Lilith stood over a counter, breastfeeding Orchid and Rose. Hyacinth slept peacefully on her head, cradled by her horns. Hilda and Uriel entered the kitchen with Cadmus and Ellen in their arms.
"They need milk, I presume?" Lilith asked them, giving them a sympathetic smile. She had became friendly with the other mothers thanks to Akros' influence and her love for children. She had her pride as a demon king, but she didn't let it prevent her from being a kind mother and friend to his maidens. "Please wait a moment. These two are quite thirsty."
"Thank you so much, Lilith," Uriel said gratefully. She looked at her chest sadly. "Although we have physical form due to our mana's density, we can't produce milk. I don't even know how we have sex organs still."
"It is a mystery," The demon king murmured to herself, watching her daughters drink. "I do not know enough about fallen angels with six wings, because your kind is so rare. My son is truly spectacular to gather six of you."
"About that..." Hilda pursed her lip. "Isn't it a bit odd to bear your son children? I mean, Addy has mentioned to me that most races label incest as taboo because it results in the children having issues. He probably prevented that, but the concept of being the grandmother of your own daughters is..."
"I do not find it odd," Lilith shook her head solemnly. "He is the only male that I love, and by having his children we are creating a powerful new bloodline. I am a demon king. Akky is the miracle son of me and Asmodeus. He has the potential to reach above Asmodeus, and I have faith in him. With the potential in his blood mixed with my own, my daughters may outshine even him. They might end up bearing him children for the sake of creating another generation of immense potential."
She didn't mention how the system would've affected his growth. She didn't know the exact details of all of his enhancements, but she did know that clone fusion via a dance was not ordinary at all. With enough souls, he could become omnipotent.
"That is reasonable," Uriel agreed. Hilda nodded to show her understanding.
Lilith then pried Orchid and Rose from her nipples. They showed expressions of content, so she laid them down in baskets on the counter. She took Cadmus and Ellen in her arms and breastfeed them with a pleasant smile.
"This is a tad unorthodox, I must admit. But I love your children," Lilith cooed, feeling the light tugging at her nipples. "The more the merrier."
"Addy loves that phrase," Hilda grumbled, crossing her arms. "His harem is what? 17 Gals including us? Well, maybe 16. Iris doesn't like him. Still, he might bring in more."
"Keep in mind he doesn't love them all like he does us," Uriel chided, frowning slightly. "Consider yourself lucky that we receive his love. The other 11 are no better than concubines."
"I cannot judge him, as I myself once had a sex ring of twenty male demons," Lilith commented nonchalantly. "I know Asmodeus is the same. We are a bit greedy, and our charm results in us being surrounded by the opposite sex."
"T-twenty dudes? You never fail to amaze me," Hilda said with wide eyes.
"Anyway, Akros isn't blindly leading a harem," Uriel went on. "He intentionally only impregnated so many of us at once. He told me that he would wait to have more so that he could spend time with them and us. He doesn't want to neglect anyone, especially his kids. I aspire to be as selfless as he is."
Hilda and Lilith silently agreed. The one quality all of Akros' lovers had mixed feelings about was his sense of selflessness. The only times he took time to himself was when he adventured or went for dives in the ocean. Yet those releases were infrequent and short. They worried about his mental health as having to care for seven children and more than twice as many maidens was surely taxing. Except for Lilith.
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