Ryu was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head: "Haruhime, you don't need to be so thorough with these things. I can do them myself."
Ryu hesitated for a moment: "Um... alright..."
Haruhime's golden tail wagged happily behind her, making her look full of energy and joy.
Her eyes sparkled.
As a concubine, caught between all the primary wives, Haruhime felt that this situation seemed quite nice.
And when the struggles ended, and the master was exhausted and needed to relax, he would come to her.
Wei Gong's voice, weary but gentle, echoed in Haruhime's imagination.
She couldn't help but giggle a few times, her expression filled with longing and happiness, her golden tail gently tapping against the edge of the bathtub, making a "pat-a-pat" sound.
Ryu stared dumbfounded at Haruhime's voluptuous figure, which was extremely disproportionate to her petite face, and for a moment, she couldn't say a word.
And now, Haruhime was wearing a swimsuit, her originally concealed graceful curves completely exposed, making her particularly eye-catching.
Ryu's cheeks began to flush, and her heart rate couldn't help but accelerate. She subconsciously swallowed, feeling a sense of shock and a little unease in her heart.
Ryu sighed silently, her emotions becoming more and more complex, with an unspeakable sense of unwillingness in her heart.
"Eh, you want to become more voluptuous?"
The goddess Demeter tilted her head, looking at Ryu in front of her, her eyes showing a bit of curiosity and playfulness: "Ryu is already very good as she is. As an elf, your figure is already very good, right?"
The goddess Demeter naturally noticed her gaze and couldn't help but smile slightly in her heart. The chest of the goddess of abundance was even more exaggerated than Haruhime and Alicia, and the curves filled Ryu's heart with envy and a little helplessness.
Demeter looked at her expression and suddenly revealed a mischievous smile, tilting her head, her tone revealing a hint of mystery: "However, if you really want to become more voluptuous, I do know a way. Ryu, do you remember the 'abundance' blessing I gave to Shirou before?"
Ryu opened her mouth, unable to speak for a long time, and finally spoke with intense shyness: "Goddess! Isn't... isn't this too early?!"
The goddess looked into the distance, a faint smile appearing on her face: "Gods cannot reproduce. So whenever I see those ladies with little babies, I feel envy and jealousy."
"Ten or eight?!"
Ryu widened her eyes in shock, her face instantly flushed red, and for a moment, she didn't know how to respond, her voice filled with extreme panic: "Goddess, what kind of race do you think I am?!"
The goddess paused, a flash of cunning flashed in her eyes, and her slender fingers slowly drew circles on Ryu's lower abdomen: "And, perhaps in the future, Tiamat will also come to the Lower World..."
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Chapter 212: Shattered Soul
Leffiya asked softly.
For a moment, she didn't have the courage to directly ask Philvis, whose face was gloomy, but instead grabbed the adventurer of the Dionysus Familia standing aside—an elf girl with wine glasses and grape crests on her cloak.
The girl paused for a moment, not continuing to speak, but it was already imaginable that the companion ultimately didn't make it.
"Aura-sama said very excitedly that she shouldn't go on expeditions with the captain anymore. She said that as long as the captain... as long as Miss Philvis is there, nothing good will happen."
The elf girl continued, "The day before yesterday was the anniversary of Aura-sama's deceased brother, and Miss Philvis wanted to pay her respects, but Aura-sama lashed out at her."
Later, the Familia's god, Dionysus, angrily punished Aura and then sent the two of them to explore the dungeon together.
However, in this adventure, another companion died.
"Careful!"
Outside the town of Rivira, Wei Gong caught up with Aura and reached out to grab her shoulder.
【Futsu-no-Mitama】in his hand unleashed a cold light, slicing the bear-like monster charging at Aura in two.
The elf girl stared blankly at Wei Gong's profile, her expression filled with a bit of absentmindedness.
A trace of tears appeared in Aura's eyes. She reached out and gently hugged Wei Gong's neck, leaning closer to him.
Her voice trembled slightly: "Let me forget everything..."
