Monster Girl Development Master

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The two, engrossed in their own world, were completely unaware of Dantalian, who had instinctively concealed her presence outside the window. She had remembered the time when Zhuang Sen finished concocting potions and wanted to prepare some late-night snacks for him, but when she went to the alchemy room, she found that Zhuang Sen had already left. She then noticed that the blacksmith's shop was still lit up, so she came over, only to find this scene before her eyes.

Her face flushed crimson, her vertical pupils glazed over, and she stared blankly at the hazy scene in the room, feeling a surge of heat and even a touch of anger coursing through her body. She had been the one who started it all, Zhuang Sen clearly preferred her more, and Nia had even envied her before—why was it her turn now?

This is called jealousy.

The snake's jealousy.

Chapter 48: What's even better than blood is...

The next day, when Zhuang Sen woke up, he subconsciously looked into his arms. The adorable little dwarf was still asleep, its hands wrapped around Zhuang Sen, its chubby little legs barely clamping his thighs. Its full breasts pressed against the already waking Zhuang Sen, its round face pressed against his lower abdomen, and a few specks of white residue remained at the corners of its mouth. With each breath, it exhaled a warm breeze that stirred the forest where the hidden dragon resided.

Zhuang Sen watched for a while, but didn't intend to continue. The dwarf was just too weak, and he would be defeated in less than three minutes each time, drooling incessantly. In the end, he could only use his other mouth to finish off the godlike Zhuang Sen, and that's how it ended up like this.

After looking at it affectionately for a while, Zhuang Sen opened the system and checked the few system messages that had accumulated last night.

Dwarven bloodline: 30%–33%

Dwarven bloodline: 33%–35%

……

Dwarven bloodline: 35%–36%

[Bloodline progress has been synchronized]

[Bloodline of the Unranked Angels: 31% - 37%]

Zhuang Sen remembered that Nia had only reached 30% yesterday. In the past few days since returning, Zhuang Sen had continued to feed Nia, and Nia herself had also been working hard to forge, which led to her success. However, that's not the point. The point is that Zhuang Sen remembered that the requirement for the second awakening of a level three bloodline is 33.5%? Can the bloodline development level continue to increase without using awakening potions to break through?

No, that's not the point. The point is...

Zhuang Sen closed his eyes and carefully considered whether he had bled due to excessive excitement last night. His clear memory told him that these messages had all come out when Zhuang Sen ejaculated.

So, not only his blood, but also his essence has the effect of enhancing bloodline development? And why does it seem to be even more effective? He had done some preliminary research, and 100 milliliters of blood generally increases bloodline development by 1%, regardless of bloodline level. And what he fed Nia last night, even counting both mouths, would only have about the same effect.

However, Nia has now risen from 30% to 36%, which in turn has brought him to 37%, reaching the second awakening requirement of the third-level bloodline in one fell swoop, and even more. In other words, the effect of essence and blood is at least several times different.

What's so special about this? One drop of semen equals ten drops of blood.

Is this some kind of world like "Reincarnated into another world, I can become stronger by sleeping with monster girls!"?!

Zhuang Sen was so full of complaints he didn't know how to express them, so he could only open his eyes again—oh well, it's all good anyway, and Niu Niu is on him.

When Zhuang Sen opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a bright smile. Nia, now fully awake, grinned, her excitement overflowing: "Zhuang Sen, it seems my bloodline concentration has increased to 40%!"

Zhuang Sen smiled and pinched her bare, pert buttocks: "Happy, right? Let me tell you something else that makes you happy. We have all the materials you need for your second awakening potion. You'll be able to complete your second awakening in a few days."

Although I don't know if it's necessary to continue drinking Awakening Potions now that my bloodline development has reached 40%, I'm just idling around anyway, and I have enough materials—by the way, both Nia's dwarf girl and Zhuang Sen's rankless angel are actually made primarily of "Zhuang Sen's Blood".

Nia hugged Zhuang Sen tightly, rubbing against him playfully, her eyes practically disappearing with joy: "So happy! All thanks to you, darling~ So~ I want more~"

Nia, who seemed to be rubbing against him randomly, suddenly sank down, her pert buttocks replacing her ample breasts to press down on the excited Zhuang Sen. The dwarf, now a newlywed, blushed, her hips shifting slightly back and forth: "My bloodline development has improved so quickly because of this big bad guy, right? Don't try to fool me, darling~"

Trying to subtly change the subject and avoid becoming the "drinking machine," Zhuang Sen looked at his wife, who was sticking out her pink tongue and constantly provoking him with her thick, firm, upturned buttocks, and had no choice but to give up.

