## Chapter 378 – Reapers of the Machine (5)
Pointed, elongated ears distinctly different from humans, and young, pristine faces that gave no hint of age, at least on the surface.
Unlike the beastkin females with their explosive bodies, these elves tended to be slender overall, but that too was another charm for gourmets who didn’t quantify the value of the body by its volume.
[☆☆☆☆☆ – A sprig of eternally youthful Everlasting Herb. The ultimate romance, unchanging for a lifetime – Groden Rice Cake Club]
[☆☆☆☆☆ – Absolute beauty crafted by the great creator god. There are those who have never tasted it, but none who have tasted it only once. We have already killed all the heretics who do not know the beauty of slender figures. – Arhu de Akevar]
Following the beastkin female Henias, the moment the elf Henias, who had received an ultra-short, intensive course for wise professional prostitutes, began to appear on the streets.
As if time had stopped, everyone stood still, beholding these flowers that seemed within reach.
Various beauties showed off their beauty with flamboyant outfits, but no one was unaware of whose command they were under.
The Blue Slaughterer walked proudly at the very front, followed by pure, alluring, coquettish young ladies.
While the beastkin Henias, whose bodies were their weapons, were all empty-handed, the elf Henias each had a quiver hanging from their waist with straps descending from their chest, and a longbow slung across their backs.
The quiver straps and bowstrings intertwined, tightly constricting their bodies, emphasizing their soft, plump breasts and smooth figures. The men watching couldn’t stop swallowing hard.
The sight was so erotic that people seemed to think the elves’ bows and quivers were just decorative props.
Who would rationally think that the ladies of a brothel, especially elf women who were likely slaves, would actually be armed?
Having thoroughly prepared even for emergencies to protect themselves, the elves were making their city debut.
Moreover, the elves, who were new to the city, had received a lot of education through stories, but it was bound to be different from seeing it in person.
Their pure appearance, looking around in wonder at the sight of countless humans living and the developed city, seemed enough to make the men’s hearts flutter.
“E… Elves…!!”
“Real elves!! Wow!!
I’ve never seen an elf before!!”
Were they feeling like idols?
Perhaps they felt welcomed by the men who exclaimed in admiration.
With pure smiles, they waved their hands and blew cute hand kisses that Lanie had taught them, to the point where the first man was about to collapse.
In the end, the group had to quickly rush into Floraz.
Entering Floraz, the final change to the altered lair awaited them.
“W… Welcome, Madam…!!”
Young men with youthful faces, and young ladies who similarly stopped their chores and bowed to Vivian.
These were the small children who had helped with Floraz’s work and had now grown into adults.
“You’re all working hard, aren’t you?
You’re doing really well.
Just keep working hard like that?”
“Y… Yes!! Ma… Madam!!”
Their brain age wasn’t much different from children, so they lacked patience and refinement, but they quickly absorbed what they were taught and were taking on their respective tasks.
In particular, children were sensitive to ‘rewards’ and ‘praise,’ and the reactions of those close to them were rewards and punishments in themselves.
“You worked hard!! Ah!!
Did you miss me, dear?
Ehh…? You wanted to hug me?
You read my mind?”
“Jade, I’m disappointed in you today…
I heard you caused trouble…?
But I believe you’ll do better next time?
I believe in you, Jade.
Don’t dwell too much on your mistakes?
You can do better next time!! Fighting!!”
“Is that so, Walter?
You worked really hard today too?
Shall we sleep together, dear?
Aang♡ Even if you suck like that, breast milk won’t come out?
You’re a healthy boy tonight too?”
When they returned after working hard, the beastkin Henias, like friendly neighborhood sisters, gave the boys rewards that could fill their desires.
The young men, who were in a way manipulated by the existence of ‘the closest woman other than their mother,’ finished their rewarding day in the arms of the beastkin Henias.
And while the boys spent such warm nights, the girls received blissful rewards directly from the ‘Master’ under the supervision of their mothers.
“Hiss… Ahet… Hot!!
Ah!! Aah!! M… Mommy…♡
I think I’m going to pee… Eungheet…♡”
“M… Master is good…!!
Master’s touchy-feely… good…♡”
The girls, lined up with their mothers, bared their bottoms and received ample rewards from their Master.
Their bodies had grown a lot, but the girls, whose still young and pure brains were being ravaged by blissful pleasure, panted in their mothers’ arms and soon reached climax together.
Since everyone looked like adults on the outside, it might seem like a scene of perverted play with one side regressed to childhood, but in any case, the boys and girls were learning a lot and gaining life experiences every day.
Seeing the boys and girls subtly showing interest in each other, one could have some hope that the first fresh couple would be born soon.
The part where the last change occurred was directly related to that.
‘The beastkin Henias haven’t had the chance until now…
But if possible, I’d like a child to be born here too.
The more stable life becomes, the more there will be to protect.’
One example of that was the elves.
In the first place, elf men had very little sexual desire compared to humans, and elf women were similarly insensitive to sexual matters, with a similar feeling to stone women.
As can be seen from the fact that many of them had their first climax experience with tentacles, even among the elves who prioritized stability and trust in each other rather than enjoying physical relationships, a subtle new wind was blowing.
“Ugh… I don’t have much of an appetite today… Ugh…!!”
“Mirinea, could it be that you’re…?”
“Oh my! Is she…!? What should we do!!
Congratulations, Mirinea!!”
Seeing one elf woman, the wife of one of the few remaining male elves, showing signs of morning sickness, the lair was turned upside down.
No matter how much of a World Tree fanatic he was, a man was still a man, and he must have been jealous to see his woman climaxing with her insides being stirred by tentacles.
Recently, the male elves seemed to be working hard every night with their wives who had returned after receiving ‘grace,’ so the birth of the first pregnant elf might have been inevitable.
Of course, Mirinea, the first pregnant elf, was immediately confirmed to be pregnant and excluded from uterine knocking play, but instead, she was given a free pass for clitoral and nipple vibration suction play as a reward.
Before long, the other two elves who had husbands also covered their mouths due to morning sickness and were escorted to the designated pregnant women’s seats.
‘Bo-tae-bae pregnancy play is all fantasy.
Reality isn’t fantasy… is it…?
It’s reality, right? Um, um…
Anyway, the baby comes first, isn’t that obvious?’
Perhaps due to the influence of nutrient solutions and stimulants, the babies in the womb would grow very quickly unlike normal pregnancies, and they would soon give birth and be ready to have new babies again.
And the baby, raised with the love of its mother and the World Tree, would become a new member of the Henia in the future and become a pillar supporting the lair.
By gradually increasing the numbers one by one, a true ecosystem-type ranch would be created where there was no need to worry about inflows from the outside.
‘I should look for another male elf…
I heard all sorts of things come out in the slave market.
If there aren’t any, I’ll have to make them do NTR play later.
Our beastkin Henias need to find partners soon too.’
With the sinister thought of making the male elves swing their dicks around like studs, since the more children the better, I was also looking forward to the day when the bellies of the lair’s mainstays, the beastkin Henias, would also become swollen with life.
While our lair, which had welcomed that first step with joy, was diligently preparing for the future with new changes, new people, and new hearts.
A big change was also taking place in the bright world outside, in the royal capital of Groden.
The rumor that the envoy from Barmhausen had arrived had already spread like wildfire.
“It’s finally happening…”
“Indeed. It’s the beginning of everything we’ve prepared so far.”
