Odette and Felia took several minutes to calm down before everyone could finally load into the special black carriage; the reason it was so special? It was enchanted with a strange magic called the space element.

The inside was like an item bag or backpack, looking medium to large on the outside; inside, it was almost the size of a massive room, with various features and gadgets to play with.

A bathroom with magic to diffuse the waste and flush it out into the nether with space and water magic.

A bedroom fitted with a super king-size bed for more than 12 people to easily sleep on without any bother, thankfully the sheets and mattress were firm, so getting to the centre wasn't a pain in the ass.

Finally, a small kitchen where several of the women were cooking a light meal, they all felt a sense of foreboding after learning that the Von Conzelmann mansion was empty, with only the most neutral and kinder maids left awaiting the young lady Odette to return, giving her a letter that named her the next head of the house.

Vincent walked around the carriage, his mind filled with countless thoughts as he watched Ophelia and Ophelis teasing Felis, pulling up her skirt to flash Vincent or spanking her as they enjoyed play fighting.

This wasn't to say she took it lying down; her revenge was swift and violent, much different from her soft fluffy sister.

Well, the sides that Vincent saw anyway, sometimes there would be people who spoke against him or wanted to have him expelled in the past weeks in the school meetings, yet somehow their votes changed after suddenly losing their wife or children to a random abduction.

Sadly those that refused to bend would soon have their lovers come back with stomachs swollen from goblin seed, pregnant and addicted to a size that no human or elf could give them.

"Darling, are you worried?" A soft, bell-like voice sounded from his right.

"Don't worry, husband; we will help you!" A seductive and charming voice from his left.

Vera on the right and Mel'Zeth on his left; thanks to the carriage having special magic to remove all of the turbulence and movement of the carriage, it honestly felt like they were still at home, only the passing view from outside, which the cute Raizel watched with two hands on her chin.

It would take them around 4 hours to reach the first village, where they would sleep for the night, or Vincent and Momo would stay; all the girls had already said they would sleep in the carriage.

Vincent felt his women were strange; they made it this way so he would spend more time with Momo; both Felia and Odette also seemed to support the seduction of this cute wolf girl into their numbers.

Honestly, he wouldn't force it with this girl.

'I need to learn from my past mistakes; this journey is to get to know them all better, not just fuck their brains out.' He thought since learning that Vera enjoyed knitting and Ophelia loved calligraphy despite being an airhead.

"I am worried about Odette's father; the facts in his letter and the diary she handed me cause me to worry a lot."

"Silvari?" His voice resounded, the deep voice making most of the women look towards him with a slight smile before returning to their things; many of them were more comfortable with life now, thanks to spending so much time with the other girls in the dungeon they were slowly forming a tightly knit family unit.

"Yes, honey!?" A cute seductress of ice blue skin danced into the room, her body naked apart from a simple apron with the words, "Butter my muffin with hot cream!"

'This girl....'

Efrita followed, her caramel skin with an exotic allure before she was wearing a simple apron with no fancy frills; it just said in a cute font. "Sample my buns; they are plump and soft."

"You girls...." He almost laughed and grabbed them both, rushing to the bedroom to fulfil the words.

However, he needed to do some things, and four hours was not enough time to satisfy himself. Also, the medallion didn't work inside the carriage.

"About Odette's father...."

Vincent didn't want to kill him, although part of him did. The other wanted to save him somehow, allowing him to make it up to Odette and Zera; neither were his blood-related children, his letter and diary showed that the man loved them both dearly, even knowing all the truths, never blaming even his wife at the capital.

'The moment his possession became stronger was when she stopped playing with me; his diary became erratic and like a lunatic speaking of the rapture or the dawn of night.'

"Well, honestly, we don't know too much about daemons, despite becoming ones ourselves, but it is possible to usurp the control of another if we lose these bodies or die; there might be a small chance of infecting a weakened human, or one with a broken mind."

Silvari spoke with an elegant accent, pulling small glasses out of nowhere to push them up with a single finger as they glimmered in the light.

'Sometimes she sounds very intelligent, and it scares me; this woman screams for me to crush her eggs and use his milk to make an omelette during rough sex...'

Efrita stepped forward, seeming to nod to Vera and Mel'Zeth as all three of them gave a soft hug to Vincent, his body assaulted by soft buns from three bakeries.

