NOVEL MILF Harem Of Legends Chapter 84: A Fate Better Than Batthroom Cleaning

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Chapter 84: A Fate Better Than Batthroom Cleaning
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Chapter 84: A Fate Better Than Batthroom Cleaning

As Nimrod was enjoying his tea in the awkward presence of his future wives and his steward, Carl, he looked at Kathy and smiled, saying to her,

"Kathy, you said that your mother will be coming to Valoria and that you are going to help me obtain this renowned beauty for myself, right?"

Kathy covered her mouth like the evil villainess that she was not smart enough to be and said, freewёbnoνel.com

"Ha ha, of course, I can help you get to my mother. After all, what kind of mother does not trust her daughter?"

Nimrod nodded at this statement and smiled, saying to Kathy,

"That’s fine then, but you should be aware that if you want to become my legal wife, you will have to make certain contributions to my success, and your mother will be your first. After she is dealt with by me, you will become the new Grand Duchess, allowing me to absorb her territory into mine once I assume control of the Southern Hampshire Plains."

Kathy actually forgot what the tea that Nimrod was enjoying was made from and took a small cup of it for herself.

The tea seemed to have no effect on either of these people, which left the Blood Maiden, who was watching them, confused for a moment.

She wondered what was wrong with these people and how they were not affected by moat water that could strip the flesh from a man’s bones.

This made those secretly observing the prince realize for the first time just what kind of sick freaks these three people truly were. All of them were just playing catch-up to what Steward Carl already knew.

Kathy looked at Nimrod and said after having another sip of her tea,

"Nimrod, what are you going to do to Fate after the meeting of the lords in a few days’ time?"

Nimrod sneered and said to Kathy,

"Kathy, that loser is not even aware that his own nobles are plotting rebellion against him. Even if he was, what can his forces do against the massive hordes of undead roaming this territory? Not to mention the fact that his soldiers seem to be mostly women. Something I find quite funny since Count Victor Dupont’s forces, who are made up of mostly men, will destroy these women and force them all to join one of my subsidiary harems. I have a lot of plans for them—a different woman every night. As for Fate, I’m sure that Ruby and Amara will give me the opportunity to get to him and cut off his head. They are in love with me; after all, what woman would not be after seeing how handsome and charming I am?"

The Blood Maiden listening above Nimrod mistakenly said,

"Ha ha, yeah right!"

Then she quickly shut up, hiding deeper in the shadows of the roof beams in this pavilion.

Nimrod could swear he heard people laughing at him as he said this. Looking around him suspiciously, Nimrod said out loud,

"Who is laughing at me?"

Nimrod looked at Steward Carl with a suspicious look, wondering if this new steward was mocking him behind his back like some of his stewards in the past have.

If he was, then Nimrod would need to dispose of another aide. He was not too keen on doing this; his father had already warned him about the number of servants that he had been executing lately, saying that he couldn’t keep killing people or the general public would notice.

Looking at Steward Carl, Nimrod asked him,

"Steward Carl, you were not just laughing at me, were you?" freewёbnoνel.com

Then he looked at Kathy and Maria, the two women he was in love with. He may care about both of them, but it would not keep him from taking some of their privileges away.

"Kathy, you are not laughing at me, are you? I know that Maria would never laugh at me; she has known me long enough to see how great I am, so naturally, someone so in love with my handsome self would never laugh at me."

Maria had the faintest of smirks on her face. She wanted to laugh at Nimrod, but her poker face had leveled up in the time she had lived with him, so she could keep her laughter inside.

Both Kathy and Steward Carl began to tremble in fear, with Kathy being the first to crack under Nimrod’s ignorant glare.

"Nimrod, honey, I would never laugh at your foolish dreams. Of course, Ruby and Amara are in love with you, and I’m sure that Fate will get what’s coming to him. Besides, in this world, no one is more handsome and powerful than my future husband."

Kathy said these words with so much conviction that she almost believed them herself.

Nimrod smiled and responded to Kathy,

"I knew that you thought that, Kathy. After all, how can anyone resist me? Even Ruby and Amara are willing to betray Fate for my sake. How can I doubt your care for me? That only leaves you then, Steward Carl. You must be mocking me behind my back just like the last three stewards, am I right?"

Steward Carl began to tremble in fear and decided to just admit his guilt, even if he did not do anything wrong. So, falling to his knees, Steward Carl began to beg Nimrod, saying,

"I admit my guilt, my prince. Please have mercy on your humble servant and don’t have me executed."

Kathy and Maria both looked at Steward Carl with the same condescending look as they both thought the same thing about this servant: what an amateur.

Nimrod had a gloating look on his face as he looked at Steward Carl, proud of the fact that he figured out who was laughing at him.

Nimrod said with a proud tone of voice,

"Fine then, Steward Carl, if you think it’s okay to mock me, then you can laugh all you want while you wash dishes in the kitchen for the next thirty years. My father said I can’t keep killing servants, but he did not say anything about driving them to suicide with a limitless amount of dishes to wash. Ha ha. Suffer in silence, you foolish loser. Guards, come and take this man to the kitchens."

Former Steward Carl trembled in fear as he cried out,

"No, please, my lord, anything but the kitchens. I would rather do anything but that. Please have mercy, my lord."

Nimrod felt a moment of sympathy and said to Steward Carl,

"Very well, Carl, how about you clean the bathroom then."

Steward Carl looked at both Kathy and Maria, then at this pervert prince who likes to drink bath water. Then, as if saved from a terrifying fate, Carl got up from the ground and said to Nimrod,

"Prince Nimrod, I will take the position in the kitchens."

Nimrod was shocked when his former steward chose the crazy task of kitchen duty as opposed to cleaning the bathroom he shares with his harem.

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