Chapter 26 - Alone with Elsie (3)
Chapter 26 - Alone with Elsie (3)
According to Elsie, this world was created by a god named Soli, who governs life and creation.
In contrast, the god Vane, who governs destruction and death, destroys the world Soli created and sows death.
However, some say that Vane brings destruction to maintain the balance of the world.
The important thing is that since ancient times, Soli and Vane have played contrasting roles.
When Soli nurtures life, Vane bestows destruction and death so that life does not last long.
The Mazok and monsters are said to be beings given the mission of destruction and death in place of Vane.
And as time passed, when countless races and lives were born and prospered,
Vane is said to have created a powerful Mazok and commanded it to destroy the world.
That is the Demon King.
When the Demon King's advance caused countless lives to bleed,
To prevent further destruction, Soli is said to have created one who receives His revelation and one who possesses the talent to save the world.
These are said to be the Saintess and the Hero.
After that, the story was similar to what I had heard many times before.
The Hero, together with the Saintess, grows stronger, gathers companions, and defeats the Demon King.
Even after that, Demon Kings continue to appear, but each time new Heroes and Saintesses also appear and defeat them.
The difference is that the Hero and Saintess are not necessarily human.
There have been beastkin Saintesses and Heroes, and elf Saintesses and Heroes.
Sometimes there are even halfling Heroes and Saintesses.
And currently, since no Demon King has appeared, there is neither a Hero nor a Saintess.
The only thing I found disappointing after hearing Elsie's story is that there are only two gods.
For example, it would have been nice to have a god of abundance, a god of lust, or a god of reproduction...
I'm confident I could become a devoted follower.
It's a shame there's no specialized god with a clear purpose, like a god of sex, rather than the vague concepts of life and creation.
"The most recent Demon King was defeated 300 years ago. So there is no Hero and no Saintess who can receive divine revelation. But the Church considers the position of the Saintess important, so they select a different kind of Saintess from the ones in mythology."
"A different Saintess?"
"For example, in the Grand Temple of the Holy Nation Solario, they gather many girls and select the one with the highest aptitude for holy magic, then raise her as a Saintess, I've heard."
"I see. So even without divine revelation, they still select a Saintess."
"Yes. Because a symbolic figure to lead the Church is needed, not just the Pope."
Suddenly, another great delusional material came to mind.
After 300 years, corruption is bound to exist.
In truth, even if outwardly it's a selection of a symbolic Saintess, isn't it actually the training of a dedicated sex slave for the high-ranking Church officials?
From childhood, they are raised without any doubt, knowing that providing sexual services is common sense, and brainwashed into believing it's a joy!
When appearing in public, she is the purest, most untarnished virgin herself, but in reality, she is the Saintess of white turbidity who sucks the Pope's and high-ranking priests' cocks every day, always sprinkled with semen!

Since I don't have a clear image, I replaced the Saintess's face with Elsie's.
I think it's very erotic and good!
As for the girls who weren't chosen as the Saintess, wouldn't it be perfect to train them as sexual entertainment partners for distinguished guests from other countries?
Pink negotiation skills that create harmony between nations through lewd hospitality!
And if a little mistake leads to pregnancy, that's plus for creating life!
Wouldn't Soli also smile contentedly?
Come to think of it, if over 300 years have passed since the Demon King disappeared, what happens to the Mazok?
"So, do the Mazok have such a being too?"
"Yes, that's right. So in the Mazok nation, there is a Demon King who leads the Mazok, not one blessed by Vane. Even if relations aren't good now, they don't have conflicts with other races' countries."
"You said the Mazok are beings created by Vane to destroy what Soli made? Is that okay?"
"It's said that unless a Demon King blessed by Vane appears, the destruction instinct toward other races doesn't arise in the Mazok. So some Mazok even come to live in human countries."
"For example?"
"We... Well..."
Suddenly, Elsie's face flushed.
Could it be that race?
The race I really like?
