Saving The Monster Race Starts With Breeding The Elf Village

Chapter 313: Traumatized Fairies

Leona and Nyx quickly made their way to the village’s modest office building.

In the corner sat a small magical device, a transmitter capable of sending and receiving short messages.

It was a precious resource, rarely used due to the scarce mana required to power it. But occasional messages from time to time were acceptable.

A small light flickered on one side of the apparatus, indicating a significant backlog of messages waiting to be read.

Both women paused, exchanging hesitant glances. Neither wanted to do this.

They already knew that whatever they were about to hear would be unpleasant at best and devastating at worst.

Nyx let out a helpless sigh.

"Well." She said, her voice tinged with resignation. "No point in delaying the inevitable."

She pressed her hands together, said a silent prayer to whatever gods might still be listening—hopefully not the Goddess of Fertility—and clicked the button to activate the device.

Message after message began playing, each one from the various race representatives who had attended the disastrous meeting.

The first one made both women’s moods somber immediately. It wasn’t good at all.

The second came, then the third, then the fourth.

Each message sank their spirits further into despair.

But it was the final message that truly shook them.

They didn’t just feel agitation or disappointment anymore.

They felt genuine fear!

The last message was so detrimental, so unexpected, that both women stared at the device in stunned silence.

Leona finally spoke, her voice barely above a whisper.

"We have to go and tell Luca about this."

But Nyx immediately shook her head, her expression sour.

"No, sister. If you go ahead and tell him all of this right now, the Hero will definitely blow his fuse."

"We’ve already seen what he does when he gets angry—that goddess above barely escaped being cursed into oblivion."

Leona winced at the memory. "You’re right. He needs time to calm down. We’ll wait a few hours."

And so they waited. Hours passed as the sun slowly made its way across the sky, casting longer and longer shadows across the village.

Finally, as the golden light of sunset painted the world in warm hues, they made their way back to Luca’s house.

But the moment they stepped through the front door and into the living room, both women froze in utter shock.

Nothing had changed. It was exactly as they had left it.

Luca was sitting on the main sofa, looking perfectly content.

On his lap sat Luna, her plump breasts still exposed—

—and Luca was still sucking on them with unwavering dedication!

Luna herself looked completely exhausted—sweating profusely, her hair plastered to her forehead, as if she had just run a marathon.

Seeing her mother and aunt finally arrive, Luna managed a weak, trembling smile.

"Finally...finally you arrived..."

Nyx blinked in disbelief.

"What’s going on here? Has the Hero been sucking on your breasts this entire time?"

She shook her head, unable to comprehend such dedication.

"That’s impossible. We’ve been gone for hours."

Luna let out a tired chuckle. "You don’t know the whole story."

She began to explain, her voice weary but still managing to convey the sheer absurdity of the situation.

At first, after Nyx and Leona had left, Lulu had eventually calmed down after sucking on her sister’s breasts enough.

She was currently sitting on another chair, playing with some chick dolls that Luca had made for her, her earlier anger completely dissipated.

But Luca, on the other hand, was not satisfied at all.

He had kept sucking on Luna’s breasts with unrelenting enthusiasm.

And when her nipples had become so swollen and sensitive that she couldn’t take it anymore, she had tried to push him away.

But that had been a mistake.

The moment she pushed him, his anger had flared up again.

He had tried to start cursing the gods once more, his eyes blazing with familiar fury. And that had immediately terrified Luna into pulling him back.

This had repeated multiple times.

Every time she tried to stop him, he would get angry.

Every time he got angry, she would pull him back.

She quickly realized the truth: Luca needed a constant nipple in his mouth, like a baby needed a pacifier.

Without it, his temper would spiral out of control.

But her nipples were getting unbearably swollen.

They were so sensitive that even the slightest touch sent jolts of sensation through her. So she had been forced to delegate the responsibility.

She had called Selma over first. Selma had taken her turn, and Luca had sucked on her breasts while she whimpered and moaned.

But she hadn’t lasted long—he was just too skilled at what he did.

Then she had called Ivy.

Ivy had gone through the same treatment, her face flushing bright red as Luca worked his magic.

Then Alia had to take her duties as well.

And then, because even that wasn’t enough, the entire village had gotten involved.

One by one, every single elf in the community had been called to Luca’s house.

Each had taken their turn, each had offered their breasts to the Hero. And every single one of them had ended up with swollen, sensitive nipples, thoroughly worked over by Luca’s talented mouth.

Luna had thought for sure that eventually, Luca would tire out. His lips would grow weak, his jaw would ache, he would finally be satisfied.

But no.

He had seemed as full of vitality as ever, completely unstoppable.

When they tried to see if he had finally calmed down, he would just get angry again. So they had no choice but to continue the rotation.

And it had gone so far that even the elders had to take part!

The older women, despite their age and obvious shame, had offered their breasts as well.

They had pushed aside their embarrassment because they couldn’t bear to see their Hero suffer.

But even after the elders, he hadn’t stopped!

He had simply come back to Luna and started all over again.

"So you see." Luna finished, her voice barely above a whisper. "I’ve been through a lot today."

Nyx and Leona exchanged a look of pure disbelief.

Their mouths hung open, their eyes wide with shock.

Nyx slowly shook her head, then reached out and patted her niece’s head with genuine admiration.

"You’ve done well, dear. You’ve truly calmed the beast."

She gently pulled Luna away and settled her on the side.

Luna immediately let out a massive sigh of relief, her shoulders slumping as she reached up to feel her nipples—

—which looked so swollen that they looked like they had been stung by a thousand bees.

Nyx then turned to Luca and flicked his forehead.

"Ow!"

