Summoner: Monster Girl Harem!

Vincent had never seen this violent Mel'Zeth before as he watched the poor girl hanging over her shoulder, foaming from the mouth after the fierce gut punch.

"Let's go; I imagine those girls being tormented by my damn little sisters. Make sure you keep your belt fastened tightly, or even you might just get ravaged and sucked dry." Mel'Zeth said with her soft voice, turning back to him with a serious face, causing him to feel it might have been a bad idea to come here after all.

Vincent and Mel'Zeth began to head closer to her home. To arrive, they needed to go through the town's district with bars and restaurants, the sights a little different from the wholesome markets and blacksmith areas.

It was easy to see that this city was not much different from many other places he'd visited in his travels. The streets were filled with laughter and revelry echoing off the buildings around them.

The smell of booze permeated their noses, and there was no shortage of people walking the streets in various states. Some were merely staggering along from drunkenness, others were covered with muck, and more than one pair of lovers could be seen embracing on the street corners as they stumbled home together.

"Vincent, you don't dislike my sister for being so active, right?"

"Haha, why would I dislike such a cute girl touching me like that?"

When his words sounded, the supposedly dead girl on Mel'Zeth's shoulder began to shudder, her eyes opening slightly as a sneaky grin filled her face, 'Heh heh! I can steal him from big sis!' She thought before a finger and thumb tightly pulled on her nipple with a twist, almost causing her to scream in pain but forcing herself to endure it.

'Fuck! Damn big sister! You wait!" Ren thought as tears began to ooze from her eyes.

"Oh... cute girl, eh... I see..."

Somehow the moment she spoke, the final reply seemed to be icier than before and caused him to feel he hit some bad end. The question seemed to be a trick question, but Vincent wouldn't change his answer if asked again; if he didn't feel attraction to the girl, he never would have let her do those things.

Honestly, she had the same effect Mel'Zeth had on him and was only moments away from being dragged into the alleyway and ravished until she couldn't stand anymore.

The two walked down the street, passing several groups of men drinking and making fools of themselves.

Vincent glanced at Mel'Zeth as they passed each other, a look of worry and concern on her face. He wondered what could be troubling her.

Mel'Zeth noticed the worried expression and smiled gently up at him, "Don't worry about me, dear; I'm fine now," she giggled softly, placing a hand on his arm. It felt warm against his skin and sent shivers running down his spine.

She called him that name out loud when they were in the middle of their passionate act. When he heard the words 'dear,' his heart started pounding faster and harder in his chest. This wasn't good.

He quickly turned his gaze away from her. If anyone else saw that smile, they might think something untoward happened between them. They were alone, though, so nobody cared. Besides, they were both adults. No harm done.

They continued to walk along the street side-by-side. As they did, the sounds of music and dancing reached their ears.

"We're almost there!" Mel'Zeth exclaimed happily.

A large building loomed ahead of them. A sign hung above the door that read: "Pleasure House".

When he looked at her, Mel'Zeth winked playfully at him.

His stomach clenched uncomfortably inside of him. Was she planning on going in? What was she thinking?! Hadn't she told him earlier that she hated these places because they reminded her too much of her past life?

<What am I doing...?>

As he stood there, staring at her, Mel'Zeth broke into an excited giggle. Her body shook as she laughed loudly.

"I've always wanted to visit this place. Now we finally are! Let's go, dear." She said cheerily, grabbing onto his arm tighter, pulling him forward.

Her grip tightened further, and he could not pull free, which made him panic. His mind raced as he tried to find ways out of this predicament, but nothing came to mind.

Every single way out ended up leading to death. There was no escaping. Even if he managed to escape, Mel'Zeth would catch him later and drag him back in.

No choice left but to follow.

The moment he stepped foot inside, everything changed.

The atmosphere instantly shifted. Instead of the cheerful party noise and drunkards, it was a cosy home, where all of his women and party members were sitting in a huge room; some were drinking what seemed to be tea, while other, pungent alcoholic smell oozed from their cups. It seemed that his cute goblin wench had tricked him.

