Chapter 120: Welcome to the Lustful Elf Forest (6)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 120: Welcome to the Lustful Elf Forest (6)
—Clatter, clatter...
"Mmm..."
I woke up to the sound of dishes being moved and a savory aroma wafting past the tip of my nose.
The coarse texture of an unfamiliar bed, the distant chirping of birds...
'...Ah, right. I'm at the lodgings.'
The wrinkled face of the elderly female elf elder came to mind. Despite the lack of proper space for the refugees, she had insisted I take the largest building as my quarters.
I wonder why... Even though I have a thing for older women, a grandmother like that isn't a woman to me; she's just an elder...
Regardless, those useless thoughts vanished like bubbles after a few blinks.
However... as I slightly turned my head while still lying down, a most "energetic" sight unfolded before me.
"A naked... apron...?"
Regrettably, the lodgings didn't have a room or bed large enough for all of us to sleep together, so we were forced to take separate rooms.
Well... I did spend the night going from room to room, diligently licking, sucking, and thrusting before finally falling asleep in someone's bed...
As I wondered whose room this was, I shifted my gaze upward.
"Oh, Young Master. You're awake."
Helena gave a soft smile as she placed a simple meal on the small table.
I was momentarily dazed by this domestic yet unfamiliar sight.
Helena turned back around, her luscious ass swaying slightly as she added another word.
"I'll have breakfast ready soon. Please stay in bed a little longer."
"Hmm..."
I had intended to stay in bed since she told me to.
But watching Helena's backside as she stood there wearing nothing but that white apron, before I knew it...
"Young Master..."
I was hugging Helena from behind, kissing the nape of her neck covered in soft wisps of hair.
Of course, while acting shy, Helena subtly slid her hand between my legs.
"You're making me quite aroused from the early morning, Teacher."
"Haah... That wasn't my intention, but... Nggh...!"
"For someone who says it wasn't her intention, you're certainly fiddling with it quite a bit."
"Ahut... Just the touch of your hand, Young Master, makes me heat up instinctively... Hngh...!"
My hands had already found their way to Helena's breasts and between her legs.
Breasts with a texture that made my blood boil every time I touched them, and labia that were already becoming slick and wet...
Just like me, Helena was ready to receive me... however.
Helena, who had been embraced from behind, turned around to kiss me and then slowly began to sink to her knees.
"I'll serve you with my mouth-pussy this morning, Young Master."
"Mmm... I like the sound of that, but..."
"...I-if I let you take me properly this early, I won't be able to come to my senses for a while..."
Helena, her face flushed shyly as she confessed she couldn't handle me on her own, was incredibly cute today.
Well, it's not like we haven't spent the early morning hours pounding away before... but sometimes even debauchery needs a bit of moderation.
'Is having her blow me not considered debauched? I wonder... well...'
As I watched Helena already pressing a sticky kiss against my glans, I decided to let her do as she pleased.
"Slurp... Haah... This thick scent..."
"...I don't think it smells that great."
"Fufu, is that so? But... to me, it's the most delicious scent in the world..."
Like a snake swallowing its prey whole, Helena took my giant root all the way to the back of her throat.
"Haah...!"
A sigh escaped my lips involuntarily.
No matter what anyone said, Helena was the first woman I had ever conquered.
Since she was the woman I had shared my body with the longest and most frequently, Helena knew exactly what to do to make me lose my mind.
For instance, the way she was currently tightening her throat around my glans while swirling her tongue around the shaft.
"Gurgle, cough... Heup... Chup, haap..."
Moreover, those eyes looking up at me to check my reaction.
Even while sucking so hard that tears welled in her eyes, this devoted fellatio—thinking only of my pleasure—was something no other woman could replicate.
The strength left my waist slightly, and I reflexively grabbed Helena's hair.
At that, Helena dove even more fiercely between my legs.
"Hahup, kahup, chup, chup..."
"Kgh...!"
I dare say this:
A woman looks most beautiful in the world when she is sucking away without a single thought in her head.
Helena was sucking, licking, and squeezing me with all her might, enough to make that thought come naturally.
'This vacuum fellatio is just...! Kgh...!'
A dizzying pleasure surged up from my waist.
I gripped Helena's hair roughly and thrust deep into the back of her throat.
"Haah...!"
—Gulp, gulp, gulp...
I came inside Helena's throat with an intensity that even I found ridiculous.
If it weren't for Sitri, I really would have died of overexertion before reaching my twenties...
"Phew... Thank you, Teacher. That felt amazing."
"Haah... I enjoyed the meal as well, Young Master..."
After plucking a stray hair from the corner of her mouth, I helped Helena up.
The next destination was, of course, the breakfast table Helena had prepared.
Since we couldn't deplete the elves' food supplies, the menu consisted only of tough jerky and lukewarm soup, but...
"Ah~ that was good. You've got a talent for cooking, Teacher."
"Fufu, thank you. I was worried it might not suit your palate... but it seems I worried for nothing."
"Well... it's certainly better than what Lea makes..."
"Mmm... Certainly... Lady Valeria's cooking is... a truly formidable opponent..."
For the record, Valeria is so bad at cooking that even I, with my immortal body, think, 'I might actually die from this.'
To give you an idea... well, she's at the level of a heinous criminal who wouldn't hesitate to commit the felony of putting pineapple on pizza.
