Harem Tournament of Champions

Hisha had his back against the door as he let out a sigh of relief.

'That was close, I was almost cornered by Kritz, why doesn't he let this go?!'

[If it was an intruder that had broken into your citadel, would you let that go?]

Hisha's lips drew into a thin line at the precise counter by HTC. It wasn't surprising that he only thinks this way because he was the one on his heels and trying his best to not get caught while keeping a low profile.

"Mister..."

The first waitress had her hand massage his shoulder and he was forced to look behind him to confirm what she planned on doing.

'Fuck!' He cursed in his thoughts when it almost looked as though they had been preparing for a situation like this.

With the three undressed, they had their hands grope their breasts and had cunning gazes directed at him.

He looked to the last one who had her red hair in a high ponytail. She looked like the timidest out of the three and unsure of the reason she had joined them or the establishment.

'Strange...'

[What do you think they are interested in, currently?]

Hisha could tell the steady touches of sarcasm HTC was dishing out to him.

'Ha ha ha, very funny!'

When two of the waitresses took a step closer, Hisha backed up and had his hand held out. "Even though I had brought you in, doesn't mean I'm interested in any of you."

The redhead had her mood elevated at his words with a little smile spreading across her lips.

[Host, you would skip such an experience?]

'As expected of a desire system!' Hisha clicked his tongue and shook his head.

The two waitresses looked disappointed and unmoving.

"How about just a squeeze of this?" She gave a squeeze of her large mounds, throwing a wink his way, "then you can decide if you want to back down."

'Gross, you've been tainted by other so-called customers! I'm not sticking my cock in there!' Hisha grimaced and cringed at her request.

As much as he would have gone with his urges, he wasn't going to do so with sullied women, that was as though he was eating on the leftovers of what the other men had to their fills.

If it had been that he was the one who had the first taste just for the satisfactory aspect, only then could he accept their offer.

There was no way he was going to make any more women a part of his harem, they had risked their lives for the tournament.

The fact that they weren't chosen could only mean they weren't worthy, nor did it look like they possessed Sux.

"I apologize for misleading you all and bringing you here, but I don't have sex with those who are already... wild." He hesitated before mentioning the last word.

The two ladies were shocked at first at the preferences of this customer, but it all soon dropped and was replaced with a wicked grin.

The unsettling grin from the two left Hisha confused and curious. This was soon answered when their gaze fell on the redhead.

She watched the two with a nervous smile. She had repeatedly rejected so many customers because of the high price she would place on herself in hopes of evading their advances.

The thought of having sex with a stranger was repulsive and demeaning to her.

"Sei here is very picky and has never agreed to anyone which has caused her worth to skyrocket." The brunette waitress that was the boldest out of the three explained.

"It turns out, you're more than qualified." The blonde chuckled at the unfortunate situation for one of their counterparts.

Hisha had his gaze set on her, his interest suddenly piqued.

"If you don't mind, we would need just one little thing from you." The brunette said with a smirk.

*****

At the counter,

Bart's eyes bulged on the question he had been asked to respond to. The description had matched the same person who had taken his waitresses into the lodge.

'A fugitive? How true can that be if someone breaks in and evades anyone from the citadel?' Bart wondered while giving it a bit of thought.

If he did speak based on his hunch, he could lose the huge amount of money he had acquired–no matter the outcome.

Shaking his head, he denied seeing anyone who had such a description and hoped Kritz would stay for a drink to calm his thoughts.

Kritz flatly declined the offer and sat on the stool placing his elbows on the table, leaning back to be more comfortable as he focused his attention on the crowd, as he watched the others converse so easily, the loud music and dance had him subconsciously nodding his head to the rhythm.

Bart prayed–hoped that his actions wouldn't bring about trouble or scare away his customer.

Coming out of the lodge in which Bart had seen his three esteemed waitresses go in with the special customer, he wondered why two had come out.

"Cara, where is Sie?" Bart questioned in a whisper after beckoning them over.

Cara looked at her blonde counterpart and had a wicked grin present once more. "She's finally met her match."

Kritz raised a brow as he watched their interaction. It was nearly tempting to ask what customer they were talking about but refrained from asking to save himself from the weird stares for butting in.

'How the heck could that brat just disappear into thin air?' He narrowed his eyes and had suspicious eyes at the door from which the two waitresses had come out.

Even though it had happened so fast that he couldn't register what was going on, he could clearly remember a customer had gotten up with the three waitresses the moment he had gotten in.

His glare only worsened when he could spot nervous lettering by Bart.

'How did I not realize this?!' Kritz gritted his teeth and got to his feet.

He had just made his way towards the lodge when the bartender called on his attention.

"Where do you think you're going, Sir?"

*****

A/N

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