Summoner: Monster Girl Harem!

<You are like a lust demon. One day you\'ll lust after me!>

\'Master is so cruel! Silvari is here like a good girl, your obedient dog, and he chose a cat!\'

\'Fufu! My Lord only gives love to those who deserve!\'

Broken carts and closed stores filled the slums. His mind filled with nostalgic memories.

Vincent enjoyed this place a lot. He met his first pet here. She was a light blue cat with twin tails. Her front paw seemed to be broken as he took her home to nurse her.

Despite the blue hair, she had vibrant green eyes. Just like the lady who walked towards them in a maid outfit and visible collar.

She stopped in place as she saw Vincent. Her soft lips trembled as her eyes filled with tears. This maid reached out towards him with a shiver. Vincent also stopped in her place. Her eyes, nose and tails were identical to the cat from his memory. Sleek light blue hair, huge emerald eyes with narrowed pupils.

\'It cannot be him, right? He was such a short and cute boy 10 years ago… He should be the same age as my daughter!\'

Vincent accepted Zera because of his memory of that cat. The pair stood opposite from each other. Neither of them moved until a noise shattered the silence.

"Mom!?"

A cute female cat dived from the alley into this cute woman\'s chest. He was shocked and could not accept she was Zera\'s mother?

"Oh my, Zera? Why are you here? Don\'t you have school today?"

The moment she spoke, a small necklace showed through her neck button Zera tore open. Her necklace wrote the name Luna. Vincent watched this and felt a jolt of thunder.

\'She was so small back then. Now look how big she is…\'

His eyes looked towards her chest and rear. Luna ruffled Zera\'s hair in delight. Her cute daughter was a little blunt. But she was always honest and helped Luna withstand her dark life.

<This woman is a pure spirit beast. She can change her form at will.>

\'Hoh! A twin tailed phantom tiger, what a rare beast!\'

\'Efrita, what is a phantom tiger? Does this mean she is strong?\' Vincent asked.

Vincent walked to the side to avoid disturbing them. He listened to the girls, who started speaking about random things. His mind could not comprehend their strange conversation.

"Mom! Follow husband!"

Zera spoke about her day in strange code words. Her little tail coiled by her mother\'s. Luna gave a gentle smile and listened to her daughter. She understood most things her daughter said. However, Luna tried to ignore words related to Vincent.

"Husband?"

She broke from her mother grasp and skipped towards Vincent and grasped his arm with a cute smile. Her little fangs showed as he slapped her ass in reflex. Luna watched the pair as her eyes widened. Zera ignored her mother\'s thought\'s and circled around his body. He could smell the scent of fruits and milk. She then rubbed her chest and ass against him as her head peaked through his arm as she stood behind him.

"See? Understand?"

"Hah… Of all the boys, why would you choose this one? Mother called dibs on him years ago!"

\'You still stink of my milk! Dare to molest my man!\'

"Hyshaa! Little runt, get home now!" Luna said in a sharp tone.

Luna pointed her finger towards Zera as she let out a hiss. Her arms shot out faster than Vincent could even notice and grabbed her daughter by the back of her neck. Zera hung from her grasp like a defeated cat.

"Nyaooo!"

Vincent watched the pretty maid drag the howling cat away. Zera\'s eyes filled with tears as she watched him. He felt she was seeking his help. However, there was no chance in hell.

"Hahaha!"

His hand waved her away with a smirk.

He turned around and continued to walk home. His head leaned back as he placed both hands behind his head. Memories of Luna played in his mind. She used to enjoy when he brought milk home from the merchant and drank it all. He now felt conflicted because of her true age.

\'She was a mother cat!? How conflicting…\'

<You know she marked you with her urine on the way past, right? She just overwrote her daughter\'s own scent to mark you as hers.>

\'Is that normal? Does she have business with our lord?\'

\'I want to mark the lord! Let me out and I\'ll mark his entire body!!\'

Bang!

Vincent heard the delightful sound of Silvari. Her cries of pain were music to his ears. He loved when she wailed in pain. Efrita became stronger after she slept with Vincent. She could now beat the ice spirit down with no effort.

\'Master! Help! She\'s going to break me! Ahn Rameee!\'

He cut the connection and shook his head. Sometimes Silvari would speak about things he couldn\'t understand. The walk home took him around 30 minutes to get back. Felia would be gone for a few days because of the official business. This also meant Titania would be gone, too.

"Come to think of it, she wore the same collar as Odette. Seems I have to get involved, after all."

<You were going to save her, anyway. Don\'t pretend like you won\'t! I can hear you planning it!>

Vincent dropped onto his sofa as his body sank into the comfy leather. He kicked off his shoes and placed his legs over the arm. His body stretched out and cracked a few bones.

\'Raizel, be quiet. I want to think alone, please.\'

— Two hours later inside the Conzelmann servants\' dormitory.

"Oi! You little witch, get off the shelves. I just cleaned up!"

Luna chased the cute silver tabby cat around the room. Her small body clung to the shelf for dear life. Unlike Vincent\'s spanks, the ones from her mother only hurt! She kicked for dear life, only to be grabbed by the tail and swung into the wall several times with loud bangs.

"Gah!? Guha! Nyao!"

Zera lay on the ground in the alphabet warrior pose. Her eyes are white and fluttering. She could never win against her mother, who was a power and speed type. When her talents were speed and intellect. Luna felt sorrow that her intellect stat never made her daughter any smarter.

"No! Vincent, mine! Old woman!"

Her cute daughter spoke in her unconscious state. Luna gave a sigh as she sat on the bed. No longer in her maid outfit as fluffy silver fur wrapped around her neck, wrists and lower legs. She was closer to a feline than a human, but kept her human face.

"Fufu, Vincent, you grew up so big. Mommy never could have thought you were so huge! This little girl won\'t be enough. Shall I wipe the Conzelmann family off the map?"

\'I wonder. Will it disappoint him I\'m a mother cat?\'

"Well, it doesn\'t matter. I can just knock him out and take the first load. Fufu!"

Luna stroked the striped fur of Zera that only showed when she slept. Her cute neck fur was so fluffy, like a little lion\'s mane. She patted her adorable daughter\'s cheek and considered the future.

— Verina Academy, Violetta\'s room

"Hehehe! Vincent, I miss you so much!"

A grown woman with pale skin and fire red hair lay on her bed rolling around. She could still feel her beloved little brother inside her body. His passion and deep love shocked her. Even now, her legs still felt quite weak. He would probably have kept her in bed all week if Gladys didn\'t disturb them.

\'I wonder if he enjoyed it as much as I did?\'

Violetta rolled off her bed and sat on the end. Her ass sank into the mattress as she picked up some documents from her table. She begged Gladys for these, as they contained information for Vincent. He would dive into the dungeon soon, and she wanted to help him as much as possible.

Races: Goblins, Orcs, Imps and Boars

Element types: Wind, Earth, Fire

Stat types: Strength, Agility and Stamina.

[Level 8-16]

She took out a pen from her storage bag and added her own opinion and tips. Her eyes became tired as she wore cute black glasses. That she pick up from the bed-side table. Violetta licked her seductive lips with a red tongue.

\'How will my baby reward me? Shall I ask him to do something special with his mouth? Hehe!\'

"If you want to clear the fourth floor without extra level\'s you need to eliminate the fast scout types with ranged attacks or magic..."

This cute woman then spent most of the night writing various notes for her lover and his party of other women clear the dungeon. She felt a touch of jealousy when upon this thought.