Creating A Succubus Army In A Fantasy World!-Chapter 88: You Talk Too Much, Master. (R18)

"Well, damn!"

The moment Creed stepped into the hotel room, he was immediately hit with a sense of awe so strong that for a brief second, he wondered if he had somehow accidentally walked into a god’s palace.

The walls shimmered with an ethereal azure glow, crafted entirely from what looked like pure blue crystal, each piece cut to perfection, reflecting light in a way that made the entire space look like it was bathed in a soft, heavenly glow.

The furniture—smooth, polished jade-green tables and chairs—added an elegant contrast, making everything feel both ancient and futuristic at the same time.

But what truly stole his breath was the floor.

It was glass.

Not just any glass—crystal clear, perfectly transparent, and strong enough to hold their weight.

And as soon as he looked down, his stomach did a full gymnastics routine.

Beneath him, the entire bastion stretched out, thousands of meters below!

The bastion sparkled like a sky filled with stars, with floating islands, interconnected bridges, and glowing rivers of energy winding through the futuristic landscape.

But more importantly, it really sunk in how high up they were.

"Okay," Creed muttered, stepping back cautiously, "I love this room, but this floor is a violation of human rights."

Lilith giggled, spinning around, her bare feet making no sound against the glass as she admired the room. "This is gorgeous!" she practically sang. "Master, you really went all out for this, huh?"

Tierra, meanwhile, had walked straight over to the floor-to-ceiling balcony and pressed her hands against the cool glass, staring down with interest.

"I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like this before," she murmured, her grey eyes reflecting the neon glow of the bastion below.

Creed folded his arms, nodding to himself as he took it all in. "You know what?" he said, completely ignoring his crying wallet and impending financial ruin.

"This was absolutely worth every credit I spent."

The room was a masterpiece. A combination of luxury and cutting-edge technology, yet designed in a way that felt like it had been crafted by an artist rather than an engineer.

And honestly, if he had to go broke, at least he was going broke in style.

Besides, he hadn’t even spent close to a million credits for all these so he was far from actually going broke.

Feeling satisfied, he turned toward his two summons. "So, be honest. Have you two actually been enjoying this trip?"

Lilith, without hesitation, grabbed his arm and hugged it like a greedy cat. "Obviously! Master, this has been amazing! The views, the food, the adventure—especially the food."

Tierra nodded, a rare smile touching her lips. "We should go back to that steakhouse."

Creed blinked, a smile forming on his face. "Hold on. Out of everything we’ve done so far, you’re both telling me that the most memorable part of this trip was... the steak?"

Lilith and Tierra nodded in unison.

Creed sighed. "You know what? Fine. Next time we see a famous restaurant, we’ll try it out. But only if you promise not to bankrupt me."

"No promises," Lilith said sweetly. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Creed chuckled despite himself. It was strange—he felt happy. Not just because of the trip, but because of them.

Seeing them excited, watching them enjoy something as simple as good food—which to him wasn’t simple at all since that spear was pure heaven—it made something warm settle in his chest.

Without thinking much about it, he gestured toward the balcony. "Come on, let’s check out the view."

The three of them stepped outside, the cool night breeze brushing against their skin as they leaned against the crystal-clear railing.

The sky above was endless and deep blue, speckled with stars and streaked with the occasional hovering carriers leaving behind trails of glowing energy.

Below, the entire bastion unfolded like a painting—floating islands that looked like giant, luminescent gardens, suspended waterfalls that defied gravity, and sprawling futuristic architecture built directly into the sky.

"This place looks unreal," Creed murmured, gripping the railing a little tighter as he took it all in. "Like... how is this even possible?"

Tierra tilted her head slightly. "Advanced technology?"

Lilith grinned. "Or magic?"

Creed exhaled. "Or both. Probably both."

For a few long moments, none of them spoke. They just stood there, watching the world below, feeling the gentle wind, listening to the distant hum of flying shuttles and the occasional soft chime of wind against glass.

