Dictatorship of the Labyrinth City 344

Chapter 344 – To the Subject Who Has Never Even Had Elf Milk (1)

The war did not end just because the noble union’s attack was prevented.

Although the main axis of the Allied Forces has been killed, the remaining forces and such may remain in the royal capital over there.

-I’ll be back, Count.

Same with Nero.

-I will go and find out the situation in the royal capital. If the current king is detained, he will resolve it immediately and normalize the kingdom.

-I believe it.

Of course, I was anxious about sending Nero alone, so I attached a trustworthy escort.

-Before you were knights of Permaten, you were knights of the kingdom. Think of yourself as protecting the royal family, and protect Nero with loyalty.

-Yes, Count!

-…If you really want to do something like that, bring it to Permaton and do it in the infinite labyrinth.

-Okay!!

The Dark Knights, led by Lambert, came to the aid of Nero.

– Cerica. You too, go with Nero. I’m sorry, mom, but you have to go with me.

-I will return safely.

-We’re fine, but if anything happens, take care of your body the most.

In addition to them, I also added some trustworthy members of my knights.

A situation in which reliable forces were sent to the royal capital with Nero, except for those who were at the center of Fermaten’s operation.

The only thing you can do in Permaten right now is what you always do.

Farming the Infinite Labyrinth.

Running the sex industry.

Squeeze the manamilk and harden it to make a magic stone.

If we were to add one more task here, it would be ‘Sim City’ for those who might become the people of our Permaten.

“Count. The construction workers are complaining at the site.”

“You worked hard, Asti.”

I received the materials from Astarote, who returned as a loli wizard wearing a healthy robe.

“Nothing much.”

“Everyone is working without any major complaints. If there are any complaints…”

“Is it as much as asking them to stop making noises from the construction site?”

If there is one complaint that is not the biggest complaint that occurs in Fermaten, it is that voices are heard all the time.

“If such a sound were to be heard in the place where the ‘Academy’ is being built, it would be quite uncomfortable for those who are building it.”

“What should we do? Should we tell the workers to go to the succubus house instead of using the break room?”

“There is no need to tell them to move that far away from the construction site. Put down a soundproof barrier in the sex lounge. The magic stones that come out of the infinite labyrinth over there are just used.”

It is also the lord’s job to provide a place for education for children to be born in the future.

No matter how much Permaton plans to become a holy kingdom, we cannot teach incorrect sexual knowledge to young children as they grow up.

-In that case, I will teach you thoroughly from a young age!

Based on modern health and medicine, I plan to introduce healthy and correct sex education to children growing up in Permaten.

It’s not to create the possibility that I’m having sex recklessly.

It is a hygiene issue to prevent problems such as contracting sexually transmitted diseases due to indiscriminate sex.

I have anal sex based on strict hygiene principles, but if people who don’t know about such things say ‘Rouge Permaten has anal sex!’ And just fuck them, there will be an uproar.

‘You can’t destroy a kingdom with sex.’

A queen who died during orgy sex led to a change of kings and a war, but we cannot hope for a terrible future in which people get poisoned by anal sex and even develop the Black Death.

“I wish I could do anything with magic.”

“What do you want? I heard from my sister that the Count wants to use magic in various fields.”

“Um… That’s the first thing, that.”

I motioned to Astar Lotte with her hand, tapping her thighs so she could mount her on top of me.

“Overcoming the food problem.”

“…Uh, well, it was a more solid and unexpected problem than I expected.”

“What were you thinking?”

“I thought the Count was thinking about whether to eat a beastman or a dark elf.”

“What are you doing when you can eat both of them?”

Sex is not a worry.

When you move your dick, you just have to move your body based on instinct, but if you manage a territory with your dick, the entire territory will be ruined.

“The population is growing exponentially, so of course we have to provide food to feed them. It takes a long time for crops to grow.”

“It’s because the Count moves too quickly.”

“The world is just not keeping up with Fermaten’s pace of development.”

The speed of development is extremely fast, but food production to support it cannot keep up with that speed.

It is said that succubi live on men’s vital energy, but since succubi are ‘former humans’, they also have to eat bread, soup, and meat.

