Chapter 58

In a small cabin-like house made with only wood and a roof made by monsters hide, a small abode for a Queen, two people battled like the hero Perseus and Medusa in myths. But instead of defeating each other, both were eager to please the other.

Moans and please groans resounded in the entire room, naturally, since it wasn’t soundproof, the people outside can hear the drums and gongs of the intense battle going on. Zarda’s ecstatic cries and Rain’s howl penetrated out of her quarter, making it hard for the women in the tribe to sleep, still hearing them, envy, happiness, and satisfaction filled the entire tribe.

The first stage has been completed!

Rain loving Zarda meant that he had agreed to love and cared for the entire tribe. And there is no better news than this one for them.

Not so far away from the place, Lafetti was glaring at Zarda’s house while gritting in her frustration. She seemed to be on the verge of exploding and breaking down the entire building and take Rain away from there. Sadly, it’s not something she could do. And she had always expected this day to come—just like what Zarda had mentioned, the laws of this place differs from the world of man. Normally, it would not have mattered, if they found a man, they would be shared among them.

However, Rain’s existence changed all of that. Now, almost all Lamians in the Tribe were desiring him, so in love with him, they didn’t even think of trying to find a new mate in the upcoming mating season. And as she hated to admitted it, what Threia said before, about a new Alpha finally being born was true.

Rain was their new Alpha.

And even if he was not a Lamian… but his existence had already been placed in an equal position of Zarda. He was now the new Godfather of the Tribe of Amani. The all-encompassing King.

Well, they have already dwindled so much over the years, and now they are only left with this little village. Even if he was crowned as their King, their influence over the others of their kind is almost non-existent. So there was no advantage of being one, actually. Hence, he was not crowned officially…and this is also Lafetti’s condition.

If Rain was crowned as anything, Zarda as the Queen would be his consort. And Lafetti didn’t like that. Rain was hers. That was why she gave that condition. In any case, Lafetti understands that it would only put him in an awkward position as he never likes standing out. But still, hearing Zarda’s moans and cries still left her somewhat dissatisfied.

Seeing her like this, Sarete, Drova, and Stagna who were standing beside her couldn’t help but flashed a bitter smile. Though, they know that this is what it was needed, they still can’t help but feel somewhat sad for their youngest. It’s as if they are taking advantage of her, and this makes them somewhat ashamed.

But this can’t be helped. After all, this is to save their tribe… their kind.

At this very day, the Amani Lamian Tribe can now be considered an endangered species. Of course, there are other Lamians still in the world, but not the blood of the glorious Amani Lamians. They are the last surviving members of the tribe…at least that’s what they thought since they haven’t found any other tribes that shared the same blood. Not, especially when they are in this hell-like place.

Although some of them have mated with other races in each mating season, only a few actually had managed to conceive. Starl and her group of friends are the only children in the Tribe, and they had become lesser in each passing year.

Their mating with a man is not as simple as it sounds. Aside from the fact that their fertility rate is so low, they were listed along with Elves and Dragons for their slow reproduction, there are harsh and strict requirements needed for successful reproduction of their kind. Not for them, of course, but to the man they will make love with.

It’s not just any other man can be one, but a man with a blood of a Lamian must be needed for them to be able to conceive a child. Even if it’s the smallest and faintest amount of blood, as long as one possesses the blood of the Lamian, then they can help the Lamians conceive. The denser the blood within him, the higher the chances of them successfully birthing a child, and vice-versa.

But that is only one among thousands of human and male humanoid creatures, and they extremely rare. Vakni and some of the Lamians were able to concieve after luckily finding a good mate, but even after using the man all over again by the others, the others failed. Threia said that the blood inside the man was so thin, that Vakni and the others able to succeed was like one in a thousand chances. Though, sadly although they had cared for the unknown man and give him everything he wanted, due to him being able to possess the blood of the Lamian, a needle they had been looking for in the haystack, the man only pretended to cooperate.

He slipped out when their guard was low, trying to escape, and in the end was eaten by wolves.

It was unfortunate...their last hope disappearing in thin air. That was a few years ago already. And now they have already starting to lose hope. All other men since then was a lost cause. They are not in their glory days, where they can choose and get lucky.

