The law of Fiction: Harem in the fiction world

Emilia's body was just as hot and tight as Yohan remembered it being. It gripped his cock in all the right places as she bounced all over Yohan's lap.

"You are doing good. Yes, just like that. Work your hips up so that your cunt can milk me dry."

Yohan panted the words as he pulled Emilia down for a hot and passionate kiss. His insides were burning with his desire but he was not ready to release.

But on the other hand, he could not hold himself back. Emilia was a little too talented with her body and she came with a yell of Yohan's name. Her pussy clenched Yohan's cock as she tried to push Yohan dry.

Her pussy walls were pulling at Yohan's cock in every direction and her open mouth tried to moan out, only to allow Yohan to thrust his tongue down Emilia's throat.

He could feel his cock twitching inside Emilia's pussy and he could not hold himself from releasing. Yohan pushed his cock deeper into the body until he could not go any deeper and then he held his position.

Finally, he ended up coming inside Emilia and watched her expression turn from ecstatic to gone.

Semen leaked out of her pussy when Yohan pulled out of her and both the girls in front of him were exhausted. It was a pleasure-filled experience but it did not change the fact that they both were still a pet of this shitty illusion.

"Man, I cannot believe how real it all felt. I guess I would have a reason to be cautious after all."

The two tired females in front of Yohan tried to reach out toward him. They had all but touched him when he decided to break this illusion apart. And all it took was one single second for Yohan to go from a room full of beauty and luxury to an empty corridor.

However, he was still naked and his clothes were nowhere to be found.

"Ugh, this is the worst. And I don't even have a system to lend me my clothes. Will I have to walk around the base naked?"

Fortunately for Yohan, that turned out not to be the case. As soon as he turned the next corner, the seemingly abandoned facility produced a guard. The man looked startled to see Yohan standing in front of him.

"Y-You? Who are you and how did you enter this place? No, more importantly, raise your hands if you do not want to die."

The guard tried to threaten Yohan which was almost cute. Maybe he thought that he could make Yohan quit if he tried hard enough.

And his threat would have worked on someone who was not Yohan. The guard's conductor seemed to be working just fine which gave him the confidence that he was going to win.

But Yohan managed to overtake him in a single move. And it was all over for the guard before he was even knocked out. Yohan looked down at the unconscious body with a blank expression.

"Oh well. At least he's lucky I needed no blood on the clothes this time."

With that, Yohan could secure some clothes that were a little tight on his frame. But it did not matter to him in the long run. With a pair of clothes on his body and a general sense of direction thanks to the location map the guard carried, Yohan was ready to head out once more.

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"Sheesh, this place is too big. I hope I find the central cord soon. I cannot keep on going around in circles like this."

Liza complained as she quickly sidestepped a series of traps aiming to make her life miserable. Her legs would have been sacrificed if any of those lasers had hit her.

But thankfully, she was too well-trained to fall to such mediocre tricks. She was going to show this place who the boss was. But that all ended once she reached the end of the corridor.

She had seen no door until she had run straight into the wall so she did not know where she had gone wrong. Her intel had said that the central cord was here.

"Darn it. Where do I need to go from here? Did I get tricked by someone?"

Liza complained as she hit the wall as hard as she could with her fists. All it did was cause her knuckles to bleed and her hand ot turn red due to the injury. Nothing happened to the wall or the floor.

In that manner, her impulsive plan to force her way through the wall had failed. And she was not sure if magic would work against such a thing or not.

"I see that you still have a habit of using your body rather than your head Liza. and that is why you would never amount to anything more than an annoyance."

Liza tensed up as she heard the familiar voice heading her way. She had not heard footsteps but she instinctively knew that there was a predator behind her back who could kill her in seconds.

Still, she decided not to show her fear outright and turned her vengeance-filled eyes on her brother. Her brother had all but abandoned her and her family as soon as he had seen a way out of the house.

"Don't give such deadly eyes. It was your one incompatibility that caused you to be in this mess. As for this wall, can you not get past it?"

Liza felt her temper rise as she heard her brother's voice that ridiculed her. He had always been like this with her and this was nothing new. But it still infuriated her to no end to hear him speak like this to her.

And obviously, her brother was ignorant of her bad mood and continued to look at the wall with a fascinated expression. He was ignoring liza completely.

"Well, if I could open this damn door then I would have done so already. There is no need for you to come in and tell me something that obvious. And let's see if you can do something better?"

Liza all but huffed as she complained to her brother. As she had tried to use magic on the door, she knew that it would not work on the door. What she needed to do was something different.

But she doubted that her brother would take her word for it and try magic as well. It would be amusing to see her 'perfect' brother fail at something finally.

"I see. So this is an anti-magic craft door. It's my first time seeing this in person. I wonder how well it would hold out against me?"

The more Liza heard of her brother's muttering, the more she wanted him to go ahead and smash the door open. Or well, try to smash it open at least at any rate.

He opened his side bag and Liza was sure that he was getting his conductor out right then so she took a step back. Her brother took out a small bottle of some questionable liquid before throwing it at the door.

A huge explosion took place and when it cleared, the parts of the anti-magic craft door were melting away already. It was as if it had been dissolved in some kind of acid and then went through hell in one single turn.

"Shit, still a failed piece. I will have to make the extract more concentrated if I want to not leave any trace behind next time."

Liza was too shocked to say anything but her brother looked not impressed by the results of what happened. Not only was he muttering to himself, but he also had a notebook ready to take notes.

"You-this-what? How did you do this? That was not magic, right?"

Liza was confused but she was even more shocked at what she had seen. Her brother, who had been obsessed with magi craft for the longest time had not even tried to use it in this situation.

Instead, he had used something weird to force the door open. And Liza was almost afraid to ask what it was that he used.

"Huh, oh that. I got bored of magi craft a long time ago so I decided to turn to something pretty interesting I found in the market. I guess it worked out fine this time."

Liza was about to tear her brother a new one when their surroundings began to change. The white corridor turned into a familiar living room and there were suddenly people around.

Even Khole looked surprised at the sudden change, but not because of the magic. He seemed more interested in the phenomenon that had taken place and was busy taking notes.

But as for Liza, she had frozen in shock at seeing familiar faces in front of her. They were ones she had never thought she would see again in her life. And she could not believe that they even existed anymore.

"Hey Liza, what are you doing there? Hurry up and come help me."

God, even the sound of her mother's voice sounded the same from the time she was little. And Liza took a small step before freezing.

She looked at her small and young hands, only to realize that she was a child once again.