Inner Voice: All Heroines Hear My Inner Voice Chapter 1073: He, Eiji Seiya, is the Harem King!

In stark contrast to the clear skies over Mondstadt.

Far beyond Mondstadt’s borders, on a barren plain shrouded in thick, toxic fog, a fierce battle rages.

Specifically in Nod-Krai.

Grand Master Varka and the elite Knights of Favonius expeditionary force he leads are now overwhelmed. They are surrounded by a group of the Wild Hunt—dark monsters clad in spiked armor deployed to accelerate the rise of Abyss energy.

"Hold the formation! Don’t let these cursed creatures break through our rear lines!" Varka bellowed in a thunderous voice.

His heavy armor was already covered in black gashes, and his greatsword trembled as it parried the blows of the Wild Hunt’s shadow spears.

All around him, the elite Favonius knights were beginning to tire. Wild Hunt monsters continued to emerge from behind the boundless mist, radiating an erosive aura that sapped their elemental reserves. Just as one of the Wild Hunt’s generals raised his giant axe to crush the knights’ front lines, the night sky above them suddenly ripped open.

"GRAAAAAAAWRRRRRRR!!!"

A tremendous roar echoed through the sky. The entire barren plain shook violently. From behind the dark clouds covering the sky, a dragon descended onto the battlefield.

It was Dvalin, who had now fully transformed into Eiji’s Shadow Soldier. His massive body was no longer the color of the Anemo element, but was instead made of pitch-black shadows with streaks of glowing purple that shone brightly along the scales of his shadow armor.

Because its colors resembled those of the Wild Hunt, the knights led by Varka felt despair. They thought the dragon was on the enemy’s side and had come here to kill them!

However, they were mistaken.

*SWOOSH!*

As Dvalin flapped his six mya wings, he unleashed a wave of black wind that instantly swept away hundreds of Wild Hunt monsters, reducing them to dust in the blink of an eye.

Miraculously, the storm wave did not harm Varka or the other knights. The attack targeted only their enemies.

With his control over the Anemo element and the power boost he gained after becoming Eiji’s Shadow Soldier, Dvalin was able to do that.

"What’s going on!?"

"Isn’t that dragon also one of the monsters here? Why is it helping us!?"

"This... Should we attack it?"

As the knights began to discuss the strange situation with anxiety and caution.

"Everyone, wait! Don’t attack that dragon!" Varka hurriedly shouted, stopping the knights under his command from taking any action.

Hearing what he said, the knights lowered their swords.

Varka also slowly lowered his greatsword, breathing heavily as he watched the dragon standing not far in front of them.

Its form reminded him of the Stromterror that was supposed to be in Mondstadt. But its color wasn’t the same as what he remembered. Its actions to help them also made him wonder—was it an enemy?

After the entire Wild Hunt in that area had been utterly obliterated and reduced to ash, Dvalin slowly turned his massive body, gazing impassively at the knights below him with a pair of glowing purple eyes.

The sense of oppression he radiated didn’t help; it intimidated the knights, including Varka.

"The Abyss threat in this area has been eliminated," Dvalin’s deep voice echoed as he opened his mouth; he could speak like a human. "I have completed Lord Eiji’s first order to assist Grand Master Varka and the knights who follow him."

"!!!" All the knights were startled.

That terrifying-looking dragon was the reinforcements sent for them.

But the one who sent him was...

"Lord Eiji? Who is he? Is that another name for the Wind God, Barbatos?" Varka asked as he pushed through the crowd in front of him.

He stood closer to the black dragon in front of him.

"And you... you can talk? You remind me of Stromterror."

"I am Stromterror, but you can also call me Dvalin." Dvalin introduced himself.

"W-What!?" Varka’s eyes widened. "You’re Stromterror!? But you look a little different from how I remember you!"

Dvalin calmly answered all the questions from the blond-haired man—or rather, Varka. "Eiji isn’t Barbatos. He’s my new Lord and the one who gave me this power. The color of my scales and skin is just a bonus."

Varka and the other knights fell silent.

