There's Something Wrong With You, My Lord!
Chapter 135: Daddy Xagrien (3)

Chapter 135: Daddy Xagrien (3)

The group resumed their trip and they made their way through the perilous woodland of the Middle Circle.

The deeper they go, the colder the draft feels. But this is nothing to the moon elves who received the blessings of the Moon Goddess.

As they moved forward, the beasts became even more vicious even with the presence of the Great Baku, the beasts had started mobbing them.

This time, Olyn, Ilian and Rion are the busy ones.

Olyn, with his sharp earth-made clawed gauntlet, flits around the huge moving body of Baku. In every movement of his hands, he could inflict wounds on the charging flame-tailed monkeys whose strength is three-star at least.

Olyn didn’t let any attacks injure him as he readily conjured earth pillars whenever they are about to graze him.

Rion, on the other hand, is shooting his wind arrows nonstop. Once he fires arrows in his bow, another set of arrows will materialize almost instantly.

"It seems like even common bearers can kick asses, huh?" Luis couldn’t stop his lips from pulling up. Satisfied and proud by how much growth he had seen from his number one servant.

Olyn got a body awareness that could be deemed as top notch and his footing is also excellent.

’He’s got what it takes to be a melee fighter,’ Luis nodded, obviously in a good mood. ’Rion is also doing extremely well. He used his already good plate to his advantage by maximizing his output in elemental powers.

’Plus, these flaming monkeys are moving at a very high speed. Rion must have a strong mental strength considering how chill he was in controlling his powers,’ Luis thought and turned to Rean.

The improvements shown by the higher-ranked moon elves are not that obvious but for these two, the Moonlight Circulation Training Technique is apparent and he couldn’t be happier.

The system is not bogus!

"Oh, by the way, I am just a little curious, did you guys feel anything weird after using the Moonlight Circulation Technique?" Luis asked because he is on the lookout for any adverse reaction that it may cause to his subjects. It’s always better to know it ahead of time.

There’s that Soul-Element Resonance effect that’s been listed in the training manual’s description, and he is curious about that.

"Nothing, that causes us discomfort, My Lord."

Luis breathed a sigh of relief after Legland said that.

"Indeed, My Lord," Rean chimed in. "Oh, no! There is a notable change that I have experienced recently. My senses have become sharper, My Lord."

"That is quite a good change," Luis cheerfully nodded his head and smilingly faced Legland’s bearer.

"By the way, your son is an extremely talented marksman. You must have taught him well."

Rean flashed an abashed smile and hit Luis in the shoulder as if they were old friends.

"My lord! You are making this uncle shy," says the 85-year-old moon elf whose face and actions are not that older than 25.

Luis was shocked at first but he laughed it off, "Just an honest observation."

"Well, my lord. Rion must have got my level-headedness and smarts." Rean said proudly.

"That is inaccurate, my lord," Legland suddenly interjected. "Back when Rion was a child, he told us that he wanted to incorporate each of our best strengths to create his power. He pleaded with the patriarch of the Gorgon Clan just to gain the right to study the Flame Materializing Technique that we are proud of."

In the end, Rion gained permission and he trained under the strict supervision of his mother. All of these added to the equation and ultimately resulted in a young and talented archer.

The couple teamed up to tell the story of their capable son while bantering. But seriously though, they are simply flirting.

"Hmmp. Whatever," Rean rolled his eyes, then turned away. However, Legland pulled his mate to stay and acquiesced.

"Alright, then our son took after you." The blonde man’s tone is dripping with honey.

Meanwhile, Luis’ facial muscles are twitching uncontrollably. What the hell did he just witness?

Why did he feel as if he was their third wheel?

He has his own babe too!

’I’mma get out of here,’ Luis smoothened up his wounded heart and moved away.

’Fine! You guys win!’ cried the envious gay lord in his heart.

’You are the happiest couple with a son now! But that is only until I have a baby, you’ll see!’ The moon elf lord’s pout almost touched the scales of his serpentine dragon.

He was suddenly stopped by strong muscled arms.

Just by the bulge, he perfectly knew who it was. "Xagrien..."

"Baku is moving and yet you are too restless." the male whispered to him. The evening air was cold so the sudden rush of warmth tickled Luis’ pointy ears.

"You..." he just trailed off the soonest he met Xagrien’s purple irises. Then a thought struck him, What if they have a child?

Xagrien is probably the hottest DILF in the world once that happens. Even now, when this brute is just 21, he surely gives that big-daddy energy that is driving Luis crazy.

Luis subconsciously gulped. He felt thirsty once again.

"What do you think of Ilian’s improvement?" Xagrien asked, oblivious to the fact that his bearer whom he fed generously a while ago was hungry for him all over again.

The question was straightforward but to Luis whose mind is stuck in the gutter, all he heard was "What do you think" part.

This made him fill out the rest with words that are related to his open-eyed fantasy.

"I’m thinking that before you become my baby’s daddy, I will make you my hot daddy first," Luis said in a daze.

Xagrien speechlessly stared at Luis. He could barely scratch at the meaning of the words but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know the meaning behind this look of his bearer.

Heat suddenly rushed all over his body.

"There’s something wrong with you, my lord." He could only utter. The audacity of this bearer to use his subordinates as his excuse to stop him and yet shamelessly tempt him into their presence was outstanding. It was unbelievable and he liked it.

"Huh?" Luis blinked his eyes twice, seemingly woken up from his reverie. His face was flushed and he cleared his throat.

He is not ashamed that he blurted out his real thoughts. This blush was mainly because he must have looked like an idiot.

"Ilian’s improvement is good. But it seems like the training technique is not working well for him."

Luis fell into contemplation while watching the chubby Ilian fight with nothing but a dagger in his hand. Right, his condition was that his nature’s energy dissipated even though it was inside his body. This explains why the training technique is not working since Ilian’s plate is almost non-existent. There is no medium where the pathways should be carved.

Despite that, this chubby fellow is quite skilled.

"His combat instincts are sharp," he noted.

He couldn’t help but giggle. Ilian’s struggles eerily resonate with someone he knew.

It was him before his two powers reached level three during the apocalypse.

This chubby fellow knows how to use his body well.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing he just reminds me of-" Luis stopped midway when he felt something was amiss.

Xagrien, on the other hand, felt it through his skin and before he knew it, he moved his body to wherever his intuition was pointing at him.

At the same time, a "ping" notification sound came up in the system interface.