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[Fantasy] The Secret Garden of the Eternal Kingdom (Complete Series) - Part 3 

Chapter Eight: Melancholy of Love and Lust
. In a daze, Danma felt an unbearable pain in her lower body. She opened her eyes with a start, only to see Bru, naked, propping his face up in thought. She quickly looked at her own body; she was also naked. The pain in her lower body clearly told her what had happened: her virginity had been destroyed by Bru…
She remembered being with Mado, and because of Mado's sweet words, she suddenly became infatuated, allowing Mado to carry her to bed and promising to give her body to him. But why, when she woke up, did she see a half-elf hybrid among the elves?
Suddenly, the scenes from just now became clearer. She was certain that it was Mado who carried her to bed, but it was the bastard Bru who had made love to her. The crazy scene and the extreme pleasure were still vivid in her mind.
So real…
She quietly got up and looked down at her aching legs, only to see that her once tightly closed, white vulva was now slightly open, revealing patches of horrific blood…
“Miss Danma, you’re awake?”
Blue heard the sound and turned to look, only to see Danma staring at her vulva with grief and indignation.
When he asked her, she turned to look at him, her beautiful, hazy brown eyes filled with anger, shame, and sorrow…
“Bastard, you’ve ruined my purity?”
Bru stood up, walked to the bedside, and sneered, “Noble Miss Danma, you’ve taken my bed, so naturally I’ll take your body. It’s fair.”
Danma looked at the half-elf, who was much taller than an elf, with a strong and beautiful physique that pure-blooded male elves could hardly possess. And his penis, still stained with her virgin blood, was thicker and longer than that of a pure-blooded male when it was limp…
—Although she was a virgin, she had lived in the world for thirty-eight years and knew a little about these things.
"You bastard, do you want me to do it myself, or will you kill yourself?"
"I may be bastard, but I'm not so bastard as to end my own life! I've lived such a lowly life for nineteen years, do you think I'd end it so easily? Danma, do it, but before you do, I have to tell you something. If you can't kill me quickly, the entire Elven race will know that your noble and pure body was violated by a bastard you all despise. Do you want everyone to know this fact?"
"Are you threatening me?"
"You could say that..."
"You bastard, do you think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
“I know you dare to kill me, and you have the ability to kill me, even the ability to end my life in a very short time, rendering me speechless forever. But don’t forget, even after I die, people will still know that you killed me! When the Elven Queen interrogates you about why you killed me, how will you answer? If you dare to announce to the entire Elven race that I raped you, I think even if you don’t kill me, someone will execute me.”
Danma bit her lip. If it were just Bru, she wouldn’t even blink. But after killing him, when the Elven Queen inquired about his death, she would ultimately be implicated. Of course, she wasn’t afraid of the Elven Queen knowing she killed Bru; she was truly afraid that the fact that he raped her would be exposed to the entire Elven race… She
absolutely couldn’t let anyone know that she had been raped by a lowly creature!
“Danma, at your age, you should know that the Elven race survived only because of my mother’s sacrifice! Therefore, after my mother’s death, the Elven Queen publicly declared that no one, without a valid reason, or before I have committed a grave crime, can harm my life… I have now committed a grave crime against the Elven race, but after you kill me, you must also give an explanation to the Elven Queen and the entire Elven race. Are you willing to see this outcome?”
Danma remained silent, but a piercing grief and shame welled up in her heart…
“If you can spare me this time, I can guarantee no one will know. You know I rarely speak to elves because they consider it a disgrace. Danma, you know how I survived, so I won’t die willingly. If you want to trade your shameful lips for my life, you can kill me. But then everyone will know that Danma is a whore who was raped by a bastard! From beginning to end, you shouldn’t have climbed into my bed, but since you have, I will climb onto your body. No woman in the elven race wants to have sex with me, but I must tell you clearly, no matter how lowly I am, I am still a man, and I look forward to penetrating a woman’s body! I will not let go of such an opportunity. But when I came back, I saw you sleeping in my bed… Do you know? When Mado saw you fall asleep, he left my hut. I waited until he was away and used aphrodisiac on you, and you wanted me to penetrate you like a harlot…”
“You are the harlot…” Danma shouted incoherently.
"You're wrong. I'm a succubus, not a whore... You're the real whore, a perfect match for a succubus! Haha, Danma, you were having a good time, weren't you?"
"I...I...I'll accuse you of using an aphrodisiac forbidden by the elves..."
"Go ahead and accuse me! Do you think I wasn't prepared? I only made one batch, enough for one use. You accuse me of using an aphrodisiac, can you provide evidence? Are you going to say I used the aphrodisiac on you and then made you have sex with me like crazy? Danma, since I dared to use the aphrodisiac on you, taking the opportunity to enjoy your beautiful, long-cherished virginity, it's impossible that I wasn't prepared. If you don't have the guts to let the entire elf race know that I raped you, then you'll have to accept your fate, and we'll keep this secret. If you dare to admit to the elves that I raped you, then I'll have to accept my fate. Which do you choose?"
"I...waaaaa..."
Even the strong and composed Danma couldn't help but burst into tears. After being raped by the half-elf, she not only dared not kill him, but also had to endure his humiliation and threats. This grievance was even more unbearable than the excruciating pain in her lower body...
"Pure elves are so pure and noble! How could they be raped by a half-elf bastard? Haha! Danma, if you don't kill me, then let's pretend this never happened! I'm not going to keep you company. I haven't eaten since last night, and I have to rush to the Kobi family to get a meal to fill my stomach."
