Erina helped treat many of the wounded villagers after Leonhardt and Sylvie vanished into the forest. She understood how important it was to remove the root of a threat. However, being left out made her feel uncomfortable.
"Lady Erina are you right?"
A gentle old lady placed a small pot of piping hot tea down on the makeshift wooden table, the steam billowing through the narrow pot as it settled.
"I am fine, thank you. Grandma Grey... you've been too kind to help when your husband was also wounded by the wolves."
The small village didn't have a dedicated doctor anymore, and those with first aid were the first targeted by the dark elves during their attack.
'Forgive , Grandma Grey, this village is done for.'
Erina wanted to follow Leonhardt without issues.
But she struggled because she knew he wasn't a kind or gentle man well, at least when dealing with strangers. The kindness he showed to Asuka and their group made Erina struggle to refuse his request.
No, he wasn't a man in the first place but a monster.
A male monster.
"You look a little down, dear. How about I warm you up so fruit porridge? That strapping young lad also enjoyed my porridge."
"Eh, young lad? Who do you an?"
Grandma Grey's eyes softened as she smiled. "Leonhardt, the gentleman who you were with earlier." She then started to serve a boiling porridge, her lips curled into a smile. "He ca into our ho around a month ago and was so kind... he helped us clear all the chores, and now he's helping the village again."
'Leonhardt... did sothing nice for this woman? Is she soone special to him?'
Erina beca curious and stopped refusing the old woman's food. Instead, she felt more relaxed. She couldn't believe that Leonhardt might have such a side to him that she didn't notice and wondered if Asuka and Sylvie knew this side of him.
'W-What... why am I happy about this?'
The sudden realisation made her cheeks hot as she fanned herself...
"I hope everything is going well."
***
anwhile, inside the Ember forest, Leonhardt guided Asuka and Nyxara to the north with Sylvie in his arms. They travelled through the beautiful fiery forest with golden leaves and a warm, comfortable atmosphere flowing through it since all monsters vanished.
"This forest feels like ho..."
Asuka muttered to herself, spreading her arms as the golden rays of light seeped into her body, causing her crimson scales to shimr with a glossy shine.
"It feels... strangely satisfying, like slling Master's manly scent after an intense fight."
Nyxara's brown cheeks flushed as she leaned closer to Leonhardt, trying to co into contact with his bare skin.
The perverted dark elf never hid her desire to accept his seed and breed the most perfect warriors. She only had eyes for Leonhardt after learning more about him from Zafira's biased bragging.
Aware that it was a tough challenge, she pressed her breasts together with both arms to appeal to him as she moved closer. Leonhardt didn't know, but most of the dark elf won now used an image of him to relieve themselves after a hunt. Zafira even created life-sized magical tools for the lesser warriors to satisfy themselves.
All because these low-level won would never have the chance to mate with him.
The profits were high thanks to the constantly growing population.
However, she poured all her earnings back into the dungeon to improve the inner dungeon that only she and Leonhardt could enter.
"Nyxara, back off."
Leonhardt's low voice made her shoulders tremble, but her eyes narrowed as she purred.
"Mmmm.... speak to like that more, call your dirty dark elf bitch."
His eyes shifted away from her, pretending his disliked how submissive and lewd Nyxara acted, but when he t her, usually they would fight because she wanted to test his strength... which led to him spanking and abusing her once again.
Thus, her masochistic side grew out of control.
'Asuka, don't look at with those eyes!'
The calm walk through the forest felt quite peaceful, only because no monsters would attack Leonhardt or anyone with his scent or acceptance.
Thus, the surrounding ember goblins and rabbits all hid themselves, going about their daily business happily. Most of the monsters in this forest weren't warriors. The ones lingering here were foragers and those with building or other unique skills.
Leonhardt stopped after sensing sothing in the distance, causing Asuka and Nyxara to beco alert and ready for battle.
However, his eyes narrowed.
"She's already sensed ... I need to improve."
Leon muttered with a sense of defeat.
"W-Who?"
Asuka was confused.
The terrifying aura made her body tremble with tingling sensations along her scales, making her feel a sense of fear despite being a red dragon.
"My second-in-command..."
Leonhardt struggled to explain the overwhelming presence that would soon appear before them.
"It's that damn succubus bitch... she acts all neat and pure, pretending to have no interest all tsun tsun, but is secretly drooling for his cock!" Nyxara muttered while biting her lower lip.
Clearly, despite the Leonhardt goods, she felt a sense of rivalry and insecurity compared to Zafira Anuket.
The air vibrated from her aura, making the wind flutter around them as the ember trees parted.
An obscenely beautiful woman... no monster appeared before them.
Her skin with a creamy texture, like premium milk.
Plump, curvy figure, with heavy breasts hanging slightly to the sides, and a loose outfit, revealing her deep, man-eating cleavage.
Zafira's golden eyes were like torches, gazing at the won beside Leonhardt before she landed with an elegant movent.
She flapped her four wings with a powerful swish, causing her dress to flip, revealing a black thong and luxurious thigh-high stockings.
The epito of sex appeal and power.
A Berserker-class succubus.
Daughter of the Demon Emperor.
Zafira Anuket
Rank-SSS
"Zafi! Hide your damn crotch!"
Leonhardt shouted before stepping past her open arms, his right hand lifting and slapping her behind with a powerful smack.
"Ahn!"
She covered her mouth, shocked.
Normally, she wouldn't feel anything because his strength was too low. Yet her cheeks burned from the pleasant sensation that lingered in her behind.
But she wanted to hide her delight, narrowing her gaze and contorting her face into an emotionless mask, grinding her thighs together as she shuddered in ecstasy.
"Leonhardt, what do you think you are doing?!"
Yet her shout echoed without a response.
Because Leonhardt already stepped into the Ember Citadel and started greeting the goblins that all looked strong and charming now.
"Master!"
"You've returned..."
"Elf? Is that elf dinner?"
Three ember hobs stood around a furnace, crafting tools together, their dark red skin an appealing sight for Leon, who watched them with a pleased gaze.
"You all look cool."
His words were simple, but the surrounding goblins all inhaled and froze solid.
After a mont, they all began cheering and dancing—it appeared the words of their creator ant more than Leonhardt knew.
"Take the afternoon off once you finish your current tasks, tell Gobomir and Gobbolas I want to see them later. Okay, Gobina?"
The female ember goblin blushed, her face not a perfect beauty, but compared to a base goblin, the ember goblins were aesthetically pleasant and could probably pass off as an above average human woman at least.
"Y-Yesh, My Lord!"
Little did he know, Gobina was one of the most popular goblin females and she was an ice queen to them.
However, seeing her blush and be so soft to Leonhardt crushed their dreams. So of them even enjoyed the strange feeling of sha and anger that she showed another man such a delighted face.
"Zafira don't pout, let's go ho."
Still carrying Sylvie, Leonhardt spoke to the shadow that stood behind him, her hands above his head as she threatened to attack him.
'A level 100's playful attack would hurt like hell...'
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