Combat Maid Harem

Ember was flushed red, and the bed under her crotch area was thoroughly soaked. Lawrend stood up from his mount and wore his clothes.

“In the end, we didn’t get to take a rest,” Lawrend said as he noticed the light of dawn penetrating through the tent.

“Master… I feel so full…” Ember muttered weakly and held her stomach.

She looked down and saw a steady stream of semen slowly exiting her most precious place. She knew there was still a lot that would come out because she could feel it inside her.

“That would’ve gotten you pregnant if I didn’t use my secret technique.”

“Mm…”

Ember laid back on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. She wondered about some things after hearing his words.

Lawrend crossed his legs beside the bed. He closed his eyes and took this time to rest. As a mage, he could use the mana from his surroundings to energize himself. He lost a substantial amount of mana after he operated on Ember, after all.

Shortly after, Ember cleaned herself up. Her face was flushed as she sat in a seiza position while waiting for Lawrend to open his eyes.

Lawrend opened his eyes after feeling her gaze.

“What’s the problem?” Lawrend asked confusedly.

“I smell like your semen, Master,” Ember replied as she turned redder.

“Why? No one will smell you if you try to go take a bath at a nearby spring.”

“Someone is waiting outside.”

“Oh. Alright. I will distract them for you.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Lawrend finally understood what she meant. He stood up and walked outside.

“Your Imperial Majesty, the army is ready to depart and continue southwards,” Otor said.

“Follow me. I want to plan our attack first,” Lawrend said and walked ahead of Otor.

Otor followed after him and left the vicinity of the tent.

Ember peeked out and saw them moving away. She took this chance and slipped away to take a bath.

Lawrend walked to the spot where the tent was. It wasn’t there anymore. It was already cleaned up in preparation for their departure.

“Let’s plan first,” Lawrend said to the Earth Mages waiting for him.

They prepared a table, and a map of the Blumin Empire was laid out.

“This is where we are, Your Imperial Majesty. We are quite close to Werschile City. Same as Leafy City, it is located beside the Falling Star River,” Julianne said.

“According to our information, there could be one or two Earth Mages in the city. If they already got the news of our victory, they should have already left and gathered at the Imperial Capital City,” Gregory said.

“Hmmm… There are also two more cities south of Werschile City. Why don’t we capture them first?” Lawrend suggested while staring at the map.

“We suggest against that, Your Imperial Majesty. It would give the Blumin Emperor time to gather his forces. We should strike the iron while it was still hot,” Julianne argued.

“Makes sense, but there are so many of us. I also want to give him time to prepare. I want him to give our fight his all,” Lawrend said and smirked evilly.

He was severely disappointed by the previous battle. His enemies were intimidated and didn’t fight to their deaths. If they did, he would’ve probably seen an Earth Mage self-detonate, which would have made that battle much harder and more interesting.

“…”

The Five Combination Team glanced at each other, and so did the other Earth Mages around them. They couldn’t even argue with his logic, but they still wanted to win with fewer casualties.

“Your Imperial Majesty, that is very irresponsible. We will be endangering ourselves if we give them more time. Even if we win, there would still be casualties,” Julianne implored.

As the sister of the current Trunden Emperor, she valued her own men. Without them, their empire wouldn’t even be a thing. So having them needlessly die was irresponsible in her eyes.

“…Fine. We will split up instead. We will send three Earth Mages down south to take over the two other cities. Have them lead your imperial army. We only need my mage army and us to take over the Imperial Capital,” Lawrend replied.

He was disappointed at the decision, but it made a lot of sense. Lives shouldn’t become a statistic. They should be valued, especially in times of war.

“Thank you, Your Imperial Majesty,” Julianne said and smiled sweetly.

She was happy at how easily he agreed with her. She initially assumed he would scold her, but he was still reasonable even with all of this power. She liked him for that.

“Is that all?” Lawrend asked.

“Errr… When would you teach us again, Your Imperial Majesty?” an Earth Mage shamelessly asked.

He was eager to learn more from him.

“After we take over Werschile City, I would teach everyone of you again,” Lawrend replied.

And so, Lawrend spent a few more minutes ironing out more details about their plans.

“Yes! …Ehem. Thank you,” the Earth Mage rejoiced but quickly regained his bearings.

“Master.”

Lawrend turned around and saw Ember walking towards him. She smelled sweet and fresh from a bath.

“I should take a bath too when we take over Werschile City,” Lawrend murmured.

“I will prepare a warm bath for you as soon as we return, Master,” Ember replied and smiled.

“Okay. Everyone. We will be leaving in a minute,” Lawrend shouted.

The mages finished what they were currently doing and floated up into the sky one by one. Lawrend took the lead with the Earth Mages.

“Ready?” Lawrend loudly asked.

“Ready!” the whole army responded in unison.

“Go!”

The whole group flew south at a steady pace for two days before finally arriving at Werschile City’s outskirts.

“The scouts said the two Earth Mages already left. No need to feel reserved! Let’s go!” Julianne shouted.