Harem of the Demon: Gathering Beauties in a Magic World-Chapter 70. God of Pleasure

Mister Kim’s revelation had been back-to-back shockers to Aaron as he sat down, stared at and listened to the manager reveal everything he knew about his father.

The most shocking revelation of the day was the fact that Isaac Winters was late. The Incubus Lord that inhabited Aaron’s body didn’t have that information. All he knew was that the body’s father was not around much and naturally, he assumed Isaac to be a deadbeat.

It made more sense now why Alicia wasn’t entirely willing to discuss any matter that had to do with the man.

Aaron had heard Mister Kim mention this and played it cool. Yes. If the real Aaron still had control of his body, he might have even cried after being reminded of his father’s death but with the Incubus Lord being the new resident of the body, things were different.

He owed Isaac Winters no loyalty. He had never even seen the man, so why would he want to cry for him?

However, he needed to know more about Isaac to foster his goal in this world and with Mister Kim telling him that Isaac was dead already, a few questions rested in his mind.

What happened to him?

How did he die?

Perhaps, finding the answers to these questions may reveal more than meets the eye, especially as it concerned the Angels whom Mister Kim had mentioned as winger creatures that only Isaac Winters could communicate with.

Aaron caressed his jaws as his mind strayed away in thoughts. He gathered every piece of information that the manager had given so far, analysed and sectioned them in his head. Not everything was important to him but those that were, he couldn’t afford to forget.

When he was done reflecting on what he had gotten so far, Aaron asked for the manager to continue.

Mister Kim let out a sigh and looked to the ceiling of his office while relaxing on his chair. His chest visibly heaved.

"It’s been about two decades since then..." he began.

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About 20 years ago in Herb village.

"Hey, Isaac!" a woman called out to the handsome young man with black hair.

Isaac lifted his eyes from the casks of wine that he was locking up to take into the then Inn of 1000 Pleasure.

The young man took the small towel that hung on his right shoulder and used it to wipe his hand as he approached the lady that had called and waved at him.

They walked close to each other and Isaac stopped at a point and bowed slightly in respect.

"Hello, head courtesan," he said.

"If it isn’t the inn’s own god of pleasure," the head courtesan said while giggling. She unfurled her hand fan and covered her mouth with it.

"Come on, Isaac. You know you can always call me by my name," she said jokingly. "There is no formality between close friends."

They both laughed it off and Isaac apologised while still wiping his hand.

"Of course, Meng. I know that."

Isaac tilted his head to the side to see another young lady standing stiffly beside the beautiful Meng.

"Oh!" Isaac exclaimed and pouted his lip as he hopped past Meng to ruffle the young lady’s hair.

Isaac rumpled her hair and grinned. "If it isn’t my beautiful little Tai Yang! Oh? You’ve grown up!"

Tai Yang scoffed. "Stop it, please."

Her plea fell into deaf ears as it seemed that the more she begged Isaac to stop, the more annoying he got.

Isaac circled around her, checking her out critically. First, he felt the entire circumference of her buttocks and as Tai Yang moved her hand to cover her butts, his hands had already reached and groped her breasts, pressing on them.

"Hmm," Aaron remarked with a satisfactory grin on his face. "They have grown incredibly well."

In a flash, his lips had reached Tai Yang’s ears.

"Without a doubt, you will be the next head courtesan of this place," he said gently before stepping away from the two ladies.

"Pervert!" Tai Yang cursed and looked away after feeling ashamed, and even more so, guilty because she enjoyed Isaac’s touch on her sensitive parts.

Meng giggled. "Now you’ve made her all rosy, Isaac. You naughty boy."

Meng drew Tai Yang close to her bosoms before turning her attention back to Isaac.

"What brings you back here?" she asked.

Isaac turned and pointed to the casks and boxes that he brought along with him.

"Those," he said. "I’ve come to trade with Madam Tai as well as give her some of my new medicine and help her with her pains."

Meng chuckled and sucked her teeth.

"Poor Isaac. We both know that the Madam likes you and that’s why she would go through the stress of waiting for you to come all the way from Bambara when we have healers here in Herb village as well."

Isaac interrupted her with a laugh and a slight nod. "I know that, Meng," he said.

"She just wants to feel your touch on her body. That’s kind of selfish if I consider it myself," Meng pointed out.

The head courtesan approached Isaac and gently rolled the tip of her fingers over his broad chest while making low moans as her fingers travelled along the man’s chest.

"Tch. Tch. Tch. My beautiful Meng," Isaac said, grabbing Meng by her wrist and putting her hand away.

Isaac stepped back a bit more and bowed again. "It was nice seeing your faces again.

"Meng. Tai Yang."

Meng bobbed her head. "Definitely. Send our regards to your wife."

Isaac grinned and scratched the back of his head.

"Of course. Of course."

He turned and walked back to the number of wine casks and boxes that he had brought to the inn.

One after the other, he started to carry the casks and the boxes with him. After the first three turns, he returned with a group of beauties who were charmed by him and offered to help because they knew him as well.

"Thank you," he said to them as they carried the items into the inn.

When they were done, Isaac dusted his hands and breathed out with relief. He looked around the inn and smiled.

"Even though I’ve been away for 2 years now, this place has not changed one bit. Now, where the hell is Kim anyway?"

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