Goblin Forest.
Throne Tribe.
A great victory against the demon tribe.
Although the Garrison Fort wasn't captured, the demon tribe was successfully expelled from the outer regions.
With the end of the war, peace returned to the Goblin Forest.
The assembled Goblin army suffered no casualties.
The higher-ranking Goblins led their followers back ho.
In the morning, the sun gradually beca scorching as it spread across the land.
The vast Throne Tribe was silent.
Only the southern district was slightly noisy.
Inside the Throne Hall.
"Great King, are you satisfied?"
In the Throne Hall, Li ng sat on the throne.
His gaze swept over the graceful figures in the hall.
There were Pign, Gnolls, Beastn, and Centaurs.
The female Pign, if you could ignore their heads, looked quite plump.
They gave off a chubby feeling but weren't exactly fat.
The Gnolls were furry.
Though they looked like upright beasts.
Their bodies were quite different from actual beasts.
The female Beastn looked much more normal.
Similar to humans, just taller and more robust.
As for the Centaurs, they perfectly matched Li ng's aesthetic.
No matter how unattractive, Li ng found them appealing.
Li ng grinned and turned to the female Lizardman beside him.
"Take them to the harem."
The female Lizardman nodded.
She gestured for the female Barbarians to follow her.
"You stay!"
Li ng pointed at a particularly glossy-furred female Gnoll.
The female Gnoll trembled and stayed behind.
"Co, co to !"
The female Gnoll's expression shifted.
She hesitantly moved towards Li ng.
As the Gnoll approached, Li ng grinned.
He reached out and pulled her furry body into his arms.
Stroking her sleek fur, Li ng looked content.
So furry, the texture was amazing.
"Great... Great King!"
The female Gnoll's eyes were seductive.
The hand roaming her body made her increasingly sensitive.
"Margarita, Aima, join tonight."
While toying with the female Gnoll in his arms.
Li ng spoke to Margarita and Aima.
Hearing this, Margarita and Aima blushed slightly.
Margarita nodded and placed a hand over her chest in salute.
"Great King, it would be my honor!"
"Really? You won't feel forced?"
Li ng looked at Margarita with a teasing smile.
Margarita t the Great King's gaze.
Her lips parted slightly, her light voice echoed in the Throne Hall.
"Great King, I never force myself, at least now I'm willing."
With a grin, Li ng dropped the topic.
The ugliness of Goblins was well-known.
No one would think a Goblin could be handso.
Though his appearance was considered quite handso among Goblins.
Ti passed, and the day quickly ended.
At night, the Throne Palace was silent.
Only the harem's sleeping quarters were lively.
Listening to the sounds from the quarters that made one's body heat up.
The female Lizardman outside blushed.
The Great King and the Centaur were making quite a ruckus.
The entire upper structure was slightly shaking.
It wasn't until deep into the night that the quarters quieted down.
On the large bed in the quarters, the three-ter-tall Li ng slept soundly.
Aima and Margarita lay lazily on his chest.
Suddenly, Li ng, who was sleeping, furrowed his brows.
"This... this is..."
Li ng stood dazed at the bathroom door.
The support pillars in the hall, the sofa, the dining table, everything...
Everything was so familiar.
Li ng rushed to the window to look at the mall outside.
The streets were bustling, everything was so real.
"Did I return to Earth?"
Standing by the window, Li ng was incredulous.
"Could this be a dream?"
Li ng reached out to pinch himself.
Just as he was about to bite down, he suddenly frowned.
He looked upstairs.
Soone was in the house; he heard the sound of typing.
Li ng glanced around.
He picked up a broom and quietly went upstairs.
This house was supposed to be empty.
Li ng tiptoed towards his bedroom.
The bedroom door was open.
"Who... who are you?"
Standing at the door, Li ng looked fearfully inside.
At the computer desk in the bedroom sat a humanoid shadow.
It seed startled by Li ng's voice.
It suddenly turned to look at Li ng at the door.
With one look, it vanished.
In the next instant, the shadow appeared in front of Li ng.
The whole figure collided with Li ng.
Startled, Li ng stumbled back, collapsing to the ground.
"You... you..."
Li ng looked in terror at the shadow on him.
It had no face, just a dark silhouette.
"Help... help !"
It reached out, grasping for Li ng's face.
"Ah!"
In the dead of night, a scream echoed from the harem quarters.
Li ng on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
His hands swiftly grabbed Aima and Margarita by the necks.
Li ng's face was fierce, exuding a nacing aura.
"Great... Great King!"
Margarita's cry brought Li ng back to his senses.
He looked at the naked Aima and Margarita.
Li ng glanced around the hall.
Was... was it a dream?
"Great... Great King!"
Margarita, whose neck was held by Li ng, was flushed red.
Her cry brought Li ng back to reality.
Li ng quickly released his grip.
"Sorry, I... I had a nightmare!"
Li ng pulled the two won into his arms, gently soothing their backs.
"Great King, what kind of dream made you so out of sorts?"
For a mont, Margarita thought she was going to die.
Margarita was curious about what kind of dream could make the Great King so unsettled.
"I... I forgot!"
Staring blankly at the ceiling, Li ng's eyes were filled with confusion.
If it was a dream, it was too real and terrifying.
Could it be that he still longed for Earth deep down?
The smooth touch in his hands made Li ng dismiss the thought.
This world was great; he could do whatever he wanted.
Having a harem of thousands was easy.
"Xiao Bai, did you notice anything strange just now?"
"Master, what do you an?"
"Nothing... just couldn't sleep."
"Is the master still thinking about the Sea of Death?"
"Xiao Bai, you've lived so long, you must have so clues."
"I have so theories, but no evidence!"
"Tell , I'd like to hear."
"Master, the appearance of the Sea of Death might be related to the Dragon God."
"Related to the Dragon God? Xiao Bai, didn't you say the Sea of Death appeared before the Dragon God was born?"
Reviews
All reviews (0)