"I-I don’t think this is a good idea..." I said, trying to avoid the situation unfolding in front of me.

"He’s all red. How cute~" Leila said with a mischievous smile. "We just want to take a nice, relaxing bath. There are a lot of people over there, you know~"

Leila removed the rest of her clothes, exposing her youthful breasts. The other girls imitated her gesture; all of them had exuberant, well-shaped chests that would leave any man hard as a rock.

"Oh!" One of them, whom I’ll call Extra 1, exclaimed in surprise. "It looks like someone is getting excited."

Extra 2 teased me, tossing what had been covering her chest in my direction as she said, "You’re so naughty~"

Even though I liked eating pussy, I was quite uncomfortable with the situation. Not only because I didn’t like the idea of doing it with strangers behind my wives’ backs, but also because of Sarah.

She had already told me she would kill me if she caught me peeping on the girls while they bathed. But the situation had escalated beyond her expectations—and even mine.

In front of me were three beautiful girls, completely naked, and although they said they wanted to bathe with me, I knew that "bath" in this context was a euphemism for sex.

The girls paid little attention to my discomfort, entering the water and staying very close to me.

"You don’t need to be nervous. We just want to become your buddies," Leila said in a softer tone.

"Just buddies..." I said with a crooked smile, thinking, ’What kind of opposite-sex buddies get naked like this in front of each other?’

Extra 1, as if she could read my mind, leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Fuck buddies."

I’m done. I couldn’t hold back my erection at this point. I just wanted to be a faithful man, but after those words, I don’t think I can resist any longer. This means only one thing. After I consummate the act, I’ll be dead. I’ll be super dead.

"What do you whores think you’re doing?" A voice cut through the girls’ giggles like a sharp katana.

If this person hadn’t intervened, I might have done something I would truly regret later. I thought it was an angel who had saved me from temptation, but as ironic as it is, it was the demon I created.

"Camula?" I stammered, surprised to see her here.

Leila was not at all happy with the presence of my subordinate.

"Who are you calling whores?" she asked, visibly offended.

"Ara, can’t you tell for yourselves? Do you need a mirror or something? I thought you at least had some self-awareness, but it seems I expected too much from you."

"W-What?" Extra 1 started, rising from my side.

"I don’t intend to repeat myself. Not in front of my Master. A man as good as Richard doesn’t deserve to hear all the insults you leeches deserve."

I was left speechless by Camula. She was far too brutal, even by my standards.

Indignant, Leila stood up and told her friends, "Let’s go!"

The enraged girls followed her, taking their clothes so they wouldn’t remain naked in front of the others, but not without casting looks of contempt at my servant.

When they were no longer in sight, I spoke to Camula with an annoyed expression. "You overdid it."

"It’s my job as your servant to keep trash well away from my lord," Camula said, giving me a smile. "They’re lucky I let them live after such audacity."

"I wouldn’t call them trash," I grumbled. "They were actually beautiful, and it was my duty to be firmer and turn them down."

Camula moved closer to me, her face just a few inches from mine, her expression slightly displeased. "Master, can I assume that you wanted to copulate with those inferior beings, then?"

"Hey, don’t call other people inferior beings," I sighed, feeling that dealing with Camula drained my energy. "But anyway, you helped me, so I’ll let it slide this time."

"Thank you for your mercy, Master Richard," Camula said with a polite bow.

"Anyway, why aren’t you bathing with the others?" I asked the pink-haired girl. She was still wearing her black dress and didn’t seem to have bathed yet.

Her expression seemed a bit uncomfortable as she explained, "My body usually doesn’t release poison, but if I enter the water, I might end up contaminating it."

"I-I see." I felt awful the moment I heard her answer. "I’m sorry."

"It’s not your fault, Master," she told me nervously.

"But I was the one who created you, so I’m responsible for you being like this," I said, feeling guilty.

Camula was always putting humans down, but the look of discomfort on her face made me believe she wanted to be in the lake, enjoying herself with everyone else.

"If I had been more careful when I created you, you could be having fun like the others." I had my back to her, the lower part of my body still in the water.

I couldn’t look her in the eyes, but I was surprised when her mounds touched my back and her arms wrapped around me in a warm hug.

"You created me, Master. I couldn’t be happier to have such a gentle creator," Camula said in a soft voice.

I didn’t expect to have a wholesome moment with Camula so early in our journey, but as quickly as she hugged me, she began sniffing my neck.

"A gentle creator with such an arousing scent. It’s a waste that such a hot stud like you would have sex with those three," Camula said, hyperventilating.

I should have foreseen this turn of events. Camula didn’t just want to take away Leila’s chances—she also wanted to take their place and have fun with me in secret.

"Don’t worry, Master," she told me, her pink eyes shining with passion. "No one needs to know what we’ll do now."