The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 517: Lathel and Tinryss

’What the hell is this?’ Barosik screamed in his heart, but he couldn’t speak because his mouth was in too much pain.

"Alright, you should thank me for my kindness." The doctor smiled and said, "If I hadn’t used magic to heal you, I’m afraid your face would have been even uglier now."@@@@

"Of course, kindness is kindness; you still have to pay for the treatment."

"Don’t worry; I see that you are not a rich person, so I will only charge you 20,000,000 gold coins."

Barosik had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the doctor mention the hospital bill, he immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Pfff!"

Then, he felt his mouth hurt even more, and he seemed to realise that his mouth was distorted.

"Ack! Ack! Uh... uh... uhm..." Barosik couldn’t speak; instead, from his mouth came strange sounds.

His upper jaw was crooked to the right, his lower jaw was crooked to the left, his face was already ugly; now it became even uglier.

"Ah! Don’t be too happy; I know you are very grateful to me; however, you were too agitated and caused your face to distort again."

The doctor sighed and said: "Alright, I will help you again. Don’t worry; I won’t increase the price; it’s still 20,000,000 gold coins."

"Pfff!" Barosik once again spat out fresh blood, then passed out.

The doctor saw this and shook his head: "It seems that this academy also has a fool."

"There used to be a fool in the pharmacist tower who would always stab things into his *ss."

"Now in this place, there is also a fool who was beaten by someone until his face was disfigured."

The doctor sighed, feeling that his responsibility and ethics as a doctor were having serious problems.

...

At night, Lathel was about to go to sleep but was called to the ’Spring Palace’ by Tinryss.

At this moment, he felt a bit... unable to control himself.

"Oy! Can you... sit somewhere else?" Lathel frowned and said.

At this moment, Tinryss was sitting on his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, her face so close to his that... he could feel her fragrant breath.

"You don’t like it like this?" Tinryss asked with a smile.

She really felt that this young man was very interesting; not only was he not affected by her seductive magic, but he also had a bit of the will of the ’Goddess of Desire’ on him.

It must be known that only Dark Elves and Succubi worship the ’Goddess of Lust’, and naturally, humans cannot worship the ’Goddess of Lust’.

"Of course I like it; however... You don’t like me either. Why are you doing this?" Lathel asked in confusion.

"Hm?! You men need love to make love? I thought you guys were acting on instinct from this thing."

"Uhm! You..." Lathel gritted his teeth; he clearly felt Tinryss’s hand suddenly become sticky as if a strange liquid was covering her hand.

Her hand caressed his little brother gently, making him feel excited.

He didn’t know if it was because of Tinryss’s charm or if it was her skill, but her hands were truly too wonderful.

"Is it great?" Tinryss asked softly.

Lathel nodded; he couldn’t say anything more as his mind was slowly drowning in lust.

"Hehehehe... Now, are you still afraid of me?"

Lathel gritted his teeth and shook his head slightly but secretly cursed in his heart: ’Too cruel; you are really too cruel. Using this method to torture me... I... I really like it...’

"Don’t hold back..." Tinryss said softly, at this moment, her face was also red like a ripe apple, her eyes gradually becoming dreamy.

When she smelt Lathel’s masculine scent, she seemed to lose control as well.

Apparently, she was drunk.

Yes, but not drunk from alcohol, but drunk from the energy inside Lathel’s body.

It is a very special energy, very ancient, very powerful, but also very delicious.

To the point that even a royal succubus like Tinryss was fascinated by the energy within Lathel’s body.

Her mind was also gradually possessed by lust, and then, she suddenly kissed him on the lips.

When their lips touched, Lathel was a little startled, but he then cooperated with Tinryss, starting to taste her sweet lips and wet, soft tongue.

He was a man after all; since Tinryss had taken the initiative, he didn’t need to pretend to be a noble or a decent person.

He let his instincts take over his mind, letting the flames of lust burn his body.

Lathel immediately hugged Tinryss tightly.

"Um..." Tinryss was a little surprised to be hugged by Lathel, but she did not resist; instead, she pressed her body tightly against his.

Tinryss’s two great mountains pressed against Lathel’s chest so tightly that they were deformed.

Lathel seemed to have a lot of experience in this matter, gently taking off Tinryss’s shirt.

Tinryss did not give up; she just stretched out her tongue longer than a normal person’s tongue, tightly wrapping it around his tongue.

"Um..." Lathel felt a little pain; he didn’t think Tinryss’s tongue was this long.

It resembled a snake’s tongue, but it was twice as long as normal, and it was forked towards the tip.

There was also a strange sticky liquid on her tongue.

But it didn’t make him uncomfortable; on the contrary, it was a bit sweet like honey, making him want to taste more of that liquid.

Both of them were immersed in lust, their minds were blurred, and the whole room echoed with lewd sounds as a strange scent filled the entire room.