Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love
Chapter 289: The Girls’ Welcome (1) Affectionate Nights

Chapter 289: The Girls’ Welcome (1) Affectionate Nights

Lyan entered his room, the familiar surroundings bringing a sense of comfort. The room had a certain warmth to it, filled with memories of his time at the House of Roses. He set his luggage down by the foot of the bed, removing his robe and cloak with a sense of relief. The weight of his travels lifted from his shoulders, and he felt the tension slowly begin to ease.

He moved with practiced efficiency, his hands deftly unbuckling his boots and setting them aside. As he pulled his tunic over his head, he heard a soft knock at the door. Turning, he saw Alina standing there, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush. There was a shyness in her demeanor that was unusual for the normally confident woman.

"Alina," Lyan greeted, his voice warm. "Is everything alright?"

Alina nodded, stepping into the room and closing the door behind her. "Yes, everything is fine. The bath is ready for you." She paused, glancing up at him through her lashes. "I thought you might want to relax after your journey."

Lyan smiled, appreciating her thoughtfulness. "Thank you, Alina. That sounds perfect."

She led him through the halls, her steps light and graceful. The House of Roses was quiet at this hour, the bustle of earlier having given way to a serene calm. As they approached the giant bathing room, Lyan could hear the faint sound of water and soft laughter. Alina pushed open the door, and Lyan was greeted by the sight of Raine, Ravia, Belle, Xena, and Josephine waiting for him, their expressions a mix of excitement and anticipation.

The room was filled with steam, the warm water creating a haze that added to the intimacy of the setting. Candles lined the edges of the room, casting a soft, flickering light that danced across the walls. The women were already in the water, their bare skin glistening with droplets that caught the candlelight. They turned to him as he entered, their smiles widening.

"Lyan," Belle called out, her voice teasing. "We’ve been waiting for you."

Xena grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Come on in. The water’s perfect."

Lyan felt a rush of warmth at their welcome, his heart swelling with affection for these women who had become so important to him. He undressed quickly, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat of the room. As he stepped into the water, he felt the warmth envelop him, soothing his tired muscles.

Ravia moved to his side, her hands gentle as she guided him deeper into the bath. "Let us take care of you, Lyan," she said softly. "You deserve to relax."

He nodded, leaning back against the edge of the bath. The women surrounded him, their touch tender and caring. Alina’s shyness seemed to melt away as she joined them, her hands gentle as she began to wash his back. Raine and Josephine worked together, their hands moving in unison as they massaged his shoulders and arms.

"You’ve been through so much," Raine murmured, her voice filled with concern. "Let us help you forget, even if just for a little while."

Belle moved closer, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. "We’re here for you, Lyan. Always."

Xena’s touch was firm and sure, her hands kneading the tension from his muscles. "You’ve done so much for us. It’s our turn to take care of you."

Lyan closed his eyes, letting the sensation of their hands and the warmth of the water wash over him. It was more than just a bath; it was a reaffirmation of their bond, a reminder of the love and loyalty that tied them together.

The intimacy of the moment deepened as their touches became more tender, more intimate. Alina’s hands moved lower, her fingers brushing against his abdomen. Raine’s lips pressed soft kisses to his shoulder, while Josephine’s fingers tangled in his hair. Belle’s touch was featherlight, teasing and tantalizing, while Xena’s hands moved with a practiced ease that spoke of her experience.

Ravia’s voice was a low, soothing murmur as she leaned in closer. "We want to make you feel good, Lyan. Let us."

He opened his eyes, meeting her gaze. There was a shared understanding, a silent communication that passed between them. He nodded, giving himself over to the moment, to the sensations that surrounded him.

The bath became a dance of passion and tenderness, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that was both familiar and exhilarating. The water lapped against them, a gentle backdrop to their sighs and whispers. Each touch, each kiss, was a promise, a reaffirmation of their connection.

Lyan’s hands moved of their own accord, caressing the soft skin of the women who surrounded him. Alina’s breath hitched as his fingers traced the curve of her hip, while Raine’s lips found his in a kiss that was both sweet and demanding. Josephine’s hands guided his, their fingers intertwining as they explored each other’s bodies.

Belle’s laughter was a soft, musical sound as she pressed closer, her body fitting perfectly against his. Xena’s eyes met his, a challenge and an invitation in their depths. She moved with a confidence that was intoxicating, her hands never still as they caressed and teased.

Ravia’s voice was a whisper in his ear, her breath warm against his skin. "You are ours, Lyan. And we are yours."

"It’s as huge and monstrous as ever," Josephine commented as she looked at his manhood.

"Of course," Lyan smirked.

