Saving The Monster Race Starts With Breeding The Elf Village

But despite Luna’s rather bold question hanging in the air like a thunderclap, Nyx did not seem bothered in the slightest.

When it came to dealing with her own sister, the words always tangled in her throat and left her flustered beyond measure.

Yet with Luna, her beloved niece, she slipped back into her usual casual, teasing self as easily as breathing.

A playful smile curved her lips as she pointed straight at the younger woman, eyes sparkling with mischief.

”Luna, sweetheart, I don’t think you have any right to be accusing us of looking lewd and seductive when you’re literally wearing the exact same outfit as me.”

She said, voice light and breezy, as though they were simply chatting over tea.

”I mean, just look at you, showing off those beautiful breasts of yours so proudly. I’m guessing the Hero gave that little outfit to you as well, didn’t he?”

”It suits you perfectly, by the way. Truly brings out your inner devil”

Luna’s ears flushed a deep crimson in an instant and they started flapping around like a bird’s wings.

Realization crashed over her like a wave, and she let out a tiny squeak of embarrassment, arms flying up to cover her chest as best she could.

The thin fabric of her nightdress suddenly felt far too revealing under the combined stares of her mother and aunt.

Leona, for her part, could not help but steal a quick, admiring glance at her daughter’s figure.

’She truly has grown up.’ She thought with a quiet swell of maternal pride. ’Becoming such a fine, confident woman...’

But the moment the thought formed, she snapped herself out of it, cheeks burning even hotter at how inappropriate the timing felt.

Nyx simply shrugged, completely unfazed, and continued as if nothing had happened.

”As for why I’m here...” She let the words trail off for a dramatic beat, then grinned shamelessly.

”...Well, I’m here for the Hero’s dick, obviously.”

Both mother and daughter stared at her in open-mouthed horror, the bluntness hitting them like a slap. They had not expected her to be quite so bold.

Nyx, however, carried on without a hint of shame, her tone turning dreamy and matter-of-fact all at once.

”The truth is after taking the Hero’s dick deep into my mouth, my mouth always feels so strangely empty afterward. It’s like I need something thick and warm to fill it up all the time now. I get these cravings that only he can satisfy.”

She said it like she was discussing the weather.

”So I came over tonight planning to take his cock all the way down my throat again, let him fill me until I can taste every drop of his thick, hot seed.”

She sighed wistfully, eyes half-lidded at the memory.

”Then I was going to grind my pussy all over his shaft, sliding my wet lips up and down, covering him completely with my love juices...before letting him eat me out until I can’t even think straight.”

”It was going to be a wonderful plan for tonight, really.”

She said cheerfully before looking at her sister and niece with disappointment.

”But I suppose this little family reunion has ruined those plans, hasn’t it?”

Leona and Luna both felt the same sting of frustration deep in their chests, their own secret hopes for a night with Luca crumbling before their eyes.

Nyx simply laughed again, the sound bright and teasing as she pointed directly at her older sister.

”And as for your mother over here...”

Her expression turned mischievous, like she selling out her sister.

”Apparently she came all the way here late at night because she had some very important ’work’ to discuss with Luca. Official village affairs, she claims.”

”Bullshit! That’s absolute nonsense!” Luna immediately jumped in, eyes wide with disbelief.

”Who in the world would come over so late at night just to work? And on the bed, of all places?”

Leona blushed furiously at being called out so directly by her own daughter, wishing the floor would open up and swallow her whole.

Nyx, clearly enjoying herself now, pressed on with an amused grin.

”Well, if you ask her why she’s completely naked, she’ll tell you it was very hot tonight, so she simply had to take all her clothes off to cool down.”

”What? Who in the world would believe that!?” Luna shot back, voice rising in incredulity. ”What kind of nonsense excuse is that? It wouldn’t even fool a toddler!”

Leona buried her face in her hands, the humiliation burning through every inch of her body as she trembled in silence.

”She also said the wet marks on the sheets were from spilled water.” Nyx added gleefully. ”The bite marks and hickeys all over her body? Mosquitoes. And the liquid leaking out of her...” She paused dramatically. ”...She peed herself.”

Luna stared at her mother with an expression of utter disbelief.

