Harem System In A fantasy World - Chapter 99: Learn to share
Chapter 99: Learn to share
Aria stepped out of the assessment chamber with a lightness in her chest she hadn’t felt in a long time. Her heart was still beating fast, but this time it wasn’t from nerves—it was excitement. Level twenty-two.
The number replayed in her mind again and again, filling her with pride. She had worked hard for this. Pushed herself until her mana ran dry, endured exhaustion and frustration, and now it had finally paid off. All she wanted was to find Elion and share the moment with him.
Her eyes immediately began scanning the wide corridor.
Where is he?
The hallway was crowded, students moving in every direction, voices overlapping as people compared results and bragged loudly. It took her longer than she expected to spot him, and when she finally did, her steps slowed to a halt.
Elion was laughing.
Not just smiling politely—he was genuinely laughing, relaxed and open, speaking animatedly with someone standing in front of him.
Isolde!
The sight made something sharp twist in Aria’s chest. Her excitement drained away almost instantly, replaced by a hot, unpleasant feeling she didn’t like but couldn’t deny.
Without thinking, she turned toward them, already halfway to storming over and inserting herself into the conversation.
But before she could close the distance, a pair of delicate hands slid around her from behind, cupping her breasts firmly and starting to knead the soft, supple flesh through her top.
Aria’s nipples hardened instantly under the unexpected touch, peaking into tight buds that strained against the thin fabric, sending jolts of unwelcome pleasure straight to her body.
“Who—!?” she gasped, whipping her head back, her short blue hair whipping across her flushed cheeks.
She stiffened and spun around, ready to snap at whoever had dared grab her so suddenly, only to be met with a familiar, mischievous grin.
The playful Mira’s petite body molded against Aria’s back, her own ample breasts squishing warmly into Aria’s shoulders
Aria’s shoulders relaxed in relief for half a second before her temper flared right back up. “Mira! What are you doing!? Hey! Stop it, you bitch, people are looking!” she hissed, trying to pull away.
And they were. A cluster of male students nearby had frozen, their eyes wide and hungry, drinking in the sight of Mira’s fingers tracing circles over Aria’s chest, the way the fabric tented obviously around her erect nipples.
One guy licked his lips, his gaze tracing the line of Aria’s toned thighs up to where her skirt hugged her ass, “Damn, Elion is so lucky.”
“I know, man, and he gets to have them both to himself.”
“How is this fair!”
“Life is unfair like that, you know!”
Mira only giggled louder, her breath hot against Aria’s ear as her thumbs flicked deliberately over those sensitive peaks, rolling them with expert pressure.
The sensation ripped an involuntary moan from Aria’s throat. Her knees weakened, forcing her to lean back into Mira’s embrace, whose soft belly pressed into her lower back.
“Would it have been better if it were just the two of us,” Mira purred, her voice a sultry whisper laced with amusement, “or the three of us?” She nodded toward Elion, who was still chatting with Isolde.
Aria’s cheeks burned crimson, the flush spreading down her neck to her chest, making her skin prickle with heat. Vivid memories flooded her—the threesome.
The way Elion had gripped her hips, pounding deep until she screamed, his cum flooding her alongside the echoes of Mira’s moans as they all collapsed in a tangle of sweat-slicked sheets. Her heart throbbed at the recollection, her nipples aching under Mira’s persistent touch.
But then her eyes sharpened, locking onto Isolde with a venomous glare.
Mira had let go of Aria’s chest at some point, her hands trailing down to rest calmly on Aria’s waist, her thumbs dipping just under the hem of her tunic to stroke the bare skin there.
She leaned in closer, her lips brushing the shell of Aria’s ear, her breath warm and inviting. She looked toward Aria’s line of sight and giggled, “Don’t be so hostile, Aria,” she whispered.
“You know what I said about needing more sisters to take care of Elion’s unnatural sex drive. I meant it. And unless you want to feel sore and pass out every time you spend time with him, you’re going to have to learn to share. I mean, the three of us had a good time, didn’t we? It’s not so bad, is it, princess?”
Aria’s breath hitched. She shot Mira a half-hearted scowl, but the anger toward Isolde simmered.
“As they say, the more the merrier. If you try to keep him all to yourself, you’re only going to wear yourself out.”
Across the hall, Elion glanced their way, taking in the charged tableau of the Aria’s waist in Mira’s hands, and how the area around Aria’s chest was slightly crumpled.
“I’m not like you,” Aria snapped, “I don’t like sharing. It would be even better if it were just me—just me and Elion, without you in the way. Just because I tolerate you doesn’t mean I like you. You’re lucky he even chose you.”
Mira only smiled, unruffled, her full lips curving into that infuriatingly serene expression that made her emerald eyes dance with quiet amusement. She stepped closer instead of retreating.
“Oh, princess,” Mira murmured, “Your fire is adorable. But you know Elion’s hunger—the two of us will never be enough for him. Sharing doesn’t mean losing; it just means less of him to go around. And considering his stamina, there is quite plenty of him to share.”
Her smile widened as she glanced toward Elion, who had finally excused himself from Isolde and started weaving through the crowd.
As he drew near, Mira decided to give her sister some useful advice. “Focus on pleasing him to the best of your abilities,” She lowered her voice even more so that no one else could hear, “Suck his dick like it’s the only thing that matters, ride him until your womb milks every drop, make him crave your body over anyone else’s. That way, you’ll stay on the list of his favorite women—even as his harem grows. Trust me, for someone as powerful and lustful as him, women will flock easily to him without question. It’s only a matter of time before they’re lining up to spread their legs for his thick shaft, begging him to fuck them to oblivion.”
She paused before adding one last piece of advice as Elion finally walked within range, “There are lots of beautiful women out there who can offer the same as you, and much more—curvier breasts to bounce on his lap, tighter asses to grip while he pounds them, mouths that swallow him whole without gagging. Your only advantage is that right now, you have a headstart. Use it. Fuck him senseless, let him bury his face in your body until he can’t think of anyone else. Make every inch of your body his addiction before the others catch up and spread wide for him.”
Aria blushed deeply. She thought she would have gotten used to Mira’s foul mouth by now, but.
How could she have the courage to say such things in public! Even if noone else can hear! She is so….So!….
She just could not understand it!
