Existential Crisis

Joseph's POV

What am I doing? Did my desire to no longer be lonely really just lead to me creating a Harem? Forcing girls to fall in love with me against their will. That's something only monsters do.

"Master, what's wrong?" asked Jasmine as she walked into the room.

"I'm a monster" I said as I couldn't prevent the tears from falling from my eyes. I then felt arms wrapp around me.

"I've seen monsters before. You're not one of them" she said.

"But the girls. They're being **** into falling in love with me" I said.

"Joseph, I've had a lot of masters during my existence. And you're the only one who has ever cared about the girls who fall in love with them. Most enslave or **** them. But you don't. You just want to be friends with them. Even without my magic, they'd still be in love with you" she said.

"I don't know. I still feel really guilty" I said.

"Don't. Your harem is going to be built on love, not lust. Embrace it" she said. I guess I feel a little better now.

"Thanks Jasmine" I said. She kissed my head, making my heart skip a beat.

"I'll always be here"