Bru glanced at the bloodstains on his lower body, suddenly turned around, opened the door, and ran out. Soon, he ran back. Danma saw that the bloodstains on his lower body had been washed away, and his strong male body was covered in water. She knew that he had just gone to the river to bathe.
He took a cloth and wiped himself, then dressed right in front of her. She watched speechlessly…
“Goodbye, Miss Danma. Next time I come to your house to work, don’t say I’m not even worthy of carrying your shoes! No matter how cheap I am, I’m still your first man. My semen left inside you might even cause you to give birth to another bastard…”
“Don’t even think about it. I will absolutely not get pregnant for you. I will force every last drop of your semen out of my body…”
“I can’t control that, I just want to fuck you, and when I’m satisfied, I’ll ejaculate… Goodbye, I’m leaving. You wait for your dear Madonna to come back! I reckon he’ll be here soon. Don’t let him know you were having a climax while you were asleep, I’m doing this for your own good.”
Blue left the cabin without a backward glance. Madonna sat quietly for a while, looking at her genitals, and once again burst into uncontrollable sobs. While crying, she wiped her genitals with the rough, worn-out sheets on the bed. Then she sat on the bed, put on her clothes, and wiped the blood off the bed with the sheets, but no matter how she wiped, she couldn’t completely clean it…
“Waaah! You shameless bastard, making me hurt so much, bleeding so much…”
Suddenly, she heard faint footsteps and knew it was Maddo returning. She quickly wiped away her tears, covered the bloodstains with the sheet, and lay down on it, forcing herself to appear nonchalant…
Maddo walked towards Blue's cabin. No matter what, his life was more important than anything else, so he avoided Blue. If Blue had raped Danma, he could shirk responsibility upon his return. And if Blue dared not touch Danma, then after the effects of the aphrodisiac he had released wore off, it would be as if nothing had happened.
…Entering the cabin, he saw Danma sleeping peacefully on the bed. Although Danma's forehead was sweating, and the cabin had a faint, erotic smell, he thought that perhaps the aphrodisiac he had released was causing Danma to sweat and produce vaginal fluids while she slept. Because if Blue had really raped Danma, she wouldn't be sleeping so peacefully—given her status and personality, she would have killed Blue without hesitation.
He leaned down, wanting to kiss her sensual lips, but she suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Maddo, how did I fall asleep?"
"Maybe you were too tired..."
"Have you been guarding here the whole time?"
"Yes, I've been guarding here the whole time..."
"Have you done anything to me?"
"I wouldn't take advantage of you... I just wanted to kiss you, and you woke up."
"Hmm, Maddo, I really am a little tired..."
"In that case, shall we go back?"
"Maddo, I don't know why, but I really like it here. I want to stay here quietly by myself for a while longer. You've been guarding me for a long time while I was sleeping, and I'm very grateful for your kindness. But, could you let me enjoy this peace and quiet by myself?"
"This... Danma... I'm afraid Blue will come back..."
"Oh? When will he be back?"
"He went to the Kobi family... According to the schedule... he won't arrive until tomorrow, and it might take several days..."
"That's alright. I'll go back tonight, and I won't run into him. Maddo, you go back first, I want to be alone..."
“Alright, you should come back soon too, otherwise I won’t be able to answer the patriarch’s questions. The patriarch doesn’t want you to go to the place where that lowly child lives…”
“I know, I’ll go back as soon as possible!”
“Danma, before you leave, can you give me a kiss?”
“Later…”
Madon didn’t get Danma’s kiss in the end, but he was already incredibly grateful to be able to leave the wooden house unharmed.
Danma looked at the empty house, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
She put her hand into her crotch, touched her private parts, and pulled her hand out; her fingers were covered in blood…
“Waaah…”
The woman who had been so strong and calm just now was crying like a little girl again.
“You bastard! You lecher! You have filthy human blood flowing through your veins, and that thick, terrifying penis, it hurts me so much…”
“It hurts so much…”
“When I was with him, why didn’t I feel any pain? That hateful aphrodisiac, it ruined me…”
“You shameless bastard, you tortured me and then left! You heartless bastard, may you starve to death on the road…”
Danma muttered to herself in grief and anger. She sat up, preparing to get out of bed, but the moment she stood up, her legs gave way, and she collapsed on the edge of the bed…
“Waaah! My legs are so weak from the pain…”
After crying for a while, she used the bed frame to get up and stood by the bed.
Looking at the old bed sheet stained with her virgin blood, she thought for a moment, then slowly pulled the sheet over and folded it neatly.
Finally, she picked up the only old bed sheet in the wooden house, turned around, and slowly walked out of the wooden house…
Chapter Nine: The Kobi Family
Among the three great clans of the Holy Elves, perhaps the Kobi family was the least powerful.
Six years ago, the last male member of the Kobi family died suddenly—a result of a relapse of an old wound inflicted by a human wizard during the war twenty years prior. Even the elves, with their absolute healing magic, could not pull him back from the brink of death.
Since the death of the last patriarch of the Kobi family, his wife had inherited the family position, but this was merely a formality. This family with its great heritage now consisted of only three women, not even servants or maids. The entire family consisted of the mother and two daughters.
However, they were still, after all, the three great "elven remnants"...
Blue traveled from the southeast to the Kobi family in the south, a long journey indeed.
But having traversed this forest since the age of eight, he had developed an incredibly fast pace, arriving by noon the next day.
Although he was starving, thinking of the events of the past few days, he felt it was all worth it...
Upon arriving at the Kobi family, Blue ate a hearty meal and immediately went into the forest to cut down trees.
