31 Ch 30 Bloodied Return

(having pc issues, expect more typo's and slower posting since i am writing on phone)

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[Tuskhill, South of Terrevan Peaks]

After nearly three hours of carnage and screams the entire town of Tuskhill had gone eerily silent save for the sounds of flesh being gnashed by sharp fangs and groans of pleasure from Laevians who savored the tender human meat.

High in the Lord's Castle a young man peeked out onto the town below, him and his little sister were the only living humans left.

Apart from that not even the pets were given mercy by the ravenous Laevians.

Walking out of the Bathian church was a handsome Aelven man, completely spattered from head to toe in sticky crimson blood, he appeared to be adjusting his belt as he left the chuch.

If one looked behind him they'd notice mutilated bodies and a piss dremched statue of Barthos.

[Mc Pov]

My entire body was drenched in blood spatter and bits of human gore....Fucking filthy humans leaked too much after being split in half...

I continued walking toward the front gates until the sounds of leathery wings entered my ears from Laevians approaching.

*FLAP

I turned back and spotted nearly all the winged Laevians making their way down to the ground with broad smiles on their gray faces.

Sarakh landed in front of me with a wide toothy smile he looked extatic to see me.

"Kalinik! My Good Friend We Did It!!!" Sarakh blared out while walking up to me with open arms.

I sensed no hostility from the man and before long we were locked in a brotherly embrace.

He patted my back and spoke.

"You have a friend in myself and our Clan always! From this day until my last I swear it upon my devotion to Monwraithe!" The man bellowed out with a grin.

"And you have a lifelong friend in me Sarakh, I saw your people fight.... You are some of the most terrifying warriors I've ever seen." I spoke.

the other Laevian men seemed to like my compliment as not so subtle smiles appeared on their lips, revealing their razor sharp bloodied fangs.

Then another Laevian landed behind me softly, Sarakh shrunk away meekly.

Instantly the deep scent of rosehip and blood filled my nose....it was Anhkara

"Kalinik my Sweetheart~ I remember we had a deal~" Anhkara spoke seductively while approaching me, the other Laevians seemed to instinctively shrink back from her, as if she were best not angered.

I turned back and a shudder of trepidation ran down my spine....this vixen was formidable.

"And I intend to fulfill our little deal Anhkara, although I'd prefer if it were in private." I spoke and pointed around us to the various houses.

all had broken down doors and trails of blood spattered everywhere.

"Hold on sweetheart~ My girls heard about your incredible~ Flavor~" the Laevian seductress spoke as her long tail gently brushed against my crotch.

"Although I'd love to, I just don't have the time or seed to fuck you all." I spoke and all the female Laevians giggled seductively.

"We only want a taste~" one spoke while pinching her own swollen nipple.

"Please~ Just Some Aelven Cream~" another spoke seductively before opening her slutty mouth and showing its sticky red depths.

Instantly my cock throbbed....They weren't just warriors....but cock whisperers as well.

"Fine...what are we waiting for?" I spoke.

Almost instantly the busty Laevian's dragged me into one of the bloodied homes and began skillfully removing my clothes while licking and sucking on my bare white skin.

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[Some Time Later]

Twenty giggling Laevians walked out of the home Before reuniting with the men who were chewing on the most choice cuts of tender human flesh as they waited.

"Took you girls longer than I expected, So how'd my new friend do?" Sarakh asked while wiping his mouth of blood.

The female Laevians all giggled aloud before each responded.

"So Tasty~"

"Sooo~ Thick~"

"And it was Big~"

"I couldn't get enough~"

"It filled my whole mouth~"

"I wish He would've poured it in my womb~"

The giggling Laevians all spoke while still savoring the flavor of Aelven Cream in their mouths.

Sarakh didn't pay them much mind but noticed that his new Aelven friend wasn't coming out of the house and it worried him a bit.

"I'll be right back, I'll go check on Kalinik." Sarakh spoke before spreading his wings and flying over to the home.

