Lancelot observed the three won with a smile as he began to formulate his plan while Maria still seed to be sleeping—he noticed several tis that the fairy queen would scatter dust over her body, which probably kept her resting.
Nice save, lodica.
"Marimo, you and Ikumi take the hares and scout the surrounding area and give a report on which direction is the best to expand and keep track of any settlents or monster bases while out."
"Yessar!"
"Yes, master."
Ikumi gave a salute while hopping towards the group of hares with her loud voice calling out to them and calling them all sisters while the lovely Marimo bowed to and followed her with a worried face, her large rump jiggling as she hopped towards them.
"Tyr."
"Hahi!?"
The dragoness was currently looking away while whistling as if wondering if she had done sothing wrong, but she couldn't be blad. He treated her so badly and forgot that Tyr existed the mont he left her.
She showed a sign of fear not because of power or strength but because of what he represented.
There was only ever one male dragon emperor bloodline. It was never understood why, but when two appeared like so kind of curse, one of them would wither and die, be it the work of beings above, even Tyr didn't understand.
"I'm sorry."
Suddenly, her eyes widened as he hugged her body—the black-haired dragoness felt a strange sensation envelop her as his warmth and beating heart sounded in her ears while enjoying Lancelot's large hands stroking her back gently.
"I didn't an to leave you doing that for so long. Can you forgive ?"
Tyr was a very lonely dragoness, and that mountain was more like a tomb for her to rot than her roost— thus, the mont she t Lancelot, her entire world went from a grey hell to a brilliant world of colour and hope.
She had been alone for thousands of years, and that is only because any longer in her mory felt too tragic to rember.
Thus, Lancelot's hug caused Tyr to freeze... her yellow eyes blinking as tears filled them and rolled down her cheeks gently.
It felt like she had beco so human and weak as the male she would one day love apologised and cared about her feelings and not how useful she was.
She wrapped her arms around him and licked his neckline while enjoying his warm sll and breathing—her dragon bloodline bubbling as her lips purred with pleasure as the Dragon emperor she had dreamt of for millennia petted her back before she cald and finally let go of Lancelot.
Before she could recoil, he pulled her closer and kissed her cheek before letting go...
Tyr froze—her face reddened with her lips opening and closing in shock, but Lancelot winked at her and spoke cheerfully, "Can you stay by my side?" It felt like he was just shooting deadly fireballs straight into her heart, as she couldn't help but forget the hardship of terraforming the forests for building...
"Always... I... I will survey the area from the sky... that.... later.... talk about the k...kiss!"
Her large wings unfurled and flapped gently—her body then lifted off the ground, floating gracefully while shooting into the skies like a missile as Lancelot watched her cute back.
The snow elves nearby watched this scene, whispering among themselves... but Tyr didn't know as her face was still blushing—once far enough, she squealed cutely and pumped her fist while doing several loops in the sky in celebration her mouth, releasing a huge black fla that created beautiful shapes in the air.
"Ya!!! We did it!!!! Yaha!!! Stupid Tiamat~~~ hahaha!" (Dragon Speech)
Lancelot decided to walk around and help Maria's fairies and elves plant new crops while checking on her village... it seed that lodica organised several snow elf maidens.
They were happily singing and planting seeds while dancing around—instead of normal fruits and vegetables, the snow elves cultivated special variants like snowberries, frost apples and ice carrots that sound disgusting. Still, they are just more rustic and cold-resistant.
In fact, the colder it is, the faster they grow.
"Are you all doing alright?" He asked the ground of six snow elves who had just finished and were watching him arrange a flower garden in the shape of a heart with blue flowers.
One female elf wearing cute winter fur with a floppy hat spoke while wiping the sweat from her forehead... Lancelot felt enchanted as her blue eyes glead, her cute cat ears flicking through holes in her hat.
"Lord Lancelot, would you like to relax and eat with us? We were just going to cook, and Mastah Maria always gives us food first!" Her soft voice was charming and a little seductive as the elf smiled.
"You girls, go enjoy a nice al—I want to go and help protect our little town soon." He stroked the strange elf; because of the fey magic, their race was like a mismatch of an elf and cat girl, but they were extrely beautiful. A sha they were all small in stature.
Another elf jumped up and down... Lancelot didn't notice before, but their breasts were indeed larger and rounder than he thought, jiggling and bouncing, however, incomparable to their master Maria, who seed to have the largest lons despite the size difference.
It felt like these girls were grown with different materials—perhaps it has sothing to do with lodica being the Queen Fairy and summoning the snow elves with Maria's help.
