After purchasing the slaves, Alan returned to House Vale.

Needless to say, he was greeted by Lyra, Selene, and Selena.

"Woah... Are they the slave our mother wanted!? Eh!? That's a male... Why did you bring him here?" Selena looked confused.

"Hehe, don't worry... The slave reader said he is a eunuch but I bought his mother and felt pity for her because I don't wanna separate mother and son so, I bought them both."

"As for the deal... This here is an assassin and she doesn't have a name."

"As for her... She also doesn't have an easy-to-remember name so, it's better to give her a new name."

Alan introduced everyone he had purchased from the slave market.

"I see..." Selena nodded.

"But master... This Elf had silver hair, it's a low-quality Elf, these elves don't have stronger mana as compared to blonde elves," Lyra said looking up to down, and down to up at the silver-haired Elf.

"Assassin!? Is she strong!? She looks thin... I don't think she can even handle one round with you." Selene looked at the assassin and shook her head.

She is so thin, if Alan penetrated her she might die.

She isn't suitable for sex and needs time to develop a healthy body. As for Elf... She has a decent body with a small height but a decent body and decent chest size.

Selene ain't help but feel pride at her large breasts.

"Where is Serene!?" Alan asked wanting to introduce these people to her.

"Mother? Ah... Mother was summoned by the Queen since she had a connection with you. It seems Queen is trying to reward you and your party for all the things you have done to save the kingdom." Selene responded earnestly.

"Master, Countess, and Queen wanted to discuss some women's things. There will be a banquet for you in the royal house soon and some nobles who dared not support the kingdom during the invasion will be executed."

"How about training... You have been away yesterday." She came forward and knelt in front of him, tongue sticking out.

"Ah!?" The mature woman gasped.

What shamelessness is this!? She knew she was purchased for this kind of this but this... Holy.

The two girls looked at them confused, the thin girl looked at her and shook her head in confusion, the Elf girl looked down at the ground embarrassed.

Alan smiled and shook his head, he lifted her chin and kissed her on the lips, she was shocked at this action of his. She couldn't understand what was going on. She was just a slave after all.

"Welcome to our family, and call me master. You are the property of our family now and not a slave anymore," Alan said.

Women: "..."

But what's the difference!?

Anyway,

She nodded and bit her lips.

"From now on, you are called Miri." He smiled and patted her head.

She looked at him confused.

"Miri... That's my name... I have a name now..." She mumbled in confusion. She did have a name but she forgot what it was.

"Of course, you have. What do you think you are? Animal?" Selene asked.

"But master, I think she is weak, why don't you sell her to some other house? I am sure she is weak and won't be able to please master." Selena said.

Alan shook his head and laughed, he gently pinched her face and said, "Don't worry, I will make her strong enough. Besides, I am not going to fuck her anytime soon. She will be under your guidance."

Selene looked confused, "Under my guidance? Me? What do I need to do?"

"Don't worry about that. You will get to know when the time comes." Alan patted Selene's head and smiled.

"But master, how will you make her strong? She doesn't look strong at all... If she can't take the master, she won't get strong," Selene said.

"Well, I have my way," Alan laughed and shook his head.

"Come on, let me introduce you to everyone else. We will get you settled down first then I will train you," Alan said.

"Yes, master." Miri nodded, still trying to process everything that was happening around her.

She couldn't believe she had been bought by someone so handsome, and he had given her a name.

It was all so sudden, so surreal.

They walked into the mansion. Miri couldn't help but notice the grandeur of the place. The architecture was beautiful, and the interior was lavishly decorated. It was a far cry from the dingy, cramped slave quarters she was used to.

Is this the noble house!? How great.

After introducing them... Alan gave them a room on the bottom floor.

While he went upwards. It's time to fuck Selene, Selene, and Lyra.

Damn, he already missed the tight pussy of Lyra.

* *

Reaching the top of the stairs, Alan strode down the opulent hallway, his footsteps muffled by the plush carpet.

