Dungeon Overlord: Monster Girl Harem!

Silver Veil, this district, was one where the nobles and most of the money in the city lingered, from magical tools and hidden alchemists selling forbidden love potions or poison. The Silver Veil district was a place for mages, nobles and merchants to thrive.

However, the brilliance of magic brought with it a sinister shadow that followed in the nooks and crannies forgotten by those who only care about their benefits.

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Zafira and Leonhardt held hands while enjoying the sights of Silver Veil, from the nostalgic magic shops that made her curious and disappointed on the level compared to the ones back home... "It's not fun if they can't kill someone." She muttered.

"Well, humans are strange about things like this." Leonhardt comforted her as they passed by several other stores.

They created the district like a curved staircase—with six platforms, and the higher you travelled, the closer you came to the city's castle and the noble residences.

There were six platforms, also known as a ring by the locals, at the end of each circle where a massive rectangle of land—building the lowest platform over the slums.

Each level of the spiral represented a social level.

The first ring and lowest belonged to the rich merchants lucky enough to purchase a store and home in the Silver Veil, with the homes being on a huge artificial land elevated above the slums, but it looked beautiful with thick white pillars keeping it elevated.

"Those pillars are using demon magic to maintain the weight..."

"Really?" Leon enjoyed Zafira's knowledge of magic and enchantments, his arm wrapping around hers so he didn't miss her comments.

"Yeah... even the design is something from the demon capital. All demons follow a certain sin as their creed and source of power. So each layer represents a different type of sin, following the demon emperor's decree."

"So like... there's a floor for those who follow Pride and another for Lust and Gluttony?" Leonhardt only knew the logical terms and lacked practical and useful information. That's why Safira helped a lot. Even though someone followed them into this district, their aura of hatred and intent to kill made a delightful spice.

"So... all the way up there, would be nobles? Oh, why do the platforms become smaller I sit the same in your city?"

Zafira's eyes flickered with light when she spoke about her homeland—she felt delighted. Especially when Leonhardt didn't complain and even asked questions. Her feathers fluttered wildly, almost unfurling and leaving her naked as they formed her dress. "Hehe, this is so fun.. I am so happy right now, Leon!"

Ba-Dum—! The moment she turned to face him. His breathing stopped for a moment.

"Beautiful..."

"Eh?"

Leonhardt looked at her with shocked eyes. He couldn't stop them from widening as his pupils dilated. The faint pink mist that puffed from her body each time she was happy or delight surged upon him like a wave.

"Nothing compares to your smile."

Zafira's eyes narrowed into curved slits as she tilted her head. Being a creature of seduction, it was rare for someone else to seduce them, which made his sudden words catch her off guard as her mouth opened and closed in shock.

"Leon?"

Before she realised, he was hugging her body, tightly embracing her, which caused Zafira's heart to race faster.

Unlike her berserk form from the other night that stopped her pheromones from secreting, now anyone who could see magic would find the entire street filled with pink fog. The only solace was that her pheromones only worked on Leonhardt now.

"S-Sorry..." Leonhart shook his head.

The sweet scent that used to tease him was now something he understood—it was the aroma of Zafira's body, her sweat, her saliva and other places. He tried to cool himself down by focusing on the flow of his mana to calm himself.

'Wow even my mana has turned a shade of pink.'

"I'm okay now, phew..."

"Mhm." Zafira wanted to say more, but she enjoyed his arms around her hips and the warmth of his body seeping into hers. "Shall we..."

"Yeah, let's go. I think our tail is growing frustrated with watching."

Thanks to the ID that Ifrit created using the dungeon system, which used his bloodlines to form a genuine copy that worked in all kingdoms. The pair could go up to the fifth ring, but because of the business they had in a certain store, they stopped for today.

***

The evening city streets of Silver Veil shone beautifully as floating lamps lined them and glimmered across the clean cobblestones. A far cry from the streets below them, with uneven and mismanaged roads.

Zafira and Leonhardt returned to the first ring when their hands brushed together, no longer joined but sometimes touching like this.

"It must be expensive to keep them lit. They're using mana stones, not mana..." Zafira muttered as they approached their target.