"Th-the most representative example is the succubus. T-they live by drawing on the life force of m-men... Most succubi run establishments on the n-night streets, I've heard. In the past, there was strict surveillance, but for the past 100 years, that surveillance has disappeared."
"I... I see."
Alright!
I just found another reason to visit the night streets!
I want to have an intense sex battle to see whether I get my life force drained first or the succubus runs out of energy first!
"Sorry, Elsie. That must have been hard to talk about?"
"N-no! I'm fine, Lant. Is there anything else you'd like to hear?"
"Well... How were dungeons created?"
"Dungeons are... I'm sorry. I don't really know. Dungeons are full of mysteries. It's as if they appeared suddenly one day. However, because monsters keep appearing, some scholars call dungeons Vane's playground."
"Vane's playground?"
"Yes. There's a theory that after seeing the Demon King he sent repeatedly defeated by Heroes, Vane created dungeons as a new playground. A playground where he places monsters with Magic Stones, and enjoys watching people who rush in seeking the Magic Stones and monsters die at the hands of the monsters."
That's a surprisingly plausible explanation.
Not all adventurers are strong, and many people become adventurers and rush into dungeons to make a quick fortune, so many die.
"Thank you for telling me, Elsie. That was really interesting."
"I'm glad you're pleased, Lant. Ah, this is the forest!"
As we talked, we had arrived in front of the forest.
"Huh?"
This forest. It looks very familiar.
That's because it was the forest I entered for a quick wank just two days ago.
"There are herbs we need to gather in this forest. I'll show you what herbs to pick."
"Yeah, Elsie."
We entered the forest, and Elsie looked around the ground, then picked a herb and showed it to me.
It was a herb I often saw when I was looking for the optimal jack-off spot.
Since the herbs were scattered throughout the forest, gathering 40 including both Elsie's and my share was finished quickly.
"Good thing we found the herbs fast. Come to think of it, I don't see any other adventurers?"
When I was looking for jack-off spots, I didn't see a single adventurer either.
Thanks to that, I was able to furiously jack off for hours and it was great.
"Yes. Since killing goblins is more profitable than gathering herbs, almost no one takes herb-gathering requests."
It's true that exterminating goblins earns more money.
Goblins aren't that strong, and you can get extra money from the exchange for killing them, so few adventurers would choose herb gathering.
"Then let's go back, Lant. After finishing the request, I'll check on Noah's condition once..."
Keureureureu
At that moment, a large wolf appeared before us.
"Th-that's a Rage Fang!"
"A Rage Fang?"
"A v-very fierce wolf-type rare monster of the Wolf Fang species. L-lant, please be careful. Rage Fang has strong jaws and sharp claws. It's a strong monster that can even catch a B-rank adventurer off guard."
"So it's pretty strong?"
"Yes... Lant. Can you hold me and run away right now?"
It seems Elsie thinks I might get beaten by the Rage Fang.
Sure, it's a rare monster, but if a Hobgoblin that appears on the first floor can kill a B-rank adventurer, then this is a different league.
It's natural for Elsie to be worried.
More than that, the Rage Fang has a pretty ferocious appearance.
But despite being ferocious, it looks a bit cool.
The diagonal scar across the middle of its face is one of its attractive points.
I like tentacle stuff too, and I can enjoy bestiality to some extent.
With a handsome wolf like this, it wouldn't be bad to add it to my rape fantasy material.
A lustful wolf that rapes humans to take revenge on humans!
Or maybe have it appear as a stud wolf in a monster breeding farm that gets adventurers pregnant, not a stud horse.
"Hey, Elsie."
"Yes."
"Would a Rage Fang sell for a lot if I catch it?"
"Uh... Y-yes, it would. L-lant! Are you planning to fight?! It's d-dangerous!"
"It's okay, Elsie. You know my strength, right?"
"But..."
"Besides, that wolf doesn't seem willing to let us go."
Keureureureu...
