Monster Harem In The Tower-Chapter 251: Claws Beneath the Hoodie

TAP.

Fiona froze.

She turned slowly—and her eyes widened in shock.

Standing before her was a mysterious figure...

Clad in a black hoodie. But what stood out most was the white mask the person wore.

Not just any mask.

It was blank... Except for a drawn-on smiling emoji.

⚪🙂⚪

But... it wasn’t a comforting smile. More like a neutral expression that sent chills down her spine.

And above their head, nestled in white hair— Fiona saw two long ears sticking out.

Rabbit ears. What? Accessories?

Fiona was speechless. "A hunter... wearing that? Why the hell would they have bunny ears...?"

But before she could ask anything— The figure was already gone.

FWOOOOSH!!

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CRACK.

Down below, David was barely conscious. Shallow breaths. Trembling body. The serpent’s grip tightened. The mimic whispered:

"David... darling... let’s die together..."

Its tongue licked the blood from his lips.

BRAAAAKK!!!

A boot came crashing into the monster’s face. Its head twisted violently.

CRASSSHHH!!!

The serpent’s body slammed into a lamp post and flew off David.

For a moment, the world fell silent.

David staggered. About to collapse.

But two arms caught him. Cold. Firm. Without a word, the masked figure lifted him—like a soldier carrying a fallen comrade.

In Fiona’s eyes, the scene unfolded in slow motion. Blood dripped from David’s wounds to the sidewalk... Then the masked figure stepped forward—and stood right in front of her.

No words. No expression.

They handed David to her... like presenting a medal.

Fiona gasped.

"A-aahh—!!"

David was heavy. Fiona’s body wasn’t used to carrying weight like that. She nearly fell, but managed to sink to her knees, clutching David tightly in her arms.

"David... David...!" Her voice cracked.

Meanwhile...

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Domina. (The Masked One)

Stood still.

Her mask faced the serpent’s body, which slowly rose from the wreckage.

’Weak creature,’ she thought.

But when she glanced at David’s nearly lifeless body—labored breathing, fresh blood trickling from his temple— 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

A memory flickered.

The first time she found Nathan, back when her full awareness wasn’t active... back when she treated him with twisted delight.

Domina clenched her fists.

TAP. TAP.

Her steps echoed as she approached the mimic-serpent, now shifting form again.

But she didn’t strike immediately. Her eyes narrowed beneath the mask.

’...Don’t use full power. Savior forbade it.’

She sighed softly. Then bent her knees.

"—Hmph."

ZWOOSH!!

She vanished from the spot—

ZWOOSH!!

The air trembled as Domina vanished from her spot—and reappeared directly above the monster’s head.

The mimic-serpent barely had time to look up—

BAAAAMMM!!!

A sharp heel crashed down from above, slamming its head straight into the asphalt!

KRRAAKK!!

The ground split in a spiderweb pattern. The serpent howled, its body convulsing wildly.

Domina didn’t stop.

Her knee drove into the creature’s gut.

DUUGG!!

Then her elbow smashed into its jaw.

BRAKK!!

Crystalline scales burst from the monster’s face, purple shards scattering like a shattered disco ball.

Domina leapt backward—landing softly, knees bent. Her breathing was steady.

’...If only I were allowed to use my breathing technique,’ she thought.

Her eyes narrowed behind the mask.

’These fragile buildings... they’d collapse from the shockwave.’

But she obeyed the order.

’The Savior said no... so no it is.’

The serpent twisted again, attempting to morph into Fiona—complete with fake bruises on her cheek and pitiful crocodile tears.

"Help me... mommy..."

Domina didn’t buy it.

SLAAMM!!

She lunged forward in one long stride and punched the fake face so hard, the illusion shattered mid-air—returning to a grotesque serpent body, limbs twisting unnaturally.

WRAAAAAHH!!!

The mimic roared in fury, spitting black sludge from its mouth.

Domina dodged to the side, then spun mid-air—

—and slammed her heavy boot down on the back of the monster’s neck.

THRAKK!!

This time, the creature couldn’t rise so easily.

Its breathing was ragged. Its head throbbed.

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Elsewhere...

A cold room bathed in a soft purple hue. Hundreds of strange panels floated like ghostly control consoles.

A woman with snow-white skin lounged on a velvet-cushioned chair.

Lilith.

This time... she was different.

Not aroused.

Not touching herself.

Her pussy was cold,

—but her heart was warm.

A small girl sat in her lap—Ruby. Bright red eyes, messy silver hair, and a pair of tiny rabbit ears that twitched every time the screen in front of them flickered.

On one of the displays: Domina—her mother—was fighting.

Ruby pointed excitedly, eyes sparkling.

"Mamaaa... gooo!!"

She lifted her little fists like she was sending power through the screen.

"Yeah!! Kill that snake, mama!! Break its face!! YEAAH!!"

Her bunny ears wiggled adorably.

Lilith chuckled softly. Her hand gently stroked Ruby’s head.

