Rise of the Harem King
Chapter 41: A big gamble

Chapter 41: A big gamble

Upon hearing Davi’s absurd declaration, Sophia was positively impressed. Her beautiful lips even curved in a genuinely happy smile, as she locked at him with even more interest.

As expected of a man she had chosen to be her future husband, he was ambitious and bold. His only flaw was his stubbornness in refusing to simply serve her. But perhaps that was also part of his charm.

If he was easy to seduce, that wouldn’t be as fun.

"Don’t you think you’re being a bit childish?" Sophia smiled with a playful arrogance. She just couldn’t resist the temptation of teasing and provoking the man in front of her. "Your talent is considerable, but there’s no way you can form a team as a rank F."

Her provocative tone was a little irritating, but she was right. Literally, there was no way for a rank F to form a team, as it required at least a rank D to register one.

That said, Davi took the provocation personally. So he met her gaze and smiled confidently. Then he stepped forward, getting closer to the woman.

"Don’t worry, I will climb the ranks faster than anyone else. And I’ll manage to put together a better team than yours."

Sophia responded by stepping even closer to the boy, closing the distance between them. Her large breasts pressed against him, Davi could even feel her hard nipples toward the thin fabric of her dress. And they were so close, that their lips almost touched.

Slowly, a playful smile formed on her face, as she tilted her head slightly, her warm yet defiant gaze locking onto his. Her gaze seemed to challenge him, a silent reminder of the impossible task he had set for himself.

"Just one more thing," Davi stepped back, breaking the clearly sexual tension between them. "If I were to join anyone’s group, it would be Ember’s."

Hearing this, the redhead broke into a wide grin and began to hum cheerfully. Meanwhile, Lara looked at Davi with much less suspicion, believing he was proving himself to be a man loyal to her friend.

This time, it was Sophia who was a little irritated by the provocation. She couldn’t accept the idea that someone would choose another option over her. Moreover, that challenging look of his was igniting her competitive spirit.

That being said, she couldn’t help but let an amused smile spread across her face, followed by a soft laugh. Despite everything, the more they interacted, the more her interest in him grew. She wanted to make Davi hers.

"If you’re so confident, why don’t we make a bet?" she said, as she was loving to play that little game of provocations with Davi.

"What kind of bet?"

"At the mid-year tournament, if you manage to reach rank S by then, we’ll do this: whoever has the highest score wins. If you’re not rank S by then, we can extend the bet to the end of the year," Sophia said, her tone laced with a hint of disdain.

Although she didn’t truly believe her victory was guaranteed, she enjoyed speaking in that arrogant manner. It was simply part of her nature. It was also the way her mother and aunt always interacted with everyone, so she had just learned to be that way.

"Okay, how about this: the loser must follow three orders from the winner, no matter what they are," Davi suggested.

Playfully, Sophia covered her chest with her arms, then smiled mischievously and complained, "Pervert, what kind of orders are you thinking of?"

"I’ll just ask for one date, with that I’ll make you mine willingly," Davi replied with a teasing laugh in an arrogant way.

It wasn’t in the boy’s nature to act that way, but he had been caught up by the blonde’s personality. There was something very captivating about her, a mix of unbearable and charming.

Naturally, upon hearing this brief exchange, Lara’s opinion of Davi shifted once again, making her suspect that he was a womanizer.

That said, the bet wasn’t bad for Davi. He knew he needed more powerful allies, and if possible, he wanted to attract Sophia. Besides, of all the girls there, she was the one he understood the least, so it would be nice to just get rid of her.

And so, just as he wanted, the girl decided to leave, satisfied with the bet she had made, as it seemed fun.

Meanwhile, Ember had been lost in thought for some time, still recalling how Davi had placed her above Sophia.

Taking advantage of the fact that the redhead was finally calmer, he approached and whispered a few things in her ear. His intention was to invite her to talk about things more privately, in a quieter place.

Now calmer and with a better understanding of the situation, Ember agreed to the proposal. Davi gave her his cell phone number, and with that, they had each other’s contact information for further conversation. She also gave him Lara’s contact, who would naturally be invited too.

After that, the boy turned to Alexia and asked for her number as well. He decided to wrap up the conversation there; he definitely preferred not to have to talk to that woman in public.

Alexia was satisfied with how everything turned out, and seeing how Davi handled the situation only reinforced her decision. Well, to be fair, anything compared to Luis would seem far better.

With most of the beauties gone, the crowd dispersed almost entirely. Luna always dressed in a way that didn’t draw attention, so naturally, the crowd thinned out when only the two of them were left.

"I think I should head to the lab too," she sighed. Then she approached Davi and whispered with asexy voice, "the way you dealt with the arrogant blond was quite sexy, you know? I can’t wait for the day you will chain her, and fuck her brains out."

Before Davi could react to her words, Luna stepped back and left with a slight smile. And with that, all the chaos finally came to an end. The professor in charge of the class could at last breathe a sigh of relief, knowing he could begin his lesson without any further interruptions.

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What a wonderful story, Nivy thought as she stepped into her office with graceful strides.

The walls were lined with old newspapers and numerous photos of scandalous situations scattered throughout.

And right above her desk, she had framed what she considered her masterpiece: a publication exposing a corruption scandal involving a professor. She even got the man fired at the time.

"Remi, I want you to immediately print the five best photos you have of this boy," she ordered her young assistant, unable to contain her smile.

The petite girl gave a military salute and confidently assured her that she could count on her. Then, without hesitation, she ran off to complete the task she had been assigned.

Meanwhile, Nivy sat down at her computer and began typing rapidly about the chaos surrounding the situation. A simple rank F boy who had captured the hearts of the most desired ladies in the first year.

Her eyes, which had a mysterious purple hue, gleamed with an almost psychotic intensity.

Her smile, which she couldn’t contain, revealed her sharp, predator-like teeth.

Her fingers moved swiftly as she typed paragraph after paragraph.

She seemed to be in a state of ecstasy, imagining the reactions her article would provoke.

Then, she sighed in relief as she finished writing. Snapping out of her trance. Nivy leaned back in her chair, gazing at the ceiling while twirling a strand of her long purple hair around her finger.

"What other wonderful stories will you bring me?" She thought aloud.

A mysterious and enchanting smile spread across her beautiful face. Her eyes sparkled with the hunger of a predator, and she let out a soft sigh that sounded almost like a moan.

Shortly after, Remi returned and handed the photos to Nivy. The woman placed the five photos on her desk and studied them for a moment.

Finally, she chose one, picking it up and bringing it close to her face. She kissed the left corner of the image, leaving a mark of her deep red lipstick on it.

"We’ll use this one," she said, handing the photo back to Remi. "I’ve already written the article. Tell the team to print it immediately. After that, make the social media posts, and you can ask that useless Carl to record a short video about it."

"Got it," Remi said, though she clearly seemed overwhelmed by the number of tasks she had been given.

"One more thing," Nivy added with a threatening smile. "Once you’ve finished everything, I’ll have a special task for you. I want you to keep an eye on that boy. My instincts tell me we’ll get more interesting stories from him. I’m entrusting this important mission to you."

Remi smiled excitedly at being given a special task. She seemed thrilled to know that the senior she admired so much also trusted her. With that, the little girl skipped away, humming as she went to carry out her duties.

The only question was whether she would remember to do everything or simply daydream about the last thing Nivy had said.

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