Chapter 124. Elven booze!
Before breakfast, I had already bred about twenty-eight elven women and downed ten bottles of Cougar’s Heat.
Cougar’s Heat didn’t just keep my dick hard and ready—it supercharged my sperm count, flooding my testicles with fresh loads in record time. I had more cum than I knew what to do with.
After giving the elves the good fuck they deserved, I was called up for breakfast. During my stay here, I’d learned that elves were wild hunters, their meals built from nature’s bounty—birds, bears, fish, whatever they could bring down.
And surprisingly, they could cook. Really well.
Today’s dish was a perfectly stewed deer, tender and juicy, simmered with mushrooms, tomatoes, and just the right amount of salt to pull out that deep, savory umami flavor.
The moment it touched my tongue, I knew—this was leagues better than the tasteless gruel Rose and Evelyn served in the demon realm. Especially the rabbit eyes. That stuff was barely edible... borderline poison.
After the meal, I chilled for an hour in nothing but my boxer shorts, sunbathing and letting the meal settle in my stomach, the warm light kissing my skin.
Once I’d soaked up enough sun and my body felt light again, I stretched, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.
Time for another session of crossbreeding.
I wasn’t just only doing this for the key of Ascension anymore. Elaris had promised me to teach me mnemomancy lessons.
So I fucked the remaining elves hard, one after another, stopping only when the sun began to dip behind the trees. Then I went to take a bath, washing away the day’s sweat and sex before heading to the Matriarch’s chambers.