"Fufu... naughty little thing. But you’re right," she whispered.

"She truly is incredible."

One finger tapped the screen.

The display zoomed in on Domina’s face—shadowed by her mask, monster blood dripping from her combat boots.

"Let’s finish this, my dear mask..."

The violet chamber was silent, filled with floating ethereal panels that shimmered with a dim, otherworldly light.

At its center, Lilith sat cross‑legged on a curved throne of velvet‑lined obsidian.

Ruby—the little girl with rabbit ears—sat in her lap. Both of her hands were raised high, eyes sparkling as she stared at the screens showing the battles below.

"Go... Aunty Velmoora..."

The display shifted. A red‑haired woman, part serpent from the waist down, wearing the same mask as Domina, wielded a trident and skewered a hawk‑monster like it was a snack.

"Go... Aunty Livyyyaaa..."

Another view—this time a rabbit‑eared monster who had once, with full awareness, toyed with Nathan. She was now raking through a swarm of bee‑creatures, claws flashing, insects dropping by the dozens.

"Go... Aunty Morvyyyyy..."

A winged silhouette with pale skin plunged from the sky—wings spread wide, chestplate thin and impractical as her firm breasts shifted lightly with each spin in midair.

Lilith’s small smile deepened. Her hand stroked Ruby’s head gently.

"...They’ve all arrived."

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Nathan narrowed his eyes.

"...Why are you smiling?"

Validia glanced skyward once more.

"...Our friends are here."

Nathan frowned. "You mean..."

BRRRRRUUUUUMMMM—

The ground trembled.

Buildings in the distance seemed to shift.

Nathan froze. His eyes widened.

He knew that sound.

Ultrasonic waves. Not a technological whistle.

But—

"Morvessa..." he muttered.

His gaze lifted to the sky— catching the winged silhouette descending through the clouds, pale‑skinned, chest still visibly full even from far away.

She flew past toward her target zone. From above she caught Nathan’s eyes; behind her mask she smiled.

"I can’t hold back anymore... brother... I hope you come back to the tower and filled me with your cream again...." she whispered under her breath, before snapping her focus back to the mission at hand.

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The dust hadn’t even settled.

The mimic-serpent hissed, its body covered in wounds and deep fractures across its crystalline flesh. Its form kept shifting—first into a fake Fiona, then a dying David, before warping back into a giant serpent with flesh textures that looked... corrupted. Glitched.

Domina stood still. Her breathing steady.

Her white mask stared on.

But beneath the hoodie, her fingers began to move.

A faint click echoed as the steel plates in her gloves shifted.

Then—claws emerged. Long. Gleaming white. Razor sharp.

They weren’t made of ordinary metal.

They pulsed.

Alive.

A pair of curved blades extended from her fingertips like living bone.

The mimic-serpent recoiled, hissing. Then, with desperation, it lunged—spitting a stream of black slime.

ZWOOSH!!

Domina vanished again.

Her next appearance—

TAP.

—was directly above the monster’s head.

With a small motion, she reached down, and—

SPLAAAKK!!

Her claw stabbed clean into the serpent’s left eye.

The monster thrashed wildly.

"AARRGGGHHHHH—!!!"

But Domina didn’t let go.

She ducked low, then slid behind the serpent’s head—her legs locking tight around its neck like a koala, arms wrapping firmly around its throat.

The pose looked like a predator’s hug.

But the intent was deadly.

Then—

WHRRRRRRRRRRRKKK—!!!

She began to spin.

One... two... three rapid rotations, tightening her hold with every turn.

Cracks started forming.

KRRRRKHHHH... KRRRAAAKKHHH—!!!

The serpent went berserk, twisting violently, biting its own tail, slamming into walls—

But Domina held on, clamped onto its neck like a curse.

Spinning.

Squeezing.

Until—

CRRRAAAAKK!!!

SNAP.

The monster’s head tore free from its body.

A wet, hollow sound echoed as flesh, bone, and crystal broke apart all at once.

The serpent’s body slammed to the asphalt.

It trembled.

Then stilled.

Domina rose slowly. Still holding the severed head—now just a chunk of torn meat, blood trailing from a single ruptured eye.

She stared at it for a moment.

Then tossed it aside like garbage.

THUD.

Her footsteps faded into the distance.

No cheers. No celebration.

Only the white mask with a smiling emoji still facing forward—toward no ones know.

Fiona remained seated on the ground, her arms wrapped tightly around David, who was still barely conscious. Blood stained her hands, a shallow cut stung on her shoulder, and her breath was far from steady...

But her eyes stayed locked on the masked figure walking away.

The wind picked up.

A sudden gust tugged at something from the back of the figure’s hoodie—just below the neck.

A small slip of paper.

It fluttered in the wind... then drifted down—landing softly in front of Fiona.

She blinked. Reached for it.

"What...?"

Her eyes widened.

Printed clearly on the small tag was a line of text—familiar. Intimately familiar.

<Hunter Trade Center>

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