They were having a hard time processing all the information they’d heard. After all, who was Stromterror before he appeared before them?

In Mondstadt, he was known as one of the Four Winds of Mondstadt, or the Eastern Dragon.

He was also known as the loyal companion of the Anemo Archon, Barbatos. So, knowing that the dragon was now obeying the orders of someone other than Barbatos, they were naturally stunned.

Who exactly is this man named Eiji!?

How could he make Stromterror obey him!?

Of course, whoever he is, they’re grateful to him. Even Barbatos had never sent aid directly to his people the way he did.

"Varka," Dvalin’s voice echoed through the area once more. "I wasn’t sent here just to clean up the remnants of this Abyss. Lord Eiji also gave me a second order."

Varka furrowed his brow and folded his muscular arms. "A second order? What is it?"

He was curious what other orders Eiji had given to Stromterror.

"I was ordered to bring you back to Mondstadt immediately," Dvalin continued without beating around the bush. "Because Lord Eiji doesn’t want his woman, Jean, to be constantly tied up dealing with piles of administrative paperwork at the Knights of Favonius office because you keep shirking your responsibilities."

Hearing those words, Varka was immediately startled and froze on the spot. His jaw nearly dropped—not only because the dragon had referred to Jean as "Eiji’s woman," but also because of the reason for him pickup.

Stromterror had come all the way out here just to take him back to Mondstadt!

That made him feel a little embarrassed.

The Grand Master’s face flushed. He pretended to cough, trying to regain his composure in front of the knights who had begun to glance at him with strange looks.

"A-Ahem! You’re picking me up because of some office paperwork? That’s a rather unusual reason," Varka scratched his chin awkwardly, hurriedly coming up with an excuse to refuse. "I’m sorry, Dvalin. But I can’t just go back right now. Just look around us. This thick, toxic fog linked to the Abyss’s energy is still very dense. As long as this mist remains, the monsters known as the Wild Hunt will keep appearing and threaten Mondstadt unless they’re eradicated to the very root. My work here isn’t done yet."

Hearing the blond man’s reason for refusing, Dvalin merely snorted softly, exhaling a plume of black smoke mixed with purple electricity from his giant snout.

"If I clear away all the mist connected to that Abyss, wipe out every remaining monster behind it, and destroy its energy source... you’ll have no other reason to keep staying in this barren place, right?"

He asked flatly.

Varka was momentarily stunned, his tongue suddenly tied. He glanced at his knights, who looked eager to return home as soon as possible. Hesitantly and with a heavy heart, he finally replied, "Yes... After all, that was the main purpose of our months-long expedition here."

However, deep down in his heart, Varka was actually very reluctant and unenthusiastic about having to return to his office just to sign a pile of tedious administrative documents. His adventurous spirit strongly rejected desk work, even though, on the other hand, he was always plagued by a deep sense of guilt for constantly burdening Jean with the role of Acting Grand Master and forcing him to shoulder Mondstadt’s responsibilities alone.

Still, how did Jean and Eiji end up with a relationship like that!?

Actually, what exactly had been happening in Mondstadt during his absence?

He’s missed a lot of news over the past two months.

"I understand." Dvalin said.

"Even so, it might take us a few days to do that. Dvalin, do you mind staying with us for that long?" Varka asked curiously.

However, his words left many knights dissatisfied.

Was it just their imagination, or was the Grand Master reluctant to end this expedition just yet!?

It sounded like he was trying to persuade Stromterror to forget the idea of bringing him back to Mondstadt.

Dvalin was an intelligent dragon; he certainly knew of Varka’s reluctance. However, he didn’t answer and gave him a mocking look before flapping his six massive wings, soaring high through the gray clouds above the barren plain.

High in the sky, he spread his fiery shadow wings wide, summoning the power of the Anemo element that had fused with the Shadow Monarch’s mana.

"GRAAAAAAAWRRRRRRR!!!"

Dvalin let out a roar of extraordinary grandeur. In that very instant, from the flapping of his six wings, a massive and unimaginable storm of black and purplish-black winds erupted. The storm swirled violently like a tornado, sweeping across the entire barren plain like a giant broom.

