Chapter 142 - Brainstorming the New Journey

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After we leave Sirgia's workshop, Hecate decides to accompany us without disappearing somewhere into the surroundings. I get a chance to look at her new suit some more as we stroll through the mansion together, with her to my right and my lovely dwarf wife to my left. She really starts to look like a superhero.

On our way to the lobby, we let any women we run into know that I want to hold a small meeting. They agree to share the notice with everyone else they stumble on and continue heading wherever they are. Of course, I reach out to all my wives and they start gathering people on their own too. For those girls who are out of the mansion, I send a few Whispers, telling them not to hurry and that we will wait for their return.

I could send Whispers to literally everyone but it's not necessary to suddenly interrupt anyone in the middle of something. We are not in a rush.

In the meanwhile, I prepare the reception hall with Sirgia, bringing some more chairs and sofas out, and getting some snacks and drinks from the kitchen. As we do our thing, a few women join us, including the slightly blushing Cornelia. I give my charming magician a reassuring peck on the cheek and try to take her mind off exposing herself to tens of other women by focusing on the preparations.

It doesn't take that long before the spacious chamber begins to fill with beautiful ladies of numerous races. The air gets filled with friendly chatter as everyone picks their seats, usually in groups of closer friends. But, that's not a rule and I can see a bunch of them mingling with individuals not strictly related to their race or time of arrival in our establishment. It's a really nice thing. It just shows that they are finding common interests amongst themselves.

About half an hour later, I'm pretty sure everyone is here. The lobby got crowded as fuck. I'm not even going to try and count how many residents we have here at the current moment. As long as we can comfortably house all the women, it doesn't really matter. I talked about it with Ria and Elea, and they will let me know when we start running low on personal rooms. But, just in case, I sent a word to Ross to look for some people willing to work on underground expansion already. Better early than late.

So, after everyone gathers and finds a spot to sit down, I head to the area clearly prepared specifically for me and my closest Partners, also my wives. It's a giant sofa, possibly even wider than the one Micah had in the Beastkin Community. And that one was damn huge.

Oh, memories. We shared a very fun time with Astrea on it back then. I wonder if this one will experience something similar.

In any way, I watch as ten gorgeous women of various heights and body shapes parade through the centre like they are walking the red carpet to some world-class gala. Everyone stares at them with smiles. It doesn't look like this procession evokes any negative emotions from the onlookers like envy, jealousy, or such. The spectators seem happy to see them.

Thus all my women sit down on the comically wide piece of fancy furniture, of course, made of dark mahogany and fitted with comfy, purplish cushions for the seating and the backrest. From left to right it's Ailish, Teffith, Meru, Astrea, Cornelia, Sirgia, Elea, Neira, Elise and Ria.

Shit. Only now it actually gets to me how many there are. It's kind of insane when I look at them and they look at me. To think that there's also Shino and Lianne. Plus, I'm pretty sure I can count Ghilerie in, possibly even Elyari too. Things are getting quite wild, I'd say.

But, I'm caught staring for way longer than I should and notice an increasing blush on Cornelia's cheeks even from as far away as I am from them. Not wasting any more time, I follow in their footsteps and reach the magnificent sofa. She and Sirgia leave a gap for me and I obediently squeeze myself in between these incredible ladies who have accompanied me for so long already.

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