lol: After being blessed by the Happy Demon, I became the harem king

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Outside the door, after waiting for two or three minutes, Salafine found that Miss Zeli still did not respond at all. She tilted her head in confusion – had she misheard?

No, she couldn't have misheard. In fact, at the very moment she knocked on the door, Salafine felt a powerful, intense melody, like a landslide or a tsunami, emanating from inside the house. Although it quickly disappeared, as if hidden away, Salafine could tell it was Miss Zelly's melody.

Is it because it's inconvenient? After all, it's already this late...

Thinking this, while Salafine was still debating whether to go back to sleep and rest, and ask Miss Zeli again tomorrow, a voice came from a window not far ahead. It was extremely tired and weak, but also mixed with a little reluctance, shame, indignation, and a lot of excitement, satisfaction and anticipation.

"Me! I... I'm here...—wait, I just—wait!!!"

Even though she could hear the voice of all things, Seraphine had never heard such a complex and powerful melody, so she quickly jogged over.

The windowsill was slightly high, and Salafine had to look up a little to see Zeli. Zeli, on the other hand, was holding onto the curtains tightly, only revealing her sweat-covered face. As Fain began to move again, Zeli could only roll her eyes upward and bite her lip to suppress the sounds escaping from her throat.

39. Playing with fire will get you burned.

Reaching the window, Salafine looked up curiously. She saw a flushed face peeking out, while Zelly gripped the curtains tightly with both hands, her teeth clenched as if she'd been electrocuted, afraid something might escape her mouth.

After trembling for several seconds, Zeli finally let out a sigh of relief and turned her trembling gaze to Salafine. Her lips, marked with white bite marks from her sharp teeth, were glistening with saliva, which she didn't have time to wipe away. Zeli gasped for breath several times before finally managing to look at Salafine with difficulty.

“Salafine… What’s wrong? Why are you looking for me so late…”

As she said this, Zeli quickly freed one hand to pat Faen's lower abdomen. Sensing that Zeli's anticipation had gradually turned into tension, Faen appropriately slowed his pace. The full insertion and withdrawal became a gentle, continuous piston-like motion.

Sensing Fan's slowing down, Zeli's eyes revealed a hint of relaxation and subtle joy—although Fan always liked to launch surprise attacks, leaving her in a state of utter despair, Zeli knew very well that this was actually something she wanted to try, but was too ashamed to admit…

When he starts to really mind, Fain will gently change to what he needs and a more comfortable rhythm.

Zeli was fascinated by the feeling that she was ashamed to talk about, but the other person could immediately understand and stop when she felt uncomfortable and switch to a comfortable rhythm.

Thinking this, Zeli suddenly felt a pang of shyness—did this mean that Faen actually knew very well that although she seemed sunny and cheerful, she was actually a very lewd and promiscuous bad girl in private? Thinking this, Zeli wasn't too nervous. After all, she would only show this side of herself to Faen.

As for Farn, he can do whatever he wants.

As she thought this, Zeli felt a warm hand fall on her sweaty, beautiful back.

The not-too-thick calluses brushed against her delicate skin, the soft, moist touch making Zeli squint her eyes in comfort. She knew this was Faen responding to her declaration of love. This feeling of receiving a prompt response at any time was undoubtedly pleasant. Sure enough, Zeli's slender waist swayed even more actively, her now lover-shaped potion bobbing up and down, pounding out honey-like liquid, rewarding her lover's response with her actions.

"Eh... Miss Zeli?"

Seeing Zeli comfortably squinting her eyes, Salafine hesitated before offering a reminder. Zeli swallowed, composed herself, and then, slightly out of breath, said, "Ah, it's nothing. What's wrong? Just continue."

Zeli smiled and looked at Salafine, saying, "I'm listening."

Although Zeli was responding to her, even smiling, Salafenny could sense that that smile concealed a deep affection. Especially in Salafenny's perception of the melody, Zeli's entire being was now filled with joy, beauty, happiness, and passionate love.

Although curious, Seraphine didn't forget her main purpose for coming here. Sure enough, she quickly said excitedly, "It's like this, Miss Zeli! I'd like to ask you how I can use my powers to help those in need!"

