Building a Harem in a Noble House-Chapter 85: Seems You Have a Type

One day, in the far future, House May was going to be a Great House. I’d promised as much to the previous owners of the House themselves. As a Great House, we’d, naturally, have a lot of money. Far more than I would ever have as a 5-Star Adventurer

When that day came, and I was flush with more cash than I’d ever had in my lives, I knew there was one thing that I’d have to do:

Give Laurence money. However much he wanted. No amount was too high for that great man.

You see, when I’d left the bathing chamber, he’d left a jug of water out for me, likely anticipating the five-hour "competition" Isobel and Savrah put me through. I’d assumed that water was just that–water–, but nope! Turns out, it was a stamina potion. One swig and I was back to full energy!

That man deserved the world. You know who else deserved the world?

Savrah Dhosil.

She’d been kind enough to let Isobel compete in their first round–letting her use clones and magic to dominate me like never before. But, as Savrah warned, she was a succubus. Once she had the proverbial baton, she never dropped it. By the time Isobel had given up on competing, we were at Savrah’s mercy, allowing her to orchestrate us like puppets that she controlled the strings of. The only reason it lasted five hours and we weren’t still going at it was because she had to report in for work and needed sleep to be functional!

Which led us to this present moment. Isobel asleep in my arms as we spooned naked in the bed, me reminiscing on the night’s events, both of us savoring the peace and–

The was a slight knock at the door, enough to get my attention but not enough to wake Isobel. Moments later, Savrah strode in, dressed in her maid attire while carrying a basket with our washed clothes inside. She smiled at me, leaving the basket atop the chair in the corner of the room.

"Good morning, milord," Savrah bowed, voice steady and polite, no traces of the "succubi descendant" from last night. "I hope you both slept. It was my pleasure to serve you both." She dipped into a curtsy as she gave me a subtle wink, the only indication that she was there last night.

Isobel awoke now, turning and stretching with an exaggerated groan. She smirked at Savrah, crossing her arms. "We did, thanks to you. Will you still be around whenever we come back? We may still need some help sleeping around then. Managing a House is stressful work, you see."

Savrah smiled. "It would be my pleasure to assist, milady. Don’t hesitate to send for me whenever you need assistance with your sleep."

Isobel raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Suggesting we poach you, hmm?"

"I am a dedicated maid, milady. My allegiance is to the Greaves Family, wherever they may be."

Isobel nudged me with an elbow, smiling. "Perhaps I should let you take a few 5-Star Quests? Imagine having Savrah around every night?"

"I don’t think I’d survive..."

"That would be lovely. We’d love to have you."

Savrah smiled. "I’ll look forward to your call when my studies conclude." She paused, hints of her prior shyness returned. "May I speak freely...?"

"Of course, Savrah," Isobel allowed.

"I’m currently studying Wizardry, as you may know. I’m no prodigy, but I believe I’m good enough to be considered for a House. My contract with the Lord and Lady ends in two years, the same time my studies conclude. Of course, you two are free to visit me on the weekends when I’m working, but when that’s done... D-do you... think I have a place at... House May...?"

"We already said yes," I shrugged.

"I-I assumed you were just being polite."

"I heard of your skill with illusion magic," Isobel noted. "And I’m aware of your 5-Star Adventurer designation, though Lloyd likely wasn’t until right now." I blinked. Savrah was a 5-Star?! That explained... a lot. "Speaking candidly, you’re a no-brainer as a Prodigy. We’d love to have you, Savrah."

The maid smiled, eyes slightly misty as she bowed. "Well, I will look forward to joining you all when that time comes. N-now, if you’ll excuse me..." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Isobel and I waved her off as she left the house, leaving the two of us alone in the bed.

"How did you even set all of that up...?"

Isobel laughed, walking over to the basket with our washed clothes. "Extortion," She said simply. "Caught her watching you, so I got suspicious. Did some research on her and found nothing. But one of my clones that was tracking you and Lyra overheard everything she’d done to you on the way back, so I decided to confront her before we left for the baths. She was apologetic because she thought I was going to expose her and get her fired, but little did she know, I’m a bit of a voyeur."

I sighed. That... was the most Isobel thing I’d ever heard.

"What?" she giggled. "I told you I was interested in threesomes, and the opportunity for one presented itself to me on a silver platter! I’ll have you know, my original plan was to go to a tavern with you and get you to chat up the curviest woman staring at you."

"’Curviest’, huh? Seems you have a type."

"Savrah... Lyra... hmmm, maybe I do?" Isobel got dressed, eyeing me as she put her clothes on. "So, still halfway on the harem idea? I’d say Savrah was proof of its merits."

"You’re right," I agreed. "As long as we can agree to keep Lyra out of these conversations, I’m okay with it. Savrah... she really fucked us."

"I’ll say," Isobel said with a low whistle. "Can you imagine us actually finding someone submissive? Or someone more dominant than even her? God, that would be so much fun!" She paused. "But, I think I’ll leave the scouting to you next time. As soon as we get back, I’m going to be knee-deep in work. This was a good break, though."

"Right. You mentioned having something big you were working on."

Isobel nodded. "We can talk about it on the way back to the House. For now, let’s eat breakfast, then head out."