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  PART 1 – Developments & Economy!

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  Time passed, and Skar officially opened the Northern Trade Route to the Empire. It didn't take long for the money to start flowing in rge volumes.

  First there was the purchase of nd. When they heard that nd was avaible for sale, many merchant groups seized the opportunity without hesitation. If they were in other territories, they would pause and conduct extensive research.

  But this territory belongs to a legendary power. That means the nd is safe.

  The most interesting thing the traders saw were the apartment buildings. The apartment buildings stood several stories tall, boasting a sturdy structure, equipped with heating machinery for each apartment, and a convenient elevator for easy mobility.

  Another intriguing observation made by these traders was the thriving commerce in the mountains. There were bakeries every few blocks, along with markets, which were ter discovered to be invested in by Skar but managed by other people.

  Needless to say, many merchants saw the opportunity, going to the owners and managers to try to set up supply contracts.

  Another intriguing aspect was the library, which was constantly acquiring new books. There was a specific section dedicated to the Laws of the Mountains in this library. The library consistently updated books on a variety of ws, ranging from economics to security to punishment, among others.

  Naturally, wanting to find loopholes to profit from, the Merchant Groups, traders and travelers, as well as nobles who passed through the region as diplomats, took advantage.

  But as they read, many didn't even understand a third of what was in it, but those who were clever—more precisely, the merchants in high positions in their groups, or small but very clever and talented merchants—realized the enormous potential if these ws were actually implemented.

  Laws that promote commerce also shift a significant portion of the risk to the business owners and their investors. Of course, initially, the state is the investor, but in the future, this will not be the case.

  There is so much complexity that everyone is shocked and wonders how a single person thought of it all. Naturally, Skar doesn't remember all the ws, but she has Sueika's library, which contains a wealth of knowledge, including several w books.

  Skar spent months reading and implementing it in the mountains.

  The mountain capital is currently undergoing constant reconstruction, having completed the initial designs for the houses and apartments some time ago.

  With each passing day, Zenyo watched as all the millions he had invested transformed into a rge city that could support a rge number of people. He observed the construction of roads, mansions, and numerous other structures.

  He made significant investments, considering the potential risk of losing all his wealth if things didn't work out. But money started to come in—not as much as he had invested, but he would get it back over time.

  And with the sales of the acorns, he was earning a lot; his influence was also growing, and he was paying attention to the research centers.

  The research center consistently brought new resources to the mountains for marketing. He personally witnessed the production and preparations for the upcoming auction in less than a month.

  Zenyo could see the potential, especially with the action taking pce in the north. He saw how a lot of money came out of the coffers, falling into the hands of King Edric Wholfe. When he asked Skar about this and why Viper was nowhere to be seen, he was told.

  He almost had a heart attack when he learned that the north could adopt the mountain government method.

  ...

  “You mean... our influence, method of government, trade, and much more, all of which will be implemented in the north?!” - Zenyo felt her mouth go dry as she swallowed all her saliva.

  Skar smiled. - “We'll start in the mountains; we'll expand north, and in 10~20 years, we'll be able to see the fruits and how our people will prosper and get richer; then we'll spread it to the empire, the kingdoms, and even the desert.”

  Zenyo shuddered at the thought. - “The trade route... what will become of it? Didn't you say you pnned to leave it to others to govern? What will become of our actions?”

  “Naturally, the government will have a priority share; 60% will be enough; the remaining 40% could belong to third parties. It's likely that the government will constantly try to buy up these scattered shares, which will cause a constant rise in their price. So simply put, we'll be able to suck a lot out of the mountains, even if we're no longer in charge, where there will come a day when it will be unsustainable for us to continue investing, and as a result, they'll buy our shares at high prices.” - Skar smiled, calcuting the potential and how the future president of the mountains will work.

  The sensible thing to do would be to buy to have absolute control of the Trade Route. A country that has no control over its trade routes will certainly be seen as weak, especially its leader, which will make the president, ministers, and deputies constantly want to buy it.

  Skar may be creating a capitalist and democratic empire, but she understands how easily corruption will arise, and she longs to give everyone equal opportunities to grow. But this isn't Earth, where you only have to be smart to succeed or very good at a sport to win medals.

