A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 575 Aisha Ashcroft

Chapter 575 Aisha Ashcroft

The moon elf let out a moan as she held onto him. To keep things quiet, she bites his neck, making Archer let out a low groan. Following that, he pushed himself inside the hidden spot.

She felt him rip her open, causing Hecate to bite down even harder, drawing blood, but that didn't bother him, who started thrusting into her. He was going so deep that she lost her mind in an instant.

This went on until the two of them were ready and finished together as the moon elf started squirting all over his waist while Archer shot his baby batter deep inside her. When that bit was over, he spun Hecate around to see her fat ass.

When he did that, it jiggled, and he could see the flower dripping with his seed. Without any warning, his manhood dived back in. Hecate's eyes opened as she realized he was going to ravage her.

Archer continued to make love to the moaning elf, whose eyes rolled to the back of her head as he released more of his seed into her. Her legs were trembling, and she was covered in sweat by the time they finished.

Hecate had trouble standing up, so she got a potion and drank it. After that, she could stand again. Seeing this, Archer knew she was still tired, but the potion would help her for the rest of the day.

He saw her shake her head, but a smile lit up her face. Archer said, "You look beautiful, my moon witch. Sorry for the sudden visit; I just wanted to see you."

The elf approached with a giggle before she hugged him. After that, she gave him a passionate kiss. The two separated as Hecate spoke yearningly, "I adore being with you anytime, especially when we make love. I still want those two angels."

When Archer heard this, he smiled as he responded. ''One day, they will be here. There's no rush to bring them into the world.''

After expressing his thoughts, he remembered Tiamat's warning and understood that the world was too dangerous for children. Mulling it over, he added, "If I had children, only the gods know how many people would target them."

Agreeing with him, Hecate planted a kiss before heading back to work. She left the stockroom smiling and promised to see him later, returning to the shop.

After her departure, Archer returned to the treehouse and found a few girls awake. Remembering his intention to visit Llyniel, who had shifted from the forest to the Beasthaven, he teleported to her location.

However, he appeared a few meters behind her. Archer watched the wood elf, busy searching for ingredients as she moved from tree to bush, gathering various items.

After a little while, a large Jungle Lion appeared behind her and watched the girl who wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. The lion turned its back and went to walk off, but something shocked it.

A younger Jungle Lion sprinted from a bush and headed straight from Llyniel, who turned around to see the beast. Archer got angry and appeared in the lion's path.

He didn't give it a chance and grabbed the beast by the throat and instantly snapped it. The Jungle Lion went limp, causing the leader to back off.

Archer pulled out the lion's heart before eating it in front of its leader before commenting in a threatening voice. ''The next beast who goes for one of my girls will suffer far worse than this cat did.''

Once he was done speaking, he threw the lion's corpse toward the leader, who quickly snatched it up and rushed deeper into the forest.

After the beasts had gone, Archer turned around to see Llyniel standing there with a smile. She approached him and tip-toed to kiss him on the cheek.

But Archer grabbed her and kissed her passionately, which the wood elf loved. After a few minutes, the two separated, and he asked with a curious voice. ''What are you doing out here?''

Llyniel smiled and answered as she lifted the basket she was carrying. ''I wanted to create food for my garden so the plants can get fed even more. They have become greedy.''

Archer watched her rush to a big tree and turn to him while waving him over. He walked over to her before she started explaining. ''Because you're a white dragon, your mana is the life source of Thrylos and can help grow plants that are hardly seen in the outside world. Your domain can be used to grow rare plants, but I'd only do that if there weren't so many people.''

His eyes widened when he realized he left the Valethorn alone and remembered that the Ettin was holding the emperor. Archer looked at the elf, who was still collecting plants.

He summoned a hundred shadow creatures and ordered them to guard her while he went and sorted out the Valethorn Empire. Once he sorted that out, he cast Gate and stepped through.

When he reappeared, there was a large refugee camp in front of the city with the Monster Army patrolling the area. Archer summoned the Treesyms and asked them to gather all the needed information.

The flying cats agreed and flew off as he looked at the sun. He soon realized it was early afternoon, so it was too late to go to college, so he started again the next day.

An hour passed, and the Tressyms returned to share everything they discovered. He learned that his beasts dealt with the soldiers and anyone with a weapon, which the citizens quickly learned.

They were left alone, but the beasts kept an eye on them until Archer returned. Once he was here, the Monster Army returned to him, which caught the people's attention.

Archer sent them back to the Beasthaven to rest before summoning the Dragon-kin soldiers alongside Jethro and his new helpers. When the old man saw him, he bowed down.

This caused Archer to smile, but Jethro started speaking. ''Thank you for all you've done, your Majesty. Our people are thriving and need a place in the outside world so we can show our worth.''

He agreed with the old man before revealing his plans. ''This massive island will be the start of my empire. I shall secure it from the enemies by building large sea walls to deal with invaders. But I need your help to organize everything.''

When Jethro heard that, his eyes popped out of his head with shock and awe. The other Dragon-kin who heard it all dropped to their knees in respect.

Archer was confused but shrugged and continued. ''None of my girls are interested in ruling, nor do I. You mentioned a family member years ago?''

The elderly man was surprised that he remembered, but Jethro nodded with a big smile. Coming closer, he handed a crystal to Archer, leaving him puzzled.

''Watch it, your Majesty. I'm sure you'll be happy.'' Jethro commented.

Archer looked at the man but did as he asked and sent mana into it, and a scene appeared in his mind.

Standing outside a large mansion, he saw the sun beaming down, causing the people he saw in the scene to sweat.

Archer looked around and noticed the buildings reminded him of Islamic architecture, which he was always fascinated with while growing up.

Then, he saw a woman; her red hair stood out against beautiful dark brown skin, and she was wearing a blend of adventurer armor and mage robes. Archer couldn't help but find her stunning.

It became obvious to him that she was a Dragon-kin, just like Jethro. She possessed a curvy figure with a shapely form that accentuated her silhouette.

Every move she made caused her large bum to wiggle. A captivating detail that didn't escape his attention was her armor struggling to contain her massive boobs.

Archer was captivated by the woman. His focus shifted to her, observing as she directed soldiers towards the wall.

In disciplined response to her commands, the troops hurried past, leaving him entranced by the orchestrated motions under her guidance.

The soldier's armor was mainly leather but also metal, but Archer didn't know what it was. But he noticed that each soldier bore a spear.

Its metallic tip glinted as they ran with precision and discipline. The air filled with the distant sounds of marching, coming even more soldiers.

Archer wondered why Jethro showed him this, but the scene soon skipped to one of the woman directing builders and citizens in constructing a city.

He quickly realized that this woman would be an ideal candidate to oversee his new empire, and the way the old man gazed at him hinted that he had something in mind.

[If there are any mistakes, point them out, and I'll edit it. Thanks]