Salafine said sincerely, "I want to help the people around me as much as I can, just like you. I also hope to become someone who helps the two cities understand each other, just like Mr. Farn said. But... I don't know where to start right now, so I would like to ask you for advice."

Upon hearing this, Zeli seemed somewhat surprised, and then asked curiously, "Why did you think of asking me? Actually, Faen would know more about this kind of thing."

“Because it’s not really appropriate to visit Mr. Farn at night…” Salafine said, scratching her head sheepishly, “Besides, I don’t know where Mr. Farn’s bedroom is.”

No wonder Salafine didn't realize Zeli's unusual behavior earlier—due to preconceived notions, Salafine had assumed that Zeli was the only person in the house.

After realizing this, Zeli went from being tense to relaxed, and then cheerfully shared some of her experiences.

Of course, while she claimed these were her own experiences, they were actually things Zeli had learned while working alongside Faen. For example, she learned not to judge things by appearances alone, but to ascertain their essence and understand the true needs of those she was helping. To this end, Zeli even specifically mentioned her experience of raiding the factory with Faen to sabotage the energy workshop.

The attack ended with Zeli realizing that the workers' enemy was not the factory, that the workers needed the factory, but that the real enemy was the alchemical barons who controlled the factory but recklessly squandered human lives for profit.

"And later I learned that even the Alchemist Baron himself was not Zaun's real enemy. Rather, it was all the vested interests in Zaun, as well as the trading families in Piltover who supported the Alchemist Barons."

She spoke eloquently and logically, although Zeli often couldn't understand much of what Faen and Shuona were saying. But that was only in front of Faen and the others. To Salafenny, Zeli was undoubtedly a senior teacher.

Sure enough, before she could finish speaking, Zeli felt Salafini's admiring and adoring gaze. This gave Zeli a small sense of vanity, and even her previously steady swaying hips gradually quickened.

The speed increased, the frequency rose, and the sensations became more intense. Although Seraphine was right in front of her, knowing that she didn't know Fane was in the house, Zeli felt that taking a slight risk shouldn't be a problem, right? ...

Thinking this way, although reason told Zeli that stopping immediately was the best course of action, Zeli was inherently impulsive and somewhat rash. Because of her dissatisfaction with the Alchemist Baron, she had fought against him alone, engaging in guerrilla warfare. When injured, she would secretly hide away and lick her wounds alone. And while still at the secret base with Faen, she couldn't resist secretly doing some handicrafts, only to be discovered by Faen and humiliated on the spot, ultimately losing her virginity.

Having already tasted the sweetness, Zeli slowly began to move. She shared some of her experiences with Salafenny while moving, but towards the end, the pace quickened. Intense sensations washed over Zeli's nerves, and her initial, talkative nature quickly shifted to serving Fane. Gradually, she spoke less and less, her breathing became more frequent and shallower.

Even Salafine looked at Zeli with a puzzled expression as she lowered her head and remained silent, quietly immersing herself in the vortex of love.

“Miss Zeli?” Salafine asked with some concern.

Hearing Salafine's voice, Zeli was startled and slightly broke free from the throes of pleasure. But at that moment, Fane pushed her slightly, and the sudden attack caused Zeli, who was not yet fully recovered, to involuntarily widen her eyes and scream.

"what!"

With a scream, Zeli's long legs slipped, and she leaned forward, instinctively grabbing Salafine's shoulders for support. That was all fine, but in the process of slipping, she accidentally pulled on a lamp on a nearby cabinet.

Zeli didn't notice that the lights behind her had come on, and Salafine, seeing Zeli hugging her shoulders from behind, hurriedly caught her. But as soon as she caught her, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

Naked, Miss Zeli's smooth body was flushed with an unusual blush. Although her sweaty body was trying its best to remain taut, Salafenny could clearly feel the rhythmic thrusts coming from Miss Zeli's lower body upon contact. Especially now that she had come to her senses and felt Zeli instinctively leaning on her shoulder and hugging her, Salafenny could even feel, through the resonance of the melody, the intense love and joy that Miss Zeli was experiencing in the spiritual realm.

But more than the spiritual melody, what truly stunned Salafine was the scene before her eyes.

Her jewel-like, icy blue eyes traced along Zeli's smooth back. Although the curtains were still drawn, a noticeable gap appeared as Zeli moved. With the lamp lit, Salafine could clearly see a man's shadow reflected on the curtains, moving rhythmically behind Miss Zeli.

