Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO-Chapter 90 90: Demon Whelp - Part 1

Deep inside the goblin settlement was a dark and dank cave, the air thick with the smell of blood, chestnuts and mould. The walls were slick with moisture, and the ground was littered with debris. In the centre of the cave, a large goblin sat on a broken rock, his body covered in scars and wounds.

This goblin was massive in size; Zell would be shocked to see his form as this was a fully awakened Stage 1 Demon Whelp; now, with a sense of reason and intellect, he named himself "Grogthar, the lustful."

<anno data-annotation-id="eeb2fe0b-7ef2-03b5-3321-6b892d04ed85">His swaying rod slapped between his thighs</anno>, finished with its last shot as it poured inside a pitiful female player with dull eyes; this damage would affect her in reality, likely never be able to play again and suffer from various ailments before taking her own life.

Since he spent so long violating humans that spoke a common language, he also began to talk this way after he gained his intellect.

The game translated all text and words into a single united language embedded into people the moment they logged into the game. Otherwise, they couldn't understand Vestia's terms or the system prompts.

Those that managed to recover would never find pleasure with their boyfriends again; the size and changes in their bodies due to the goblin's fluids had mutated the women, and with time they would devolve into goblin females themselves and seek human males in the real world to ravage.

Demons used this method for the first period; males were wrung dry by disgusting female monsters, and they couldn't withstand the mental erosion caused by the acts and would often end their lives, sadly demon whelps could affect players both outside and in the game; these littered women were now robbed of all their attributes and skills, although the demon couldn't use them all, the girls would never get them back.

"What a useless woman... Broken after two shots."

He was still silent; his eyes fixated on the woman at his feet, slowly dying from her internal wounds. As he sat there, he heard his brothers' distant cries and screams, the death of his people caused by the actions of Zell and his companions.

"Why do they cry out...?" 𝒇𝘳𝐞𝚎𝓌𝑒𝑏𝒏𝑜𝙫ℯl.c𝚘𝒎

The next moment a loud explosion sounded before the cries stopped, becoming quieter as each moment passed; suddenly, Grogthar realised that enemies were massacring all his brothers, his nose lifted into the air. He took a deep sniff, able to taste the gender and power of the people invading.

"Heh, three women for me to taste." His disgusting purple tongue slid over his broken, dry lips before he snorted, "and a useless male who is going to lose everything!"

However, when he sniffed the male deeper, he realised something that caused him to feel anger deep in his chest. "A fellow demon? He kills my kind. Why? Filthy incubus! We were ordered to stick together and forget differences! Let me teach you how to please a woman with my huge club!"

The goblin's body trembled with rage as he stood up, his massive frame filling the cave. He grabbed his blood-encrusted axe and let out a piercing roar. His eyes were alight with fury as he charged out of the cave, determined to avenge the death of his people,

"I will crush his bones into dust, grind his organs and fuck his women! Dare to kill my cute brothers!"

As he burst into the sunlight, he could see Zell and his companions in the distance, their bodies silhouetted against the horizon. The goblin let out another roar and charged towards them, his hulking body moving with surprising speed as he prepared to attack.

"You vile traitor! I will destroy you all!"

He was a force of nature driven by nothing but the desire for vengeance. He was fueled by rage, a feeling that was amplified by the death of his people; the goblin knew that nothing would stop him from having his revenge, even if it meant his demise.

[Used Free Experience To Level Up Magic Knight!] [Used 13,113 Free Experience]

Magic Knight | Demonic Dragon Lord - Lv 17 3,902/8,000 -> Lv 19 15/10,000

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Name: Zell Delacroix

Magic Knight | Demonic Dragon Lord - Lv 19 15/10,000 𝐟𝚛e𝐞𝙬𝗲𝒃𝓷𝒐𝘃e𝒍.c𝑜m

Incubus | Novice Overlord - Lv 16 Exp: 460/7,000

- Attributes -

Health Points (HP) Magic Points (MP) Demonic Rage (DR)

HP: 160

MP: 75

DR: 8/8

STR: 82

MAG: 71

VIT: 80

SPR: 73

Attack: 164

Magic Attack: 142

Defence: 160

Magic Defence: 146

Mana Regen (Per Minute): 73

[Veronica is too low level to sync with Master Zell Delacroix, please find a safe zone and allow her to sleep for 12 hours to accept the baptism of a Battle Maiden!]

After killing the various goblins and using his free experience, Zell wanted to activate her as a Battle maiden, but for some reason, because of his level gap, she would need to sleep for 12 hours in both the game and the real world. Thus he felt a little angry, which would make things much more manageable.

[Fufu, too impatient! Pet your cute cats more instead!] Still time...

