【The Secret Garden of Eternal Kingdom】 Episodes 1-5 Author: Earth in Heaven

【The Secret Garden of the Eternal Kingdom】

Author: Earth in Heaven
Publisher: Hetu Culture

【Volume 1】Chapter 1: The First Garden

Epigraph: In my view, paradise is the mysterious garden of a woman. —Bru's words

For the elves, this mysterious forest is their last sacred place. In a secluded, dilapidated wooden hut in the northeastern part of the forest,

a man and a woman roll around on a simple, clean wooden bed. The man, panting, thrust violently against the girl's body... The girl twisted her snow-white, soft body, her delicate hands clinging to the man's well-built back, moaning...

"Oh, oh... oh! Maddo, are you going to cum? Wait a little longer, I'm almost there... just a few more thrusts..." "

Mansa, I'm so excited thinking about getting Miss Yusa's virginity tomorrow night..."

The man called "Mado" lay wearily on Mansa's alluring body. Mansa was still writhing, trying to get some more thrusts and friction, but Maddo, who had already ejaculated, was now like a sick cat.

"Mado, you like Miss Danma that much?"

"Mansa, I've told you so many times, I only love you. The reason I approached and pursued Danma was entirely because of her status and position, and because I coveted her beauty. But I don't love her; the one I love will always be you!"

"I will help you win Danma's heart. Over the past six months, your persistent pursuit has already touched her heart. Now, you and she are only one step away… that is the purity that every female elf upholds."

"Mansa, thank you for helping me all this time… After I marry Danma, I will take you as my concubine. You are her handmaid; if she marries me, it's the same as you marrying me…"

"Yes, I'll do whatever you say. You must treat me well from now on…"

"Mansa, I'll leave now. If you're tired, rest here for a while. Even if that bastard comes back, he won't dare do anything to you. In the Elven race, he's cursed... any Elf can trample on him at will. I once made him lick my shoes..."

Mado got up from Mansa's beautiful body, stood in front of the bed, dressed, and leaned down to kiss Mansa's sweat-drenched forehead, softly saying, "I'll make it up to you next time..."

Mansa smiled and said, "It's nothing..."

Mado turned to walk towards the door, then suddenly turned back and said, "You should still put your clothes on. If that bastard comes back and sees this, I'll have lost out. Besides, he has the blood of rape in his veins. If he sees your body, he might have evil thoughts..."

Mansa said, "I'm not afraid. He's just a lowly human. Even if he wanted to rape me, he wouldn't have the ability. Don't worry, my body is only for you."

"I've always trusted you, because you're my lucky charm," Mado said affectionately, and resolutely left.

Mansa watched his receding figure and sighed softly, "Knowing you're lying to me, knowing you're using me, I still willingly let you enslave my body and soul. I just hope you won't abandon me after you've achieved your goal..."

"Mansa, you're so devoted to Maddo!"

These words drifted from afar. Mansa hurriedly sat up straight, grabbing her clothes from the bedside...

"Your body is so beautiful, why bother covering yourself with clothes so quickly?"

The voice was so close, she didn't have time to put on her clothes, only clutching them to her chest, covering her white breasts, and cried out in a panic, "Bru, get out, or I'll make sure you die a horrible death..."

The man standing before the bed sneered, "Mansa, you can call me a bastard, you can trample on me, laugh at me, but you have no right to kill me! My mother, with her shame, gave me the right to live...

Do you want to trample on my mother's hard work?"

"Your mother was nothing but a slut raped by humans..."

"Don't speak ill of my mother! You're the real slut, you whore who's been fucked a thousand times! If it weren't for my mother's sacrifice, you would have been raped a thousand times!"

Bru roughly grabbed Mansa's delicate neck. Mansa glared at him fearlessly, her hand, hidden beneath her clothes, slipped out and pressed against his lower abdomen. In an instant, his massive body flew backward, crashing against the wooden wall before falling heavily to the ground.

"You bastard! Don't anger me. You're the lowest of creatures here. Killing you is as easy as turning my hand. You'd better put away your worthless pride..."

Bru leaned against the wooden wall, wiping the blood from his mouth, and coldly stared at Mansa on the bed. "I advise you to kill me, otherwise, neither you nor Madonna will survive today!"

Mansa exclaimed in shock, "What did you say?"

"You're not a stupid woman..."

"You mean you're going to betray me?... Then go ahead and betray me, let's see who believes you?" Mansa said confidently. "No one in the Elven race will believe a bastard like you..."

Bru smiled faintly. "I've been watching a pair of adulterers commit adultery on my turf... I can

clearly describe the subtle characteristics of their bodies, and the smell of Madon's semen left in your body won't disappear so quickly. I can even thwart your and Madon's conspiracy tomorrow night. Don't you think I'm not as simple as you think?"

Mansa pondered for a moment, looking at Bru without any expression, and said, "It seems I have to kill you..."

"That's the right thing to do." Bru stood up, dusted off his clothes, and said, "Come on, I think I can exchange a few blows with you... Although no one usually wants to come to this place, I think if a battle breaks out, someone will come to watch the show. If you haven't killed me by then, or if I benefit from your presence, I can pay my respects to the Elven Queen."

"Then the Queen will interrogate me, asking why I fought with you. I'll say it's because I discovered your secret with Mado; and the Queen will ask me what your secret with Mado is."

"I'll say, it's nothing really, just that Mado's semen accidentally got into your honey pot, and you were so careless, ignoring that the entire Elf race knows Mado is pursuing Danma. Yusha, and you, as Danma's maid, were ridden by Mado..."

"That way, the whole thing will be under my control. If I say it's black, it can't be white; if I say it's white, it can't be black. Although the Elf race hates me, they won't completely deny me..."

"Mansha, if you're confident you can take my life in an instant, without anyone noticing, I can grant your wish..." Bru slowly walked to the bedside, looked down at her, his eyes full of mockery.

Mansa's eyes flickered uncertainly. She stammered, "What...what are you going to do?"

Blue said, "I've come to you so it'll be easier for you to kill me."

"I won't kill you, just stay away from me..."

"That's difficult, because I am the true owner of this cabin. You're occupying my bed now..."

"I'll give you back your bed!" Mansa, no longer caring about shame, jumped off the bed, clutching her clothes, and quickly dressed.

Blue jumped onto his bed, rested his head on his hands, closed his eyes, and said, "My bed reeks of your stench, making me very uncomfortable. This isn't a meat stall; please don't come here to sell your flesh again..."

Mansa dressed quickly, not daring to linger with Bru, and hurried towards the door. She heard Bru say behind her, "Mansa, if you don't want all your efforts to be in vain, or to have your beautiful head chopped off, I suggest you soak in the stream behind my house while I wash away the smell of Mador on you. You know, I'm nineteen, but I've never been with a woman. I want to find out if a bastard's thing could give you pleasure by penetrating an elven woman's vagina, but no elven woman has ever been willing to have sex with me. Therefore, I've been looking for an opportunity, and I think you'd be willing to give me that opportunity..." "

I'll have a sweet dream and that will pass. If you don't see me, please tell Mador to wash his neck clean, lest he soil the elven sword of punishment..."

"You despicable bastard!" Mansa could no longer bear it and stormed off.

The crystal-clear river water flowed into her heart, stirring no sound. This was a very shallow river, or rather, this section of the riverbed was very shallow, about ten meters wide, but only fifty or sixty centimeters deep at its deepest point. It was more like a stream than a river.

From the riverbank, one could see the scattered pebbles on the riverbed, smoothed by the water, like a penis lubricated by honey inside a woman's vagina.

She thought, the riverbed holds so much, but her body shouldn't be like the riverbed; the riverbed of her body had only ever contained Mador's "pebbles"...

She looked back at the wooden house nearby, where a man hated by the entire Elven race lay. He was the mark of shame on the Elven race, a hybrid of human and Elf, or more accurately, a lowly offspring born from the crossbreeding of humans and Elves. He was neither an Elf nor a human; rather, he was a "half-elf" or a "half-human."

And this bastard, rejected, cursed, and hated by the entire Elven race, was the one who made her wait here…

She could have chosen to leave gracefully; no one forced her to stay. But she loved Madoh too much; she couldn't let Madoh be hurt, nor could she let Madoh's wishes be in vain…

Although Madoh and Danma's relationship was acknowledged by the Elven race, only she knew that Danma hadn't truly accepted Madoh, because the hearts of Elves are hard to move.

Madoh pursued her for a full year before he succeeded, and with her secret help, he pursued Danma for over half a year, only to gain the right to date her, without even touching her hand. Madon and Danma had arranged a time the following night, and they searched for a suitable location, eventually finding Bru's cabin. However, she hadn't anticipated what would happen…

Madon had further plans; he decided to sprinkle some aphrodisiac incense in the cabin, hoping to lure Danma into his arms without her realizing it. But this aphrodisiac was forbidden, and this act violated a "divine law" of the elves. If discovered, both she and Madon would be executed…

She lacked the confidence to end Bru's life quickly enough, so she could only wait there. As Bru had said, although the entire elf race hated him, the Elf Queen believed in him…

—Bru's mother had once been a maidservant to the Elf Queen.

The Elf Queen had sworn an oath before the entire elf race: no matter how much the elves hated him or treated him, they could not drive him away or destroy him.

Even if she was confident she could kill Bru instantly, she found it difficult to bring herself to end his life.

For Mado, she would give everything, but she also had a younger sister…

Whether for Mado or for her sister, she now had only one choice: to wait quietly here for the half-elf in the cabin.

He was a bastard with the filthy blood of a human…

“Mansa, I’ve kept you waiting! So you, with your noble pure elven blood, can patiently wait for a bastard. I thought you only liked the taste of Mado’s semen, but now it seems you also want to taste the semen of a bastard.”

She didn’t turn around, nor did she look up. Bru reached behind her; she already knew, yet she remained expressionless, trying her best to keep her mind calm, desperately controlling the hatred and fear deep within her.

"Since you're unwilling to obediently soak your body, let me wash you. Don't you always say that I, Bru, am a slave of your elven race? I know that slaves should serve their masters..."

The man's hand reached out from behind her, pulled up her collar, and entered her clothes, grabbing and touching her breasts. Her body and mind trembled. The naturally sensitive skin on her breasts felt the man's touch, transmitting a natural comfort and tingling sensation, but she hated this beautiful feeling that shouldn't exist, and thus hated his touch.

She persisted, only Madon's caresses could bring her pleasure and comfort…

“Your breasts are so small, not even as round and big as your fifteen-year-old sister’s…”

“You… how do you know my sister’s breasts…”

“It’s simple, anyone with eyes can see that your sister’s full breasts are incomparable to yours. Madon probably also lusts after your sister’s body. I guess after he wants you to help him get Miss Yusha, he’ll also want you to help your sister into his bed…”

“Shut up! Madon isn’t a shameless bastard like you, you bastard, don’t have any impure thoughts about my sister! Take your filthy hands off her, if you’re going to do something, do it, don’t grope me like that.”

"Mado didn't satisfy you just now, no wonder you're so impatient. Do you want me to satisfy you in Mado's place? Well, we'll have to take it slow. I prefer a more romantic approach. It's a bit of a shame that I'm going to give my virginity to someone else's whore. I'm hesitating whether I should stop, so I can proudly sing the praises of your noble love with Mado without feeling ashamed. Mansa, do you think I should stop or continue? I'll listen to whatever you say, because you are of noble pure elven blood, and a half-elf like me must obey you..."

"I don't need your hypocrisy..." Mansa knew he was just teasing her, giving her a "soft" blow to her ego. She wanted to kill him, but she had to submit to him.

Humans, indeed, are all filthy and despicable...

The intense sensation on her nipples brought her an equally intense sense of humiliation.

"Her breasts aren't very big, but they feel firm and smooth to the touch...it makes me want to grab them desperately!"

Mansa felt the pressure from his huge hands gripping her breasts, a pain shooting through her lungs. She gritted her teeth, trying to stop herself from crying out, but the man behind her became increasingly rough, her soft breasts almost bursting under his grip. She could no longer bear it and mumbled, "It hurts...let go..."

"Are you begging me? If you admit you're begging me, begging a bastard you all despise, then I'll grant your request..."

Mansa remained silent. She didn't want to say such a pleading thing to him, but the pain in her chest intensified. She could almost feel the fibers in her breasts being squeezed out of her skin by his powerful claws...

