Chapter 86 – Forest of Minions (3)
Lamia, who fell to the floor, looked at Sophia with a bewildered face. Sophia was also taken aback, and she looked at Leon and Lamia in the sky alternately.
“…”
“…”
The two embarrassed goddesses and Lamia were speechless. It looked like a play and made my lungs tickle.
“Ku-k-k-k-k.”
Real men don’t hold back when they’re laughing. Sophia’s face wrinkled as she drew her laugh from the depths of her lungs.
“You John! What’s so funny!”
“I was happy and smiled. Lamia are not a powerful race. It makes me smile when I think of how supportive she will be if I become a minion.”
“Uh? Uh uh right. Lamia is a good race.”
She looked at Lamia, still bewildered, as she wiped off her bodily fluids. Lamia was a really good race.
Unlike the civilized Arachne, she did not wear a steamer, so she exposed her immaculate breasts without hesitation. Like a wild creature, his abs are awesome. Beneath the 11-character split abs was a tail that reflected sunlight.
Its tail, covered with the characteristic scales of reptiles, was full of luster. Body fluids remained on the upper body with human skin, but not a single speck of body fluid was attached to the sleek tail.
The scales are unique to reptiles, but they weren’t gross like the reptiles on Johan’s home planet. It was closer to the beautiful scales you would only see on a pet snake.
Scales that fascinate people just by looking at them and make them feel the urge to touch them! It densely covered Lamia’s lower body.
It was mainly dark green, but each part was light green, dark green, leaf green, etc. The color subtly changed, adding to the fun of appreciating it.
“They are a really good breed.”
“Isn’t that the sound of looking at your chest?”
“Yes? Absolutely.”
Lamia’s charm point is her chest…But her biggest charm point is her tail.
A person who does not understand the unique charm of a snake’s tail will never be able to love Lamia. I am a person with high understanding and empathy, so I can love as much as I want.
Even Lamia is originally a race that lays eggs.
“This is destiny. Sky Leon. Thank you.”
-?
Sky Leon, who was lying in the sky like a person floating on water, twisted her body as if he was talking about something. Chunsol was shocked and pointed at Sky Leon.
“Master. Didn’t you say that wild minions don’t see unplayed minions? That Sky Leon behaves as if he saw a mad horse.”
“Since they are a strong race that often appears as raid bosses, they will ignore trivial rules, right? Don’t worry! Our opponent is that Lamia!”
Lamia was the first to open her mouth as to whether Sofia’s explanation was our own.
“For some reason, Haneuleeon spoke about the test. Is the goddess there trying to make me a minion?”
“The tone is familiar.”
I felt a strange sense of deja vu. Where did you hear that way of speaking that drags on ni-wa-ka and makes strange rhymes?
“You look like the cheeky Arachne who tried to rob the light horse.”
“Five!”
I heard it and it really is. Sophia elaborated.
“Lamia and Arachne are enemies for generations. She has entered the space age, but has not been able to reconcile and occasionally engages in skirmishes. We fight and fight every day, so the way we talk resembles each other…”
“Goddess Niim is saying something strange.”
Lamia hit her ground with her tail. There was a thump and the ground fell.
-That’s why I hate Lamia. If you feel bad, you will scar the earth.
– It’s not as deep as the dwarves, but it digs burrows.
-It’s a more unpleasant species than Lirota.
The spirits lack Lamia sensitivity.
“Anyway, you want to make Naa, the great warrior of the Haneulleeon tribe, your servant, right? Try it!”
Lamia raised her arms high.
-Two
The trident spat out by Sky Leon was deeply embedded in the ground. The force of the spitting was so strong that even the part that split into three parts was buried in the ground.
Lamia broke into a cold sweat as she tried to pull out her trident as she held her form.
“This is Naa’s spear!”
Lamia gave up drawing her trident with her one hand and used both her hands and her tail. She coiled around her trident and grunted.
“Dad…”
“You say Lamia is cute? Dad thinks so too. It’s cuter because she proudly declares and is embarrassed that she couldn’t pull out a spear.”
“Gwangma.”
Ebni’s words were so familiar that he could only listen to and interpret one word, but he needed time to think about Ranran’s words.
After putting together Ranran’s personality, her interests, and the image she showed in the forest of minions, the answer finally came.
“Even Dad doesn’t know the taste of Lamia’s blood.”
“Okay?!”
Ranran was overjoyed. How nice she was. She just stroked Ebni’s hair.
