Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix - Chapter 464

Chapter 464: The Dragon’s Plot
After the journey, preparations were complete, Asura spent time with Rasha, Xavida and Sigurd while letting them enjoy their selfish requests.

The sunlight shone between the overhanging leaves from the forest as Asura took the three women through their new city, examining the progress and meeting Danos, who would be in charge of the defence with his other knights.

“How long do you think it will take to finish building this city?” Asura mused while holding Xavida’s hand tight, her body swaying around while humming a strange song.

“I’ve thought hard about our resources. I’m sure if everything goes well, we should have all the buildings ready to live and use within six weeks, Master.” Danos bowed respectfully as they continued to look at the progress.

“However, for the defensive wall and various infrastructures to make a living at the same level as Silvara, the time will be significantly increased.”

Sigurd didn’t seem too interested in the conversation and hugged the opposite arm of Asura, her head leaning against his shoulder, while Rasha was happy enough just to follow the conversation from behind in her arachne form.

Asura had to hold a yawn and nodded as he felt the warmth and comfortable weight of the two maidens on his body, adding to his tiredness from convincing them all over the past few nights.

“That’s fine; just do the work steadily and don’t cut corners; if you need to take longer, then do so. I don’t want to rush the city and build a mere sand castle, understood, Danos?” He warned the blue-haired man, who smiled and bowed once more in response.

“Yes, Prince Asura… Are you and your wives heading out soon, or are you enjoying the rest of the day with these three instead?” The handsome man observed.

“Not soon, Danos; we are leaving later this evening after dinner. I promised the others some attention before I leave.”

Xavida and Sigurd grinned in pleasure when hearing his comment before Danos chuckled and replied to Asura.

“My Prince, if you need anything just call on me.” He replied and quickly got back to his work, organising and instructing the builders. Asura spotted Manfried eating a bowl of meat and porridge while arguing with Louis about something related to betting the night before.

“I bet on Xixia’s sister that her name was Miki or something like it.” Louis tried to explain but was met with another outburst from Manfred’s gruff, irritated voice.

“Why are you picking up women while working?! Can you not think of your family and honour for once, bastard!”

“Ah!” Asura gasped and felt Xavida’s lovely eyes watching his reaction to the gossip of his knights.

To be honest, he was also curious about what they got up to because he wanted to have more friendly relations with them. However, because of his father, Glade and Sigurd training them so vigorously, they maintained a solid wall between him and them.

“What’s wrong, Xavi?”

“Hehe~ your face looked cute, nothing else.” The playful and mischievous dragoness responded, but she didn’t go further, instead starting to drag him towards another section of the half-built city, while Sigurd followed along with little fuss. Their footsteps led through an open field towards the edge of a large lake filled with fish and surrounded by the once-green forest.

“So it seems that we have complete our task, ladies~ what shall we do for the rest of the day?” Asura smirked, his smile showing his delight while turning towards the three beautiful women.

“Master~” A high-pitched, milky voice echoed out. Causing Asura to spot the white-haired fairy Rasha who climbed onto one of the replanted trees and dangled from the thick webbing that extended from her spider body. “How~ do you like my body even now?”

Though Asura was currently being held hostage by the firm grip of a sword saintess and the future Demon Queen, he couldn’t help but find the view of Rasha hanging upside down to be exceedingly erotic, her modest breasts and silky white hair visible from her overturned dress, that dropped to the floor with a quiet rustle.

“You already know how alluring I find your body.” He answered and winked in her direction with his left eye, his hand holding Xavida in place before his fingers shifted up and slowly crawled from her wrist down towards the smooth, squishy touch of her firm buttocks.

‘This way, she will stop twisting my arm off. Though why is Sigurd not acting jealous?’ He turned to his right to realise that Sigurd buried his arms between her warm, bountiful melons that crushed his limb with their squishy grasp.

The only thing visible now was her head, which rested against Asura’s shoulder, her mouth stretched into a cheerful grin as she gazed at him with narrow eyes.

“Nobody comes here during this time because it’s where the prince’s mansion will be built,” Sigurd whispered before pointing to a temporary wooden building just past Rasha.

“Is that so? That makes me wonder, is this your doing?” Asura raised a brow, his hand continuing to rub circles along Xavida’s comfortable buttocks while feeling the lust build up within his body. ‘These three what do they have planned?’

“Hehe~ then shall we go and see if there is a bed?” Xavida’s weight leaned on his arm for a moment before she grasped his arm and slipped it around to her front, greeting the prince with a warm and welcoming sensation.

Xavida’s soft body held Asura in an embrace as she dragged his hand under her clothes. She didn’t bother with being shy and pushed the arm of her prince up against the warm flesh hidden underneath.

‘I see… these girls planned this. Xavida’s soft petals are already so hot and sticky with her silky juices.’

However, before he could advance, the sweet voice of Sigurd and Rasha pulled him from his trance and drew him back to look at their gorgeous features.

“It’s no good. Rasha and I are part of the fun, too!” Sigurd whined as she clung onto the arm that was now firmly gripped in place by Xavida’s muscular thighs while his long fingertips found their way into the softness of her warm depths. “Let’s go to the room first, husband~ don’t focus only on Xavida.”

“My Prince!” Rasha’s sweet, adorable voice was the only warning that something was happening behind him when the arachne suddenly assaulted Asura.

Her webbing wrapped around his clothes and launched him through the air. Rasha’s powerful little body dragged him into the wooden building and threw him onto the rather new-looking bed.

The next moment, he felt a sense of heat, and a warm, naked fairy appeared in his vision, hugging his chest as she used her hands to press his face against her tender, spongy mounds. “My Prince~ let’s have some fun. Look, the other two are also unwilling to let you go.”

Sigurd’s beautifully toned body appeared, the smooth fair skin like a creamy sculpture of enchanting allure. Her hand reached for the buckle on Asura’s leather armour. With each movement, her firm, rounded breasts swayed erotically as she quickly discarded his belt on the floor while her lips met his chest in a passionate flurry of kisses.

Asura didn’t bother with resistance at that moment and instead used his free left arm to grasp Sigurd’s ass firmly as her breath became erratic, and she pushed against him with both hands exploring his body.

“It seems our beloved Prince is excited by the thought of sleeping with all three of us, fufu. You’re already so hard and ready to go?” The normally stern Sigurd’s voice became filled with a hint of seduction and sweet temptation.

Xavida began to approach with her eyes shining full of light as she snuck towards him like a predator. Her beautiful pink scales shimmered like a rainbow with her tail swaying in the air while she slipped into the open space on Asura’s right. “Darling, how does it feel?”

‘So Xavida was the mastermind…’

Asura could tell from the words that slipped out of her lips and how she wasn’t the first one like usual when she teamed up with Mu Xue or Vela. It seemed she was very proud to be the one that set it up.

However, Xavida’s question remained unanswered when Asura grabbed the back of Rasha’s head, her body above his face, as he kissed her suddenly, their tongues entwining in the air, while she sucked on the tip of his tongue with a playful grin and wet pop.

“Mmmph…”

Rasha moaned softly, and her sweet voice echoed around the spacious wooden lodge as she enjoyed her husband’s lips and affection.

The kiss between Rasha and him was deep and filled with passion as his tongue invaded every inch of her mouth, addicted to her sweet and tempting venom that began to flow into his mouth.

‘It seems that I might be late for tonight’s meal…’

Asura couldn’t help but feel entranced by the three beautiful women, all with different styles and alluring aspects that caused him to transform into a beast.