It's worth mentioning that the timber in the forest is finite. If every tree were felled, it would eventually run out. Therefore, the elves forbade cutting down the trunks of trees unless there was a specific need for them. If the timber was for firewood, they would usually cut down the side branches, leaving the trunk so the tree could continue to sprout, branch, and grow leaves.
So, felling trees for firewood was a very hard and troublesome task. Generally, higher-ranking families in the elven community would assign Bru this arduous task, and even families of average status would sometimes ask him to do it, only giving him food while he worked.
Felling the trees and transporting them to Kobi's courtyard took him half a day. Back at Kobi's house, he had to chop the dried timber he had felled last time into pieces for them to use as firewood.
Each time he came, he would chop enough firewood for about half a month before leaving, and then he would return every half month to chop more.
Generally, he only needed one day to chop enough firewood for half a month.
This speed was the result of his long and arduous training…
In terms of pure strength alone, no one in the elven race could rival him.
He possessed an elegant face like an elf, yet a rugged strength unlike any elf could match, perhaps not only because of his father's bloodline, but also because of his long-term involvement in the most arduous physical labor…
Holding a huge plate, Bru sat on the woodpile in the courtyard eating—although he worked for the elves and thus received food, he was never allowed to eat at the same table with them.
The Kobi family consisted of only three women, and in a sense, he was the only man in the Kobi family capable of doing the hard physical labor.
Of course, he also worked for other elves.
His work was never-ending.
With the elven race now nearly wiped out by humans, only the royal family and the three remaining clans of the Holy Elves were exempt from work; the rest of the elves had to do some work, but it was safe to say that the combined workload of fifty elves might not even equal that of Bru.
Therefore, he had a large appetite...
Families that regularly asked him to do chores would prepare a special, huge food plate for him.
Of all the families he worked for, Bru liked the Kobi family the most. They fed him the same food as everyone else, making it much more substantial than the others. The other families would give him leftovers, which he wouldn't have been able to eat unless he was starving and exhausted.
This wasn't because the three women in the Kobi family were fond of him, but because the lady of the house, Nong'ai, found cooking separately troublesome and didn't want to prepare meals separately. She simply laid the cooked food on plates in the courtyard, and Bru would come and collect it.
It was somewhat like feeding chickens, ducks, pigs, and dogs…
All the elven families did this for him, but the Kobi family's food was better, so he preferred working for them.
Even if he didn't get anything in return, at least he got a few good meals…
Bru had heard that Nong'ai was already sixty-two years old, but she still looked like a girl in her early twenties.
This is actually quite normal, because among the elves, there can be those who are hundreds of years old, but none of them look old. At most, they look like they are in their twenties or thirties, and some who are hundreds of years old still look like they are seventeen or eighteen.
However, as of now, there aren't many elves living here who are hundreds of years old...
Nong'ai's apparent age is the same as her eldest daughter's age, both looking like girls in their early twenties.
Speaking of Nong'ai's two daughters, they don't resemble her at all. Nong'ai has soft, golden hair all her life, while her twenty-seven-year-old eldest daughter, Kalan, and thirteen-year-old youngest daughter have black hair. It is said that this is because her husband also has black hair and is of rare yellow-skinned elven blood, but her husband is still of pure elven blood.
But elves are supposed to be all white, so why is there a yellow-skinned elf?
Isn't that a mixed race?
Or perhaps, in a distant past…
among the eight hundred or so elves in this dark forest, there were a few yellow-skinned elves—even Bru wasn't purely yellow-skinned. Yet, among these elves were pure yellow-skinned elves, but they weren't ostracized by the other elves, and no one called them "hybrids" or "inferior races," because they were considered "pure elves" by the elven ideology.
Whether yellow-skinned or white-skinned, as long as the elves considered them pure elves, they weren't considered hybrids.
The entire elven race, regardless of skin color or hair color, except for Bru, were all pure elves, or as they were recognized: holy elves.
In the Kobi family, the most annoying person was undoubtedly Nong Ai's youngest daughter, Kajin? Kobi, this little thing, although only thirteen years old, is someone he's watched grow up. But every time he comes over, she throws a tantrum to prove she's a noble lady from one of the three great races...
Actually, she's different from her sister. Her sister seems to be a mix of yellow and white races, but she's entirely yellow, or rather, a rare yellow elf...
(Damn it, bastard!)
And here she is, running out to bother him again, hands on hips, yelling at the woodpile: "Hey, Blue, you should have come yesterday, why are you only here today? You made my mother force me to chop some wood, my tender hands are still hurting, are you doing this on purpose?"
In his memory, Kajin is the only elf who hasn't called him a "bastard" or a "lowlife," perhaps because she's only thirteen...
Ten years ago, when he first came to Kobi's house to work, she was only four years old.
“Miss Cajun, I had an upset stomach the day before yesterday, and I had diarrhea all day yesterday, so I was delayed.”
“Where were you working the day before yesterday?”
“At Mr. Bran’s house.”
“He’s so mean! He knew you were coming to work here, and he gave you spoiled food. You got sick, and now my mother made me chop wood! He’s so mean! Bran, tell me, isn’t our food the best?”
“Yes, the Kobi family’s food is the best.”
“Are you full? Come down quickly, it’s getting dark, I need to take a bath. Help me carry water to the bathroom.”
At this moment, Nong’ai came out of the house and scolded, “Cajun, how many times have I told you not to talk to him? You’ll be laughed at.”
“Mother, I asked him to carry water for me. The elves bully him, so I bullied him too. Why are they laughing at me?”
“Anyway, don’t go near him… We can’t let people gossip.”
“Who dares to gossip about the Kobi family?”
