The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 279 He is mine... mine

Chapter 279 He is mine... mine

"A state of balance is also a state that says not only do you want to protect him, but he may also be willing to sacrifice his life to protect you."

Hearing that, Iritellis felt extremely sweet in her heart, as if her heart had just turned into honey.

She raised her head to look at Ryne: "So… I passed your test?"

Although Ryne was a little annoyed, she nodded. She also didn't want to do this, but to ensure Lathel's safety, she had to do something like this.

Besides... Ryne wanted the women that Lathel loves to be chosen by herself, thus ensuring his safety and that Lathel's descendants are not useless people.

Don't think that the servants in this castle are just ordinary assassins.

Ryne selected them very carefully; each of them had very strong talents and a very beautiful appearance.

Thus, even if Lathel slept with any servant and that person became pregnant, the child they would give birth to would not be useless.

Ryne looked at Iritellis; she was also very beautiful, and as a Dark-Elf, her status was not too low.

'It's okay; I can also reluctantly accept her. But... I should also let her understand one thing clearly, which is that it is her honour to be by my son's side.'

Ryne frowned and said: "Good! I already know what kind of person you are; you can be by Lathel's side. However, if you cause any danger to him or betray him, I will make you regret being born into this world."

Iritellis was not afraid at all. She smiled and replied: "I will never betray him."

After letting Iritellis leave, Ryne sighed and leaned back in her chair, feeling a bit confused.

Why does Iritellis like Lathel so easily? Could the curse of the 'Eyes of Lust' be true?

Akna also reported to Ryne about Iritellis's eyes; however, there was no information or writing about that curse.

Ryne frowned, but then sighed, comforting herself in her heart: 'Okay, after all, Lathel is a man, letting him have a little fun is a good thing.'

"Master… Akna is… in the Young Master's room and…" A maid suddenly came to Ryne's side and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah! It seems… Akna did very well." Ryne nodded with satisfaction: "Akna possesses very high talent, she is completely loyal to me like you."

"Combining the conditions that Akna possesses, she has the qualifications to become Lathel's woman."

"However…" Ryne suddenly frowned: "Akna can only be Lathel's woman, she cannot ask for more, especially to become his official wife."

"Anyway, Akna's status is just that of a servant and an assassin. If outsiders knew that a noble Duke like Lathel would marry a servant, it would be a disgrace."

"At least… Lathel's first wife must be… a saintess of the Lumiere Church."

The maids were startled when they heard that, and one servant spoke up: "Master, I'm afraid..."

"Hahahaha…" Ryne suddenly laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I'm preparing so Lathel can do it."

"Most people in the church listen to the saint's words. The Pope has been missing for more than 100 years; no one knows when he will return."

"It can be said that the current Saintess has the same status as the Pope. As long as Lathel turns the Saintess of the Lumiere Church into his woman, this continent will be in Lathel's hands."

Ryne thought of an extremely bright scenario. The maids were also excited, the thought of just becoming the mistress of the lord of this continent made them smile.

However, Ryne still had other plans: 'Hm… I'll let the saint become Lathel's wife, but no one knows that… I am my son's official wife.'

'Ah… a secret relationship between mother and son makes me feel excited.'

'In my previous life, I didn't become Lathel's woman, so in this life, I will continue to use the relationship between mother and son to become his woman.'

'I'll start to slowly change Lathel's mind, so that he feels that he can possess any woman he wants.'

'After that... I will slowly become more beautiful, so that he will let his guard down, so that he will let down his defensiveness towards me.'

'Finally… hahahaha… One evening, Lathel wouldn't be able to hold back and burst into my room… then… then…'

Ryne smiled as she thought of herself lying in bed, trying to stop Lathel from being consumed by lust.

"Lathel, stop, I'm your mother."

"Hahaha… You are so beautiful, even if you are my mother, you must become my woman."

"That's not good. What will your women think if they know?"

"Hahahaha… Do you think I would care about what they think? As long as we don't let them know, everything will be fine, hahaha..."

Ryne thought about the words Lathel would say during that scenario, and she happily laughed as greed and lust consumed her.

The maids found Ryne's expression strange, but they didn't dare say anything more, they just silently left, closed the door, and left Ryne to her private thoughts.

