Chapter 177: The Harem Became a Feature
Cynthia was next.
She tried to stay composed, gentle, and graceful, even as Damian stood in front of her and slowly untied the sash around her waist.
Her calm mask was beautiful.
Unfortunately, Damian quickly discovered that it was far thinner than it looked.
"Senior Brother Damian..." Cynthia whispered, her voice soft but unsteady.
Damian raised an eyebrow. "Still calling me Senior Brother?"
Cynthia’s eyelashes trembled slightly.
A moment later, her voice became quieter. "Master."
Damian’s eyes brightened. "Good girl."
Cynthia’s face instantly flushed.
Before long, her soft voice filled the room, and her usually careful expression became completely helpless.
The gentle woman who had once poured tea with perfect calm was soon lying beside Linsey and Helena, her hair scattered, her breathing uneven, and her fingers weakly gripping the edge of the pillow.
Evelyn was the last.
She resisted the most with cold words, embarrassed silence, and a face that looked like she wanted to freeze the whole room.
Damian walked toward her slowly.
Evelyn took half a step back. "Don’t look at me like that."
Damian’s mouth curved. "Like what? Like a shameless beast?"
He grinned and shook his finger. "Wrong. A handsome shameless beast."
Evelyn’s ears turned redder. "There is no difference."
Damian reached for her hand and gently pulled her closer.
For a moment, Evelyn’s icy face remained firm, but as he loosened her robe and drew her into his arms, that cold expression slowly melted.
Her hands trembled against his robe.
Her quiet voice became softer than anyone expected. "Master..."
Damian’s eyes flickered. "Say that again."
Evelyn turned her face away, but she still whispered, "Master."
Linsey, lying weakly on the bed, let out a faint laugh. "Evelyn is cuter than expected."
Evelyn’s voice turned cold immediately. "Shut up."
Unfortunately, the threat had no power at all when she could barely keep standing.
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By the time morning light finally slipped through the window, Damian noticed that the night had already passed.
He paused for a moment, then slowly looked around the room.
Linsey, Helena, Cynthia, and Evelyn were all lying around him, completely exhausted.
Linsey’s earlier excitement was completely gone. Her messy hair covered part of her flushed face, her lips were slightly parted, and her dazed, satisfied expression made it clear that her bold confidence had been thoroughly defeated.
Helena looked even worse. The proud greatsword woman who had claimed she was not afraid could not even lift one finger now.
She lay beneath the blanket with a red face, weak breathing, and an expression so ruined by satisfaction that her usual fierce pride had vanished almost completely.
Cynthia’s gentle composure had collapsed beyond saving. She curled weakly near the pillow, her fingers still clutching the sheet, her soft face flushed and blissfully blank as if her mind had not fully returned yet.
Evelyn was turned slightly away from him, but her icy pride had clearly melted.
Her ears were still red, her breathing was uneven, and her quiet, dazed sleeping face looked far softer and more defenseless than she would ever allow anyone else to see.
Damian looked at all four of them, then grinned with deep satisfaction. "Damn."
He slowly stretched his shoulders. "As expected of my Chaos Dragon Bloodline. Playing for a whole night is nothing."
None of the four women answered. They were still completely passed out on the bed.
Damian calmly fixed his clothes, smoothing out his robes as if nothing unusual had happened.
A moment later, he reached into his storage ring and took out several gentle recovery pills.
"Since I am a responsible master, I can’t just leave my women broken."
He placed the pills directly into their mouths one by one, then gently pushed a bit of Qi into the medicine so it would dissolve slowly and heal their exhausted bodies.
Damian then watched them for another breath, then nodded in satisfaction. "Congratulations."
His grin turned shameless again. "It’s official now."
He turned toward the door and walked out of the bedroom, leaving the four women resting beneath the messy blankets.
Before closing the door, Damian glanced back one last time.
"Welcome to the [Forbidden Immortal Harem], beauties."
The door shut softly behind him.
Inside the room, the four women remained asleep, too exhausted to hear anything at all.
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Outside the bedroom, Damian leaned against the wall and finally opened the system screen again. "Alright, system."
He crossed his arms, looking both curious and suspicious. "Now tell me. What do I get?"
The system screen trembled lightly.
A moment later, glowing text appeared.
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[Congratulations, Host]
[The Host has taken the virginity of women who possess maximum Favorability toward the Host]
[Special Function Unlocked: Intimate Sacrifice Reward]
[Once a week, the Host may sacrifice one eligible item to grant a reward to the target]
[The reward will be calculated based on the woman’s multiplier, emotional bond, and the value of the sacrificed item]
[Eligibility Restriction: Only women who have lost their virginity to the Host and possess maximum Favorability are valid targets for this function]
[This function will consume the target’s next weekly gifting chance]
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Damian froze.
For several breaths, he simply stared at the screen.
His expression slowly shifted from confusion to shock, then from shock to disbelief.
He leaned closer, reading the glowing words again just to make sure he had not misunderstood them.
"So... once a week, I can sacrifice an item, and the target will receive a reward based on her multiplier?"
His eyes widened even more. "And only women who have lost their virginity to me and have maximum Favorability can use this function?"
The system remained silent.
Damian ignored its silence and directly shouted, "Goddamn."
He slowly turned his head toward the bedroom door, where Linsey, Helena, Cynthia, and Evelyn were still sleeping. "So that’s what you meant when you said I would certainly like it."
Damian rubbed his forehead, half shocked and half excited. "With this, it will be much easier to make them stronger and make sure they don’t die."
His mouth slowly curved upward. "Hehehe... system, you really know how to tempt a man."
The system remained quiet, as if pretending not to hear him.