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However, Zhuang Sen still shamelessly said, "Nia is Nia, and Dantalian is Dantalian. You are the same."
But his gaze was completely different; when Lord Zhuang Sen looked at him…
Nia thought to herself that while she strongly supported Johnson and Dantalian, it didn't mean she wasn't jealous at all. However, she wouldn't say it aloud; there was no need. That's right…
Seeing that Nia was clearly in low spirits, Zhuang Sen had no choice but to get down to business, since it was time for the ceremony. "Alright, Nia, we're here."
"Hmm~" Nia smiled again, "Do I need to make any preparations?"
"No, just remember what I just said..." Zhuang Sen used [Inheritance].
The black screen that had already appeared once struck again, and then another grand hall appeared before Zhuang Sen: the bright bronze floor stretched endlessly, with countless deep pits dug out of it, flowing with molten iron as red as lava. Exquisitely carved iron pillars stood on both sides, reaching straight into the sky, pushing the ceiling beyond Zhuang Sen's line of sight, forming a steel and fire hall that seemed to be the residence of a lava giant.
However, there were no giants in the hall, only countless dwarf girls with bare upper bodies, revealing beautifully sculpted muscles and well-developed pectoral muscles. Like Lamia, they had different skin colors and body types, clearly including all dwarf subspecies, and all of their faces were blurry.
At the deepest part of the main hall, an incredibly tall steel furnace, engraved with countless runes, stood tall. Black smoke constantly spewed from its top, while molten iron flowed endlessly from its bottom, pouring into every river channel.
"How magnificent!"
Nia exclaimed in surprise, pulling Zhuang Sen's hand and pointing towards the steel furnace, "Look, Zhuang Sen, there are still people forging over there!"
Zhuang Sen was very surprised. He remembered that back in Lamia, Dantalian hadn't seen him at first... Was it because he now also had dwarven blood? But he was currently using the bloodline of a rankless angel. He should have known better than to save that little bit of development points and switch to the dwarven bloodline; maybe he could have gotten the inheritance for free.
A variety of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhuang Sen looked toward the furnace, but he did not see the blacksmith that Nia had mentioned.
Is it only dwarfs who can see it?
Zhuang Sen thought for a moment, then patted the excited Nia's head: "Alright, calm down, let's figure out what to do next?"
Nia had completely cast aside her earlier disappointment, leaving only excitement and admiration for Zhuang Sen. Upon hearing Zhuang Sen's words, she immediately began to think seriously, and she received a response right away.
Keep going until you reach the furnace!
Chapter Thirty-Five: The United Dwarves
These conditions were exactly as Zhuang Sen had expected, just like they were for Dantalian back then.
He took Nia's small hand, which he hadn't let go of since, again: "Are you ready? You might see something very strange later."
Although dwarves are unlikely to be as lecherous as Lamia, Zhuang Sen still gave Nia a heads-up, lest the little dwarf, who had finally gotten rid of his jealousy, witness his wife committing another crime in front of him, turning his cute and adorable loli wife into a yandere, which would be a huge loss.
However, judging from the style of this hall, Zhuang Sen felt that it was more likely to be a scene where the dwarf woman dismembered him, a minor who had been abducted, even though he was now considered a minor.
As Zhuang Sen was lost in thought, Nia happily hummed in agreement, feeling fearless wherever she went with him! She was determined to persevere, at least... longer than Dantalian!
Having reached an agreement, the two began to walk forward.
At first, nothing changed, until Zhuang Sen and his group crossed the first bubbling river of iron.
The dwarves, who had been still, suddenly came to life, as if someone had pressed play. The hall, which had previously only contained the sound of molten iron flowing, was now filled with loud voices and the sound of hammers striking iron shovels.
Rugged and unrestrained, but not rude.
Zhuang Sen looked at Nia, and the girl turned her head at the same time. Her bright green eyes were filled with excitement as she exclaimed, "Zhuang Sen! I think I've learned a new forging technique!"
Zhuang Sen nodded solemnly and half-squatted down: "As expected of Nia, here's a reward for you."
Before Nia could speak, Zhuang Sen kissed her again.
Nia was somewhat at a loss, mainly because, unlike the previous two times, this time it was in front of countless "compatriots," which made her feel shy.
But they are husband and wife after all, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?
Having tasted the sweetness, Zhuang Sen wasn't the only one who had gotten a taste for it. The girl shyly opened her red lips, welcoming Zhuang Sen's intrusion.
For a moment, the lips parted.
The silver threads gradually lengthened as Zhuang Sen looked up, as if trying to hold on. The moment the threads snapped, Nia even felt a slight disappointment. But this was quickly dispelled by the large hand that caressed her face, and a smile returned.
Since it was within the realm of inheritance, Zhuang Sen didn't unleash his power as recklessly as before... But were those dwarves watching him?
Zhuang Sen frowned and looked around, but the blurry facial features made it impossible for him to make out anything.
illusion?
Oh well, it's just a hallucination anyway.
