Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

Lancelot's body felt like he was being flung around like a washcloth in a storm—the only positive was the soft tits of Morgana cushioning his body while her arms and legs wrapped around his back.

"F-fuck!" He shouted unusually vulgarly for him, holding onto her flesh as the sensation of teleportation was nothing he had ever experienced.

'What is this!? The Academy portal was so smooth, we even drank tea during the movement!'

Morgana's eyes were always watching him, never removing them for even a moment while watching his reactions.

The sigils connecting them flashed brightly while she smiled at him with a wicked smile.

[(Forgive me, My King. Our destination is one of strife and danger, in the centre of the demon kingdoms territory.)]

"Wooooah! I'm falling!" He gasped, the cute Morgana holding a certain object that flashed, seeming to be his magi-phone.

Bang!

The trio slammed into the ground—yes, the poor hare was also dragged along.

However, she was thrown around like a pair of boxers in the washing machine, her hair now messy and her face pale, barely able to move while her rabbit feet managed to absorb most of the impact.

"Wuu..." She cried out, feeling her little ass.

"Oh... Ikumi, is your cute little ass okay?" Lancelot asked—his body lay relaxed now on the body of Morgana, who seemed unharmed, thanks to her wings fluttering underneath her before she fell and landed with a smooth touch.

In the sky were two beautiful stars with a violent colour, their strange light causing Lancelot's eyes to haze over for a moment, remembering the first time he came here and only had a mere goblin hovel and captain with him.

"Mmm... Darli-my king, although it feels great to have your head leaning against my tits, shouldn't we get up and get working time is of the essence after all."

"Sorry, your body is very soft and comfortable, better than even that super expensive bed cannot match you."

"Wuwu, my buttocks hurt—where are we?" Ikumi pulled herself from the ground, a strange opening surrounded by mountains to the south, forest to the east and west, and wide grass clearance and river to the north.

Various strange animals with monster-like appendages roamed the fields to the north, huge cows with large twisting horns and sharp tails, a fat pig-type monster with small wings and other strange creatures that were just demonic livestock.

"Morgana..."

"Yes, Lancelot?"

"We are in the demon territory; this isn't a coincidence, is it?"

"..."

"As expected of my brilliant and wise king. True, this was the place I chose for you to start your future empire."

"Give me the reason, not your empty flattery, demon."

His eyes narrowed—despite not being completely serious, the fact she tricked him didn't sit well with him.

He pushed two sharp blades pointing at her throat and abdomen gleaming blue as she sighed while maintaining her gentle smile, despite the blades slicing her skin slightly, shiny red blood oozing from her chest, small droplets dripping down his blade.

"My King! You only need to order me, and I will tell you all I know and desire."

"Tsk!"

Lancelot pulled away his sword, walking towards Ikumi, his hand ruffling her hair and pulling it out of her eyes as she blinked at him several times.

"Meep, Master..."

"What do you think Ikumi? Is this a place you would like to live?"

He couldn't argue or complain—the south was well-defended from most attacks, and even the dwarfs could not dig through this special rock, the dragons-byte ore.

— dragons-byte ore, a black ore that even the most skilled dwarf struggles to use, is a perfect material for the strongest defence. It absorbs the most magic and impact while insulating heat and purifying water that passes through.

She looked around with a happy face at the lush grass and snowy mountains behind them; the temperature was neither too hot nor cold, with forests on either side.

"Mm, it's a little warm but nice and full of delicious food."

Frost Hares were omnivores enjoying the taste of meat, vegetables and fish. Thus the only thing he worried about was the temperature.

Yet seeing her hopping around, the power of her rabbit feet was quite amazing as they sent her body flying through the air as she chased a few horned chickens.

'Seems she is happier than I thought.'

[Why is she so carefree and happy]

"Well, Morgana, we can speak later. Let's place your summoning Idol and the Frost Hare hut."

"Yes, Lancelot."

The two walked towards the mountain, thinking the main crystal should be closer to the mountain than the forest.

Thankfully, the black mountain was similar to a horseshoe, which would be great for the initial village and future inner sanctum for the Lord, while the normal units would live outside the large curved rocks.

-> Place Succubus Queen Morgana's Blood Throne?

Y/N

Lancelot discovered that his first commander was far more of a big shot than he expected.

'So you were THAT Morgana? The crazed queen that slaughtered half of Avalon?'

[...]

[Please, such dark history, My Lord, you'll make me wet with shame]

"..."

-> Placed Succubus Queen Morgana's Blood Thorne.

We detected the Desire of the Succubus Queen to convert the throne.

-> King Lancelot's Sanguine Throne Complete.

[Sanguine Succubus Summoning Tool]

Summon up to 2 Succubi every 24 hours, with a 0.5% chance for a rare mutation.

The Succubus are a tribe of spellcasters proficient in illusion and elemental magic that damages the soul.

They exist in the shadows of your most devious and pleasant dreams, relishing the delicious essence that spills out of those fantasies.

Most chose not to sleep physically with males—only selected one chosen mate for their eternal lives and used their special magic, rituals and spells to keep them alive, healthy and fertile for countless millennia.

The Kings Guard - Completely Loyal To Lancelot du Lac

These Special Sanguine Succubus will live off Lancelot's essence and desire—they can also sleep in the dream realm.

But he will spend the entire time Lancelot sleeps in devious and intense orgies that will slowly change his physique to become that of an Incubus.

Effectiveness: High Soul Damage, Arial Troop, Low Defence.

Summoning Cost: N/A (The Lord's Troop)

Warning: Bound to the body, soul and destiny of Lancelot du Lac, Morgana du Lac shall serve as both Commander, Lady and Queen.

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Before he had time to read all the jibberish, something strange began to throb within his chest.

Lancelot watched the tall black throne, with a strange blood-red fluid oozing inside the stone that created the huge fixture.

When it was formed, a massive wall of white marble formed two large flags.

Painted on them were Lancelot and Morgana's Sigils drawn together on the red-velvet flags that draped from the ceiling to the ground before a complete throne room was formed around the blood throne.

"Wah!?" Ikumi gasped—she was no longer chasing the cute chickens but now hopped along the soft red carpet with a golden outline and black marble flooring.

Lancelot stepped towards the throne, and the two bloody orbs at the end of each arm glowed brightly before two beautiful women suddenly appeared, their wings like bats, hair pink and bodies a light blue.

He didn't need to mention their bodies because they were almost perfect with a full-figured shape.

However, they seemed different from normal Succubi because their names stated they were [Sanguine Succubus] in his little panel.

Before he could ask further.

The pair immediately knelt on either side of the throne, looking to the ground as both hands seemed to guide Lancelot to the throne.

"My King, please be seated."

"Our Master, the throne awaits you."

Lancelot only turned back to see the pouting face of Morgana when she saw the two scantly clad women kneeling to show their cleavage and ample buttocks.

[Hmph! That was my job, stupid sluts! I will punish them later for summoning so quickly!]

'...'

'Morgana du Lac?'

'What does that mean?'

'When did you become my sister?'

[WHO IS YOUR SISTER!]

[It's your wife!]

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