Especially through the open gaps, what came into view was a perfect figure whose physique even the finest sculptors in Piltover could not capture in a fraction of its beauty. The muscles were full and firm, their sharp lines reflecting the dim light. Tiny, glistening beads of sweat adorned them, and the rhythmic movements, combined with the impact and spiritual resonance emanating from Miss Zelly, created a perfect synergy. Each movement seemed to crash into Salafine's brain, occupying all her thoughts, leaving her stunned and completely paralyzed.

As soon as the lights came on, Fain realized the gravity of the situation. He looked up and met Salafine's gaze. Sensing the confusion and bewilderment in the girl's eyes, Fain understood the predicament. But Zeli was already at a critical point, unaware that she had been exposed, and was even instinctively swaying her hips as she ground medicine with the pestle from the lowered flowerpot…

Taking a deep breath and sensing the confusion and fear in Salafine's eyes, Fain increased his speed and intensity while keeping eye contact with the girl, trying to finish as soon as possible.

And so, in Salafenny's sight, Fane was also watching her while constantly increasing his speed. A strong sense of impact and mental pleasure emanated from Zeli, causing Salafenny's mind and body to react in a strange and intense way.

40. Zeli's Social Death

Sometimes, the truth and falsehood of some things are separated by only a thin veil. Like now, although she hadn't realized that Fane was actually there because of the preconceived notion that 'Zeli was the only one in the house,' now, with Fane's appearance, the previous noises in Zeli's house, Zeli's strange state, and what Zeli was doing, almost instantly occupied all of Salafenny's thoughts.

With her memory severely depleted, Salafine stared wide-eyed at Fain, who was sprinting forward. His muscular body arched slightly, his large, calloused hands pressing against Zeli's shapely waist and hips. The heavy, rhythmic thrusts came through her, and even without seeing it firsthand, Salafine could vaguely sense that the pestle had pounded her flower garden beyond recognition.

Suddenly, Zeli's body trembled violently. Her reason vanished, and driven entirely by instinct, Zeli completely lost the ability to think. Completely succumbing to the waves of pleasure, her graceful figure tensed, spasms spreading from her waist and hips. Her arms, clinging tightly to Salafine, held her firmly, her upper arms gripping Salafine's body, her juicy spout also gripping the indestructible pestle.

Immediately afterwards, Salafine clearly saw water splashing and gushing out. A moment later, Farn's body also suddenly paused, followed by a series of slight tremors.

"what……"

Zeli let out a comfortable whimper, like a lazy kitten emerging from a long sleep and beginning to stretch its limbs.

As her mind returned to normal, before Zeli could even properly savor the afterglow of this happiness, she quickly realized that something was wrong.

Looking at Salafine, who was completely stiff in her arms, Zeli's body suddenly trembled. This caused Fan, who had just finished a round, to let out another soft moan that he could hardly suppress. Under Zeli's continuous pleasure, Fan's fatigue from the previous round was almost instantly filled by the surge of joy.

The flower path, which had gradually relaxed, was once again stretched taut by the swollen pestle, but this time Zeli had no desire for it at all. Because Zeli knew very well that it was just like the first time she had tried to amuse herself with her craft while Fan was busy with something, and then she had gone too far and Fan had found out, so she could only offer her little mouth in a pitiful manner.

I've messed up again... But the problem is, this time it wasn't with Fain, but with a junior who idolizes me!

The thought of her impending total demise caused arcs of electricity to erupt from Zeli's forehead, temples, nipples, and clitoris, accompanied by her violently fluctuating mental state.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

It's like when you're squatting on an elephant's head in a crossdressing, dragon-shaped pose and violently swinging your trunk, and you forget to lock the door. Then your parents, along with your grandparents, great-grandparents, aunts, and other relatives who are visiting via livestream, suddenly open the door and walk in.

In a state of intense tension, despair, and shame, Zeli gushed out several more streams of fluid. She then frantically tried to push Salafine away, but the moment she let go, her body, weakened by the consecutive climaxes, lost its balance and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Farn reacted quickly, grabbing Zeli's hips and, like a German back throw, pulling her waist and abdomen against the pestle, applying force in the opposite direction.