And then, quietly, Creed spoke.

"...I know I’ve been a little distant," he said, his voice calm, but carrying an undercurrent of something deeper.

His arms slowly slid around their waists, pulling them just a little closer. "It’s not because I don’t care. It’s not because I don’t trust you."

Lilith and Tierra turned to look at him.

Creed took a slow breath. "I lost someone before. Someone important." His grip tightened slightly.

"And after that... I guess I just—I got scared. Of getting attached. Of losing more people. Of caring too much about someone just for them to... not be there anymore. Especially when it was my fault that she died...."

Lilith’s playful expression softened. Tierra, usually composed, looked at him with a quiet kind of understanding.

"I know it’s unfair to you both," Creed admitted. "And I’m sorry. I should’ve—"

Before he could finish, Lilith and Tierra moved at the same time.

Each of them leaned in and, without a word, kissed him on the cheek.

Creed froze.

Then, before he could react, they shoved him backward.

"Whoa—!"

He barely had time to register what was happening before he was suddenly falling backward, straight onto the lounge chair behind him.

He landed with a soft oof, staring up in shock as his two summons loomed over him, grinning.

Lilith crossed her arms. "You talk too much, Master."

Tierra, for once, actually smirked. "Actions speak louder than words."

Creed stared at them.

Then he sighed deeply.

"You two," he said, shaking his head, "literally only think about one thing when we’re alone."

Lilith’s smile widened. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."

Creed gave her a long, suffering look.

Then he grinned.

"Alright," he said, stretching his arms behind his head as he leaned back, "if that’s how it’s gonna be, then I’m ready this time."

This time, it was going to be very different.

With a smooth yank, Creed pulled Lilith over and made her sit her voluptuous body on his left thigh. Then he did the same for Tierra and brought her to sit down on his right thigh.

Both succubi looked absolutely beautiful in this view. The crystal backdrop with the insane view added to their mesmerizing view.

Creed felt his heart tremble. Gently, he leaned into Lilith, wrapping an arm around her neck and slowly pulling her in for a kiss.

Her lips were plump and so soft that Creed almost melted into them. Her small mouth was wrapped in his and he could still taste the faint spices of the delicious steak they had eaten.

His mouth widened even further and his tongue slid into her mouth, finding her younger and tangling sensually.

Lilith moaned into his mouth and slid her fingers into his hair, her other arm sliding gently down his chest.

It was a very passionate yet still sensual kiss. Creed couldn’t even remember the last time he had ever kissed a woman like this even in his last life.

He did his best to convey his feelings and assurance to Lilith through the kiss. He would never abandon her, no matter what.

As he gently broke the kiss, Lilith growled slightly and gently bit his lower lip, locking him him in place and licking his teeth with her tongue.

Creed smiled against her but broke the kiss all the same. He had another beautiful succubus on his other lap waiting patiently for him. He couldn’t disappoint!

With the same sensual ease, he grabbed Tierra at the neck and kissed her small mouth. Tierra responded with even more fervor.

It was almost like she had been starving for his attention all her life!

Her slender arms locked tightly around his neck as she kissed him back passionately. Her voluptuous, soft body melted into his, filling his hard edges with her own softness.

Creed lightly caressed her exposed thighs, trailing a featherlight touch up her legs and sending shivers down her spine.

When he broke the kiss, the pure hunger and lust in both their eyes was enough to turn most men into useless fools!

But Creed wasn’t most men. Still, he had a small problem. If he wanted to make love with his summons exactly how he wanted, he had to take them alone.

He would focus all his attention on one of them and give her the peak of pleasure. He didn’t think he could do that with the two of them at once.

So which one of them would be willing to allow the other go first?

Creed thought about this briefly and decide not to choose. Doing something like that at this point might subconsciously imply that one of them was his favorite and he didn’t want them to think that.

He would simply take them both and do his best!