The Last Incubus with The Vice and Valor System

"Relax Amelia, I'm an Incubus remember, as long as I want it to be so, you won't get pregnant by my cum. Why else would I be filling you up without even telling you anything"

Hearing this, Amelia calmed down, she really didn't know if she was ready for pregnancy, but now that Leon said this, she was glad, at least, they both can go all out and creampie without a care in the world...

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[AN: Mc groans, and grunts but does not moan... Only his girls moans.

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Meanwhile Leon, after the 'Delicious meal' snuggled with Amelia on the bed for the next few minutes, it felt really good enjoying each other's warmth after sex...

Then they prepared, it was time to meet her father, who must be in his Viscount office by now.

After preparing, Amelia led him outside her house and through the halls to meet her father. On the way, they encountered one of her sisters.

"Amelia, who's this?" the sister asked, eyeing Leon curiously.

"Leon, this is my sister, Elara," Amelia said, introducing them. "Elara, this is Leon."

Elara extended her hand with a warm smile. "Nice to meet you, Leon."

Leon took her hand, feeling the subtle effects of his charm aura as she lingered slightly. "Nice to meet you too, Elara."

Elara's eyes sparkled with curiosity and she seemed more open to him than Amelia expected. "So, Leon, how did you and my sister meet?"

Before Leon could answer, Amelia interjected with a gentle smile. "It's a long story, Elara. Maybe we can catch up later."

They continued walking and soon encountered another sister.

"Oh, Amelia, who is this?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "I don't recall you mentioning any guests."

"Leon, this is my sister, Felicia," Amelia introduced. "Felicia, this is Leon."

Felicia extended her hand, her gaze lingering on Leon's face. "A pleasure to meet you, Leon."

"The pleasure is mine," Leon replied, shaking her hand. He noticed the same effect as with Elara, a hint of extra warmth in her handshake.

Felicia looked between them, intrigued. "A friend, huh? Well, it's nice to meet you, Leon."

"They're really open-minded towards you huh? They don't act tensed with all the rivalry going on" Amelia sighed

From her tone alone, Leon could sense a bit of rivalry between the sisters and made a mental note of it. After the encounter, he looked at Amelia. "Are things always this... tense?"

Amelia sighed. "Yes, we all have our little competitions. It's exhausting sometimes."

"Don't worry," Leon said softly. "We'll get through this together."

They finally arrived at her father's office. Amelia took a deep breath before entering.

"Father, this is Leon," she began. "I met him recently, and... he's my fiancé."

Her father's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Your fiancé? Amelia, you know your sisters are married to men from noteworthy families. What can you tell me about Leon's family?"

Amelia took a deep breath. "His family is not noteworthy, Father. They prefer to keep to themselves, and there's nothing significant about them. But, Father, that's not what's important."

The Viscount's eyes narrowed slightly. "Then tell me, what do you see in this young man that makes you want to marry him?"

Amelia looked at Leon with a mixture of determination and affection. "Father, Leon is brave, kind, and possesses a strength of character that is rare. He has proven himself to me in ways that matter more than titles or wealth. I believe he is someone I can trust and build a future with."

Leon stepped forward confidently. "Sir, I understand your concerns. I'll do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy of Amelia."

The Viscount studied Leon for a moment before nodding. "Very well. Show me your worth, and we'll see."

As they left the office, Amelia looked at Leon apologetically. "I'm sorry for springing that on you. It was the only way for my family to accept you, and you can't join the academy without a family name."

Leon smiled at her. "Even though we already talked about this before and I agreed, there's nothing to be sorry about. I don't mind, Amelia. If it means staying by your side, I'm willing to do whatever it takes."

Amelia blushed at his words, feeling a warmth in her chest.

As they walked back to Amelia's room, Leon and Amelia encountered a beautiful woman (A milf!) in the hallway. She had black, silky hair cascading down her back, framing a face of striking features. She wore a flowing, emerald-green blouse that accentuated her figure and highlighted her piercing light-purple eyes.

Her eyes locked onto Leon's, and an unmistakable look of desire flashed across her face. Unlike their previous encounters with Amelia's other two sisters, this woman didn't wait for an introduction.

She stepped forward and extended her hand to Leon. "Hello," she said, her voice slightly trembling.

Leon took her hand for a handshake, immediately noticing how clammy and shaky her grip was. There was an intensity in her gaze that caught him off guard. He held her hand for a moment longer than necessary, trying to make sense of the situation. "Uh, you're still holding my hand," he gently reminded her.

The woman blinked, snapping out of her reverie, and quickly released his hand. She looked slightly flustered but composed herself with a forced smile. If Amelia hadn't been watching, Leon had the distinct feeling that the woman might have tried to hug him.

She turned to Amelia, curiosity evident in her eyes. "What's the name of this friend of yours?" she asked, her voice carrying an undercurrent of interest.

Amelia hesitated for a split second before replying, "This is Leon."

Mia's gaze flickered back to Leon, a strange light dancing in her eyes. "Nice to meet you, Leon," she said softly before walking away, her eyes lingering on him until she turned a corner.

Leon turned to Amelia, puzzled. "Who is she?"