"I beg you..."

"Beg me for what?"

"Don't grab me so hard..."

"You want me to be gentle? That depends on whether you know how to do it!" Blue continued to tighten his grip.

Mansa slowly raised her trembling hands and gently unbuttoned her clothes, one button at a time…

“You really have a talent for being a whore! Let me tell you a truth: no matter how noble a race is, it has its share of whores… You are a whore of the elves, or rather, you are a whore of Mador. Soon, you will become a bastard whore.”

Blue slowly withdrew his strong hands, knelt behind Mansa, buried his face in her neck, and licked and bit her ear…

“I used to think I was an elf, but your ears clearly show the difference between me and you.

Ears so high, so pointed, you are truly a clever and intelligent race. But no matter how clever you are, you can’t escape the threat of human clutches…”

“No matter how clever you are, you must now willingly be enslaved by me. Let me tell you clearly, I am the bastard, the bastard you call me. My mother once told me, if you can’t give me a space, I will give you a world.”

"I'll give you a world right now, a world where you can hate, be angry, feel ashamed, and suffer to your heart's content, because I've been in this world for a long time, and now it's your turn to taste what such a world is like."

"What a flawless, delicate body! How did it end up being enjoyed by a bastard's eyes? You've given me a feast for the eyes, shouldn't I let you see my body too? Mansa, if you don't turn around and look at the 'bastard's' body, I don't think I'll be interested in completing this deal with you... Although I know you like men to fuck you from behind, I prefer the woman I fuck to clearly know my existence and clearly remember my body."

"That's right, that's it. Turn around and look at your so-called bastards..." [
Episode 1] Chapter 2: The River Flows Gently

Mansa looked at Bru standing before her, a strong sense of oppression emanating from him...

Even without looking at his ears or other details, it was easy to tell he was a half-elf. His enormous height was something elves didn't possess. Among the elves, he was undoubtedly the tallest. If you compared him to Maddo, Maddo was a whole head shorter, only a little over 170 centimeters tall, while he was nearly 200 centimeters.

Elves couldn't possibly have such a height, and even humans rarely possessed such outstanding height...

The afternoon sun filtered through the forest, its scattered rays reflecting in the clear river water. A naked man stood before an equally naked woman.

The woman knelt…

“I not only possess the elegant figure of an elf, but also the strong physique of a human. This is me—you so-called bastard Blue! Mansa, lick my massive cock, I’m going to blast your cunt apart…”

Mansa tilted her head back, her eyes deliberately avoiding his genitals. His face had the handsome features of an elf, perhaps thanks to his beautiful mother. In the world, angels and elves are considered the most beautiful races, and with half-elf blood, he was naturally handsome.

Of course, compared to some other exceptionally handsome male elves, his face was less striking. However, the bloodline he inherited from his father gave him a physique stronger than any other elf. His long, muscular body was unmatched by any other male elf.

Leaving aside his elf-human hybrid heritage, he also appears to be a mix of East Asian and Caucasian descent, possessing hair and eyes as black as night, and a healthy bronze complexion close to that of East Asians—a stark contrast to the fair skin of other elves. However, his face is slender and delicate, with an exceptionally high and straight nose and full, well-proportioned lips, giving him an extremely sensual appearance.

While his ears aren't as pointed as those of an elf, their slightly upturned tips are also clearly distinct from those of a human, making it immediately apparent that he is a half-elf, a hybrid of human and elf.

His beard, with its very dark roots, adds another layer of charm to his elegant elven face—a hidden ruggedness and wildness.

In Mansa's eyes, however, he was insidious, cunning, and vicious…

Although she dared not look at his lower body, that fleeting glance had already revealed his sexy, powerful, and muscular long legs. These legs, more explosive than any other male elf's, supported his broad, equally well-built upper body, thus forming his physique superior to all elves.

Mansa couldn't understand how a lowly creature who had survived by doing hard labor for elves since the age of eight could possess such a robust and explosively perfect physique.

Male elves were handsome, but many male elves prided themselves on their elegant and graceful figures because they couldn't become very strong…

Similarly, elves wouldn't call muscular or robust men "beautiful."

Whether the elves admitted it or not, often, a strong man was more attractive than a handsome man…

Blue, as a half-human, half-elf hybrid, possessed a unique physique that embodied two characteristics: strength and elegance.

"Mansa, I remember you really enjoyed licking Mado's things. You don't want me to tell everyone about this, do you?"

Mansa's naked body shivered. She had already given in to him, willing to let him ravage her body, but he wasn't satisfied. He wanted to ravage her soul as well as her body…

Unable to resist, she lowered herself, her eyes wide as she stared at his manhood. Just as he said, he possessed a "giant penis," something Mado could never compare to. He estimated that no male elf could match his penis in size and length; even among humans, it would be difficult to find something so terrifying.

She seemed to understand; he was a true bastard, with an elven-like face, the torso of a human berserker, and the wild nature of a beast…

His thick, arm-like penis stood erect, its engorged, purplish-black glans gleaming in the sunlight filtering through the leaves. The veins surrounding his penis bulged and throbbed like blue veins, looking terrifying, reminding her of ancient tree roots…

Most peculiarly, his erect glans was slightly upturned, forming a gentle upward curve. This curve allowed him to easily rub against the woman's clitoris and touch a mysterious erogenous zone on the upper part of her vagina upon penetration.

Mansa suddenly remembered Madon's pale penis with a little foreskin. Compared to Blue's enormous penis, she thought Madon's was more attractive and cute...

Her hands trembled as she grasped the enormous penis before her. She was astonished, because when she used both hands to hold Madon's penis before, it wouldn't protrude. But now, holding Blue's penis with both hands, the part protruding from her hands seemed even thicker and longer than Madon's.

—How could she bear such a terrifying thing?

Fear began to creep into her heart, and she pleaded, "Blue, I'll help you get it out, you...you won't insert it into my body..."

"If you behave to my satisfaction, I can agree to your request, and I can also let your Madon get Miss Yusha..."

"I...I will definitely satisfy you..."

"Alright, then say it, you are my whore, let me hear it..."

"I, I, I...I am your whore..."

"Haha! So obedient, you bitch, lick my beastly root!"

Mansa hesitated slightly, then lowered her head to his crotch, opened her mouth to its maximum, and took Blue's root into her mouth. She skillfully used both hands to stroke it, while simultaneously "nodding" the head forward and backward, her mouth doing its best to swallow and spit.

This made Bru exclaim with pleasure, "So this is what a woman's mouth feels like! It feels so much better than using my own hands. Mansa, you'll do anything for your Madon! If you can make me ejaculate, I'll let you continue to keep your chastity for Madon. If you can't, then I'll have to use your pussy. I'll give you my virginity... Ah! It feels so good. No wonder even such a self-righteous elf like you often does this kind of thing. You don't know how a woman can feel good!"

Bru excitedly muttered to himself, a lewd smile on his face. Mansa, however, felt that he was mocking her...

For Madon, for herself, Mansa could only silently endure it, desperately manipulating his penis. But this thing, like an "ancient tree root," seemed to have the resilience and vitality of an ancient tree root. No matter how hard she tried, it stubbornly remained erect until her hands were tired and her mouth was numb and sore. She still couldn't make him ejaculate.

It had already taken so long; she really wanted to bite off that ugly penis with her teeth…

“Mansa, keep going, it’s almost out, it’s almost out…” As if cheering her on, Blue enjoyed Mansa’s service while moaning comfortably.

Mansa made her final effort, feeling that she could no longer continue. She swallowed the penis, put her hands on the ground, and gasped for breath.

"I was about to ejaculate, why did you suddenly stop? Do you want Maddo to be sent to the guillotine?"

Mansa suddenly collapsed on the riverbank, spreading her legs, her eyes blankly looking at Bru standing high above her, panting, "You...you do it yourself! I'm so tired my mouth is dislocated, I can no longer serve you with my mouth. I...I'll give it to you, but you have to keep your promise, don't reveal my secret with Maddo afterwards. Can you do that?"

Bru looked down at Mansa lying on the ground and sneered, "So what if I can do it? So what if I can't?

Do you think you can negotiate with me now? Even if Maddo were here, he could only watch obediently from the sidelines. He thinks I'm easy to bully, taking over my hut at will, but he forgets one thing: no matter how much you despise me, neither of you can end my life in a short time, but I have enough time and ample evidence to expose you. The entire Elf race doesn't believe me, but the Elf Queen still believes me."

"Mansa, don't call me treacherous. The problem is you deliberately came to my cabin to do your thing. I've already kept my distance from you, but you still insist on provoking me. Maybe I can let you enslave and trample on me, but I won't allow you to run wild in the only cabin my mother left me! Maddo once forced me to lick his shoes, so I'll make his woman lick my penis. Not only that, I'll use the 'root of revenge' that my father and mother left me to tear his woman's honey hole apart... Go down, wash in the river, I'll clean you inside and out, and then fill your belly with fresh semen, so your belly will smell like a bastard!" "

Brook bent down and picked up Mansa. She didn't dare to struggle. He carried her to the middle of the river and placed her on a rock that was just submerged by the water. He braced himself against the riverbed with his hands and sat in the water, looking at her body...

She reflexively tried to cover her chest, but saw him smirk coldly. She realized that such an action was just a pretense and would not work, so she let go of her hands and let them hang in the water, pretending to play in the water naturally."

"Mansa, I know that all elven women are beautiful, but the beauty of each female elf is still different. You have a beautiful face like a delicate oval, with a charmingly pointed chin. Your nose is sharp and delicate, a feature almost every female elf possesses. I've heard that there are many ugly women among humans, but it's rare to find one among the elves. Your mouth is curved, just like your upturned buttocks, a sexy beauty." "

You have the fair skin that every elf possesses. It contrasts beautifully with your golden, flowing hair, creating a shimmering effect. Your breasts are like budding flower petals, not large, but full of youthful vitality and elasticity.

You're not voluptuous, yet your slender waist has a beautiful, fleshy feel. The triangle formed by your pelvis below your waist has a very high central mound, indicating that you have a plump vulva. What I find strange is that, despite your golden hair, your vulva is covered with sparse, short, dark pubic hair?"

"I...how would I know?"

Mansa's voice trembled with a hint of shyness. She hadn't expected Bru to describe her body so intimately in front of her. Through his words, she gained a deeper understanding of what her body was truly like. She suddenly remembered that Mado had never mentioned her body...

"This river is as clear as a mirror; it can reflect your image..." Bru suggested.

Mansa glanced down at her reflection in the water, suddenly feeling as if she'd been deceived. When had he become so affectionate? Was this just her imagination...?

All the elves hated and rejected him; how could she possibly feel affection for a half-elf with evil, filthy human blood? She would despise him and curse him, just as she had always done, because what he was doing deserved to be cursed. In the elven kingdom, where freedom of love was valued, there could be no human oppression, rape, or intrigue...

But did the elves truly have no oppression, no rape, no intrigue?

She began to suspect these things because she and Maddo were involved in a huge conspiracy, and it was because of this conspiracy that Blue discovered it that she endured all kinds of humiliation from him.

"The water is soaking your vulva and flowing into your vagina. It should have diluted the semen that Maddo left in your body. It's time to give you a final cleansing..." Blue said evilly.

She saw him stand up, his enormous penis, soaked in the river, shimmering with a watery glow. Panic gripped her; she knew what he was about to do to her. She repulsed him from the bottom of her heart, for she loved only Madon…

She couldn't bear another man invading her body, but he lifted her up. She dared not scream, yet she began to struggle and resist. He threw her heavily onto the riverbank, her head resting on the shore, half her body still submerged. His massive, rugged male body pressed down on her. She pushed against his chest with her hands, screaming in terror, "No… don't go in… I'll never call you a bastard again, and I'll never go to your hut with Madon again. This was my first time in the hut…

please don't… I really can't accept you…"

"It doesn't matter, no one in the entire Elf race wants to accept me anyway. I'm just a bastard, a mongrel. In your eyes, I'm just a bastard born from my father raping my mother, born with the nature of rape.

I've hidden this nature for nineteen years, and now that I've luckily found a breakthrough, how could I possibly give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? Mansa, how do I get in?"

Mansa tightly clamped her legs together, but he roughly thrust in and out. She finally believed that he was truly a virgin. At this moment, although he desperately wanted to enter her body, he found it difficult to find the right spot. She hoped he would never find the entrance to her secret cave...

