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As Qin He stepped out of the house, dressed in a formal suit sewn by Mira herself, a soft, lustrous dragon tail, shimmering like glass, suddenly emerged from around the corner of the corridor.

"Finished washing?~"

The dragon maiden was only visible from afar. Qin He noticed that Zhong Liuxiu's lower body was indeed only covered by a thin veil... her plump and juicy breasts were almost completely exposed.

"Hmm~ Does it look good?"

With a gentle twist of her waist, her plump, soft hips and dragon tail crashed into Qin He's arms.

Besides her full, round breasts, which resembled a full moon, Zhong Liuxiu's dress featured a bold design where the breasts cascaded down from behind her neck, encircling her nipples and wrapping around her lower back.

She draped the thin veil behind her neck, and after letting it fall over her shoulders, the two veils crossed over her chest, concealing her delicate, erect, pink nipples, before wrapping around her lower back and crossing again.

Zhong Liuxiu even cleverly used a small collection in the treasure vault to further secure the thin gauze tied at her lower back and tail with a hairpin made of shimmering gold.

She wore a gown made of sheer fabric, with two almost transparent tulle panels wrapped around her, covering Zhong Liuxiu's fair and pinkish full breasts.

Qin He could easily see the pink and perky nipples inside.

Originally, this veil was meant to be a curtain partially covering the breasts of the mountaintop. Drow elves would wear veils like that when they danced. But Zhong Liuxiu made it even more alluring.

The girl's two snow-white breasts, standing proudly on her chest, were absolutely domineering.

Although her lifespan is extremely long, it would definitely take Zhong Liuxiu more than a hundred years to grow any older.

But the trembling, fleshy contours, under the premise of the sheer evening gown that was entirely designed to reveal skin and arouse Qin He's desire, were truly dazzling.

Her breasts were soft yet firm, almost bursting with fullness and shape. Her smooth, creamy skin was glistening with a light sheen of sweat, giving it an alluring, soft glow.

Especially the deep and compact ravines and valleys, where a subtle fragrance lingers.

With each gentle breath of Zhong Liuxiu, the two exquisite pieces sway rhythmically, making them perfect for complementing any outfit.

"Xiuxiu, do you want to dance too?"

Taking Zhong Liuxiu's delicate and tender hand in his, Qin He wanted to dance with her.

"...Of course I want to. But I always keep my word. Tonight, I don't want you anymore! You can have your fun with Trisna and the others."

As soon as Zhong Liuxiu opened her mouth, Qin He immediately gave his answer.

He held Zhong Liuxiu's bare waist with both hands, revealing her slender and soft waist.

"Honey, it's not too late. Their ball is all about fine wine and food, and then you can relax after you've had your fill of dancing."

"Before that, before it gets dark, we can do as much as we want and talk about our future."

Beneath the extremely short and transparent tulle skirt, two delicate, jade-like thighs were tightly pressed together, and a light sheen of sweat glistened on their jade-like skin.

These are a pair of young girl's jade-like legs, almost clearly visible beneath the thin gauze. They are full and plump, yet also possess a delicate and smooth feel.

After all, Zhong Liuxiu was petite. Her legs weren't particularly long, but Qin He was the only one who could truly describe the feeling of fullness and softness that came from having his face pinched between her thighs.

The thigh meat was tender and smooth, every inch of the soft, white flesh was smooth and even, and even had a warm, jade-like luster.

Although Qin He jokingly said that her short legs were fair, plump, and extremely cute, Zhong Liuxiu would always pretend to be angry whenever she heard that her legs were short.

"Then... I'll use my thighs for you, just as a warm-up~ If you insert them, I might not be able to control myself... I'll be clinging to you all night!"

Qin He was clever; he didn't answer, preparing to launch a sneak attack at any moment. Soon, Zhong Liuxiu's voluptuous legs, along with her fair and tender flesh, clamped down on Qin He's still-erect penis.

He cradled Zhong Liuxiu's plump, full buttocks, so large that it took both hands to fully grasp one side. Qin He couldn't help but marvel at her growth...

Judging by her plump and voluptuous buttocks alone, Zhong Liuxiu is almost as beautiful as her mother.

Under the lamplight, her short silver hair resembled soft silk woven from moonlight, gently draped over Zhong Liuxiu's jade-like white neck.

Qin He's ten fingers were now slightly embedded in the fleshy crevices of his buttocks, which were so full that they even arrogantly enveloped and sucked his fingers in.

It's not hard to imagine just how alluring Zhong Liuxiu's petite figure with its large breasts and plump buttocks is. She can arouse Qin He's interest immediately just by standing there and doing nothing.

The skin was incredibly smooth to the touch, and beneath the sheer fabric that resembled a nude dance, her buttocks were almost completely covered by the fabric, revealing a round, white, and smooth surface.

With his hands pressed against it, he felt a softness that was even thicker and more abundant than breast flesh... By the time Qin He came to his senses, he was already wantonly thrusting into Zhong Liuxiu's pair of beautiful, bare legs that were tightly rubbing against him.