The Rage Fang seemed to be watching Elsie.
Maybe it's targeting the prey that's easiest to kill.
Or perhaps, could it be that it has a desire to rape Elsie, by any chance?
Alright, let's examine the Rage Fang's body while also adding detail to my fantasy.
"Elsie, don't move. Okay?"
Elsie gave me a worried look but nodded.
"Yes."
I slowly walked toward the Rage Fang.
As I approached, the Rage Fang tensed its body, ready to leap at me.
Keuroaaaa!
It lunged at me in an instant, opening its mouth wide.
"Lant!"
I heard Elsie's voice calling me from behind.
But at this level, it's no problem at all.
Deopseok!
I reached my right hand from below upward, grabbed the Rage Fang's neck, and lifted it.
The Rage Fang was bigger than me, so I couldn't lift it completely off the ground.
But subduing it was easy.
Keo-eong! Keo-eong! Keong!
The Rage Fang swung its sharp, large claws at my face, but I easily knocked them away with my left hand.
Taak! Taak!
The Rage Fang kept swinging its claws, struggling and resisting.
But no matter how much it resisted, it was useless against me.
"Am-mazing... Lant."
I heard Elsie's admiration from behind.
Heh heh heh.
My heart races.
If Elsie ever has sex with me, and instead of saying "amazing" she screams "AMAAAZING," my lust would explode.
Of course, Elsie would say "amazing" properly, but this is a fantasy, so I can freely change a character's personality or preferences.
It's nice to bask in Elsie's admiration, but let's check what I need to check quickly.
I lowered my head to see how impressive the Rage Fang's thing was.
"Oh wow..."
It was huge.
It was bigger than mine.
Forcing that size in would definitely make the lower abdomen bulge out, just like in a doujinshi, and it would make sense.
As expected, its size matched its body.
Especially its ball sac - it was enormous.
It was truly a seed-sowing specialized bestiality cock that you'd only see in fantasies.
Alright, Rage Fang. You're cast in my fantasy.
Who should be Rage Fang's partner?
For a wolf, a contrasting cat would be Noah, but after hearing Noah's screams today, I'm reluctant to use Noah in my fantasies.
On the other hand, I've already used Elsie a lot for my gang rape fantasies at the Adventurer's Guild.
Right! Let's use Miss Leni!
I don't care about the prelude development; let's go with the guild receptionist development where she ends up feeling pleasure from a giant wolf cock.
Rage Fang will live forever in my fantasies like this.
And in reality, it will be exchanged for our party's funds.
I put strength into the hand gripping Rage Fang's neck and broke its neck bone.
Ttuduk!
Keurok!?
The Rage Fang's movements, which had been swinging its claws at me, stopped dead.
I released my grip on Rage Fang's neck.
It was about to fall to the ground, but before that, I lifted the Rage Fang with both hands and approached Elsie.
"Elsie, it's done."
"Yo-you really... caught a Rage Fang. Lant... amazing."
"How much could this go for?"
"At least 5 gold or more."
5 gold! Even if I split it with Elsie and Noah, there will be plenty left for the money to send to my parents and for the red-light district.
"Oh! That's great! Let's hurry to the Adventurer's Guild, Elsie!"
Puheup.
Elsie suddenly laughed.
"Huh? What's wrong, Elsie?"
"Oh, nothing. It's just... even though you're strong, you're still Lant, I thought, and I couldn't help but laugh."
"Did I... scare you a bit?"
I was worried that my appearance of easily defeating the Rage Fang might have frightened her.
"Yes, a little. But seeing how excited you were made it all disappear. Rather, you seem more reliable. When you saved Noah and me from the Hobgoblin, and now... Lant, you're just like the Hero in the stories."
"You're... making me shy."
Being called a Hero by Elsie makes the corners of my mouth lift up on their own.
If you're a Hero, you're a hero of lechery.
In other words, a harem.
Even if not a Hero, if I rise in status with my strength, couldn't I build a harem?