  Everyone has access to dungeons and monsters, as well as a leveling system. So everyone has equal opportunities.

  With the evolution of the system of government in the world, followed by people receiving education and being able to specialize in various areas, comes something special from the system: Sex = XP!

  This function will be of paramount importance for the various jobs such as doctor, engineer, researcher, and so on, who will increase their intellect, perception, dexterity, and much more in order to be more successful in their fields.

  The system serves as a mechanism that enables individuals around the world to achieve greater success. It will easily bring about equality, while meritocracy will gain more prominence as people become smarter and wiser, instead of solely focusing on strength.

  Every politician fears intelligent and aware people. Skar longs to establish the internet alongside television.

  On Earth, the stronger political side dominated the only means of communication, resulting in greater control over its people, who were rgely working css, many illiterate, and easy to manipute with motivational and exciting speeches.

  In the end, intelligent leaders maniputed the ignorant and unlettered masses. She wants to prevent this by giving people the means to seek their own truths from the outset.

  In order to achieve this, Skar established an intelligence group, heavily investing in it. Previously, Viper was in charge, but now that she's not present, Skar and Letiphia have taken over.

  The group, which has not been named, is made up of spies who gather information on all citizens, but mainly on officials, individuals who stand out, and so on. Within this same group, there is another exclusive session to organize this information and look for irregurities.

  This group currently works to support Leslye and his staff, who take care of the economy, which also includes taxes.

  As the mountains progress, the need for judges has arisen, as has a huge restructuring of civil servants.

  But in the end, all this is something that will come with time. They need to establish the basis—a strong economy—something that is constantly growing.

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  PART 2 – Elf Kingdom Yggdrasil!

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  Skar arrived with a rge entourage, and only Cah and Hackel, who were not pregnant and had children to care for, accompanied her.

  Another special person accompanied them, Leslye, who had come with the excuse of monitoring the sales of the items that Skar would be selling since she was in charge of the finances.

  Aaron didn't see a problem with this; even though he wanted to go along, he had to look after the children, and his job demanded a lot of him.

  ...

  A rge group of beautiful and attractive elves personally welcomed the group, led by Skar, upon their arrival.

  Grisaliel Divine'Wood is a stunning woman, possessing milky white skin, golden blonde hair, emerald green eyes, and a radiant pearly smile. Grisaliel Divine'Wood, the Queen of the Elves, possesses a pure lineage, receives blessings from nature, and boasts the rgest harem on the continent.

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  The two stood with their chests puffed out, their gazes calm, investigating the other party, no one daring to utter a word, many even forgetting to breathe as they stared at each other.

  Grisaliel is a Legendary Druid, over 1,000 years old, a very ancient being, and before Skar, potentially the strongest legendary figure.

  Grisaliel was truly amazed by Skar's dense life force and purity, comparing it to the World Tree at the center of her kingdom, which also serves as her pace.

  Unfortunately, it cannot compete with the Tree of Life, millions of years old, the main continent of the elves, where only royalty and nobility are allowed to live.

  As Grisaliel looks at Skar and witnesses the mortal with the greatest life force she has ever seen, Skar also witnesses something unimaginable.

  Skar perceives a vast vitality that appears to connect to the entire environment, as if nature were an extension of her body, infused with an almost boundless supply of natural energy.

  Both see themselves as aberrations, so facing each other is risky.

  Skar slowly put her hands together and bowed. - “It's an honor to be personally received by the stunning Queen Grisaliel.”

  “A privilege that few in this life have, but you deserve it. In fact, I'm the one who should be thanking you, as your advertising has made many visitors from other continents come to my kingdom to appear at the auction house.” - Grisaliel smiled gently, showing his pearly teeth.

  “I'm gd that my selfish desire to get a few more coins has benefited you and your people. I hope we can benefit a lot more in the future.” - Skar returned the smile.

  “That's something I wish for.” - Grisaliel smiled and looked at Cah. - “It's been a long time since I st saw an Undine, even if you are rather peculiar.”

  “Trying strange potions on yourself has its consequences, but they're ones I can ignore.” - Cah smiled as he bowed.

  Grisaliel nodded, casting a gnce at Hackel. - “I think the st time I saw you, princess, you were still a baby; I even carried you.”

