Chapter 313: Cassandra Tests the Harem

Linsey was the first to recover.

She quickly forced a smile and said, "Wow, Miss Cassandra... you really are amazing. Even Master couldn’t handle you."

Helena immediately understood what Linsey was doing and nodded. "Yeah. That’s honestly impressive. We’ve never seen him end up like this before."

Cynthia and Evelyn exchanged glances before quietly joining in as well.

None of them were stupid enough to antagonize the newly reborn Peak Nascent Soul demonic cultivator standing in front of them.

Cassandra stared at the four women for a moment before suddenly grinning. "Oh? What wonderful harem members you are."

Her crimson-black eyes narrowed slightly. "Talking badly about your own man while he’s unconscious."

The atmosphere instantly became tense again.

Cynthia quickly raised both hands. "Please don’t misunderstand, Miss Cassandra. We talk badly about Master because we’re close to him."

Cassandra raised an eyebrow.

Cynthia continued, "You can wake him up right now. We’ll say the same things directly to his face, and he won’t even get angry."

Linsey nodded rapidly. "Exactly."

Helena added, "Honestly, he’d probably insult us back and even flirt with us even more."

Cassandra stared at them before laughing softly. "Hah. You four really are interesting."

Then her expression became colder. "But I still don’t particularly like hearing other women talk badly about Damian."

That was when Evelyn finally stepped forward. "We understand."

Cassandra looked at her.

Evelyn continued calmly, "We complain about Damian constantly. We insult him. Sometimes we even say we hate him."

She paused, then turned to Cassandra with a serious expression. "But don’t misunderstand. We love him very much, just like you do."

Cassandra’s eyes narrowed.

Evelyn simply continued without hesitation. "We also know that you like calling Damian crazy, shameless, perverted, stupid, and all sorts of other things... yet you still love him, right?"

Cassandra remained silent.

Evelyn’s voice stayed calm. "It’s the same for us. We’ve been with him long enough that complaining about him is basically just part of being with him."

She glanced at Damian hanging over Cassandra’s shoulder. "And if you need stronger proof, all four of us have already given ourselves completely to him."

Cassandra raised an eyebrow.

Evelyn continued without embarrassment, "We’ve given him our lives, our secrets, and even our bodies."

She looked down at her fingers and sighed softly. "We might complain about whatever ridiculous thing he asks from us, but in the end, we’ll still do everything we can for him."

Cassandra stared at Evelyn for several seconds before her grin slowly returned. "Anything for him, huh?"

Evelyn nodded without hesitation. "Anything."

Cassandra’s crimson-black eyes narrowed. "What about death? Would you dare die for him?"

"Yes," Evelyn answered so quickly that even Cassandra looked slightly surprised.

Before Cassandra could say another word, Evelyn suddenly pulled her bow from her spatial ring.

In the very next instant, three arrows tore through the air toward Linsey, Helena, and Cynthia.

None of them moved. They didn’t dodge, flinch, or even blink.

They simply stared straight at the arrows rushing toward them, as if all three had already accepted that they might die right there.

At the same time, Evelyn drew a small blade and pressed its edge against her own throat without the slightest hesitation.

Cassandra’s eyes widened slightly before a broad grin spread across her face. "What an interesting harem."

Without another thought, she grabbed Damian and tossed him aside like a sack of grain, clearly not caring about his safety at all.

She then instantly appeared beside Evelyn but didn’t stop her until the blade had already cut into her neck and blood began to trickle down.

At the same time, three razor-sharp nails shot from Cassandra’s other hand, stopping the arrows only after their tips had already pierced Linsey, Helena, and Cynthia’s foreheads.

Blood ran down their faces, yet none of them had moved even once, making their resolve painfully clear.

Cassandra suddenly threw her head back and burst into crazed laughter. "HAHAHAHAHA! GOOD! Very fucking good! You crazy little bitches really meant it!"

Her crimson-black eyes gleamed with bloody excitement as she released Evelyn’s neck and slowly looked over all four of them.

"Hehehe... willing to bleed, willing to die, all for that shameless bastard? Perfect. I fucking approve of all of you."

Evelyn calmly wiped the blood from her neck, but the other three were nowhere near as composed.

Linsey gritted her teeth as she yanked the arrow from her forehead, immediately sucking in a sharp breath. "Fuck... that hurt like hell."

Helena pulled hers out next, wincing hard before letting out a relieved breath and glaring at Evelyn. "You could’ve fucking warned us, you know."

Evelyn looked at her and replied flatly, "That would’ve ruined the whole point, wouldn’t it?"

Cynthia finally removed hers as well, pressing a hand against the bleeding wound before sighing in relief. "She does have a point... and at least we’re still alive."

Cassandra looked over the four of them again. "Alright, you four. I like you very much, so from now on, you’re all under me."

She proudly placed one hand against her chest. "Under the Bloody Demonic Queen, Cassandra Valeria!"

Cassandra paused for a moment before waving her hand dismissively. "No, just Cassandra. I don’t give a fuck about Valeria anymore."

Cynthia wiped the last trace of blood from her forehead and gave Cassandra a small smile. "Honestly, having you as our mistress might be a good thing."

Cassandra raised an eyebrow.

Cynthia continued, "After all, we have no idea how many more women this bastard of a master plans to drag into the harem."

Linsey nodded immediately. "Exactly."

Cassandra’s grin widened. "Hehehe... good. Cynthia, are you perhaps the current brain of the group?"

Cynthia nodded calmly. "For now."

Cassandra looked even more pleased by that answer. "Good, good. I like you even more now."

She then glanced toward Damian, who was still lying unconscious where she had thrown him earlier. "Enough talking."

Cassandra walked over, grabbed Damian, and casually threw him back over her shoulder. "We can’t stay here anymore. Let’s leave."

The four women nodded.

A moment later, Cassandra took the lead with Damian hanging over her shoulder like stolen loot, while Cynthia, Linsey, Helena, and Evelyn followed behind.

Just like that, the newly formed harem group disappeared from the mountain together.