Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Otherworld Demon King Survival Guide.

Episode 70: Big-Hearted Pixies (4)

The next morning, as soon as I woke up.

“Those cheeky pixie fellows! Time to show them what I’ve got!”

Immediately, I dropped my pants.

“Take a taste of my white stuff!”

I’ve been fuming since yesterday. The more I pondered after returning home, the more repulsive the attitude of the pixies seemed.

This naive and selfish species didn’t even understand give and take; they strongly upheld an attitude of exploiting me. And it was very blatant.

Not to mention, they even deluded themselves into thinking they were wise.

These creatures might be naive in their forest, dealing only among themselves. But if they were to enter the bigger world, they’d be in for a rude awakening.

Today, I shall be that bigger world.

I intended to give them a piece of my mind.

“By feeding them my white stuff!”

If I could establish some sort of alliance with the pixies through this, it would be perfect. Currently, our situation is far from safe. There were multiple threats looming over us.

Building a force to resolve that was indeed essential.

Even if that meant doing something despicable to the pixies, I’d do it with pride.

“Shaashaasha. When females taste Master’s white stuff, they get completely entranced.”

“Right? They’ll be totally engrossed, won’t they?”

“Absolutely entranced.”

“Hehehe, then, Sharan, let’s get started.”

“Yes, Master.”

Immediately, Sharan brought the wooden container for the white stuff, and with her soft hands, she grasped my member.

“Ugh…!”

Every time Sharan touched me, it felt as if I would explode. My limit was already reached, and it throbbed intensely.

“But Master, you produce more white stuff these days.”

“It seems so.”

Was it due to my enhanced power?

Lately, both the amount and frequency of my semen production have increased. And it’s not like I’d been taking extra zinc or magnesium. But it was a good thing. Sharan seemed to be happy eating more of my white stuff.

“Sharan eats, Lumica eats, and even if the pixies eat, there seems to be plenty left.”

“Is there any left?”

“Yes? There’s a lot left.”

“No, there’s none. Because all of it belongs to Sharan.”

“Master!”

As I casually threw that comment, an elated Sharan grinned.

“Then, Master, let’s begin.”

“Alright.”

Anyway.

Sharan began by shaking it and then delicately kissed the tip.

ㅡSmooch.

“Good job, Sharan.”

“Uh…”

As I had requested, before she started, Sharan always gave it a gentle kiss. It didn’t have any particular meaning. It was just an expression of my perverse desire. But Sharan always obliged.

ㅡSwoosh Swoosh.

While petting Sharan’s head and playing with her ears, I received her morning pleasure. Sharan worked diligently with her small, cute mouth, drawing out my essence.

First, I’d let Sharan consume until she was satisfied. After that, I would store the gift for the pixies. No matter what, after extraction, I must give it to Sharan.

“Ugh…!”

With that, pulling Sharan closer, I released into her throat.

“Shaah… Master, was it good?”

“Uh… It was.”

“Shaashaasha. Sharan also enjoyed it.”

ㅡGiggle.

With that, she looked up at me with a bright smile.

“…”

Sharan’s pure gaze was gradually becoming more lustful… Really, I always thought about it.

‘I desire Sharan.’

Not just playing around with thigh fucking or fellatio, but I genuinely wanted to have intercourse with her. But… still. I was scared of her getting pregnant. That was why I must restrain myself.

Swoosh.

Having such thoughts made my desires rise again. Just harboring the desire for intercourse made it feel like the feeling was intensifying from within. But I had to control myself.

Getting her pregnant was dangerous.

A pregnant Sharan, or the child that might be born. I still didn’t have the confidence to handle it all. I quickly brushed off the thought and asked again.

“So, Sharan. Can you select some gifts for the Pixies?”

“Yes, Master.”

Swoosh.

Sharan, holding a container in one hand, took hold of me with the other. She aimed the tip at the container and began to service me.

Soon, the container was filled with my essence.

“Huff. I’m going to give this to the Pixies now.”

The female creatures of the forest, the Pixies, will surely be attracted. The essence of a demon boosts and excites female monsters.

Was it the same for all demons?

Or was it just me?

“A younger noble.”

Was it because I was worn from her egg?

Doubts arose in me.

In any case, it was time to set out. I got up and immediately summoned my subordinates, explaining today’s tasks.

“Then, Buril. I will be out today as well. Keep the house safe.”

“Kerek.”

“You guys, just lay out the groundwork for the Goblin Interior Department. And sharpen some stones for window-making. Just do it leisurely. You need to conserve energy when I’m not around.”

