a soft smile.

"Don't worry. I won't let those whore's touch your brother." She whispered into Milla's ear.

Milla's face filled with a large evil smile. "Maybe we could get to know each other better. Dear comrade!"

Verda watched her daughter making a deal to keep women away from her son. On one hand, she was happy no strange women would steal their son away. He was the only legacy of her husband remaining, other's called him stupid but without his actions. Vincent wouldn't be here today.

'Maybe this is okay. At least she can never betray him. I'm glad there was a summoner at our party. Otherwise I might constantly worry about this daemon betraying him.' Verda thought. She turned her back on the group and started preparing dinner for four people.

"Hey hey, Efrita! Is my bother popular at school. He's super handsome! There must be many foxes trying to steal him, right?" Milla asked with an excited voice.

"I haven't really known him long, Milla, but there are at least two great enemies. An elven princess called Felia and his teacher named Violetta! She seemed to want to taste the forbidden fruit!"

"I knew it. That bitch! She always used to steal my brother away and only returned him after several days!"

The two girls gossiped and plan countermeasures. They had decided on their group's name.

[Vincent's Purity Protection Party]

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(Vincent POV)

Efrita had woken me up when she started stroking my hair. This situation was very awkward for me.

'Do I just sit up and pretend I just woke up? I am sure that Efrita knows I'm awake.' Vincent thought. The moment he looked. Efrita was staring at him whilst she giggled at him with a knowing look.

'Fuck! I'll punish you! Send you to fight goblins alone later and hurl ice magic at your ass.' I thought.

Efrita's face blushed. She quickly turned away as a flame flickered around her body. I realised my summons could hear my thoughts when it was about them…

It seems's this new spirit is a hidden masochist. I chose not to stay sleeping and rose from my bed with a stretch. Milla detected my movements instantly and dived into my chest, rubbing her nose against me.

"I will never let those witches steal you away, brother! Mmmmm, Brother's scent got even deeper. Brother, did you miss Milla? Milla missed you soooo much!" Milla muttered into my chest. Efrita slowly left the room and seemed to head to the kitchen.

"Brother! Brother! Today I beat this old man who was level 9, hehe! Praise me!" Milla moved around in my arms.

I spent the last hour listening to my sister going on about her day and how excited she was. Many minutes later, my sister finally set me free as dinner was ready and our mother shouted us down.

"Kid's dinner is ready!"

(Vincent POV end)

After dinner, Vincent went back to his room with Efrita, much to the dislike of both his mother and sister. He wanted to speak to her and head into the dungeon tomorrow. Violetta had given them a week long holiday from class. Since he now had a [Dungeon Scout] card, he could enter to the fifth floor alone.

"Efrita, can you tell me what differences there are between you and Silvari?"

The seductive daemon who was using a dark elf's visage walked towards me at a sensual pace.

"Of course I can, my lord!"

Vincent looked back at her charming face with a strange smile. His glossy lips opened slowly, almost bewitching her a daemon countless aeons old.

"Efrita, I know which Sin I have awakened."