Those crystalline, full lips exuded a rich aroma of wine.
Aura leaned on Wei Gong's shoulder, speaking softly.
"Your brother, too, was at that time..."
Wei Gong asked softly.
Hearing this title, Aura laughed self-deprecatingly, "You heard about it, 【Holy Sword User】-sama."
Among the elves, besides the high elves of Alfheim, there are also many elf forests, each possessing their own royalty. For example, Heding and Hogni of the Freya Familia were originally kings of two elf kingdoms.
"Our father failed in the struggle for the throne,"
Aura said, "My brother and I were driven out of our homeland and wandered to Orario. Later, we joined the Familia of the god Dionysus."
"After that nightmarish incident, the remaining members of the Familia blamed Philvis. And my brother, in order to take care of me, who was sick at the time, couldn't participate in the expedition, and thus survived."
The girl's voice gradually lowered, her hands tightly clutching the hem of Wei Gong's clothes.
"Why, why did she have to survive... and I lost my only relative."
She choked, tears finally streaming down her face, dripping onto Wei Gong's shoulder.
Aura closed her eyes, letting the tears stream from the corners of her eyes: "Actually, I also know that this is unreasonable anger. The dungeon is a place where anything can happen."
Aura's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but that suppressed pain was exceptionally clear.
"Then, before I could even react, her corpse suddenly stood up again, a vacant smile on her face, approaching me step by step... She chased after me, and I desperately wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape, and finally, I was killed by her."
Her voice revealed deep self-blame and disgust: "I'm such a filthy elf."
Wei Gong was speechless for a moment. In Aura, he once again witnessed the frighteningly high moral standards of the elven race.
Aura looked at Wei Gong and said softly: "Wei Gong-sama, please use your mental control skill on me, let me forget all this, forget Philvis... In exchange, I am willing to become your possession with my humble self."
This feeling of self-destruction, of being trapped in the mire, couldn't help but remind him of Ryu in the past, that time filled with self-doubt.
Wei Gong reached out and supported Aura's shoulders, allowing the girl's gaze to meet his.
"Alright, I promise."
Wei Gong said in a low voice: "But I don't want to directly destroy your spirit... So, we need to take it slow, okay?"
However, Haruhime didn't back down. She gently leaned forward, "No, this is my job. I hope to provide the best service to every important partner. Please, you must agree."
"As the master's concubine, you must not only serve the master well, but also serve all the mistresses well."
The girl, immersed in her special role, seemed particularly motivated.
A scene flashed in her mind—everyone competing with each other for favor, the mistresses vying for Wemiya's attention.
"Only here, I can truly relax."
"Hehehe..."
Haruhime was imagining a bright future, but Ryuu, who was beside her, clearly hadn't kept up with her pace—her mind had already been drawn to something else.
"So... big!"
She hadn't paid much attention before, because Haruhime always wore traditional kimonos, and the loose fabric concealed her curves so well that it was hard to notice.
Ryuu couldn't help but let her eyes wander over Haruhime's body, especially lingering on her chest. Those exaggeratedly full curves were simply incompatible with her age and figure.
"No... compared to before, it seems to have grown a lot... This is too exaggerated, gu..."
In this chaotic state of mind, Ryuu involuntarily leaned forward, then plunged into the water with a splash, only to see her weakly bubbling in the water.
"Hmm... but..."
Ryuu lowered her head slightly, a hint of hesitation in her voice, and subconsciously glanced at the goddess's chest.
"It's a pity, but it's actually very difficult to become full through food, especially since you've already passed puberty, Ryuu."
Goddess Demeter sighed softly.
Ryuu lowered her head, a trace of disappointment in her eyes: "I understand..."
"Eh?"
Ryuu suddenly raised her head, looking at the goddess somewhat blankly.
Goddess Demeter's smile became even more mysterious, as if deliberately keeping her in suspense. After a brief moment of thought, Ryuu finally realized the goddess's true meaning—her face flushed instantly, all the way to the roots of her ears.