Unfortunately, she soon realized that her hope would never become a reality.

He opened her tightly closed legs and began to reach into the water to explore her vulva. She felt his long, thick fingers slide into her honeyed passage. In the river water, this slippage became incredibly easy. Her labia and the tightly knotted flesh inside could not resist this invasion. She arched her upper body, feeling an urge to moan…

“I’ve finally found the entrance! Mansha, enjoy this bastard’s penis to your heart’s content. I know my penis is excessively long and thick. If you don’t like it, there’s nothing I can do. But even if I tear your vagina apart, I will still penetrate you. I’ve been holding back for nineteen years… Not a single female elf has been willing to look at me… My mother said that to get female elves to accept me, I must tear away their cloak of purity and nobility…”

[Episode 1] Chapter 3: The River of Sex

This mountain forest has no spring, summer, autumn, or winter. Because of the presence of the elves, the climate here is mild and pleasant in any season. Therefore, the river water is deep and cool to the touch.

"Ah..." Blue held Mansa's waist and hips in the water, his thick, long penis fully inserted into her honeyed passage, stretching her so much that she groaned.

She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes shifting with various expressions. She couldn't believe that such a thick, long penis could actually fit into her small vagina. Although her vagina felt like it was about to burst, and her stomach felt like it was being pierced by the penis, her vagina really did swallow his terrifying-looking penis. It was a feeling of fullness she had never experienced before, something that Madon's thin, tender white penis could never give her.

Because her lower body was submerged in the river, his entry was easy and effortless. Aside from the slight, real pain of fullness after penetration, she felt no greater suffering… She

had never imagined accepting another man's entry so easily before, yet now her body was truly enveloping this perverted "beast root," thicker and longer than a horsewhip. However, remembering Madonna, she began to struggle in shame and anger. But after a moment of stunned silence, the man on top of her also began to thrust and pump violently…

The moment he entered Mansa's vagina, Blue was stunned by the initial tightness and warmth. He paused, feeling the woman's vagina's tightness, softness, and writhing. He began to understand something his mother had once said: "Blue, you know? Women are strange creatures. They seem ordinary, but they can often drive men crazy. Just remember, a woman's heart always holds some secrets…" …

He couldn’t understand the latter part of the text, but he thought he understood the former part. When he entered Mansa’s body, he felt a surge of madness within him. When she pounded on his chest with her hands and cursed him, he began to thrust wildly inside her. His body thrashed about, splashing against the river, making the water gurgle and spray near them…

Perhaps because it was the first time in nineteen years that he was thrusting into a woman’s vagina, Blue seemed to have lost his mind as he thrust into Mansa’s body. Mansa had more than two years of sexual experience and had experienced some satisfaction under Madon’s crotch before, but she had never experienced such a powerful impact. Even in the river, with the constant nourishment of the water, she still felt an intense frictional pleasure. The slightly upturned, huge glans seemed to always be able to stimulate a special erogenous zone inside her body, a discovery she had never made in her previous sexual encounters.

It was this discovery that allowed the pleasure of sex to flow rapidly through the river, seeping into every nerve in her body, surging towards her pleasure center…

She tried to resist the pleasure Bru gave her, because she loved Madon, and could only find pleasure and orgasm in Madon's affections, absolutely not under the crotch of a bastard despised by the elves. However, how could she build an impregnable fortress in her body while erecting an infinitely high wall in her mind?

—Without any emotion, even with lingering hatred, it was absolutely impossible to experience pleasure…

There could be no pleasure! Mansa hysterically denied it in her heart, but ultimately she couldn't deny the physical sensations.

In sexual contact, the body's own sensations held absolute dominance. When Bru's intrusion became an indelible reality, she chose to accept her fate, but choosing to accept her fate did not mean she completely accepted everything about him…

No! She would not accept anything about him.

She had to grit her teeth and not make a sound under any circumstances…

“Mansa, why aren’t you screaming? You screamed so seductively when you were with Mado… Staring at me with those angry eyes, do you think that will make me feel good? Sure, I like to see your anger, your pain, but if you don’t cooperate, I can make you suffer even more! I don’t mind if you think about Mado now. If people find out that Mado deceived Danma through you, and even tried to drug and rape Miss Danma, do you think Mado will be able to live a normal life?”

“You bastard! I just won’t scream… I only scream in front of my lover…”

“Bitch, your mouth is pretty stubborn, I’ll fuck you to death!…”

“I’m a bitch, and you’re a customer, no, you’re a rapist, a pervert! You can humiliate my body, but don’t even think that I will derive pleasure from your humiliation…”

"Did I say I wanted to make you happy? What do I care if you're happy or not? I only want you to suffer, to suffer hysterically! Your tears satisfy me. Don't think you feel nothing; at least your heart is echoing with painful sobs! I like your tears; it proves you at least know one thing: you're having a thorough sexual encounter with a bastard you despise. Your thick, fleshy vulva is constantly gripping my strong member..."

Blue relentlessly thrust into her, letting Mansa's tears fall onto the riverbank. He showed her no sympathy whatsoever, displaying a perverse stamina on her body. Few men can sustain intercourse for so long on their first time entering a woman's vagina, but he had been thrusting for quite some time. Even Mansa had experienced one or two orgasms in secret, yet he was still moving on her belly like a raging lion. This kind of endurance and stamina was unimaginable to Mansa, but undoubtedly, it could give a woman the most perfect physical stimulation...

When the third wave of orgasm came, her body and mind collapsed. Her mind went blank and hot. Finally, at the last moment, she cried out in a breakdown, her whole body and mind in a state of blissful, delirious paralysis.

Blue saw her scream, then her face slump against the riverbank, seemingly lifeless. Never having seen anything like it before, he panicked. He stopped, withdrew his penis, patted her face, and cried, "Mansa, wake up! Are you going to die? I only wanted to have sex with you, I didn't want to kill you. Wake up..." Mansa,

recovering from the intense orgasm, opened her dazed eyes and looked lazily at Blue, saying nothing.

Blue asked again, "Mansa, are you going to die?"

Mansa gasped, "I am going to die..." "

It's alright, dying doesn't mean you're really going to die. I'll carry you ashore, you can rest for a while, and then we'll leave!"

Blue carried Mansa to the bank, straightened up, and walked towards his cabin. Behind him, Mansa said, "Carry me to the river, I want to wash myself clean, so that not a single drop of your semen remains inside me."

Hearing that Mansa had the strength to speak, Bru knew she wouldn't die, so he resumed his cold, sarcastic tone, saying, "Don't worry, I didn't ejaculate at all. There won't be any of my semen inside you, and of course, there won't be any of Mado's semen either, because after being pulled in the river for so long, your vagina has been washed clean. Seeing you suddenly faint, I thought you were sick... It seems you were faking it. What a despicable bitch, faking fainting, preventing me from having my fill!"

"You...you...you, you idiot!" Mansa trembled with rage. He had brought her to multiple orgasms, and in that instant, she had entered a state of suspended animation. It was the first time she had experienced such a powerful orgasm, yet he understood nothing and actually accused her

of faking death! —Today, Mado had failed to satisfy her, but Bru, after Mado, had given her a blissful experience, yet she still couldn't like him; in her heart, she still hated him... …

Bru glanced back at her, then turned and left without another word.

"I don't care if you ejaculated or not, carry me to the river!" She insisted on washing herself in the river.

Blue stopped, pondered for a moment, then turned and sneered, "You were just faking it! You're actually quite loud. Looks like I'll have to continue."

He sat down beside her again, reaching out to caress her breasts. She just glared at him silently.

"Why don't you hum a sound? Aren't you afraid I'll keep penetrating you?"

"Hmph..." Mansa snorted, turning her face away.

"Oh! You dare to be so arrogant after I've penetrated you? I'll fuck you to death this time, I won't let you off even if you're just pretending to be dead!"

Blue angrily spread her legs, crawled between them, and carefully examined her vulva...

Although they had a long sexual encounter, he hadn't really studied the first vulva he'd ever penetrated! ...

Mansa's vulva was plump and tender, with a swollen mound. Her two slightly parted labia majora were thick and fleshy, protruding beside her legs; her labia minora were also long, protruding beyond the thick labia majora. The two engorged and red labia minora were slightly open, unable to close due to vigorous intercourse; the clitoris on the labia minora was slightly protruding, proving that she also had a more prominent sensitive spot than the average woman; light black pubic hair was distributed on her labia minora and mons pubis, and because the hair was sparse and short, it looked very neat.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen one before?"

"To be honest, you are my first woman, so before you, I really had never seen a woman's cunt..." Blue confessed.

He reached out and pinched the two ravaged labia minora, pulling hard, causing Mansa to struggle to prop herself up. When she saw him pulling her labia minora outwards so long, she cried out in shock, "Blue, you pervert, let go..."

"It's unbelievable that such a small hole could accommodate my enormous penis. I bet I could fit into even smaller holes! I've known for a long time that I'm quite thick and long. Compared to those male elves, none of them are as thick and long as me, and I feel inferior, worrying that such a thick and long thing might be a sign of illness. Maybe that's why female elves don't like me..."

He stretched Mansa's labia minora open to their thinnest extent, his eyes fixed on the opening formed by the two labia minora, seeing the glistening flesh and vaginal fluid inside. He then released his hands and leaned in to gently lick her vulva. Taken aback by this, she involuntarily groaned and cried out, "Don't kiss me there with your filthy mouth!"

Blue looked up and said, "Don't you like being kissed by Maddo?"

"Just because I like being kissed by Maddo doesn't mean I like being kissed by you..."

"Indeed, women prefer smaller penises..."

"You idiot! You bastard! I like Mado, not because of penis size... idiot! Oh, don't kiss me..." She couldn't refuse Blue, because he was passionately kissing and licking her vulva.

His tongue wasn't very flexible, but it stretched out long enough to reach inside her vagina. The rough taste buds on his tongue scraped against her tender flesh, giving her an irresistible pleasure. Her

body went limp, and she lay back down on the pile of pebbles on the riverbank. Looking at the sky through the gaps in the leaves, she suddenly had a strange feeling that the gaps between the leaves were like the slit between a woman's legs, and countless rays of sunlight were like men's penises of all sizes. The sunlight penetrated between the leaves, thus unfolding an unrestrained rape...

"Mansa, what are you thinking about?"

She hadn't noticed when Blue had climbed up. Coming back to her senses, she stared at his face so close to hers. She felt a little disgusted and turned her face away again, but his hands reached out and cupped her face. Just as she opened her mouth to curse, he kissed her.

The kiss was very stiff—she knew he had never kissed a woman before, this must have been his first kiss…

She let him kiss her numbly, without giving any response.

After kissing for a while, he looked up at her and asked, "Did you like my kiss?"

"A true kiss only exists between two people who love each other..."

Blue suddenly grabbed her breast tightly and said, "You seem unafraid of me now?"

Mansa coldly replied, "What's there to be afraid of? What I fear most is you ruining me? Now that you've thoroughly ravaged me, what else do I have to fear?"

Blue suddenly said sinisterly, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Madon about this? I bet Madon really wants to know the truth, right?"

Mansa was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said in shame and anger, "You're shameless, despicable, vile..."

Blue rolled over and lay on his back on the river stone, saying, "If you don't want Madon to know, the best you can do is use the same skills you used to serve Madon on me!"

"You've threatened me time and time again?"

"If I didn't threaten you, what woman would do this with me?"

He was telling the truth. In the Elven race, no woman would like him—Elves advocated freedom of love, and if he couldn't gain a woman's affection, he certainly wouldn't have the right to have sex with her.

Mansa glared at him, and after a long while, she finally climbed onto his body, cleverly straddling his lap. She grasped his massive penis with one hand, aligned it with her opening, and sat down slightly. But this time, she couldn't guide his penis into her honeypot. It had been easy to go in and out in the water, but on the shore, her honeypot wasn't lubricated enough, making it difficult to insert.

She stood up, walked into the river, sat in the water for a moment, then walked back and straddled him again. This time, with the lubrication of the river water, and with a slight swelling pain, she finally managed to swallow his massive penis into her vagina…

"Much tighter than in the river!" Blue groaned comfortably, his eyes closed.

But after waiting a while, Mansa, who was sitting on top of him, didn't move. He opened his eyes and asked, "Why aren't you moving?"

"I don't have the strength..."

