What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

I looked at the others behind me and they looked back at me with the same expression on their faces.

Specifically, we were quite unsure of how we should proceed.

The only person who seemed like she was having a good time was, of course, Mother, who was still humming a tune as she held my hand.

“Should we?” I asked, gesturing to the door with my free hand.

The Trapping Arachnid immediately came forward, “I think we should just leave now~ Preferably somewhere where we can have some private time together~”

Before I could answer, a shout came from the tunnel which caught our attention.

“Miiiisssstreeeesssss!!!”

All of us turned to see a figure coming straight towards us from the tunnel.

I barely had time to step away from it before said figure launched themselves out from the tunnel while trying to hug me, only to crash face first into the wall behind me.

Oh… It’s one of the Pitfall Lamias that had been in the hole I had fallen into earlier.

I didn’t really get a good look at them when I was in the hole since I wasn’t really paying attention but now that I am looking at her, she had a long and red snake bottom that was connected to the expected Mahun body at the waist.

She had a full head of red hair that reached her waist and she was dressed in what I could only describe as a string bikini.

The Pitfall Lamia quickly got up, ignoring her broken nose that was caused by her crashing into the wall.

“Mistress!! I’ve found you again! Please come back to the mating circle!! We didn’t even get to please you for what you have done for us!”

Err… What?

The Arachnid and Ifrit immediately stood in front of me protectively.

“You’re not taking her anywhere,” The Ifrit growled.

The Lamia frowned, “Who are you? This is none of your business so if you can just step aside.”

“Of course it’s my business! You are trying to take my Mistress away from me! How can that not be my business?!”

The Lamia looked at the Ifrit up and down before crossing her arms, “You are also claiming her as your Mistress? But you don’t look like much?”

The Ifrit seethed, “I can say the same thing about you!”

“Hmph! This is different because I have already slept with her! Have any of you done that?”

Both the Ifrid and Arachnid froze when they heard her words before their heads turned robotically towards me.

“Not in that sense… I did not… Err… Do anything sexual to her,” I explained a little awkwardly.

The Lamia giggled, “Ehehe~ Oh but I remember Mistress getting a lot of cream from me though~”

The other two Monster Girls immediately shifted their gaze to the Lamia’s crotch but got confused when they found that she was undoubtedly female.

I didn’t really feel like explaining so I tried to change the topic by pointing at the door, “So… I think we should just follow her in. Trap or not, this is what we’re here for, right?”

Mother giggled, “Ufufufu~ Really? I thought for sure that my little one might be looking to add more girls to your harem~”

“Motheeeerrrrr…” I groaned.

“Ara, ara~ My little one called me ‘Mother’ instead of ‘Mommy’~ Ufufufufu~”

The Arachnid came forward, “Are you sure about this, my mate? There’s no need to actually meet Master, is there? We can just go back to my cave and have some nice mating time instead. How about that?”

The other two were about to jump in with their own comments as well but I held up a hand to stop them, “Let’s just deal with the Off… I mean… Your master first before we do anything else, ok?”

The Lamia raised her hand then, “I apologise Mistress… But umm… Why are you meeting Master in the first place?”

Oh right, she only just joined us so she doesn’t know anything yet.

“We just want to talk to him…” I explained vaguely, until I noticed that her nose was still broken. “And I guess I should do something about that.”

I reached out my hand and used [Heal] on her, returning her nose back to how it was before she crashed into the wall.

The Lamia patted her nose before her eyes widened at me, “Mistress!! I will serve you for lifeeeeeee!!”

Right… Forgot about the affection points thing…

I sighed and turned back towards the door, “Alright, let’s just go in and see what’s in there.”

I stepped towards the door and I found my vision going white.

The light forced me to shut my eyes and when the light faded, I opened my eyes to see we were now in a different place.

The place looked like some kind of rectangular arena of some sort and there’s lines drawn on the ground to form another rectangle with a line drawn to cut it into half.