*WUUUSH—*

In a matter of seconds, the thick, toxic Abyss fog that had been trapping the area shattered and evaporated into thin air. Thousands of Wild Hunt monsters still hiding behind the fog were instantly torn to shreds and reduced to black ash before they even had a chance to scream in pain.

It didn’t stop there; Dvalin’s purplish-black whirlwind pierced straight into the center of the dimensional rift where the Abyss gate connected to that region. With a single blow, the black dimensional gate exploded into pieces, cutting off all access to the energy of darkness for a long time.

The bright sun suddenly shone down on the now-cleared plain, revealing a safe and peaceful open landscape. Varka and his entire expeditionary force could only stand frozen in place, their mouths agape.

""...""

The grueling expedition they had undertaken for months without a final result was now swiftly concluded by Eiji’s pet with a single flap of its wings.

Dvalin glided down once more, landing in front of Varka. "The mist and the Abyss Gate have vanished without a trace. Now, climb onto my back, Grand Master Varka. You must return to your office immediately."

"I..."

Varka didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at that moment.

"Grand Master, you can go home first."

"Don’t worry about us; we’ll walk back."

"Don’t keep Sir Eiji waiting too long!"

Several knights began urging him to return to Mondstadt immediately. Varka’s lips twitched; he groaned inwardly.

You guys...!

I know you’ve wanted to go home for a long time, but now that you know about Eiji, are you putting him before your leader!?

A few moments later.

The knights could see Varka, looking displeased, sitting on Stromterror’s back. Soon, the dragon flapped its wings again and flew off with their leader.

...

At the same time.

Eiji knew that Dvalin was on his way to bring Varka back to Mondstadt.

But by then, he was no longer in Mondstadt. To be precise, after breakfast with Paimon this morning, the women in the bedroom had come down one by one to the first floor of the Good Hunter restaurant

They had also taken showers and freshened up a bit after spending a steamy night with their man (Eiji).

An hour later.

"My business in this city is done," said Eiji, his voice calm. "I’ll be heading back to Liyue today. Ningguang, Akame, and your other sisters have been waiting for me long enough. As for Lumine, Xianyun, and Paimon? They’ll be coming with me to continue the journey."

Upon hearing this announcement, the expressions on Jean, Lisa, Amber, and Barbara’s faces instantly turned somber. They looked at Eiji with expressions filled with reluctance.

Especially Barbara and Amber; those two young women from Mondstadt had now completely fallen for him after the long, warm night they’d spent together.

Yare-yare, thought Eiji.

"E-Eiji... are you leaving now?" Amber whispered, looking at him with a plaintive expression in her eyes. "Why so soon?"

In her heart, he complained.

After spending the night with her and the other beautiful women last night. The very next day, he went straight to the women in another country.

’Isn’t his actions just like those of a bastard?’

[Host, that last part sounds like something you came up with yourself.]

’That’s right, Miss System. Is there something wrong?’

[No... Nothing. I was just a little surprised that you realized you now look like—]

’Miss System, don’t say rude things to your host.’

Eiji scolded the woman.

Miss System rolled her eyes.

Barbara stepped forward as well, clutching the hem of Eiji’s robe with her slender, trembling fingers. The cathedral deacon’s saintly face looked somber, and the light in her eyes had dimmed slightly, like that of a yandere. "Eiji... can’t you stay in Mondstadt a little longer? If you agree, I’ll do anything for you~"

The last part was said in a whisper. Barbara stood on tiptoe, but she didn’t even reach Eiji’s ear—she just brought her face closer to his.

At that moment, she gave him a flirtatious smile mixed with desire. She even exhaled her warm, flower-scented breath onto him.

The buff from the Master-Servant contract didn’t help either. Just like Jean and his other women, her figure looked even more alluring.

Eiji swallowed hard.

[Barbara, aren’t you a deacon who works at the cathedral? How can you seduce a man so brazenly like this!? Who turned you into such a lewd woman!?]

Barbara: "...."

The one who made me like this is you, Eiji.

