Chapter 32: Dark Elf Sanctuary III

Chapter 32: Dark Elf Sanctuary III

Leonhardt noticed the drop in resistance when he defeated Nyxara. But the sudden change in her atmosphere made him sense danger. Her sharp, yet greedy eyes and the way she would observe him, regardless of where he stood.

'Strange, this isn't like Zafira...'

[Of course not! The dark elves are a strange tribe. Once they choose a master, it's over!]

He couldn't help but find the elves amazing.

'They work hard, even if strange.'

Twenty women with ten women who specialised in building, hunting and maintaining the sanctuary and their small village being built to the south of it.

Leon couldn't help but admire them, even while trying to stop Zafira from destroying Nyxara because of her sudden mood swings.

"I should head back soon."

The dark elf workers started clearing the land, cutting down trees and constructive primitive wooden structures to serve as a foundation. But before they cut down a tree, Leon noticed they would pray and seemed to plant something on the opposite side of the forest.

[They are planting two trees for each one they cut down, a method to stop deforestation.]

'Amazing!' Leonhardt seemed attuned to nature because of his Arachne and Fae bloodline, feeling comfortable while in the forest he could move and relax easier.

While he watched them building the foundations, Leonhardt gave the orders to Nyxara, telling her where he wanted to place the training grounds, watchtowers, and about the hunting grounds they would use.

'It would be tragic if they attacked my goblin outpost for food...'

"Nyxara, can you see any issues with this plan?" Leonhardt showed the virtual image from his dungeon system, causing her eyes to widen as she gazed at him with a wolfish grin.

"Master, I believe that the defensive structure should be placed here." Her silky brown fingertip pointed to the western edge of the rocky ledge above them. "Then we move the barracks here..." she slid her finger closer to Leon, almost touching his hand, moving the barracks away from the forest and outpost.

"Is there a reason you want to put it there?"

Leon didn't know everything and enjoyed learning these things from those better than him, so he would also ask Zafira for her input before confirming everything.

Nyxara's red lips curled upwards, parting slightly as her hot breath blew against his cheek.

"Because if the enemy manages to attack us, or somehow sneaks into the base, it would be difficult to deal with the barracks and outpost in one attack."

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'Interesting, I didn't think of such a thing because the idea of defeat or losing didn't enter my thoughts while planning.'

He then noticed that they planned to create a split in the waterway from the top of the mountain, using some of Leon's dungeon points.

However, this time Leon understood why, so he asked. "By chance is the second stream the same, to avoid our water from being poisoned or contaminated?" Leon's eyes focused on the map, trying to find other hints, while feeling Nyxara's delicate fingertips on his hand.

Because of his focus, he couldn't see the current gaze in Nyxara's eyes.

Sharp, sickly, obsessive and intense.

"Yes... Master, that's right. Fufu~ I am surprised."

'Her voice changes so much depending on her mood!' Leonhardt's ears tingled, a strange sensation causing his cheeks to turn pink. A feeling that Zafira often made him feel. But Nyxara only spoke in her low, husky voice and blew into his ear slightly.

"Oh my~ sorry, M-a-s-t-e-r." Nyxara elongated her words, while gradually removing her hand from.

"Ahem!" Zafira's tail slapped between the pair, as she used her plump buttocks to push the nimble dark elf away, sending her body flying.

Thud!

"...bitch!" Nyxara muttered in the dark elven language, unaware that both Zafira and Leonhardt could understand it.

'Nyxara's brave, calling a level 100 succubus a bitch.' Leon thought to himself, while Zafira huffed and puffed, wrapping her arm around his and pointing to various spots in the dungeon map.

"Leon, I think we should try to improve defence here, adding some traps, maybe some created with the trees grown in this grove, along with the dungeon's hidden trap system and plan for a potential expansion in the future.

'Expansion... she's right, the dark elves will slowly increase in number thanks to the Sanctuary, and it must be protected.'

"Okay, you're right, but we should ask the elves what they prefer. I have to make my subjects happy, and serve me with more than force, right?"

"Mm."

Zafira's eyes narrowed, her tail swaying as she just stared at Leonhardt who used her words back at her, a warm and ticklish feeling growing in her chest as she turned away. "Good answer, Leon."

'Hmm? She seems a little strange.'

[Don't pretend you are dense, or I'll make you Asexual!]

'!!!!!!!'

Instead of messing around with Ifrit and Zafira. Leonhardt wanted to study the history of his new people, the dark elves. All the information existed in his mind. He just needed to draw it from the depths and memorise everything.

Dark elves were born from the same bloodline as high elves, however their method of evolution different, Fae the progenitors of all elves used to be led by two tribes.

One tribe worshipped the sunlight and the goddess of light, Sol Aria.

Meanwhile, the second tribe was stronger physically, and worshipped the moonlight, following the goddess of night, Lunaria, the older sister of Sol Aria.

However, during the first great war, when the Fae and the first monster races to inhabit the world clashed with the humans of the time. The ones who worshipped Sol Aria betrayed their sister tribe and married humans. This created the High elves, wood elves, and normal elves.

Betrayed by their sisters, the tribe following Lunaria faced almost certain destruction and in their last moments as Fae the majority were twisted and transformed into a new existence, dark, dangerous and filled with lust and desire for destruction.

The dark elves, with their beautiful variety of dark brown to ash coloured skin, they truly joined the Night Huntress and became half-monsters.

A race able to reproduce using both a natural way, but they could also create offspring using Mana and praying to the goddess at the Lunar festival.

"That's a lot of information!"

"Master, what are you reading?"

"Woah!?"

Leonhardt turned to the left in shock, to find Nyxara leaning against him, her emerald eyes peeking at the dungeon screen with a curious expression. But the moment she read a few lines, her lips curled into a wicked smile, her seductive tongue sliding along them with a glossy wet streak of saliva coating them.

"Master, are you interested in dark elves? Fufu, if you wanted to know."

Zip

Her hand started to unfasten her armour as she winked at him, revealing her silky dark brown skin wobbled alluringly as she revealed her chest that escaped two layers of protection.

"STOP!" Zafira's foot stepped on the face of Nyxara before kicking her away, the force causing a loud bang, sending her flying into one of the unfinished supports for the warehouse.

Bang!

"Leon! Be careful of these dark elf vixens, or they will suck your body dry!"

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