I Shall Pervert the Heavens

The elf seemed to think of something and flushed before saying, "No! Can't put it in there again! Still hurts…"

"So, you lied and did not actually mean anything?"

She visibly faltered at this question and finally answered after an uncomfortable silence, "Fine… I agree."

"Good. So, let's start now?"

"Yes..."

"Good, Amy. First, we need to make some monsters."

"So, you do want to put it in there…"

"What are you rambling about? Since when do I need to ask my thing how I use it? We need to make a powerful baby that will fight fiercely for us. Are you ready? Because I am!"

"No... Other options?"

"..."

Hearing the silence, Amy sighed deeply as a look of resolution appeared on her face as she climbed the breeding chair and sat on it.

Seeing this, Zach was naturally happy. He never wanted the issue to escalate to the point he would have no choice but to kill her.

Thinking of the monster they were about to create, Zach calmly asked, "Amy, what's your current level?"

"Twi..."

"What's twi? Do you mean two?" Zach asked in confusion, and she nodded.

"You're surprisingly weak for someone from a dungeon hunter team," Zach couldn't help but comment.

"Elves level up slower... Need to have huge mana... Talent... Requirements of a lot of experience points."

Hearing her voice, even though it was not an orderly sentence, he still understood her words. Technically, she meant elves leveled up slower due to them needing a lot of exp to level up, and the requirements for their mana were two times higher than a normal being, plus talent was necessary.

"What class are you?" Zach asked.

"Support."

"I know you're a support type, but what I'm asking is your class, like what your power is for."

"Blessings to boost power, heal, stamina restoration, and nature aggressive less to me."

Hearing her words, Zach's eyes lit up. Didn't this mean she was a perfect breeding tool, ahem, lover?

If her mana was a bit abundant, then whenever she popped out two eggs, she could recover her stamina or bless herself to be stronger and continue.

"So, what you mean to tell me is you can't fight?" Zach asked quickly, hoping she would say no so he could suggest for her to just sit back and make more villagers for him.

"Me can..."

Hearing her words, Zach felt downcast. It seemed he couldn't carry out the plan.

"But no bow weapon."

Instantly, Zach's mood soared high like a student in an exam hall with questions he wasn't prepared for, only for the teacher to say it was an open exam where they could use their phones.

"Amy, it's not like I don't want to let you go out, but I truly can't," Zach calmly said, talking like someone who truly had no choice. "Do you know a few meters away from here are over 40 corpses lying around? Due to the sun, their bodies have started rotting away and attracted over 30 goblins and even other animals. If I let you out without any skills or weapon, you truly would have died, and I don't want my property to perish without my permission."

"What!" Amy yelled out in shock and confusion as her body tensed up. At that moment, she finally understood why the dungeon core didn't want to let her go out. It turned out he cared, but at the same time, she felt odd, like some part of his words didn't feel right.

"So, what do? Hungry," Amy asked with her eyes eyeing everywhere, as if trying to show Zach her puppy-like eyes, which frustrated him. Couldn't women drop emotions for once and follow logic?

Even after hearing there were beasts out there, she was still asking if there was another way to go out! Truly an ungrateful woman, hmph!

"You really want to go out? You know if you remain inside here forever, I can guarantee to always protect you, but once you step outside, I can't for sure say I can protect you, and you must be able to fight with your bare hands," he calmly said, but inwardly he knew he could protect her. It had been a week already, and he could use his humanoid form, which he naturally was hesitating to. After all, what if after using it, enemies arrived? He would naturally be a piece of meat before them.

"I... know," Amy replied.

"Since you know, then I will tell you two plans I have." Zach paused, letting the words sink into her. "Firstly, the two diggers and gnomes are naturally strong, but just the four of them are not enough to protect you, nor do they have the power to fight so well, so I naturally have a plan. Since you can heal yourself to regain your stamina or use blessing, then we will breed a more powerful monster, which I won't lie will take a toll on your body as the monster will naturally need to absorb more energy from you to form into an egg."

"What... now?" Amy asked nervously as she heard those words. After some days had passed, she naturally wasn't as suicidal as in the past days and was back to fearing death, so naturally, she didn't want to undertake such an event.

"The first option is for you to breed a stronger monster, which I already told you the side effects that can happen to you. Meanwhile, the second option... is to learn how to fight and continue leveling up outside. Increase your level, then combat the monsters out there."

"Me... fight," Amy immediately replied. Even though she enjoyed the sexual pleasure during those periods, she wasn't foolish enough that she would let herself breed a powerful monster that could potentially kill her midway out.

"You? Fight? You don't even have a weapon, nor do you look like someone that has ever fought. How the hell can you do it then?" Zach asked with frustration. This was it; if he was truly in his human form, he might have coughed out blood.

She was simply courting death!

"Me... learn," Amy replied after a moment of contemplation, completely oblivious to Zach's mental crashout.

"Then don't regret it," Zach said, and suddenly, taking her by surprise, he pushed his tentacle-like penis straight into her private part. Amy didn't expect this as she was lost in the conversation while still sitting on the breeding chair.

"Ahh... Ah... Ahhh... mmm..." Amy moaned from the sudden unexpected pleasure that assaulted her as two other tentacles squeezed into her shirt and started squeezing her two breasts, flicking the nipples and making them harder as shivers rushed down her spine.

"Yes... Ahhh... ahhh... Ah..." Amy squirmed and moaned loudly without care as Zach began thrusting in faster, making her already wet vagina tightly clench against the tentacock, which was seemingly with ease kissing the entrance to her womb with each thrust.

"This... Ah... Ahhh... No... Ah... Mmm... Training," Amy said between moans as she subconsciously moved her waist to meet the tentacle, even while trying to resist with words.

"You will definitely train. But remember, you have a job: to keep creating villagers for me."