My Harem Is a Little Too Big at Korindo

"Zi, go greet the guests."

I spoke to my wife, who was sprawled behind me, sleeping in. All she ever did was slack off. How had she even managed to become a Sage?

"Liya, come give me a massage."

"Okay... What's a massage?"

The pure-white half-elf seemed even more innocent than she looked, but I wouldn't hold that against her. I could teach her gradually.

"Let's see who we can summon this time. Hopefully it won't be one of those few who are always causing a ruckus... Jue, stop staring at me. It's not like I insist on a woman having a great figure. Small can be good too."

Mind reading really is a frightening ability, especially when it's in the hands of this little girl.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.