  “I am grateful that you attended my birth; I was truly blessed that the greatest Queen gave some of her precious time.” - Hackel bowed too, for Grisaliel is someone her parents should bow their heads to.

  Grisaliel is only an Elven Elder; even though she is called Queen, that is, in the eyes of other races, among the Elves, she is the only one sent to rule this Elven Kingdom.

  The true Queen of the Elves is a much more ancient and monstrous figure, whom no other species has seen in the st 2,000 years.

  ...

  Grisaliel prepared a feast to welcome them, while Skar showed off her gifts to the queen.

  There were many exotic items, as well as many truly unique beauty products. Grisaliel was amazed to hear their effects, understanding that Skar knows how to cheer up an elf.

  Elves love to take care of their appearance, especially their hair and skin. Moreover, elves have a keen sense of smell, which is nearly as sensitive as their hearing and sight.

  Grisaliel was very grateful, and many elves ended up surrounding those accompanying Skar.

  A liberal and open society, the elves love sex and are the best at it, partly because they have centuries to perfect their techniques and teach them to their descendants or at the many festivals they celebrate.

  As a result, even the youngest elves to become adults are extremely skilled at pleasuring their partners, whether they are men, women, or hermaphrodites.

  And as their queen gave permission, the elves were interested in the many individuals from other species brought along, so it didn't take long to seduce them, and the feast became a sex party.

  Skar remained unsurrounded, primarily due to her conversation with Grisaliel. Cah, who is no fool, asked Skar's permission and ended up with several female elves, introducing them to what her hair can do, where she refused men because she wants her holes to be exclusive to Skar's pilr.

  Hackel succumbed to her pent-up anger and indulged in having fun with numerous women. Even though she fucks Skar, it turns out that Skar is a monster who adapts quickly to everything, and the same goes for sex.

  Skar is good at everything she does, and in the end, Hackel ended up in control of her tight pussy and ass. This resulted in her constantly “losing it” in bed, and now she was unleashing it on the beautiful elves throwing themselves into her arms.

  Leslye kept her distance, as she was facing a lot of stares, but as soon as she went to her quarters, some elven men that Skar had mentally incited came to visit her and ended up with her giving in, having another out-of-wedlock experience that took her beyond exhaustion.

  ...

  “I'm gd your people are enjoying themselves.” - Grisaliel smiled as he watched from a higher vantage point, the banquet area awash with carnal acts.

  Skar beside him was calm about it all. - “We've been working a lot over the st few months, so I think you need to rex like this sometimes.”

  “Your wives are very loyal, not allowing anyone to fuck them.” - Grisaliel smiled as he noticed.

  “At first I thought I didn't mind if they slept with others, but I've discovered that I'm a hypocrite and don't like to see other men fucking my wives.” - Skar smiled.

  “Being possessive isn't a good thing, but I understand that our races have different concepts about retionships. For us, as long as there's love, it's no problem if we're sleeping with other men or women; what's important is what happens between us.” Grisaliel smiled gently.

  “It's easy to talk when there are more than 1,000 men battling every day to warm your bed.” - Skar ughed.

  “Please stick to the details; it's 2015.” - Grisaliel pointed and ughed; Skar almost choked and just ughed dryly.

  “Skar, I have a question about something.” - Grisaliel said calmly. - “About what?” Skar asked curiously.

  “You know, a long time ago I heard a certain rumor. About the cousin of a close friend of mine, sleeping with an extremely beautiful and powerful futanari, who was able to satisfy that same elf until she begged for forgiveness. I'd like to know if it's real that this human, in addition to her divine vigor, has a penis that even a horse would envy.” - Grisaliel licked his lips, his eyes full of curiosity.

  “I have to say that these are ridiculous rumors.” - Skar snorted. - “How can mere rumors tell you how incredible I am?”

  Grisaliel smiled at Skar's confidence and arrogance. His delicate hand reached down to her strong abdomen. - “That being the case, I wish to experience first-hand the vividness of these rumors.”

  Skar held his hand. - “Don't be sorry; I don't usually show mercy to elves.”

  “I wouldn't ask for less.” - Grisaliel ughed.