Upon reaching the doorway he instantly smelled the debauchery which had taken place and stepped inside.

"Kalinik....Can you hear me?" Sarakh spoke out but got no response.

He walked deeper into the home where he heard the soft sounds of someone breathing.

Sarakh opened the door where he heard the breathing and spotted Kalinik sitting on a bed, his legs trembling uncontrollably, he looked quite tired.

"Hey buddy you okay?" Sarakh asked.

"Feels like they sucked out my damn soul...." Kalinik spoke with a dazed look

"Hahahaha!!! Thats what you get for getting tangled up with two dozen Laevian women my friend...Did you enjoy it at least?" Sarakh asked after walking up and patting the Aelven's shoulder.

"Oh yeah...I didn't know I could cum nonstip like that....is it some sort of magic they use?" Kalinik asked curiosly.

"It's in their saliva..... Most men only last a few minutes with a Laevian, I was surprised you went on for that long hahahah!!!" Sarakh spoke with a hearty laugh.

"We're leaving right now, you should come visit us in Satyr's Bog just over the mountains.....I'm sure you'll have a good time." Sarakh spoke and patted Kalinik's shoulder.

"I'll be sure to visit as soon as I have time Sarakh, it was a pleasure meeting you and working with your tribe." Kalinik spoke and shook the monstrous Laevians hand.

"Same here Friend, the humans will be baying for your blood even more after tonight, stay safe out there Friend." Sarakh spoke before walking back out of the home.

Kalinik remained seated on the bed for a few more long minutes before standing up and making his way out.

His leg movements were stiff and trembling at first but before long he recovered from the otherworldly vacuum blowjobs inflicted on him by the Laevian Vixens....

As Kalinik walked through the streets he spotted the beautiful carnage all around.

Humans were ripped to shreds by the score, others dropped from high in the sky and turned into bloody mush upon impact.

Some were impaled onto fenceposts while others had their chest cavities split wide open in the Laevian attempts to reach their favorite organs.

Before long he reached the main Gates of Tuskhill and removed the Wooden post used to block the gates.

As soon as the lock was off he walked through and closed the gates once again.

The Aelven walked to a nearby body and dipped his hand into the puddle of blood which had accumulated in it's exposed chest cavity.

The Handsome Bloodsoaked Aelven moved back to the gates and began writing a familiar message for any who would come across it.

[....{KALINKK HILANDAR SENDS HIS REGARDS}.....]

As soon as the message was completed he took a few steps back to admire his handiwork in it's full glory.

'That king clovis will be shitting blood when he hears of this hehehe' Kalink thought to himself before making his way back to the apple orchard.

He passed the Cottage and moved into the dense orchard.

Before long he began to hear the squeaky voice of a little female gnome.

"Humans stopped their songs a while ago Cow Tits, Should we go check on him? Shooting Laevians out of the sky is really fun anyways hehehe!!!" Hirni giggled out cutely and pulled out her steel crossbow.

"Put that away.....No need to go look for me Hirni, I was just having a talk with my new Laevian Friends." The bloodied Aelven man spoke.

The little gnome grumbled before putting her crossbow away.

The big titted mage turned to Kalinik and saw he was spattered in blood and chunks of flesh from head to toe.

"L...Let me clean you..." Alosia spoke before standing up from her place and walking over to Kalinik slowly.

"~INCANTAMENTUM~LAVATIO~TOTALIS~" Her warm voice rang out and before long all the sticky crimson blood turned into dust and floated away in the wind.

"Thank you Alosia." Kalinik spoke and patted her head softly before walking past her.

Alosia didn't know what to feel....She feared and hated him for what he had done.....so much carnage and destruction, but deep down her heart quivered whenever she was near the Hamdsome Aelven.

'was it the BloodBinding' alosia thought to herself with blushed cheeks until a shout broke the big titted mage out of her thoughts.

"Cow Tits! Lets go already." The Mage heard and turned to spot Kalinik and the Little Psycho Gnome atop their mount, A massive Red Hart.