What's more dangerous is that she commits these atrocious crimes without a shred of malice.
Anyway, after finishing our simple conversation and breakfast.
I stepped out of the lodgings with my women.
I'd killed the dragon and tasted the elf women of the village, so it was time to head back.
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"The elves found all the horses, and the dragon's corpse is ready to be moved... Hmm... By the way..."
I couldn't find that elf dancer I saw last night, no matter how hard I looked.
With that red hair, bronzed skin, and a body that made my crotch throb just by looking at it, she shouldn't have been hard to miss.
Instead, as if to take her place, the widow elf maman appeared, her dazzling platinum blonde hair fluttering in the wind.
"Ah, Irene. There's something I'd like to ask you."
"Yes? What is it...?"
"Do you happen to know a female elf with red hair and tanned skin?"
Of course, Irene had been away from the Great Forest for a long time, but she was still an elf, so I asked just in case.
Suddenly, Irene seemed lost in deep thought.
Soon, with a very troubled and embarrassed expression, she whispered to me softly.
"That... that person is... well... haah... how do I say this..."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, the truth is... she is the Elder..."
"...I'm sorry, what?"
What kind of bullshit is this?
That wrinkled, benevolent grandmother's expiration date passed decades ago.
Are you telling me I just drank rotten—no, wait—skeleton water? (A Korean idiom referring to being deceived by appearances, based on a legend of a monk drinking water from a skull thinking it was a bowl.)
...Wait, then why is that grandmother smiling at me?
"...Is that true?"
"Yes... well... as you know, dragon blood contains powerful magic power. Using that blood, one can create a Rejuvenation Elixir that allows one to regain their youth for a short while..."
Ah, is that so? I got scared for nothing.
I thought I'd been tricked.
'Anyway... a Rejuvenation Elixir, huh...'
I thought this could be useful.
No, more than just useful, I realized this was the very reason I came to the Great Forest!
Why? Well, obviously, I don't need a Rejuvenation Elixir.
But other people would lose their minds if they knew such a medicine existed.
For example, an Empress whose expiration date is fast approaching... Heh heh...
Since the topic had come up, I asked Irene a few more questions.
"About that elixir, does it have to be ingested to work? Does it have no effect if applied to the skin?"
"Pardon? Mmm... that's an approach I hadn't considered... but it would likely still have an effect. It would be less potent than ingestion, but it should be enough to remove wrinkles. Of course, once the effect wears off, the skin will return to its original state."
"I see. What happens if someone takes or applies too much of that elixir?"
"As you know, Leon, the difference between medicine and poison is paper-thin. Furthermore, dragon blood has particularly potent medicinal properties."
"In other words, even the slightest mistake in dosage turns it into a deadly poison."
"Exactly. That's why... to be honest, the Rejuvenation Elixir is a medicine no one pays attention to these days."
Well, that makes sense.
It's a drug that can kill you if you mess up, and the effect doesn't even last a night.
But that has its own kind of value.
'Right? Sitri.'
'Good heavens... to think you'd charge through that living hell just to save a single soldier named Ryan... Hm? What did you say?'
'...Nothing, I'll tell you later.'
Is it a war movie this time? Her tastes are certainly broad...
Anyway, I caught Irene again as she was about to mount her horse.
I still had one more thing to ask.
"Irene, would it be possible to get the recipe for that elixir? I think it would make a wonderful gift for my mother back in the Konstanz Territory."
"Mmm... I can tell you, but you mustn't manufacture it yourself. Because the Rejuvenation Elixir using dragon blood requires an extremely delicate and precise process, I recommend asking an experienced alchemist or a court mage at the very least."
I expected an answer like that.
Medicine isn't something just anyone should touch, now or in the past.
So, I gave a subtle look to the Chief Court Mage standing right in front of me.
"I see. Mmm, what to do... I don't know any alchemists or court mages..."
Naturally, our Archmage Marshal offered a bright smile.
"If you just say the word, I will make it for you. I owe you a debt I can never repay, Leon."
"Haha, I didn't think I'd put you in my debt, Irene... but since you offered, I'll gratefully accept."
"Fufu, yes."
"Ah, would it be possible to make it in the form of a perfumed oil that can be applied to the skin, like for beauty purposes?"
"Pardon? Mmm... that should be possible by adding one or two more steps to the process. However, the potency will drop significantly, so it will only temporarily improve wrinkles..."
"That's more than enough. Actually, my mother has been worried about her increasing wrinkles lately... haha."
"I see. Then, as soon as we return to the Imperial Capital, I will prepare one bottle of the standard elixir and one of the perfumed oil you mentioned."
"Thank you, Irene."
The elixir for the Empress, and the perfumed oil... I'm sure a day will come when I can use it.
Now, my business in the Great Forest was finished.
Well... to be honest, the image of the Elder's younger self from last night still lingered in my mind...
'She said she wouldn't leave this forest... It's a shame, but it can't be helped...'
The Elder's presence as a leader was indispensable for the restoration of the mostly destroyed Great Forest and for the elves who had suffered many casualties.
Therefore, I decided to give up on Rania for now.
One step back to take two steps forward, so to speak.
If fate allows, we'll meet again.
"Well then... shall we head back?"
We finally set out on the road back to the Imperial Capital.
Accompanied by the send-off of the elves who survived the dragon's attack, and the massive corpse of the red dragon.