The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 632: Epilogue 12 - Sex With Multiple Girls (5)

"Eighty-nine percent."

"Wha...!?" I blurted out, eyes widening as my jaw dropped. "What do you mean, eighty-nine percent!?"

"It is exactly as I stated," Anne replied, her voice smooth and mechanical, yet disturbingly calm. "Your desire to have sex with Master has reached eighty-nine percent."

I blinked, my face going pale before heat suddenly rushed up to my cheeks. "W-Wait… What do you mean by 'have sex'…? Huh!?" My voice cracked mid-sentence as panic set in. Had this automata short-circuited? There's no way in hell I'd want to have sex with Leon of all people!

The mere thought made my stomach churn. That lewd, cocky womanizer? Not a chance.

But Anne wasn't done. "The level of libido that has been building within your body has already reached a critical point," she stated matter-of-factly. "If this continues without release, you may end up pouncing on Master uncontrollably."

"L-Like I said, I wouldn't!" I snapped, clutching my chest as if it would stop my heart from hammering. "I'm not some sex-crazed freak like Chloe!"

Anne tilted her head slightly, her eyes glowing faintly. "However, your desire to have sex with Master is substantially greater compared to hers."

My breath caught. I inhaled sharply through my nose, trying to steady the storm that was now raging inside me. What the hell was she even saying? Was I really… that horny?

As if on cue, Chloe's voice chimed in lazily from the side. "Zoey, let's go," she said, stretching her arms as if this was just another casual night. "Right now, it's likely that multiple girls are already having fun with him. I wanna join in. Maybe you could tag along this time too. No need to keep using your finger, right?"

I felt like a grenade had gone off inside my skull. My blood rushed to my head so fast I thought I might pass out. My vision blurred around the edges.

"A-Alright, alright! I'll come with you!" I shouted, throwing my hands up in exasperation. "But once we find his room, I'm heading straight back! I'm not doing anything stupid like begging him for sex! I-I'm not horny!"

We stepped toward the hallway. Unfortunately, we were immediately greeted by the sight of Lieutenant Zes passed out cold, sprawled on the floor like a drunk in a gutter. Her shirt had ridden up, exposing her stomach, and she was snoring like a beast, a glistening trail of drool sliding from the corner of her mouth.

We carefully tiptoed around her and stepped out of the room.

But the moment we opened the door, a tidal wave of sounds slammed into us.

"Ahhh, ahh, ahn, ahh, ah, ahhh, ahh, ahhnn, ahh, ahh, ahhnnn...!"

"Yaann, nnn, nnn, nghh, ahhhnn, ahh, ahh...!"

"Fuaahh, haann, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhnn, ahh, ahh, ahh...!"

"Mnnghhh, nnn, mnnnaaa...! Ahhh, nnnn...!"

"Mnnn... ahnnn, ah, ahhh...!"

My entire body went rigid. My ears rang. My skin flushed from head to toe. The unmistakable chorus of moans echoed through the corridor, bouncing off the walls in sultry waves.

W-What the hell was going on!?

Was Leon seriously—seriously—having sex with every damn girl in this entire building!?

Anne, completely unfazed by the debauchery unfolding before us, spoke in her monotone voice, "It appears the sounds are originating from the large hot spring facility up ahead."

I could barely speak. My mouth was so dry I could hardly form words. "H-How many girls are in there…?"

"I cannot detect heat signatures clearly due to the temperature of the spring itself," Anne replied calmly. "However, based on my presence-detection system, I estimate approximately fifteen or more."

"F-Fifteen...!?" My knees wobbled.

"That is merely an approximation," Anne added, her voice devoid of any emotion. "It is entirely possible there are more."

My eyes twitched. My legs went numb. More!? How was that even physically possible!? Was Leon some kind of monster!?

While I stood there, stunned and overwhelmed by the flood of information and the erotic symphony continuing to vibrate in the air, Chloe casually stepped forward. Her pace was steady, unhurried, like a cat prowling toward prey.

"W-Where are you going, Chloe!?" I gasped. My voice cracked again, barely able to contain the shock. "Wait—don't tell me you're seriously going to join them!? There are already fifteen or more girls in there!"

Chloe looked over her shoulder at me, and for the first time since I'd met her, her bangs shifted enough to reveal her eyes—piercing, sultry, dripping with raw lust. They gleamed with a hunger that made my spine tingle.

She smirked, not bothering to respond. That look in her eyes said everything.

And then, without another word, she turned and continued walking forward, her hips swaying with confidence.

I stood frozen in place for a few long seconds, my heart pounding, my body trembling with indecision.

And finally… my legs moved on their own.

I followed her.

***

We finally arrived at the scene.

"Ahh, ahh, yann, ahh, ahh, ah, ahnnn..!"