"Come on lets go." Alosia heard Kalinik speak with an extended hand.

She walked up and grasped it, their skin touching made her blush slightly.

Once she was atop the mount, her arms wrapped around the waist of the most vile and evil Aelven she'd ever heard of.....and for some reason it brought butterflies to her belly.

"Yipp...Yipp...." Alosia heard Kalinik speak and before long they were on the move, bounding swiftly southward out of the Orchard and away from the now silent town of Tuskhill

Overhead she heard the flapping of leathery wings, Alosia turned her head upward and could barely see the Dark Crimson baby Dragon.

"GREEEEEE!!!!" The beast screeched out excitedly now that they were on the move.

The small group continued on swiftly for two hours until coming upon a small valley in-between two ridgelines.

Alosia saw how Kalinik spent nearly a minute looking out into the pitch black valley below, her own eyes couldn't see anything in this darkness.

"Can you actually see... isn't it too dark?.." Alosia asked softly.

"Yes... Aelven eyesight is superior to that of humans....and mine is better than every Aelven I've ever met..... this valley is clear, we'll set up camp here." The Aelven spoke before urging the powerful Hart forward down into the valley.

*CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP

*CLIP *CLOP *CLIP

*CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP

Before long they came upon a small grove overflowing with small yellow dandelions and fragrant pink and orange tulips.

"Woah....stop here boy." Kalinik spoke and the large Red Hart came to a stop.

Just a few meters away the Dark Crimson Dragon dove fast into a nearby bush with it's front claws extended and ravenous maw of razor sharp teeth open.

*CRASH!!!

*RIPPP!!!!

*SQUEAL!!!!

A high pitched squeal rang out from the rustling foliage and soon enough the small dragon emerged with a writhing large red fox, bleeding profusely from its hips which were torn apart in the clash.

The dragon gurgled at the Handsome Aelven as he dismounted from the Red Hart.

"Gruuu...."

"Good job, I didn't even realize it was there." The Aelven spoke and patted the Dragons snout for a moment before the creature bounded off beside a tree to feast on it's catch.

The Aelven lifted the little gnome from the saddle.

"Hirni I left my furs with Florence, can you bring out yours?" The Aelven asked as he set the little gnome down.

Hirni yawned loudly and stretched before bringing out a padded fur, it was only four feet in length.

"I don't think you'll fit on it White Hair" Hirni spoke with a little smirk, she'd never used it during their travels since she only slept on the Aelven's chest.

From nearby the Big titted slave spole softly.

"I...I have mine...." The Woman spoke and apperated a large fancifully embroidered sleeping pad made of fine silk... something only a noble would use.

"Wowzers Cow Tits, Just how rich are your kin...." Little Hirni spoke while grabbing and feeling the soft silken fabric.

"D...do we all have...t...to share?" Alosia asked, a deep blush coming across her pretty soft face from embarrassment but was saved by Hirni who was worried about something completely different.

"I get to sleep on White Hair's Chest Cow Tits! Dont even try stealing my spot!" Hirni shouted while pointing a little finger at Alosia who nodded fervently.

"Y...Yes miss Hirni." Alosia spoke respectfully to the three foot gnome.

"It's good you know your place Cow Tits..." Hirni spoke haughtily before beginning to take out some bread, smoked sausages and pickled vegetables from her storage.

The Gnome moved onto a nearby log and sat down to make a meal for the three of them.

Kalinik moved unto the underbrush and began to retrieve dry branches for a small fire to keep them warm for the few hours until dawn as they rested.

Alosia waited a bit nervously....she was a slave but her superiors were doing all the work.

Then she saw Kalinik taking out a flint and striking it upon his dagger to light a fire after piling up the branches.

'ooh i better help, that way he won't think I'm useless...' Alosia thought to herself before scurrying up to Kalinik and sitting down beside him with Staff in hand.

"Let me light it m...master." Alosia spoke with rosy cheeks while remembering Hirni's lectures in the Orchard only a few hours earlier.