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  PART 3 – Royal Hospitality (+18)

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  Grisaliel has a beautiful, delicate body, with firm, soft breasts and a slim, smooth waist, followed by wide hips and a perfect, protruding backside. Her milky white skin accentuates her pure beauty.

  She was naked, her beautiful white, almost transparent dress falling off her body, showing that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

  Her delicate and fwless appearance stood in stark contrast to the warrior before her. The warrior with dark skin stood tall, concealing her delicate beauty with muscles crafted by the most skilled artisans.

  Her intense and confident gaze, coupled with her enormous breasts, would entice both men and women to suck them, yet the strength of her muscles would intimidate anyone.

  Both were facing each other, Grisaliel smiling with his soft and gentle hands together, facing his belly that protruded slightly due to his posture; his beautiful emerald green eyes were not on the breasts, face, or incredible muscles, but on the massive penis sticking up, full of thick veins and a beautiful shape, perfect in the eyes of Grisaliel, who had seen tens or even hundreds of thousands throughout his life.

  Her delicate hands reached out to the thick length, caressing and admiring it, her fingers sliding down to the fat, heavy pair of testicles, where, due to her incredible sensitivity, she could feel the strong, radiant seed hidden there, which made her millennial body shudder with desire.

  Smiling, she brought her face close to Skar's fat, red head, extending her soft tongue, which proved to be very long. Skar just admired the Elf Queen licking her cock.

  Grisaliel showed that she was no mere elf. Without hesitation, she lowered her beautiful face, her lips and jaw opening, while at no time did she stop her advance, nor did she even make a choking sound.

  Skar watched in amazement as this small, delicate figure swallowed his cock in an instant, until her soft, pink lips met the base of his penis. Skar was already wide-eyed, her body trembling and tense, feeling the softness of the queen's throat.

  Grisaliel didn't even seem to make an effort, emitting no choking sound since, biologically, it should be impossible for her to breathe, but here she is, casting a teasing gnce at Skar while his massive penis is buried in her throat.

  Then, Grisaliel demonstrated his capabilities by stroking and massaging his balls before pulling back, revealing his shiny and wet massive cock. His soft lips reached the tip, and his massive penis throbbed; if he were still alive, he would be confused and intoxicated.

  Skar trembled, keeping her composure, but that was the best blowjob of her life!

  (Sueika: What?!)

  Smiling, Grisaliel kissed the tip of his cock, then slid easily to the base, then pulled back, and without any help, she began to move up and down, shaking her head sideways, Skar's big, thick cock messing up her throat, reaching her depths.

  Slimy sounds echoed, Grisaliel rolling her eyes in delight, because for entities of her level, sex is something beyond simply flesh spping together until it finally ejacutes to conceive life.

  Their senses are extraordinary, encompassing both physical and spiritual aspects. Those who possess strength yearn for those who possess even greater strength, as the connection between their bodies and spirits creates a unique sensation.

  You are currently experiencing a unique connection. This is a unique connection where their bodies and spirits are adapting to each other, trying to get the upper hand, and demonstrating who's boss. At the moment, Grisaliel is in control.

  Guh~ Guh~ Guh~

  The slimy sounds were getting louder, Skar with her hands on her own ass, her torso leaning back as her face distorts in pleasure, enjoying every second, with Grisaliel never tiring and having unique techniques that squeezed that cock further down her throat—an incredible suction that made Skar growl.

  Grisaliel was using various weapons to intensify the pleasure, growing happier with each passing second of the challenge he faced. One thing elves love more than sex is challenges.

  Since they live for such a long time, it's normal for them to grow accustomed to the monotony of a world that doesn't change; many people mistakenly believe it does, but elves are aware that very little truly changes. That's why challenges—something that catches their interest—is something that hooks an elf.

  And for Grisaliel, who has lived for more than 1,000 years and has many more to live—having a ridiculous level of power like yours—every challenge that arises in her life is something she longs to enjoy until it gets boring.

  As such, she was using the techniques she had learned throughout her life on her lips. She wonders how long Skar will endure. I'm intrigued by the durability of her legs.

  But after 10 long minutes, with her using hundreds of techniques and dozens of combinations, the advantage she had, she saw she still had, only it's hard to use that advantage against a mountain.