"I suppose." Leon had no clue about the difference or cost, but she looked happy to chirp and chatter about them.

'I have to visit her home, it's clear she wants to return.'

But for that, he would need more strength and authority.

Otherwise, they might take Zafira from his side, and he hated that thought.

During their date, he bought her several trinkets, but the main one was a mirror, which was supposed to be cursed and make someone look like a demon.

'I never knew she liked cursed items before...' It seemed to be a common hobby for girls in the demon empire, so he took notes for the future.

That's when they came to a grand store, with a white stone exterior and an old, but elegant sigh with the named "Veinlace" on the surface in purple cursive letters.

"Let's go inside first."

"Yeah, there's no rush, right?"

Although the child told them to take the small alley beside it, the velvet curtains covering the entrance made Leon and Zafira curious about what was on sale.

'Wow!'

Instantly, they realised it wasn't a "Normal" shop... at the front desk was a beautiful brunette woman wearing nothing. Her breasts hung just over the counter, with small black patches covering her nipples and one on her crotch.

They seemed to glow and vibrate with a magical command.

"Well, well, well... we've been expecting someone like you..." The woman gazed up and down at Leonhardt with greedy eyes, causing Zafira's body to tremble.

"Oh, really? Why do you say that?"

Leonhard gazed around and found several other curtains at the back of the store while the shop was filled with floating charms, moaning spell bottles, and perfume that masked the scent of semen.

There were bottles labelled aphrodisiacs, treatments for Erectile dysfunction, even potions that would amplify a woman's natural lubrication.

He couldn't read many of them on the shelves... but all their uses pertained to sex or sensual usages.

It was a sex shop for mages!

"Wouldn't you like to enjoy our 'Gallery' Dear customer?"

The woman then snapped her fingers, before an image appeared on the wall, and instantly Zafira's hand gripped Leonhardt's like a vice, interlocking their fingers and yanking him closer to her.

The image showed a male tied to a chair and several women... enjoying his 'services.'

"Ah, no thanks!"

Leonhardt lowered his eyes, not interested in other people's copulation. Instead, he browsed the potions and wondered if the dungeon shop could make more efficient and cheaper versions to make some money.

"L-Leon... are you interested in these kinds of things?" Zafira swayed her shoulders and looked at the bottle in his hands... 'Anal Love Slime.' She twisted her hips and leaned close to his ear before whispering. "I... if it's you, I don't mind trying."

"Ahem!" Leonhard cleared his throat and placed the bottle down. He honestly wondered if this was a type of monster because of the word slime. "Well... not now."

"Mm..."

The atmosphere became complicated, and Zafira's cheeks turned as pink as her mist for the first time before she dragged him outside and then vanished for a few moments.

"Wait here, please!"

***

Meanwhile, inside the store, the brunette brightened up, thinking Leonhardt had returned, but sighed when it was the women he had brought.

"Welcome..."

"I know you're thoughts, keep them inside your filthy head!" Zafira's eyes shone with a glowing light while an undulating pink aura flowed into the woman.

The woman's eyes became dull as she dropped onto the counter, crushing her breast. "Never look at him in such a way again, or I'll make you into a useless slut who loves homeless slum cock!"

"Yes, Mistress." She replied in a dull, monotone voice and swayed after lifting off the counter.

Zafira huffed air from her nose and returned to the shelf from earlier.

She then picked several bottles of the things Leon looked at. "Breast Milk? Will it work on demons?" Her eyes narrowed before she bought ten potions and placed them in the shining ring on her wedding ring finger.

Then turned to the shop assistant and her eyes flashed again.

"You are forbidden from telling anyone what I bought or did here! Forget everything!"

"Understood... Mistress."

"When I snap my fingers, you will return to normal, with your sensitivity increased tenfold!"

SNAP—! Zafira just wanted to play a trick as she skipped out of the store, but what she didn't know was that the trigger for the worker's crotch and nipple patches to activate was the snap of someone's fingers.

"Hnnngh!?"

Immediately after the demoness vanished, the assistant collapsed in a sudden assault of pure pleasure and bliss.

At least for the first hour...