Authority, Seeded

After all, Hui and Yin might not show it, but they were impatient to fulfil their marital duty and bear an offspring for their husband as well, and he figured that he might as well take care of both of them at the same time.

As such, he called them to the bedchambers a few days later, at the beginning of the afternoon… It wasn’t too unusual for Anoteros to want to spend some quality time at these hours, and he would typically play with one or two of his wives.

If he felt more like enjoying a maid, he would normally do so in the maid’s own room, in his office, or in the lounge connected to his office–If not directly in the hallway or bent over whatever the maid was working on when he decided that he wanted to have a taste.

It was no secret that Anoteros was voracious, but only members of the residence truly knew how far his appetite went. Even though the number of nameless maids had grown quite significantly, it didn’t stop him from regularly bedding each and every one of them.

Naturally, he had an easier time finding out which maids he hadn’t touched for the longest time thanks to the crests, but it was nonetheless rather admirable that he made sure to keep even the nameless maids satisfied. 

Of course, the named maids got to experience the affection of their master more often, and as for his wives… Well, it was safe to say that when he was around, they rarely went more than one or two days without being bedded.

This arrangement was quite typical, especially since both Hui and Yin were highly submissive Tormentophilists. They simply made for a good duo to enjoy in bed… Despite the fact that this was a fairly regular occurrence, the third and fifth wife immediately felt butterflies in their stomachs upon entering the room.

Nothing was special, but the ambience created by the way Edrick carried himself made his intention crystal clear.

It wasn’t truly a case of instinct or anything like this. It was merely due to the fact that–To some extent–The crests went both ways, so Hui and Yin were able to subconsciously catch their husband’s true intent in bringing them here today.

“L-Lord Lucien…”

“Edrick…”

They swiftly undressed without Anoteros saying a word.

“Please put a baby in me!”

“I’ll try my best to give you an Allino…”

Hui and Yin approached it differently, but it didn’t change the fact that they were greatly excited about finally getting to nurture Edrick’s seed within them. It felt especially jarring for Yin.

The tomboy had spent the majority of her life thinking of herself as a Samelinist, and as a result, she had never imagined herself pregnant, when it was normally a question all women asked themselves the moment they became a Bloomin, and often even before that.

It was considered a sacred duty to bear an offspring. It was why Leynlornd punished crimes committed against pregnant women far more harshly than if the crimes had been committed against a woman not bearing a small one.

Which should terrify the imagination, as crime was already punished extremely severely normally. An executioner had to be an excellent torturer and even something of a physician to get far in the profession.

This was why the only sect vassal to the Xing clan was the Order Of Execution, a sect whose purpose was to train and instruct future executioners in how to enact proper punishment based on the crimes committed.

One needed to be aware that not losing fingers or your hand over stealing was based purely on how nice the guards and local judge were feeling, so one could only imagine the sort of horrors that would be reserved for someone who did as much as slap a pregnant woman.

Carrying an Allin was truly a great duty for a woman to take upon, and yet, it was something the grandeur of Yin was only beginning to grasp as she lay down on her back, the mattress adapting to her weight and curves.

The two wives grabbed each other’s hands as they lay down, watching with flushed faces as their husband stood over them. Slowly stroking the base of his humongous club of procreation.

“Are you ready?”

He spoke in a gentle tone, the like of which was reserved only for members of his residence.

Hui and Yin nodded at the same time, their lips curving into smiles as they did so. They truly felt blessed to be Edrick’s wives. Not only was he everything and more than what they could possibly want in a man, but he was simply the perfect husband.

Confident in their undying love for him, he knew exactly when to be gentle and when to be firm. When to listen to them and when to assert his authority over them… Naturally, he didn’t ever need to assert his authority since it was never challenged or questioned in even the smallest capacity. His wives never even accidentally said anything that could be misinterpreted. His authority didn’t need to be wielded, as it was felt innately, even when he wasn’t even in the residence.

Thanks to this, he felt perfectly comfortable in giving his wives freedom that they would never have been granted had their husband been anyone else but him. Especially since most of his wives were actually weak cultivators overall.

However, Edrick was always in control, and he did not like his collection to lack independence.

If they didn’t feel like getting pregnant, he wouldn’t have insisted. After all, not only could he produce offspring like a factory, but he had already done more than most so far. So he really wasn’t in a hurry.

He had known that they would be up for it, though. Yin would have been the most likely to want to push things back, as she was a cultivator training for combat and being ‘incapacitated’ for nine months could be a problem, but she was burning to fulfil her role as a wife.

Thus, Anoteros went for it.

Just like he had done with Fanqia, he bred Hui and Yin for hours, unloading excessive amounts of his seed directly into both of their wombs. He went full-force until his mighty fifth member grew tired and his two wives were left exhausted.

‘Well… That should be at least two new descendants in about nine months. My Vals will be over the moon…’

He lay down in bed with Hui and Yin. Falling into a comfortable nap as they snuggled up to him.

With this, all of his wives capable of bearing offspring will soon have done so.

‘Alright, now I’ll calm things on this front. I’ll let them properly watch over their first Allins before impregnating them again’