Zhuang Sen stood up and took Nia's hand: "Can we continue?"
"completely fine!"
Nia puffed out her rather large chest and took the first step with her two cute little short legs to prove it.
They crossed yet another river of molten iron.
In an instant, the dwarf woman's song suddenly stopped, but the sound of hammers striking grew closer—for some reason, the dwarves had come to their side.
To Zhuang Sen's astonishment, a dwarf with an exaggeratedly large chest stopped banging and called out loudly, "Hey! Little guy, whose child are you?"
The voice was surprisingly normal, the kind of alluring mature woman's voice, but coming from the mouth of a 1.2-meter-tall loli, it couldn't be called normal.
Nia, of course, didn't know how to answer such an unexpected question and instinctively looked at Zhuang Sen. Before Zhuang Sen could respond, the dwarf woman suddenly exclaimed happily, "Little one, is this your husband? That's wonderful! Let us sisters borrow him for a bit!"
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These suggestive words left Zhuang Sen and Nia completely bewildered. They instinctively took defensive stances, and then Zhuang Sen was pinned to the ground.
There is no way to fight back.
"Let him go!"
Without thinking, Nia rushed toward the dwarf who was pulling down Zhuang Sen's pants, but suddenly a hand reached out from the side and lifted her up.
"What--"
Nia stared in surprise at the other dwarf who had just approached and lifted her up, not understanding why. They hadn't attacked her, but they didn't seem like allies either!
The new dwarf shook his head and said helplessly, "These little guys nowadays, they don't say anything when they take things, but they start guarding their food after someone else uses it for a bit. They're really not cute."
In this lecture that sounded like an adult scolding a child for being picky about food, the dwarf woman put Nia aside, then came to Zhuang Sen's side, grabbed Zhuang Sen's left hand with one hand and put it to her mouth, while reaching down to her crotch with the other.
On the other side, the first dwarf girl to make a move finally pulled down Zhuang Sen's pants, freeing him from his restraints.
"Wow, that's huge!"
The dwarf woman grasped Da Zhuangsen, who was not yet fully awake, and skillfully opened her lips to take his head in her mouth. The moist mouth instantly woke Da Zhuangsen, and she thrust into the dwarf's esophagus.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" (Sisters! You're so strong! Come quick!)
The dwarf woman mumbled incoherently as she sucked on the treasure in her mouth. Zhuang Sen felt as if he had become a glass of milk, being forcefully sucked through a straw, as if someone were trying to draw out his very soul. Or perhaps he had become an ice pop, being placed in a furnace, with waves of heat spreading from the top of his body, making him feel as if he were about to melt completely.
Why is it so hot inside the dwarf woman's mouth? And the suction is so strong, the peristaltic movement of the esophageal walls...
These are definitely not normal people... Oh, they weren't normal people to begin with.
The intense pleasure left Zhuang Sen somewhat dazed. He tried to distract himself, wanting to check on Nia's condition, but as soon as he turned his head, a pair of massive pectoral muscles slammed onto his face. In a fleeting glimpse, he only saw more and more dwarves rushing towards him.
At this moment, countless soft yet strong, fair and shapely hands were already roaming over his body. These dwarf women teased each other, impatiently stripping themselves and Zhuang Sen naked, rubbing their bulging pectoral muscles against every inch of Zhuang Sen's body, and clamping his hands and feet between their shapely thighs, constantly stimulating their own genitals. Some even pressed their buttocks directly onto Zhuang Sen's face, their slightly fiery, faint fragrance filling his nostrils.
Under this stimulation that spread throughout his body, Da Zhuangsen became increasingly excited. He could only turn his anger into strength and began to fiercely attack the first dwarf girl, making her whimper incessantly. Before long, she was defeated and retreated, leaving a puddle of water on the ground.
"Wow, I didn't expect this little guy to be so bad with his hands, but he has such good taste in men..." The dwarf woman panted, licking the milky white pre-ejaculate from the corner of her mouth. "But he's such a coward, isn't he? Such a good man and he hasn't even had sex with him yet. Are you still a virgin?"
"It really does look like that?"
"Huh? She's so resilient, was she raised on torture?"
"Wait a minute, wouldn't that mean we've stolen her unopened husband?"
A silence fell over them as the dwarf women exchanged bewildered glances. They could generously borrow the men of their fellow countrymen, but taking the first time was a different matter entirely.
Fortunately, they haven't actually reproduced yet, so there's still time to salvage the situation!
Several dwarf girls who hadn't yet had their turn approached Nia. The girl was already blushing, but upon seeing the newcomers, she clenched her small fists tightly: "You, what else do you want to do!"
Damn it, if Zhuang Sen hadn't told her to stay longer, and if he hadn't seemed quite comfortable, she would have quit long ago.
Facing the wary Nia, a dwarf woman said with a smile, "Don't be so nervous. We didn't know you could hold back from sleeping with your man. We're saving your first time for you."