The huge ass of Vera pressed against his thigh as she leaned her back against him, Mel'Zeth's huge tits wrapped around his right arm. At the same time, Efrita embraced him from the front, ignoring the still-speaking Silvari.

"Do you wish to continue with your plan to kill him?"

Vincent blinked, surprised at the sudden question. "What?"

"If you love her, then you shouldn't spare him," Efrita whispered with an emotionless voice, placing a sweet kiss upon his lips. "He has suffered enough, and if you truly believe that killing him is the right choice, you must go through with it."

Efrita wrapped her arms around his back, feeling his enlarging meat against her stomach, causing her to smile, narrowing her eyes like a happy little cat. "Perhaps... he needs to suffer more..."

Vincent couldn't resist the urge to squeeze her rear, enjoying the sensation of her ass; while her muffin rubbed against his crotch; he kissed her deeper as she began moaning softly into his mouth.

"Mmm... yes." He breathed, licking her tongue as he pulled away. "That feels good."

"AH!? Why are you molesting my darling? Listen to my explanation!!!" Silvari shouted, trying to pull him away, but Efrita held onto her tight with a sinister grin.

"Ah... ah... please stop..."

Meanwhile, around 30 minutes later, in the darkness surrounding the carriage, a group of unknown creatures ran along the forest as if chasing them.

"Will we kill them all? Not even tasting those sexy women?" The strange, deformed voice sounded in the dark, not phased by running at high speeds and talking.

"Those women cannot accept our members; let's keep enjoying those centaurs, haha! Although we can't reach the depths, it's far deeper than any male can reach!" A larger monster growled, his decent member swaying between his legs.

Sadly it was smaller than Vincent, and the poor males would soon discover this sad fact, breaking their confidence.

"Let's fulfil our promise with that strange man who made us like this! Those noble bitches and annoying sluts that insulted us for being poor or dirty slum trash!"

The seven deformed monsters continued to follow along, running on hands and feet at a speed close to the carriage.

Momo could feel the sensation of danger; this carriage had a nice defensive barrier for the driver, blocking cold wind, keeping her nice and refreshed and could stop a moderate amount of damage before breaking.

There were two strange speaker-like objects attached to the wooden walls beside her; one could hear the surrounding noise from the carriage, dampening out the sound of the horses and wheels turning, and she could hear something skittering in the darkness.

"It's not goblins..." She whispered to herself.

She looked towards the intercom before taking a deep breath, 'focus, Momo, they treat you well and don't seem to hate you; even if you are wrong, it's at least the smartest thing to do!'

Momo leaned towards the left speaker before speaking into it with a nervous but serious face.

"A-ah, can you hear me, everyone? It's Momo, your driver here!"

Everyone could hear her voice like magic inside the carriage; it was clear, and they even heard the slight nervous gulping she did.historical

"It seems a group of strange monsters is following us, although I cannot see, even with your carriage's handy magical scope."

Vincent slipped his fingers from the warm insides of Efrita and Vera while Silvari coughed, swallowing for a moment, before standing up, taking out a breath mint to remove the thick scent.

"I cannot see what they are, but their height is close to human-sized; however, they are running on both hands and feet, neither goblin nor wolves due to the humanoid shape, but it's distorted and weird, like some kind of creature...."

Momo's voice was a little nervous, but thankfully she only stuttered on the first words; feeling more confident, she began to read off the details, speed and made sure to tell them of the dangers and waited for Vincent's reply.

Inside the carriage, Vincent's face became solemn; walking towards the bench and starting to put on some fresh clothes, wiping away the sticky fluids that filled his fingers and face, the girls, who were like lustful wolves in the heat, did the same, each cleaning themselves and preparing for battle.

Vincent closed his eyes and communicated with Momo through the carriage's special owner skill.

'Momo, slow the speed and keep safe before stopping in around ten minutes. Should they attack you first, then enter the carriage? They could not enter there even if they were the same strength as a dungeon lord! We are getting ready to fight, so don't worry!'

The monsters saw the carriage slowing down; their minds believed this to be for a break or to take a piss.

How would they know the inside was more luxurious than the mansions they desired to build one day? Alas, fools were limited by their foolish minds.

Seeing the carriage almost coming to a halt, they shot forward and prepared to kill the man inside the carriage as that noble asked them to do, hidden in the dark shadows, their monstrous and deformed bodies hidden.