With their current situation and circumstances, it’s not as though you can simply pick and choose and expected whoever you find to have the blood of the Lamians within them. They can only get what men they could have, and most of them didn’t have any blood on them. And this was what made their numbers dwindled as time passed by. And if this still goes on, they will cease to exist in the passing years. And the glory of Amani would disappear in this world, fading from history as if they have never existed.

However, when they thought their end would be inevitable, he came.

Rain came knocking on their doors, giving them hope.

Not only he was good, kind, and too good to be true, and that he accepted them and love them for who they are, he is something that they cannot do without. He is a Pure-Blood Human. That’s right, the extinct race of Pure-Blood Humans in legends that became the ancestors of all Human beings in the current era.

Although he didn’t have the blood of a Lamian, despite this, him being a Pure-Blood made him become much more wanted for them. A better chosen compared to any half-blooded men. He can father children without any problem, just like how the legend goes. Because of him being a pure-blood, he can reproduce with almost every creature in the world, even those with the harshest condition like them.

That is why Zarda and Threia were so fixated on him.

That is because he is a true, rare living treasure.

...And also the answer to their prayers.

And what made it even better, is that he was not repulsed by them, and even had loved them in his heart. Them, who was being detested by all mankind. This is truly like a dream coming true. An existence out of a fairytale. And Lafetti understands their situation.

The moment Rain appeared in front of her, his fate was already written in stone.

To ensure the survival of their kind, his existence is the most important.

But acknowledgment is different from acceptance!

“Lafetti, it’s not like we will steal him away from you…so you don’t have to worry about it. Perhaps, he wouldn’t even leave you even if we wanted it,” Sarete muttered. “And although I might not be able to understand completely, I can still understand a bit of it. You’re not the only one who loves him, Lafetti…many of us do. However, Rain’s existence is really very important to us,”

She tried to explain.

“I know,” Lafetti cut her off. Her expression remained indifferent. “If I didn’t, I would have already rushed there and taken him away from here…”

Her hand curled into fists. She tried so hard to hide the fact that she was anything but calm. And anyone could see it. It was plain as day. And she might always look indifferent but for those who truly know her, she was like a picture book, so easy to read.

“Lafetti, Rain loves you very much– most of our sisters felt envious of that. Still, no one has the confidence to steal that away from you. Even the Chief told us, if not for your sake, it would be extremely difficult to change his mind about him loving all of us the way he does to you…” Stagna confided.

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“… …”

Lafetti didn’t respond and continued to stare in the direction of Zarda’s quarters.

Obviously, she understands that the most. How is it possible that she wouldn’t when she was always with him? When she always receive his truest feelings and love so overflowing she felt addicted to it. Still, knowing about this and seeing him with another woman ticks her off. If she had Iron Man’s pulse beam, she would have already shot them in full mad mode!

“I will only yield because the tribe is my family… other than that, if someone tries to steal him away from me, I will surely kill whoever they are. Furthermore, I can let him be with the others. However, in his heart, no one is allowed, only me!” Lafetti declared.

Rain’s love is for her and only hers. And that is her own special privilege. Those who tried to steal them away from her would be her mortal enemy.

“Well, with this, the light of our tribe will never disappear –”

Drova said happily.

Truthfully, she wasn’t as desperate as the others. However, she had taken a liking to Rain and started seeing him as her little brother just like Stagna. Sparring and training with him in combat arts is like them playing around. It was so much fun, giving her much joy and excitement for her everyday life--a very large contrast to the boring and dull life she lived in the past.

And for her, Rain’s desire to get stronger was was the most enjoyable and most adorable aspect of him. He had asked her to teach him how to fight before. Although she can use swords, bows, and magic, she was actually more proficient in the spear. Although it was quite worrying seeing him getting stronger, still they tried not thinking about it as they started trusting and believing him after being with him for quite a long time already.

His growth even astounded her but, at the same time, it made her proud. That scene of him shouting ‘Teacher this, Teacher that’ with a sweet smile was fulfilling– although it was the first time she had heard about the word 'Teacher', it probably meant about a Master. And she loved being his Master.