"Why were you so energetic when you were on top of Maddo?"

"It's different now. You were making me..."

"Nothing's different. Move!"

Mansa moved helplessly, then closed her eyes comfortably. She had an urge to fuck him to death, but she also knew that although everyone called him a bastard and cursed him as a lowly creature, the elves also knew that he had the blood of a powerful holy warrior flowing through his veins, and in terms of combat talent, no one in the entire elven race could compare with him.

His thick, long penis stretched deep into her vagina, leaving her no space whatsoever. She felt only hatred for this man, making harmonious intercourse impossible. The river water had dried up during their brief friction, making it difficult for her to release her fluids. The thrusting became tight and difficult, and she began to feel a burning, tearing pain from the friction. So, she stopped again…

“Why did you stop again? Are you trying to provoke me?”

“I’m dry down there, and your thing is so thick and long, it hurts…” “

What a joke! Do you think I don’t know anything? You can’t be dry down there? When you’re with Madonna, you produce so much…”

“I deeply love Madonna, so naturally I produce a lot of love fluid…”

"I refuse to believe I can't make you wet!"

Blue roared, flipping her over and pinning her down. No matter how dry her vagina was, he thrust wildly, the friction of his dry genitals feeling like it was burning. Waves of tearing, burning pain spread throughout Mansa's body. She cried out uncontrollably, "Blue, you bastard rapist! You bastard! I'm not wet, and you're still fucking me! You'll tear my vagina apart..." "

I don't care... I've found that it's especially tight when it's dry, which makes me feel more comfortable and excited. You'd better never wet, let's see if you want to die or I want to die! I'll fuck you to pieces, you bitch..." "...You elves talk about love in front of me? Do you even know what love is? You're just a bunch of self-righteous fools. If it weren't for my mother, would you be able to live here properly? But how did you treat her and her son? Love, to hell with you! How much you love Mado, you still have to let me fuck you obediently! After I'm done fucking you, you can go back and make love to Mado properly! I'll fuck you to death, you rotten bitch...calling me a bastard! I'll fuck you to death..."

"Ahhh! Ah...you're hurting me so much...I don't want it anymore! Let me do it myself, let me move myself, I'll listen to you this time...I'm going to split open..."

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. There won't be a second chance! Anyway, I have plenty of energy. I can keep going like this until tomorrow, and I won't collapse. This is all thanks to the blessings of you elves. I've been ordered around by you since I was little, doing all the heavy and hard work. More than half of the buildings in this secluded valley and forest were built by me alone. Since my mother passed away, I've been working non-stop, so I'm used to it. This little bit of trouble is nothing to me..."

Thinking of his past, he became even angrier. Ignoring Mansa's cries, twisting, struggling, and pounding, he lay on top of her, thrusting into her honey hole with a storm of ferocity. Gradually, he felt a little slippery, and he suddenly stopped, shouting with joy, "Mansa, you're wet! I didn't expect that besides Maddo, you could also wet in front of me, hahaha!"

Mansa stared at him with tears and shame, realizing that this guy was actually very childish. Why was she being threatened again and again by such a childish guy today?

Blue withdrew his penis, wanting to see Mansa's wet vagina, but was shocked to see white bloodstains on it. He froze for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "How come there's blood on my penis? Am I injured?"

Mansa sat up abruptly, seeing the blood on his penis, then looked down at her own genitals. She saw that her labia minora, stretched open by his huge penis, were stained with blood, and she was in excruciating pain. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rammed her head against his chest, pounding him with her fists, crying out, "You bastard! You bastard! You've torn my beautiful vagina apart... I'm not a virgin anymore, I wouldn't bleed. You've torn my vagina apart, I hate you, I hate your big penis..."

Blue was beaten for a while, and he thought she had gone mad. He shoved her down again, his bloodied penis plunging into her bleeding vagina. He roared, "It's better if you're rotten, you were a rotten bitch anyway… No matter what, I'm going to ejaculate inside you today. I want to ejaculate! I want to ejaculate…"

Mansa cried desperately. She didn't know how much pain her genitals were in, only that it was excruciating. But she couldn't push him away now, because he was ravaging her body like a mad dog. Amidst the pain, there was also a strong sense of pleasure. The long, intense friction inside her vagina… As the pain intensified into a spasm, she knew what was about to happen. She clung tightly to his strong back, and at that moment, an overwhelming orgasm surged through her body. As she felt the man's powerful, hot semen repeatedly spurting into her, she felt waves of dizziness and unparalleled pleasure. In her dazed state, she cried out, "You bastard, Blu! Fuck me, fuck me to death...fuck me to death...I'll never love you..."

She then entered a state of suspended animation, but before losing consciousness, she realized the man on top of her had finally ejaculated his first load of "sexual semen," his body pressing heavily against her limp breasts...

At dusk, Mansa slowly awoke, opening her eyes to find Blu still lying on top of her. She glanced at the sky, guessing she had been unconscious for about an hour, and that she had been tormented by him for almost two hours that day. In those four hours, despite her loathing for him, she had experienced four unprecedentedly intense orgasms...

Sex, it turns out, can be this pleasurable!

However, her vagina had already been torn...

Thinking of this, she suddenly pushed him away, which naturally woke him up. He opened his eyes, looked at her, and without saying a word, went into the river to wash himself. Then, he coldly returned to his wooden house.

Mansa stared at her pitiful lower body for a long time, unsure whether she should wash herself in the river. Her vagina was injured, and contact with cold water might cause infection, which would be difficult to treat. Finally, she bit her lip, picked up her clothes from the ground, and put them on…

After tidying herself up, she went to the river to wash her face, combed her hair in the water, turned and walked past the wooden house. She paused for a moment, then continued walking, suddenly turning back and going straight into the house. She saw Bru sleeping naked on the bed. She went to the bedside and said, “You have to swear you won’t let anyone know about us!”

“Swear my ass! I’ve already forgotten everything! Even if I wanted to tell, no elf would want to talk to me. Go back to Mado, don’t bother me here! I have to go out to work tonight, I need to catch up on my sleep…”

“Are you going to work tomorrow?”

"Don't worry, even if you have nothing to do tomorrow, I won't come back here. I'll leave a room for your Madon to rape Danma, okay?"

"I hope you can keep your promise..." After saying that, Mansa left.

Bru turned around, watching Mansa's departing figure, and sneered, "Since you call me a bastard, why do you expect me to keep my promise?"

[Episode 1] Chapter 4: Even the Cabin Hides a Beauty

The Holy Elf race is the name they have given to their race. When they became the only elven race in the world, whether they called themselves "Holy" or "God," no one would deny them.

In an era when humanity became incredibly powerful, they became a group of fugitives. For the past twenty years, they have been hiding in this vast, forest-like valley. The only way to enter this forest is through a single, stepped tunnel at the easternmost edge. Entering the tunnel, one descends westward to reach ground level with the forest floor, then turns north, walks along a flat path, and then turns eastward again to reach the westernmost edge of the forest. Because of this indistinct tunnel, this forest can indeed be called a "valley."

However, calling it a valley is too narrow. This forest is actually quite large, resembling a quiet little forest. Traveling from the easternmost edge to the westernmost edge at a normal pace would take at least ten days, and from south to north, it would take seven or eight days. Therefore, it cannot be entirely considered a "valley."

Judging from the structure of this mountain forest, its northern and southern ends are primeval forests, the eastern front is a vast snowfield, and the western side is a tropical rainforest, beyond which lies the boundless ocean. This forest is nestled within these four distinct terrains, with the most convenient access being a rocky cave entrance in the western snowfield, though this entrance is now buried under snow.

This geographical structure is difficult to comprehend, or rather, magical. Only such magic could have allowed this mysterious forest to provide shelter for twenty years, escaping the massive hunting by humans and gaining a seemingly peaceful little space.

However, they still feared humans finding this place, so after hiding here, they activated an elven barrier, making this shrouded forest even more mysterious.

They succeeded. Twenty years have passed, and humanity still hasn't found any trace of them…

In this near-extinct race, although only about eight hundred remain, the original power structure still persists. The three earliest factions within this race were once known as the "Three Great War Clans." However, with the sharp decline and near extinction of the elves, these three factions are now called the "Three Great Surviving Clans," or more commonly, the three great families of the Holy Elf race.

Due to the war, among these remaining eight hundred elves, each is a pure elf (except for Bru). Female elves are overwhelmingly more numerous, outnumbering male elves by a full twofold. Therefore, even the elven race, which champions freedom of love and monogamy, has been forced to adopt polygamy, following the greed of human men, to ensure the continuation of their lineage. However, this practice has not been accepted by the female elves. Many female elves prefer to remain chaste for life rather than be given to male elves. Moreover, an elf's fertility is disproportionate to her lifespan; in the past twenty years, only seventy or eighty new elves have been born.

To expect the elven kingdom to prosper was almost a pipe dream…

Three major families formed a triangular formation around the elven royal family. The Yusha family held the westernmost edge of the forest, the Kobi family to the south, and the Friley family to the north. The Yusha family controlled politics, the Kobi family controlled agriculture, and the Friley family controlled animal husbandry. Of the three families, the Yusha family was the most powerful and had the largest population, followed by the Friley family, while the Kobi family consisted of only three people: a widowed mother and two daughters.

This was the cruelty of war, and also proof of humanity's ruthlessness and cruelty in its wars of genocide.

Fortunately, they finally found a space where they could survive and thrive. After twenty years of development, they could become self-sufficient in this space. However, people would never forget that where there are people, there is society, and every society has its complex social nature. Even the nobility and purity of the elves could not eradicate their inherent complex social nature.

The development of all things in the world can never move in only one direction…

In a small house in the northeast, no one was there. The stream behind the house flowed quietly. It was in this stream that a man and a woman had engaged in a passionate, unseen lovemaking yesterday. But the shadow of that lovemaking had already flowed away with the silent river, leaving no trace in its pristine state.

The afternoon sun was gentle—in this secluded forest, filtered by the elven barrier, even the strongest sunlight became incredibly soft and bright.

It was hard to imagine why a couple in love would choose to stroll along the tranquil riverbank in the afternoon.

"Danma, do you like it here?"

"Secluded, quiet, beautiful, and lyrical. I never imagined that a half-elf would choose such a place.

This is my first time here; I think many elves have never been here. Mado, do you come here often?" "

I only recently discovered it. Although I hate that a lowly creature lives here, I really like the environment. I thought you would too, so I brought you here for a walk to relax. It seems my decision was correct; you really seem to like it here."

The man and woman walking by the river were Mado and Danma? Yusha.

The entire elven race knew that Mado was the son of Yusha's family general. Half a year ago, he openly pursued Danma. However, people only knew the surface; they didn't know that before pursuing Danma, Mado had already secretly become involved with Mansa, and through Mansa, he was able to naturally approach Danma, thus gaining Danma's tacit approval to pursue her. Although he still couldn't touch Danma, he and Danma were already considered a "tender and affectionate" couple by the elven people.

People thought it was only a matter of time before Madon became Danma's husband…

"Mado, I've always wanted to ask you something: you're younger than me, why do you like me?"

"In the Elven race, age is never an issue, because our growth stages are like humans', but we never grow old… Danma, although you're thirty-eight, you always look like you're twenty. Thirty-eight years old, proportionally speaking, we're still living in infancy."

"Yes, Elves are long-lived, but the longer the life, the heavier the burden…"

"As long as I can live happily with the one I love, even a thousand years is just a fleeting moment. Danma… can I hold your hand? I've always wanted to hold your hand, but you always refuse. I just want to hold your hand; it makes me happy."

"Mado, we have a long time to learn how to hold hands. Right now, I don't want to disturb the peace and nature here…"

"Alright, I'll wait patiently, even if it's a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years…"

"I hope we can live to see that day! After wiping out the demons, beastmen, and gods, humans began slaughtering us! We escaped their blades and fled here only twenty years ago. Just because we

weren't discovered in these twenty years doesn't mean we'll never be. Perhaps the day they discover us will be the day our species is wiped out. Alas, survival isn't always a matter of time; it also requires a place to live..." "

Yes, you're right. Those despicable humans, after we helped them fight the gods, demons, and beastmen, they turned around and tried to exterminate us. Danma, you must be tired. Shall we rest in the cabin for a while?" "That's the half-

elf's house..."

"It's alright. He has no status among the elves. We're already being kind by giving him a place to stay. His house is public..."

