## Chapter 291 – The Queen’s Fall (12)
“You did well. Congratulations on your victory.”
Vivian had to skip the academy that day, but she couldn’t afford to miss work.
After a long time, she led the Henias, dressed in ordinary clothes, to work. Jebi, with his usual impressive squint and eye-smile, greeted her at the door.
“It wasn’t that difficult. I didn’t expect the sudden poisoning, though.”
“Yet you seem quite healthy?”
Jebi had only sent mercenaries and hadn’t participated in the battle himself. Vivian glared at him as he smoothly inquired about her well-being.
While she was surviving a near-death experience, Jebi was probably leisurely mopping the floors of Flora’s, humming a tune. A slight irritation crept into her voice.
“Let’s just say I was lucky.”
“Oh really… Let’s leave it at that…
Well, that’s not what’s important, is it?
It seems a gift has arrived?”
Jebi nudged a thick wooden box made of planks with his foot. Vivian looked at him with a puzzled expression and approached the box, gently opening its lid.
“Ah…!! Ugh…!! Uwaaa…!!”
Looking back at her with fearful, faint turquoise eyes.
A woman was crammed inside the box, her tongue seemingly cut out or her vocal cords damaged, leaving her unable to speak and only able to make muffled sounds.
Vivian looked down at her and burst into laughter, as if in disbelief.
“Ah ha…. Ah ha ha ha…!!
Hoo hoo hoo hoo…!!
This is truly the best gift.
I should thank whoever sent it.”
Someone who was once her role model, a rival who helped her grow, and a target she had to eliminate who stood in her way.
“I’ll take it with me when I leave work later. Just shove it in some corner for now.”
“I’ll certainly do that for you…
But what about her escaping?”
“Honesty and trust are our motto, right?
I believe you can handle that much?”
Now that it was in her hands, Vivian laughed with unrestrained joy, slamming the lid shut and heading towards the Flora’s brothel.
“Well, now that I’ve received such a wonderful gift…
I should work hard today too…
But… what to do…?
I already want to go home…”
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‘I have so much to do for the first time in a while…
But the effects of hair loss…;;’
Thalmonic, no, Enic’s day was, as always, a fierce battle against time.
The things he had slowly built up while resolving various issues had collapsed quite a bit, so restoring them all at once required a certain amount of speed.
“Ah… Aaaah…!! Haaht♡”
‘Quickly…!! Give birth to more and more…!!’
As if urging a goose to lay golden eggs, the tentacles caressed the female bodies. The ten or so Henias whose insides were being probed let out hot moans along with their ragged breaths.
They arched their backs, bent over, and twisted their bodies as the tentacles prodded them.
“Ehet… Ju… Juing-niim…!!”
“Aah!! Aah!! Aaaah!! Aaaah!!♡”
They stretched like cats, lifted their legs high as if doing gymnastics, or leaned against the tentacles as if clinging to them, rubbing their faces against them. Each showed a different pose and reaction as they reached their climax together.
And each of their bellies swelled roundly, clearly showing that they were carrying precious life within.
“Aaa…!! Hick…!!”
“It’s… coming out…!!”
“I… It feels so good…♡
I love giving birth…!!”
Before long, with the help of other Henias, they spread their legs wide and joyfully (?) gave birth to new life from their vaginas.
‘How is it this time?’
– Toxic substance. Weak reaction.
Immune system activated. Confirmed.
Detoxification receptor hypertrophied.
Overall function degraded.
‘Haa… Is it impossible to maintain the original performance…?’
I couldn’t help but sigh at Parasta’s evaluation of the Nemea born from one of the Henias.
If the basic performance was strengthened, the immune response to poison weakened, and if the immune response to poison was strengthened, the basic performance weakened.
But this time, they had tasted the bitterness of poison, so I was grateful for even that level of performance. I collected the Nemeas and stuffed them into the warehouse.
And this wasn’t the only opportunity.
“Aaaah~ Us toooo~”
“Please let us serve youuu…!!”
“We can’t wait any longerrr…♡”
Having cut off too many tentacles already, I couldn’t handle them all at once with only ten tentacles.
For that reason, they had been standing by, twiddling their thumbs until now. Now that it was their turn, they wagged their tails and ears, clinging to the tentacles and expressing their eagerness.
The remaining tentacles, feeling surrounded by delicious chunks of meat, quickly became erect again, soaring upwards.
“Heuht… Hit…!! Juing-niim…!!”
“Haaht… Haht… Heueueueuht…♡
Eat a lottt… Heu hit…!!
You have to give birth quicklyyy…!!”
Meanwhile, the Henias who had just given birth to Nemea, their faces still flushed, stealthily gathered around the base of my tentacles, rubbing their bodies against them and masturbating.
“Aaaht….!! Slippery slippery…♡
Rub it there more… Hiyaaang…!!”
I, feeling that even the remaining tentacles were surrounded by delicious chunks of meat, flexibly bent the tentacles and inserted them into the vaginas of the Henias whose turn it was, while simultaneously helping the masturbating Henias by rubbing their clits.
“Eung-get… Heut… Heuyaaaaang…♡”
“I’m going… I’m goingoooo…!!”