Zhong Liuxiu's hips and thighs were already incredibly alluring. But when Qin He vigorously fucked her, the fierce glans that jutted out from between her legs could still scrape against her plump, soft, peach-shaped buttocks.

Like the most powerful seed-planting machine, it frantically plowed and dug between the incredibly fertile mounds of her buttocks and the ravines of her legs, causing this beautiful and delicate body to tremble with waves of flesh from time to time.

But the waist connected to it looks incredibly slender. Leaving aside the soft, smooth feel when you hold it in your hand.

Zhong Liuxiu's waist was indeed as delicate and graceful as a willow swaying in the breeze, compared to her ample breasts and hips.

Knowing that Qin He would soon launch a sneak attack after warming up for a while, Zhong Liuxiu still obediently rubbed and served her husband's large, hard member.

"Okay, hold on tight, okay? I want you to carry me the whole way!"

Zhong Liuxiu quickly pressed her plump, firm breasts against Qin He's chest. Her already moist, snow-white mounds, swollen and full like steamed buns, gently sucked between Qin He's erect penis.

Her small, delicate toes held a pair of transparent, crystal-embroidered high heels with bows. Her bare feet were so smooth and delicate that they seemed to glow with a hint of flesh, and Qin He even wished he could hold them in his hands and cherish them.

Those two plump, soft, and firm buttocks were spilling out in Qin He's palm.

Despite the girl's deliberate tautness, the two snow-white, juicy mounds of flesh remained far softer than dough, and it was impossible to tell just how tender and juicy they were.

“Sleeve, I’ve been thinking. Our adventures so far have gone too smoothly… If it weren’t for these serendipitous encounters and the support of our three adoptive mothers, I might not have made it this far at all.”

Suddenly, Qin He leaned close to Zhong Liuxiu's ear and whispered something in her ear.

"Indeed~ But, this is a land forsaken by the gods. Seventh-tier monsters are everywhere, and eighth-tier monsters are like dogs. Fia's zombie siege has practically amassed most of the wealth of the dead city into our pockets."

"Tell me, how could we not be strong? Even without the gifts from our adoptive mothers... we could briefly contend with a Saint-level expert using only our own strength."

Zhong Liuxiu knew that Qin He's identity as the Dragon Emperor saved him a lot of trouble. He had practically taken the throne that someone else had already prepared for him...

But when everything is under control, such an adventurous life can easily lose its passion.

"Honey~ Tell me! How do you want to conquer this world that belongs to you? I... Aunt Xinru, Mom, Celesi, and Mira will all accompany you on your adventure."

She quickly kissed Qin He twice on the cheek, then nestled tightly in his arms, conveying all her support as his wife through a sweet embrace.

After a moment of silence, Qin He quickly came to his senses. He then laid out his entire plan:

"I will begin my conquest from the borders, and possess my own army, my own dragons, my own retinues, my own cities, and... my own empire."

It turned out that Qin He had been thinking a lot. He wanted to leave the Forsaken Land after finishing his journey through the underground city.

He wanted to use his existing strength to rise to prominence on the continental stage, conquering borders, establishing a kingdom, and competing with the newly emerging powerhouses.

"Really? But my husband... now we can crush kingdoms at will, you know? We can level cities with ease, and even that comet dragon sister has come to our side."

"Once we've explored the dungeon, our strength will increase even further. Are you sure our opponents can handle that then?"

Shaking her crystal-clear dragon tail, Zhong Liuxiu took the lead in boosting the morale of her people.

Qin He also knew that a lower-ranking eighth-order purple dragon with cunning and power could be honored as a duke in human kingdoms, just like Volper.

"Sleeve, war is not just about powerful beings who have ascended to godhood tearing apart the enemy's city-states."

“Strong individuals who haven’t reached the Saint or Godhood level, such as Trisna, a demon warrior with demonic powers. Although she is powerful, she would still find it difficult to survive against a fully armed army of a thousand.”

Stroking Zhong Liuxiu's hair, Qin He quickly began to describe his next goal:

"Sleeve, the current continent of Trashir is our first stop. After we seize the Dragon Abyss Divine Kingdom, I will head to Mithril City."

With a casual flick of his wrist, Qin He could project a map of the mainland that had been marked with circles.

“Previously, Mira and the others were exiled by Hona Page, the old lord of Mithril City, on trumped-up charges.”

"Unless they defeat the Jade Dragon, who plundered the Lord's treasury, they will never be able to return to Mithril City."

From the moment they first met, Qin He remembered every detail of Mira and the others being exiled by the city lord.

Mira is a pure-blooded snow elf, and like her aunt, the duchess, she has icy blue hair reminiscent of the legendary snow fairy.

Logically speaking, as a snow elf duchess who controls the army and immense wealth, Mira's aunt should have sufficient say in protecting her sister's daughter.

But in the end, she couldn't shake the old lord's power. The reason was simple: the snow elves didn't have the surname Peggy; Peggy was the surname of the queen of the Blackblaze Kingdom on the border.