Stagna shook her head.

“… We need to make sure to protect Rain such that he is able to properly continue to stay here and to avoid any kind of unfortunate incidents. It’s already clear to us that he is anything but safe in the outside world.”

“… …”

“That’s not gonna happen. Rain can never leave the tribe, he would never.”

Lafetti frowned.

“Hope you are right,”

“But the matters about the memory returning worries me,”

Sarete furrowed her brows in anxiety.

“We can only hope that such a day doesn’t come…and even if it does, we can only do everything we need to do, stopping the worst from happening.” Stagna let out a helpless sigh.

“He won’t,” Lafetti suddenly said, stopping the others from saying anything. “Even if Rain regained his memories, he would never leave me.” A diabolical confidence appearing on her face. “Rain is never the kind who will take his words back. He will never leave me,”

“… …”

Sarete, Stagna, and Drova turned silent as they stared at their younger sister and couldn’t help but marvel at her astonishing confidence. She had really changed…

“Hope you are right…”

Sarete muttered softly.

… …

Rain opened his eyes and winced at the sunlight coming through the window.

He forgot that discomfort quickly however as he became aware of the amazing feeling of holding Zarda in his arms. Her arm was around his waist and her head was on his chest. He could easily make out her beautiful face through her emerald hair, which had now reverted to become normal hair since she was asleep, and she looked so peaceful.

Looking at her sleep, he remembers the night before, and even the night before. Was it over ten times that she fucked him last until he almost fainted? She was insatiable after she got started.

Zarda hadn’t slept with a man in a long time, her body was like a parched sapling, urgently needing a man’s moistness, and Rain was like her bottle of water from a long time of traveling in a hot desert. It can be said to be that she wanted to do it for an entire day or two without rest.

Fortunately, he had an excess of energy that seemed never-ending from his sudden power-up and he was able to last for quite a long time. Though, was his libido actually been enhanced? He was able to follow Zarda’s pace and made her cum. Over, and over, and over. And he did too, repeatedly filling her pussy with thick, hot loads of his baby-making juice. He even wondered if she might get pregnant.

But when he joked with her about it, much to his surprise, she let out a very radiant smile, so dazzling it almost blinded him. She even said it would be the best and laugh happily. However, it seems like the fertility rate of a Lamian is extremely low like the Elves, and if he really wanted to give her a child, then it would be better to do it during the mating season.

That’s the time when their reproductive ability is much more active than normal.

Impregnating a Lamian in the normal season seemed to be one in a thousand chances. Perhaps this is why Lafetti doesn’t seem to have any worries about conceiving after sucking him off his energy almost every day? Well, even if she did had, she would probably become even happier.

As Rain was thinking about how to get off, suddenly the beautiful emerald green hair just under his chin gleamed dimly and the strands of fine hair slowly transforming into countless thin snakes. Rain immediately understood what it meant. He saw Zarda look up, her red slit serpentine eyes locked into him full of love and happiness, moving his heart which causes him to ignore the countless waking up snakes just below him, wriggling and some rubbing on his chin and face.

“Good Morning, sweetheart,”

Rain greeted as he leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Zarda moaned happily and lifted her head after kissing him softly on the lips, she replied; “Good Morning, Rain”

Rain slowly raises his body up and tried to get off. Now that she was awake, he can easily slip off. However, that was a misconception. When he was about to get up, slender, soft arms snaked their way around his waist and pulled him down. Her long tail coiled around his waist, displaying its meaning of not letting him get away from her.

He looked at her, wryly.

“I need to go,” he said, once again kissing her temple.

“Why don’t you stay here?” she asked groggily.

“But I need to see Lafetti now. She must have been waiting…I’ve been away for two nights already,” he said helplessly.

Lafetti must have learned how to be patient all this time that she had not broken in and grabbed him away. At least, that's the first.

“Don’t worry about her. She understands—Lamian mating is never a matter of a day or two,” she said mischievously.

Rain smiled bitterly. Why does he found those words oh so familiar? He stroked her cheek, and she closed her eyes and leaned into his hand, nuzzling him.