  “Your lips are incredible.” - Said Skar, who finally touched her beautiful face. - “I'll give you a present; you can keep this little victory.” - And to Grisaliel's displeasure, the first to tire was Skar, who was craving more than just his incredible lips.

  Grisaliel frowned at these words, which were like humiliation for her. But soon the big, fat cock was pulsing, her face receding, and even with eyes full of anger and frustration, she received the heavy discharges of semen that hit the roof of her mouth like gunshots, her mouth filling quickly with a rich, intense fvor.

  The vitality of these seeds, Grisaliel rolled her eyes, her delicate pussy getting wetter as bursts of pleasure flooded her body. One of her greatest advantages had just become a curse.

  Perfect seeds, Grisaliel feels. Each of Skar's sperm is of the highest quality, and with his senses, Grisaliel can detect the millions flooding his mouth and how vigorous each one is, with only a few standing out above their peers.

  Grisaliel's senses were overwhelmed, and she swallowed everything, shuddering and almost having an orgasm. As she swallowed it all, she began to gasp, casting an intense gnce at Skar before kissing the tip of his cock, licking it, and sucking it clean of all the cum.

  Skar smiled. Grisaliel stood up, licked his lips, and turned around, exposing his soft back to Skar. With an outstretched hand, she made the vines cover something open, exposing a rge, beautiful bed.

  Just as she was about to take the first step, Grisaliel felt a hand between her legs. Large fingers invaded her vagina, causing her body to come off the floor as a strong hand gripped her neck.

  Grisaliel smiled as she was lifted, and Skar used her techniques, which, in Grisaliel's eyes, were strange but perfect. An electrifying sensation trembled through her delicate and slender body, causing her nectar to flow more easily and her entire body to become more sensitive. Meanwhile, Skar violently attacked and devoured her delicate lips.

  Grisaliel felt so helpless in Skar's arms, as if she were in the clutches of a predator pying with its food.

  Skar used her energy control as a form of telekinesis, pulling Grisaliel's legs together until they bent. The hand that had lifted her and pyed with her vagina soon went to embrace her soft legs, with the hand going to her waist.

  The same hand grazes her neck, travels down her back, and csps one of her exquisite, fragile breasts. - “Ah~ be more gentle.” - Grisaliel protested at the strong grip on her breast.

  Skar smiled and positioned herself on her side. - “I don't like to repeat myself, but I have no pity for elves.” - Her smile widened as her rock-hard cock met Grisaliel's vagina.

  “Like this?” - Grisaliel raised her eyebrows at the touch, her whole body shuddering, her pussy opening in anticipation, spewing out more of her nectar to receive it.

  Skar vigorously thrust her hips in response to his question, her cock instantly hitting and pushing into Grisaliel's womb. Grisaliel opened her eyes wide as Skar wrapped her body in her strong arms.

  His entire delicate body was tense, yet was restrained by those strong hands, his ft abdomen now deformed by the massive monster filling him.

  PLAP!

  The intense shock causes her plump, soft ass to tremble vigorously. Her face recoils as Skar leans over her, shivering with delight, her pussy even more delicious than her mouth.

  Quickly regaining her composure, Skar began a vigorous spanking session, treating the elf queen like her pything. Only Grisaliel's hands were free, one scratching Skar's shoulder and the other grabbing her hair.

  PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

  The unbridled beating began without a hint of mercy.

  AAAHH~

  Grisaliel's shrill scream escaped, arming the nearby elves who had never heard their queen act in such a way. A few worried and curious guards came to investigate, even though the order was to stay out of the way.

  However, when they arrived at the area where their queen was with Skar, they discovered their queen, a cuddling toy, being violently struck by Skar's piston-like hip. She was propelling herself forward and back frantically, leaving Grisaliel with no time to reason.

  Grisaliel's nectar was everywhere, and the only sound was the vigorous, wet shock of flesh.

  Grisaliel has never seen or felt such intensity before, but Skar has made his entire body more sensitive. So in a way, everything is new for Grisaliel, who wasn't expecting such intensity.

  Her entire body trembles intensely, forcing her orgasm out of her. She howls loudly as she violently squirts towards the bed, the rgest squirt she's had in 400 years.