He pushed open the heavy wooden door to his private chambers, where Lyra, Selene, and Selena were already waiting, their eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

They were also donned in sexy transparent outfit, he could see their nipples and their pussy.

His gaze swept over them, taking in their curvaceous bodies, their skin glowing under the soft light. He could sense their eagerness, their desire to please him, and it only fueled his own hunger. His dick was already erect.

"I see you are all ready for me," Alan said, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he approached them, his presence dominating the room.

There was a separate air around him.

"I hope you've been preparing yourselves for what's to come... I will not have any mercy."

"Yes, master!" They replied in unison, their voices trembling slightly with anticipation.

"Good," he said, reaching out to caress Lyra's cheek, his touch sending shivers through her body.

"You've been such a good girl. I think it's time I rewarded you."

"O-oh!" Lyra gasped, her heart racing at his words.

"Get on your knees," Alan commanded, his voice firm but gentle.

Lyra obeyed immediately, sinking to her knees before him, her hands clasped behind her back. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement.

"Open your mouth," he instructed, his hand moving to his belt, unbuckling it slowly.

Lyra did as she was told, parting her lips and sticking out her tongue in anticipation. She could see the bulge in his pants, and her mouth watered at the thought of tasting him.

Alan unzipped his pants, revealing his hard cock, already throbbing with need.

He grasped it firmly, stroking it slowly as he looked down at Lyra.

"Is this what you've been craving?" he teased with that low and husky tone.

"Yes, master!" Lyra replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't take her eyes off his cock, mesmerized by its size and girth.

"Then take it," he said, guiding his cock towards her mouth.

Lyra leaned forward eagerly, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, her tongue darting out to taste the salty precum that had already begun to leak out.

"Ah," Alan groaned softly, his hand threading through her hair as she began to suck him, her mouth warm and wet around his sensitive flesh.

Shlurrrrp* Slurrrl*

Gwak* Gwak* Gwak*

Lyra bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth with each stroke, her tongue swirling around his shaft, teasing the sensitive vein that ran along the underside.

"Fuck," Alan cursed under his breath, his hips thrusting slightly to meet her movements. "That's it, good, good, good..."

Mmmm* Hmm*

Lyra moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. She could taste more of his precum now, and she swallowed it greedily, craving more.

"Such a greedy girl," Alan murmured, his fingers tightening in her hair as he began to guide her movements, fucking her mouth slowly but deeply.

Lyra gagged slightly as he hit the back of her throat.

Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, but she didn't pull away. She wanted to take all of him, to please him in every way possible.

"You like that? Take it..." Alan teased, his breath hitching as she sucked him harder, her tongue pressing against the underside of his cock.

Lyra nodded as best she could, her mouth still filled with his throbbing member. She reached up to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her hand as she continued to suck him.

"Shit," Alan groaned, his body tensing as he fought against the urge to cum. He wanted to savor this moment, to draw out the pleasure for as long as possible.

But Lyra was making it difficult. Her mouth was pure heaven, and he could feel his resolve weakening with each passing second.

"Great... Hnnn," he growled, his grip on her hair tightening. "If you keep that up, I'm going to fill your mouth."

Lyra moaned again, the sound encouraging him to do just that. She wanted to taste him, to swallow every drop of his cum.

"Fuck it," Alan growled, giving in to his desires. He thrust deeper into her mouth, his movements becoming more erratic as he neared his climax.

"Ah, ah, ahhh," Lyra cried out around his cock, her own arousal spiking at the knowledge that she was about to make him cum.

With a final thrust, Alan came hard, his hot cum shooting down Lyra's throat. She swallowed quickly, determined not to waste a single drop.

As the last of his cum trickled down her throat, Lyra pulled back, gasping for breath. Her lips were red and swollen, her eyes shining with satisfaction.

"Good girl," Alan praised, his voice rough with pleasure. He reached down to help her to her feet.