Repeating the process of inserting, rubbing, scraping, and thrusting countless times.
Thanks to the Henia special forces who repeated pregnancy and childbirth several times in just one day, I succeeded in meeting the required quantity of Nemea in just one day.
It was a bonus that the brothel work team, who returned later and saw the scene, seemed jealous and pouted, so I had to tirelessly violate the girls who had worked hard at the brothel to relieve their sulking.
Was it just my imagination that I, the patient (with hair loss), was getting busier and busier?
The eyes of the Henias, who had always been loyal, shone even more brightly as they looked at me, and my feelings towards them also became more excited.
Feeling good today, I ruthlessly and greedily violated the girls who were ready to receive my grace according to my tastes, as Enic.
‘Maybe this is… a good thing…?’
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“Aaaang…!! You’re so cuteee…♡”
“It just wiggled…!! So valiant!!”
“Everyone, step back a little…!!
What if you’re making it uncomfortable!!”
“Don’t subtly stick to it while saying that!!
Our baby master is uncomfortable!!!”
The daily routine in the lair was mostly about mixing tentacles and bodies.
But the Henias, having forgotten even that, were spending a pleasant time in a different sense.
They were huddled together in a circle, squealing with delight.
In the center, a small, grotesque larva was sitting.
“Aang~ You must be hungry…!!
Do you want some milk…?”
The cow-type Henia, who produced milk year-round, held out her ample breasts, and the larva squeezed the nipple with the small tentacles attached to its mouth, drawing out the milk.
“Uueueue…… Haaht… Eut…
You look just like master…
Your tongue movements are already extraordinary…”
“Ahat!! Hoo hoo heet!!
Should I try to receive grace later?”
“Kyaa!! Baby master, you’re so cute…!!”
At the Henia’s joke while feeding milk, the other Henias laughed at the lewd joke, as women often do.
That’s right.
Last night, the fruit of Vivian’s womb was finally born.
As with Lanie, but especially since it was the queen’s child, the larva was receiving the utmost care from the nannies, wriggling its body happily and sucking the milk deliciously.
‘I really didn’t think it would happen right away…’
I thought it would take a little more time.
Unlike Lanie, who had a strong spirit of challenge from the beginning, Vivian was not someone I had voluntarily manipulated or touched much.
Therefore, I thought it would take more time for her to become a body that could give birth to Enic.
“More… Moreee… Give it to me quickkk…
Your baby… Heut… Aang…♡”
Whether it was because she had survived a near-death experience, she desperately clung to the tentacles as if trying to cool her heated chest, and after the deed, she stroked her bulging belly.
The heavy sensation in her belly, which was clearly different from other colony members, made her eyes fill with anticipation as time passed.
But I couldn’t feel at ease even while watching her with anticipation.
I had already gone through considerable hardship with Lanie.
Not having Nemea in the current situation, I couldn’t hide my embarrassment and watched with a pounding heart.
And the moment of birth.
“Heueueueueup… Keuk… Heueuk……!!”
Whether she was experiencing labor pains that felt like her belly was tearing apart like Lanie, Vivian quietly gritted her teeth, but with fierce eyes, she endured the pain. Her eyes were sharply bloodshot.
‘Uh oh oh…?’
In a situation where I was more restless, Vivian, unlike Lanie, drooled from her mouth but endured the screams, embracing her bulging belly as if she were Guan Yu receiving treatment from Hua Tuo, and giving strength.
‘Wait a minute…!! If you hold on a little longer, somehow…!!’
Just as I was about to turn my head to urgently create Nemea because I couldn’t bear to watch,
“Kkeueut…. Eueuk… Aaaaaaak……!!”
A short but sharp scream echoed, and I turned around in surprise after hearing the sound.
There, Vivian was lying limply with a large egg between her legs, using the tentacles as a pillow, and smiling weakly with a weary smile on her face.
Even while urgently calling Parastas to repair her body, which had been damaged by childbirth, Vivian’s expression was brighter than ever as she held the small larva that I had torn from the egg in her arms.
“I did it… Your baby…
I… I’m a mom… I’ve become yours…
Finally… Mom…”
I’m sorry to Lanie, but Vivian’s mental strength, which was incomparably amazing compared to her time, made even me feel fear for a moment as I watched her.
I had a sense of crisis that if I did something wrong, I might be screwed over by that mental strength, and that feeling sent shivers down my spine.
‘Is that really the Vivian I know…?’
There’s a saying that if someone’s work looks easy, it’s just that they’re doing it too well.
I blankly stared at Vivian, who endured the extreme pain and the agony of her body being damaged as if it were nothing with her mental strength, and then I came to my senses.
I urgently wrapped her in tentacles, gently stroking her body everywhere with sticky tentacles as if praising her for her hard work.
The Parastas quickly began to repair her body, which had been damaged by childbirth, and Vivian, holding the baby in her arms, rubbed her face against my tentacles and shed tears of joy.
The small pendant that her hand, which had reached up to her chest, was wriggling and gently grasping, reflected the faint light in the lair, which was now beginning to receive light as it greeted the morning, and sparkled.