"It's never a good idea. I don't want to step into the half-elf's dwelling."

"In that case... Danma, let's go back! You've been walking for so long, you must be tired, you know, it breaks my heart!"

"I want to stay here until evening..."

"But..."

"Alright, Maddo, let's sit in the cabin for a while, we've already reached the back of the cabin anyway... Although I don't like half-elves, he's not here right now, so the cabin won't be unpleasant, just like the place he lives in, which I actually like."

The two entered Blue's cabin, and Maddo found that although the cabin was simple, it was spacious and clean—she didn't like Blue, but she knew that Blue was a hardworking person because his workload was very heavy. Since his mother's death, he had been surviving by helping the elves with hard physical labor, so he participated in almost all the work in the elven tribe.

From this perspective, perhaps not all elves hated him…

Danma didn't want to sit on Blue's bed, so she sat on a bamboo chair next to the cabin (there was also a bamboo grove in this mountain forest). Mado sat elegantly opposite her, looking at the beautiful and ancient Danma with a somewhat infatuated expression…

Danma chuckled, “Mado, you've been looking at me for so many years, haven't you had enough? Look at you, so greedy…”

Mado straightened his expression and smiled, “Even if I looked for another five hundred years, it wouldn't be enough…”

Danma felt a little shy, probably because she was quietly moved by Mado's affectionate words. To be honest, all male elves were handsome, and Mado's handsomeness was among the best in the elf race. He had an elegant and dashing face (perhaps many male elves were like this), and also had a well-proportioned and slender figure of 173 centimeters. No matter how you looked at it, he was a top-notch handsome man—however, there were many handsome men in the elf race, so it was just average.

A moment of silence fell between them. Perhaps moved by Doma's sweet words, Danma's elegant face flushed, the blush deepening. Her eyes shone with a seductive allure as she murmured, "Mado, I suddenly realize you are a man I can entrust my life to..." Doma was

overjoyed. He knew his plan had succeeded. Before Danma entered the cabin, Mansa had already sprinkled a colorless and odorless "aphrodisiac" inside.

This drug was forbidden by the elves, who abhorred rape and drugging.

Doma, however, had spent three months gathering the materials to refine this aphrodisiac in order to obtain Danma as quickly as possible. And this time, his refinement was only enough for one use. If he failed this time, he would have to start all over again, probably taking another six months of time and effort. Frankly, he couldn't bear the hardship of climbing mountains and wading through rivers.

Elves should know how to enjoy a leisurely life and pleasures…

Mado knew that this drug had to be sprinkled half an hour in advance. After that, the drug's scent would mysteriously disappear, but its effects would remain. However, if more than an hour passed, the drug's effects would dissipate into the air. Therefore, the timing had to be precise, requiring meticulous planning beforehand to ensure that Danma subtly inhaled the scent, naturally and gradually igniting her desire.

To create a false impression for Danma, he would express deep affection at appropriate moments, making her feel moved by his affection during her arousal, thus naturally accepting the situation. Afterwards, if she thought about it, she would believe that she was naturally influenced by his love…

The whole thing was arranged flawlessly.

"Danma, actually, I want to tell you something. Ever since I was sixteen, I've always fantasized that you would be my wife. I hope you won't blame me for my delusions... I really am willing to spend as much time as an elf loving everything about you..."

Mado reached out onto the table and grabbed Danma's hand. She tried to pull away, but he boldly held on tightly, and she let him hold hers. The blush on her face deepened... An

inexplicable passion quietly burned in her beautiful eyes!

"Mado, I want to go back..."

Danma felt that her mind was very fragile today, and she was also afraid that she was becoming more and more infatuated with Mado, which was very impossible before. Although he had been pursuing her for half a year, and her maid Mansa would always say a few good words for him when talking about him, she had always kept her distance from him, maintaining the appearance of a relationship, but never letting him touch her.

She didn't actually dislike Mado; in fact, she even liked him somewhat. However, among elves, female elves generally preserve their purity until they meet their true love, their soulmate, at which point they are willing to give up their virginity.

In that era of war and chaos, struggling for survival and fleeing, love became a luxury. Now, able to live peacefully in this mysterious forest, the elves yearn for the love they desire. But with the number of women disproportionate to the number of men, their love has undergone a transformation. Men seem to like and accept this transformation; however, many elven women still find it difficult to accept this model of love (or marriage) "originating from the dirty greed of humanity."

"Danma, aren't you happy with me?"

Mado still held Danma's pure, delicate hand tightly. Perhaps she really was thirty-eight; in human society, that age would be considered womanhood long ago. But in the elven realm, even if one lived to three hundred and eighty, she would still possess the youthful, alluring beauty of an eighteen-year-old. Everything about her was as tender and delicate as a flower bud…

"No, Mado, I just suddenly wanted to go back…"

Mado gazed into her eyes. He knew from them that Danma's passion was intense, but she maintained her composure through years of cultivation. However, Mado was astute; from the warmth of her hand, he knew she had reached the final moment. If he moved even slightly closer, she would obediently nestle against his chest…

"Danma, we're already recognized as lovers! I know you like me too, so why can't you let me love you more deeply? I really love you, I always want to live with you, I want to be a real part of your life... Danma, come, you can give me this. In this beautiful place, in this simple wooden house, give me your purity, and I will protect it with my heart and my life, loving you deeply..."

He spoke these affectionate words, stood up, walked behind Danma, embraced her shoulders, and said tenderly, "Danma, I truly love you! Because I love you so much, I want you... Can you give it to me? I want you anywhere... You move me so much, I can't suppress my feelings and desires for you."

"Hmm, I'm so hot... My mind is full of... I think I love you too... You make me feel like my body and soul are burning... Maddo, you... you really love me?"

"Yes, I swear by the purity and nobility of an elf!" Maddo's goal was about to be achieved, and he was overjoyed.

Under the influence of the drugs, Danma mistakenly believed that she loved him and was moved by his sincere and affectionate words. Her whole body and mind leaned towards him, wanting him to touch her and possess her...

"Danma, can I carry you to bed?"

"Mmm!..."

With Danma's permission, Madon picked her up from behind and placed her on the wooden bed. He saw her hazy and charming eyes looking at him with deep affection, making him want to pounce on her immediately, tear off her hymen, and forcibly possess her purity.

However, at this very moment, he saw her beautiful, passionate eyes gently close, and she said, "Danma, perhaps I really do love you. Looking at you, I feel a dizzying wave of desire... I think I truly love you..." Madonna

was certain she was truly unconscious, and a chill ran through him. The drug he had prepared shouldn't have this effect, and Danma shouldn't be unconscious at this time. Had he made a mistake while preparing the drug? If so, it was understandable; after all, it was his first time preparing this kind of drug, and he wasn't entirely sure if the prescription was correct or how effective it would be.

Besides, although Danma had fallen asleep, she had given him permission before she did. When she woke up and learned what had happened, she wouldn't blame him—because she thought she loved him, and in her infatuation, she had given him everything...

This was a rare opportunity for him, and he couldn't let it slip away because of her unconsciousness.

"Danma, sleep, in your slumber, bestow upon me your noble purity..."

Mado reached out to unbutton Danma's clothes when he suddenly heard a clear, strange chirping sound outside. He rushed out of the cabin, turned around to the back, and saw Mansa standing by the river. He exclaimed, "Mansa, what happened?"

Mansa's expression was strange. She said, "That bastard is heading this way..."

"Ah? I can definitely smell him not far to the north... Why come back at this time of year? Shouldn't he be chopping wood for the Kobi women in the north? I calculated his schedule before arranging it for today."

"Maybe he forgot something and turned back halfway..."

"Never mind, I'll intercept him and kill him now, so he won't ruin my plans..."

"Mado! I think we should wait until next time. Although we call him a bastard and can trample on his dignity anytime, you should know that he is, after all, a half-elf, and also possesses his father's formidable fighting legacy. Even if we could kill him, it wouldn't be an easy task. Using elven magic here will alert the nearby elves. When they come to investigate, we'll all be in trouble."

"You're right, that bastard can't be killed in a short time either." Mado fell into deep thought. After a while, he sighed, "Another wasted effort! Mansa, I'm leaving now. Take good care of Miss Danma; don't let that bastard defile her pure body..."

Mado quickly left. Mansa looked in the direction Mado disappeared and suddenly called out towards the north bank of the river, "You can come out now."

[Episode 1] Chapter 5: The Mantis

Stalks the Cicada As planned, Mansa applied aphrodisiac to Blue's cabin. This drug was only effective against women, so she held her breath while applying it. After applying the drug, she quickly retreated and hid behind the cabin, anxiously watching it from afar. In truth, she disliked Madon and Danma being together, but she loved Madon too much and was willing to do anything for him: including helping him conquer other women.

"Mansa, I can't believe you could just stand by and watch your man make love with another woman. No wonder you're a pimp."

Mansa turned and saw Bru walking towards her from afar. A panic gripped her. As he drew nearer, she snapped, "You bastard, didn't you say you wouldn't ruin our plans?"

Bru sat down beside her and chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm here to watch the show. I want to see how our noble Elf Lady Yusha is conquered by Madon, so I can learn a few tricks and conquer you too."

Mansa didn't want to argue with him and spat, "Watch if you want, but don't bother me."

"That won't do. You know nobody usually talks to me. It's rare for someone to talk to me now, so I'll naturally be more talkative. Or, when Madon brings Danma into my hut later, I'll run over and tell Miss Danma that there's aphrodisiac in my hut, because I really want to say a few words to her..."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to do anything..."

Blue reached out and pulled Mansa into his arms. She didn't dare resist. He leaned down and kissed her lips, saying, "Although you said it's not a 'kiss' if it's not between two people in love, it doesn't really count as a 'kiss,' but I feel comfortable kissing you. Who cares about love or not? You've been kissed by me."

Mansa struggled slightly and said angrily, "You bastard, let me go..."

"Don't always call me a bastard. If my semen creates a child in your belly, your own child might also be called a 'bastard' by others. Therefore, whether you like it or not, it's better if you call me Blue." "

You can rest assured, elves don't reproduce as easily as humans. Some elves have been having sex for hundreds of years without having children. I've been with Maddo for two years and haven't gotten pregnant... Actually, I wanted to have a child for him, but elves' reproductive ability is naturally weak, and the chances of getting pregnant are too small..." "

Mansha, that's not good, because I also want to have a bastard in your belly. It seems we need to do it more often to increase the chances... Come on, Mansha, your man is having sex with other women in my cabin, and you can have some fun with me outside the cabin..." Blue said, while reaching into her bra and caressing her nipples.

Mansa sat on his lap, turning her head to glare at him angrily, but he wasn't afraid at all. Instead, seeing her tilt her head up, he unexpectedly kissed her and laughed, "You should make your breasts bigger..."

Mansa bumped him with her shoulder and retorted angrily, "If you think my breasts are too small, then don't touch me. Go touch someone with bigger breasts!"

"Speaking of which, Miss Danma's breasts should be bigger than yours..." Blue said brazenly.

His hands still couldn't bear to leave Mansa's breasts. Although she didn't have large, round breasts, her breasts were still lovely, firm buds, like the breasts of a young virgin, possessing their own unique charm.

...

Quietly, in turn, he gently stroked the finger-sized nipples, which quietly hardened beneath her clothes...

When Mansha heard Bru mention Danma, she felt a surge of anger. After a moment of silence, she snapped, "Hers are big, so you go touch hers!..."

"I want to too! But even a whore like you wouldn't let me touch her, let alone Danma? If I touched Danma, would the elves still let a lowly creature like me continue to live here? Mansha, don't treat me like a fool; I know what's important." "

You know that's good enough. Don't complain in my ear. Letting you touch me is already the greatest favor I can do for you!

Apart from me, none of the female elves here are willing to let you touch them. You'd better restrain yourself."

"I used to be very restrained, but after tasting a woman's flavor yesterday, I realized I really enjoy doing 'that' with women. For the past half day and night, I've gotten hard whenever I see a woman, wanting to penetrate between their legs, that mysterious garden..."

"It's simple, because you're the son of a rapist and succubus. That filthy blood will always flow in your veins, and once awakened, it will make you, like your succubus father, constantly wanting to rape women..." "

You seem to be right, and you're the bitch who awakened the succubus nature within me. While I haven't found anything else, you should satisfy my desires. Mansa, come on, let me fuck you here!"

