Creating A Succubus Army In A Fantasy World!-Chapter 91: Well-Behaved Tourists. [Bonus]

Creed’s eyelids fluttered open slowly, his mind still hazy with sleep, his body feeling both relaxed and slightly drained.

A pleasant warmth surrounded him, and for a moment, he simply lay there, enjoying the lingering comfort of slumber.

His crystal-blue room, bathed in soft morning light, came into focus as he blinked away the last traces of grogginess.

But as he turned his head, his mind snapped to full awareness, because, unlike every other time he had woken up after one of their "feeding sessions," something was different.

Lilith and Tierra were still right there beside him, their naked forms draped over him like two very beautiful and affectionate octopuses.

His heart gave a startled jump. Normally, after feeding, the two of them would disappear into the magical tattoo on his chest, retreating to digest their meal in their strange, mystical way.

Yet here they were, still lying beside him, their breaths soft and steady, their skin glowing faintly with contentment.

It took his sleep-addled brain a moment to put the pieces together, but then the events of last night came crashing back into his memory.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

A slow, knowing smile spread across Creed’s face as he recalled just why they hadn’t vanished this time.

Because last night hadn’t just been about feeding. No, last night had been something else entirely.

A shiver of satisfaction rolled through him as he remembered how things had gone down.

They had tangled together in a sensual dance for hours, their movements filled with passion, their moans mixing with the sounds of their increasingly competitive energy.

And just when they thought they were done, they had taken the fight to the bedroom and started all over again.

And the best part? He hadn’t lost!

Normally, he would always end up exhausted and completely overpowered by their relentless hunger, but this time—this time—he had fought back with everything he had.

And while he couldn’t exactly call it a win, it hadn’t been a loss either. A tie. A glorious, hard-earned tie!

He chuckled to himself, rubbing his face with one hand as he grinned like a fool.

’Next time,’ he thought mischievously, ’next time, I’ll be the one who completely dominates them. I’ll flip the tables. I’ll make them beg!’

...Okay, maybe that was wishful thinking. But a guy could dream, right?

Just then, a soft mumbling sound interrupted his thoughts. He glanced down to see Tierra shifting beside him, her face scrunching up adorably in her sleep.

Her lips parted as she mumbled something barely coherent, and Creed leaned in to catch it.

"...Mmm... I wanna go first..." she muttered sleepily, a small pout forming on her lips.

Creed almost choked on his own laughter. This girl was literally negotiating for priority in her sleep.

It was so ridiculously cute that he had to physically restrain himself from smothering her with affection.

Instead, he carefully extricated himself from their embrace, slipping out from between their soft bodies as gently as he could.

Standing up, he stretched his arms over his head, his muscles pleasantly sore from last night’s activities.

He made his way toward the bathroom, eager to freshen up before the day officially began.

As he turned on the water and stepped under the warm stream, he let out a contented sigh, the soothing sensation waking him up completely.

The cool tile beneath his feet grounded him, and he allowed himself a moment to just enjoy the quiet.

By the time he stepped back into the room, toweling off his damp hair, Lilith and Tierra were already awake, their eyes locked onto him with a look that sent a pleasant shiver down his spine.

They were glowing—literally and figuratively. Their hair shimmered, their eyes sparkled, and the way they gazed at him was downright intoxicating.

"Well, good morning to you both," Creed said with a smirk, tossing his towel over his shoulder. "Sleep well?"

Tierra stretched lazily, her calm grey eyes filled with affection . "Mmm, never better."

Lilith nodded eagerly, looking way too excited for someone who had just woken up. "Best sleep of my life," she added with a grin.

Creed chuckled. "Glad to hear it. You both ready for the day?"

Lilith and Tierra exchanged glances before turning their grins toward him. "Of course!" they said in unison, their enthusiasm almost making him suspicious.

He arched an eyebrow. "You’re not planning anything crazy again, are you?"

Lilith placed a hand over her heart, feigning innocence. "Who, us? We would never."

Tierra nodded solemnly. "Yeah, totally innocent. Just regular, well-behaved tourists today."

Creed narrowed his eyes at them but decided to let it slide. There was no point in trying to predict what kind of chaos these two would bring, he just had to be ready for anything.

Just then, a firm knock sounded at the door. Their tour guide had arrived.

"Alright, let’s go," Creed said, motioning for them to follow.

The moment they stepped outside, the bright morning sun greeted them, casting a golden glow over the city.

Their three-day tourism trip was still in full swing, and there were so many more places left to explore.

Soon they got into the hoodless shuttle and they began their journey.

Towering structures of pristine white and shimmering blue stretched into the sky, their surfaces reflecting the sunlight like polished gemstones.

The bastion was truly a sight to behold.

Creed found himself deeply impressed. If there was ever a place that embodied perfection, this was it.

The Azure Sky Bastion wasn’t just advanced; it was paradise. Everything was clean, efficient, and unbelievably beautiful.