Now she was a little more than a slave after being Bloodbound, at least she'd try to be a good slave.

"~INCANTAMENTUM~IGNATUM~" Alosia spoke, her warm voice filling Kaliniks ears as a gentle wave of flames washed over the stacked logs.

It didn't take long for her fire starting spell to ignite the logs into a warm crackling fire as the Aelven man watched on with a hint of approval on his face.

"Good job, you're proving your worth already." The Handsome Aelven spoke while warming his white hands in the fire's radiating heat.

"Thank you Master." Alosia spoke respectfully and cozied up to the flames.

"Why are you calling me master?" Kalinik asked while looking up at the faint moon.

"...Hirni I should call you Master....do you dislike it?" Alosia asked softly.

"No...not at all, it's just strange." Kalinik spoke before laying on his side on the soft grass while using his arm as a pillow.

Alosia saw that.

'ooh i remember what Hinri said about giving master a lap pillow' Alosia thought then crawled over.

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[Mc Pov]

After laying near the flames I heard Alosia crawling over, i turned my eyes to look.

Her huge soft tits swayed heavily from under her modest blue robes as she moved ... I'd have those fine velvet robes off soon....but tonight was not the right time.

Then she kneeled right beside my head, her sweet milky scent filling my nose and relaxing my mind greatly.

"Would you like a l...lap p...pillow...Master?" Alosia asked sheepishly.

'lap pillow?' I thought to my self.....what the fuck was a lap pillow.

I looked up to my mommy milky slave and asked.

"What the hell is a lap pillow?"

Alosia moved herself a bit and grabbed me before softly placing my head on her thick squishy thighs.

Her sweet relaxing scent filling my nose as my face pressed against her soft warm thighs.

She ran her fingers through my hair and began humming a beautiful tune.

Almost instantly my eyes began to feel very heavy as her soft gentle touch caressed my head lovingly.

Then i took in a few deep breaths before everything went black.

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[Flower Grove, Campsite]

The Handsome Aelven Warrior fell into a deep sleep as the voluptuous half human mage carressed his head softly.

From nearby a little cute gnome with firey red hair walked over with three sandwiches on a polished brass plate of dwarven make.

"Miss Hirni, Master seems to like the lap pillow you told me about..." Alosia spoke softly while still running her fingers through Kalinik's hair.

The gnome sat beside the Busty Mage and spoke.

"I knew it'd work, when King Hargrave executed Nerian Six Tongues, we confiscated dozens of manuscripts from his possessions....I read them all and there were many...MANY....tips on how to please a man....the Lap Pillow was just one of them....i'll teach you more later." Hirni spoke before passing Alosia one sandwich.

"Nerian six tongues....Do you mean Nerian the Mad Bard? I wondered what happened to that lunatic....he sang at my father's court eight years back....the most beautiful songs I'd ever heard....Then he peed into a cup before drinking it in front of everyone... Father was not pleased and had him whipped." Alosia spoke with a scrunched face at remembering the strange day.

"He sang quite well for King Hargrave as well until he stabbed one of the ministers with a chicken bone for not tipping him a lock of his hair..... King Hargrave had him beheaded the next morning." Hirni spoke before taking a huge chonking bite from her sandwich.

*NOM

*MUNCH

The two women chatted amongst themselves for a few more minutes until the Sleeping Aelven began trembling in his sleep.

"Is he cold? I'll get him a blanket..." Alosia spoke but Hirni stopped her.

"Not cold....Night terrors again....look at his face." Hirni spoke and pointed to the Handsome Aelven's sleeping face.

Alosia looked down and noticed Kalinik's face was deathly pale as drops of sweat fell down his forhead while his body trembled and twitched softly.

"What's wrong with him?" Alosia asked.

"Nothing physically..... His mind is something else however, I don't know his past but it must have been very bad.... Something the humans did no doubt, i think that's why he's hellbent on slaughtering your kind en mass....Good old fashioned Vengeance." Hirni spoke wisely before taking another chonking bite of the sandwich.