All of the women greeted him with smiles and hugs.

Ren squirmed in her grasp, trying to break free from the powerful woman holding her. But her struggles proved futile.

Mel'Zeth grinned widely as she stared down at her, "My darling husband is back!"

There was no mistaking that tone; it was clear who were the wife and slave.

Every single person in the room treated Vincent like a king.

One of them, a beautiful elf lady wearing a revealing dress, approached him slowly with her hands held behind her back.

"Ah, welcome home!" She cooed sweetly as she leaned close, whispering seductively in his ear.

Vincent swallowed nervously as she ran a finger across his neck. The scent of alcohol and perfume tickled his nose.

"...I'm sorry. Did I make you wait?" He replied to Titania's seductive actions and voice, feeling her soft breasts pressing against her back; this woman seemed very strict from her look but was one of the most naughty as she draped herself over his back; her dark skin looked glossy under the room's lights.

Titania sighed deeply, looking disappointed, and then took his hand in hers, guiding him towards a seat next to her.

"Ah!? No fair! You can't hog him!" Zera and Mel'Ren spoke simultaneously, with a similar tone, as the short goblin and white tiger looked at each other like some hidden battle began between the pair.

However, a moment later, as if they made some agreement in those moments of eye contact, they both nodded and then dashed towards Vincent and jumped onto his lap, one on each of his muscular thighs as Mel'Zeth was currently speaking to several female goblins as they pulled her arms, made lewd gestures and laughed like perverted old men.

Vincent spent a few moments to appease the two girls; for some reason, this little goblin Ren was even more sticky than Zera; her hands and fingers would always find themselves into his clothes as she would talk about detailed subjects, speaking about why she enjoyed acting, or the troubles of her little troupe, asking Vincent what he normally did, while her hands were enjoying the feel of his flesh.

'This girl is interesting; sometimes, I cannot tell if she's acting. As expected of Mel'Zeth's sister... Goblin girls are the best!'

Zera, not one to be outdone, would copy her, unable to make the in-depth conversation but still began to touch his body; a number of the goblin maidens in the circle with Mel'Zeth looked towards him with envious eyes, he could also swear that Mel'Ren was receiving eyes like that of a prisoner on death row, but that didn't matter to him.

He tried to converse with both the girls on his lap and Titania while he enjoyed the sight of Momo and Vera sniffing the alcoholic drink as if it was some poison, her cute silver tail all puffed out.

Then, a sudden knock resounded throughout the room.

Everyone stopped talking and looked towards the entrance.

"Come in!" Mel'Zeth yelled. After a moment, the door opened, and a beautiful goblin girl entered; she was shorter than even Mel'Ren, maybe 5 feet and three inches at most; she wore a long black dress which restricted her body.

Her huge melons were tightly restricted as they swayed inside her dress as her eyes, those beautiful blue orbs looking around the room, before they met with Vincent's, her long pink hair a contrast to her pale olive skin closer to brown than the green of the other goblin girls as her body moved towards him, flicking her hips with a sensual sway as she finally stood a few steps from Vincent, licking her soft lips before she spoke.

"It's a wonderful and rare chance to meet such a charming young man. How about we go upstairs and fuck?"

The moment after she spoke, all the women suddenly made a sound. Still, the group of goblin girls shuddered, almost seeming fearful of this short-stack goblin female, a tiny but plump girl, that easily swatted both Zera and Mel'Ren off Vincent's lap as she grasped his hand and began to guide him upstairs.

Vincent was completely charmed by the scent of her body, the allure of her beauty and the sensual aura she had; he wanted to take this goblin and seed her; over time, he had come to understand his type and goblin females were his most preferred race, of woman. Thus this cute and sexy goblin had stolen his attention from all the others.

'Ah, how wonderful~ such a young stud is so hard from this old goblin mother! Let's wring him dry and give those girls a few more sisters!'