Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem



Raven was helping Delia cross the cracked ground—somehow, this dungeon felt strange to him because it had an eerie feeling since he stepped inside the red portal.

"Get your hand off my ass...! Stop squeezing!" She cried at him with a fierce look.

Yet he couldn't help it. This supposed elven warrior almost fell to her death twice already, and thus, he decided to carry her.

The dungeon was similar to the huge dungeon with the lizards he fought the other day, but it was sealed with crumbling ground instead of an open dungeon.

'It still feels wrong... This cannot be normal...' 

He tried to read any information on the strange occurrence, but there was nothing; crusted sharp walls surrounded them with only a single path to the end.

Yet that path was filled with pitfalls into an endless pit or sometimes huge pools of what seemed to be lava.

"I can't help it if your ass is so soft! My hands are so big they cover the entire thing!"

"Y-you... Are you saying my asses fall for being too small and soft!?"

"Ah! Do more squats, and it might be firmer!"

"Haah!? Why should I squat for you! are you trying to groom me into your woman!?"

"Dream on... that's something you'd love."

"... It isn't..." She said with a weaker voice before screaming because Raven jumped from one platform to the next, dropping to his knee's to keep her body supported against his chest.

Honestly, he didn't mind these little fights with Delia. Most of the women he was around would affirm him or go with what he said.

Her resistance, if anything, made him even more interested in her.

"Well, on your feet, it's time for you to walk. We have some company."

"..."

Several moments passed, and she didn't move, with Delia's face pressed against his chest and her ass resting on his hands. 

She seemed unable to hear him while holding his neck tightly with both arms.

'Don't become like Philis... I can feel your nose twitching... Big sis... you need to be more cool and calm!'

"Gigigi!"

"Guguku!"

The sound of some monsters sounded now 30 metres away, which awakened the princess from her dream.

Now she lowered herself from his body with a strange look as if she missed the sensation, but it soon returned to her usual pout and abrasive attitude.

"Hmph.... let's fight then! Don't hold me back--"

Before she could finish, Raven's body exploded with a black aura than the ground cracked as he moved so fast he vanished from her sight, holding a huge axe. He tore apart the hobgoblins trying to sneak an attack on Delia.

Blood and guts sprayed into the air as his single strike seemed to burst into 7 black blade beam cutting apart the entire group of goblins like they were tissue paper.

"Eh..." 

"He... only became an adventurer... like... a few weeks ago... How?" 

Delia stood holding her light spear and shield with a pink blush on her cheeks as she watched his muscular body displayed by the skin-tight outfit.

Even his lower body was perfectly visible, causing her to become a red elf.

"Amazing..." Delia muttered as she swallowed her saliva, feeling a slight sense of dryness.

He was like a muscle beast, crushing and smashing the goblins—even one look at her with its eyes, Raven's axe and black aura would turn it into blood paste.

The battle...

The massacre lasted a few moments but felt like hours for Delia. 

She realised the man who always seemed harmless and only his big size to show for himself was much more than that...

Her heart throbbed at how those thick, powerful arms grabbed a hobgoblin that she might struggle to beat unarmed and crushed his skull before tearing out his spine...

"So damn sexy..." (Elvish)

Raven turned back to look at the cute elf holding her spear with a vigilant face.

He wasn't the same as in the past. So he could easily tell her she was embarrassed and found him attractive even if he couldn't understand Elvish well.

He knew when a woman was turning a sexual gaze on him!

"Delia, are you alright?"

Yet he played the same brother-in-law as he didn't want to chase her actively but wanted to see if this high-strung and haughty woman would seek him herself.

'I might lose, and she ends up with another man, but if I win~ ah elven sister sandwich.... so erotic!'

Raven firmly believed that NO man in the world's existence would ever turn down an elven twin threesome! 

If they would, then he might doubt their sanity!

"Mmm, I am fine, it's just you were..."

"Amazing..."

"Haha~ you haven't seen anything yet, but be careful with your scent..."

"My scent?"

"Goblins are sensitive to the scent of an aroused female elf."

"!!!!"

"What are you saying!?"

"Hmph... who's aroused..."

"I am not Philis! A big orc cock isn't enough to make me a little bitch!"

Raven gave a wry smile before lifting her again—this time, he held her in a princess carry, with her buttocks resting on his palm, the entire thing being small enough to fit into one hand while the other wrapped around her armpit and grasped onto her soft chest.

Delia was about to shout, but the feeling of being lifted like a princess, something she felt jealous about when seeing the two flirting in the past, caused her to stop. 

Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and enjoyed the bumpy ride as he once again was forced to jump across the slowly crumbling pillars and ground.

'Why did she emphasise the "big orc cock" though... couldn't she have just said orc?'

'Elven women...' He thought before leaping again, his body travelling through the air before landing with a bang!

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The dungeon was easy for Raven, making him realise he was much stronger than the average adventurer.

He didn't want to become arrogant or big-headed, but when fighting, he let one or two hobgoblins through to see how Delia dealt with them, but it took too long, forced to dodge, parry and wait for an opening.

