There's Something Wrong With You, My Lord!
Chapter 243: To See You (2)

Chapter 243: To See You (2)

Luis didn’t prepare any stock of Xagrien’s essence.

Because of that, Rean and Olyn (yes, even the virginal Olyn) are like headless flies, hovering from left to right in front of the Moon Elf Lord.

That seemed to be cut from a pervy skit in a late night show but, that is indeed the case. His subordinates are currently panicking because he didn’t kept stocks of cum.

Now, just to set things straight, Luis is aware of everything about the prenatal care of the moon elves. If they are talking about "milking" Xagrien’s essence, he did a lot of "that" for the past few days. Their kids get a lot of energy from them, and that is for sure.

However...

"I’m going to be honest; it didn’t occur to me that I need to like—" Luis finds it hard to think of a clean word to describe the process of jacking off Xagrien and collecting his rich, white cum for future use!

It didn’t help that his mate’s dick was so big; he could imagine it vividly down to every curve and bulging veins! Not to mention, he imagined doing the act...Luis repeatedly shifted his sitting position.

Fuck! He’s getting horny!

"Let’s just say I "harvested" the "milk," Luis tried to sound casual. "What am I going to do? Do I need to ingest it?" He pointed to his mouth. "Or do I need to..." He then circled his finger in the air before pointing at his behind, right exactly at the hole in his crack.

Olyn blushed at the Moon Elf Lord’s crazy antics. My Lord! That’s too specific! Too graphic!

"Of course, it will go there, My Lord," Rean responded matter-of-factly, pointing at Luis’ bum. Only he managed his cool despite the awkward topic of this conversation.

"Oh!" Luis nodded, imagining how bearers put their mate’s yogurt into themselves. ’Was it scoop then dip or shoot it using powers?’

He couldn’t help but giggle inside his head. My goodness, gracious! The moon elves are such an interesting race! Now he can finally understand why he reincarnated as a moon elf and bearer in his second life.

He can freely do something perverted while staying within their society’s normal standards! Bwahahaha!

"My Lord, what should we do now?" Olyn asked. It’s too late to ask Xagrien’s help since they left.

Luis snappily stood up, startling the two bearers. "What else? I must go and get the d—"

He paused to clear his mind and then continued with a suspiciously clear conscience. "I must go and get Xagrien’s help. I can’t just sit idly here and let my unborn babies suffer a deficiency in their energy. I must follow my mate."

Olyn looked at his master, his heart melting at the unconditional love he was showing for the unborn little lords.

"But my Lord! That’s—" Rean wanted to disagree, but simultaneously, he is torn between the Moon Elf Lord’s safety and the babies’ needs.

Currently, the Moon Elf Lord is seen as a caring mom-to-be, and Luis exploited that fact— with some conscience.

"I know doing this selfish deed will defeat the purpose of all our plans, but—" he paused for a more dramatic impact. "Still, I must still go for the sake of my babies’ health. I want them to be born beautiful and healthy. That’s why I am ready to go to the lands beyond the Amber Forest. No matter how challenging or treacherous that area was."

"That’s the last thing I could do, for I overlooked such an important matter. My mate, well, he is too young and didn’t have any chance to learn that kind of knowledge due to his former situation as a wanderer. I must take accountability for my mistake since that is what I learned as your Moon Elf Lord."

"My Lord!" The two bearers are really touched.

No shit.

And so, the misadventures of the Moon Elf Lord started once again.

Sneaking out sounds like a great idea. However, the good thing about Luis is that despite being a pervert through and through, he still has a conscience. He is concerned that once he suddenly pulls a disappearing act, Nicol, Legland, and his subordinates here in Amber Forest will issue a red alert and charge toward the enemy without him knowing.

That is absolutely a disaster, and he doesn’t want that to happen.

He summoned his two trusted high-ranking subordinates once Olyn packed their things.

