lol: After being blessed by the Happy Demon, I became the harem king

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If there's a chance, I'll try again. Thinking calmly, Soraka began a silent meditation amidst the girl's moans, trying to restore the celestial power within her that had been depleted by the blessing.

364. Salafine's Excitement

After a while, when it was over and she felt satisfied, Salafine also felt a strange unease in her body. After carefully examining herself for a moment, Salafine realized it was because her greenhouse was completely empty…

Thinking this, Salafine also looked at Fan with surprise. Especially when she saw Fan's still towering and magnificent member, she hesitated for a while before cautiously saying, "Um... darling, you seem to be in a lot of pain?"

"Ah." Upon hearing this, Fain repeated what he had told Riven.

When Salafine heard that another girl had joined Farn's side, she didn't pay much attention. She was just curious about what the new girl was like, what her personality was like, what positions she liked, and what her most comfortable way of doing things was...

However, Seraphine's eyes also showed deep surprise when she heard about the pressure Syndra brought to Fain.

After all, the fact that it put even Fain under pressure meant it was incredibly impressive. Later, after learning the reason, Salafine nodded understandingly and excitedly said, "So, darling, you're going to have a daughter! I'm going to be a little mom! Hehe, should I prepare a gift for the baby? What do you think of a little dress?"

"I won't participate in this. After all, what you prepare yourself is the best." Hearing this, Faen chuckled a few times and said, "If you want me to provide suggestions one by one, with so many of you, I could rack my brains and still not come up with a solution."

Hearing this, Seraphine blinked, then nodded in deep agreement, saying, "Indeed... From conception to birth, such a long time, there might be a few more sisters by then~"

As she said this, Salafine smoothed her hair, which was damp with sweat from the intense lovemaking, and tossed it behind her head. Ignoring Farn's gaze, she sat casually on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide, gently stroking him as she spoke:

"Speaking of which, darling, is there something you wanted to tell me?" Salafine asked. "It can't just be something more than just wanting to make love to me, can it?"

"Why can't it be?" Farn asked curiously.

"Because that will make you feel even worse," Salafine chuckled, then placed the hand that had just caressed her on Fane's manhood. Her slender white fingers, still glistening with the girl's juices, gently poked at the baguette. Though it was a simple scene, combined with the girl's innocent smile, it possessed a strange magic, making Fane feel a strange restlessness stirring within him. He longed to pull Salafine up and cling to him, turning her into a wanton plaything, lost in unrestrained moaning.

Seeing the throbbing veins on her treasure, Seraphine gave it a light kiss and chuckled, "Because my darling has to prepare to deal with Syndra, she can't fill my baby room as quickly as before. If she did that now, wouldn't it be the one who'd be the most uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing Salafine's words, Fain remained silent, instead placing his hand on the back of her head. Seeing this, Salafine obediently opened her mouth. Then, with Fain's force, the monstrous object was completely shoved into the girl's mouth. Her slender neck was almost instantly filled by the massive shape, the beautiful voice filled with a rough, masculine aura. Overwhelmed by love and subservience, Salafine, rather than resisting, almost instinctively controlled herself, retracting her teeth and placing her tongue under her jaw to make it easier for Fain to enjoy and release his desires.

After a while, Fane gradually stopped, then patted Salafine's head and said, "Sorry..."

"It's alright." Hearing this, Salafine nodded nonchalantly, then looked at Fane with a grin and said, "Really, it's no problem, because when you use me, my darling, some pre-ejaculation will actually occur. And you can feel it, right? Even if you don't ejaculate, as long as you feel pleasure while doing it, it can greatly relieve physical and mental stress."

“That’s true.” Upon hearing this, Farn nodded in agreement.

Generally speaking, during intercourse, women experience more pleasure during the process, while men experience the greatest pleasure at the very end.

However, this greatest pleasure doesn't mean that pleasure can only be felt during ejaculation—the pleasure gained during the process is simply not as intense as the final thrust. Based on this, while it cannot be completely eliminated, a certain degree of suppression is still acceptable.

"And in the process, it will also help my dear accumulate more and more energy!" Seraphine said excitedly. "That way! If Syndra can get pregnant, it will mean we've also contributed to the success!"

"...You can do it like that?"

Hearing Salephine's words, Fain was deeply shocked. He had heard of cuckolding and butt-pulling, but he never imagined that women could provide additional assistance in childbirth...

Thinking this, Fain gave a thumbs up and said, "That really helped a lot! But before that, I have a friend I'd like to introduce to you?"

"friend?"

Upon hearing this, Salafine tilted her head in confusion.

In response, Fain also spoke about Sona.

Upon hearing that Ionia also had people who, like herself, were born with melody magic and could sense the emotions of others, but were born without the ability to speak, Seraphine's eyes widened, and she excitedly asked, "Then, is that girl pretty?"

