My Servant System - #500 - 500 Chapter 499: Family Time Once More



Leone PoV

I floated around tiredly in the bath for a few moments, enjoying the relaxed feeling of having a morning that was so good like this as long as I possibly could.

It could be even better; I could get out the bath and join the Dogkin and Demoness on the bed, but I was enjoying the heated water lapping at my skin and the bliss of having both taken and received some pleasure from this wonderful morning too much to get up right away.

Though, I certainly didn’t mind slipping a hand down and quelling some of my lust as I listened to the two on the bed for a prolonged time, the guilty pleasure of hearing but not seeing or participating in it made me hotter than I cared to admit.

When I was finished in the bath, they were just making their way in, the two still clinging desperately to one another as they just moved from one spot to another.

Kat wrapped herself around the Demoness’ muscular chest and attached her lips to Jahi’s, whilst the Demoness took liberties with this position as she turned her eyes towards me, a question in those amethysts.

My cheeks burned as I nodded, not letting this opportunity slide as I took my position behind Kat and joined in on their fun for the moment, slipping in and aiding Jahi in turning Kat into a puddle of satisfied lust on the floor when we were done with her.

Filling her up, I stepped away and gave the Demoness a quick kiss before scurrying away, not wanting to be dragged in any further than I already had been…

Sadly, the Demoness was far quicker than I was, her hand landing on my rear as she sent me on my way with a grin, saying “Tonight you’ll be mine again, Leone…” before turning back to Kat, pouncing onto the woman again.

With those words ringing in my ears, I threw on a set of clothes and rushed through the halls, my cheeks red as I made my way towards the Sanctum, where I then found myself listening to the two separate sets of moans from two places.

Aunt D’Arcon’s room, where a feral growl and yelp of pain could be heard, and Aunt Yusa’s room, her sensual voice slowly unravelling as Mom made the Snow Woman melt.

The others were just lounging around with small smiles and chatting quietly, too used to this to mind it; even my siblings only seemed slightly disconcerted by the noises of the family, trying their hardest to focus on whatever was in front of them instead.

Hearing me enter, they all turned towards me and raised a brow at seeing my red face – though Mother frowned – only for Aunt Igna to snort, her scarred features twisting into an amused expression as she asked “I’m guessing you got to experience the joys of a married woman this morning as well, Leone~?”

My blush deepened, and Roman smirked as well as he said “Sister, you might want to learn to keep those emotions to yourself! If I had to make an… ‘educated’ guess about your dear wife, I’d say she gets off on making your face as red as your eyes~! Ah, the Begum too; she seems far too arrogant to not be a sadist.”

Mother glared at Roman, who just shrugged his shoulders and pointed towards Vienna, adding “What? Vienna here is proof; her last woman ran because she got too rough. Sadism tends to correlate with arrogance paired with strength, Aunt Lorelei!”

“Still, that’s not what you should be sa-“

“OH MY GODDESS~! P-PLEASE~! S-STOP A-ALR-~”

“Oh shut the FUCK UP!”

Two separate loud voices filled the Sanctum, making Roman grin wider as he listened to the scream of agonized pleasure and roar of annoyance.

“Point proven, Aunt Lorelei… Now, you were saying?”

Mother stared at Roman with narrowed eyes before sighing, closing her book and standing up as she approached Aunt D’Arcon’s room, tapping a few of the bricks beside the door and activating the spell that quieted the noise of the room, giving us peace…

Well, sort of, until she went and did it for Aunt Yusa’s room as well…

“Shameless…”

Hearing Mother mutter to herself as she shook her head made Aunt Igna smirk, whilst Aunt Theresa smiled softly from the tree, looking towards the older Vampire as she asked “Is it? Comparatively, I do recall hearing a rather peculiar noise from your room a few nights back…”

Mother’s cheeks darkened as well, before she glared at everyone for a few moments, only to turn and storm off towards her room, slamming the door behind her.

“Ah, Tess! You made her angry~!”

Aunt Igna grinned at Aunt Theresa, whilst Roman chuckled quietly, only to be hit by Monica, who was also blushing slightly.

“Leone, did you come here for something in particular, or..?”

As always, Dante seemed to have taken the role of being the eldest despite… well, being far younger than the Dragon and Wooden Elf sitting nearby, who were smiling at one another at their antics.

Everyone turned back to me, and I pursed my lips before smiling back at my eldest brother, taking a seat as I began to tell them about the two new additions to House Asmodia, Lakshmi and Alessandra Asmodia.

They all listened, only adding a few words here and there whenever I mentioned something interesting, like…

“Ah yes, the primary flaw of the Elves~!”

Monica grinned for a moment before coughing, glancing at Aunt Theresa as she muttered “N-No offense, Aunt Tess…”

The Wooden Elf just smiled back at her, whilst Misa glanced at Monica and innocently asked “Is this still the issues left over-“

“From when that Elf decided to not propose to you a few decades ago?”

Monica glared at the twins, who only returned her glare with innocent eyes as they waited for an answer, which made Vienna snort.

“If you ask me, it’s a good thing that she backed down! Too much of a prick and not strong enough at all…”

“She didn’t need to be strong! I loved her for her-! Argh, never mind!”

Aunt Theresa pat Monica’s shoulder before saying “Yes, as Monica said, it is our race’s flaw, no matter the variant. We’re proud by nature, and it can be a boon or a bane, depending on who you ask. For me, I view it as a bane. It clouds judgement and promotes stagnation inside the Elf overcome with it. They lose the motivation to get better because, to them, they ARE the strongest, the smartest, the faster or most inventive… They become a shell of themselves, and it’s pitiful to see. Though, with a Demoness as a twin sister, I imagine little Alessandra will always have a reason to be motivated… The Asmodia’s have NEVER slacked in their training, nor do they  stagnate. They only know how to go forwards…”

“Even if that’s a damn detriment to the rest of us… Durukti was an insufferable bitch sometimes, but damn do I miss her… As for Chordeva, it’s a shame she wasn’t born into a time of war; she could be so much stronger than she is now if she had the constant ability to hone her skills… Not to say she’s pathetic or weak or anything, just… the potential was there for something great.”

“Anyways, do tell us more about the twins, dear… I am rather curious to see them too, after they grow accustomed to the world!”