"Ahh, it feels... ahhh nnnn...! Aahhhh~...!"

"Ahh, yes... ahh... it feels too good... I'm cumming...!"

My heart skipped a beat. My entire body froze in place the moment I heard the string of shameless, breathy moans leaking from the other side of the door. Each erotic sound sent a tingling jolt up my spine. I could feel my cheeks burning, the heat rising uncontrollably, flushing my face deep red. Just what the hell was happening in there?

"I'm going to take a peek for a bit," Chloe said, her voice surprisingly composed despite the vulgar noises ahead.

With a flick of her fingers, she gently pushed the door open—just slightly, barely even a crack. But even that little gap was enough to unleash a wave of carnal sound that poured out into the hallway, louder and more vivid than before. The moans were no longer muffled. They came clearly now, echoing with rhythm and urgency, each voice trembling with pleasure.

What greeted my eyes next left me in stunned disbelief.

A group of beautiful women—each one with flawless skin, glistening bodies, and soft curves—were bathing themselves lazily in the misty warmth of the spring. The air was thick with steam, curling upward and mixing with another, unmistakable scent. The heavy, musky aroma of sex hung low in the air, stirring something dangerous in my chest.

At the center of it all, on the cobblestone floor, was a scene so depraved I could hardly believe it was real.

Leon.

He was surrounded by women—no, not just surrounded. He was consumed. Three of them were stacked against one another, their bodies trembling under him as he moved with feral precision. His hips slammed into the woman at the bottom, his thick man's genital disappearing deep into her vagina. She moaned out, voice cracking with ecstasy. The woman in the middle squirmed as Leon's fingers worked her vagina in tight, curling motions, coaxing out desperate cries from her lips. And the one at the top writhed under his tongue, her legs trembling as he devoured her with slow, teasing strokes.

The synchronized chorus of moans rose like a symphony.

"Ahnn, ahh…! Yannn…!"

"Ahh, ahh… ahh!"

"Ahhh…! Ahnnn, ah, ahh, ahh…!"

I couldn't look away. My eyes were wide, transfixed by the sheer wildness of what I was seeing. I never imagined I'd ever witness something this obscene and chaotic in my entire life. It was like stepping into a carnal dream.

"Miss Sandra's expression looks so good… It seems like she really enjoys getting fucked by Leon," said a voice in the hot spring—smooth, amused, and completely unfazed by the debauchery unfolding before us.

It was Princess Titania—the same woman who had come to fetch Leon earlier thus day. She soaked her body on the hot spring, arms folded, watching her own boyfriend pound and pleasure three women at once, and yet her face showed only calm amusement. There was no jealousy. Only pride and a strange sense of admiration.

"Leon… it appears he's enjoying himself quite a lot as well…" remarked another woman, this one with long, luscious purple hair that framed her mature face. Her body was curvaceous, full-figured, her large breasts rising and falling slightly as she inhaled the thick scent of lust in the air. She was undeniably beautiful—and clearly aroused.

"Professor Irene, you're getting wet," Titania said, her lips curling into a teasing smile as her eyes drifted lower.

"N-No, I'm not," the woman stammered, flustered, quickly shifting her posture as though it could hide the dampness forming between her legs.

"Why not just join Leon's harem, Professor?"

"B-Because I want to be the only woman in his life."

"Hm…? I see. So some people still cling to the idea that monogamy is something sacred," Titania said. "But don't you think that kind of old-fashioned thinking is already outdated?"

"Outdated?" the woman echoed.

"Yes," Titania responded without hesitation. "Monogamy is nothing more than a societal illusion—a construct forced upon humanity for the sake of order. But at the end of the day, humans are still animals. And animals don't hold to such ideals. A man who has many women by his side is the most powerful of all. Leon intends to conquer this world. That kind of ambition requires more than love—it requires strength, support, loyalty. And women."

Leon wanted to conquer the world? My heart skipped again. What exactly did she mean by that?

"And so," Titania continued, her gaze unwavering, "he needs the support of many women. If you manage to isolate him—if you try to make him yours alone—do you truly believe that would make Leon happy?"

"There's no way," another voice interrupted before the woman named Irene could respond.

The voice belonged to yet another breathtaking beauty, sitting proudly nearby. Her presence radiated confidence and calm. She was just as stunning as the purple-haired woman, but what set her apart was the unmistakable swell of her belly. She was pregnant. And that child within her—there was no doubt in my mind—it was Leon's.

"Why do you think that?" Irene asked, turning toward her, her eyes narrowed and her tone sharp.

"I'm Master's second woman," the pregnant beauty said calmly. "Even I believed, once, that I alone could be enough. That maybe I could support him in his quest to conquer the world. But that was just wishful thinking. One woman alone cannot help him achieve something that grand. It's impossible."