"What was his past? What happened?" Alosia asked as she placed one hand on his chest as another brushed his hair.

"Don't know.... he's never talked about it.....and you'd be wise not to ask...eat your food and we'll carry him to the mattress." Hirni spoke.

Both women finished their sandwiches, Hirni tossed the third one into her storage and soon enough both of them were carrying the sleeping Aelven into the nearby tent and into the soft padded bedding.

Alosia was surprised how easily little Hirni managed to lift the Aelven from the ground.

As soon as Kalinik was on the mastress Hinri crawled onto his chest and snuggled in for the night.

Alosia stood while staring at her place beside Kalinik a bit nervously.....she knew getting into bed with a man other than her husband was shameful and sinful.... doubly so since she was a noble....

"Come on Cow Tits, He'll stop having night terrors once you press those huge lewd things against him." Hirni spoke softly as her little eyes started closing.

Alosia knelt down before crawling onto the sleeping mat beside Kalinik and snuggling up to him just as Hirni had said.

Her soft warm tits pressed against his side and her head rested against his shoulder for only a few moments until the man stopped trembling or twitching.

'it worked?' Alosia thought in surprise.....seemed the Little Gnome was right.

Kaliniks scent filled Alosia's nose ans she couldn't deny that his scent was incredible....to her most men smelled of sweat, wet dog, and smoke.

But this Aelven smelled like sweet sandalwood and the the scent after lighting strikes....it was actually pleasant to her refined senses.

Alosia also enjoyed his warmth on her skin.... she'd never hugged anyone other than her parents, she soon realized why people slept together before marriage....she found it quite pleasant.

before long her breathing slowed down as she fell into a deep blissful sleep.

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[Dream Sequence] [Mid March 92',70km North East of Belgrade]

A Green UAZ moved slowly up a picturesque winding road.

Inside were three sleeping men and one young soldier who drove the vehicle.

'almost there.... can't wait for a hot bath to get all this blood and muck out' the young Serb thought and looked down at his uniform for only a moment.

Spattered with dried blood and shriveled pieces of flesh from a retaliatory strike on a Bosniak village.

Before long the UAZ pulled in front of a large compound, with a reinforced gate blocking the entrance, Dshk 12.7mm heavy machineguns overlooked the UAZ from watchtowers as it came to a stop.

A single Serbian soldier emerged from a side gate and walked up to the UAZ.

"Krv my boy! you little scoundrel, didn't know they were letting you drive now!" The Gate guard spole with a hearty laugh.

"They stayed up with a Bosniak woman we....took." the Young Serb spoke a bit awkwardly, the gate guard smiled knowingly.

"I know the feeling, go on through boy...make sure to park it on the left of the C barracks." The Gate guard spoke before blowing a whistle around his neck.

A mechanical whirring was heard and before long the heavy reinforced gate slowly opened to reveal a bustling Encampment.

Krv drove the UAZ in slowly as some Serbs playing Football(soccer) parted so the truck could pass.

The sweaty soldiers all looked in the UAZ and spoke a greeting to the young driver.

Before long the Uaz pulled in beside a Rusty green BRDM, it's engine shut off soon after.

The Serb turned to his comrades.

"Hey!.....Wake Up!!!...." The young Serb yelled out loudly but only got a groggy

"F..uck off...."

From captain Ulagar who's eyes didn't even open and groans from Tari and Uncle Siemnovich.

"Fine suit yourselves, I'm going for a bath." The young serb spole before rolling down the UAZ windows and stepping out.

As soon as his feet hit the ground he let out a long sigh before walking up to the laundry shack.

Inside was a portly Serbian woman with skin as white as milk.

"Little Krv!!! So good to see you back, come on hop out of those dirty fatigues I'll wash them on the double for my favorite little soldier!" The fat woman spoke as her cheeks jiggled.