“Kajin, didn’t Mom tell you that our family isn’t what it used to be…”
Karan came out at this moment and said, “Kajin, come here, let me help you get water.”
“No! If you won’t let him help me get water, I’ll get it myself… Humph! Why are you interfering with my freedom? I can talk to whoever I want, I can bully whoever I want! I am the second young lady of the Kobi family…”
After the meal, after the women of the Kobi family showered, Bru also went to the kitchen to boil water and carried it to the bathroom to take a bath—when he was in his wooden hut, he found it troublesome and usually went to the river to wash, but when he worked for other families, if there were opportunities, he could occasionally enjoy a comfortable hot bath.
After bathing, he returned to his little woodshed.
The woodshed was right next to the kitchen at the front of the courtyard. A small wooden bed sat by the door, a makeshift bed he'd made himself—because of his long hours of work, some household chores couldn't be finished in a day, so he always made a simple wooden bed big enough for his large frame in the spaces the owners provided for him.
Although the Kobi family was small, to maintain the prestige of the "Three Great Clans," their courtyard was actually quite large. A hall in the front courtyard led to the back, where the three women of the Kobi family lived. Blue
lay in bed, thinking of Mansa and Danma, recalling his encounters with them. His penis grew hard as iron, but unfortunately, no woman was beside him—even if female elves were present, they wouldn't willingly make love to him.
As things stand, the only sexual partner he can find right now is Mansa, because he has too much leverage over her, and she wouldn't dare refuse him…
At least, as for Danma, it seems highly unlikely; if pushed too far, she might really kill him without hesitation.
Therefore, Danma can only be a one-time affair…
However, making love with Mansa is also extremely difficult. He might not even be able to see her once every month or two, let alone with Mado by her side.
He doesn't expose Mado's conspiracy not because of a sudden pang of conscience, but because once exposed, both Mado and Mansa would face death!
Their deaths don't matter, but before they die, he will be dragged down with them.
At that point, they'll all die together…
It's better for everyone to live in tacit understanding than that outcome.
"If only I could seize leverage over other elven women as I do over Mansa,"
Bru sighed sincerely in the darkness. This was the only way he could obtain sexual relations with elven women.
"I wonder if the women in the Kobi family have secrets? My mother said that every woman keeps some secrets..."
Blue recalled his mother's words. He always believed his mother was right, even though he still didn't understand the meaning of many of her words...
"Could Kalan have a secret? Kalan shouldn't... Nong'ai? Yes, Lady Nong'ai couldn't possibly be without secrets. What could her secret be?"
Bru racked his brains but couldn't think of any secret that could possibly belong to the mother and daughters, because these three women almost never left their home.
They were definitely not like Mansa and Madoh...
Elves are known for their "purity and nobility," and they certainly pride themselves on "purity and nobility." They generally wouldn't do anything that violated "purity and nobility," and even if they did, they would be extremely careful...
-- Just like Madoh and Mansa, and also like Danma.
“No! Kalan and Kajin also have secrets. If they didn’t have any secrets before, just create one for them, and they’ll guard it tightly, just like Danma. Mother, I finally understand what you’re saying a little…”
He had never thought about this before, only knowing to work hard under the elves’ orders, because if he didn’t work, he couldn’t survive…
In this dark forest, everything belonged to the elves, even the wild animals and plants. Therefore, he had no right to hunt animals or pick wild fruits to eat (which was certainly impossible, as he had done such things before). If he was discovered, he would be punished.
The elves, using their power, forced him to work endlessly…
Elves who loved freedom so much, yet possessed such despotic, domineering, and ruthless authority—even more so than humans.
“In this courtyard, Kajin should be the most approachable, the easiest to create secrets for…”
Thinking of Kajin, he felt his penis throb with a painful hardness.
At only thirteen years old, Kajin possessed a rare and pure beauty among the elves, renowned for their beauty.
Although young, she was already 160 centimeters tall, a rather precocious girl.
In terms of height, she was even taller than some elves over a hundred years old…
“Kajin it is!”
“Women’s holes look small, but they can all fit; Danma didn’t even have a hole, but I managed to insert it.”
“Kajin is good… Doesn’t she like to play? I’ll play with her…”
“This will become a secret between her and me…”
Chapter Ten: Creating a Secret
The front and back yards were connected, separated by a row of front houses, but both sides were open, so Bru could enter the back yard without any hindrance.
The yard faced south, with Kajin’s wooden pavilion in the eastern corner of the front yard, while Kalan lived in the western corner, and Nong’ai lived far away at the very bottom of the back yard.
Bru quietly approached Kajin's door, afraid of being discovered…
But even with elves' innate, heightened senses, they wouldn't easily detect any movement without deliberately listening.
It's like if they had perfect hearing and could hear every sound in nature at all times—they'd be driven mad with annoyance.
Therefore, without consciously sensing or paying attention to something, even elves with prophetic abilities wouldn't know what's happening before their eyes…
Bru understood this, as he himself was a half-elf.
…Kajin's window was half-open.
This was perfectly normal among elves, as they believed that petty theft wouldn't occur among their "noble" race. Therefore, many families kept their doors and windows open, and in this large courtyard with only three women, closing them was unnecessary.
For ten years, Bru had helped them with their work, sleeping here one or two nights a day, and nothing had happened. Even their greatest vigilance would fade with time, disappearing without a trace.
From childhood, he had lived a quiet and unassuming life among the elves, enduring their scorn, contempt, and trampling, all with a calm and composed demeanor.
People considered him a lowly being, a filthy half-elf, yet they also felt he posed no danger or threat (though some feared his bloodline).
Who could have predicted that in just two or three days, this usually docile half-elf, living a life of quiet defiance in the sacred elven realm, would undergo such a radical transformation?
