Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Chapter 295 47: Training Anya And Cryska!

This policy was something Zell wanted to keep. When cutting a single tree down, he made all his villages replant three or more trees in a new area with suitable soil.

He knew that it was stupid to worry about the atmosphere now, but in the future, when the world was filled with bountiful forests, maybe his distant children would thank him for protecting the planet\'s future.

Because the ones planting them were elves, not only did the trees grow faster and healthier, they enriched the land. A small tree would make the dirt and area five metres around it into a haven for all plant life, so imagine a huge forest...

\'It\'s probably a little stupid to be so over the top, but my daughters will one day give birth, and those too will have their children... If I can make the future brighter by planting more elven trees... I will plant billions of them!\'

In truth, his logic and passion had not gone unnoticed by the divines. Some questioned the need to kill him, especially the goddess of the bountiful harvest and the goddess of earth and nature. The goddess of the elves and trees also began to have a soft spot for him. Now, none of the champions of these goddesses was hostile or even told to fight against Zell.

Instead, they were given the same tenet: to plant more trees for each culled and build a small garden when crushing a flower.

The world would one day become known for its beautiful gardens and powerful dragon legion, and it all started with this simple idea that Zell saw as a child, where a company would plant one tree for each they cut. 

He always thought... \'If they planted two, then they did the same in the future, wouldn\'t the forests eventually be reborn, new and healthier than ever?\'

***

Zell crossed his arms and watched the distance. Now, he could sense hundreds of creatures, but a few weeks ago, he was like a powerless child in these wilds as they marched forward.

"Anya, take your weapon. We will start training for you and your mother."

Anya was his first girlfriend, and he had been left to wait too long. In reality, this was a training camp and a period where he would spoil her and Cryska and listen to their worries or desires.

\'But first training...\' The heat inside the jungle was sweet, like a taste of melon, and sweat filled the air as he breathed.

"Darling... it\'s so hot and sweaty..." Anya complained, but suddenly, before she could react, a huge panther leapt off a high branch and slashed at her chest... filling the forest with sparks and a loud clang from where the monster\'s claws tore her armour.

"Anya, this is not a date but training. The monsters in this forest can and will kill you. I will ensure you become stronger so you never leave my side again."

"Cryska, the same for you." 

Taking sight of the panther, its body lowered with large muscles tightening as it prepared another lunge; both Anya, with her two-handed mace and heavy armour, and Cryska, her mother, in a sensual robe able to cast shadow magic, stood back, ready to support her, the lewd curves of Cryska almost slipping out of her robes with each movement.

"Mom! Don\'t show darling your huge milf tits! Stay focused!" Anya spoke in such a competitive voice, and the situation soon felt like a game to her... a game with her life on the line.

"Master, take a good look~ I will fight with everything I\'ve got." Cryska winked and dropped her robe slightly, showing her deep cleavage, before she stepped and hopped onto a rock, showing her soft, plump ass wobbling as she bounced, and her long legs showed under the thin fabric and silk.

Cryska could sense danger, and using her shadow spells to engulf the panther\'s eyes, making it miss its jump, she flicked her fingers and conjured a floating dark bow in the air while darkness dripped on her fingernails, pulling back on the bowstring, creating long arrows of pure darkness, their tips pulsating as she fired with pinpoint accuracy.

With Zell not moving, he let Anya and Cryska focus on the battle, his aura keeping the other monsters from attacking, and he would slowly let new monsters join, increasing the difficulty.

Like dark beams of light, the arrows shot from Cryska missed at first as the panther dove towards Anya, only to get pushed back by her steel mace, rolling to the side to avoid being crushed into a paste.

Then a cry came as Cryska hit, shooting a bolt through its shoulder, hitting bone... the deadly shadow arrow then began to seep into its bones and rotted the panther from the inside. The pain distracted it from Anya, who took her great mace with both her hands and tried to smash its skull in.

However, its reaction was quick... dodging backwards and shooting its body high into a low-hanging branch that Anya couldn\'t hit without needing to swing her heavy mace upwards.

Cryska released another ten arrows, not even thinking for a moment because her spells were cast with magic; instead of like a normal archer, she felt less tension and pressure on her muscles, as the panther\'s flesh was shredded to ribbons as she carefully avoided the heart and brain.

\'Deadly marksman skills... and a cruel heart to torture it. Or is she trying to give the final blow to Anya?\' Zell was impressed, and it was the first time Cryska and Anya went together; the duo now controlled the battle perfectly, making him think and not interfere as his aura alone allowed them to be safe.

However, his aura did affect them too, as their bodies flushed a little hotter and felt excitement and adrenaline as their hearts raced and senses heightened; Cryska was releasing dozens of arrows a minute while the panther moved and ducked, focusing its body strength into one jump, crashing like a ball of fur right into Cryska.

Before it crushed the elegant woman, darkness swarmed its body, causing pain as Cryska\'s bow vanished, and she clenched her hand, hundreds of shadow chains wrapped around the monster, pulling it back to the feet of Anya, who looked amazed at how awesome her mother was... Although suffering no damage and glaring hatefully, before Anya stood above it, her hammer glowing golden with a powerful judgment smite.

Her heavy mace smashed right down and squashed its skull, crushing the brains beneath, while the panther jerked around a few moments with Anya smashing its skull and splashing a horrendous green brain goop across the jungle floor.

"Haa... ha..... fuck I\'m so wet.... why is fighting to make me so horny....?" Anya muttered as she pulled her panties from her ass and crotch. It seemed they had ridden up into her soft parts during battle before a new enemy shot towards Cryska; this time, it was a bear.

Zell watched with narrowed eyes; he saw the glint in Cryska\'s eyes way before the huge animal came close; her palm pushed out, creating a huge wall of darkness that enveloped the bear, not to stop it, but blind and disorientate it as she dashed towards a nearby tree and hopped onto the branches... from this angel, Zell could see this damn woman was wearing no panties! 

\'Okay, she gets plus one punishment later!\'

As the bear was confused, Cryska frowned, snapping her finger, before a large ball began to swirl and form on her fingertips, slowly growing and condensing; while Anya glowed bright, her body dashed forward, hitting the bear with seven strikes, sending the stunned animal flying, yet doing pitifully small damage.

"It has a tough skin... use elemental damage, Anya!" Cryska noted and smirked as the condensed shadow spell on her fingertip grew dark, forming a sharp spear.

This spear shot out... and the bear spun its body, the magic missile piercing its lower belly, stunning it. Anya reacted quickly, flashing her blade glowing bright with judgement strikes and a light attack called holy strike... However, the spinning shadow spear of her mother had already destroyed the entire lower body of the bear... so it was overkill at this point.

A powerful boom hit the area, and the bear was crushed into meat paste—part of its upper torso was glued to the hammer of her mace.

\'They are doing okay, but they use too much magic and anima and will soon tire...\' 

And like he thought, after six more fights, the two women became fatigued, almost being crushed to death by a silver-scaled python, yet Zell\'s hand crushed his skull with a simple grab.

He looked at the two women, heaving and panting despite their bodies desperate for sex with him, yet he didn\'t give them such a benefit. "Kill twenty monsters tomorrow, and I will soothe that aching deep within you."