Blue's other hand reached for Mansa's waistband. She grabbed his hand in alarm and cried out, "No! My vagina was ruined by you yesterday, and it's not healed yet. Absolutely not today..." "

And later?"

"Not later either..."

Blue smiled darkly, glanced at the cabin, and said, "I want to go back to my cabin and wait for Danma..."

"You..." Mansa looked up at his seemingly sinister smiling face, her mouth trembling, but she couldn't say anything.

"Mansa, I grew up here too. I know that most elves know healing magic, and their bodies have strong regenerative abilities. Your vagina is so important to you; you can't possibly not use healing magic to heal it. If you don't want to see yourself and Madon executed, open your vagina and let my huge penis enter... You don't want to see your sister living here alone, being scorned by other elves every day, do you?"

"You're despicable, you're shameless, you're a bastard, a lecher!" At this moment, Mansa could only utter angry words.

Knowing she had tacitly consented, Bru boldly pulled down her pants. His left hand gently caressed her full vulva and protruding labia minora, while his right hand continued to explore her nipples. After a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find her vulva gradually becoming wet. He exclaimed joyfully, "Mansa, you're wet! So I can make you wet too!"

Mansa, both embarrassed and angry, retorted angrily, "Being wet doesn't mean anything. Any normal woman would inevitably secrete some fluids if touched like this..."

"No matter what, the fact that you're wet proves it's okay to go in!" Blue released Mansa, sat on the ground,

and pulled down his pants. Mansa saw that huge penis that had left such a deep impression on her again, and her heart skipped a beat… Blue pulled Mansa into his arms again, letting her lean against him, then spread her legs, lifted her buttocks with both hands, and used one hand to grasp his penis, adjusting her opening. He pushed it in slightly, then suddenly thrust his hips forward, his huge penis sinking into her flesh, incredibly tight…

Mansa cried out softly, "It hurts!" and turned back to scold softly, "I haven't wet enough, and you've already gone in…"

At this moment, Mansa was swallowing Blue's huge penis. Blue felt incredibly comfortable being gripped by her wet, warm vaginal flesh, so he didn't move, and whispered, "Mansa, I didn't expect that just being gripped quietly like this would be so comfortable. You're gripping me so tightly…"

"It's not that I'm clenching tight, it's just that your disgustingly thick and long penis is so swollen it feels like my lower body is going to split open..."

Bru said with a hint of apology, "I know you elven women don't like my thick and long penis, but there's nothing I can do if you don't like it, I'm already inside you. Well, at most I won't move around too much today, I'll just stay quietly inside you... You know, I do have some compassion sometimes, your vagina can't possibly heal so quickly, and you must be in a bad mood today because you have to watch Madon and Danma make love..."

"Shut up! As long as Madon can successfully get Danma, I'll be in a good mood. I'm doing whatever you want now, but if you break your promise, I'll make things very difficult for you later..."

"Oh! You want me to suffer? Fine, I'll just carry you back to my cabin like this. When Madon and Danma enter the cabin, I'll tell them that I saw you, as Madon instructed, placing aphrodisiac in my cabin, so I caught you. But you were poisoned by the aphrodisiac you placed yourself, so I had no choice but to..."

Mansa couldn't believe that Bru was so despicable. She wished he would go to hell, but she couldn't do anything about it. Besides, his huge member was currently inside her tender passage. Although it hurt a little, the unbearable itching sensation was also really unbearable. She really hoped that he could move a little, just thrust into her a few times. However, today he seemed to have changed his nature. He stuffed his thing full inside her, but refused to move like a dead snake.

"Do whatever you want, I don't care anymore! I'm going crazy..." Mansa screamed in catharsis. She stood up, turned around, squatted down facing Blue, grabbed his penis, aimed it at her vulva, and sat down hard, cursing, "Fuck me if you want! Don't mess with me here..."

Blue laughed, "Even a slut has a conscience. Your lower body is in pain, how could I bear to hurt you?"

Mansa couldn't stand his hypocritical smile. She wrapped her arms around his neck, using the momentum to thrust her sexy buttocks, making his hard penis begin to thrust and rub against her vulva...

"Ah, Mansa, didn't you say your vagina was injured and you absolutely couldn't do it today? Why are you taking the initiative now?"

"I like it... is it any of your business?"

"That's... I don't care, you can do whatever you want, I feel very comfortable..."

Mansa ignored his crazy words. Her lower body was uncomfortable and she longed for more friction, so she gritted her teeth and moved her hips in his arms. Waves of pleasure came from her vagina. Gradually, she was about to climax. She wanted to move her hips wildly, but she didn't have enough strength at the moment. She said shamelessly, "Bastard, I'm coming! Help me, oh oh oh... hurry up..."

Seeing her surging passion, Bru held her hips with both hands and told her to move quickly. Suddenly, he felt a hot flow in her vagina, so hot that he almost ejaculated. At this moment, her vagina tightened and seemed to shrink a lot. Just as he was wondering, Mansa, who was moving wildly, suddenly stopped, leaned softly against his chest, and breathed heavily...

"So... so comfortable!..." Mansa murmured on his chest.

Blue stroked her soft blonde hair, gently tilting her face up to look at her tender, red lips. He slowly leaned down to kiss her, and when he saw her quietly close her eyes, he paused for a moment, then happily kissed her small mouth. He noticed that she naturally opened her teeth, allowing his tongue to enter her mouth. What pleased him even more was that she responded to his kiss with her cute little tongue.

A strange excitement welled up inside him. He held her tightly in his arms, and after a brief kiss, he looked up and saw her flushed face. He asked, "Mansha, were you just kissing me?"

Mansha struggled slightly, avoiding his question, and said reproachfully, "Don't hold me so tightly, I'm not used to it..."

Blue loosened his grip slightly, looked towards the cabin, and exclaimed, "Mansha, your man brought Danma into my cabin! Your scheme is about to succeed!"

Mansha turned around in surprise and saw Maddo leading Danma towards the cabin. She paused for a moment, then sighed softly, "I hope he won't abandon me. Although I've been unfaithful to him, it was all for him. Because I love him, I'm willing to do anything for him..."

"Don't worry, with me here, Maddo won't succeed..."

"What did you say? Did you do something to the cabin?"

"Mansa, you're so clever! You think Maddo would gather the herbs himself? All the prescriptions he uses were compiled by me. He thinks he's very smart and that I'm stupid, that I wouldn't understand what these herbs are for. Unfortunately, I've lived here my whole life, treated like a slave by everyone. Even the elven apothecary constantly calls me over to help gather, carry, and grind herbs… And the herb Maddo had me gather is a stimulant. I never knew what he was going to use it for until yesterday when you mentioned the plan. I realized it was to deal with Danma. So today, I sprinkled another kind of medicine in my room, something that will make Danma fall into a deep sleep when she's aroused. That way, I'll have enough time to carry out my plan."

"Your plan? What plan do you have?"

“Mansa, if you were doing this anywhere else, I wouldn’t care. But you’re doing this in my mother’s cabin, so I have to be careful. If Danma is unhappy afterward, she’ll raze my place to the ground; if Danma likes it afterward, she’ll think it’s a place with beautiful memories for her and Mado, and she’ll unreasonably kick me out and take over my territory. My mother and I found this quiet place to escape you, and because of my presence, few people come here, so I can live here peacefully. This place holds my mother’s memories, and I won’t give it up to anyone…”

“Bru, no one will take this place from you! This forest is vast, and our tribe only has about eight hundred people; no one will crowd into this place with you. Tell me, what exactly is your plan?”

"You really want to hear it? Fine, I'll tell you. Anyway, this plan needs your help to complete. Without your help, this plan is just empty talk. Mansa, you and Maddo must have made preparations beforehand. You were keeping watch outside, and if anything unexpected happened, you would communicate using a code. I want you to call Maddo out and tell him I'm on my way back, to ask him to avoid me..."

"That's impossible! Maddo calculated that you were going to Kobi's house today, that's why he arranged it this way. If you suddenly turn back, he'll kill you!"

"Thank you for your concern! But I must say, you're worrying in vain. Maddo wouldn't dare kill me. What he did today is enough to kill him a hundred times over and bring shame upon his family. Don't forget, although this place is secluded, if there's any commotion, the nearby elves will come. Here, I can arrogantly say that even if you want to kill me, you'll have to use advanced elven magic. Do you think I'm so easily killed? You call me a bastard, a lowly scum, but you should also know that I have the superior blood of a human holy warrior and an elf..."

Mansa stared at Bru for a long time, cursing him a thousand times over in her heart, but she had to admit that this guy was very cunning...

"What do you plan to do to Miss Danma after Madon leaves?"

Blue sneered. "If you cared about Danma, you wouldn't have framed her like this. I think you should worry about yourselves. Danma, heh heh, she once said I wasn't even worthy of carrying her shoes..."

Mansa slowly stood up, looking down at his terrifying, erect penis: "You shameless scoundrel... If you ever threaten me again, you'll die a horrible death... I'll obey you one more time today!"

[Episode 1] Chapter 6: Wedding Dress

Blue watched Mansa mimicking a bird's song from afar. He saw Madon rush out, speak to Mansa for a while, and then leave in a huff.

"You can come out now..."

Hearing Mansa's call, he ran out of the bushes, reached her, hugged her, and kissed her, laughing, "Mansa, Madon would never have imagined you'd lie to him with me. It's true, so this is how much you love Madon. If I have women in the future, I don't want them to love me like this!"

"Let me go! Madonna's gone. I'm taking Miss Danma back."

"Oh? You didn't know she was under the influence of aphrodisiac?"

"So what if she was? Elves are skilled in healing magic. I can easily use magic to remove it... She won't even know about it afterwards."

"Mansa, you're so naive! I told you before, ever since you took my virginity, I've been incredibly interested in women's bodies, even in the bodies of all the female elves. They're all beautiful, but none of them would willingly be with me. So, I won't let any opportunity slip by. Do you think I'd let such a good opportunity pass me by? I'm not going to the Kobi family today because of Miss Danma..."

"You bastard, didn't you just say you were protecting your Mori House?"

"That's another version of the story, and it's true. Both versions are true. So, Mansa, go with your man! Leave Danma to me. Don't worry, she won't blame you or Maddo afterwards."

Mansa glared at Bru and said, "What makes you so sure?"

Bru said, "Mado must think you're watching over Danma, and his drug's effects only last half an hour. By the time Danma wakes up from her unconsciousness, the effects will have worn off. Knowing Maddo's character, he'll definitely return in half an hour; otherwise, he'll have a hard time explaining to Danma. If Danma comes back unharmed, he can pretend nothing happened. If I raped Danma, he can also distance himself. In that case, Danma can only blame me… Ah, I forgot about that. If she blames me, won't that kill me?

Forget it, I'll go chop wood at Kobi's!"

"Yeah! You'd better hurry up and do your lowly work! A scum like you isn't even qualified to carry a prostitute's shoes. If you rape her, not only will you be executed, but even your mother's grave will be dug up..."

"What did you say, you bitch? Are you trying to provoke me? You think I really wouldn't dare touch her? Fine, fine, I'll go and fuck her cunt right now and see if she dares to kill me afterwards! Don't think I'm easy to deal with. I've been able to survive here on my own since I was eight years old. It's not that simple. I've fucked you twice, and besides, I can fuck you whenever I want. What can you do to me? Go back and don't bother me here..." Blue walked angrily towards the cabin.

Mansa chased after her and hugged her, pleading, "Don't hurt Miss Danma..."

"She was going to be penetrated by Maddo today anyway, it's the same whether I did it or not... If anyone's hurting her, it's you. Besides, I was going to leave, but your words solidified my resolve to penetrate her! It's really infuriating. I do so much work at her house, and once when she and her cousin walked past me, her cousin said I was good-looking, and she actually said to my face that I wasn't even qualified to carry her shoes! I was just working for them, what did I do to deserve this? You self-righteous people make me work myself to the bone for only one meal a day. If I don't work for a day, I'll starve. I'm telling you, I haven't eaten anything today, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat Danma. You go away... otherwise, I won't even eat Danma, I'll just tell her about your and Maddo's conspiracy, let's see what happens then?" "

You... are you really sure Danma won't hold Maddo and me responsible afterward?"

"I'm not sure, but you'd better pray I can do it... otherwise we'll all be in trouble. Now, my honest advice is for you to get as far away as possible and not get in my way!"

