Gon's Harem System
Chapter 46: Recovery from the fight (18+)

Chapter 46: Recovery from the fight (18+)

An amused smile crossed the duke’s face. "She seems to be angry at me."

Lord Thane nodded. "I heard she just learned of her son’s participation in the fight." He made sure to emphasize the "her son" part.

The Duke shrugged. "It skipped my mind; I was too busy planning for the fight at Jutlen village this weekend."

"Oh right, what are my orders there?" Lord Thane asked.

"Actually, I’m thinking of going myself this time," the Duke replied.

Lord Thane tried to hide his surprise and displeasure. "You are?"

"Yes," the Duke replied. "Now that it seems I have a capable heir, I can finally put myself in some dangerous situations and not worry too much, don’t you think?"

"Yes, I agree," Lord Thane replied, his gut twisting.

"Besides, I’ve missed the action. It gets tiring being stuck in this dark castle like some forgotten relic," the Duke continued.

"But that is what you were—a relic that was gradually being abandoned," Thane thought bitterly. "Now you’ll put yourself back in the spotlight and make my task harder."

He turned back to the arena, and his gaze fell on the young Gon.

But for the first time, instead of the usual pity he felt for the boy, he felt a slight irritation.

****

Gon was still buzzing from the fight, and the adrenaline was still in his bloodstream, so the next fight went by like a blur in his eyes.

Milo fought next, against some guy with pink hair and two prongs.

The match didn’t last long at all. Milo was very direct and effective. Within minutes, the guy was crumpled on the floor, unconscious and bleeding.

Milo was declared the winner, and Gon could hear multiple people from the crowd mention how they expected him to win the tournament easily.

It was obvious now that he hadn’t won against Milo due to his abilities, but rather due to surprise.

If they faced off again, the results would be very different.

The thought made Gon shiver slightly.

The tournament went by briskly again, but there was another fighter that stood out to him—one he hadn’t seen before.

Her name was Dina, and she had short hair that was half black and painted half green on the other side.

She had seemed quite ordinary when she stepped into the field, but during the fight, she suddenly made a clone of herself and won her opponent.

Gon immediately added her to the list of mages he didn’t want to fight.

Eventually, the tournament was over, and 16 mages had been eliminated.

Gon didn’t bother checking who remained and who was gone. He immediately stumbled into the castle and headed for his room.

He needed to eat and regain his energy. Then, he needed to level up his system.

He pushed the door to his room open and met an empty room.

He was about to ask himself where Elsa and Ana were when he heard a voice behind him.

"Lord Gon!" Elsa cried and rushed to hug him, her breasts pressing firmly against his chest.

It turned out she had been in the courtyard to watch him, and as soon as she saw him step into the castle, she followed him.

"I’m so glad you’re safe," she said as she continued to hug him.

"Yeah, me too, but I’m starving," Gon replied, and she pulled away from him.

"That’s true," she said. "I’ll bring food right away." Then she ran quickly to the kitchen.

Gon put his sword gently in the drawer and then collapsed into the bed.

He couldn’t believe he had just survived the first round of the competition.

And he was still in one piece, even though his entire body ached.

As he was contemplating, the door swung open, and Elsa appeared with a tray of bread and chicken.

The tray was barely in front of Gon before he attacked the food and finished it in record time.

"More," he said when he was done.

"Okay," Elsa replied and quickly scampered off with the tray again.

She came back with another serving of food, and Gon ate it.

This tray finally satisfied him, enough for him to remember his system and the beautiful girl in front of him.

He stared at her curvy body, at her lips and her sweaty face.

"I’ve missed you Elsa". He said.

"I missed you too lord Gon". She muttered.

"Then come and kiss me like you did". He said.

Elsa scooted closer to him and soon they were kissing.

It started gently at first but it became more passionate as time passed.

His hands travelled down to her boobs and he played with them, loving the familiar weight of them on his hands.

He pushed his hands into her gown and squeezed her hard nipples.

Uhmmm. Elsa groaned.

But Gon didn’t have much time for foreplay this time, he need to conquer as many times as he could before the next round of the tournament which was the next day.

He immediately withdrew his hands form her cleavage.

"I want to fuck you". He whispered in Elsa’s ear.

"I want that too lord Gon". She said back, breathlessly.

Gon’s hand made its way down her body and nestled around her lips, while his middle finger slipped through the soft folds of her labia to press into the very centre of her core.

That saw Elsa throw back her head and release a third -- the loudest and heaviest yet! - primal moan. Ohhh.

"you’re dripping wet... absolutely ripe for me." Gon said into her ear as he felt the wetness.

His mouth returned to her nipple, he was now gnawing and biting on it rather than suckling.

And Elsa found her body reacting violently to the pleasure.

His hand remained between her legs and his third finger joined the second in penetrating her.

Those two fingers then began to hinge firmly back and forth inside her, tapping against her g-spot with each stroke while his thumb uncovered and toyed with her clitoris.