The Reward

In an open field, two muscular figures were roughly mating under the light of the sun, visible to any and all… Edrick had his arms tightly wrapped around Crimonia’s body–Keeping her in place as he pounded her secret cave, as they both lay down on their sides in the grass.

Her unrestrained moans were an alluring melody, while he grunted and groaned like a beast, slamming his hips into her with force. His hands roughly squeezed and pulled on her sizable peaks of crimson.

The Blutgar’s inner walls pressed tightly around her master’s cannon, beckoning it to shoot its wondrous load…

Anoteros grabbed his maid’s throat, constricting it as he gave one last powerful thrust, filling the hungry depths with his nourishing seed.

When he pulled out, a flood followed from the gaping back entrance.

The scion exhaled strongly as he grabbed Crimonia’s hair whilst standing up, bringing the guardian to her knees.

“Clean it”

“It’s my honour, Dortur”

Like a starving creature, Crimonia nearly immediately had her master’s sceptre all the way down her throat barely a second after she finished speaking. She was gulping the whole thing down, avariciously devouring every drop of elixir and slobbering the whole thing with saliva in a display of impressive rod-polishing abilities.

Even though–As a former male–Crimonia had personal experience with receiving such attention, it was impressive how quickly she had been able to put this experience into action when giving affection with her mouth…

Anoteros pushed her head down onto his erotic pike as he came.

“You’re one excellent cocksucker, aren’t you? Here’s a reward”

Using Endless Spring, he fed the Blutgar for nearly an entire minute as she drank it all without hesitation. When she was pulled off her master’s length, it was squeaky clean–So shiny that one could almost see themself in it.

…Crimonia was used the entire day and night with barely any rest… She was left a mess, leaking and covered with her beloved master’s milk as though a dozen men had performed a brutal Lagneiefest on her. The once strong and stalwart Red Guardian was left heaving and happy to be of use as a plaything to Anoteros. This certainly was not an outcome the Blutgar would have expected at any point before his sudden transformation into an obedient and submissive maid.

Had she been told about what her future would be like before the conclusion of the fight, she would have thought that it was nothing more than insane ramblings that had no chance of ever happening… Yet, here she was.

Crimonia had never felt happier and more satisfied than right now. Her only desire was to serve Edrick and be used as a dump for his superior seed. She wished to be used as a baby-making machine… Following her Dortur’s orders seemed to be the ultimate form of pleasure for her, now.

Her former allegiance to Eltysia was not forgotten, but it no longer mattered in the face of a new allegiance to someone far superior.

The next morning, Edrick left an exhausted Crimonia behind to head toward the spot where he had met Eltysia twice before. He dusted his shoulders and sleeves, cracking his neck and knuckles before stepping forward into the clearing. There, he found the same staircase as the previous times. He stared at it for a few moments, feeling no sense of danger.

‘Welp. Hopefully it goes well… What do you think, System?’

Looks fine to me

The scion shrugged and descended the stairs, soon finding himself inside the temple. Eltysia herself was in the same spot and position as previously: Elevated above him with a blanket covering most of her body–Chin resting in her palm. She smiled charmingly at the human.

“Welcome back~ I see that you had no mercy for my poor Red Guardian… You really are a lustful beast”

“What can I say? I like women, and if I can have Crimonia as a woman without any downsides, why wouldn’t I take the chance?”

Eltysia chuckled, waving her hand through the air, causing the manual in Edrick’s pocket to fly off toward her–And in the same moment, the skeleton from before also appeared alongside what appeared to be a fist-sized sphere of blood.

“You must certainly wonder why I have been interacting with you… Why I would bother preparing rewards for you… It is very simple, actually. This realm… It is ‘complete’. It has reached maturity, but I still do not feel like I have created something truly noteworthy…”

“Before the Underwood Elves, there were the Underblood Elves. And before the Underblood Elves, there were the Undersky Elves… These three are certainly my best attempts at creating species capable of civilisations. All three succeeded in building societies, but… Something just wasn’t right”

“I also tried creating a more primitive species: The Baumsaftgar. Plains savages… But in the end, my best creation was the Blutgar–A mix between a Baumsaftgar and an Underblood Elf… Not a perfect mixture, more like a mutation”

Eltysia leaned forward slightly, her eyes glowing–One iris evergreen, one iris cyan… One pupil evergreen, one pupil cyan…

“Ever since the realm has matured, I haven’t been able to create like I once did in the past... But I still desire to be a creator... Therefore, I desire a male who can reproduce with my physical body–And I think that you are the very male capable of planting seeds within this very realm, Edrick”

“Huh… So all of this is intended to give me the means to impregnate you?”

“Precisely, it was difficult to put the pieces together, but let me present to you what each of these items is…”

“The skeleton is a combination of the ‘ideal’ or ‘perfect’  variation of each of my created species… All three kinds of elves, the plains savages, and even the Blutgar. I have observed humans for a long time–Those who have come to this realm since ancient times. From them, I learned of something called ‘Bone Melding’... A way of power, they called it”

“The manual…”

She touched it, releasing a sudden burst of intense power that would have blown Anoteros back if not for the impressive amount of control Eltysia exerted.

“...Is quite similar. I do not know why it exists, or how it came to be as a result of my creation of the Blutgar–But now, it encompasses each of my created species too”

“And lastly… This blood is the blood of the best variant possible of each of my created species. And when I say ‘best variant’, I mean theoretical individuals who never existed. It combines the best traits any members of the species ever showed alongside the most powerful individual the species could theoretically create”

“With these three things combined into your… Impressive vessel… I am certain that you will be able to reproduce with me directly. I will make you king of this realm–My king. I will be honest, I do not intend to accept ‘no’ as an answer. I have waited too long for a good candidate”

“You have absorbed the bloodline of the Magus-King, and you have shown yourself to be in harmony with the nature of this realm. I doubt I will ever find someone else with the same qualifications as you”

“So… Do you accept?”

Go for it! This won’t fail under my watch! She’s done a good job with preparing those things, but as they are driven into your body, I’ll take charge of refining and assimilating them. Let’s do this and breed a literal, entire fucking realm!

‘You are far too excited about watching someone else have sex, System… But if you say that you’re confident, then I’ll trust you. Not like Eltysia will let me walk away anyway’

Anoteros smiled.

“Sure, go for it, Honey”