Who could have foreseen that his "filthy blood," dormant for nineteen years, would suddenly erupt?
Perhaps only Mansa and Danma knew.
Or perhaps many more would find out…
The window bars weren't high; with his tall frame, he easily climbed through the window without being noticed.
Entering the front room, turning through a small door, was Kajanna's spacious bedroom.
Bru didn't rush into the inner room, but quietly closed all the windows.
When he felt it was the right time, he quietly approached the small door, his feet making no sound on the floor…
Through the small door, he entered the inner room and saw Kazhen lying in the snow-white gauze curtains. Suppressing his overwhelming joy and inexplicable fear, he continued to the bedside and stood quietly…
He stood there for a full quarter of an hour before lifting the white curtains. He vaguely saw the pure and beautiful little fairy lying peacefully asleep. He finally couldn't suppress his impulse and lowered his head to kiss her small lips. Startled awake
by this intrusion, she quickly awoke from her sleep.
When she realized what had happened, she desperately pushed his face away with her small hands…
He decisively climbed onto the bed, pressing his body against hers through the thin sheet. The moment he pulled away from her lips, he covered her mouth with his left palm and said in a deep voice, “Kajin, don’t shout! If others know that I’ve kissed you, that I’ve held you, the entire Elf race will laugh at you and despise you! Because I’m the bastard you all mock…”
Kajin’s struggles gradually subsided, and the elven magic emanating from her body gradually disappeared.
“Kajin, the bed you’re sleeping in was made by me, but I’ve never slept in it. Tonight I just want to sleep here for a bit, and I want you to sleep with me! I swear, no one else will know what happened tonight except you and me. I’ll release your mouth, don’t shout… If you shout, everyone will know you’re my woman.”
Her head nodded, and Blue knew she had agreed.
His hand slowly left her mouth, and after a while, when he didn’t hear her speak, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“You’re so heavy, you’re making me uncomfortable…”
Kajin’s voice was soft, and there was no anger in her tone.
He was a little surprised and asked, “Kajin, you’re not angry with me?”
“Angry…”
“But why don’t you yell at me?”
“You get yelled at every day, don’t you think you’ve had enough?”
“I…”
“Go and light the lamp, it’s pitch black, I can’t see anything.”
Bru thought for a moment, asked where the lamp was, got out of bed and lit it, but found Kajin still sleeping quietly in bed.
He blew out the lamp and then walked towards the small door…
“I only asked you to light the lamp, not to blow it out and leave. You had the guts to come here, to molest and threaten me, why are you leaving now?”
“Because I suddenly realized that among all the elves, you are the only one who doesn’t truly hate me, avoid me, or curse me…”
“I don’t want to hear this nonsense. Light the lamp now, this is the order from the second young lady of the Kobi family!”
Bru turned around and lit the lamp again, but he froze on the spot.
“Come to my bed… Didn’t you say you wanted to sleep in this bed?”
“I’ll go back and make another one exactly like yours…”
“Bru, are you disobeying my orders?”
“I only obey orders to work…”
“Come here if you dare, but you don’t have the guts to act, you’re a real bastard!”
In all these years, this was the first time he had heard Kajin curse him like this. He was so angry that he turned around abruptly, climbed onto her bed, cupped her face, and gave her a passionate kiss. And she, surprisingly, quietly let him kiss her…
When he had kissed her enough and his lips left hers, she choked out, “You really are, as they say, a descendant of demons…”
Bru saw tears streaming down her face—he didn’t even know when she had started crying.
“But I always thought you were a good person. When I was little, you helped with chores for our family! You watched me grow up, and I watched you grow up too... You worked for so many people, letting them bully you, and you never complained.
Later I thought, how could you be a bad person? Now I finally know, you really are a bad person! You wanted to rape me and threatened me, but I was only thirteen years old..."
Blue listened quietly, speechless.
“Mom said that since Dad died, we've had no status in the family or among the elves; we've become all name and no substance. Few people are willing to bother us or flatter us, and the elves who used to fawn over us have all left.
Only you have always been quietly working for us, so I think you're a very good person.”
“But Mom told me I can't get too close to you, because being with you will make the other elves look down on me. She also said that although you're pitiful, you have dirty human blood in your veins. I've never seen a human before and don't know what humans are like. But I think if every human were like you, maybe humans wouldn't be as terrible and hateful as they say. But tonight you revealed your true nature…”
“I have no father, no brother, not even a younger brother, only a mother and an older sister. Although I know that some families among the elves are like ours, without men… But, I’ve watched you grow up, and you’re so good to me. I naively thought, if only I had a brother like you, I could play with you, I could be spoiled by you, and if someone bullied me, I could call you to fight for me. You could help with chores that Mom and we can’t do. However, you can never be my brother, because a brother wouldn’t want to rape his sister. You can never be my brother… You are a bastard with filthy human blood. I hate you, from now on I will hate you! I will call you a bastard, a worthless scum, just like they do…”
“Do whatever you want! You don’t need to threaten me. No matter what happens, I won’t tell anyone. Just don’t expect me to call you Blue again, don’t expect me to talk to you or argue with you! I’ll treat you like they treat you, like a lowly stray dog…”
Kajin stared at him with teary eyes, sobbing as she uttered the words she had kept hidden in her heart for so many years. He couldn’t find a word to say. When she finished speaking, she wept softly, and he was somewhat at a loss.
—The man was silent, the girl sobbed softly.
Was this the secret he was trying to create?