“…”
Ebni glared at Ranran as her hair, which she had worked hard to tidy up, became tousled. Ranran, who feels better thanks to me, doesn’t seem to feel her sister’s stinging gaze.
“Then you should knock it down and drink it yourself! Master! Please send Ranran!”
“Uh? Can Ranran win?”
“Ranran wins!”
“Ugh. Will it be a good experience? Okay. Then…”
“Wait a minute!”
Lamia exclaimed hastily. Moisture gathered around her eyes from how desperate she was.
“Oh, I almost got it. So, wait a little longer.”
“Okay then. I will wait for you.”
Sophia sent her warm eyes. She may not have been visible to Lamia, but she was the same as me, her Cheonsol, and her daughters-in-law.
When it was time to make a cup of tea, the window was pulled out.
Oops
Balladang.
As the spear was drawn, Lamia, who lost her balance, fell and rolled across her floor. Lamia’s upper body became covered in dirt.
Surprisingly, there was no foreign substance on her lower body.
“Ugh…”
Embarrassed, Lamia covered her face with her trident, and she wept. Sky Leon, who had been watching her casually, opened her mouth again.
-It’s your sister’s message.
“…”
Someone with a snake’s tail shouted eagerly from Sky Leon’s mouth. But I couldn’t hear it because it was too far away.
“Your sister? I can’t hear you!”
“…”
“Sister! I can’t hear you!”
Lamia let go of her neck and called her sister. Cheonsol asked Sofia.
“Master. Are Lamia’s less intelligent?”
“No… It’s a race that’s smart enough to produce wise men…”
“That one?”
“Among humans, there are people like John, right? Wouldn’t Lamia be similar?”
“This is an impolite remark.”
She protested angrily, but Sophia didn’t care.
“But. That’s right.”
“Cheonsol. It is a very disrespectful remark.”
“If you are dissatisfied, correct your behavior.”
I’m really angry, but I can’t say anything because I’ve been beaten up with facts. As I wheezed and lost my temper, Ebni tapped my leg.
“Dad…”
“Dad was always cool?”
“Ra, Ranran doesn’t think so? Didn’t you think that the light horse was cool every day?”
“Okay. Thank you, Ranran too.”
I couldn’t understand exactly what Ranran meant, but I did know that he comforted me and threw it away. My two daughters loved it while hesitating.
Meanwhile, Lamia, who had given up on communicating with her sister, aimed a trident at us.
“Nah of the Haneuleeon tribe! I challenge the goddess to battle!”
“Uh? Can I not wait anymore?”
“Hey, wait! There was no such thing!”
I was so ashamed that I pretended not to have it. Nodding her head, he stepped forward. Sophia, Ranran, Chunsol, Krystal, and Lirota looked at each other in bewilderment.
Only Ebni had her eyes twinkling. I don’t know because Lulu doesn’t have her eyes.
Tick-tack!
“John. Why are you with me Ranran will do the battle.”
“You officially applied for a battle with us. I don’t know if we sent Ranran out first, but from this moment on, it turned into a battle for Sofia-sama’s honor. Of course, Sophia-sama’s longest-serving minion, first follower, and paladin should go out and raise the honor of the goddess.”
I want to impregnate Lamia, who doesn’t shake off dirt on her cheeks. I want to brush her sand off her breasts, stroke her sleek tail, and ram her cock.
Sophia’s eyes widened. Her gaze flowed through her eyes so deeply that her system quantified it as a B rank.
“Yes. No. Go back. Ranran will do the battle.”
“Oh why!”
“If you seal the fire truck game and get pregnant, you will go out.”
“Her daughter’s share should not be taken away from her father. I’m sorry, but I have to yield.”
If you seal the impregnation, there’s no point in fighting. Ranran was dumbfounded.
“Gwangma. Are you really crazy?”
“Uh huh. Are you crazy about your father?”
“Ranran. Gwangma’s nickname is Gwangma for nothing? Asking obvious questions only hurts my mouth. Before the battle, don’t lose your energy and leave.”
“Yes.”
Time on earth. I have seen news stories that say that the reason why test-tube babies are in the limelight rather than ordinary births is that the authority of the head of household is falling.
I solved it for the test, but I thought it was bullshit. When it became a reality, it was painfully painful.
The authority of the head of household has fallen, so they are being ignored like this. I will also use Ranran and each room. Sooner or later, she will drive her children into Ranran’s room and have a hearty conversation with Cheonsol.
