Chapter 81: Growth of both the Farm and Kalia
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So, just fyi, the worlds ti and season cycle is 6 months a season, 4 seasons, each month being 40 days; ans that a 'year' has 24 months...
Long, long ti lol, but also rather interesting to work with, so yeah...
Might lower that to 5, but think I'll keep it and use that 'ti' to have more SoL Chapters or just pure smuttery~
Don't worry though, it won't drag on for long; likely a good 15-20 Chapters, maybe even less depending on my mood.
Rember, Geard forest is like a 'starter' zone; monsters are weak, and currently Rhefia, Aethisia, and Yiksa out level everything by a lot; Camara and Astra by a decent bit as well.
So it'll be calm-ish, with lots of room for everyone to et Kalia, witness so more juicy lemons, and read about Astra improving her skills slowly by surely~
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The next day progressed much the sa, but instead of Camara I had Aethisia remain with
at ho, the taller Deerkin clearing out more space for us to use for the farm.
When she decided to take a break, Aethisia looked after Kalia, who had grown a little more over night; she was now able to walk around, and her high pitched, yet lodic voice was enough to make my heart lt.
"Mama~!"
Waddling over to , the small Dark Elf grinned as I lifted her into my arms, having finished planting so more crops; with the discussion nights prior about winter, I wanted to gather as much grain as I possibly could, to store more and more food for this growing family.
With Kalia now in my arms, I returned her grin as we rubbed our noses together, the young girl giggling as she nuzzled into my embrace.
"Were you a good girl, Kalia~?"
She nodded, her pink eyes wide as she turned around, causing her long pink hair to flutter about.
"I good! Right sister?"
Aethisia walked over as well, nodding as she gently laid her hand on Kalia's head.
"She was; you really liked those wooden blocks don't you?"
Nodding again, Kalia grinned as she swung her head back to , excitent clearly writ on her small face as she said "Building blocks fun! Build house for Mama!"
"Really~? Aww, thanks baby~!"
Kissing her cheek, we chuckled as she kissed my cheek back, warmth flooding my heart as she continued to beam at .
Heading back inside, we sat at the table, watching as Kalia returned to her blocks, showing off her creations with pride.
While she spoke with unbridled enthusiasm, Aethisia's hand was on my thigh, her fingers digging into my flesh as she gave
a heated look, making
smirk her way.
Seeing the pitched tent under the table, I contemplated wrapping my hand around her shaft before shaking my head, deciding to wait.
Kalia eventually wanted to feed again, and I enjoyed both her suckling and Aethisia's increasingly heated gaze, my youngest Deerkin staring at my bare breast with desire.
Sadly for her, Kalia was only rejuvenated after she drank, and I joined my daughter on the flood, helping Kalia build her next ho while swaying my hips for Aethisia, teasing her.
Of course, that earned
a rather rough pounding when Kalia did eventually fall asleep, Aethisia granting
the primal lovemaking that I craved from her and Rhefia.
Which, of course, only made Rhefia join in instantly when she ca ho, Camara and Yiksa watching over Kalia while my wife and daughter stuffed
to the brim.
Each night ended peacefully like that, and Yiksa was slowly becoming apart of the family; maybe not as a 'daughter', 'sister' or 'lover', but soone that we wanted to have around.
She was still 'exiled' to her small cubby, but Rhefia told
that Yiksa was making good progress as a hunter, and the woman had even started offering her als to Kalia, who regarded Yiksa as 'Second Mama'.
The Dark Elf had to excuse herself at that, her erald eyes letting loose dozens of tears as she happily cried in private, overjoyed that Kalia seed to understand that she was born from her as well.
Of course, since Camara and Aethisia called Rhefia 'dama', so did Kalia, but that wasn't lorded over Yiksa like I had thought I might do so when I first claid her...
As a week passed by, I slowly expanded my farm, chuckling at how it seed to match the growth of Kalia.
She was growing gradually, her height increasing each day alongside her appetite, as well as her intellect.
Ever since she was able to reliably walk around, Kalia was constantly exploring and asking questions, wanting to know what everything was, how to use it, why it was used, what it was made of...
If you could think of it, she asked it as a question.
And, her favorite thing to ask about were the plants growing in my large farm, and whenever I was outside, she was sitting beside , watching on as I worked.
I had allowed her to start her own garden, giving her so seeds, a waterskin, and so dulled, safer wooden tools to start planting her own things.
All of us would watch her tend to the small garden in awe, wondering how a young child could be so delicate and almost professional with her craft.
Of course, I knew that I had given her the {Farr} skill, but now I knew that the skill seed to impact their personality and likes, aning...
Technically, I could hand pick what my children liked, which was both amazing and disheartening.
It was amazing because I was setting them up for success, giving them the skills they needed to do sothing they would love extrely well.
The problem that disheartened
was the fact that I was the one to choose their interests, not them...
I wanted Kalia to love more than what I preordained her to love, but I would only be able to see if she found sothing else she wanted over these long, grueling months of winter.
Maybe she would want to take the crops she grew and prepare als with them?
Maybe she wanted to grow sothing like cotton and create sothing from that?
Or maybe her other interest would be random, like carving wooden blocks...
Only ti would tell, and currently, ti was sothing she had in abundance.
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