No, it couldn’t be like this…
He suddenly stood up, pulled down his pants, revealing his hard, erect penis…
Kajin stared wide-eyed with tears, her cheeks flushed—it definitely wasn’t the firelight.
“It’s…it’s huge! Bigger than the stick Mom used…”
“Wh…what? Your mother used a stick?”
“Huh? What did I say? I didn’t say…I didn’t say anything. Mom doesn’t use sticks…”
Kajin realized she had said the wrong thing in her panic and tried desperately to make amends, but she knew it was futile and she felt like a failure.
Bru said, “Kajin, listen to me clearly, I’m a bastard! I came here tonight to use this thing of mine to stick into your pissing place and make you my woman! I don’t need any sister, my only family is my deceased mother…”
“Go ahead and stick it in! Tonight I’ll give in to you in everything…”
Kajin lifted the sheet and reached to take off her nightgown, but he suddenly jumped off the bed and blew out the light.
“I made a mistake tonight! You’re too small, I can’t fit inside. I showed you my penis to tell you that even if you want me to penetrate you, I can’t! You’re too small, while I’m thick and long…”
“Bruce, you’re talking nonsense. Even if it’s thick and long, I can accommodate it! I can even have children… Hey, are you running away? What a coward…”
Kajin watched Bruce’s shadow disappear.
After a long while, she murmured to herself, “You still have some conscience… but I will never treat you as a brother again…”
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…Just like that, he gave up? The so-called secret of creation… was exposed by Kajin at the very first stop! But his penis was still painfully hard…
“…Mom’s wooden stick…” Bruce remembered Kajin’s words, and a strong sense of curiosity rose in his heart.
As he walked out of Kajin’s wooden pavilion, he looked at Nong’ai’s residence in the distance and noticed a faint light there…
Could it be that Nong’ai had been using a wooden stick since losing her husband?
If this was true, how did Kajin know?
—Kajin wasn't entirely clear on the matter either. She had only happened to see a wooden stick resembling a penis buried under her mother's pillow, and upon seeing Bru's enormous penis, she quickly compared it, arriving at the absurd conclusion.
Inadvertently, she blurted out this conclusion…
Bru, of course, knew nothing of this, but thinking of Kajin's words, his penis grew even harder, and the intense curiosity and desire driving him slowly toward Nong Yuan's wooden attic.
—This guy, truly unrepentant, reckless, and utterly shameless!
Having just retreated from Kajin's wooden house, he now wanted to explore Kajin's mother's quarters…
This time he was even more cautious than before, because Nong Yuan might not be asleep, and his approach might quickly alert her.
Actually, he had no intention of doing anything to Nong Yuan; he simply wanted to find out—why a wooden stick? Did women like wooden sticks?
He easily reached the window at the back—he knew that looking through this window would reveal the scene on the bed, so he deliberately chose the window on the left side of the back of the wooden attic, hoping to peek into some secrets. Unfortunately, the window was tightly closed.
Perhaps out of divine intervention, he finally discovered a small crack in the closed window slats. He guessed this was a minor error during construction, and for ventilation, and since Nong Ai's vigilance wasn't completely impenetrable, the curtains inside the window weren't drawn. He could see through this small crack…
Lying naked against the bed railing, Nong Ai was indeed inserting a wooden stick, thicker and longer than a typical male's, carved to resemble a penis, into her honey hole between her legs. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, seemingly in a state of semi-orgasm. She could only moan softly, "Oh! Bru, strong bastard, fuck me... oh... strong... so good..."
Bru, outside the window, was dumbfounded. Nong Ai was fantasizing about him while using the stick—it was unbelievable...
Even more unbelievable to him was that the stick in Nong Ai's hand was thicker and longer than an elven male's penis. Did Nong Ai prefer thick and long ones?
This discovery filled him with ecstatic joy, for he had never been favored by elven women, precisely because he was different from other elves. Elven women preferred other elven men, whose genitals, in his eyes, were all short, leading him to believe that elven women preferred short penises…
If he knew a little about everything, it seemed so; yet at times, he displayed a kind of ignorance…
Nong Ai liked thick and long ones! This discovery made him want to cheer, for he possessed a massive penis, far thicker and longer than the wooden stick in Nong Ai's hand, and he felt he could completely replace it.
…In terms of beauty, Nong Ai absolutely surpassed Danma.
She was the only mistress of the family, how could she be inferior to other female elves in beauty? Elves are eternally youthful; at sixty-two, she still maintained the youthful appearance of a twenty-year-old.
Beauty and youth are things elves possess simultaneously…
“I should be the one to insert the wooden stick!” Blue muttered to himself in confusion…
“Who?”
Nong’ai inside suddenly turned her head and looked over, her sapphire-like eyes flashing with a captivating magic… Blue was so startled that he ran away.
…The window opened gently, and Nong’ai peeked out and looked around, but saw no one.
She stood by the window for a while, lost in thought, then closed the window, blew out the lamp, opened the door, and went out.
Chapter Eleven The Widow’s Secret
Blue rushed to the woodshed in a panic. He wanted to close the door, but the woodshed had no door.
So he comforted himself, thinking that Nong’ai didn’t know it was his, and she wouldn’t come over in the middle of the night…
But then he thought, what if she really knew? He had always wanted to know Nong’ai’s secret, and tonight he finally knew, but after knowing this secret, he found it difficult to use.
—In the absence of her husband, using a wooden penis for masturbation was not shameful, but rather proved her fidelity.
At least, she didn't go out and find other men…
Of course, even if she did, no one could say anything about it, because she was a widow.
In the elven kingdom, which values freedom of love, elven women weren't required to remain chaste for their deceased husbands like human women.