Goddess Demeter looked at her embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but laugh, gently patting her shoulder: "Ryuu, don't be ashamed. Many people can't envy such things."
"Goddess Demeter..."
However, Goddess Demeter continued without hesitation, with a certain certainty and expectation in her tone: "So, Ryuu, have a baby as soon as possible! It's best to have more, ten or eight, because I love children the most!"
"It's okay, we can increase the blessings. Look, Ishtar is also in the city, and we can also go outside the city to find Hera..."
Ryuu finally couldn't bear the goddess's words and had no choice but to flee in panic.
However, Goddess Ishtar, Goddess Hera, Goddess Tiamat... The elf girl quietly remembered the names of these goddesses.
"Um, excuse me, what happened?"
The elf girl's expression was equally sorrowful. After hearing Lefiya's question, she was silent for a while before slowly opening her mouth:
"On the nineteenth floor, a companion was bitten by a poisonous spider, because the antidote and treatment didn't arrive in time..."
Lefiya lowered her head slightly: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
The girl shook her head gently, with a hint of sadness in her tone: "Then, the leader and vice-leader had a big fight."
"In the beginning, it was because Oura and Filvis quarreled in the Familia."
"It's obviously you who killed him, what are you pretending to be here!"
Oura said, pushing the helpless Filvis to the ground.
"Filvis is not the so-called [Banshee]"
At that time, the god Dionysus said with particular seriousness.
The elf girl wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, barely showing a faint smile: "I'm sorry, Lady Lefiya, I've made you laugh."
"Trace On!"
The moment the beast fell, Wemiya felt a slight weight on his shoulder, and Oura fell weakly into his arms.
The handsome face of the god Dionysus, which was deeply imprinted in her mind, now seemed to have been etched with irreparable cracks due to the grievances and pain of the past few days.
"Please, Lord Wemiya."
She closed her eyes, leaning on Wemiya's shoulder.
"Filvis and I are one of the only surviving members of the old Dionysus Familia."
Wemiya knew about the nightmare on the twenty-seventh floor, the complete annihilation of the Dionysus Familia, with only Filvis surviving. Oura, on the other hand, was not in that expedition team.
She paused slightly and continued: "My older brother and I came to Orario together... We were originally royalty from a certain elf forest."
However, the royalty of the Alf Lyria Forest, that is, Riviria's lineage, is the king of a clan, or rather, the "Emperor", with a higher status. The royalty of the various elf forests are more like "Lords".
"My brother, he likes Filvis."
When Oura said this, her tone was somewhat lost.
"At that time, he stood up, quarreled with the members to protect Filvis, and said that he was willing to accompany her to the dungeon."
Oura took a deep breath, tears seeming to well up in her eyes: "Then, he died... At that time, he was already and was about to level up, but in that adventure, a monster ripped out his heart. And that woman, Filvis, she came back alive again."
Wemiya gently stroked Oura's soft hair, his fingers gently passing through the silver strands, trying to soothe the pain in her heart in the gentlest way possible.
"But, I just can't help but hate her."
She paused for a moment, seemingly hesitating whether to continue, then she took a deep breath and continued: "Do you know, Lord Wemiya, I even had a dream before, dreaming that Filvis... she committed suicide."
The girl's lips curled into a bitter smile: "It seems that I really... can't forgive her no matter what."
"Lord Dionysus favored her, and his trust in her never wavered... Maybe the gods are right. In any case, Filvis is a member of our Familia, she is our partner. But I... I fantasized about her dying in the most painful way, and not even finding peace after death."
Wemiya's expression almost faltered: "Mental control skills? Where would I get such skills?"
However, he saw a deep sense of strangeness and brokenness in the girl's hollow eyes.
And now, Oura's mental state seemed even more dangerous and abnormal than Ryuu's at that time.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't easily refuse the girl's request.
Oura's body froze instantly, looking at him with bated breath, her deep purple eyes filled with confusion.