"Cough! Cough!" Eiji pretended to cough; he was trying to resist Barbara’s temptation, even calming his own erection so it wouldn’t make the bulge in his pants any bigger.

Just like Jean, the sensations from Barbara’s vagina and anus were also incredible....

"Barbara, you don’t need to worry about not being able to see me for a long time. The same goes for Jean and my other women."

Before Barbara or anyone else could react, Eiji stepped forward to entertain them in the most dominant and intimate way possible in public.

"!!!"

First, Barbara, since she was standing right in front of him. Then came Amber, Jean, and Lisa.

"Mmmm..."

"Ah... Hnnn... Ah..."

"Hmmm!"

"Mmm... Ah, my dear... You..."

Paying no attention to the spectators, he pulled them one by one into his embrace and kissed their lips passionately.

They were doing that right in front of Good Hunter.

Sara certainly witnessed the scene; her eyes widened just like those of the townspeople and knights who happened to be near her restaurant.

Mondstadt’s Idol, the Acting Grand Master, the Outrider, and the Witch of the Purple Rose... One by one, the most beautiful women in Mondstadt were kissed by a man!

And those were passionate kisses!

Those close enough could even see Eiji’s tongue and saliva intertwining with those women’s.

Many women were jealous of Barbara and the others. And the other men? They were just incredibly jealous of Eiji!

In particular, a man named Albert, who is the leader of the Barbara Fan Club. Seeing the woman he loves being kissed more passionately by the Hero of Mondstadt, he was heartbroken. His expression looked absolutely horrifying.

On his head, there was also a green hat that he hadn’t noticed.

"B-Barbara... It can’t be... How could a young woman as pure as you do something like that in public? You didn’t even resist!"

Albert was so jealous that he knelt on the ground, staring at the scene before him with a look reminiscent of an NTR victim.

Eiji glanced at an NPC who was Barbara’s stalker in the original work; he was a little surprised and found it amusing.

[Hahaha! Just as expected of the Harem King. Anytime, anywhere, you can make other men look pathetic.]

’Leme, that... I didn’t mean to do that.’

He really didn’t expect Albert to show up there. While kissing Barbara’s sweet lips, he "accidentally" squeezed her plump butt.

Albert’s eyes turned red; he was crying and glaring at him as if he wanted to tear him to pieces. Unfortunately, Eiji was disappointed that the man didn’t actually go crazy and try to attack him.

Albert was very sad.

Even though he hated Eiji for defiling Barbara, he knew there was nothing he could do to him.

After all, the other guy was a Mondstadt Hero!

And what about himself?

A few moments later.

"Eiji, this is a public place!" Jean complained, her cheeks flushed; she didn’t forget to wipe the drool from her lips with her hand.

The same went for the other women Eiji had kissed before. Except for Lisa—she held her own cheeks with both hands, a mischievous smile on her pretty face. "Geez, Eiji... You’re so bold. By the way, thanks for the kiss."

"Lisa!"

Jean glared at her best friend because she had reacted differently than she had. Or rather, the brown-haired witch even looked turned on.

She’s a slut!

Eiji gave a faint smile after finishing his kisses with the women; he also pretended not to hear Jean’s rebuke. "Don’t forget, I’ve built a Teleportation Gate at the end of the city bridge. Plus, with the Master-Servant contract binding your souls to mine, you can track my location and meet me in Liyue or anywhere else whenever you want. So, this isn’t a long goodbye at all."

He wasn’t some wuxia or cultivation protagonist who often abandoned his women, leaving them struggling to contact him.

He, Eiji Seiya, is the Harem King!

[Our King, Leme is proud of you.]

[Host, you’re shameless.]

The two women commented almost simultaneously.

Eiji didn’t change his expression; he was still smiling as the biggest winner of the day.

Jean, Barbara, Amber, and Lisa were stunned. Come to think of it, what Eiji said made sense. They’d simply forgotten such things because they loved him so much.

When a woman falls in love, her IQ drops by a few points. They seemed to be no exception.

[The same thing happens to men, right?]

"...." Eiji.

[Hey, answer me!]

The winner that day was Eiji Seiya.