## Chapter 377 – Reapers of the Machine (4)
The dungeon’s magical instability incident.
A little over a month has passed since then.
If there were any major changes in the lair during that time, I’d have to say there were four.
One is that a new colony member has been added and is now being produced stably.
I returned with the essence of the dungeon’s World Tree, Enic, carefully stored in the spider’s belly. I absorbed the essence into my main body, and Enic’s excellent adaptability soon allowed me to successfully accept and adapt to Enic’s information.
That’s right, I was now able to produce Swarmbies, which you could say were World Tree Enic’s trademark.
I had already seen their combat power and versatility within the dungeon, and they even possessed a naturalness that made them look like just slightly larger bugs.
I was constantly having the females give birth to them, steadily increasing our reserves.
And the essence wasn’t just for obtaining information; Enic, specialized in magic for labor, absorbed the essence and seemed to evolve a step further.
World Tree Enic, born and raised in the dungeon, a treasure trove of magic.
I guess only Enic, specialized in magic, could recognize the value of that essence.
So, whenever I was bored, I would transfer my consciousness to him, and he would see a new world as if he had opened his eyes.
‘This is the movement of magic…
Can Aurora or Eloise see this too…?’
Strange particles that floated in the air like fluff, yet had their own flow as if flowing with the air.
Originally, Enic for labor could see magic to some extent, but back then he could only see its existence. Now, he had reached a level where he could observe the flow of magic.
‘If I do well…
Can I use Abracadabra…?’
Becoming a wooden wand that casts amazing magic and fucks the vaginas of Muggles, I feel like no man could ever resist this feeling.
‘Well, it seems a bit ambiguous right now.’
Achieving the dream of becoming a magic wand is good, but magic leaves many traces in Groden, making it a dangerous element.
So, I wanted to secure safety someday and then grab Aurora or Eloise and learn magic from them. I had to calm down my excitement while pretending to take a deep breath.
Anyway, the next change was that the elves had completely settled in successfully.
When I first brought the elves, I had to think a lot about how to treat them.
First of all, as the story goes, they would become stronger as they received Enic’s blessing.
The elf women, who were starting to get stronger, picked up their bows and arrows again, which had once been their specialty.
Unlike before, when they couldn’t even draw the bow properly, they were now showing accurate shooting and almost acrobatic archery.
Although they were still inexperienced, their excellent eyesight, flexibility, enhanced strength, and gradually developing skills would one day allow them to grow into skilled archers and hunters of the Song of Skill.
The few surviving male elves were teaching the beautiful huntresses, and Riel was proudly taking her place among them, also receiving training as a hunter.
And her younger sister, Yurne, who was physically weak, also always participated in the practice, and she and her sister began to develop their skills as hunters in a friendly manner.
“Ah…!!”
“So close!!”
“If you had just aimed a little to the side…!!”
Judging by the fact that her shooting accuracy was still low, it seemed that Riel still needed some more time.
Anyway, although they were becoming excellent hunters, they still needed to contribute to the lair’s income through their daily lives when they weren’t hunting in the dungeon.
Since each of them was an outstanding beauty and a female with a beautiful and artistic body, the place they had to go was literally determined.
But the plan was not easy to proceed with.
The elves showed absolute loyalty to the World Tree, as if they would enter the lava at his word, so there was no problem with doing something itself.
The problem was that I learned from Aurora that elves were very rare.
Everyone has heard the story of elves living in their own communities outside the city, but the number of people who have actually seen elves with their own eyes is extremely small.
‘Is this some kind of urban legend…?’
There are occasionally elves who come up for sale in the slave market, whether they ran away from the village and were caught.
In these cases, regardless of whether they are female or male, nobles who are fascinated by their outstanding beauty and eternal youth quickly buy them and hide them deep in their mansions as mistresses, so ordinary people rarely see elves.
So, exposing the existence of elves, especially a large number of them, to the outside world.