"My Lord..." Legland and Nicol were helpless about the entire situation. Plus, seeing that their Moon Elf Lord packed two big bags meant that any further convincing to do otherwise was already futile and hopeless.

The two head officials exchanged looks and thought of a compromise.

Nicol started, "My Lord, if your decision has already been made, then you might as well take at least one of us as a guard." He pointed both at himself and Legland, who is visibly in favor of this suggestion. "Let one of us do the heavy lifting while the other remains here, waiting for your next orders from the field."

Luis nodded his head in understanding, then quickly picked his choices. "Then, I will choose Legland as my guard."

His gaze focused on Nicol. "I would like to keep this matter a secret to everyone, Nicol. You’re the best at managing people, so I trust that you will keep everything under control while I am away, okay?"

The head priest bowed zealously. "You can trust me on that, My Lord."

He intends to use his newly acquired power in a real battle, so he is eager to come with the Moon Elf Lord. However, even if their lord didn’t choose him, that’s still okay. He’ll be making a camp outside the Amber Forest as intended.

That way, once the Moon Elf Lord asks for backup, he’ll be the first to arrive at the scene.

"Quickly ask for your mate’s permission," Luis told Legland. He didn’t forget to tease, "I don’t want him to create mistakes in the potions he’s making just because his husband didn’t tell him where he is going."

Legland scratched his head with a stupid grin. "Then I will do it quickly, My Lord."

And just like that, the Moon Elf Lord’s journey to get his mat’s dick—er, essence started with two subordinates by his side.

~~~

Things in the far lands beyond the Amber Forest are not as fun as Luis’ side.

The woodland is suspiciously silent at this moment.

No humming cicada. No little critters scuttling in the forest ground.

It seems like other living things abandoned the area.

Thud!

The lifeless body of a moon elf fell on the ground. Its entirety doesn’t look like a typical corpse but rather a dried-up twig that’s been left in the sun for a very long time. The poor moon elf’s hollowed face reflects the macabre and despairing last moment of his life.

"Is that the current level of moon elves? So pathetic. How dare they call themselves rivals of the dragon race." A pale-skinned, beefy, topless man maliciously said as he played around the blob of jellied blood in his hand.

The man had a wild and roguish smirk on his face, and his eyes, with sharp, elongated pupils, looked unperturbed by the brutal killing he had just done.

"Master Kazynth," one male in scaled armor respectfully stood by the side while keeping his head down. "Again, the settlement ahead is deserted. It seems like these rogue moon elves are right. Everyone is moving to meet the Moon Elf Lord."

"Oh, is that so?" The man who called Kazynth reacted without any care. For him, the blood in his hand is much more interesting than the purpose he is here.

"You know what?" Kazynth turned to his subordinate. The man, although he was talked to by his boss, didn’t dare to look up and instead continued looking down. If one were to look closely, one would see his hands trembling slightly.

Kazynth seemed unbothered and continued, "Of all creatures I slay, these moon elves have the freshest blood. They have this strong nature’s energy that other races lack."

He brought the jellied blood on his nose and sniffed it. "It has an intriguing scent that varies depending on their powers."

Kazynth revealed a maniacal smile. "Ahh, I should thank Senior Xerxes once we meet. That traitorous thief. Without his energy leaking, the Dragon Lord wouldn’t know he was hiding in these slums. And in turn, I wouldn’t be sent here to check."

Without any warning, Kazynth threw the blood into the air. The blob squirmed, expanded, and ignited a bright light into the sky before... boom!

The blood exploded with a thundering noise, disturbing the peaceful atmosphere and destroying the luscious crown of the trees nearby.

Kazynth’s eyes were full of madness until something flashed in them. A satisfied smile bloomed on his face.

"Ready yourselves. We are heading south. My little canary finally landed in its home tree. I now know where to look for our lord’s treasure."

Just like that, the future where moon elves and dragons would fight to death was cemented, and this will forever change the history of the two races.