"Ooohh... I miss this," Xena licked her lips as her hand wrapped around his manhood, stroking it gently.

"Me too, Xena,"

"Well, let’s not waste time," Raine said, a grin on her face.

"Yes, indeed,"

One by one, the girls took their positions, each of them wanting to feel his length inside their throbbing cunt. Lyan couldn’t deny them, and as soon as each was ready, he started pounding away, thrusting his length deep into their soaking pussies.

The first one to get the turn is Josephine. The steam from the hot bath made the atmosphere even more steamy than ever.

"AAAAAHHHH!!! IT’S IN!!!" Josephine screamed, her walls gripping his length like a vice.

"Fuck, that’s good," Lyan groaned, his hips bucking against hers, his hands gripping her waist.

"OOOOOHHH!! MMMMMM!!!"

The others watched, their eyes filled with desire and longing, as Lyan’s length plunged in and out of her.

The second one is Belle.

"AAAHH! AAAAHH!! YESSS!!! OOOOHHHH!!!!!" Belle cried out, her hips bucking against his, her walls quivering around him.

"Yes, that’s it, Belle," Lyan groaned, his hips slamming into hers, his fingers digging into her flesh.

"AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"

Lyan didn’t stop, his shaft plunging into her, filling her, stretching her.

Alina is the third one.

"Aaahhh! Mmm, aaaahhh!!"

"Yes, Alina, that’s it," Lyan grunted, his hips bucking against hers, his hand grasping her breast.

"Aaahnn!"

Her back arched, her nails raking across his back as her pleasure mounted.

Lyan could feel her walls beginning to contract around his length, her body trembling as she neared her release.

"Mmm, yes, Alina, come for me," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

"AAAaaahhhh!! Ooooohhhh!!!!" Alina’s eyes rolled back as her climax surged through her, her walls clenching tightly around his length, milking him.

"Oh yes," Lyan grunted, his hips thrusting erratically as he emptied himself inside her.

"Unnnngghh, aaahhh," she moaned, her body sagging against his as her orgasm receded.

"That was amazing," Lyan panted, his arms wrapping around her, holding her close.

"Mmm, it was," Alina agreed, her lips finding his in a tender kiss.

Xena is the next one.

"Ugh! It’s too big for my cave, but I’ll manage," Xena said, her cheeks red and flushed.

"Just relax and let me do the work," Lyan murmured, his hands moving to her hips, guiding her.

"Aah, mmn!"

She gasped, her body arching as he sank his length deeper inside her, stretching her tightness.

"Ooooohhh, aaah, mmm,"

Her moans were a mixture of pleasure and pain, her eyes rolling back as she struggled to accommodate him.

"Xena, you’re so fucking tight," Lyan growled, his hips bucking against hers, driving his length even deeper.

"Aaahh!! Mmmm, yes, aaahhh," she whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders.

"Unngh, yes," he groaned, his pace quickening, his hips slamming into hers.

"Mm, oooooh, aaaaahhh, mmm," Xena cried out, her body shuddering as her pleasure built.

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Name: Lyan Arkanium Evocatore

Occupation: Mythril-ranked Mercenary, Unofficially Baron Evocatore of Grafen

Money: 3,775,710,950 Elnes / 3775 gold 71 big silver 9 big coppers 5 coppers

Weapon: Magic Glaive, 1 (Decent) One-handed Sword, 5 (Good-Quality) One-handed swords, 1 (Decent) bow, 1 Gryphon-Winged Sword

Equipment: 3 Black leather cloak, 2 Leather Armor, 2 Breastplate, 4 Health Potions, 2 Poison Vials

Grimoire’s Companions: 8 High Spirits, 3 Valkyrie, Shadow Goblin Lord (Lv. 5), Papilio Slime (Lv. 45), Galewing Butterfly (Lv. 45), Rock Golem (Lv. 50), Deadlight (Lv. 74), Moonlight Butterfly (Lv. 45), Ice Golem (Lv. 50), Acid Ant Queen (Lv. 19), Magma Bear (Lv. 1), Fey Mammoth (Lv. 1), Arcane Retriever (Lv. 1), Winter Wolf Alpha (Lv. 12), Fenris (Lv. 1), Gargoyle (Lv. 1), Shadow Nymm (Lv. 1), Seltas Queen (Lv. 1), Rune Wolf (Lv. 1)

Grimoire’s Army: 6 Shadow Servants, 800 Skeleton Army (24 Goblin Champion Skeletons, 226 Hobgoblin Skeletons, 550 Goblin Skeleton Army), 80 Acid Ants Workers, 30 Acid Ants Soldiers, 4 Female Winter Wolves