The Monster King's Legacy - Chapter 59

Chapter 59: Development Chapter 59: Development “Come on already, I can’t wait any more.

Stick it in.” Zarra said in a breathy voice into Lance’s ear as he sucked on her breasts while also massaging them.

His sheathed weapon rubbed against her lower erogenous spot through the cloth, creating a different kind of stimulation.

Now though, she was at the point where she couldn’t wait anymore and wanted it.

Lance didn’t budge easily, his hands continuing their work as they trailed down her body, causing her to shiver lightly as his hands made its way down over her body to her thighs and finally her feet.

“Lance…” she moaned quietly, her hands unconsciously reaching below to grab his member in a loving but fierce manner. ‘So big.’ Unable to take it anymore, Zarra reached up to Lance, wrapping her hand around his neck as she pulled him in, her other hand still on his hard weapon below.

“Stop making me wait.” She whispered as she brought out his sword.

Lance kissed her deeply, his kisses lowering each time until he reached her peachy nipples.

He could feel just how wet Zarra was already, so slowly, he stuck it in her, drawing a soft moan to his ears that aroused him even further.

“Do me harder, Lance.” She moaned.

“As you wish.” … Half and hour later, both of them lay naked with eachother, Zarra halfway lying on him as she continued to kiss him softly on his lips, neck and chest.

“Lance,” She said, resting her head on his chest and snuggling in.

“Mm?” “Can a human and goblin make babies?” She asked, her voice innocent in the moment.

Lance remained quiet for some seconds as he thought about it.

“I’m not sure, but it might be possible.” He answered, thinking about the goblin stories he knew of from earth’s fantasy stories and lore.

“You want a baby?” He asked.

“Not exactly, I haven’t thought of it yet, but I’m sure Mira and Lia will, for sure.” She said, giggling lightly towards the end.

“Well, we’ll see how it goes.” Lance said, deciding not to think too much of it, at least, for the time being.

He had asked concerning the goblin and human dynamics and kidnapping, but apparently, this world was just that different.

Not only did goblins not produce natural aphrodisiac in this world, they also didn’t capture and rape human females or females from other races for that matter.

Slowly, they both fell asleep, enjoying each other’s company.

…

The following morning, as the sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm, golden light over the goblin camp.

Lance stood at the edge of the clearing, surrounded by a group of eager goblins.

Rynne, Mira, Zarra, Kaeli, and Lia flanked him, their expressions a mix of anticipation and determination.

Today marked the start of their first major expansion, an effort to claim new land for their growing tribe.

“These lands have more potential than they provide for the time being,” Lance began, addressing the group.

“If we can secure them, we’ll have access to resources we desperately need, both in the meantime and in future.” Rynne smirked, her golden eyes gleaming.

“Risks are what make it fun.” “Fun is one word for it,” Zarra muttered, her sharp green eyes scanning the forest.

“Let’s hope we don’t run into anything that bites harder than you, Rynne.

Hehehe…” she said under breath to the hearing of a few.

Rynne shot her a glare, but Lance cleared his throat to keep the peace.

“Focus, everyone.

We’re not just exploring-we’re claiming territory.

Zarra and her scouts have already marked the locations, what we need to do now is mark our borders and reinsure it’s safe for the tribe to use.

Zarra will take the lead in this, everyone, follow orders and stay safe.” “AS YOU COMMAND, CHIEF.” They all said in unison.

… The group set out, a mix of warriors, scouts, and those specialized strictly for work accompanying Lance while they all followed Zarra.

The untamed wilderness stretched out before them, a dense forest teeming with life and danger.

Birds chirped from the treetops, and the occasional rustle of leaves hinted at unseen creatures watching their movements.

As they moved deeper into the forest, Zarra and her scouts spread out, their sharp eyes and keen senses alert for any threats.

Zarra soon dropped from a nearby tree towards Lance.

“We’ve reached the area where you marked for mining?” “Oh yes, show me.” Lance said, following Zarra.

“This area could be good for mining,” Lance said, gesturing to a rocky outcrop jutting from the earth.

“If we find any veins of ore, we’ll need to set up a forge nearby, I’m sure Kaeli will be thrilled.” “And over there,” Zarra added, pointing to a clearing filled with wildflowers, “those herbs could be useful for medicine.

I think I’ve seen Mira using some of them before.” “If that is so, we will need to transplant them if this place is to be designated as a mining area.” “Why’s that?” “If we don’t, the plants like those herbs might get contaminated.” Lance explained using his own limited knowledge.

For the greater of it and to be safe, it sounded like a better option.

“Well, let’s set up the markers.” While they placed the markers, Rynne suddenly raised a hand, signaling everyone to stop.

“Something’s watching us,” she said, her voice low and tense.

Zarra appeared from the shadows, her expression serious.

“She’s right.

Tracks, big ones, just ahead.” Lance followed Zarra to the edge of a small clearing, where massive paw prints were pressed into the soft earth.

“A large beast,” Zarra said, crouching to examine the tracks.

“Perfect,” Rynne muttered, gripping her spear.

Even though she seemed eager to face it, Lance had other plans in mind depending on what they encountered.

The group barely had time to react before a deep growl echoed through the forest.

The underbrush parted, and a massive feline creature emerged, its fur bristling and its fangs bared.

Its eyes glowed an unnatural yellow, and its claws dug into the ground as it stalked toward the group.

Rynne stepped forward, her spear at the ready, while Zarra disappeared into the trees, her bow drawn.

After much convincing and reluctance, she finally agreed to learn the bow and not rely just on her daggers.

The beast lunged, and Rynne met it head-on, her spear flashing as it struck the creature’s flank.

The beast roared in pain, swiping at her with a massive paw, but she ducked right on time, rolling to the side as Zarra’s arrow struck the beast’s shoulder.

It’s hide didn’t appear to be as tough as what they had encountered in the past.

Just a few breaths in following a series of exchanges with the beast, and it was proving more resilient than they had anticipated.

Lance struck its skull with his knuckles producing a resounding crack, knocking the creature back, but it quickly recovered, its claws tearing into the ground as it charged again.

Lance on the other hand had to heal himself before he could engage again.

His fists weren’t as rigid as he initially expected.

Rynne seized the opportunity, driving her spear into the creature’s chest from behind with a fierce cry after pouncing on it while it was focused on Lance.

The beast let out one final roar before collapsing, its massive body shaking the ground as it fell.

The group stood over the corpse as they processed the battle.

“That… wasn’t bad,” Zarra said.

“Hmph, I didn’t even break a sweat.” Rynne said, shaking the blood off her spear.

“At least, it means this area is relatively safe and the others can handle themselves.

That aside, we need to figure out what this thing was.

If there are more of them in the area, we’ll need to prepare.” “Yeah, I’ve never seen any beast that looks like this, that’s for sure.” Zarra said, crouching beside the beast.

“Alright, let’s get on with what brought us here for now.” … By the end of the day, they had marked several areas rich with resources, including a promising site for farming and a small lake teeming with fish.

Once everything was done, they returned to their camp, looking forward to carrying out the next steps.