Especially in the case of forming a family and living as a couple, if a human man and a succubus woman live together, food is bound to be shared between them.

Surprisingly.

They say that there are very few families who feed their wife her semen every morning instead of food, just like I feed Laura for breakfast.

I could do it once or twice, but after doing it a few times, I wonder if my conscience pricked me.

Or is it because I don’t enjoy blowjob as well as Laura?

“There is not enough food, food.”

There are plenty of magic stones and gold coins, but you can’t chew them up, which is just deplorable.

“Still, it’s fortunate that the empire is importing something…” ” “

“The Empire may suddenly block exports as well. Just as the result of this battle was found out at the Magic Tower, the Empire will also have confirmed it.”

Until now, we have been trading because it makes money, but no matter how much money it makes, there is no fool who exports food to an enemy country ‘in name’.

If a war breaks out and smuggling is carried out across the border, a huge amount of gold coins will be needed.

There are a lot of gold coins, but the problem is the labor to move that enormous mass.

“How great it would be if there were a world where bread and meat could be made just by having sex.”

Is there a way to make rice cakes just by pounding them?

They say they eat rice by playing games, but how can there be no way to eat bread or meat through games?

“Asty. There is sex magic. Does it work on plants?”

“What?”

“Plants ultimately produce fruit through reproduction, right? Growth equals growth.”

“…Is that so?”

Ah.

I forgot.

It’s a medieval fantasy world.

“Asty. The flowers over there are really pretty, aren’t they?”

“…I don’t know what the Count will say now, but I feel uneasy.”

“Flowers, in fact, are the dicks and pussies of plants.”

“…Yes?”

“It’s called a reproductive organ. … Well, without complicated explanation, just as a man sow seeds to a woman, the male plant also sprays semen to the female.”

Things that are known to modern people may be new knowledge here.

“Wind and insects convey that.”

“Hmm… I think I’ve heard of it somewhere.”

“Really?”

“Yes. …But, well, I’m not a botanist, and knowing that doesn’t make a big difference, um…”

Asti stretched out her hand toward the flower with a serious face.

“If I cast a sex spell on wheat, will it produce seeds more quickly?”

“I don’t know the speed of growth, but at least the speed of producing fruits and seeds seems to be a bit faster than before.”

It is worth researching.

Does sex magic really affect plants?

Unless it’s a side effect of turning into a plant-shaped monster or something like that, if it just helps growth in moderation, there shouldn’t be a big problem.

It’s not genetic manipulation, it’s just stimulating hormones that may be present in plants.

“Will it also work on pigs?”

“Are you talking about people who are fat like pigs?”

“No, real pigs. They use sex magic on pigs to make them pregnant and then have them give birth to pigs.”

“…Even though pigs tend to get pregnant quickly and have babies quickly, it still takes at least 5 months for them to settle down. There is not enough feed to feed the pigs.”

“Use… Then, if pigs don’t work, then cows-“

Moment.

“…Yes, there was that.”

I came to ‘enlightenment’ with the thought that I was stupid.

“Even though I thought about it, I forgot about it because of the war. And I was caught up in an illusion.”

It just occurred to me that if it weren’t for the war, I would have taken action right away.

“Asty. I need to call the dark elves right away.”

“Dark elf…?”

“Yes. Badael… No, call all the elves. Then, improve the milk extracted from them and create a new form.”

Since ancient times.

“Not Manamilk, but real milk.”

It is a well-established theory in the world of rice cake that milk flows out of an elf’s chest.

White milk from elves, chocolate milk from dark elves.

This is an eternal law, and if successful, Fermaten’s dairy industry will grow the fastest compared to anywhere else in the world.

Instead of bothering the cow, if you say that the milk that comes out of an elf’s milk is when it sleeps.

“If you’re full from fucking elves and milking them, isn’t that food?”

It’s like a fresh and warm ‘complete food’.

Although it may lack the sense to chew solids, it would be a great help to the Fermaten’s food situation if nutrient-rich milk was released in abundance.

“Let’s milk the elves’ milk. And let’s experiment. Whether or not a person can live by drinking only elf milk.”

Four days later.

I started a revolution.