Even the people who lived here who were dressed in elegant, form-fitting attire made of high-tech fabrics walked with an air of superiority, as if they knew they lived in one of the finest places on Earth.

And, honestly? They weren’t wrong.

For a brief, fleeting moment, Creed imagined himself living here.

Waking up every morning to the sight of endless skies, strolling through streets that looked like something out of a dream, enjoying the best food, the best entertainment, the best of everything.

Could he actually live here someday? The idea was tempting. Very tempting. But then reality set in.

Only natives and high-ranking government officials were allowed permanent residence in Azure Sky Bastion.

It wasn’t just a Tier 3 bastion; it was a Tourist bastion—one of only 22 on the entire planet.

These bastions were exclusive and elite, home to the wealthiest and most powerful individuals outside of the Tier 1 and Tier 2 bastions.

And speaking of Tier 1 bastions, there were only nine of those in the entire world, each belonging to one of the nine ruling world powers: the four great families, the three supreme organizations, and the two dominant alliances.

To put things in perspective, Earth’s bastions were divided into five tiers, and the higher the tier, the more difficult it was to live there.

Tier 1 Bastions (9 in total): The absolute peak of power and luxury. These bastions weren’t just cities; they were practically fortresses of the gods.

Only the most elite individuals had the privilege of even entering one of them not to talk of living in them!

Tier 2 Bastions (32 in total): The next best thing, still incredibly difficult to enter.

These bastions had technology and living conditions beyond what most people could ever imagine.

Tier 3 Bastions (128 in total): The most ideal for ambitious individuals. Large, prosperous, and well-developed, these bastions were comparable to entire nations in size and population.

While not as exclusive as Tier 2, they were still highly desirable places to live.

Tier 4 Bastions (1,000+ in total): More common, but still decent places to live.

These were the average major cities of the world, functional and structured but lacking the grandeur and security of higher-tier bastions.

Tier 5 Bastions (10,000+ in total): The lowest tier, often overcrowded and chaotic. Many of these bastions struggled with crime, pollution, and corruption.

Creed wasn’t naive. He knew that reaching the level required to live in a Tier 2 bastion, let alone a Tier 1, was insanely difficult.

But a Tier 3 Tourist bastion? That was realistic. It was comfortable, safe, and filled with beauty—the perfect place to settle down if he ever decided to.

That was the goal.

But that was for the future. Right now, he still had a lot more of Azure Sky Bastion to explore.

From the moment they started their tour, Creed, Lilith, and Tierra were swept into a whirlwind of breathtaking sights and unexpected chaos.

The Sky Crystal Garden was their first stop. It was a vast, floating botanical paradise filled with rare, glowing plants that absorbed energy from the sun and shimmered in dazzling colors.

Lilith, ever the troublemaker, had accidentally stepped too close to a Sunbloom (a plant that reacted to body heat), causing it to explode in a shower of golden pollen.

The result? Creed and Tierra spent the next ten minutes sneezing uncontrollably while Lilith laughed herself breathless!

Creed still didn’t know how she managed to escape the pollen in time when she was literally the closest to it!

Next was the Aether Plaza, a massive open-air marketplace where hovering vendor stalls sold everything from high-tech weapons to exotic foods.

Lilith, being Lilith, challenged a street chef to a spicy food contest and won—but at the cost of her screaming in agony from the afterburn while chugging down multiple bottles of cryogel water.

Creed and Tierra watched in amusement, half-impressed, half-concerned for her survival.

Then came the Skyfall Dome, an artificial gravity arena where visitors could experience simulated free-fall battles.

Creed had eagerly accepted the challenge of a virtual combat match against a local expert... and promptly got his ass kicked.

Tierra and Lilith mocked him relentlessly as he stumbled out of the dome, grumbling about how his opponent must have been a hidden pro-level fighter.

By the time evening rolled around, the group was exhausted. They had spent the entire day walking, running, laughing, and surviving multiple weird encounters.

Their feet ached, their stomachs growled, and their energy levels were at an all-time low. As they reached the edge of the plaza, a heated debate began.

Creed stretched his arms, sighing. "Alright, so... do we just head back and collapse, or do we find a place to eat first?"

Lilith immediately perked up. "Steakhouse."

Tierra smirked. "You’re not even hesitating."

"Do I look like someone who hesitates when it comes to food?" Lilith shot back.

Creed rubbed his chin. "Steak does sound good..."

"But bed also sounds good," Tierra mused.

They stood in silence, all three of them dramatically weighing the two greatest forces in the universe: hunger vs exhaustion.

Then, in perfect synchronization, they all nodded. "Steakhouse."

Just as they were about to head off, a loud, familiar voice cut through the air.

"BIG BROTHER!"

Creed froze mid-step, his entire body locking up. He knew that voice. He could never forget it.

A smile bloomed on his face as he slowly turned around.