Since things have come to this, let's just have some fun.

Zhuang Sen grabbed Nia's slender waist and stuffed his drooling, excitedly drooling penis into her small jade gate.

Five minutes later, Nia collapsed limply onto Zhuang Sen, looking at his still erect penis, and opened her mouth in shame and indignation.

Damn it, why am I completely out of energy right now?!

The dwarf gritted his teeth.

……

After dawdling for a while, it was already late morning when he finally got up. Fortunately, Zhuang Sen was a corrupt feudal nobleman, so he didn't need to rush to bed at 8 a.m. and no one could deduct his full attendance bonus. Therefore, he could still leisurely take Nia for a walk.

Along the way, they encountered many villagers, servants, and even serfs. Although most of them stepped back in awe, the bloodline's keen senses could hear their supposedly quiet whispers and their undisguised gazes, all of which were full of goodwill and respect.

Although dividing the land is a cliché, it is really effective. In particular, Zhuang Sen didn't care at all, so he changed the agricultural tax from seven out of ten to five out of ten. Now his reputation in Thorn Manor is that of a complete saint.

After walking a little further, they came across a group of vengeful female warriors, fully armed. They were much bolder than the farmers of Thorn Manor, and they all looked at Nia in Zhuang Sen's arms with teasing eyes.

Nia buried her face in Zhuang Sen's arms shyly and said coquettishly, "Really~ It's all your fault for always hugging me like this, now I have no dignity at all~"

"My Nia is cute, that's enough~" Zhuang Sen chuckled, pinching the soft, bouncy bottom.

After laughing, Zhuang Sen asked the vengeful female warrior, "Where is Dantalian now?"

"The High Priestess should be at the church," the Vengeful Warrior replied unsurprisingly. Of course, there was no church for the Church of Vengeance at Thorn Manor; it was just under construction. Many farmers had been conscripted for the project, but because they were paid well, quite a few had come. It was expected to be completed in about half a month.

Of course, it's just a very ordinary one, in line with the scale of Thorn Manor.

After bidding farewell to the dutiful and vengeful female warrior, Zhuang Sen carried Nia to the nascent chapel, where they spotted Dantalian casting her [Healing] ability from afar. The gentle nun, who practiced her skills daily anyway, simply offered a free medical consultation. Thanks to this, if Zhuang Sen currently held the highest reputation in Thorn Manor, then Dantalian was undoubtedly second, and might even surpass him.

After all, the land can only be distributed once, and Zhuang Sen still has to collect taxes from them, so it's naturally not as good as free treatment.

……

"Dantrian, are you done? Everything's ready."

Zhuang Sen approached Dantalian, who dimmed her light and turned to look at Zhuang Sen and Nia, her gaze involuntarily lingering on Nia's mouth. How could such a small mouth swallow that thing...?

No, the nun, who had only calmed her restless heart after praying all night, shook her head and said gently, "We're done. Shall we go?"

"Ah, hurry up and finish it."

Zhuang Sen wanted to get the reward for completing the second awakening as soon as possible, but in Dantalian's eyes, it had a different meaning.

Why are you in such a hurry? Are you still thinking about continuing with Nia?

The holy nun, Holy Lamia, bit her lower lip and changed direction, leading the way to her bedroom.

Zhuang Sen wasn't surprised; Thorn Manor didn't have a dedicated ceremony room, and second awakenings usually didn't cause much of a commotion. So he took out the second awakening potion and handed it to Dantalian.

Chapter 49: Lamia's Darkening (4391 words)

A milky white liquid mixed with crimson blood poured from the glass bottle into her pink mouth. The warmth she had experienced many times before spread, causing Dantalian's face to flush pink. She swallowed naturally, and in the blink of an eye, she put down the now empty glass bottle, her pink tongue brushing across her lips, exhaling a breath of hot air. Her eyes shone with a watery luster, making her extremely alluring.

Zhuang Sen discovered that doing morning exercises didn't seem to increase his resistance to charm much.

He, who had been standing, sat down next to Nia, concealing his slightly excited expression, and continued to look at Dantalian with a calm face.

Dantalian was looking at him too.

The little angel and the little devil she was so used to hearing appeared in her ear again. The devil flicked its tail and said in a seductive tone, "What did I tell you before? You wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, your little cutie got snatched away, didn't she? Look at you, you actually lost to this little guy who came later, whose chest is smaller than yours, whose legs are shorter than yours, and whose bloodline level is not as good as yours. Tell me, where did you lose?"

