Rise of the Harem King

Seeing that Davi still seemed to have doubts, Mei decided to be a little more forward.

She stepped closer with elegant grace, offering herself fully as she pressed her breasts against his chest. She wanted him to feel the rapid beating of her heart at that moment.

"I hope you look at me the way you look at my mistress," she whispered, her lips brushing the curve of his ear.

Leaning back slightly, she stayed just inches from him. One of her hands slid across Davi's muscular chest while her eyes remained locked on his.

Her fingers slowly traced down the front of his body until they reached his groin. A genuine smile spread across her face as she noticed he was aroused.

"Seems like you still have doubts," the maid commented. "Why don't you believe in my feelings?" she asked calmly.

"It's a little strange," he admitted. "Have we met before?"

"No, I'm sure you've never seen me," she replied. "I understand the source of your doubt. It would be impossible to say that all of us are in love with you. Actually, personally, everything I know about you is what my mistress told me."

She leaned in slightly, then turned her gaze toward the other maids, seemingly seeking their approval before continuing.

Somehow, they appeared to communicate perfectly just with their eyes.

Mei turned back to Davi.

"There are many forms of love, many forms of devotion, many forms of loyalty," she began in a long preamble.

For someone whose family had served generations of the Belforts, having the right to serve directly under the clan's leader was a great honor, a source of pride. It was a recognition of the hard work of their ancestors, as well as a form of tribute to them.

"That's not the case for everyone, each has their own reasons," she explained. "But I would feel infinitely honored if you looked at me the same way you look at Sophia. After all, you are the man who won the heart of the most distinguished lady the noble Belfort family has ever produced."

Mei spoke with honesty; from the bottom of her heart, she felt that this would be a reward for all her family's hard work.

She might not know Davi, but the unquestionable respect she had for Sophia made her respect the man she chose in equal measure. After all, how could the most brilliant, most talented, most worthy woman in that family make a wrong choice?

Alexia, who understood the feelings of that servant better than anyone, looked at her with admiration. "You are incredible," the woman commented, bowing subtly. "I ask for your forgiveness for trying to take your position."

"Don't say that; I am not worthy of such words," Mei responded in a solemn manner. "But one day I will be worthy," she answered with determination.

Mei also had a deep admiration for Alexia. Everyone who belonged to a servant family admired her because they knew of her extraordinary competence.

"If it is of interest to you, I guarantee that all of them will be more than happy to explain why they chose to be here," Mei resumed her explanation. "But I ask that you do not mock our determination by feeling pity or guilt. I have not chosen any woman without pride and determination to serve you."

Her normally friendly smile had vanished, and her gaze was slightly frightening. Of course, she hid her emotions well, but Davi could feel that she was irritated, so he could only do one thing. "I understand, I apologize for misunderstanding you."

"Just one thing," Luna interrupted in a shy tone. She was clearly intimidated by all of this. "Isn't the third criterion a little vague? What would make a woman worthy of Davi?"

"Indeed, the criterion was vague, but as a servant, I did my best to choose as objectively as possible. I guarantee in my honor that all the servants are profoundly loyal; none of them would ever betray you or tell anyone about my lord's secrets."

Davi, who hadn't even thought about this yet, felt relieved. He didn't want his class to be known to other people. Of course, he made no effort to hide his harem, but in the eyes of most, he was just an extremely lucky person. In fact, many treated the harem as a legend, even though several had already seen him kiss his girlfriends in public.

"I also guarantee that every one of them has unbreakable resolve," the dark-haired maid said, staring directly at Davi. In fact, all the maids fixed their gazes on him. "Even if we fail, we'll never give up on earning your attention. We don't need anyone else."

Even Sophia was taken aback by the statement. She hadn't expected the girls Mei had gathered to be so fiercely determined.

"Lastly, they have skills worthy of my lord. Every one of them would rank at least B at the academy, and, of course, they have other talents as well," the maid added.

Luna's and Alexia's eyes widened in surprise.

"Wait, so this would also be a perfect way to meet the goddess's requirements…" Luna remarked.

After all, these weren't just random girls, they were powerful. Even if their bond with Davi wasn't as strong as with his current girlfriends, he would inevitably grow close to them.

Ultimately, the most important thing was likely that his current girlfriends would grow stronger, but the presence of these maids would definitely help.

"Exactly," Sophia said, puffing out her chest with pride. "Aren't I amazing? So, what do you think of my little surprise?" She turned to Davi, fishing for compliments, then glanced at Ember. "I doubt anyone could outdo me."

Ember's face flushed with indignation, and she pouted but held her tongue. What could she say at that moment?

"Hey, everyone, I just finished making food!" Lara burst into the room, interrupting the moment.

She, too, was dressed in a maid uniform because Mei hadn't let her near the kitchen without one. That said, even the most standard uniform looked anything but ordinary on Lara's curvaceous figure.

The outfit wasn't designed to be particularly sexy, it was a standard family design. But on Lara, it looked like something straight out of a fantasy.

To accommodate her massive breasts, which jiggled with every step, she had unbuttoned the top completely, creating a deep, revealing cleavage.

The skirt, meant to be long and proper, looked like a miniskirt on her tall frame, her perfect ass straining against the fabric, which seemed ready to give up at any moment.

"Okay, let's go eat, then," Davi said and stepped in Lara's direction.

All the girls followed behind him.