'It seems I should increase my training, not to stagnate.'

After 60 minutes of repeating the same process, they finally came to a strange cave with massive statues that reminded Raven of that strange Hell he visited, forced to watch the death of his many beloved women repeatedly...

'Is this place related to a Dread Knight? But... this is a dungeon?!'

At this moment, Raven began thinking more about the class he gained, not just that, but also that they were found to rule dungeons...

Was it a coincidence?

Or is there something even larger above the 13 Knights?

"Delia, what does your friend look like? Are there any key visuals or features?"

Their steps echoed as the large statues on either side held a braiser that would light with blue flames each time they passed one.

Ahead was a huge door with strange language written and the scene of countless humans suffering and being murdered by a fearsome devil-like creature in silver armour with the lower body of a strange creature with many legs.

"She's a bit of a clutz... reminds me of my sister, but she's an Arachne, so her lower body is enough to make 99% of guys not want to speak with her, and the last 1% just want to use her for the benefits given for dating exotic monsters as part of that government scheme to boost the population of the endangered races."

"Arachne..."

It didn't occur to Raven for a moment because he continued walking as they approached the door—he then realised that those were the beautiful monsters with an extremely charming woman for the top half of the human part.

Then the lower body was a spider.

His eyes snapped to the door that Delia began to push open.

"STOP, DELIA!"

Yet it was too late—the moment the doors opened, a huge amount of silk began to spurt through the door and wrapped around her body.

He tried to cut the silk, but she was yanked inside before he could even react, the sound of a seductive but devilish giggle in his ears.

"Oh~ the new 13th seat is so cute; he seems to care much about the surface dwellers! Fufu~ come inside, Raven, let's have a nice~ "Chat" Fufu ~ maybe you will survive another day?"

"Fuck!"

Raven didn't even hesitate despite bickering with Delia. He didn't hate her—rather, he loved his sister-in-law. She was cute and always secretly helped him in the past when things got hard.

How could he ever repay those moments when he needed money and she just handed it over, only asking him to keep doing his best?

If it weren't for Philis, he would have sought to marry the cute little tsundere elf!

Bang!

His body smashed into the huge room, and feeling a sense of deja vu because this room was just like the one he fought inside to get the 13th seat.

However, this one had a huge tall roof at least 10 metres away from the ground, covered in webs and countless skeletons littered around the ground.

'A true man-eater... She must be of the deadly species of Arachne...' 

Raven vaguely remembered his mother speaking about the breed and size of Arachne caused the difference in their attitude and diet.

The small spider sitting on the throne looked at him.

Small being a body of around 150cm and then her human body on top of that... 

"Fufu~ you came so fast~ are you this quick in bed?"

"Don't be so boring.... what if I have to kill you sooner?"

The woman's beautiful black hair cascaded her pale flesh, with her rounded breasts swayed along with her spider body movements.

Long black legs shimmer in the light as if wrapped in an exoskeleton, with a plump round back with a huge skull painted on it.

'...'

Raven's eyes found her visually pleasing even the glossy texture of her spider body was quite pretty to him. 

Yet his eyes were searching for Delia, who was found at the back of the room, her body now wrapped in a web and hanging near the throne.

"Fufufu~ how is it? My body? Am I pretty?" The voice of Delia's friend was strange and a little seductive, but the tone was cold... 

'This woman is strong...' 

He could feel her power, and the fact they would fight in her arena made him feel even more apprehensive with someone to protect...

'Good thing, as a Manticore, I am immune to venom and poisons... this spider... is probably one of the deadly variety!'

Raven didn't see the need to lie or act heroic because she was a bit monstrous. 

So he was honest.

"Ah, you're beautiful, from your pale white body and the glistening red eyes like gemstones on your forehead to the sexy black body with those glossy legs that shimmer like the night sky filled with stars."

"..."

"Is this... some kind of mating ritual?" The Arachne woman's head tilted, confused...

All men that saw her true form... would be fearful or lie about her looks and mean only her human parts...

Why was this orc so strange!?

"Shall we fight?" Raven asked, his black axe shimmering with a shadowy aura."

"F-fight!? What about our date?" 

It seemed that his words caused the lonely Dread Lord to become confused.

"Eh~ well, if I win, you become my maid, and if you win, whatever, right?" Raven said before his mantle completely enveloped his body, the ground crushed into shards as his body became a shadowy figure with a huge axe and sharp claws.

"But one of us must die... that's how..."

"AH~ Fuck those rules... I will beat you, discipline your cute spider ass, and make you my maid! So fight me!"

Raven didn't wait for her response—he wanted to beat her to eliminate the anger of her betraying him.

But this woman was probably Delia's best friend—he knew about her because Delia would sometimes mention things when they met in the past, talking about her sad friend, who is always left heartbroken by men.

It was her, for sure.

He wouldn't become a cold-hearted Dread Knight, Lord, King...

Raven would live like he wanted and die like he wanted!