Good news, Zeli didn't fall. Bad news, Zeli's body was pressed against Fain's front, her feet dangling in the air, her legs spread apart and fixed in place. With the curtains blown open by the wind, Salafine could see everything clearly.

Not to mention the smooth body, even the medicinal liquid overflowing from the gap between the pestle and the flower pot...

A surge of intense regret and shame welled up within her, but the influx of pleasurable stimulants also instilled in Zeli a strange sense of humiliation, causing her mind and body to become intensely aroused. Her limp body tensed almost instantly under the influence of this emotion, her upper body arching back and pressing against Fain's chest. Her long, slender legs instinctively bent, pushing against Fain's strong lower body with force.

Because of her leaning back, Salafine could clearly see the rod-shaped bulge protruding from the inside of Zeli's lower abdomen.

The sheer scale of it all left Seraphine speechless, her eyes widening in astonishment. Sensing the surprise and astonishment in the girl's gaze, Zeli felt a surge of mixed emotions, a mixture of joy and sorrow. Finally, her eyes rolled back, and with a series of cries of "Eeeeeeeee!" she unleashed several more high-pressure water jets…

Then, she slumped against Fain, completely powerless, and pretended to be dead while sobbing and closing her eyes.

I dare not open my eyes, hoping it is just my hallucination...

Seeing this, Fain also pulled Zeli off his body.

And gazing at the flower sap, medicinal paste, and pink flesh being torn out by the pestle during the process; the flower bud that twitched occasionally with sobs but failed to close; and the pestle, as thick as a child's arm and covered with hard veins, pulled from that bud…

Is it really possible to fit this in?

Salafine felt her head spinning; amidst the strong smell, all that remained in her mind were Zeli's ecstasy and the image of the pestle.

Farn hurriedly wrapped his robe around his waist, saying with a hint of helplessness, "Wait by the door for a moment, I'll tidy up and then explain to you." He then pulled the curtains back shut.

Although the curtains were drawn, once they were opened, Salephine could clearly see Farn's tall figure placing Zeli on the bed, followed by another flurry of activity.

In a daze, Salafine stood motionless in front of the door, like a statue.

Why am I here? Maybe I should leave. This is so awkward. I shouldn't be here; I should be under the car… oh, in Piltover…

While Salafine was still in a state of turmoil, the door next to her opened shortly afterward.

His upper body was naked, and he was only wearing a simple nightgown wrapped around his lower body. Having just finished his busy work, Farn's body was still covered in glistening sweat, and Salafenny could even smell Miss Zelly's body odor and bodily fluids.

Seeing Salafine panic and become completely at a loss almost immediately, Fain extended his finger and, to Salafine's bewildered gaze, directly inserted it into the girl's mouth. Before Salafine could even react, the blood from his fingertip had already entered her body, allowing her to quickly absorb the pleasure factor and calming the girl's panicked thoughts slightly.

Even so, Salafine still looked panicked, as if she were the one who had made a mistake, like a frightened little rabbit looking cautiously at Fain in front of her with her head down.

Feeling the girl's gaze, Faen scratched his head and said with a hint of helplessness, "Zeler... I'm a little confused right now, how about we go inside and talk?"

"Is it convenient for you?" Salafine asked in a barely audible voice. "How about... how about I go back to my bedroom first and we talk later?"

“It’s not impossible, but Zeli’s condition is rather…” Hearing Salafine’s suggestion, Fain wasn’t surprised at all. In fact, it would be strange if Salafine readily agreed and followed Fain inside.

And now, meeting Salafine's timid gaze, Fan said, "Although we've only known each other for a short time, Zeli has always considered you a partner and friend on the road ahead. I just never expected something like this to happen... It sounds strange, but I want to get to the bottom of this now. Otherwise, this silly girl will get too caught up in her own thoughts and stop being the lively Zeli she used to be."

Fane knew Zeli quite well—simply put, she was both incompetent and adventurous. Before, she always took risks alone, like attacking the alchemist baron's factory. But now that she and Fane had crossed that final line, Zeli was starting to enjoy experimenting with strange positions and sexual acts in private.

Although her initial goal was often to defeat Fane, the final result was usually that Fane was barely scratched before she herself was reduced to a pulp. Despite her seemingly carefree exterior, Zeli was actually quite sensitive and perceptive.