The angel, with its halo, nodded in agreement: "The devil is right."

Dantalian took a deep breath, suppressing the distracting thoughts that actually arose within her, and continued to experience the changes in her body. The second awakening wasn't as dramatic as the first, especially for a level five bloodline. According to the system, it was simply a monster girl transforming from infancy to adolescence, and the changes weren't significant.

In other words, my body size has become a bit larger, my various abilities have become a bit stronger, I have gained some new abilities, and then... I have a clearer understanding of my instincts.

The holy nun always worried that following the impulses of her bloodline would lead her into the abyss of desire and turn her into a shameless licentious person. Therefore, she restrained her feelings of love, even though she did not actually have any impulses towards anyone other than Zhuang Sen. Her gentle nature and the holy education she received made her choose to suppress herself... well, except when she was tempted by Zhuang Sen.

But now, as her body grows, she realizes that her previous thoughts were completely meaningless. Although the Lamia race has strong desires, their proud and domineering nature means that they will only choose targets they deem worthy. Moreover, the Lamia never know how to give up. Even if their chosen target is unbearable to be punished or even dies, they will only try to make their chosen person stronger or resurrected, rather than replacing them.

The snake woman's entanglement is something even death cannot escape.

Its golden pupils elongated into beastly vertical eyes, and its already enormous body grew even taller. Long, shapely legs covered in snake scales transformed into a winding serpent tail coiled beneath it. The holy white scales were pure and flawless, exuding a bewitching charm within their sacredness. Even from its superior vantage point, it appeared eerily alluring, captivating Zhuang Sen even more. Especially when he recalled the feeling of being entangled by that serpent tail during the Lamia inheritance, Zhuang Sen became increasingly aroused.

[The Holy Lamia bloodline has been developed to the lower level, obtaining 1 random reptile bloodline 'Shadow Lizard', and unlocking new content in the Lamia subspecies encyclopedia]

The system notification that rang just then snapped Zhuang Sen out of his excitement. He looked up and met Dantalian's intense gaze, his impulse growing stronger. He could only pull the little cutie onto his lap to hide it. At the same time, he proactively changed the subject: "How are you feeling? Any changes?"

“It feels great, Johnson,” Dantalian replied softly, as gentle as ever, but Johnson sensed something unusual in her voice—the feeling of being watched.

Dantalian continued, "My physical strength has increased a lot. Now I might be able to deal with armored vehicles with my bare hands. My various abilities have also improved a lot. In addition, there is a very strange new ability called [Basic Poison Magic Palm Mastery], which seems to include my previous abilities such as [Poison Mist] and [Venom].

This world doesn't have magic; there are only bloodline abilities. Simply put, knowing how to use Flash doesn't mean you know how to use Candlelight, which is why Dantalian was confused. Zhuang Sen understood immediately, but it didn't seem particularly useful.

After all, monster girls' skill trees are supposed to be fully unlocked once they reach the corresponding level, or is there some other explanation? Zhuang Sen didn't have time to think about it, because the smooth and flexible snake tail had already wrapped around his calf.

Dantalian swayed her hips as she approached Zhuang Sen, placing her hand on his shoulder from above: "Lord Zhuang Sen~ I also have a question for you. Are you aware that the side effects of blood pulse stimulation are ineffective for us?"

Warm breath brushed against Zhuang Sen's ear, and a long, slender tongue of a snake dangled from its red lips, licking Zhuang Sen's cheek and leaving a damp trail. Dantalian's voice was still clear and gentle, but Zhuang Sen felt a little guilty.

But how could he back down at this point!

He took a deep breath and said seriously, "I do know, and I deliberately kept it from you, but..."

“But? I don’t want to hear your reasons right now.” Dantalian put her arm around Zhuang Sen’s shoulder, her two large breasts pressing heavily against his face, silencing him completely. Sister Lamia didn’t want to waste words; she just wanted to vent her pent-up anger and resentment at being beaten to the punch—if she hadn’t been tricked, how could the dwarf have gotten the first taste of the soup!

