My interracial harem of beautiful queens-Chapter 177 What are Adam’s women busy with at home?

Additional chapter.

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Extra. What are Adam's women busy with at home?

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The sun's rays fell on the face of a beautiful woman with black hair and long ears. Her eyelashes fluttered, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

It was Amarantha, who woke up later than everyone else. For some reason, ever since she met Adam, this woman had been sleeping more. Although before, sleep was just an amusement.

"And where are the girls, Ekaterina?" She asked with a charming voice, stretching and cracking her fingers. "Did they wake up early today as well?"

Ekaterina was also in the room, pouring coffee into a cup and setting up a convenient folding table to serve it.

"Yes, Lady Amarantha. Today, the Master wanted to quickly arrange a meeting to discuss further plans regarding the new city," Ekaterina reported with a soft voice, and after finishing setting the table, she stepped back and curtsied. "The Master requested that you not be woken, explaining that they can handle the situation themselves."

"Understood," the woman replied, yawning.

The construction of the city was Adam's initiative, unanimously supported by everyone. The idea of a personal city where only they would reside sounded incredibly attractive.

It seemed like their idyll, a place where they could live carefree and without danger. A paradise on Earth that needed to be protected.

Amarantha raised the cup to her lips and took a sip. The aromatic scent of coffee entered her nostrils, possessing a remarkable ability to instantly make her alert.

"Oh, this is...!" Amarantha exclaimed in surprise.

"These are special coffee beans straight from the elven forest. Very rare and very expensive," Ekaterina explained. "They have a bitter taste when they touch your tongue, but the coffee's flavor unfolds fully. Instead of bitterness, you'll feel a pleasant sweetness, as well as alertness."

"Now I understand why this aroma was so familiar to me. I haven't had this coffee in a long time!"

Due to the war and political problems, of course, the export of coffee beans from Elfheim has been significantly hindered, not to mention that most goods have become unavailable.

This brought her some discomfort because she couldn't fully enjoy the taste of coffee, accustomed to a different variety.

Ekaterina also explained that Adam somehow obtained coffee trees from Elfheim, and now there is a coffee plantation in the new city. However, for now, they are not using it for sale. Adam decided to first test how everything grows and then start selling it.

"I see... Well, it's the right decision, I suppose. This coffee is still not as good as the one that grows in Elfheim," Amarantha said, giving her honest assessment.

"Yes, the Master noticed that as well because the environment here is significantly different from where they grow these types of trees," Ekaterina replied.

Amarantha nodded silently and started drinking her coffee.

Two hours passed...

Adam wearily slumped on the couch, while his head rested on Nyx's lap, who blushed deeply.

The room was filled with the rustling of papers. Documents were checked over and over, and what had already been verified was signed. Amarantha, Elara, Elyra, and Ekaterina were the ones mainly working. Sierra also wanted to help, but as soon as she encountered her first report, she gave up.

There was a tense atmosphere as there was a lot of work to be done. Adam was exhausted, so they offered their assistance.

lightsΝοvel.cοm After a few minutes...

A peaceful snoring sound echoed. Nyx released Adam's head and saw that he had fallen asleep. His facial expression was relaxed.

"Oh, he fell asleep," she said.

Amarantha looked away from the papers and glanced in their direction. A tender smile appeared on her face, a reaction that was echoed by the other women.

"Establishing the company made him work hard. Most of the tough tasks fall on him alone," Elara murmured, taking a deep breath. She set aside her papers and stood up, stretching. "I've finished my part. It was exhausting!"

"I envy you... I have to deal with some major bank clients," Ekaterina responded to Elara's words. She sighed and helplessly slumped onto the table. "They demand more favorable lending terms! What the hell, how am I supposed to change everything for them?"

"It's common. Many of the merchants still don't fully grasp the responsibility because this system is new to them. This business requires patience and authority," Elara said while her pen signed another document.

Although the bank could deceive the merchants in a way that they wouldn't understand, undoubtedly, there were issues with this approach. The main problem was their lack of financial literacy in this matter.

Amarantha remained silent, immersed in her work. It was their daily routine.