  But as Skar said, she has no mercy for elves. Her unbridled attack never ceased as Grisaliel's shrill howls continued to echo, her abdomen bouncing intensely, and Skar finally howled like the beast she is, pouring another heavy and vigorous load, only this time, straight into Grisaliel's womb, which was going crazy.

  Her body was bubbling, especially her uterus, which was working again after so long; even the magic she had used to suppress her pregnancy was undone.

  ...

  Grisaliel was thrown onto the bed, spasming vigorously while still having slight orgasms, semen exploding from her tight pussy, ass thrust out, and beautiful eyes rolled back as she smiled like the slut she is.

  'I think I've made her too sensitive.' - Skar thought and ughed, not expecting that when facing the one who is considered the biggest whore on the continent, she would simply knock her unconscious in just one round.

  “Your queen is disappointing. A level 10 rogue outsted her.” - Skar sneered as she looked up at a tall, imposing figure in bright red Mythril armor.

  The figure represents the Commander of the Royal Guard, Myriel Divine'Wood, who is Grisaliel's niece.

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  Myriel's stern and arrogant countenance befits a military commander in charge of the queen's security. Surprisingly, this same woman, who is supposed to maintain the queen's security, watched as a human destroyed her queen's mind until her state was the same as that of a cheap prostitute.

  With an unwavering gaze, Myriel took off her armor, which was dismantled with a small gesture, exposing her slender, athletic physique, which bore no markings, exuding the presence of a Master, someone who is very close to reaching the legendary level.

  “The Queen is indeed the strongest in the kingdom, but that's only when it comes to magic, because when it comes to strength, no one is a match for me.” - She spoke in an arrogant tone, full of confidence, and exuded power.

  Skar smiled. - “I hope it's true, but I don't mind being disappointed again; at least it'll be fun.”

  Humph!

  Myriel snorted, remaining indifferent to her words, even though her eyes sparkled with desire. She was curious about what could have brought her queen to such a state in just one round. At this point, Myriel didn't care about the dignity of someone of royal lineage but rather about her own selfish desires while covering up her pride and loyalty.

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  PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

  AAAHH~ THIS! FUCK ME!

  Myriel became a mess in an instant, an instant defeat; she doesn't even remember exactly how it started; all she knows is that her arms are raised in the air, with Skar wrapping them around her as she holds her head.

  Her long, shapely legs are no longer touching the ground; they are constantly swaying. As we look upwards, we see her thighs practically stuck together due to the tension of her body. A small gap allows us to see something rge, thick, and dark, advancing and retreating incessantly. Further up we see a trimmed tuft of blond hair, followed by an intense and continuous movement of an abnormal volume below her navel, extending beyond.

  Myriel, who has already lost count of the number of orgasms Skar has given her, continues to use her body, coveted by many, as a mere sexual relief toy, akin to an insatiable beast.

  Her beautiful face, which was once stern and full of pride, as well as arrogant, is now distorted with intoxicating pleasure, eyes constantly rolled back, face reddened, tongue extended, often growling fiercely before each orgasm.

  She was begging for more, having already given up her pride, just yearning for more of that huge cock that is ravaging her body. Of the electrifying sensation that is destroying her barriers, messing up her senses, and the endurance she has refined for centuries.

  It was all useless in the face of Skar, who, as she said, has no mercy for elves.

  And when Skar came, ejacuting horrors inside Myriel's womb, she orgasmed even more intensely, squirting violently as her whole body tensed.

  A few moments earlier, Grisaliel had woken up, letting out a high-pitched grunt as she rubbed her slightly sore but extremely sensitive pussy, her whole body still exploding with pleasure.

  But as soon as she had adjusted to her very sensitive body, she heard the sound of a pig being sughtered, which attracted her attention, and she watched, shocked to see her niece, who was like a block of ice, acting in such a hideous way.

  Her eyes met Skar's, who was full of confidence and soon filled her niece's womb, followed by a strong squirt shooting into her face.

  ...

  Grisaliel swallowed his saliva as he watched his niece spasm violently next to him, letting out strange, satisfied ughs.

  “Your niece sted 40 minutes, unlike you, who only sted 15.” - Skar scoffed and poured some juice into her gss to drink.