“Kerek!”

Buril seemed to say, “Leave it to us,” with his salute.

“Alright. Sharan. Let’s get going.”

“Yes, Master.”

I immediately left the dungeon with Sharan.

“Ah! You’re here!”

Upon arriving at the negotiation site, Serinu greeted me, waving her arms. She seemed welcoming? I also waved back and approached her.

“You. You haven’t forgotten what we discussed yesterday, have you?”

But as soon as I approached, she immediately spoke with a hint of sullenness.

“I remember, that’s why I’m here, isn’t it?”

“Oh? Then, it’s settled. Anyway, when you promise, you should keep it.”

“That’s what I’m saying. I kept my promise; that’s why I’m here, right?”

“Whatever. Let’s move past that.”

Such a nag she was.

“Now, this is the gift we’ve prepared…”

Without further ado, Serinu swayed her large bosom and reached her hand between her breasts.

What now? For a moment, I thought her ample bosom swallowed her hand.

But then…

Zwoop.

From between her breasts, she pulled out something resembling a pouch the size of a palm.

“What’s that?”

“This is our gift.”

Swish.

Serinu immediately opened the pouch and placed its contents on her palm.

“Look.”

She then raised her arm and thrust the contents closer to my eyes.

“This is…”

“Beautiful stones.”

“…”

On Serinu’s palm lay an array of colorful round stones… No doubt they were pretty. But what on earth were they? They didn’t seem to be jewels, just regular stones.

Could they be some magical stones? That was my initial thought, but there wasn’t even a hint of magic emanating from them. Honestly, they just seemed like ordinary rocks.

“We especially picked out the blue and red ones. Aren’t they beautiful? They’re our precious treasures. You can’t find them just anywhere. They’re very rare.”

Serinu was genuinely excited, explaining as if she were describing a genuine gem.

“I hope you brought something precious too… Huh? Why aren’t you reacting?”

“Uh, what?”

“Why no reaction?”

“Well, they are pretty. This blue one. It feels smooth on the surface? Seems shiny, too.”

“Right? You do recognize its worth!”

A little praise, and she was on cloud nine.

“Take them. And let’s be friends.”

“…”

Honestly…

I never expected her to show such a naive and pure side in such an unexpected place.

So, was this the nature of fairies?

Suddenly, I felt terrible about secretly planning to feed them my essence. Was it right to do such a vile thing to these innocent beings? Really?

Perhaps the pixies had only lived amongst themselves, unable to communicate with civilized beings. Yet, they offered… such precious stones.

“Master, we should feed them the essence.”

At that moment, Sharan whispered in my ear.

Right.

That was the plan.

“…”

Humans.

They might appear here. That’d spell disaster. Before that happened, I needed to learn as much about this forest as I could. So, I would deceive these naive pixies and take advantage of them.

“I gratefully accept your gift. Now, let me give you mine.”

“Oh, I’m curious! Ah! Could it be! Did you bring pretty stones like ours?”

“What?”

“We don’t have yellow ones. If it’s yellow, that’d be great. Show me quickly.”

She jumped to conclusions without me even hinting at anything.

“No, it’s not a stone that I brought.”

“What? Not a pretty stone? Then what did you bring?”

A look of disappointment crossed Serinu’s face.

Time to reveal it.

“It’s this.”

I showed her the container with my essence. It was just a wooden container the size of a mug.

“This is? A container holding something?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm…”

Serinu lowered herself and meticulously observed the container, brushing her chin and lips with her hand.

“So… here. This one is called Sharan, you know? I became friends with Sharan after giving her this.”

“Shaah. We became friends.”

Sharan affirmed, and the suspicion in Serinu’s eyes faded.

“So, this means we can become friends with dryads just with this?”

“You could say that. But Serinu.”

“Hmm? What?”

“This, you see, only I can make it.”

“What, what did you say?!”

Upon hearing the truth, Serinu’s eyes widened in shock.

“What’s this about? You never mentioned that!”

What?

Wait a minute.

Why was she angry?

“Why are you shouting?”

“Why did you deceive me?”

“I didn’t deceive you!”

“You did! If only you can make it, then there’s no way for us to be friends with the dryads!”

This was getting messy.

From the beginning, our meeting and gift exchange were meant to establish a friendship between us so we could share information.

“Give me back the pretty stones! You trickster! Why did you deceive me?”

“Argh…!”

Suddenly, two other pixies who were behind Serinu started to guard her!

Damn it!

Why was conversing with fairies so incredibly difficult?!