"You're a real viper! Your whole body is dripping with the filthy, shameless blood of humans..."

"Likewise!" Blue sneered as he walked towards the cabin.

Mansa stood there blankly for a moment, then left dejectedly.

Blue entered his cabin and saw Danma sleeping unconscious on his bed. Remembering her words, which were like a sharp knife, he closed the door tightly, walked to the bedside, and said coldly, "I'd like to see just how noble you really are..."

With that, he quickly took off his clothes.

Years of living habits had cultivated his meticulousness, but they had also fostered his decisive and tenacious character. Therefore, when he found a breakthrough and seized on Mansa and Maddo's weaknesses, he resolutely struck and relentlessly pursued them.

...

After removing all his clothes, Bru, with his hard, enormous penis erect, climbed onto his bed...

"Danma, you came to my bed yourself, I'm not going to let this opportunity pass me by."

Bru knelt on the bed, gazing at Danma's face. While Danma wasn't the most beautiful woman among the elves, she possessed an extraordinary beauty. Her face had a captivating, sculpted beauty; from afar, she resembled a goddess statue, and up close, she was as white as the moon.

Her face was long and delicate (many female elves had elegant, long, delicate faces), but her cheeks were quite full, and her high nose displayed clear, sculpted lines that complemented her full, soft features, adding a touch of brightness to her suppleness.

Her mouth was slightly wide, curving slightly towards her face, revealing a hint of mischief, but her rosy lips possessed a striking, sculpted beauty. Combined with her eyes, which he remembered as deep and dark like brown gemstones, she achieved a unique, elegant beauty with a classical, sculptural quality.

From this, one could imagine that she also possessed a sculpted body.

Blue was eager to undress her. He reached out and grasped her buttons, hesitated for a moment, and finally firmly unbuttoned them…

Perhaps because they were going on a picnic today, she wasn't wearing a formal dress, but rather a casual outfit. For Blue, this attire made things a little more complicated. If she were wearing a dress, he could simply lift her skirt and quickly penetrate her secret source between her legs.

Of course, this was just a hypothetical scenario. If she were really wearing a dress, he wouldn't do that, because he would have enough time to slowly undress her, to slowly appreciate her beauty, and to savor every part of her body. He knew he might have to pay a heavy price for that, so he had to make enough before paying the price.

Slowly, he untied the bindings from her upper body, revealing her pristine white breasts. His guess was correct; her breasts were indeed rounder and larger than Mansa's. Two snow-white mounds of flesh covered her chest; if she stood upright, they would be two beautiful mounds of flesh. The areolas on her breasts weren't as deep as Mansa's, and her nipples weren't as large.

Inexperienced in such matters, seeing such breasts, he couldn't wait to bury his face in her chest, his hands caressing her soft yet firm breasts. He thought, a virgin's breasts are indeed more elastic than Mansa's.

As he kissed and licked Danma's breasts, the thought that her body had never been touched by a man before, that he was the first man to taste these breasts, filled him with an inexplicable excitement and an extraordinary sense of accomplishment…

No wonder Madonna became so excited about virgins that she ejaculated; the feeling a virgin evoked in a man was unimaginable.

What excited him even more was that Danma was a noble and beautiful elven virgin!

Although he had only lost his virginity yesterday, he knew what a virgin was, only he had never met one. In his mind, a virgin was someone who had never been penetrated by a man, and who would obediently bleed when penetrated…

He kissed Danma’s breasts frantically, knowing she wouldn’t wake up so quickly. Under the combined effects of his and Mado’s drugs, even a woman like Danma, with her noble elven bloodline, should at least be unconscious for a while.

Kneeling on Danma’s right, his left hand caressed her breasts, while his right hand roughly and haphazardly unbuttoned her pants. When he had pulled her trousers and underpants down to her thighs, his right hand began to restlessly caress her private parts. He was truly shocked to find that she was soaking wet, as if flooded with desire.

Startled, he first looked at her hips, then back at her face, finding her lips incredibly sensual. He bent down and kissed her lips, then looked up again, saying, "Mansa said only lovers can kiss. She doesn't love me, and neither does Danma, but I kissed them both. Whether it counts as a kiss or not, a kiss is an undeniable fact."

Blue felt that love was superfluous. Here, no elven woman was willing to love him, so what right did he have to speak of love to them! He was merely a half-elf despised by the elves, a bastard! In this elven world, he had no right to pursue any female elf or gain their love! Love, in his world, was superfluous!

What he wanted was to let them know that even a lowly bastard could penetrate the precious vaginas of a female elf!

Having savored Danma's breasts and exquisite lips, he felt he couldn't waste any more time. He immediately parted Danma's tightly closed legs, crawled between them, and prepared to attack her secret treasure...

Because of the aphrodisiac, Danma's honey pot was already as wet as a rainforest with abundant water. He could have thrust in and gone straight to the heart of the matter, but another strange impulse in his heart made him pause this crazy idea. He wanted to properly admire her vulva before entering her honey pot, because every woman's virginity night can only happen once, and he should cherish such a precious time.

Her vulva looked very clean—all virgins' vulvas are clean, but the cleanness here is because her vulva has little pubic hair. Like her slightly curly, shoulder-length golden hair, her pubic hair is golden and curly, but the hair is very small, just curling lightly in the shape of an inverted bell on the upper part of her mons pubis. Below the bell is her tightly closed, intoxicating vulva, which is slightly longer than Mansa's.

From the outside, it seemed impossible to find a crack—an uncultivated field naturally retained its natural state.

...

Her tightly closed labia majora swelled at the base of her thighs; if she were to close her legs slightly, they would resemble a bulging fleshy bun. But now that her legs were open, this fleshy bun became a mound of flesh. Golden downy hairs grew on her labia majora, cute and clean, though slightly damp, clinging to her mound like tiny yellow lines drawn on a white sheet of paper.

For men, any woman's vulva is an allure, but compared to Mansa's vulva, Danma's vulva was a different kind of allure—a tightly closed, mysterious enchantment that made one want to part her labia majora and glimpse the spring within.

"Salute!"

Blue cheered, a strange idea forming in his mind. Kneeling between Danma's legs, holding his enormous penis, he gently tapped it against her mons pubis. Then, he lightly pressed the head of his penis against her tightly closed vulva and gently slid it up and down...

"I kissed your lips, and now I'll kiss your lower mouth with my cock. Unfortunately, both your upper and lower mouths are tightly closed... Hehe, waiting for me to knock and open the door."

After muttering to himself, he leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and licked Danma's honey-filled vulva, praising, "The taste of elven women is truly wonderful, and the taste of virgins is even more perfect. I should really thank Maddo; that kid is doing someone else's bidding without even knowing it..." Bru

exclaimed as if discovering a new continent. He had suffered countless hardships and humiliations in the past nineteen years, thinking his life would continue like this forever. But unexpectedly, in the past two days, his life had undergone a turning point, allowing him to experience the pleasures of both Danma and Mansa, mistress and maid respectively. It was truly a delightful surprise, like "a new vista opening after a long period of darkness."

The time had come; there was no time to dawdle!

Before entering, let's take one last look at the spring scenery within this treasure cave!

His two demonic claws reached towards Danma's vulva, his hands pressing and kneading her rather thick labia majora, slowly parting the two tightly closed lips...

[Episode 1] Chapter 7: The Wooden House - Burning Desire

A delicate, pinkish-red interior was revealed to Blue's eyes. He couldn't imagine that the space encased within two slightly thick labia majora was so alluring, like the intoxicating crimson of a six- or seven-year-old girl drunk. Her two thin, tender labia minora were absolutely not as elongated or protruding as Mansa's. Unless her white outer lips were parted, it would be impossible to see her pink, delicate outer lips.

The tender, pink lips closed naturally. Perhaps due to the aphrodisiac, the high temperature within her body was burning, forcing the fluids inside to overflow. Therefore, one could see clear fluid condensing between her labia minora, even secretly forming tiny bubbles, propelled by the rapid outward flow of the fluids.

Looking at it this way, he couldn't see her clitoris, because not every woman's clitoris is so prominent…

—Mansa's clitoris was somewhat prominent, thus clearly visible.

After having his way with the maid, then the young lady…

Blue felt incredibly satisfied. He inserted his fingers shallowly, pinching her thin, tender labia minora and gently pulling them apart. Inside, there was a tangled mass of bright red semen and a clear, glistening fluid…

“Hmm, why can’t I see the opening? I can see a small fleshy opening with Mansa, but why can’t I see this one? Where is it? I have to look for it, otherwise I might go to the wrong place and not be able to get in…”

When he tried to penetrate Mansa, he struggled for a long time before finally managing to find the entrance with his fingers and successfully push into her vagina…

“This time I must find the opening first…” Blue muttered, extending his middle finger and groping along the woman’s vulva.

After a while, his finger searched for a little space, so he continued to insert it a little more. He felt that was it, pulled out his finger, and looked carefully. Sure enough, it was that dark red little fleshy opening. He was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Danma, I didn't realize that your external slit was longer than Mansa's, yet your opening was so hard to find. If I hadn't used my finger to probe, I would have really doubted whether you even had an opening!"

He claimed to know a lot, but unfortunately, he didn't know that judging from Danma's vulva, her vaginal opening was definitely more accommodating than Mansa's. However, the size of the vulva does not determine the size of the vagina. In addition, Danma was a proper elven virgin, so it was naturally difficult to see the vaginal opening that connected to her labia minora.

"...I wonder if I can get in? Although there's much more fluid than in Mansa, the opening is almost invisible; it's really too small. If only I had a penis like an elven male... Sigh, I'll try my best! Let's see if my penis is hard enough. If it is, it can even drill through walls, just like a steel spear can pierce solid rock..."

Blue gripped his penis, then looked at Danma's face, startled to see her cheeks flushed, her neck and chest completely red. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, Danma, you're still shy even though you're unconscious?"

Actually, this was because the aphrodisiac was already taking effect, while the incense he had released was slowly weakening. This ebb and flow had intensified the aphrodisiac's effects, driving the dazed Danma to her breaking point...

"So you can be shy too, that suits me just the way it is! Danma, accept the lustful root of a bastard, I'll make you give birth to another bastard, so this place will be a world of bastards from now on, let's see if you still dare to look down on bastards! You always think purebred is better, I'll make you know that bastards are the best... Insert!"

Blue braced his right hand on the bed, lifted Danma's right leg with his left hand, leaned forward, released his left hand, and her right leg naturally bent and supported her. He grasped his penis and pushed it open her labia majora, then teased the cleft of her labia minora, reaching all the way to the bottom of the cleft. He thought he had aligned the opening, but he just couldn't push it in. When he used too much force,

the glans, covered in her bodily fluids, would slide up and down along the cleft...

"Ah...oh..."

Suddenly hearing Danma's loud moan, Bru was startled. What he saw nearly made his penis go limp...

Danma's eyes were open, staring straight at him, her eyeballs like burning flames. (Although he claimed to know a lot) He couldn't understand whether those eyes represented anger or lust...

Just as he was wondering, Danma opened her mouth and cried out lewdly, "Oh, oh, oh! I want...I want...oh, I want..."

She didn't clearly state what she wanted, but at that moment she arched her back, her right hand reaching into her honeypot and thrusting...

"I want...I want..."

"Oh..."

Blue was stunned for a moment, finally understanding what Danma wanted. Overjoyed, he abandoned everything and shouted, "Danma, you came to my bed yourself and asked me so strongly. If you don't admit it afterward, I'm not afraid of you!"

He removed her hands and immediately pounced on her. Her hands clung to him as if they were lifelines, and she looked up at him, rubbing her breasts against his strong chest, while kissing his face like a hungry dog, uttering indistinct words: "Oh, I want... oh, oh... want... give it to me..."

"Danma, don't rush, give me some time! No matter how much you want it, I have to find the entrance first! Who told you to be so small? If it were Mansa, I would have fucked her to pieces by now."

Blue panted, arching his buttocks, holding his penis and trying his best to push it in. After a while, his glans squeezed into the small opening. At that moment, Danma let out a dazed cry: "It hurts..."...

A strong pressure came from the glans, the feeling like being tightly bitten by tender flesh made Blue groan with pleasure. He knew he had entered the entrance, and his hips thrust forward without hesitation, his entire penis entering the woman's vaginal walls, as if splitting her body in two in an instant. The tearing sensation was

so clear in his brain: the virgin's closed vagina was finally torn apart by the powerful male genitalia...