“Well, I guess I could take a day off or two. Lafetti would just break in inside anyway if she wanted me. But since she was not doing it, it means she’s trying to give us time,”

“It seems you’re finally okay with this,” Zarda grinned teasingly.

“Believe me, it still whacks me out…but, I hate seeing you upset,” Rain shook his head. Indeed, he dislikes seeing her feel disappointed.

Zarda’s expression beamed, “Hm, I like hearing that,” she said and suddenly she moved downwards.

Rain watched her with widened eyes, suddenly understanding what she was trying to do, and his member twitched, waking up from his rest. Zarda halted when Rains flaccid penis was already near her mouth. Taking it in her hand, “I’ve seen Lafetti did this, and got kinda curious,” she lifted the limp tip, which was now slowly waking up, and began to swirl her tongue around it, which she felt swelling in her mouth.

“God, Zarda…its morning, you know,” he hissed.

“Yeah, I know… that’s why I needed it,” she said. “Rain, did you know that your manhood tastes just like me?”

“Wonder how that happened?” he asked, chuckling.

Zarda laughed as well, then going back to sucking his cock. She grew wet, feeling it grow hard within her mouth, along with the feeling of him shuddering. It felt as if she was holding his life in her hands, and felt damn incredible. Now she knew why Lafetti love doing this, and she could actually get addicted to this.

Musing with a mischievous smile, Zarda runs her hot, long, and wet tongue down to his shaft. She licked his balls lightly, the place where he stored those delicious and addicting essences, and finally put his rock hard dick in her drooling mouth, sealing her lips around the head of his cock.

She heard him groaned as she bobbed her dead up and down, all while feeling growing larger and harder, throbbing in the pleasure of her mouth.

Rain’s magnificent manhood was so big when it finally hardened completely, and it was quite a major strain to open her mouth wider than normal to avoid touching it with her slightly sharper fangs. Him getting injured was the last thing she wanted.

His huge masculine presence completely filled her, and she could barely move her long tongue. Rain took his hand and pushed her head down onto his manhood, pummeling the back of her throat with his hardened rod. Even still, as if lacking any gag reflex, Zarda took it in, enjoying the taste of the bit of essence sprouting from the small slit. Without even knowing anything, she deep-throated him, turned on by his heavy breathing and intermittent groans of pleasure.

She then looked up at him, seeing her watching her with love, lust, affection, desire, and many more that made her heart almost jumped from her throat. She felt blissful and so happy he accepted her, love her just like how he loves Lafetti. She’s always been envious of it. But now, she can finally obtain it as well.

“Are you liking it?” she said as she freed herself from the shaft with a loud pop, leaving only strands of sticky saliva clinging to the head and her tongue. Reaching out her hand to his chest to gently traced his bare chest with his nails, then pinch his nipples, she used the other to brace the erection.

Using her agile tongue, she then traced the veins on the underside before stopping once a jolt made the entire length jump in her hand. With an amused smile, and while listening to his moans that felt like heavenly music in her ears, her hand grabbed his clean-shave balls and gently massaged them for a while, hearing another pleasant moan that reverberated through her entire body, down to her aching, drooling cunt.

"I really love your scent and taste, Rain...they're fantastic!"

Licking her lips, she leaned down, licking his balls, sucking on each one in turn—she’s really a pro, despite being a beginner. She teasingly nibbled at his sack as she worked the shaft with her hand. Loving it as she feels Rain practically writhing with pleasure.

A few seconds later, she shoved his fat cock back down her throat, took as much of the flesh as she could inside her mouth, before pursing her lips and sucking. Rain went ramrod straight at the stimulation. It felt like the wind had been knocked out of his lungs, and he felt breathless. Especially, when she started bobbling up and down on it.

Rain shuddered, so close to coming and fighting it to enjoy more of her oral technique. As good as it felt, however, he wanted her to feel good even more. Hence, with reluctance, he removed his cock from her mouth and pushed her down.

“You called for it,” he told her with a growl. He then slid into position, with the tip of his spear against the fissure of her shield as he mounted her. “And you’ll face the consequences!”

“Oh I'm scared,” Zarda laughed as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

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