  Grisaliel bit his lip, stood up, and almost stumbled, even using magic to heal himself. His actions only made Skar ugh with derision.

  “I must admit that you live up to your words.” - Grisaliel said with shame. - “Impious with elves, it seems this cousin of a friend has traumatized you.”

  “Not really, but I admit it was one of my few challenges on this continent. But I've learned how to deal with elves, so you're no danger to me.” - Skar smiled, extending a hand and then lifting Grisaliel off the ground.

  She was amazed by such a powerful and meticulous control of energy, something she had felt before, but now it was even more noticeable.

  Grisaliel found herself approaching Skar, who gently touched her chin before kissing her. - “I hope this isn't all Queen; the night is only beginning.” - She teased.

  Grr~

  With a light growl, Grisaliel hugged Skar. - “You took me by surprise, but it won't happen again!”

  Skar smiled, threw the empty gss on the floor, and knocked Grisaliel onto the bed.

  What ensued was an even more intense battle, as Grisaliel, like Myriel, used a significant amount of her magical power to support herself, only to discover that all her defenses and techniques, which she took great pride in, were insignificant against Skar.

  After waking up and joining the battle, a few vigorous beatings put Myriel to sleep. The situation escated to the point where Myriel sprang out of bed and commanded additional elves from the royal guard to assist.

  As the hours passed and the morning sun fell over the kingdom, Skar stood, masturbating and releasing her st load over the faces and bodies of 5 beautiful and wonderful elves, with Grisaliel in the center, accompanied by her niece and 3 other royal guards.

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  PART 4 – After Welcome!

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  Skar didn't need to sleep, of course, but she has plenty of energy and could stay awake for months if she wished.

  Despite their exhaustion, the queen and her battle companions quickly recovered and used potions to replenish their energy. Naturally, their bodies remained extremely sensitive.

  Skar found Cah drowned between breasts and pussies, many elves having fallen in love with her tentacles, something Skar particurly kept away from her private parts. She doesn't want to indulge in tentacle fetishes; she has a limit to how quickly she can become depraved. Perhaps in the future...

  Next, three beautiful elves embraced Hackel, looking happy and content, while Hackel appeared rather exhausted. With a simple gnce, Skar noticed that she had used the techniques she had taught her to increase her partner's sensitivity.

  Hackel is very talented and has learned her Cultivation Techniques quickly; she is a true genius. If she had a Dantian, she would be a freak in the Murim, and many sects would fight to have her.

  In any case, Skar kicked her, just as she had done with Cah, sending some energy to invigorate her body. - “I see you had a good time. I hope you were careful with the pregnancy.”

  Hackel grunted and rubbed his eyes. - “I'm fine; I have my methods. But what about you? How are you still standing? I hear Queen Grisaliel is worse than a succubus.” - She was full of curiosity.

  “Good skills, but nothing I can't handle. She even needed help looking after me. Very thoughtful of her; she even let me py with her niece.” - Skar ughed, and Hackel rolled his eyes, knowing she was showing off.

  ...

  Steam filled the room as several attractive women rexed, wiping the dirt from their bodies.

  Skar arrived at the Bath House in the pace. Accompanying her was Leslye, who looked a little tired but was alive at the same time.

  Three beautiful elves had taken care of her body, treating her like a queen. They spent most of the night fucking her, massaging her, and drowning her with their big dicks and the characteristic beauty of elves.

  You could say she overindulged in pleasure. Initially, she thought that Skar would destroy her, something she naturally desired, but instead, she received a treatment that left her body feeling as if it were in the clouds.

  If she had slept for another two hours, she would have thought it was the most perfect night's sleep of her life. Unfortunately, she is married and has to keep up appearances.

  Skar convinced her subordinates, many of whom had to report back to her husband, that she would bathe with the queen herself.

  And now, she entered the water at perfect temperature, almost melting. At the same time as she noticed something in the water, something floating with an inebriated face, none other than Cah, who looks like an octopus, she did indeed melt.

  Simultaneously, a new group arrived. Beautiful elves with wonderful bodies, Grisaliel leads the entourage, accompanied by her niece, who still has many marks on her body, especially on her backside and neck.