“Beautiful,” Farn replied truthfully.

"Darling, do you like that girl?" Salafine asked excitedly.

"I like it," Farn answered truthfully.

"So what is that girl's attitude towards you, my dear?" Salafine asked excitedly.

"Regarding his attitude towards me..." Upon hearing this, Fain stroked his chin and said, "Generally speaking, I think he has more goodwill towards me, right? After all, I was the first person that child met who he could communicate with."

“That’s wonderful!” Salafine exclaimed excitedly. “Then let’s bring her to our bed, darling! I’ve been wanting a sister with whom I can share musical interests for so long!”

365·Sona's Arrangements

Back in the material realm, Seraphine was quite enthusiastic upon meeting Sona. Sona initially harbored some doubts, worried that Seraphine, who also possessed melody magic, could become her friend. However, Seraphine's enthusiasm undoubtedly greatly encouraged the timid Sona, giving her the courage to respond in kind.

Sometimes, you have to admit that pretty girls naturally have an advantage in making friends that others don't, especially someone like Seraphine who is not only beautiful but also warm and lively. Even Sona, who was used to living alone, became much more lively after meeting Seraphine, and even took the initiative to ask questions from time to time.

This was unimaginable for Sona before, because even when she was riding a horse with Fain and sitting on Fain's whip, even when she felt parched from the heat, she would habitually endure it silently as long as Fain didn't say anything.

Because of the melody magic, when Sona and Seraphine are chatting, unless Fain actively connects to the signal, even Fain cannot hear their conversation, let alone Akali and Riven.

It was precisely because of this layer of protection that Salephine could ask rather bold questions out of curiosity.

"Sona, Sona, did you do it with your darling too?"

"...Did you do it?" Upon hearing this, Sona's eyes showed a hint of confusion and bewilderment. If it were anyone else, Seraphine would be fairly certain that the girl before her was someone who had been sexually exploited and forced into becoming her sister without a husband. But Sona...

Although their time together was short, through Sona's simple and clear melody, Seraphine was certain that Sona was a true clueless little dummy who knew nothing about such things.

“It’s about doing it,” Salafine added, “It’s about using your darling’s thick, hard thing to push into the place where you give birth.”

Upon hearing Seraphine's words and description, Sona's eyes showed a hint of confusion, but then she seemed to realize something and looked down at her lower body.

Although I don't remember it very clearly, the headmistress at the orphanage did give the children some basic education about menstruation. And according to her…

Oh, I'm watching closely.

Feeling the intense heat and burning sensation within those two petals, even though it wasn't the first day, Sona still felt a genuine dryness in her mouth and a burning sensation on her skin.

Before this, Sona hadn't thought there was anything wrong with it. After all, Mr. Fain was very gentle, and he must have his reasons for doing so. And since it was her first time in the outside world, she had only felt slightly feverish and had some vaginal discharge. Mr. Fain hadn't said anything, so she didn't want to cause any trouble.

And now that Salafine has said that...

Is this what love is?

Thinking this, Sona inexplicably felt a little more relaxed.

Although Sona never said it or expressed it, she was always afraid that Fain would dislike or hate her... well, that's a bit of an exaggeration. To be precise, she was afraid of being hated or making Fain angry.

Because if Farn gets angry, then the only person he can talk to and chat with will disappear. And now it seems... Mr. Farn must have noticed these abnormalities in him, right? That's why he's been silently holding him like this, expressing himself through his actions.

Thinking this, Sona felt a surge of joy welling up inside her. This surprised Fain, who glanced at Sona in his arms—her already supple body had become even more pliable. If before the hot dog was only half-clamped between her labia, now it was practically completely embedded in her full, rounded breasts. And as soon as it entered, Fain felt a gentle flow of heat, a stark contrast to the previous soft touch; this time, the flow was noticeably greater.

She nodded cautiously and said, "I... have done it before, but I've always sat like this... and love."

Seemingly noticing that Fain was a little surprised behind her, Sona looked up at Fain and gave him a sweet smile.

This left Fahn somewhat bewildered, wondering why Sona was acting this way all of a sudden. But then Fahn noticed Seraphine beside him—also riding a horse, Seraphine gave him a playful smile after noticing Fahn's gaze.

Although he didn't explain, Fane more or less realized that Sona's genuine relaxation was due to Seraphine's involvement. While pleased, Fane also keenly noticed that Sona's relaxation was different from the playful smile Seraphine gave him.

Although the two things seem unrelated, based on Faen's understanding of Seraphine, Seraphine's reaction was clearly not one of seeking praise or reward, but rather something like "I know everything~". It gave the impression that he had secretly slept with Sona behind her back, and she had found out.

Somewhat speechless, but Faen didn't care too much. After all, why not enjoy an extra bit of fun?