Mira and her companions offended the old lord and were banished to the Forsaken Lands. Qin He, however, intends to lead them back to the city in triumph.

Eliminate the old lord who is causing trouble and support Mira's aunt to take over.

—In this world, there is actually a term for aunts. Mira was raised by an entire snow elf tribe, and she had two mothers who brought her back from her birthplace and provided her with her inheritance.

According to tradition, one mother inherited the archery skills of the elves, while the other inherited ice magic. Both mothers tragically died in an accident.

The mother who was in charge of teaching archery, her sister Mira would be called her aunt.

Cases like this, where two mothers jointly raise an infant to pass on their legacy, are actually quite common.

The Armed Duchess's army, using Mithril City as its initial base, then advanced outwards. This was Qin He's plan—

If Qin He wants to swallow up the Blackblaze Kingdom, this border nation, he will have to face quite a few opponents.

Yuna Norrind, the leader of the orcs. A green-skinned monarch... though old, she already possesses the strength to enter the Saint rank.

They possess an army of 160,000 green-skinned orcs, and countless demi-human armies. Their forces, armed through raiding, even include enchanted weapons capable of slaying dragons and shamanic warbands.

The orc leaders were also interested in the Blackblaze Kingdom and Mithril City, which was near the Forsaken Lands.

Under the command of this elderly orc is a centaur princess—Olilette Kana.

It is said that Oliwat possessed a beauty unlike any other human or horse, a beauty that was truly rare and unique.

Her lower body was quite peculiar; it was not the body of a centaur, but rather a four-legged body composed almost entirely of a woman's slender figure.

The two beautiful legs in front are not only voluptuous and alluring, but also strong and powerful. The lower body "torso" extends from the waist near the hips, actually presenting a graceful waist.

The hind legs were equally voluptuous and beautiful, captivating the eye. The rump had a tail, typical of a centaur, while the four hooves were those of a horse.

"Oh, Qin He, do you want to test how many passages this centaur princess actually has?"

Just as the discussion reached a crucial point, Zhong Liuxiu knew how to grasp the key points.

Qin He wanted to cry but had no tears, and could only say:

“Cough… Olilight possesses two systems, unlike ordinary centaurs. After I asked Celestia about it the other day… she said it’s a miraculous body that centaur elves would possess.”

Zhong Liuxiu did some calculations, then said loudly.

"Four of them~ Wouldn't that be double the happiness? Okay, honey! You don't need to say anymore! We'll definitely win this war and bring back the centaur princess... to warm your bed!"

The mischievous Zhong Liuxiu deliberately announced the plan loudly, and now the two of them have arrived at the campfire.

Drow elves, having finished bathing and grooming, were braiding each other's hair, their bodies draped in sheer veils. Beneath the sheer curtains of their breasts, the smooth, grey-blue flesh possessed a unique allure.

Although their skin color differs from that of ordinary elves, these drow girls undoubtedly possess the most delicate and alluring hues in certain aspects.

Speaking of which, centaur elves... are actually quite similar to elves, possessing sensitive pointed ears and exceptional archery talent.

"So Lord Qin He likes centaurs..."

Some of the Drow girls, holding up their wooden beer mugs and drinking heartily around the campfire, murmured amongst themselves. But in their eyes, it was no big deal.

Centaurs may not be a particularly powerful race, but they are fast and strong, making them inconvenient to capture and take to the Underdark.

Furthermore, centaurs are a race that loves to roam the vast plains. Once captured and taken to a drow city-state, they would find it difficult to retain the abilities they had when they were free.

Of course, there are also Grey Centaurs in the Underdark who lean towards the evil side.

"Your Highness Qin He, Your Highness Xiu Xiu, over here~"

In the center of the campfire, the sisters Trisna and Tristy waved to Qin He.

Their grey-blue skin shimmered like smooth jade in the firelight.

Beneath the sheer curtains covering their breasts, the sisters' pert nipples and the damp patches between the fabric covering their lower bodies were enough to tell the story.

They had been peeping at Qin He and the Mana and Farine sisters making love, leaning against the spider, and the sight made them restless.

Like being bathed in the red moonlight, the maddening itch can only be relieved through killing.

The two of them hunted in the forest outside the Dragon Castle built by Qin He, turning dozens of powerful magical beasts into roast meat for tonight's bonfire party.

"Your Highness Qin He... there's a rather unattractive hunter here. She's been following our group suspiciously. We'll leave her to you to deal with."

Adjusting her glasses on her elegant nose, Triss specifically instructed the drow girls to throw out the bound and gagged archer hunter.

“Oh, I know. The one in the dungeon, after Eileen got the amulet, this guy has been following our group.”

Qin He was quite attentive to what kind of people were following him and when.

Qin He had originally planned to wait a while longer for this harmless archer hunter. But now that she was in the hands of the drow elves, he decided to move out sooner rather than later.

“I’ll untie you, but this is my Dragon Castle space. You can’t escape. Today, you have the finest food and wine to enjoy.”

He drew Nidhogg's Bite, the sharpest of the divine daggers, and easily severed most of the ropes binding the burly huntress.