Harem Tournament of Champions

[For every boost she gives, a corresponding Sux would be deducted as she feeds on your libido while you are awake, it would be doubled if you are asleep, so be careful of that and resist if you aren't interested]

Hisha nodded his head to the information. There was nothing wrong with what HTC had said, a bit strange on the sleep part, but even he knew what a succubus could do.

[If your Sux is exhausted and the succubus is anywhere near, she would mess with your mind, inadvertently own your soul. You need both self-control and a cautious mind when dealing with her]

This news didn't sound or look fairly as bad as he thought it was, if that was all, it would be easy to deal with it.

[Warning» Yandere]

'Huh?' Hisha replied in confusion, his right brow raised in confusion to the warning.

[A person whose love, admiration, and devotion are so strong that it is expressed as an excessive obsession and possessiveness. They are often seen as a person that is crazy in love with someone]

'Uhh I know what it means, I was just shocked by the word popping up about her!' Hisha grimaced at the information that was displayed on his screen, taking a brief look at the lady before him.

[Yandere has their violent side, this is expressed in things she views as threats. You would need to tame her desire if you don't want a killing spree with your harem who are weak in comparison to her strength and anyone in general who falls in the wrong category]

HTC continued with its description nonetheless.

Alta looked so sweet and beautiful that it was impossible to believe she was capable of such things. She had fallen asleep on his lap–what could go wrong with such a demonic angel?

"Mmmn!" She gave a little moan, subconsciously adjusting herself on his lap. Her hand lightly stroked his crotch.

Hisha shuddered in response, biting down on his bottom lip. 'What the heck are you thinking about?!' he hissed in his thoughts.

[Exp+3]

"Alta? You need to wake up now." He said in a whisper, stroking her hair as he spoke.

Pulling his hand away, he stared at his palm and wondered why he kept doing that without realizing it for a second.

[Your attraction to this demoness is growing due to the bonding. Beware]

Hisha gritted his teeth and stared at the screen. His anxiety level was growing to the fact that Alta wasn't budging–meaning he couldn't move as well.

Another moan escaped her lips and this time Hisha knew that the light stroke she had done on his crotch was an automatic process when she did the same once more.

[Exp+3]

He couldn't let this continue, there was no way he would accept the bond without getting to know the inner person–and the crazy side of her. She was not going to get any inch of his body until then.

'HTC, how do I get her to wake up, my legs are starting to numb.' He pleaded with his system for help.

Beep!

Beep!

[...loading]

Ding!

[Fondle her lightly for your sake anyway, she would wake up and it would inadvertently increase your exp points]

'What do you mean for my sake?' Hisha glared at the screen, wary of its choice of words.

[Do you want all your Sux drained and get overpowered by her to lay down with you? Then you're in luck, go ahead if you dare]

HTC replied sarcastically, putting up a disapproving emoji at the end of its words.

Hisha narrowed his eyes but said nothing in reply, he had almost gotten used to his system's attitude–it was no surprise to the sort of response he got from it.

[Why aren't you saying or doing anything, host?!]

Hisha was reluctant to go ahead with HTC's advice, these women shouldn't be treated like a button that needs to be pressed before they respond.

He already felt a bit guilty for what he had done with meretrix ones, if it weren't the task, he would have preferred getting to know them, starting with Solara–she looked and felt warm-hearted.

Where did the part of building a relationship first at the least, run off to?

His brows creased, his hands clenched into a fist at his side.

[WHAT ARE YOU DOING?]

HTC's demanding voice questioned Hisha's subconscious, the words written on the screen in full caps lock for him to know how disapproving it felt of his reluctance.

This was a chance for him to level up once more with just one female, he was 13 exp points away, why stop now?

'I refuse to be manipulated in such a way, I choose when I want to do that, do you get that?!' Hisha snapped, finally triggered by the attitude of HTC.

If he could at least get a bit of control over the body he possesses, his life would be a lot bearable to live in Kurg.

[...]

'They are women, don't you get that? What if the real host tries to break free while my libido is increasing? What are you going to do? Reconstruct the system to suppress him again?' Hisha yelled in his subconscious, angered by such a response from the very thing meant to guide him.

'There should be another alternative to this, why do you always think in this line? I am not a tool, do you get that?!!' Hisha glared at the blank user interface, hoping to get a response from HTC.

[I apologize for treating you like a tool, I would try to bring up alternative options in the future]

HTC replied solemnly, feeling a little guilty for the way it had been treating its host. Being a desire system wasn't for nothing and it couldn't help the way it would suggest things at first.

Putting up a teary-eyed emoji at the end, hoping the cuteness could get to Hisha.

Hisha's brows gradually eased up when he felt the sincerity in the apology. He could understand that this system had never been spoken to in such a way and must feel embarrassed for getting such words dished out to it.

'It's all in the past now.' Hisha replied with a smile.

Going with an alternate option he had stupidly not thought of while Alta laid on face and hands on his laps.

He carefully pushed Alta away from his lap, holding onto her arms so her posture wasn't disrupted. Scooped her up in his arms and looked down the dais–he was finally going to get to see how his room looked.

'There is one thing I'm curious about.' Hisha said as he walked down the dais and towards the door.

[I'm listening]

Creak!

The Metaes opened the door for their lord on his approach.

Stepping over the threshold, he paused as he looked down the hallway.

'Who or what is Kritz? And why is he so loyal?' Hisha questioned.