Stepping through the door had deposited me on one half of the rectangle and the Gnome was a few steps in front of me looking quite distraught, probably because she had appeared here alone and we were nowhere to be found.

The moment she saw us appear, she immediately ran up to me to hug my waist.

“Mistresssss!! I thought you abandoned me!!”

“Ah… Err… Sorry about that… We had a new addition to the party so it delayed us a little.”

The Gnome looked past me to see the Pitfall Lamia looking around the place in wonder.

She scowled, “Tsk… Rude people using a Gnome’s tunnel without their permission…”

Truthfully, I was more surprised that she even tracked me to that cave and went through the tunnel on her own… I wonder if it’s some kind of skill of hers that allowed her to track me.

Putting that aside though…

“So where are we?” I asked, looking around the place.

While I said that this place looked like an arena, there were no spectator stands and it resembled more of an indoor street soccer pitch but without the goal posts.

The Gnome took a step back from me to look around as well, “I’m… Not sure, Mistress… I have not seen this place before…”

Right as I was about to ask how she was able to bring us here in that case when the ground rumbled beneath our feet.

All of us huddled together and formed a protective circle around me.

Two towers suddenly rose from the ground, one behind me and one on the other end of the rectangle.

The tower stopped after rising about a dozen feet off the ground and the rumbling stopped.

A figure then appeared on top of the tower furthest away from us in a puff of smoke, revealing a cloaked person wearing a faceless, white mask.

“Welcome, challenger! To the Tournament of Champions!” He declared, spreading his arms wide dramatically.

Yeah, ok… Let’s see what we’re dealing with here with [Screened]…

[Name: Verdam Hyles

Title: Self-Proclaimed Taming Master, Self-Proclaimed Monster Girl Connoisseur, Undead Dungeon Master

Race: Mahun

Gender: Male

Stats:

1060 Strength

1055 Dexterity

880 Endurance

1580 Magic

Skills:

Tracking (Tier 2), Sneaking (Tier 2), Cooking (Tier 1), Hunting (Tier 1), Martial Skill-(Sword Proficiency (Tier 3), Greatsword Proficiency (Tier 2), Unarmed Proficiency (Tier 1))

Magic Skills:

Kalomancy (Tier 4), Iatromancy (Tier 4), Mana Management (Tier 3), Electromancy (Tier 1)]

Oh wow… That’s actually some pretty impressive stats… Then again, this guy did conquer and take over this Dungeon so I guess that’s to be expected? Enjoy new stories from empire

All of us looked up at the cloaked Off-Worlder who leaned on the edge of his tower to look down at us.

“At least, that’s what I like to say but aren’t you a little too fast? I haven’t even finished setting stu– Oh. You’re an Off-Worlder too. That explai– Holy what the fuck? What’s with those obscene amounts of Titles?! And what’s with those number of skills?! Just how many drawbacks did you take to get so many of them?!”

Ah… He has [Screened] too. I shouldn’t be surprised I guess.

He threw his head back and started laughing, “Hahahaha! To think my very first challenger is already someone of this calibre! This is going to be a bit troubling! Hahahaha!”

I cleared my throat, “Ahem… Excuse me?”

He composed himself again and looked down at me once more, “Right, right. Sorry about that. I guess you have some questions about this. I already prepared them ahead of time so hold on…”

The guy reached into his cloak and pulled out a piece of paper which he unfolded.

He took a moment to clear his throat before he started to read off from it, “Yes, I am the Dungeon Master of this place. Yes, I created the Monster Girls here. Yes, I am the Master that they are talking about. Yes, we are about to fight in an arena. Yes, there are rules to the fight which I would explain in a bit. And in the event of an Off-Wor– Ah, didn’t need to read that part aloud. Ahem… Yes, I am an Off-Worlder too. Now, any questions or I can move on to the rules of this arena?”

Wow… I actually don’t know how to react right now…