The elven maiden shook her cute ears while smiling, her gloved hand pulling her hat down before tilting her head cutely, "Lord Lancelot, you're so nice—thank you so much for upgrading our village; it feels like it is full of life..."
Lancelot waved his hand; he didn't need complints or praises for protecting Maria's territory, "This is my wife's village, and you are our precious people... so, of course, I will help protect and enhance your growth..." Lancelot then realised they may have been summoned and not born into Avalon's cycle of rebirth.
But he didn't care—to him, natives and those summoned were the sa, and even if others saw them as pawns or disposable, he chose to treat each one as a valuable person.
***
Lancelot was sitting on the stone walls, the lovely blue and white alternating like the ocean waves—so of the fairies were throwing stones and dancing around them, seeming to love the new walls.
Haha... this place is too peaceful and cute...
"lodica... Maria doesn't hate battle, does she?" Lancelot spoke while watching the sun begin to set as lodica flew beside him, her butterfly mask lifting as he saw her beautiful face that resembled Maria's but with far sharper cheekbones and fuller red lips as she laughed.
"No... Maria loves battle... it is just she is scared to lose people, so she focuses more on defence and planning rather than attacking... Maria believes her strength is lacking in combat." lodica seed to answer Lancelot truthfully as she found him perfect for their lady, who had suffered and cried so much...
He asked her to give a summary of Maria's history, and Lancelot felt sad—these fairies were summoned because Maria is a very pure soul...
lodica believed she should have a choice, so she offered to co instead of the other fairies... abandoning her forr race of a snow elf throne and becoming the Ice Fairy Queen, now the most powerful fairy queen—one hundred queen fairies equal a single snow elf queen.
lodica was both a Snow Elf Empress and a Fairy Queen—thus, Maria's troops were a mixture of fairies and snow elves.
"Are you going to give Maria your Snow Elf Empress Bloodline?"
lodica laughed cutely while hugging Lancelot's waist, "Of course, I already gave it to her, and she is now like my twin sister—our Mastah Maria is already worthy of it and is destined for greater things... when you marry her completely; she will beco a half-fey race... Do you want her to be yours?"
Lancelot was surprised... but lodica continued, "The Fairy bloodline allows one to ascend without limits, while the snow elf bloodline lets her use fairy summons and strengthen her fairy and elf troop types as well as gain all frost type spells..."
"She is worthy and destined to be by your side—she has loved and worshipped you for longer than you know but won't acknowledge it because she fears abandonnt after her family plan to lead her to a terrible fate," lodica explained Maria's reasons perfectly.
Lancelot was silent but realised that lodica only spoke her truths and believed Maria was worthy... so, as her husband, he should try and support Maria so she can stand against these fates alone, and he would stand behind her if she failed or made a mistake.
"I want to be her support..."
lodica nodded... "Then I hope Maria becos worthy of your expectations."
"I will accept her as she is—even if she should fail, I will never abandon her."
They both stopped speaking and looked towards the northern gate, feeling a massive fluctuation—their faces turned grim as Lancelot realised he underestimated these troll attacks.
"lodica, stay with Maria! Defend her with everything!" Lancelot shouted as lodica imdiately flew into Maria's cottage before Lancelot rushed toward the front wall...
Looking at his back, a lovely figure was standing in a beautiful blue night dress with fluttering frills... little balls of ice dripping from her eyes like tears as she held the soft, varnished doorfra. "Lancelot...."
"Hehe... I told you, Mariri. He would never leave you even if you failed."
"But..."
lodica fluttered close to Maria's ears and whispered, "Because he gets so hard when looking at your huge tits and ass. Fufufu!"
"LODY!" Maria shouted with her cute voice now bright red.... even if she noticed and felt it... her heart was racing just thinking of that thing... but she pushed these dirty thoughts down as lody patted her head and whispered.
"Sister... Lancelot needs your help right now. Summon your snow elves and fairy maidens, and I will summon my fairy's guards... Let's beat the trolls and face your fears with him... We will be alright... I promise!"
Maria wiped her cute eyes before they changed into bright midnight blue... a mask of ice forming with snow covering her face, while a glamorous blue and white robe covered her body, with lodica smiling gently as the adorable girl who would hide under her blanket at school seed to transform into a real empress, holding a blue and silver staff.
"Let us go... He will protect , I will support him... big sister..."
"Make sure you don't fall too hard, or he will have you following him like a silly little girl... and be popping out babies before I know it!" lodica joked as she pulled out a small flute and began to play a mystical tune.
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