However, the elves' so-called "purity and nobility" meant that after losing their husbands, they all adhered to their principles and didn't casually seek out other men.
Therefore, the wooden stick appeared…
Blue wouldn't investigate the reason for the stick's appearance; his mind was only focused on this question: what if Nong'ai really discovered that he was the one spying on her?
Lying on the bed, gazing at the roof of the wooden house, he sat up after a while and quickly took off his clothes…
“I’ll risk it all! Lady Nong’ai likes thick and long things. If she comes over, I’ll let her see my thick and long… If
she likes it, she naturally won’t make things difficult for me! That way, she’ll also know that I really saw her secret, and she’ll naturally have reservations. Then, we can all pretend we know nothing and continue to live in peace. Hehe, so clever! Tonight, I even took off my clothes in front of the mother and daughter…”
After taking off his clothes, he lay naked back on the wooden bed, looking at the complete darkness, and thought to himself: No, there’s no light here, Lady Nong’ai can’t see anything…
Just as he was thinking about where to get some light, he heard footsteps and knew that Nong’ai was coming.
He quickly lay back down, opening his eyes and looking at the door…
Soon, Nong’ai stopped at the door. She stood there for a while before entering the woodshed.
The woodshed was silent.
After a long while, Nong Ai said, "Bru, you're really bold!"
Bru, eyes open, thought to himself: I'm asleep, I won't pay attention to her…
"In the elven realm, I haven't wronged you. I always feed you well, yet you come to my window to peep at me while I sleep. You brought this on yourself, don't blame me!"
—In the darkness, a colorful elven light shone, illuminating the wooden house…
"Lady Nong Ai, don't kill me! I'm not wearing any clothes. If you use magic, Kajin and Kalan will find out…"
Bru's words were barely out when the light vanished.
In that fleeting moment of light, Nong Ai already knew Bru was naked and had clearly seen his tall, thick "beast root."
She stood frozen in the darkness for a long while, then suddenly sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Did you see everything from the window just now?"
"I...I didn't...I've been sleeping here..."
"You think you're so clever?"
Blue paused for a moment, then said, "No matter how clever I am, I'm still your slave..."
Nong Ai paused again, then said, "Why did you peep at my window? Answer me honestly, don't treat me like an ignorant child!"
"My mother said that every woman keeps some secrets. So, I wanted to know what kind of secret Madam had..."
"You know now?"
"Yes, I know...but I can forget..."
"You can forget?"
"Yes, I swear."
"You might pretend to forget, but I can't forget being spied on..."
"Madam, I just wanted to see...I didn't expect Madam to be like that..."
"Were you surprised?"
"Yes..."
“Then let me tell you, almost every woman who endures loneliness carries the same secret. My husband has been gone for six years, but I still have countless years to live! I could easily find another man, but deep down, I don’t want to. Even if I did, it wouldn’t be casual. I have a long, long time to endure this loneliness or to search… However, as a man, you shouldn’t rashly stumble upon a woman’s secret unless you have ulterior motives. Tell me, what do you want to do by knowing my secret?” “I
want…I want…”
“Say it, or I’ll kill you, you bastard!”
“…I want to fuck you!”
Blue decided to take a gamble, because he had clearly heard her call his name from the window.
When she used the wooden stick, she fantasized about being fucked by him…
“Do you think you’re worthy to fuck me? You’re just a filthy bastard, a despicable scum, what are you!”
“Madam, I not only saw what I shouldn’t have seen, but I also heard what I shouldn’t have heard. Although you call me a bastard, you prefer strong, thick men, and I, this bastard, have a stronger physique and a thicker penis than any elf. So when you were using that wooden stick, you were fantasizing about me on your body. Bastard, though you all scorn me, while you despise my bloodline and character, you are also fantasizing about me. How about we make a deal?”
“What deal?”
“A filthy deal…”
“Go on.”
“Your husband has been gone for a long time. According to elven beliefs, you are perfectly capable of finding a new partner and have no need to feel unfaithful to your husband. Your husband in heaven would also like to see you living a good life. Perhaps because there are too few men among the elves, it is difficult to find a suitable one, so you are unwilling to look, or perhaps because you want to maintain your noble, chaste soul or image, you ultimately did not find a new partner. In your heart, you still want to be loyal to your husband, but your body has already pledged allegiance to the wooden penis in your hand…”
"Stop with the nonsense, just tell me what deal you want to make!"
"My deal is, you and I, neither of us will talk about feelings, I'll take the place of the wooden stick in your hand!"
"Do you think you can do that?"
"Nothing's impossible, without feelings, we're practically like wood..."
"But real wood never softens..."
"Madam, you must also remember, wood never has warmth, never pulses, never feels flesh, never has weight... Ouch! Why are you grabbing me?"
Just as he was speaking fluently, Bru suddenly felt his hard penis being grasped by Nong Ai's soft hand, a pleasurable squeezing sensation emanating from it...
"Are you sure this is a secret, pure deal?"
"Yes, a pure deal! I'll take the place of the wooden stick, you can completely treat me like the wooden stick... You know, a wooden stick can't talk, and it won't bother you..."
Nong Ai fell silent again.
—Bru felt uneasy...
"...Come to my room with me..."
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...He smoothly followed Nong Ai into her boudoir.
She lit the lamps, closed the doors and windows, and simultaneously cast an elven magical barrier, preventing anyone outside from hearing any sounds from inside and preventing even a sliver of light from leaking out…
She sat before the large bed draped with blue gauze curtains and asked, “Aren’t you puzzled?”
Blue stood before the bed, hesitant to approach without her permission.