Thinking to himself, Fain let out a long sigh. Normally, if a pretty girl were to seduce him like this, Fain would have already dragged her into his mental realm and buried himself in her for a good time. But now, there was no other way. Syndra should be emerging from seclusion soon, and he needed to prepare some supplies to try and secure a one-shot kill.

And besides that...

Fain had no intention of simply taking away the virginity of a naive, kind, pure, and beautiful girl like Sona without her even realizing it.

There still needs to be some sense of ritual—it's boring and tedious to just take away a virginity without any ceremony. Sona should be made to spread her legs and willingly part her full breasts under the gaze of many girls. The scene should be recorded on video, capturing the moment when Sona willingly offers her most precious thing. Later, it can be stored, framed, and collected along with the bed sheet where the virginity was taken, so that it can be taken out and appreciated when needed.

Hmm, we still need to find a way to restore Sona's ability to speak. Because without a voice, her aesthetic value is greatly reduced.

While Farn was pondering, Syndra arrived at the cave where Soraka was living in seclusion.

366·Syndra's Plea for Help

Although only a few days had passed since Faen was away, for Syndra, who had been living in seclusion in the spiritual realm, it felt like an eternity.

The spiritual realm inherently possesses the ability to regulate the flow of time. Through continuous mastery, Faen has now improved his time regulation from one day outside and three days inside when he first arrived in Ionia to one day outside and five days inside.

In this situation, Syndra doesn't need to focus most of her energy on advancing things in the material realm like Farn does, which allows Syndra to stay in the deeper realms all day and concentrate on her own affairs.

What they call a "matter" is actually a study on how to reach the critical point faster, so that their accumulated desires can overwhelm Karma completely and drag her down with them.

Although she loathed the Spirit of Ionia, Syndra honestly viewed Karma's actions as a victim of her own hatred—if this generation's Karma were a man, Syndra wouldn't have acted this way. The reason Syndra was doing this was because this generation's Karma was a beautiful woman, and not a stubborn, inflexible figure. Instead, she possessed her own understanding and was willing to change—a rare quality among Karma generations throughout the millennia.

It is precisely based on this point, combined with Syndra's ability to sense that her lover also harbors desires for the current Karma Venerable Darha, that Syndra wants to drag Karma into the mess and bring her to Fain's bed for some fun—to hell with the spirits of Ionia, to hell with tradition, wouldn't it be better to just enjoy ourselves together?

After enduring these days of patience, Syndra could feel that she was getting close to that critical point.

She could have eaten it immediately if she needed it, but she suppressed her inner desires and didn't respond. A surging lust coursed through her heart, and her severely confused thoughts even prevented Syndra from accurately controlling her magic. Forget fighting, she couldn't even fly; she could only laboriously make her way step by step to Fane's spiritual realm, the cave that provided Soraka with a place to retreat and recover her celestial power.

With each simple, step-by-step entry, Syndra was reminded of past illusions. Initially, she could satisfy her growing desires by watching Fahn play with Riven and Irelia, and by masturbating while watching. But now, she could no longer just watch videos of Fahn playing with other girls—she had already watched every single one of Fahn's collection of deflowering videos in her mental realm. Her inner desires continued to grow, and her threshold for pleasure was constantly rising.

Especially during this period, Syndra spent almost all of her 24 hours a day masturbating, but the itching and cravings in her body showed no signs of abating. On the contrary, they increased more and more, reaching the limit of what she could bear.

While meditating in the cave, Soraka noticed Syndra's arrival and slowly opened her eyes.

There were no magic orbs floating behind her – Syndra rarely uses magic unless absolutely necessary.

The restlessness in her body affects the flow of magic. For Syndra, manipulating the magic orb under such extreme desire is tantamount to controlling several time bombs that could explode at any moment. Of course, this does not mean that Syndra loses her ability to fight. In fact, she can still cast spells accurately by forcibly manipulating magic. However, as a price, the energy from the magic will also make Syndra calm down quickly, causing the desire she has accumulated over the past few days to be wasted.

The fact that Syndra is not using any magical manipulation at all means that her current state is entirely controlled by the hormones such as estrogen, oxytocin, and progesterone secreted in her body.

With a dazed look in her eyes, Syndra walked toward Soraka. As Soraka saw her, almost every step Syndra took left streaks of water dripping from her short skirt.

These water lines didn't even fall in droplets; they just flowed down in segments like a leak.

Although she doesn't control magic, Syndra's power level is still there; her physical strength is worlds apart from that of ordinary people. While the intensity of her heat, which would have dehydrated an ordinary person to death, is unbearable for Syndra, her body's ability to convert magic into necessary nutrients remains reliable.

But this also illustrates one thing...

Your desire to get pregnant has reached its peak.

Looking at Syndra walking towards her, Soraka said calmly, "Even without actively sensing it, I can tell with my naked eyes that your body is fully prepared. So, you should be looking for Fain now, why are you coming to me?"

