My Milf System-Chapter 210. Birthplace

Asher’s lips curled into a slow, confident smirk.

"If you ever get attacked and there’s no way out... take refuge in my realm," he said smoothly.

Liloth arched a brow. "Your realm?"

He nodded like it was the most casual thing in the world. "Yeah. The place where I tied you up at last time and rapped you."

Her cheeks flushed crimson. That memory... she’d been completely at his mercy. She still remembered the way her body gave in, the shameful pleasure, the helpless moans, how he’d tamed her like some beast in heat with that... monstrous cock of his.

"And... how exactly do I take refuge there?" she asked, forcing composure into her voice.

Asher had already configured his system to allow her entry. There was no limit to how many people he could grant moderator access to his realm. He gave her the instructions to summon and activate the Dimensional Door. Once she had a handle on it, he added with a grin:

"Oh, and by the way... there’s a little town in there. Filled with my women. I’ll let them know you might pop in. And don’t worry—whenever someone enters, I’m alerted. I’ll show up too, just in case."

Liloth blinked. "Wait. Did you say... a town? Full of your women?"

"Yup," he said, nodding.

"WHAT?!"

"It’s my harem town," he explained, as if it was the most logical thing in the world. "Eventually, I want all of us to live there—me, and every woman I love, peacefully in one place."

"WHAT?!" Her jaw nearly unhinged. What was wrong with this boy?! A harem town?! Was he insane?!

"And of course," he added with a smirk, "you’ll be part of that harem. Don’t you want that, Liloth Alvado?"

"WHAT?! M-me? In your harem?! Don’t be ridiculous!" she stammered, her voice going high-pitched. "A harem town is... it’s absurd! There’s no way a whole town of women would get along sharing one man! You won’t be able to—"

"Satisfy them all?" he cut in, raising a brow. Then he laughed. "Oh, I can handle that. No stress. And yeah, you’re right, normally people wouldn’t get along in a setup like that... but my harem? No one’s unhappy. I make sure of that."

Liloth stared at him in disbelief. "You really are full of yourself."

"Yup." He stood up and stretched casually. "Well... now that I know you’re doing okay, I should head back to campus."

That’s when she noticed. He was wearing his academy uniform. He’d left school... to come check on her?

Her heart sank. Even after everything she did to him, starving him nearly to death, torturing his mother while he wasn’t around, and yet, he still cares enough to come see her?

A pang of guilt hit her like a dagger.

I have to pay for my sins...

Just as he reached the door, her voice stopped him.

"Master... please," she said quietly. "I’ve been a bitch to you. But... please. Forgive me."

Asher raised a brow, amused. "So you do have some self-awareness. Good to know your ego hasn’t swallowed your entire brain."

"I mean it." Her voice was quiet now. "I’ll accept any punishment. Just... let me atone."

A sly grin stretched across his face. "Well well... look who’s being a good girl now."

He tapped his chin, pretending to think. "Punishment for the evil GM, huh? Oh, I’ve got ideas. How do you feel about being a pet?"

She blinked. "A... pet?"

"Yeah. You. Leash on your neck. Hands cuffed behind your back. Obedient, helpless. Crawling to me like a good little thing." He leaned in. "Doesn’t that image get your blood rushing a little?"

Her breath hitched.

It did.

Goddess, it did.

Was she really... into this? Had she always been this twisted deep down? A slut? Or had he brought it out of her?

"I... I don’t mind," she whispered, almost ashamed of how weak she sounded. "If that’s what it takes... for you to forgive me."

He gave a devilish smile. "Good girl. I’ll hit you up when I’m free for your punishment. Look forward to it. —I’ve got plenty of toys waiting."

With that, he strolled out the door, leaving Liloth breathless, trembling, and utterly undone.

**

Outside, Asher found Lorraine pacing in the dining hall, arms crossed and a thunderous scowl on her face. Her foot tapped furiously against the floor.

"What business do you have with my mother?" she growled, eyes narrowing.

He waved her off like a fly. "Nothing a kid like you needs to worry about."

Her face twitched. He didn’t just say that.

"She dragged me with her to look for you yesterday. And now you’re here? What the hell is going on?!"

Asher stopped. Turned to her with a bored expression. freёwebnoѵel.com

"I don’t like you," she snapped.

"Good. I don’t like you either," he said coolly. "So let’s just keep ignoring each other."

Her eye twitched. "You didn’t answer my question!"

"Why didn’t you come to school today?" he shot back.

She gasped. "Don’t answer a question with another question! That’s—"

"Lemme guess," he cut in. "You were too embarrassed to show your face after losing to me? Come on, Lorraine. No one cares. You’re the child prodigy! Get over yourself."

Her blood boiled.

She hated him.

She loathed everything about him—his smug smirk, his stupid calm voice, his ridiculous strength. He humiliated her. Made her feel small. Powerless. How dare he. This cocky little bastard who once followed her around like a lost puppy now dared to mock her?! Her! The great Lorraine?! She hated everything about him! It all started the day he refused to bow to her! The day he felt like a completely different person!

She clenched her fists. "I’ll get my revenge," she muttered darkly. "But for now—stay away from my mother!"

Asher shoved his hands in his pockets and began walking off, completely unfazed.

"Sorry, sweetheart," he called over his shoulder. "Can’t promise that. I’ll be visiting your birthplace every now and then."

She blinked. "My birthplace? What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

He smirked without turning around. "Figure it out yourself."

And with that, he vanished—gone like smoke on the wind.

Lorraine stood frozen, heart pounding.

"What... the hell does that even mean?!"

TBC