”Mother. Really? Of all the excuses you could have come up with, you chose THOSE?”

Leona couldn’t speak. Couldn’t move. Couldn’t do anything except tremble with humiliation. Her own daughter was looking at her like she was a stranger.

A crazy, lying, terrible stranger!

Luna was just about to continue questioning her mother, desperate to understand how exactly everything had come to this and when her mother had grown so close to Luca—when the sound of yet another set of footsteps echoed down the hallway!

All three women turned toward the door at once.

This time, even Nyx felt a flicker of relief. They desperately needed someone to sort out this escalating chaos.

But once again, it was not Luca.

A cheerful, familiar voice drifted in, bright and full of energy, echoing the exact same words they had heard earlier.

”Luca! Luca! I want to sleep with you tonight! My bed is all hot and stuffy. I don’t know why it feels like I’m sleeping on fire or something—”

A pause, a fumble

”Wait, no, I mean, my bed is really cold right now! I need something warm, someone warm to warm me up. So I’m sleeping in your bed, okay? You can’t say no because I’m already here!”

The three women exchanged glances of pure dismay. It was Lulu.

They realized in that moment that Luca had somehow managed to draw the entire family here tonight, each one hoping for his attention in her own way.

Nyx smiled with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

Leona looked utterly shocked, never expecting the hero to be such a shameless player, quietly messing around with her entire family. But she herself had become one of his willing victims, so she had no room to complain.

Luna simply groaned, rubbing her forehead as a fresh headache bloomed.

Then a thought struck Leona. She looked at Nyx suspiciously.

”Why are both of them copying you, Nyx? Why are they saying the exact same thing you said?”

Nyx had the decency to look slightly guilty for a moment before flashing a sheepish smile.

”Well, a couple of days ago, both of them came to me individually, asking for advice on how to seduce someone and get into a man’s bed.”

”I taught them a few techniques...and who would have thought they would turn out to be such studious students and put my knowledge into practice so quickly?”

Luna felt even more embarrassed at being caught so openly, cheeks flaming as she averted her eyes.

And just then—Lulu finally stepped into the room.

This time, none of them were truly surprised by another arrival. They had grown almost numb to the escalating absurdity.

They were already bracing themselves for the next awkward explanation, minds racing to figure out how to handle yet another layer of family chaos.

But the moment Lulu actually crossed the threshold, all three women froze with identical looks of utter shock.

Nyx blinked rapidly, mouth falling open. Leona rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was dreaming.

Luna, who had just taken a sip of water to soothe her dry throat, immediately spat it out in a shocked spray, making the already messy bed even messier.

”PFFFFT!!!”

They had expected Lulu to appear in the same revealing nightdress the rest of them wore—Luca would have surely given her one too.

But instead, to their absolute horror, Lulu was dressed in a full chicken outfit!

Yes, an actual chicken costume she had clearly made herself!

Her entire body was wrapped in a fluffy white suit covered head to toe in soft feathers.

She had crafted makeshift wings from wooden frames also layered with feathers, a bright red comb sat proudly atop her head like a proper chicken’s crest, and a yellow beak was strapped over her mouth.

She looked ridiculous, adorable, and completely out of place all at once.

The three women stared.

And Lulu stared back in disbelief as well, never expecting her family to her in this ridiculous outfit that she put on to gain courage.

The reason for the outfit, of course, had seemed perfectly logical to her earlier.

Yesterday she had secretly watched two chickens mating with vigorous, fearless energy, and something about their bold, unhesitating passion had filled her with courage.

If she could become a chicken too, she reasoned, she would gain that same fearless strength to finally seal the deal with Luca.

So today she had roped Selma, Alia and Ivy into helping her gather feathers all over the village, painstakingly constructing the costume she was now so proud of.

She had planned to strut in, make cheerful bok-bok noises, and show Luca exactly how ready she was.

But before she could even let out her first triumphant ”bokak!”, she found herself confronted by her entire family staring at her in pure, horrified silence.

The four women stood there, the weight of the moment pressing down on them like a storm about to break, each one realizing that tonight’s unexpected family gathering had just reached a whole new level of glorious absurdity.