I could roughly guess that the potential danger to them and me would increase just by that act, so I decided to hide them for now.
“Now we have quite a connection with the nobles.
Can’t we use them for the noble clientele of the third branch?”
“It will be dangerous if the nobles start to covet them, right?
What if they insist on selling them or giving them up by force, Vivian?”
Vivian and Lanie were sharing their opinions on this matter.
Aurora, who was receiving the tentacle sofa punishment today and somehow looked haggard, asked a question, and Vivian smiled and shook the tea in her teacup.
“I have to show them that I can control even that.
I think I know roughly what to do?”
Vivian seemed to be thinking of using the Henia premium strategy again, as she was taking two elves somewhere with their heads covered.
“Aah, ugh!! Ahaah!! Ah!! Aah!! Aah, ugh♡
Haa… Ugh, haa… This is a real elf, ugh, ugh…!!♡
Even her pussy juice is sweet… Her saliva, even her armpits…♡”
“How is it? Are you a little interested?”
“This bitch… Where did you get these precious bitches…?
Are you really going to do that…?
You’re going to send me these bitches twice a month?
You’re not going to change your mind later, are you…?”
“Contract?”
“E-established.
Don’t worry about anything else…?
I’ll… Cover for you no matter what…
Ugh♡♡♡”
The mistress of the Grenot family, who licked the elf’s pussy like a dog in the 69 position, sucked honey, and conversely, twisted her beautiful naked body and groaned throughout the entire time she was getting a rimjob from the elf.
Laura, a true lesbian who cannot be left out when it comes to luxury and pleasure, declared 100 points for lesbian play satisfaction just by being able to enjoy the body of a precious elf.
‘Then this is a landslide victory.’
The Grenot Marquisate.
Among the families that can be called backers, they are truly the best.
The Duke family, which is above them, is virtually busy competing among themselves, so they are not interested in the games of commoners or nobles below them.
If Laura, the mistress of the Grenot family, the leading family among the marquisates, pays attention to Floras and the elves, no one in the royal capital would be able to touch them, even if the marquis himself wasn’t doing it.
In addition, Vivian, who soon threw off her clothes and jumped into the bed where the orgy lesbian play was taking place, immediately put Laratina’s toy on her waist and pushed her to the limit.
After a while, the two women, who had pushed the fallen elves into the corner, lay side by side, panting.
“Isn’t our son cute?
Kyaaak!! He’s already holding a sword at this age?
Isn’t our son actually a genius?”
Laura, who has recently started to live hard in her own way for her son, is said to be creating her own community and receiving quite a bit of attention there, unlike Vivian’s prediction that she would fail miserably.
‘Isn’t my baby more handsome?
You can’t compare to those cute, moist, and squishy tentacles.’
In the first place, since the position is the position, a noblewoman who was virtually unable to recover if you only considered the past, did not have much difficulty in recovering with her family behind her.
Of course, the family’s halo is more than 80%, but the nobility shines even more because of the halo in the first place.
She faithfully holds social gatherings that she had never been interested in before, and builds communication between nobles.
In addition, she is an madam of darkness who gathers promiscuous noblewomen and mistresses and holds lesbian parties behind the scenes, and even has a self-conscious nickname of a scissor bomber who deals with ten girls at once.
“Hehe!! Anyway, I’ll do as we agreed.
Take care of me and send me the elf bitches often?
And… Can I invite them to this party?
Showing the elves to other people would be a boast…”
Looking at Laura, who is becoming a scandal itself, I wonder why the marquis, who was once her father, doesn’t kick this woman out.
‘Well, if he knew that, he would have already stormed in here.
‘
It’s already been several times that his missing daughter has entered the mansion, but if he still hasn’t noticed, maybe the marquis wasn’t a great talent either.
At least that’s what Vivian thought.
Anyway, thanks to Vivian’s efforts(?), new faces were starting to appear in Floras.