[Loverboy, this girl is so stupid, do you want her as your battle maiden? How about a cute silver tabby as your battle maiden instead?]

- Error Goddesses cannot become battle maidens

[Tsk!]

Zell suddenly noticed a quake in the ground before his eyes turned towards the distance, 'what is that sound? Why does it make my blood tremble in excitement, and why do I need to put the arrogant fly in its place?'

"Girls gather! Quick!"

"Wan!" (Yes master, this lady shall dash!)

"Mmm!"

"What's wrong, Master? There is a foul smell in the air, and the ground is shaking!" Cryska whispered to him as she placed her large breasts against his back; unlike the others, he could see she was next to naked, and thanks to her excitement from battle and using mana, the hard cherries began to rub against his back as he stored his armour for a moment to relax.

'Griselda, take Cryska and take distance, do not let her approach here within 40 metres. Can you take Veronica with you?'

"Wuuu?" (This lady should be able to carry both, a little slower though, my lord!)

'Good, take them!"

Zell's arm wrapped around the waist of Veronica and pushed her onto the back of the massive silver and black wolf; her soft fur felt comfortable and fluffy as she fell forward, the fleshy purple skin of Cryska there to greet her as she began to sink into her vast, marshmallow boobs.

"Veronica, Cryska, I want you to stay away as far as possible. This next opponent-" the ground shook more harshly as the giant goblin came into sight, his body now over 7ft tall and filled with muscle, with his lumbering body taking a quick run up before leaping onto the stone walls, crushing them into dust with his heavy body, before he locked onto the group and pointed at Zell.

'Griselda, go fast; I want you to keep them safe this time. He isn't a normal enemy; ask Veronica for details!'

He looked towards Cryska, thinking she might be difficult. However, her eyes darted to him with a deep shimmer; the golden eyes blinked before she smiled at him and kicked her heels against Griselda's body.

"Let's go; this isn't the time to be bothering Master! This monster isn't something we can handle!"

Cryska recognised that scent, the smell of death, decay and corruption. It reminded her of the night she met Zell, where he fought that demon; she was still unsure about the whole story, but now her hypothesis seemed to come together. 'This game and the real world are somehow linked... Maybe the beautifying effect isn't the gel's complete but my body fusing with this character? Will I become this slutty, seductive succubus in the future? Haha, I don't care... as long as he will accept my purple skin and change form!'

Veronica climbed onto Griselda with even less bother; she looked towards Zell, still not confident enough to kiss him; instead, in her heart, she smothered him with kisses and a giant hug.

'I hope he can handle this, but why is there a demon youngster in the game already!? They only appeared after most players reached level 20 because they can kill players in real life! Damn, why did I lose my powers... I cannot help him in any way; so frustrating!'

She bit her lips as the figure of the stalwart knight wrapped in black dragon scales and massive curved horns began to grow distant as her hands picked at her nails, and she bit into her lips, hard enough to draw blood as it dripped slowly down her chin.

Mustering up her courage, she screamed at the top of her lungs, "do your best, Zell!!! If you win, I'll kiss you!"

Over twenty metres away, Zell heard the soft shout of the former Tsundere goddess and whispered to himself, "I'll do more than just kiss you..."

Shaking his head, Zell spread his arms before his black axe began to form, swirling flames of crimson and red entwined to create the massive golden blade and picked at the top before he took a wide stance, lowering his hips, watching the colossal goblin running towards him, with a stumbling movement.

"It was you, right? Killing my brothers!"

Zell ignored him before his helmet closed and formed large white fangs. His only reply was, "Can I axe you a question?"

The goblin stopped, wondering what his fellow demon wished to know, before nodding, his grip on the iron axe tightening.

"Why is your cock so small?"

"Huh?"

Grogthar was confused because he felt he was pretty big. His head tilted in confusion, thinking it was the little incubus feeling inferior, despite being a sex demon much smaller as he opened his mouth to mock him.

"I am huge you are- Gaah!?"

Suddenly, a sharp flurry of ice spikes burst from the left hand of his black gauntlet, the dark blue and white gems glowing vibrantly as Zell sneered, watching the green flesh thunk to the ground with a loud thud, leaving the goblin with less than an inch remaining as black blood began to spray from the goblins lower body.

"See, it's small!"

"Now let me beat the shit out of you and look cool for my future women!"

[Zell so cool! Haha, micro penis goblin!]

[Zell... Why do you constantly torture the poor male enemies? Hahaha! It's so damn sexy how underhanded you are!]

<annotations style="display: none;"><ol class="tinymce-annotation-container"><li data-annotation-id="eeb2fe0b-7ef2-03b5-3321-6b892d04ed85">He's pretty hung! Shame it's not versatile!</li></ol></annotations>",