"Yes Auntie Riba." The young Serb spoke before quickly climbing out of his stinking blood soaked clothes and pulling the Black balaclava from his head before setting all the clothes on a neaby rack.

Underneath his balaclava was something rarely seen, a plain face smooth face, with a mess of shaggy brown hair and soft brown eyes.

"You need to go see my husband down in the village for a haircut my boy, how will you attract a fine girl if you're so unkempt!" The portly woman spoke with a smile, a faint blush appeared on the cheeks of the young Serb.

"Goodbye Auntie Riba, I'm going for a nice warm bath." The young man spoke before grabbing one of the many plastic bags from a nearby rack.

His bag was marked with an 'M' and contained a 'mostly' white tee, small sized green combat pants and a pair of wool socks.

The young Serb walked into one of the Barracks, the cold wind blowing past his undershirt and briefs as he reached a room full of old soviet style lockers.

The Serb reached a locker numbered 01173 and began whirring the combination lock.

'43' '16' '33' *CLICK

Just as the lock popped open two other men came into the locker with a pair of bold cutters, some bags, and a clipboard.

As Krv reached in to grab his toiletries and towel he overheard the men speaking.

"We need to open 01033 to 01041, then 01064 and 01068... I'll give you the names when we reach their locker so you can write them on the bags."

"Yes Sir..." The man holding the bolt cutters spoke before starting to cut open locks.

Krv did his best to drown out their voices as he left the lockers, each number was one of their own who'd been killed.

'when will they call 01173 I wonder' Krv thought to himself as he walked back outside and toward a row of small hooches with canvas flaps covering their entrances.

He looked on the ground to see where the boots were and moved to one which was empty.

He quickly took off his soviet issue boots before walking inside the bath hooch.

The young Serb turned on the faucet for hot water, it blasted out and quickly filled the steel tub as he removed all of his clothing.

The Serb splashed water over his hair, pits and privates to remove the majority of the Gunk before climbing inside.

As soon as the hot water touched his skin he let out a contented groan of pleasure.

"Oooh yea.... that's the good stuff...." The young Serb spoke aloud before closing his eyes. . . .

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[Terrium, Flower Grove, Morning] [Mc Pov]

I awoke to the most heavenly feeling, my face buried into big soft squishy warm mounds, their sweet milky scent filling my nose.

I took in a few deep breaths and rubbed my face into Alosia's honking mommy milkers one more time before pulling away and taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Atop my chest was Hirni, drooling all over my chest as usual, I gave her head a few soft pats and she mumbled something incoherent in her sleep.

Then I saw some movement from nearby, The baby Dragon was approaching us as we slept.

"Hey there..." I spoke softly and stuck my hand out, the Dragon nuzzled into my hand and I stroked its leathery snout for a long while as it let out a low purring sound.

After about five minutes I felt Alosia begin to stir awake, I turned to her and watched as her beautiful face scrunched and yawned loudly.

Her stunning pink eyes opened and she gazed at me softly.

"Good morning Master..." She spoke while rubbing her eyes.

"Good morning Alosia, let's stay cuddled until Hirni wakes." I spoke, she nodded before snuggling herself back into me a bit sheepishly.

We both looked at Hirni and I patted her heard softly a few more times which illicited a string of dwarven cusswords as she sleeptalked.

"She seems so harmless when she sleeps...." Alosia whispered in my ear.

"I thought the same thing, but don't let your eyes decieve you she's more fearsome than a Dragon." I spoke while patting Hirni's head, Alosia quitletly laughed at my words.

The Dragon who was nearby walked over slowly and nuzzled my hand once again for pats.

"Are you a boy or a girl?" Alosia asked the Dragon as I gently patted it.

"Gruuu...." The Dragon gurgled it's response before losing itself in my petting again.

"If you're a boy blink twice, if you're a girl lick my hand." I spoke, even I was curious as to it's gender.... without a gender I couldn't give the Dragon a name after all.

The Dragon neared it's snout to my palm.

