Infinite Harem System: I Grow Stronger From Every Female Lead

Isabella held the tip of her skirt, ready to pull it off, but Arthur stopped her.

"What are you doing?"

Isabella tilted her head. "Don't people usually go naked to have sex?"

Arthur nodded. "Yeah, but..." He stared at her, confused. "You're wearing a maid outfit."

Her head tilted even further. "I don't..."

Arthur placed a hand firmly on the bench next to her shoulder. "I meant it will be so much sexier with it on."

Isabella's cheeks flushed. "Okay, but just a quickie."

Arthur nodded, pulled out his already hardened length, and slid Isabella's panties to the side.

This wasn't the time for foreplay or any elaborate techniques.

To begin with, Isabella had already gotten wet from just him carrying her.

Arthur rubbed his arousal over her core, making Isabella shiver.

The beautiful maid covered her warm face with her palm. 'Finally.'

Arthur slowly slid his length into her wetness, her folds wrapping around him snugly.

A soft moan escaped Isabella's lips before Arthur even began moving. Her hands gripped his shoulder so tightly that her nails pressed into his skin.

'Fuck, it's tight.'

And it wasn't just her vagina that made him want to release right there, it was her thighs too.

Her soft, plump thighs brushing against his skin sent another jolt of pleasure through him.

He looked at Isabella, who was moaning. 'She likes it slow.'

It was after meeting his wives that he discovered girls had different preferences.

Sylvia liked it adventurous, Nathira liked it fast, while Eliya liked it rough regardless of speed.

And Isabella liked it slow.

Arthur began moving even slower than usual.

At first, he thought it wouldn't feel as good, but the more he pushed in, the more electric waves of pleasure shot through his brain as if trying to shut it off.

Isabella's moans grew louder, her eyes rolling back.

'This is amazing...'

"Hnnnnnnngh..." She moaned loudly. "Young Master..."

Arthur cupped her breasts, kneading them as he thrust and swirled inside her.

Isabella's grip on his shoulder tightened. "Something's cumming~"

"What?"

Before Arthur could react, a sudden force pushed him out as Isabella squirted all over, still panting.

"That was fast."

Isabella could barely register who was in front of her at that point.

Arthur just stared at her.

It was strange seeing a girl climax without frantic thrusting.

Isabella trembled further. "Art... I can't take anymore..." she whimpered.

Arthur nodded, even though he was still exposed. "Yeah..."

He also wanted to understand what had just happened.

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After Isabella returned to the maids' quarters, Arthur headed back to his room.

"That was..." His words trailed off.

He paused, shook his head, then opened his room door—only to see Eric wide awake, sitting against the headrest of the hospital bed. Cale was at the edge of the bed, Vicky on the floor, and Naza standing by the window. All of them stared at him with serious expressions.

Arthur swallowed, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "What happened?"

None of them spoke until Cale, seated at the center, asked:

"Periods?"

Arthur forced a smile. 'Did he figure it out? No way, right?'

Cale's gaze turned cold. "Seems more like you want to make girls skip their periods."

Arthur closed his eyes in embarrassment. 'I was definitely caught!'

Vicky looked at him, anger blazing in his eyes. "What? Did you enjoy doing it slowly?"

Arthur matched their expression. "No. I like to do it the crazy way."

Cale nodded. "I thought so."

Then he said the most unexpected thing:

"Art, I challenge you to a pillow fight."

Before Arthur could answer, Vicky shouted, "Fuck pillow fights!"

He lunged at Arthur, putting him in a headlock. "I'll fucking kill you, you asshole! I thought we'd be together forever as friends, talking about our single lives, but here you are kissing and fucking and..."

He started sobbing, falling to his knees. "It should have been me!!"

Arthur coughed as Vicky finally let go. "Sorry, but it still felt pretty amazing."

He made a gesture with his fingers to represent sex. "I've done it for a day before." He grinned. "Want to hear the story?"

Vicky glared at him and clicked his tongue. "God, let his dick get cut off."

Arthur glanced down at his pants and played along. "I can't find my peepee anymore."

Eric burst into laughter. "Hahahaha, I wish that would happen now. A guy with five wives and no manhood."

Vicky joined in, and so did Cale.

Arthur scoffed with a smirk. "Eight, not five."

The room fell silent as they all turned to him. Even Naza nodded seven times.

"You have what?" Vicky asked.

Arthur shrugged. "Well, that's if you're only counting my wives. I also have about three concubines and many other women who work for me—about a thousand or more—and yes, they don't want to marry any man except me."

The room turned into a full-on battlefield as they used mana-embedded pillows to fight. In the end, Naza stood as the victor after landing the finishing blow on berserker Vicky.

After they calmed down, they lay on the floor, exhausted.

"So, what now?"

Eric asked from Arthur's side.

Everyone already knew what he was talking about.

Except for Arthur, all of them were still stuck in a timeline where the students defeated Ha-joon after the first attack.

Arthur took a deep breath. "I plan on going higher."

All eyes turned to him.

Noticing their gazes, he finished, "To Central's Higher Institution."

"What? Central Higher Institution?" Cale asked, clearly confused.

Arthur nodded. "Yeah, I think I won't be able to learn much from the normal academy."

Eric sighed. "I didn't want to be the elephant in the room, but I thought the same." He looked up at the ceiling. "If I stay here, I feel my skills will just rot."

Vicky, after a moment, spoke in a low, sad tone. "I can't say the same for me."

Cale seconded that. "Yeah, I still have lots to learn."

They turned to Naza to hear his input, and he simply nodded—which they all understood meant he couldn't learn much either.

Cale immediately sat up and raised his hand in the air.

The remaining four stared at him. He smiled and said:

"We might have all come to this academy as different people with different purposes, but we quickly bonded, so..."

His smile turned a little sad. "Even if we go our separate ways, let's always be friends."

It was heartwarming and, at the same time, heartbreaking—and they all felt it.

Vicky wiped away a tear and placed his arm next to Cale's, and Naza did the same.

However, both Eric and Arthur didn't move.

Arthur cleared his throat. "I agree too, but that's a little cringe."

Eric nodded in approval.

Vicky was about to say something, but first glanced at the almost-complete star they were making and withdrew his hands abruptly.

"Yeah, that's cringe."

Cale squeezed his own cheeks, tearing up. "How they grow so soon."

Naza tilted his head slightly, as if confused about why only his hand was still up.

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A/N: To be completely serious this chapter came out of nowhere.

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