Harem Ethics 101

130. Spectra Rings

Saelia lowered herself into the bathing pool. In each hand, she held a silver ring, one just large enough to fit on a finger, the other about as wide as a tennis ball. The lightly steaming water of the magical hot tub rippled as she sat beside me on the submerged bench.

On my other side sat Lysandra, her soft wing against my shoulder while she lazily stroked my cock beneath the water. The soft bliss of her touch put a relaxed grin on my face.

I nodded to the rings. “What’re those?”

“Items connected through runic engravings so that they may function as one.” In her palm, she showed me the smaller ring. “This one requires raw spirit, life spirit, water spirit, and flame spirit to function.”

Tiny, intricate runes ran along the band, and upon closer inspection, I noticed four gems. Each was the size of a grain of rice and embedded in the polished metal. One was a flaming red, the second was yellow like a sunflower, the third faintly glowed and was the color of ice, and the fourth was