*SLURP.

After one lick it nuzzled back into my palm for more pats.

"You're a girl huh? Guess you'll need a name.... do you want one?" I asked and the Little Dragon licked my palm once again softly.

*SLURP.

"What's a good name for the most beautiful dragon on Terrium?" I asked aloud and it got a loud happy gurgle from the little Dragon.

"How about Sabella.....Sabella Hilandar?" I asked and the little Dragon stared at me for a long time before it's eyes began to visibly water.

It let out a sad gurgle before laying down and burying its head deep into my side while trying to hide it's crying eyes.

I rested my hand on its neck and began to slowly stroke her warm metallic scales.

Alosia saw the entire exchange with wide eyes....it was as if the Dragon was a real child....not some monster as she'd always thought.

Then a deep pang of guilt shot through Alosia's heart once more, this time far more sharp than before.

She did her best to hide her tears from me by snuggling up to me and burying her face but I could smell each drop as it fell.

We all kept resting for about another half hour until Hirni began to awaken.

"Where...give me the ruby.... it's mine.... I'll stab your eye out.... Gonna cook you into pies...hmmm...." Hirni muttered incoherently while awaking from her blissful sleep.

when the little gnome realized her dreams weren't real she yawned out loudly before rolling off my chest and plopping onto Alosia and resting her head on one of the big juicy mommy milkers.

*SQUISH...

"So Soft.....I see why White Hair picked a moo cow like you over the skinny bitch or the blonde bimbo....hehe." Hirni spoke and buried her head into one of Alosia's breasts once more for a long moment.

Alosia stared in shock at the Gnome before Hirni stood up and pulled out a water skin.

*GULP

"White Hair here's your sandwich from last night." Hinri spoke while taking out a smoked sausage and pickled veggie sandwich before taking one chonking bite.

*NOM

*Munch

The little gnome swallowed before handing over the food

"Tax bite." She spoke as if it were completely normal.

The scent of the ingredients filled my nose..... delicious.

I just took the sandwich and sat up before starting to eat it heartily.

Before long we were all mounted atop potato and began bounding off in the direction of Valewood which was many days away.

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[Elsewhere, Dragons Lair]

"Ohhh...what....what happened....." Florence groaned aloud upon waking up and wiping her groggy eyes.

Instantly her legs trembled and she felt the now cold puddle of thick semen Between her thighs.

Florence remained laying down on the soft furs.

She took in a deep breath and a shiver ran down her spine as she realized that the sheets smelled of 'him'.

just thinking about that Aelven brought a storm of different emotions over her ultra religious mind and soul.

Rage, Hatred, Disgust....but also Lust, and a deep Longing to feel that throbbing Aelven cock stirring up her holy depths....ravaging and desecrating what was she'd sworn to Barthos never to lose.

"I'll fucking kill him..." Florence muttered with blushed cheeks while lifting herself up and looking around, she wanted to bury Jane and Harry before looking for Callan and going to the report what had happened to her superiors.

Then Florence spotted what was left of her friend's corpses, they both looked as if a pack of wooly Hyena's had rupped apart their bodies.

Harry's head was nowhere to be seen, the flesh on his arms and legs gnawed off like meat on a bone...

His sternum was splayed wide open, nearly all his organs feasted on, half of his intestines pouring out of his body.

Jane was not in much better condition either...

"What the hell could have done that....." Florence spoke aloud while staring at Harry and Jane's bodies.....she felt sad for them but her momastic training meant no tears would be shed for their loss.

Florence also spotted a magic barrier being powered by a mana gem at the Cavern entrance.

Instinctively Florence knew it Was Alosia's doing.

"Alosia..... I'm so sorry.....what will I tell your parents...." Florence whispered to herself Before noticing that every single ounce and nugget of Gold was nowhere to be seen, where the Dragon's corpse once lay were only huge streaks of dried blood... everything of value was gone just like that.

'King Clovis will be furious....' Florence thought to herself as she rose from her spot on the soft furs.

