Harem Tournament of Champions

'What the heck did I just do?' Hisha stared at the ceiling in shock and disbelief.

[You fucked your puppet creation]

HTC bluntly replied with a devilish grinning emoji.

Hearing the words from HTC only made it ten times worse, Hisha turned around and stared at the wall in disappointment.

'I fucked...' closing his eyes and wishing he could turn back time, giving up on his plan to punish Mich.

It was a bit shocking that he couldn't quell his desire for even a female that would disappear in two days.

'It wasn't entirely my doing, it's this body.' He nodded and repeated so he could believe it.

[You do know that wouldn't change the fact of what had happened?]

Hisha sat up and crouched over and spoke out loud, "let's focus on the task ahead."

[Let's? Focus? It's all your doing host, don't include me in your lazy attitude]

Hisha frowned at the words but also knew it was pointless arguing when he had wasted time dwelling on what he had done.

Looking to his side, he could see the side of the bed that was void of Melody's presence after teleporting her some meters away from the grand gate, he had sent her to Mertac to infiltrate, yet he felt a sense of loss at her absence.

'Why do I feel this way?' Hisha tugged at his chest, perplexed by the pull at his heart.

[Your connection to your creation and the attachment you've developed over a short period]

'I need to see if she's doing alright.' Hisha requested.

[Visibility turned on]

Peering through Melody's eyes with the help of a translucent screen that showed both her perspective and an aerial view, he could see her standing in front of the massive metal gate which was shaped in the form of a huge tailfin with spikes protruding from all sides.

[Proceed]

He commanded Melody, who gave a slight nod to his words in her thoughts and nodded.

She had changed into a slightly conservative dressing which consisted of a white bodycon dress with gold outlines and bubble patterns at her waistline trailing from the side of her bust and down to the high slit on her hips that showed to all that she lacked underwear.

Exhaling and taking several steps towards the drawbridge, she raised her head and waited to be noticed by the guard stationed at the gate.

"Over there!" One of the guards called out to his comrades in a loud voice.

Melody looked down, pretending to be as shy as possible.

Jumping down from the high station, one of the guards approached Melody with a spear in hand.

"State your place and reason for..."

He paused in his speech the moment he locked eyes with Melody's mesmerizing glowing eyes.

"Let me in, I come in peace." She timidly replied, putting on a sheepish grin.

[Good girl!]

Melody hid a grin at the compliment from her master, rubbing the side of her shoulders as she awaited the others to join in to question her after the other guard had been bewitched by her beauty and inadvertently her alluring ability.

"Yoda, what's going on?" Another guard walked up to the enchanted guard, patting him on the shoulder.

"Nothing," Yoda chuckled lightly, a satisfying smile on his lips and eyes in a daze as he stared at Melody without sparing his friend a glance.

Tracing his gaze to Melody, his eyes widened at the beauty in front of them, and his jaw dropped at the alluring sight of this female.

'Oh, you have a stronger mental capacity, huh?!' Melody observed as he had managed to slightly resist her gaze on him.

She raised the corner of her lips and took steps forward, bypassing Yoda and throwing her hand on the other guard.

She wasn't going to let him be in the same condition as Yoda and needed a sane

Raising her legs until they had reached his waist, she felt the guard's hand instinctively hold her by the waist and exhale with a little groan.

[Remember, he's not your target! Concentrate]

Hisha facepalmed at the display and could see why he couldn't resist the advances of his creation.

'Did I just fucking make a sex goddess?' He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

[On the bright side, you were the first to have a taste of the sex goddess]

HTC snickered and hoped that it could appeal to its host.

'Real soothing, HTC. Real soothing.' Hisha sarcastically commented and shook his head once more.

[How about you watch the show, you're definitely in for a ride]

'I just hope the ride will be a bloody and entertaining one.' Hisha rolled his eyes and exhaled, laying back on his bed.

[You've adapted so well that you desire conflict and blood?]

Scoffing to the words of HTC, he had brought his focus back on the screen but was suddenly interrupted by a knock on his door.

'This must be a joke!!!' Hisha had wanted to scream out loud at the disturbance.

[You might want to answer that!]

'Do you think I need you to remind me of that? Does it look like I want to?' Hisha snarled as he stared at HTC's interactive interface.

[...]

'I thought so too.' Hisha harrumphed and rolled his eyes, sitting up straight.

Before he would close Melody's visual interface, he needed to establish and remind her of her priorities.

[Find the blue-haired fish chief called Mich, it's not hard to miss that pompous and lustful attitude. Once you find him, you know what comes next]

Observing Melody's head nod to his command, she had been led through the gates by the two guards, with Yoda eagerly accompanying her to the fortress of the Merchief.

He had his hand on her waist and had a hungry gaze on her cleavage which jiggled with every move she made as she walked side by side.

Bam!

Hisha punched the headboard and sat up and tried to breathe and control his temper.

"Lord Hisha?" Kritz's voice could be heard on the other side of the door.

"I'm alright, give me a moment!" Hisha barked and closed his eyes momentarily.

[This is your fault, in my opinion]

'Why, thank you for reminding my horny self!' Hisha deadpanned with narrow eyes.

[You're welcome, host]

Hisha snarled and knew his system was only trying to mess with him, 'I refuse to be manipulated more than I can take.'

[Make sure the only one allowed to get close to you intimately is Mich, turn on visuals once you've locked eyes with him]

With a light nod of her head, he could see a wicked grin flash on her lips before she covered it up with a sheepish smile the moment Yoda smiled at her and skipped while showing the way.

Hisha shook his head and could tell the motive of Yoda, after what HTC had told him about the merfolks and how deprived the mermen had been all because of the search for the clear pearl by the blue blood of the Merchiefs.

'I would take what's yours eventually!' Hisha grabbed a handful of his bedsheet and had a fiery gaze of determination.

He temporarily closed the interface and got to his feet.

[Visibility turned off]

'This better be worth making me lose sight of Melody for a while and relying on what she hears.' Hisha bickered to himself, disheartened he couldn't even speak out his thoughts.

Click!

Pulling the door open, he was quick to dodge a punch lunged at his face.

Whoosh!

Recovering from that decision by his assistant, he furrowed his brows. "I don't know, by any chance, do you have a death wish or change of heart, perhaps?"

Kritz got to one knee and placed both hands on the raised knee, his head lowered so he wouldn't lock gaze with Hisha.

"I deeply apologize, Lord Hisha." He began.

'What the heck is wrong with Kritz?' Hisha raised a brow and waited for a proper explanation.

Before he could see any deadpanned or sarcastic replies from HTC, he yelled in his thoughts, 'don't even dare answer that and it wasn't addressed to you anyways.'

[...]

As expected, from the loading ellipses, Hisha had saved himself from a bundle of cringe and facepalms.

"Explain yourself." Hisha's deep voice boomed as he stared down Kritz.

Kritz trembled and inhaled air.

"I had been having strange feelings that you aren't my real lord, there is something different.' Kritz's eyes searched the floor, unsure of how his words would seem to his lord.

[Well... he isn't wrong either]

HTC taunted Hisha and spammed with several laughing emojis.

'Would you stop interfering?!' HTC calmly replied, hoping not to ruin his mood more than it already was.

"Tell me, what was your true motive for testing out that failed punch my way?" Hisha narrowed his glowing eyes.

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