  Myriel tried to keep her composure, but when her eyes caught sight of Skar's body, her body automatically became hot and sensitive. She wasn't the only one; her three companions, whom she had personally trained for over 300 years, were in a simir situation.

  Their bodies, which had never felt anything like it, were submitting to Skar, a sensation that would make any other elf ugh with such absurdity, and they were eager to test it out for themselves.

  Needless to say, when the rumor spreads, Skar will become the desire of many elves.

  “I was hoping to find her already in the water.” - Grisaliel said calmly, managing to keep her composure even though she knew that her body, which had been so calm for the st few centuries, was craving the woman in front of her, as well as her powerful seeds.

  “I was just about to go in. Would you like some help rubbing your back?” - Skar smiled. - “I'll teach you how to use my gifts.”

  “I'd love to!” - Grisaliel smiled, grabbed his niece's wrist, and pulled her along to receive the same treatment.

  The trio disappeared into the steam, but everyone could hear some sounds and grunts, understanding that something hot was happening right next to them.

  Naturally there was no penetration, but Skar teased the pair, caressing their slender, sensitive bodies and taking their luscious lips before they came.

  Skar didn't bother hiding his massive, erect cock as he caressed the bodies of the two beautiful elves on either side. Grisaliel was smiling, while Myriel was blushing but keeping her composure.

  Cah entered the water without hesitation, sat on Skar's p, kissed her, and cast an arrogant gnce at the pair next to her, demonstrating that as a wife, she is not inferior to them.

  Grisaliel smiled at Cah's cute performance, while Myriel remained indifferent, but it certainly shook her pride.

  Hackel cannot help but feel envious of Skar's ability to establish such a close retionship with the Queen in a single night. The Queen is rumored to engage in intimate acts solely for amusement, and she is known to treat all individuals with a fa?ade of benevolence.

  The Queen of the Elves treats her father, who is a role model among the men of the empire, like any other person, despite the fact that they have already had sex.

  Leslye kept herself contained, knowing that this is not a pce for her to show off; she is nothing more than a pything for Skar, but she understands that just being near the queen in such an important pce will make her notice her, knowing that she is important.

  “I took a look at the list of items you're adding to the auction; I wanted to buy one of the items in advance.” - Grisaliel said calmly.

  “Oh, what would that be?” - Skar looked curious.

  “Actually, there are two items I'm interested in. The first would be the mechanical chariot, which is a prototype, and you categorized it as a collector's item. Since it's officially the first prototype, I was very interested, and since I'll be traveling around the continent in a few months, it's something that interests me.” - Grisaliel rested his head on his shoulder as he said melodiously.

  “Of course, if you want Chariot No. 1, you can have it for free; think of it as a gift.” - Skar smiled.

  “Thank you for the great gift. As for the second item I want, that would be the recipe for magic fertilizer. I personally took a look at the sample you brought, and it's amazing. With this, food production is likely to triple, and as you reported, it doesn't affect the vitality of the nd; in fact, it greatly improves it. It is likely that the Mother of the Elves will want this recipe; I will pay 5 times the initial price you proposed.” - Grisaliel said without hesitation.

  Skar thought. - “Okay. I'll take it; send your treasurer or whoever looks after the money to Leslye ter; she's the one who's looking after my finances.” - Skar pointed; Leslye stood up and bowed.

  “Oh, so she's your treasurer? Not only is she beautiful, she's smart; congratutions, but I didn't know you had a woman called Leslye.” - Grisaliel smiled at Leslye.

  “She's not my wife; in fact, she's the sister-in-w of one of my disciples.” - Skar smiled, and Grisaliel, who is no fool, could feel a connection between the two.

  Laughing, she understood the kind of retionship Skar and Leslye had, but she didn't mind. - “I see. Leslye, right? I'll have someone take you to my office ter.”

  “Thank you for that honor, Your Majesty.” - Leslye was smiling, extremely happy that with just a few words, she would have a private audience with the queen.

  “The beauty products.” - Myriel, who had been quiet, said. - “What's the price?” - She was touching her skin, noticing the clear difference.

  Skar pointed at Leslye. - “She's the one who can take care of it.”

  Leslye became the target of the gazes of not only Myriel and Grisaliel but the other elves. Leslye swallowed her saliva, certainly grateful to have come on this trip.