As Florence stood Her pussy dribbled out some more Aelven cream.

"Fuck why does that feel so good..." Florence muttered as she walked over to her pile of clothes to search for her storage pendant.

She reached into one of her pouches and quickly found what she was looking for.

She inspected it for a long moment and let out a sigh of relief at seeing that everything was there.

A few water skins and rags appeared in Florence's hands before she began wasbing away the accursed seed.

"Good thing half breeds are exceedingly rare....or I'd surely be pregnant by now..." Florence spoke and a faint blush appeared across her face as her pussy quivered strangely while she did her best to squeeze out all the thick baby batter.

Before long Florence was fully dressed, with an extra rag at her crotch to catch any extra Aelven semen that dribbled out.

Florence laid Jane and Harry's broken corpses onto a sheet before taking the barrier down and walking through, their corpses jostling softly along the cavern floor.

Eventually she reached the entrance and spotted a strange sight.

A dozen goblins burned to a crisp and Callan's body near them, the Cleric's corpse was butchered to pieces.

"You too Callan...." Florence spoke softly before starting to mutter a prayer as she moved his corpse and severed limbs onto the sheet as well.

She dragged the bodies for half a mile until coming across their Encampment.

Florence wasglad to see their horses sleeping under the saftey of Harry's beast repellent artifact.

After half an hour the bodies were loaded and the horses hitched.

"Yipp...go on...." Florence spoke while urging the horses forward.

As the Carriage jostled along the dirt road to Tuskhill she looked out toward the town and found it a bit strange that it was so quiet.

'The Bathian Bells should be ringing today' she thought to herself and continued the carriage onward.

Before long she neared the town, a sickly sweet stench of death and gore filled her nose as a cold shiver ran down her spine.

'Not another massacre like Elisnore...' she thought to herself as a knot formed in her stomach.

Before long she reached the town just as a young man in simple plate armor rode out atop a gray steed, holding tightly to his back was a young girl in a black servant's dress.

Florence instantly recognized the girl as a Handmaid of Lady Dalia.

The duo stopped their gray steed, both had pale faces and trembling hands.

"D... Don't head to Tuskill Madame Paladin..... there's not a living soul save for the rats." The young man spoke, a grim look upon his face.

"Who did it?" Florence asked, she already kmew the answer however.

"T...The..a..aelven...w...with s...silver...eyes..." Varma, the little servant spoke nervously.

"It was Kalinik Hilandar, he spared me and my sister....then called all the demons of hell to do his bidding in killing everyone...I looked for others but not a single soul remained apart from us...."

The young man spoke while omitting the fact he had taken a storage pendant from the towns richest merchant and stuffed it with all the wealth he could find.....him and his sister would not be found wanting for the rest of their lives.

Then a shiver ran down his spine while remembering when he peeked out of a window in the Lords Chambers and seeing flying demons fervently tearing apart the townsfolk below.

"You two will need to give your report to King Clovis, I will inspect the town for now just follow me."

Florence ordered and the duo nodded quickly, they knew being with a Paladin was much safer than trying to travel alone.

After about an hour Florence finished her inspection.....'A Devil Indeed' Florence thought with a shudder after leaving the town and climbing on her Carriage.

"Hitch your horse and ride in the Carriage, less likely to die if we get stopped by bandits." Florence spoke, both siblings nodded quickly before tying the gray steed and scurrying into the comfotable carriage.

"Its so nice in here big brother..." Varna spoke with a bit of surprise.

"Yea...much more comfortable than the saddle....I know you're tired Varna, get some sleep." The young man spoke as the Carriage began to softly jostle as it moved down the road towards the Capitol.

The young man apperated one of the many bags of gold coins he had found and peeked inside after his sister quickly fell asleep

"Mother...Father.....We are going to be okay.....Varna will not be a Servant anymore....I promise she'll live a better life." The young man whispered to himself before putting the Gold away into the pendant and stuffing it back into his shirt. . .

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