Ghoul King's Harem

231  Chapter 231: Hunting With Mildred

Alexander held both blades, his blood magic forming two extra arms that protruded from his back, holding both sheaths.

He looked at them with gentle eyes, feeling the throbbing of both souls and their voices, which were becoming clearer.

He was sitting alone on a tall building after finishing most tasks, placing both swords over his crossed legs, with Mildred watching from a building around fifty metres away with a concerned look.

"Master, don't cry. Venri is always with you."

"Husband, Katrin will follow you until the end.

The black blade was named Solar Eclipse, and the white blade was named Lunar Eclipse, but what amused him was that the girls told him something else.

"Call me Sol when you use me. I will cut down all your enemies and light your path in the darkness."

"Please let Luna comfort you and shine her warmth upon you when all feels lost and hopeless. I will guide your way."

"I am happy to know you are both still with me. I promise one day to help you regain your bodies and accept you both as my women."

"No need, no need. Luna wants only to become your support and to enjoy the occasional pleasure of your loving embrace."

"Sol desires sex, passion, and battle together."

'These girls... haven't changed one bit. I feel the burden on my heart growing lighter knowing they haven't been distorted or changed.'

Alexander slowly stood, his eyes shimmering with emerald green and blood red.

Since he transformed and took the next step, his eyes became unstable and constantly switched depending on his feelings at that moment.

Watching the groups of mutants and zombies sway and prowl was the only area where his Vesta had yet to clear; now, the east, north, and west were clear with less than a thousand enemies total.

"Shall we go test your sharpness? Sol! Luna!"

"Mmmhn!"

"Always!"

His body dropped from the roof, holding both swords that were longer than normal katanas across his chest, his cloak billowing as his body fell like a rock.

Following his movements, the beautiful blonde archer leapt towards a better building to support him with her longbow.

She pulled to a full draw with six arrows between her evolved fingers, two knocked ready to fire, using them to maximise her archery.

Mildred's longbow shimmered black with the soul of a female Vesta who loved archery, one of the students who was a member of the martial arts club with Alex and Sarah.

Alex landed hard on a stage five zombie with a dull squelch and crack, crushing the creature's bones before he kicked it down, cutting it to pieces, his blades shimmering with power.

With a loud roar, the hundreds of zombies and mutants turned and ran for him.

Twisting both blades and taking an aggressive stance with both pointing to the ground, he jumped forward, bending his knee and pushing off the ground with all his muscular power.

Woosh!

The arrows of Mildred began to constantly rain down, shooting around Alexander's body as if she understood his movements and way of fighting perfectly, only shooting those that would stop his current beautiful sword dance.

Sol and Luna flashed in a bloody mist, killing dozens as they swung, slicing the weaker Stage three and four zombies in half.

Alexander moved through them in a zig-zag path, constantly changing direction as he moved as the horde approached him, leaving a wake of blood and corpses behind him.

He reached a Stage 5 mutant and roared in his rage, pushing off the ground to launch his entire bodyweight into a slash, slicing its chest deeply before kicking himself to the other side, cutting the thing's arms as they tried to swipe him, and dodging a punch that destroyed a fountain in the middle of the park, water bursting and splashing all around.

Sol and Luna sliced repeatedly, Alex dancing between the undead like an eel, killing hundreds in one go as the stage four and five mutants smashed and tried to attack him, their hands and claws unable to touch him as he sliced and dodged.

Crush! Crack! Slice!

His body was a blur as Mildred continued to support him; his swords were the stars of the show, and the two girls, Sol and Luna, spoke to him, helping him to avoid attacks.

"To your left, Master."

"Right, heavy swipe."

Following their advice and his sense that the situation constantly changed, Alex began to move through them with greater ease and confidence, his blades shining brightly.

'Mmm! This feels amazing—the blood pumping, the bodies falling, and my wife watching and protecting me. I must be insane!'

Alexander began to laugh with excitement, the power within his soul burning like a fiery inferno, the blood magic in his blood and bones resonating as if begging for more to feast upon, a hunger and a thirst, not for blood or power but to protect and slaughter those that hurt his friends and his wives.

Mildred was mesmerised, seeing him become so beautiful and deadly, his swords shimmering, while two bloody hands would reach out, grabbing the zombies and crushing their heads as her heart raced.

She felt more attracted to him despite these ghoulish aspects.

The pair hunted together for roughly four hours now, with the time close to midnight or maybe later, as they both sat on a desolate apartment roof, with hundreds or maybe a thousand corpses on the ground below, as Alexander removed his shirt that was soaked in sweat, blood, and flesh.

Clack!

Placing both swords in their sheaths, he sat with his back against the cold stone wall and looked towards Mildred.

"That was fun!"

"Y-yeah." Mildred nodded, her hands shivering slightly, watching Alex strip until he was only in his pants, his muscular body, broad shoulders, and strong arms glistening in sweat as his green eyes glowed like luminescent torches in the darkness.

She slowly moved closer, sitting beside him with a strange blush on her cheeks, swallowing her saliva several times.

"About my request..."

Her voice shook, seeming embarrassed as she bit her lower lip, turning her head away slightly to avoid looking into his eyes.

She suddenly felt him grasp her hand, squeezing it before rubbing along her evolved fingers, long and powerful to shoot the bow more efficiently, less feminine than a normal girl, and one of her insecurities.

"Such beautiful and soft fingers, long and flexible.

The moment she heard his words, she shuddered, wondering what he meant, as it couldn't be hers, or so Mildred thought to herself, but could not ask what he meant.

Her body felt hot as Alexander held her hand, his face coming closer as she saw those bright and green eyes up close and his handsome features that were strong and domineering, making her feel like a delicate and beautiful princess.

"What about your request? He whispered into her ears, causing her hair to stand up straight, sending a tingle and a quiver that shook.

"Eh?"

The way his eyes gazed into hers made Mildred feel embarrassed. She softly tried to take deep breaths to calm her racing heart, not wanting to end this chance.

Alexander's held her cheek affectionately and kissed her as she felt his warmth spreading from his invading tongue before he began to suck on her lower lip.