Reincarnated as the Only Human

Dinner was prepared by the time I exited the cart, my upgrades and browsing of the new equipment I could make now over.

I had ideas floating around my head for each of my girls, ideas that could push their strength even further forwards so that they could be safe no matter what, and I was looking forwards to beginning to craft everything for them.

The problem currently was just that I didn’t have the correct amount of materials nor the best understanding of the things I wanted to craft, so I was pushing that back for a few days as I prepared instead to level up my Survival System and browse any of the skills that might help, like a better {Crafter} skill or perhaps an arcane variation of {Metalworker} for Magisteel and other magical metals.

That was the hope as I stepped out of the cart, my work for the day done as I prepared to return to my lazy, relaxing lifestyle amongst my family, just living life to its fullest whenever and wherever I could.

Everyone was - for the first time in a long time - just sitting around chatting, no one being used for pleasure nor anything sexual happening amongst the group, though I could tell that that could easily change with just a few words or actions from anyone.

Camara sat beside her Dama and played with Ehretia, the little Doe crawling between her older sister and Dama and getting their attention, forcing them to focus on her and not anyone else, only to eventually tire of that and look for Aka.

The kit was snuggled close to her Dama’s chest, resting her head atop Sari’s breasts and breathing evenly as she napped, her body enveloped in warmth from the fire and from Sari’s hands as she stroked her daughter’s ears, making the kit purr lazily in her arms despite being asleep.

Kalia and Yiksa leaned against Aethisia, who was sipping on wine as she chatted with the two Dark Elves, presumably asking questions to the older Dark Elf and reviewing things with her younger half sister.

Heila was working hard over the fire, large platters of grilled meat stacked in piles beside the flames, keeping them warm as she finished the large cauldron of stew by sliding some of the grilled meat inside.

Prixisia helped by chopping up the vegetables and lettuce for the salads, dividing them into even portions as she prepared to place them on everyone’s individual tray.

They all looked towards me as I joined them around the fire, each displaying a slightly hungry look as I went around and scooped up my two daughters, grabbing them from their Dama’s and sitting nearby, allowing them to eat first before me.

The hunger in most of the girls eyes grew at that scene, and I smirked as they all stared lustfully at my body, only to have to turn away lest they get too aroused for their own good.

When Heila finished cooking everything to her liking, she had Prixisia gather the trays and place them in front of everyone, showing us the range of food in front of us.

A bowl filled with the meat and vegetable stew, with a broth that was thick and rich, laden with flavor from the various spices inside the broth, all of which made the tender meat cubes into cubes of mouthwatering flavor.

Beside that was the bowl of chopped vegetables and lettuce, a beautiful array of colors and cool on the tongue, giving a good break from the stew.

Then we had the large slices of steak that were well seasoned and grilled over the fire, giving them a nice char whilst also having been monitored to remain juicy.

My own contribution was to pull out a few loaves of bread and hand them out, everyone tearing off a large chunk before passing it on to the next person, giving us everything we needed for a good meal.

Aethisia and Yiksa uncorked a bottle of wine and added that to their meal, with Rhefia and Sari getting themselves a glass before digging in, everyone quiet as we savored the wondrous food in front of us.

Not having to cook was a pleasure, and with the way Heila cooked everything, the cleanup wouldn’t be that bad either, so I wasn’t that mad about Rhefia’s impromptu purchase of the maid, finding the bright spots in her inclusion into our group.

I fed Aka and Ehretia a few bites of the meat and vegetables, chuckling quietly as the kit devoured the meat only to wrinkle her nose at the vegetables, whilst Ehretia didn’t particularly care for the meat, but scarfed down the vegetables.

Seeing them being complete opposites in that regard was amusing, though they both turned and attached themselves to my breasts moments later, showing me that they were the same in that regard.

When we finished everything up, I handed the two girls back to their Dama’s, confusing the Catkin and Deerkin for a moment before they nodded as I said ”I need to reward Prixisia for being such a help today~!”

They glanced at the orange Lamia, who tilted her head as she heard that - though she made no attempt to deny my reward to her.

Giving them and our children a kiss, I approached the Lamia and smirked, guiding her towards her large tent and entering the dim area, enjoying the way it felt like a predator was slithering behind me as I entered its den.

As if to make that realization feel more accurate, Prixisia coiled around me in mere moments, the Lamia constricting my body between her scaled form and soft flesh as she trailed her forked tongue over my cheek, hissing softly into my ear.

Grabbing my cheeks, she plunged her tongue into my throat and eagerly began to kiss me, the fresh taste of her grassy flavor enveloping my tastebuds, only to eventually separate and give me some space, her intentions clear.

Swiftly stripping out of my clothes, I moaned softly as she hugged me close again, our equally large chests melting together as she held me in her arms, kissing me hard.

With her twin cocks rubbing against my stomach, I enjoyed the heat of her embrace and desire in her actions, before we began to move onto better things...