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At night, they all gathered in bed and discussed the events of the day. Carefully avoiding politics and work-related topics, the conversation mostly revolved around clothing, fashion, and entertainment in the form of chess or card games.

"I wish we had an online cinema to add some romance to this evening. However, inventing a television and all the necessary equipment is quite challenging, even with the right information. I simply don't have the required resources," Adam lamented in his thoughts.

Nevertheless, as he observed a game of chess that would determine the sleeping arrangements, he merely smiled and went to sleep. The day had already been quite heavy, and he had no desire to play. However...

It seemed his idea of peacefully sleeping wouldn't be realized. He was suddenly lifted from the bed and told, "You're playing with us," and then handed a die to roll.

There were four players: Adam, Elara, Amarantha, and Sierra. The latter joined the game because she had nothing else to do. And the game...

"Let's play a strip game!" Amarantha suddenly said.

"A strip game?" Adam mumbled, raising an eyebrow. He turned to his mother-in-law and saw a carefree smile on her face. He simply shrugged, "Alright, I'm not against it."

"Great! The idea is that we roll the die, and the person with the lowest number has to take something off!" she explained her self-devised rules with a satisfied expression. "We'll take turns like this: me, Elara, Adam, Sierra."

All three agreed, and when Amarantha saw they were ready, she started the game. Tossing the die into the air at a height of fifteen centimeters, she caught it before it touched the ground. Opening her palm, she smiled.

"What luck!~ I rolled a six!" she happily announced.

"Ugh... So, it's my turn next?" Elara said with a sigh and tossed the die into the air. Hoping for good luck, she watched as it spun in the air and then landed smoothly in her hand.

"What did I get... damn!" she cursed, noticing she rolled a two. "What the heck?! Why am I so unlucky?"

"Come on, don't be upset," Amarantha slyly smiled.

Next was Adam's turn. He held the die in his hand and nonchalantly threw it into the air. After spinning a few times on its axis, the die landed squarely in Adam's palm. He rolled a four.

"Four... not bad, I guess. Mother-in-law, it's your turn now," he said, passing the die to Sierra.

"Thanks... Wow, being the last one is so exciting. Who knows what fate has in store!" she exclaimed with sparkling eyes.

Tossing the die into the air, she clasped her hands together as if in prayer and observed it. Time seemed to slow down for them as they eagerly watched the die slowly land in Sierra's palm. And when it touched her hand...

"Oh, you rolled a one," Adam muttered, leaning over to her. He gave her a wry smile. "Well, I guess you lost, mother-in-law."

"No!"

(A/N: The illustration for this is available on the Discord server. The first image in the #sierra channel).

As for Adam, initially, he was dressed in just his underwear, but they made him change into his usual double-breasted suit with black trousers.

And now, the moment had come. Sierra took off her jacket and set it aside. Thanks to this, her impressive bust was exposed, and Adam, being a gentleman, took a glance at this wonder for a few seconds and then turned away to avoid appearing rude. Although the game had just started, the temperature of their bodies had already risen.

"So... let's go again!"

In the second round, Elara lost. She sighed as she removed Adam's jacket from herself and smirked in a somewhat twisted way. It seemed she rather enjoyed it. Next round...

"Oh... you lost, Adam," Amarantha announced with a waiting smirk.

"Yeah..."

In the third round, it happened that Adam rolled a "one," which couldn't help but make him lament his misfortune. However, just like the two before him, he took off his jacket. During this process, Amarantha asked him to do it more sensually, and although he felt somewhat awkward, he complied with the request.

"Uh-uh..."

From the perspective of the women, there were admiring moans, which momentarily threw Adam off balance. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Sierra, who was grinning at him. It seemed a bit off.

"Do they find this enticing?" he thought, finishing taking off the jacket. A momentary action had turned into a sort of performance due to their request. He smiled.

In the next round...

"What the heck! I lost again!" Sierra complained, although her eyes sparkled.

...

The trio didn't comment on the fact that she had orchestrated this herself. They simply watched as she began to slowly remove the stocking from her right leg. She did it very slowly and seductively, which made Adam feel a warmth in his chest. As she slowly peeled off the stocking, she revealed her fair and beautiful skin, and when she was done, her slender leg appeared.

To be continued...

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