For example, Zeli developed the spark plug herself because she didn't want her neighbors to have to apologize for her out-of-control actions that damaged lights.

Of course, Zeli herself would never reveal this reason. The reason Faen knew was because Zeli confided her innermost thoughts to Faen during the afterglow of a passionate encounter.

This sensitive girl was now being admired and consulted by her juniors after watching the entire performance...

Being able to sense the rhythm in others' hearts, Salafine hesitated for a moment before glancing at Fain, whose face was full of helplessness, and then secretly looked behind Fain.

Through that open door, Salafine could feel a surge of intense regret, resentment, self-doubt, and self-denial flowing out like waves.

Recalling the sunny and energetic Miss Zeli had displayed before, Salafine pursed her lips. Her kind nature made it unbearable to watch someone with such lofty aspirations fall into depravity and become unable to extricate herself simply because she had seen some trivial personal matters.

Despite her complex emotions, Seraphine nodded, her lips pursed, and said, "I...I'm willing to go in. After all, if I hadn't come to visit so suddenly, things wouldn't have turned out this way..."

As she said this, Salafine clenched her little fists against her chest. Clearly, just saying those words had already taken a lot of courage from the little girl.

Seeing this, Fain breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if Salafine hadn't intervened, it would have taken him quite a while to help Zeli overcome her trauma.

41. Deep Sisterly Affection

As Salafenny entered the room and felt the various scents of pheromones, hormones, and dopamine wafting through it, her breathing became slightly synchronized.

Especially pheromones—people often confuse pheromones with hormones, mistaking their impulses for part of love. In reality, pheromones are far more important in the initial exchange and contact of feelings.

Because hormones influence one's thoughts through the secretion of hormones in the body, while pheromones mainly affect other individuals.

Pheromones can be transmitted through the air, influencing the behavior and emotions of others. Like invisible messengers of love, they convey each person's unique information and chemical signals, including their desires and motivations.

Especially when people encounter someone they like, pheromones meet in the air and produce a wonderful chemical reaction. This reaction directly affects the individual's brain, causing them to fall in love at first sight and become unable to extricate themselves.

In this room, where a fierce battle had just ended, hormones, pheromones, and other physiological substances that could act as a medium for pleasure were now permeating the entire space. However, having already taken pleasure-enhancing drugs beforehand, Salephine wasn't panicked, only feeling slightly nervous. Especially with Farn standing right beside her.

A slight turn of the head reveals a figure with only a robe wrapped around the waist, revealing firm, well-defined muscles. Looking further down, one can even make out the faint, wet outline of a python shrouded in darkness…

Suddenly realizing what she was thinking, Salafine quickly shook her head, not wanting to dwell on it, and turned her gaze to the room in front of her.

Predictably, the room was a complete mess. It was filled with all sorts of signs of physical contact. Especially the soft, large bed, which looked completely soaked. And the clothes Miss Zeli had worn during the day, along with some rather revealing mature lace lingerie, were simply and carelessly hung at the head and foot of the bed…

She was curled up in bed, hugging her legs and covering her head with the blanket, sobbing. Although Zeli buried her head, Salafine could even see some thick medicine slowly flowing out from her bent legs...

Shouldn't we block it or get it out first?

Just as Salafine was still at a loss, unsure of how to greet him, she soon heard faint buzzing coming from Zeli's direction.

The voice was faint and indistinct, but Salafine could hear it. It was a gloomy and desperate muttering about how her life was over, how she was utterly socially dead, how she had no meaning, how she had become a vulgar woman in other people's eyes, and how she could only become Farn's...

Sensing the despair emanating from Zeli, Salafine pursed her lips, then mustered her courage and asked, "Um... Miss Zeli?"

Hearing the girl's voice, Zeli, covered in red marks and drenched in sweat, looked up in confusion. Judging by her expression, one might think she was hallucinating.

Looking at Zeli's expression, which resembled that of a broken rag doll, and her despairing, mosquito-coil-like eyes that seemed to have stepped out of the Danganronpa universe, Salafine couldn't help but swallow hard. Then, somewhat embarrassed, she said, "Miss Zeli... are you alright?"

"Hehe, Seraphine's here... I must be dreaming... Seraphine should have left a long time ago... Hehe... Guhehe..."