"Ah...it hurts..."

Danma's heart-wrenching cry echoed from the cabin. In her frenzy, she desperately clawed at Blue's back, her ten slender fingers scraping ten sharp, bloody marks. The pain made him reflexively slap her across the face, cursing, "Grab me..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Blue entered her tight passage and began a frenzied thrusting. Danma's ten fingers gripped his back painfully. He thought she was trying to compete with him, but she didn't seem to care about the slap he gave her. He felt he shouldn't conquer her with a "slap," but rather with his penis to tear her vagina apart, letting her know that he, Blue, was not someone to be trifled with.

"Danma, your hole is so tight, much tighter than Mansa's, no wonder you're a virgin..."

Blue shouted, his hands braced on the bed beside Danma's breasts, his hips thrusting violently, his huge penis rapidly slamming in and out, slamming in and out again...

The "slap, slap" sounds of their genitals colliding rang out incessantly. Danma was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, but blinded by lust, she couldn't care less about the pain of losing her virginity. In her burning body and frenzied mind, there was only one thought: Fuck me, fuck me hard... Oh, fuck me, break my body, break my soul, let the burning lust be unleashed in the strongest way... Blue was also panting heavily, shouting...

"You slut, you bitch, what are you pretending to be so noble for, saying I can't even carry your shoes, I'll fuck you to pieces... Heh heh... I'll fuck! Fuck fuck fuck..."

"Ah... It hurts! Ah oh, ah oh! It feels so good, I want to fuck... fuck oh! Oh ah, oh ah... fuck..."

Although it was her first time, due to the intoxicating effects of the aphrodisiac, Danma didn't care about the tears in her lower body. The flames burning inside her seemed to have emptied her body, leaving only an empty shell. She only wanted something from the outside world to fill her burning emptiness, to give her a crazy, throbbing impact, to release the strange flames within her…

“Looks like you’re enjoying it quite a bit. How come you don’t hate me, you bastard, now? If you’re enjoying it, I’m not happy!”

Bru looked at Danma’s hazy, bright red eyes, her delicate, rosy face, and the panting moans and occasional wild cries from her slightly parted, red lips. Sometimes she would stick out her tongue and lick her lips, as if savoring the taste of something delicious.

He couldn’t see any pain on her face, only extreme pleasure and enjoyment…

Although his penis was tightly gripped by her tender vagina, feeling incredibly comfortable, he felt a little uneasy.

He pulled away from her tight embrace and sat between her legs. Looking down, he saw that her vulva and legs were covered in blood. He then looked at his own body and saw that it was also covered in her virgin blood. The bed in front of her buttocks was also covered in blood. He felt a strange stimulation, and the vague sense of accomplishment in his heart began to grow stronger again.

"Danma, how could you do this? So much blood on my bed, you know that. I haven't had time to wash my own bed... Oh! What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?"

Blue was startled by Danma's sudden embrace. Just as he shouted, she pinned him to the bed. His first instinct was that Danma was going to fight him, and he was contemplating a desperate battle when she began kissing his face and neck wildly. Then she kissed his lips tightly. His eyes widened, and he realized: Danma wasn't trying to kill him...

Understanding the situation, he stretched out his long arms and powerfully embraced her smooth, delicate body, responding to her frenzied kiss. He found this kiss much more comfortable than kissing the expressionless Mansa.

—Then kiss! Kiss wildly! Invade wildly!

He invaded her mouth above and below, leaving a bastard's mark on her body inside and out...

"Still so arrogant after I've fucked you raw? Fine! I'll fuck you again, and you'll know the power of a thick, long cock that's different from an elf's, so you'll be afraid of thick, long cocks from now on! You elven women all like short ones..."

Blu was kissed so hard he was dazed, thinking to himself, his hands leaving her pretty back and moving to her full, elastic buttocks. He spread her buttocks apart, grabbed his penis, and pulled it to her already wide-open hole. He thrust his hips hard, his hard, burning penis slamming into her wet, burning flesh again, then thrusting wildly, his penis like a twitching tendon, bouncing in and out of her vagina...

"This thrusting position seems to be the fastest way to achieve it," Blu thought to himself, discovering something new.

He thrust faster and faster, making Danma's sexy buttocks sway wildly. Their lips were pressed tightly together, making it hard for her to breathe. Her body began to tremble with a sense of impending suffocation. At that moment, Blue felt a powerful, tingling sensation on his glans, an incredibly pleasurable feeling of holding back his urine. He knew he was about to ejaculate.

He hadn't ejaculated after so long with Mansa, but after Danma rode him for a while, his ejaculation was already on the verge of breaking…

He had little sexual skill or experience, and even less knowledge of how to control the urge to ejaculate during sex. He only knew that ejaculation felt good, and with that pleasure, his penis rubbed even harder inside Danma's vagina, anticipating the instant pleasure of ejaculation…

To achieve that explosive surge of pleasure, he gripped Danma's firm, beautiful buttocks tightly, his penis thrusting and grinding upwards…

Danma's body trembled spasmodically, and her vaginal walls began to spasm slightly—a sign that her final orgasm was approaching. However, Blue didn't understand any of this, and the delirious Danma didn't care either. All she needed was the frenzied, continuous, and powerful thrusting, teasing, grinding, and swelling of his penis…

"Ah, oh! So good! I can't take it anymore, I want to fly... I want to fly... Faster, faster... Fuck me! Faster, oh ah, I'm flying, I'm a free and happy little bird in the forest, ah oh, I want to fly..."

Danma tilted her head back like a madwoman, her hands gripping Blue's shoulders, her body trembling like a flag, her golden curly hair fluttering wildly like autumn leaves in the twilight, her eyes flashing like flames lost in the darkness, her mouth open, spouting incoherent nonsense, seemingly overflowing with lust and unable to control herself.

Blue thought perversely, "This bitch is not only fucked to pieces by me, but I've also fucked her into madness..."

Thinking this, he felt even more stimulated, and in his frenzied thrusting, he felt his semen gushing out like a flood bursting its banks. His body showed a real convulsion, his penis like a trembling electric rod frantically shocking Danma's waterway...

A thick, hot spurt of semen burst out, spraying like strong liquor onto the woman's wet, tender flesh.

"Shoot! Shoot you to death..."

— The semen that should have been ejaculated inside Mansa was now being shot wildly and continuously into the deepest part of Danma.

"Ah! It's so hot... I'm going to die... Ah!"

With a final hysterical cheer, Danma's limp body collapsed onto Blue's chest. The uncontrollable dizziness of orgasm surged through her nerves. Unable to bear the extreme pleasure, her mind went blank during the orgasm, and she passed out.

"Damn, that felt so good! If it weren't for Mansa, I wouldn't have known that doing this with a woman could be so pleasurable. Mom was right, if the elves never accept my existence, never give me a space to live on equal footing with them, then I will create my own world..."

Gently embracing Danma's soft, sweat-drenched body, he quietly thought, Danma is one world, Mansa is another, and in their respective worlds, there is a shadow of a "bastard"...

"Had enough? Did you enjoy being penetrated in Miss Danma's virgin pussy?"

Mansa's voice rang out from outside the window. Blue turned to look out the window and saw an angry Mansa standing there...

"When did you get here?"

"Just now..."

"Come and let me penetrate you?"

"Bastard, I'm not as filthy as you..."

Blue pushed aside the unconscious Danma, jumped off the bed, walked to the window, and said, "If you don't leave now, I can't guarantee that your affair with Madon won't be exposed!"

"So what if it's exposed?"

"You must die, Madonna must die, and your sister Longla won't get away with it either..."

Mansa looked down at the half-erect, bloodied penis between Blue's legs. The thought that this enormous thing had entered her body for the first time yesterday, forcibly giving her his virginity, and now it was entering another woman's virgin vagina, filled her with a deep unease. Suddenly, she spat at his penis and cursed angrily, "Shameless lecher, you'll die a horrible death!"

With that, she turned and left again.

—This time, there probably wouldn't be a comeback.

"Mansa, I know that none of your elven male penises are as thick and long as mine. I am rejected and hated by you. You elven females also like my thick and long penis, but you and your mistress were ruined by my thick and long penis. What can you do about it?"

"You raped Miss Danma, you deserve to die! You succubus, rapist, shameless scoundrel, traitor!"

Mansa did not turn around, but hysterically cursed as she walked away.

Bru watched her disappear, then turned to look at Danma on the bed, lost in deep thought…

[Episode 1] Chapter 8: 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 Mado. But why, when she woke up, did she see a half-elf hybrid among the elves? Suddenly

remembering the scenes from just now, they gradually 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, covered in 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 you were raped by me, 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, but she was truly afraid that the fact that he had 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 could harm me without a valid reason, or until I committed a grave crime… 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 heart-wrenching grief and shame welled up within her…

“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 did, I’ll climb onto your body. No elven woman 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 crave penetration! I won’t let such an opportunity pass me by. And when I came back, I saw you sleeping in my bed… You know what? Mado left my hut after you fell asleep. I waited until he wasn’t there, then used aphrodisiac on you, and you wanted me to penetrate you like a harlot…”

“You’re 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 any 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 it, and we'll keep this secret. If you dare to admit to the elves that I raped you, then I'll have to accept it. 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. 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 absolutely will not get pregnant for you. I will force every last drop of your semen out of my body..."

"I don't care about that. I'll just fuck you. 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 that you were fucked to orgasm while you were asleep. I'm doing this for your own good."

Blue left the cabin without looking back. Madonna sat quietly for a while, looking at her genitals, and once again couldn't control her crying. As she cried, 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, you made me hurt so much, bleed so much..."

Suddenly, she heard faint footsteps and knew that Maddo had returned. She quickly wiped away her tears, covered the bloodstains with the sheet, and lay down on the sheet, forcing herself to act as if nothing had happened...

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. 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.

...Upon entering the cabin, he saw Danma sleeping peacefully on the bed. Although Danma's forehead was covered in sweat and the cabin had a faint, erotic smell, he thought that perhaps the erotic fragrance had caused Danma to sweat and produce vaginal fluid while she was asleep. 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 for a while longer. You've been guarding me for a long time while I was sleeping, and I'm grateful for your kindness. But, could you let me enjoy this peace and quiet alone?"

"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; 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…

[Episode 1] Chapter 9: 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 secluded 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 worthwhile...

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 is the result of his long and arduous training...

Based on this alone, in terms of pure strength, no one in the Elf race can match him.

He possessed an elegant face like an elf, yet a robust and rugged strength unlike any elf could match. Perhaps this wasn't solely due to 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—though 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 performing the hard physical labor.

Of course, he also worked for other elves.

His work was never-ending.

With the elves 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, more or less, had to do some work, but it was safe to say that the combined workload of fifty elves might not even equal Bru's.

Therefore, his appetite was enormous…

Families that regularly called upon him to work also prepared a special, enormous plate specifically 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. 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 treated him this way, 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—what they considered 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 me chop several pieces of wood by my mother, my tender hands are still hurting, did you do 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 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 conditions, he could occasionally take a comfortable hot bath.

After bathing, he returned to his little woodshed.

This woodshed was next to the kitchen at the front of the courtyard, and there was a small wooden bed placed at the foot of the door. He made it himself—because of the long hours of work, some families’ work could not be finished in a day, so in the space where the owners of those families arranged for him to stay, he would make a simple wooden bed that could fit his large body.

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 yard 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 gradually hardened, 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 of the Kobi family have any secrets? My mother said that every woman keeps some secrets…”

Bru thought of his mother’s words again. He always believed his mother was right, although he still didn’t understand the meaning of many of her words…

“Could Kalan have any secrets? Kalan shouldn’t… Nong’ai? Yes, Lady Nong’ai couldn’t possibly not have any secrets. What are her secrets?”

Bru racked his brains but couldn’t think of any secrets that the Kobi mother and daughters should have, because the three of them almost never left their house.

They were definitely not like Mansa and Madon…

Elves are known for their “purity and nobility,” and they certainly pride themselves on their “purity and nobility.” They generally wouldn’t do anything that violated their “purity and nobility,” and even if they did, they would be very careful…

—Just like Madonna 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 orifices look small, but they can all fit; Danma didn’t even see an orifice, and I still 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…”

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