"That’s enough of that, Hero." Nyx said firmly. "I think you’ve sucked enough breasts for one day."

Luca blinked, looking around the room. For a moment, Luna braced herself for another explosive outburst.

But to her complete shock, Luca didn’t get angry at all.

Instead, a guilty smile spread across his face. He leaned back into the sofa, stretching his arms behind his head with a satisfied sigh.

"It seems like I’ve been found out." He said casually.

Luna’s jaw dropped. "What do you mean, ’found out’?!"

Luca chuckled, looking thoroughly pleased with himself.

"Of course, I wasn’t angry the whole time. I was just using the situation to my advantage."

Luna stared at him, completely dumbfounded.

"You...You faked it?"

"Faked it?" Luca laughed. "I wouldn’t say I faked it. I was genuinely frustrated about what happened."

He leaned forward, a roguish grin on his face as he said,

"I simply realized that my anger could be...channeled. Used for a greater purpose."

He proudly gestured around the room.

"And what greater purpose is there than going around sucking everyone’s breasts? I even got to taste the elders’! Do you have any idea how long I’ve been dreaming of that??"

Luna sputtered in outrage. "You...you used me!"

"I used everyone." Luca corrected cheerfully. "And now that my little operation has been a complete success, I feel quite satisfied."

He patted his stomach contentedly. "All my grievances have been completely swept away."

Nyx shook her head, a wry smile on her face.

"You’re absolutely shameless, Hero."

"I prefer ’resourceful,’" Luca said with a wink.

But then his expression grew serious. He folded his hands together and leaned forward, all traces of playfulness gone.

"Now that I’ve had my fun, it’s time to get down to business. So what exactly were the messages that all the races sent?"

His lips curved into a wry smile.

"I already know they’re going to be bad. But I want to know just how bad it is."

Leona and Nyx exchanged one more glance, a silent debate passing between them.

Finally, Leona nodded and sat down across from him. Nyx did the same.

"It’s bad, Luca." Leona said, her voice grave. "Really, really bad."

Luca groaned, rubbing his forehead. "Just tell me. Tell me everything."

Nyx cleared her throat and began.

"First, the more aggressive ones." She started. "The beastkin—both the wolf and feline races—have explicitly stated that they don’t want you approaching their territory at all."

She paused, a grim smile playing at her lips. "In fact, they’ve declared that if you do show up, they will form an unprecedented alliance against you."

Luca blinked. "Wait, the wolf and feline races? The ones who are always at war with each other?"

"The very same." Nyx confirmed. "For the first time in recorded history, they’ve agreed to work together."

She gave a wry chuckle.

"At least there’s one good thing that came out of this—you’ve managed to create an alliance that has never been seen before. Of course, that alliance is dedicated entirely to destroying you, but..."

"That doesn’t help me." Luca muttered. "At all."

"The ogre race has also declared their opposition." Leona continued. "They say that if you come to their territory, they’ll fight you with their lives on the line."

"Even if there’s not a single ogre left standing, they’ll still go all out."

Luca sighed. "Yeah, that sounds about right. They seem like the type who would rather use their fists than their brains."

"The centaurs are similar." Nyx added. "They’ve dramatically increased their training regimen."

"Apparently, they’re determined to become strong enough to defend against you, just in case you decide to visit."

Luca’s head sank further into his hands.

"The harpies, interestingly enough, have a slightly different stance." Nyx continued. "They said you can come over to their territory if you want to."

Luca’s head snapped up, his eyes widening with hope.

"Really? That’s good news!"

But Nyx was already shaking her head apologetically.

"The good news doesn’t last long, Hero. While you can come over, they’ve stated that they’ll fly up into the skies the entire time you’re there."

She spread her hands helplessly.

"They won’t disturb you, but they also won’t approach you. They’d prefer if you didn’t try to pull them down or do anything like that."

Luca slumped back against the sofa, all his hope evaporating.

"So they’ll be there, but they’ll be constantly out of reach. The ultimate tease."

"The goblins have made an interesting offer." Leona said, pressing forward. "They’re willing to send tribute—whatever you want, they’ll provide it. In exchange, they just don’t want you to approach their territory." She winced. "They begged us to take pity on them because of how weak their race is."

Luca rubbed his face with his hands. "They think of me as some sort of demon now, don’t they?"

No one responded to that. The silence was answer enough.

"The fairies were...strange." Leona said, a perplexed look on her face. "I honestly don’t know how to interpret their message. Whoever was speaking was extremely nervous the whole time."

"She just begged us not to let you come over. She sounded terrified. Almost as if she was having nightmares about what happened."

"That’s strange." Luna murmured. "Why would the fairies be so affected?"

Nyx’s eyes glinted with understanding.

"Just think about it, Luna. For the other races, what Luca would have done in those dreams would have been intense, but they’re roughly the same size."

"But think of those fairies—how small they are. And what sort of situation they were in during those dreams."

The room fell silent as everyone processed this.

Immediately, all eyes turned to Luca. Even Leona and Nyx were staring at him expectantly.

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU ALL LOOKING AT ME?!"

Luca burst out, throwing his hands up in exasperation.

"I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! I WAS JUST AS CAUGHT UP IN THIS WHOLE MESS AS YOU WERE!"

"IF YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED IN THOSE DREAMS, GO ASK THAT DAMN GODDESS UP THERE!"

His rage was building again, his face reddening with fury. Luna, who had seen this before, immediately rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"Calm down, Luca!" She said urgently. "Calm down! It’s not worth it!"

Luca huffed and puffed, his anger slowly deflating. Finally, he settled back into his seat.

"Go on." He said through gritted teeth. "What else?"