"Your blessing." Upon hearing Soraka's words, Syndra's sweaty and disheveled face broke into a smile, and she said, "I must... have a child with my teacher! And be my teacher's... first child, first daughter. I don't want... any accidents to happen during this process."

Speaking breathlessly, Syndra was clearly in great pain. Even when talking about Fain, even if Fain's name was changed to "teacher," her whole body would still tremble violently as if a switch had been flipped. In Soraka's sight, she lost control of herself and gushed out a stream of fluid from under her skirt.

Upon hearing Syndra's words, Soraka nodded, then sighed with a hint of helplessness, saying, "I do possess such power and ability... but it's truly hard to know how to evaluate it."

Arriving in Runeterra with the intention of restoring its destiny to normalcy, Soraka's abilities are far from the purely healing and sustain-focused portrayal in the game. On the contrary, she possesses a wide array of miscellaneous abilities. For instance, her ability to read prophecies inscribed among the stars, as a celestial being, already grants her boundless knowledge.

Using this ability, Soraka has guided the history of Runeterra forward throughout the past, and has also faced and helped countless people who have found her.

Among these people, Soraka had encountered those who needed strength, those who needed guidance, and those who needed help... but she never expected that there would be those who needed assistance with childbirth or were pregnant...

367·Rituals and Hesitation

Without a doubt, even for Soraka, who has existed in Runeterra for thousands of years, helping someone get pregnant is absolutely a first in history.

Furthermore, the person she became pregnant with was the lover of the man who had taken her precious first time… Although for Soraka, having her first time brutally taken by Faen wasn't something particularly troublesome or important. Or perhaps, as an immortal being from the Celestial Realm, even if Soraka chose to lower herself so that Runeterra could return to the right path of destiny, it didn't mean that Soraka could understand some of the concepts of mortal beings.

Soraka once thought this way—

“Of course I’m willing to help you.” Upon hearing Syndra’s plea for help, Soraka rubbed her temples and then sighed, “In fact, I’ve been working on perfecting the construction of this blessing for some time now.”

Soraka also had mixed feelings about Fain.

In Soraka's view, Fan, as someone outside of fate, is a part of the world itself that was born to fight against its inherent destiny and calamities. Although she doesn't know why Fan possesses this extraordinary desire, if she can gain his friendship through something that isn't so important to her but that Fan is exceptionally passionate about, then in Soraka's opinion, there's nothing to hesitate about.

However, for some reason, after Fain's efforts, Soraka gradually discovered that she was not entirely oblivious to certain things.

This puzzled Soraka somewhat, but she didn't dwell on it too much, simply focusing on preparing for conception. Now, Syndra has arrived, and Soraka offers her opinions in response to Syndra's needs.

“If possible, please perform the ritual of empathy with me.” Looking at Syndra, Soraka paused for a moment before turning her gaze to her lower abdomen. She gently stroked it with her violet hand, then calmly said, “I want to sense the true feelings of mortal beings regarding this act…”

Upon hearing Soraka's words, Syndra nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "No problem."

Having reached a consensus on what they each needed, Soraka then approached Syndra. With a brief incantation, wisps of celestial power emanated from Soraka and were transferred to Syndra. The ritual was completed, causing Soraka to furrow her brow slightly.

Almost the instant the ritual was completed, Soraka felt a strong mental shock on Syndra.

This mental shock was not out of malice, but rather stemmed from Syndra's own pent-up desire for conception.

How to put it? It's somewhat novel. For Soraka, getting pregnant and continuing Fahn's bloodline isn't something she's particularly enthusiastic about. If Fahn wanted to, and as long as he was willing to do more good for Runeterra and help it prosper, then becoming Fahn's gestation partner and bearing his children would be perfectly acceptable.

But now, Soraka could clearly sense through Syndra's perception that her desire to continue Fann's bloodline wasn't for grand ideals or goals like Runeterra. It was simply, as a mate, a lover, and even as a female, a heartfelt desire to do something for a male to gain more affection and become the most unique among the many flowers around him…

Sensing these complex thoughts, Soraka didn't say much, but after a brief silence, she silently performed the pre-arranged blessing.

It was a simple process, and soon Syndra let out a soft, whimper-like sigh. Her alluring figure swayed slightly, and then Syndra lowered her head, gazing lovingly at her lower abdomen. Even through the skin, Syndra could now clearly feel that her body was fully prepared; with just a slight stimulation from Fain, she would immediately begin ovulating and implanting the egg.

The next day, at nightfall.

Having prepared to rest, Sona, dressed in a gauze robe, stretched and yawned. A slight crackling sound came from her bones, and a hint of comfort appeared between her brows.

Horseback riding may look easy, but riding continuously for several days would break even the strongest bones. However, thanks to the protection from Faen, Sona only felt a little sore and didn't experience any unbearable pain.