In truth, he was indeed puzzled… “What puzzled me?” he asked, feigning calmness.
“You should at least ask me why I so easily let you into my room?”
“We’re making a deal…”
“Do you think many elven women would be willing to make this kind of deal with you?”
Blue fell silent again, for the answer to this question was obvious to everyone; he didn’t need to answer.
"Let me tell you, no one in the Elven race wants to accept you, a half-elf. Yes, you heard me call your name, but I only call for your strong body, not because I love you. Like other elves, I hate you because you have human blood. Our race was nearly wiped out by humans, and my husband, my other relatives, were all killed by humans!"
"In the past, although half-elves weren't accepted by other elves, they didn't hate them; they just looked down on them. But when humans launched a war of extermination against the elves, half-elves with human blood were hated by them..."
"We hate you because your veins flow with the shameless, filthy blood of humans! Because countless of our relatives, friends, and subjects were mercilessly slaughtered by humans. Although the Holy Elf race isn't very prosperous, before humans massacred us, we numbered forty or fifty thousand. But look at us now, only eight hundred or so remain..."
"...But you are Bul's son, how could they not hate you? If it weren't for your mother's merits and the Elf Queen's staunch protection, you wouldn't even have the right to be a slave or be enslaved!"
"I hate you just as much as they do! But I was once a very good friend of your mother. When all the elves neglected her, I neglected her too, because she insisted on giving birth to you. However, before she died, she came to me and said that if one day you caused trouble in the tribe, I should take care of you. But I refused her, because if you really caused trouble, even the Elf Queen couldn't protect you, let alone me?"
"Luckily, you haven't caused any trouble! If it were anyone else tonight, you'd be dead already. Many people know I'm your mother's friend, but they also know I cut ties with her eighteen years ago and publicly called her a whore who's obsessed with Bull's big cock—"
Hearing this, Bru finally couldn't help but yell, "Nong Ai, you're the whore! You insulted my mother..."
Nong Ai glared angrily and shouted, "Bastard, listen to me! Why are you interrupting?"
"I don't care what you say..."
"You have to listen, whether you like it or not! I publicly insulted your mother because she privately consulted me. She was afraid it would implicate us. Because I'm from the Kobi family, if I'm still on good terms with your mother, it will affect the entire family. Although our family is small now, we are still one of the three great clans and have the right to vote on various important matters concerning the elves. If I continue to maintain a friendship with your mother, the entire Kobi family might be ostracized by the elves. So, your mother asked me to publicly insult her."
"The words I swore were taught to me by her. They were truly vile, so I asked her out of curiosity, 'Is Boul's penis really that thick and long?' She said, 'Yes, very thick and long, like a beast's whip…' But that has nothing to do with what I'm about to say. I just want to tell you that the words I swore at her in public were what she made me do. She just didn't want to hurt me…"
"But even if I were your mother's friend, I couldn't help you. I don't want to talk to you, and I don't want my daughter to talk to you, because I'm afraid of gossip. Apart from the Queen, my relationship with your mother is the most scrutinized. What the Queen can say and do, I can't do. She can openly protect you, but I don't even dare to help you secretly. Besides, I'm your mother's friend, not your friend, and I hate you just as much…"
“After my husband died, I had my normal needs. I secretly made a penis out of sturdy, smooth wood, modeled after my husband's, but thicker and longer… When I used it, I always thought of your strong body, and your mother's words. Therefore, to give me greater satisfaction, I added your strength to my masturbation fantasies.”
“At first, I also fantasized about my husband, but in the last two years, I've gradually started fantasizing about you… But you must understand, I can never love you. Fantasizing about you while masturbating doesn't mean I can accept your bloodline… I'm no different from other elves, the difference being that I'm your mother's friend.”
“…These are the secrets I truly keep.”
Bru hadn't expected his mother and Nong Ai to have such a history. He asked, “Why did Mom never tell me these things?”
“Your mother left you when you were eight years old. There wasn't much she could tell you. Even if she had, you wouldn't have understood then. There are many more things you don't know…”
Bru thought for a moment and said, "You wanted me to come here and set up a barrier just to tell me this?"
Nong Ai sneered, "Otherwise, what do you think I want to do with you?"
"Isn't it supposed to be a deal?"
"I've already said I'm your mother's friend, and I hate you just the same. Do you think this deal still exists?"
Bru remained silent. He walked to the bedside, flipped open the pillow, and picked up the wooden penis. It felt smooth to the touch...
"Women are so good, they can make things like this! But men have a hard time creating a woman's vagina, so men that women don't like have a hard time... Like me now, I have something hard in my crotch. I thought I could finally let loose, but that woman broke her promise, and I was disappointed!"
"Don't put on an act here..."
"I really want to put on a good show!" Bru stuffed the wooden penis under the pillow, turned to look at Nong Ai, and said calmly, "Whether my father owes you or not is another matter, but you definitely owe my mother! And you, Nong Ai, you owe the most! If you can't pay her back, then pay her son!"
“Mother’s friend? Perfect. As Mother’s son, it’s time to comfort Mother’s friend. Nong’ai, tonight I’ll take the place of the wooden penis… Let’s see if you dare kill me? Just now in the woodshed, you said you wanted to kill me, but you didn’t. You were just using the excuse of using magic light to look at my penis.”
“Because, even if you never help me, you will never kill me! After what you said to me, I can be sure of that…”
“Come on, let your best friend’s son comfort you with his strong lower body!”
Bru pounced on Nong’ai, pinning her down on the soft felt bed…
“…Struggle, you can struggle as much as you want!”
“I am a bastard with my father’s filthy blood, possessing a thick, long penis that you like!”

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