My wife's sisters want me to make a harem?!

Chapter 44: The Elven Queen’s Dream

After staring at Minato for a few minutes, Yuna hopped off the chair. She went to look around the elven forest, leaving her husband alone with the elven queen.

Alone, because Bei also followed her Elder Sister.

Ultimately, Minato was an Overlord.

He would get countless concubines, just like their father, and many more harem members were set in the stone.

Yuna was sure of her spot in Minato’s heart, so she didn’t make any tantrums. Instead, she was glad Minato didn’t try anything weird on Ingrid.

After all, Ingrid was exhausted due to the events. It was her first sleep in many years. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Yuna and Bei left the highest forest in their animal forms.

Elves saw them in Minato’s chest, so no one was surprised. On the other hand, many elves tried to speak with them both, welcoming the companions of their savior.

Only Aya was left alone in Minato’s world, which she proposed independently. Due to the Overlord’s Enemies looming somewhere in Minato’s world, Aya occasionally needed some time alone in his world.

She would spend that time going mindlessly around barren land, not missing any detail along the road.

Left alone with the elven queen, Minato sighed.

His eyes dropped onto her bare chest then, ’That’s a real pair, isn’t it?’

In a world with technology, Minato saw many things without leaving his house. One of them was naturally a pair of big tits. However, those couldn’t be even comparable to the pair Ingrid displayed as those were big and yet looked natural, which didn’t seem unnatural at all.

Despite the size, her breasts appealed to Minato, and he needed to exert more willpower than usual to not sink his hands in her chest.

His eyes didn’t leave her melons, however.

’Another world is something else...’ Minato arched his head back and sighed again.

Meanwhile, Ingrid was in her own world.

She dreamed of the green forest abundant in greenery than her current home, the dungeon.

World Tree also overlooked that forest, as if the Overlord’s Pillar!

Many existences other than elves inhabited that forest.

Ingrid inhaled the fresh air while listening to the birds chirping. She lay on the tree and gently tilted her head, enjoying the rest, which was dream-like.

Her cheek rubbed the tree.

In reality, Ingrid left a faint moan, surprising Minato, then her hands clutched his shirt tighter. She rubbed her soft cheek on his chest with a broad smile on her face. Happiness bloomed on her face and body as she stretched her little toes, then curled up on him.

Minato didn’t know her at all.

All he knew was that she had worked too much, but each of her reactions brought his eyes back on to her, and his heart merrier.

Helping people always felt good, and it seemed like Minato had received enough of a reward already.

He glanced at Ingrid’s long ears, "Soft."

He whispered, then his hand unconsciously extended to rub that fantasy part of the elven’s beauty. Although the ear looked spiky, it was so soft that Minato barely felt it through his clothes as Ingrid lay on him.

Her other ear was on his mercy now as he rubbed it profusely!

"Ah..." Ingrid left out a faint moan again, then grinned within her dream.

Her body grew a little redder, mainly around her cheeks and ears. One ear going overly red was given since Minato kept rubbing it. Still, she was genuinely getting warmer with the overlord’s hands patting and hugging her.

At last, Ingrid’s eyes opened.

Her long eyelashes batted as she stared at Minato from below, "Overlord... No... Master!"

That was an appropriate title for a man whose strength could save her and her whole race!

Ingrid corrected herself and even stood up only to get stopped by Minato.

He smiled at her, "Don’t you want to still sleep? I might’ve been too rough. Sorry."

Ingrid’s right ear recorded a little more warmth, which told her that the Overlord had taken a liking to that.

She shook her head and replied, "It’s more than enough, Master. Also, you haven’t been rough. Mother and sister used to rub my ears a lot too."

Ingrid’s heart pounded louder as she finally could talk about her family without feeling any grief and sadness.

No one from elven forest wanted to touch that topic to heighten her pain.

However, Minato’s presence brought those words straight out of her chest, making her smile broader and sweeter.

Minato chuckled, "Then, I am guiltless." He joked a little, then lifted his body up.

He corrected his clothes, then turned toward Ingrid.

She was still naked, but one sweep of her hand brought one magic circle. That magic circle called a few colorful petals from the elven’s garden. Those petals lined up around her crotch, waist, and chest, donning the elven queen in her formal attire.

It was not her elven queen’s dress, however.

Minato noticed it after Ingrid stood up. She positioned herself behind him, with her back straight and hands joined together around her stomach.

She already thought of herself as his servant, "Master..."

Ingrid softly called him out, then lowered herself onto the ground. On her knee, she swore her allegiance to him and gave him all her support.

However, Ingrid had also a wish within herself.

A wish she shared with her new master, "More than half of elves have been born in the dungeon. They haven’t seen our home in the high world nor tasted any freedom. For them, forest with other inhabitants is nothing but a pipe dream."

Dungeon Race subjugated by the Overlord would be primarily fueling his world. They would only be taken out once the war between two overlords started or any other existence forced Minato to call his people out.

That was what Ingrid believed so.

That was why she beseeched her master to grant freedom for those elves who had never tasted any fresh breath nor heard the bird’s songs.

"Your servant, Ingrid Folium, will fulfill all your orders in their place then," Ingrid’s head lowered, and she struck the floor with her forehead.

Minato stopped her, however, "What’s your wish, though? I want to become strong enough to face a certain man. What about you? Other than seeing your home, of course."

"I... I want to have a proper sleeping schedule!" Ingrid blinked her eyes, then loudly said.

Minato was left speechless!

"That’s given!" He sighed and turned around.

As he did, Ingrid’s lips curled up, and she inwardly added, ’Preferably on your chest, Master. That’s a futile wish, though...’

Minato’s chest brought out the best dreams for the elven queen.