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

Thankfully, they didn’t fight over the corpses at the end since they managed to claim their own kills before the other could ’steal’ them.

I then went to bed to rejoin my girls and did our nightly exercise.

When I emerged the next morning, the two of them were still seated by the embers of the campfire, their kills for the night piled beside them.

I frowned, “Didn’t you two sleep at all?”

Ira scoffed, “I don’t need sleep.”

Tsara shook her head, “It is fine. I am able to get by for several days without sleep.

“You should have at least called someone to relieve you…” I pointed out.

“If I did, this bitch over here would have stolen my kills. Speaking of which, look, Aster!! I did my work properly this time!!”

She gestured to the pile of dead Hell Wolves beside her proudly.

Tsara cleared her throat, “Ahem… I have also done what you instructed me as well, Lady Aster. I made sure that the corpse of the monster is preserved so that it can be dissected for materials.”

Ira immediately leapt to her feet and picked up one of the corpses to run over to me, “I did the same as well, Aster! Look! All of my kills are clean and precise!!”

Tsara didn’t waste any time and did the same as well, holding the monster corpse in her arms as she pushed her way in front of me beside Ira.

“I did that as well, Lady Aster. As you can see, all of my kills were more precise than hers.”

I don’t know why… But I had the sudden image of two puppies running up to me with toys in their mouths trying to get me to play with them appear in my mind.

Before I could stop myself, I reached both of my hands towards them and started patting their heads.

Both of them looked up at me in surprise at my unexpected head patting, which I was actually also surprised by myself but I decided to just push through anyway.

“Good work, you two,” I praised them.

“A… Ah… I… I do not deserve such praise, Lady Aster…”

“E… Ehe… Ehehe… There’s… There’s no need to thank me, Aster~”

Oh, what’s this? Why are they suddenly so cute? I didn’t know they could become this cute~

If they were like this more often, that would be so much better~

I continued to pat their heads for a while before I turned my attention to the dead monsters in their hands.

“Anyway… I guess this would be a chance for me to teach both of you how to extract materials from the monsters.”

I got them to gather around me as I showed them how to get the Mana Crystal out from the monster by cutting the creature open.

Normally I would just leave this to my Shadow Guards of course, but I figured that it would be better if I just showed them myself this time.

Emilia then came over to and took over in showing them the parts of the Hell Wolf that would be profitable to sell and I left them to check with the Trasifs we were escorting.

Thankfully, it seems like they didn’t have any problems and my little stunt last night did not disturb them in the slightest.

They were still packing up their things so Emilia had plenty of time to show them how to properly dissect the monster and drill into them how important it was to preserve the materials to make sure they can be sold or used.

I then watched over them as they tried to dissect the other wolves for parts under the guidance of my other girls and, to be honest, it was quite heart warming to see all of them working together for this.

Until Tsara and Ira made it a competition to see who could disassemble the monsters the cleanest and the fastest and started tearing into the corpses.

I could have said something but… They were still doing good work and I felt all the energy drain from me when I saw that scene so I just decided to pretend I didn’t see anything and let my girls handle it.

The good news is that they didn’t fight each other and they actually did a surprisingly good job at dismantling the monsters so maybe we were actually headed in the right direction for them.

At least… I hope so…

Seabille then approached me and told me that they were ready to leave and we were once again back on the road.

I decided to let them handle the rear on their own this time without me just to see if they would act up again and while they were definitely not friendly to each other, they weren’t antagonising the other party either.

Definitely a good sign I would say.

At least… I hope so… Because there’s also the possibility they were just silently plotting against each other as well…

There were also more people moving along the paths as compared to before as we neared the more civilised parts of the forest.

Which would also explain why there’s pretty much no monster attacks during this part of our escort since there’s other people also clearing out the monsters along the path.

It was another half a day before we finally reached the village and honestly… Before I came here, I had some prior prejudice against the Amraps on how their villages would look like.

I was kind of thinking they would be living in huts in the middle of a clearing and wearing nothing but animal skins…

Though the buildings in that outpost were clearly built quite expertly, I wasn’t sure if they were built by the Amraps themselves or if Trasifs had a hand in helping with that.

So I was quite surprised when we entered a large clearing in the forest to see what looked like a homestead with several buildings dotted around the clearing.

The buildings look straight out of an old wild west town and they even had flattened dirt paths branching through the village as well.

And though it was called a village, I would honestly just call it a town given the size it occupied.

Additionally, they weren’t just hunter gatherers as I could see what looked like farmland and even animal husbandry at work in the far side of the village.

But… You would expect from a scenery like this… The people living in this community would also be dressed appropriately as well, right?

Well… I’m looking at a bunch of Amraps that were literally dressed in animal skins like I had envisioned walking around the place.

Heck, there were some that were just completely naked or topless and no one even bats an eye at it.

Incidentally, most of them had sun kissed, tanned or chocolate coloured skin though there were a few of them who were also pale white in colour which was interesting to me.

And unlike the outpost that had a relatively high wall surrounding it to keep monsters out, this village only had a waist high fence surrounding the land.

I wondered how that would keep monsters out because I’m pretty sure these things would just easily break apart even if some goblin were to smash at it with their club.

Well… Who am I to tell them what to do, right? Seeing that they managed to create a thriving village here despite all that.

There was, however, one Amrap that was seated on a stool at the entrance of the village and I assume she was acting as the gatekeeper.

I say assume because she currently had both legs spread open and she was thrusting something resembling a dildo in and out of her intimate parts casually. Oh, and she was only wearing a top while her bottom was completely exposed.

But even then, she was still eyeing everyone that was leaving and entering the village too, like her masturbation was like someone scratching an itch.

As we got near the gate, the Amrap that was still thrusting the dildo in and out of her entrance raised her other hand in greeting.

“Oh! Seabille? It’s been a while hasn’t it?”

The Trasif waved back at the Amrap, “Yes it has, Pernata. I see you are as active as always.”

“Hahaha! Can you blame me? Being a gatekeeper can get boring sometimes! Has the road treated you well?”

“Umm… We did meet a Leviathan on the way here but we were saved by the patrol and these Mercenaries who happen to be there.”

“No way, a Leviathan?! How unlucky are you? Hahaha! I’m just glad you’re safe! Go on in then! We’ll catch up tonight over a drink!”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

We then moved past the masturbating Amrap, or at least tried to until she caught sight of Odeta.

Her hand froze mid thrust and her eyes widened, right before she leapt up on her feet to lower herself in a combat stance, the dildo dislodging from her woman parts to clatter on the floor.

“Sister Odetaaaaaaa!!!” She cried out, right before charging at her.

What the heck?!!