My Milf System

Everyone was gathered in the dining hall. Asher sat casually on the couch, counting heads.

Twelve.

There were twelve of them. The system had counted thirteen MILFs to tame, and he’d already conquered one—Valerie—just last night. The witch he tamed on his first day here was nowhere to be seen. She must’ve fled after realizing she’d failed to kill him as ordered and didn’t want yo face Veyna when she comes back.

Before long, Rin returned—with Valerie.

All eyes turned. Rin had dropped her invisibility spell but cleverly used illusion magic—the one she learned from Rose—to hide her horns and tail. Not that anyone paid much attention to her. Their focus locked instantly onto Valerie.

Some didn’t recognize her—new staff members who’d never seen her before. But the older ones, who remembered her as the estate’s former owner before Veyna took over, immediately dropped to their knees. Many had been barred from her chambers for so long, they’d assumed she was long dead. Yet here she was—alive, radiant, and draped in an elegant white gown that traced her curves with graceful authority.

"My Lady..." someone whispered.

An older woman—mid-fifties at least. More GILF than MILF.

Veyna’s expression softened. "Animone? You’re still here?"

The woman bowed lower. "Yes, my lady. It’s good to see you again."

From the look in her eyes, Asher could tell: she was truly happy to see Valerie. They must’ve been close.