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The World Is Mine For The Taking

Chapter 1047 - 161 - The Robot Maid (1)

Author: Boredsushi
updatedAt: 2026-01-17

CHAPTER 1047: CHAPTER 161 - THE ROBOT MAID (1)

Agneis seemed curious about sex, and honestly, from the way she looked at me—with those bright, inquisitive eyes and that sly smile curling up her lips—I knew exactly where things were headed. So of course, when she hinted she wanted to try it, I agreed without the slightest hesitation. It wasn’t even a debate in my head. The moment she showed that spark of curiosity, my body reacted faster than my brain could think, and the answer was already out of my mouth.

She really did look intrigued. Not just intrigued—she looked like she was studying the very concept of sex itself, as if she was examining something sacred, forbidden, and fun all at once.

"Fufufu, I guess even someone like me is enough for a man known for breeding with elves. As expected," she teased, her sly grin deepening. She had this air around her—confident, graceful, but with a playful streak that kept slipping through whenever she talked. "However," she continued, cocking her head slightly, "I still can’t allow myself to be touched by a man I’ve only known for a day. Well... I don’t even really count our first meeting as us knowing each other. So I want to make it a little exciting. Something that feels like a wonderful experience... for me."

She said it lightly, but the meaning behind it was clear. She wasn’t rejecting me. Far from it, really. I mean, she was... setting the stage. Making things deliberate. Making it something meaningful. And honestly, she had a point. It would’ve been pretty wild if we’d just jumped immediately into fucking even though we barely knew each other. It wasn’t like we had some deep history or emotional connection yet. Just the attraction. Just the curiosity.

Still... it didn’t stop the disappointment from hitting me. And it wasn’t subtle either. She immediately saw the shift in my expression like she was reading my thoughts in real time.

"You look rather disappointed, Sirion," she said, flashing that sly little smile again. "Is it because you couldn’t have a taste of my heavenly body yet? You don’t need to worry. I only need to prepare myself. After a few days... I’ll be ready."

The way she said "heavenly body" wasn’t even bragging. It was just the truth. Her tone, her confidence—it fit perfectly, like she was simply acknowledging a fact everyone else already knew. And honestly? I couldn’t deny it. A body of a loli. A legal loli. Just like Marie. But she was much more seductive. Just looking at her, at the way she carried herself, at her curves and her presence... it wasn’t hard to imagine that touching her would feel like something out of a dream.

While we talked, I kept noticing little details about her—how her eyes flicked around, how she observed every reaction, how she was trying to learn about everything beyond her world. It made me think about how just a few years ago, I had been like her—completely unaware that other universes even existed. Then, little by little, I learned the truth. And only about a year ago did I come to understand the existence of countless worlds and countless beings, including Zoey, Chloe, Zes, and Anne.

And even now, even with the knowledge I’d gathered, I still felt like an ant staring at an ocean. There was so much unknown, so much bigger than me.

"Anne is a sex robot doll?" Agneis suddenly asked.

She had shifted onto my lap somewhere during our conversation, settling in so naturally it felt like she had always belonged there. She lay back against my chest, relaxed, warm, soft, and honestly... adorable. Seeing someone as composed and mysterious as her sitting on me like that made her feel more human. More real.

"Well, to be specific, she’s a maid robot programmed for pleasure and service," I explained. "She’s the kind of robot that works in brothels."

Robot Maids—like Anne—were common. They weren’t some rare, unique model. They were built for a purpose: sex and service. That was it. That was their entire design. And among all the robots manufactured in that world, they were the ones intentionally given different faces and appearances.

It made sense. Men were lustful creatures. Anyone would get tired of fucking the same face over and over again. People craved variety, stimulation, and change. And if they were going to mass-produce sex robots, of course they’d make them all different.

"Interesting," Agneis murmured. Her voice was full of fascination, like a child looking into a new world. "So that world is really futuristic... to the point where anything seems possible with mechanics. I wonder if I’ll get the chance to explore such a world."

The thought of her roaming through neon streets, staring at skyscrapers and hover rails and robots—it actually made me laugh a little.

"Well, if I manage to find another portal to go there," I told her, "then it’s not just a possibility. It’ll be a certainty. You’d get to see everything."

"Hmmm... I guess so," she said, though her tone was more thoughtful than doubtful. Then she turned toward me—slowly, deliberately. Her eyes locked onto mine, and there was something sharp and knowing in them. Like she could peel apart my mind layer by layer if she wanted to.

For a moment, I felt pulled in—like her gaze was dragging me under, like magic or gravity or something just as powerful.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Have you had sex with her yet?" she asked directly.

It was such a blunt question that for a moment, it almost knocked the air out of me. But no—I hadn’t. Not once. I hadn’t fucked Anne yet.

I bought her because I needed help. Chloe and Zoey weren’t the type to clean, and I’d been so focused on gathering information about that world that my apartment on that world ended up looking like a storm had swept through it. Laundry everywhere. Dishes piled up. Dust settling on everything. I didn’t have time for chores, and the logical solution was getting a mechanical helper from that world.

That’s how Anne came into my life.

I didn’t buy her specifically for sex. Well... okay, maybe a tiny part of my brain had considered the possibility, because any man would. She was beautiful—robot or not. And she was designed to want sex with her owner. It was literally in her programming.

And it wasn’t like most people in that world didn’t use them exactly for that.

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