Another dwarf woman chimed in, "That's right, that's right. Actually, it's a bit better this way. People of our size can't handle dryness very well. If you can't satisfy your man the first time, how will you hold your head high at home?"
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Nia's little head was filled with huge questions. She blinked, and it took her a while to realize that, if she understood correctly, these dwarves wanted her to do...do—
The little dwarf's gaze involuntarily fell on the smooth, round, even slightly reflective skin of the licked Da Zhuang Sen, and then his face turned pale.
"This, this size, I'll... I'll die!"
She's only 1.2 meters tall!
"Oh, it's alright. We may not be good at working in dry conditions, but we have great endurance."
"Yeah, your girlfriends will help you! Hurry up, everyone's waiting for you to open it!"
As the two dwarf women spoke, they each lifted Nia up on one side and dragged her toward Zhuang Sen. But after taking only one step, Nia, who felt that Zhuang Sen had grown even larger, suddenly felt her mind go blank. Then the magnificent hall disappeared and turned into Zhuang Sen's ceremonial room.
The feeling of being soft as if sinking into cream suddenly vanished, and Zhuang Sen, dizzy, raised his head and met Nia's tentative gaze.
A moment of silence followed.
Zhuang Sen was incredibly embarrassed. Anyone would feel awkward if they were just being affectionate with their wife and then suddenly be pinned down and licked and touched by a group of women. Let alone in front of an innocent and pure-hearted girl like Nia, Zhuang Sen couldn't even imagine the mental impact this had on her.
But as a husband, he couldn't shirk his responsibility at this moment, so Zhuang Sen forced himself to say, "Nia..."
The moment the sound rang out, Nia leaped to her feet, dashed out the door, and fled, leaving behind only her incoherent apology carried on the wind: "I'm so sorry, Zhuang Sen, I can't... I can't hold on any longer—"
Zhuang Sen's initial sadness and guilt suddenly became difficult to contain.
How come other women don't break down when they rape their husbands, but when it's your turn to have sex with them, you can't handle it?
Chapter Thirty-Six: The Dwarf's Gift
The next day, early in the morning.
Zhuang Sen changed back into his knight's uniform, feeling much more comfortable. Although he hadn't worn a tight-fitting suit to yesterday's banquet, the heavy aristocratic attire was still quite uncomfortable.
Okay, let's take stock of our harvest.
As the morning light shone through, Zhuang Sen opened the system panel.
Dwarven bloodline: 5%–15%
[The encyclopedia data has been updated]
[Bloodline development progress has been synchronized]
[Bloodline of the Unranked Angels: 5% - 15%]
Overnight, the decline in development caused by the previous bloodline switch was made up for, and even exceeded.
However, besides the gains, there were also many new questions. Why were the Lamia silent and mechanical when Dantalian received the Lamia's inheritance, while the dwarves in Nia's dwarf inheritance yesterday were all lifelike and even had different personalities?
It couldn't be a difference in bloodline level. The dwarf bloodline is only level 3, it can't be better than the level 5 Holy Lamia bloodline, right? The difference is probably that Zhuang Sen has the bloodline of a high dwarf, which is why he went from being an observer to a participant and affected the inheritance illusion.
Zhuang Sen shook his head. This was definitely something that couldn't be figured out in a short time. He could only continue testing it through inheritance later. Right now, he needed to solve another mystery first—what was wrong with those dwarves?!
Zhuang Sen opened the Dwarf Encyclopedia and found a newly unlocked text among a bunch of question marks.
[Dwarf girls are a very united and conservative race. They live in clans, sharing all resources. Because dwarf girls are kind by nature, they will not attack men. However, as monster girls, they also have physical desires. Therefore, when a dwarf girl marries, her husband also becomes part of the shared resources.]
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Zhuang Sen's head was almost twisted at a ninety-degree angle. He felt that he couldn't understand the Chinese characters in front of him at all. Was this still Chinese characters? What did "clan sharing husband" mean?
If this is considered not actively attacking men, then what level of activity would it take for someone to actively attack them?
Zhuang Sen could only be thankful that Nia was the only dwarf girl in this world, otherwise he would basically have nothing else to do all day.
Wait a minute, Nia's indulgence of him isn't just influenced by the "kind" nature of her dwarf bloodline, is it?
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Zhuang Sen wiped his face and closed the system panel. Whether it was good or bad, it was going to be a great thing, so he might as well just do it.
……
Inside the blacksmith's shop in Glorious Manor, Nia is forging iron.
Last night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and finally got up to forge some blacksmith's gear. Not only had her bloodline development improved, but she had also acquired a brand new armor forging method called plate armor, which seemed far superior to the currently popular scale armor and chainmail. She wanted to forge a set as soon as possible to see its effects.
If it's really that good, then it should be a great help to Zhuang Sen. And better armor would also provide better protection for Zhuang Sen.
Thinking of someone, Nia's round face, already flushed from the furnace, turned even redder, and her hammering became even faster. The continuous pounding of the hammer sounded like a fast-paced, cheerful country tune.
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