…

Elsewhere, Nina walked on the street, her body covered in wounds and teeth marks from the dog in the afternoon.

One of her hands was even bitten off, revealing her torn bones, skin, and flesh.

Nina's robe was stained with blood, and she walked dreamily on the road, feeling hopeless.

Suddenly, she fell down on the road, her eyes slowly closing, waiting for the approaching death.

'Will I die?'

'God Lathel… Where are you?'

'I want to see you, Lathel..'

Nina slowly closed her eyes. She could feel her body becoming cold, and her vision became blurry, as if there were a layer of fog covering her eyes.

'La…thel…'

"Ah! Look what I found, a Yordle…" A voice rang out.

A blonde girl with two bat-like wings growing from her back appeared next to Nina.

She lowered her head, looked at Nina, and smiled full of interest: "Poor Yordle, are you looking for Lathel?"

'Hm?! Who? Who's speaking?'

'Is it a human? So... I will definitely die. Evil humanity will kill me.'

"I am not human." The blonde girl smiled and said as if she knew what Nina was thinking right now: "My name is Lusha, remembering your name will help you, hehehehe..."

…

In a dark room, Amleth sat on a chair, holding the glass that Lathel had used to drink wine.

She sat next to the window while wearing a slightly transparent silk nightgown, with her white skin faintly visible underneath.

The nightgown only reached her mid-thigh, revealing long legs that looked like a work of art. Any man who sees those feet would want to lick them... Ack, no, they would want to look at them.

Amleth took a sip of wine, the taste of the wine made her cheeks blush extremely seductively.

She looked out the window, watching the three moons shining above, her eyes dreamy as if thinking about something.

At this time, Melyne suddenly entered the room, stood next to Amleth, bowed her head, and said: "Master, the sacrifice is almost completed. Now, we need to prepare four girls to complete the sacrifice."

"Ah! Four girls?"

"That's right." Melyne nodded and replied: "However, these four girls are not ordinary people. These four girls must be four priests or healers; then the success rate will reach the highest level."

"I…" Amleth was about to say something, then she frowned and immediately stood up. The glass in her hand also fell to the ground, breaking into countless pieces.

"Impossible!" Amleth muttered as she looked up at the stone attached to her necklace, as if something terrible had happened.

Inside that stone was some of Lathel's hair; however, the hair inside the stone gradually turned white and then completely disappeared.

"AAA!!!" She suddenly screamed in distress: "No way! Impossible! What the hell is going on?"

"Who?! Who took Lathel's first time?! Damn it!!!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"AAA!!! Who?! Could it be…" Amleth thought of the one person she suspected the most: "No, it can't be! She's also the heroine, she can't sleep with Lathel."

"Could it be that… Lathel slept with another girl?"

"AA!! Lathel, why did you do that? Why? Why did you betray me?"

"Lathel! Lathel! Lathel!"

"Am I not good enough? Am I not beautiful enough?

"Melyne, investigate for me immediately! Bring whoever slept with Lathel here."

"I want to tear that bitch to pieces with my own hands, break out all her teeth, peel off her skin, and drink her blood."

Melyne's face did not change emotions, she just bowed her head and said: "Yes, I understand."

After Melyne left, Amleth angrily knocked everything on the table; the broken glass cut into her skin, and fresh colour spilled out, flowing on her snow-white skin.

"Damn it! Lathel, you are mine…mine…"

…

"Hmm?!" Lathel was sleeping and suddenly shivered, feeling as if someone had cursed him.

"Young master, are you… okay?" Akna's voice rang out.

Lathel turned his head and saw her resting her head on his arm, her face now showing a bit of worry.

"Ah! It's okay, it's just... I feel a little uneasy." Lathel smiled and said: "Akna, are you... okay, do you still feel pain?"

Akna shook her head: "No, but... Young Master, after doing this with you, I feel like my strength has increased a little."

"Heh?!" Lathel tilted his head in confusion and looked at her.

"What I mean is… although it's not much, like a drop of water falling into a lake, I still feel that my power has increased."

Lathel opened his mouth in surprise: 'If I do that, I'll still get benefits like this?'

"Wait!" Lathel suddenly thought of something and immediately opened his personal attribute table.

Right now, he was really surprised.