Although, if she hadn't witnessed that shocking scene last night, even knowing the truth now, she might not dare to make a move on Zhuang Sen. Ultimately, even transformed into a venomous snake, the gentle nun remains gentle. Just as Nia, now a dwarf, wouldn't become completely as open as a traditional dwarf, Zhuang Sen, even if he wanted to win over the nun, would have to consider his lovely wife's feelings, at least not in front of her…

"Hey~"

Nia wriggled out of Zhuang Sen's arms, waving at him with a smile, "Darling, let Sister Dantalian show you what you've got!"

Having already secured her first time and fully realizing her status as a mere fodder in bed, the dwarf woman generously granted her "clan brethren" preferential treatment. Mainly, since Zhuang Sen and Dantalian were already deeply in love and would definitely end up together, she saw no need to interfere. However, even the generous dwarf had her dilemma: should she stay...?

Let's wait and see. Maybe Dantalian is just a bed partner too?

Nia moved a chair and sat down to the side.

Without Nia's obstruction, the snake tail that had only been wrapped around Zhuang Sen's calves quickly moved upwards, wrapping around Zhuang Sen's entire lower body. Dantalian also pressed down on his back, her two large, heavy breasts bending Zhuang Sen over.

"Hehe, it seems Miss Nia doesn't mind."

Dantalian breathed softly, her hands naturally peeling off Zhuang Sen's shirt, tracing the contours of his muscular upper body. With each touch of her cool hands, Zhuang Sen's body grew hotter. At this point, he certainly wasn't thinking of hiding anything anymore; his large penis was already throbbing, stretching his poor trousers taut.

The dramatic change instantly drew Dantalian's attention. Her predatory gaze, almost tangible, licked at the towering member. The snake's tail writhed gently, deftly peeling back the final layers of its covering. Da Da Zhuang Sen lunged forward, but before he could even display his arrogance, he was captured by the plump snake tail, which coiled around him tightly. A cool, smooth, and slightly hard sensation swept over him, a unique tactile experience compared to the intense heat within the dwarf's body. But this wasn't the end. Having secured Da Da Zhuang Sen, the snake's tail began to writhe.

Instantly, every inch of Zhuang Sen was subjected to a massive onslaught, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes intense, sometimes relaxed, waves of pleasure surging through him, assaulting his mental defenses. To avoid being overwhelmed in an instant, Zhuang Sen could only shift his attention, turning his head towards Dantalian's mouth... uh, pacifier.

The size difference made it impossible for Zhuang Sen to attack Dantalian's red lips when she looked up. He could only choose to climb the towering peak in front of him and use all the techniques he had just practiced on Nia yesterday.

The effect is remarkable.

The intense stimulation from her chest shattered Dantalian's feigned composure. The pure nun, who had only copied the inherited teachings, revealed her inexperienced nature the moment she was attacked, and even her snake tail froze. Zhuang Sen keenly sensed this opportunity and immediately tried with all his might to turn around and overpower Dantalian. However, the difference between the first and second awakenings was far greater than Zhuang Sen had imagined.

His sudden attack did not overpower Dantalian or give her the upper hand; instead, she willingly offered her head into the valley between her rounded breasts. Her full, firm flesh, slightly damp with fragrant sweat, eagerly rushed into his mouth.

"You like it here that much?" Dantalian hummed softly, a blush creeping across her seemingly calm face. After all, it was her first time here too; her seemingly practiced movements were actually just like Nia's—she was merely imitating her sisters from the Legacy. If she were truly attacked, her defenses would be even weaker than Zhuang Sen's, who had already fought several battles.

However, she wasn't going to let Zhuang Sen off so easily.

The snake's tail wriggled and rose again, climbing up Zhuang Sen's body until it completely coiled around him and brought him under its control. Dantalian felt the heat and throbbing from her tail, and a genuine smile of joy appeared on her face.

Ah, ah... Lord Zhuang Sen, the incredibly powerful Lord Zhuang Sen is now completely under her control!

A wave of pleasure surged through her body like an electric shock. Dantalian, her face flushed, looked at Zhuang Sen, whom she had lifted in front of her. She loosened her tail slightly, revealing Zhuang Sen's face, and then kissed him deeply. Her clumsy kissing skills almost caused her to break Zhuang Sen's lips, but her extraordinary physical abilities allowed her to control herself at the last moment, gently entwining her tongue with Zhuang Sen's offered tongue.

Zhuang Sen found that he didn't dislike this passive feeling. Being wrapped in the snake's tail felt surprisingly comfortable. The smooth, cool scales pressed against his body, applying different pressures to different parts of his body. Even Zhuang Sen received excellent care. Perhaps no one's secret cave is as comfortable as this. He felt that it wouldn't be bad if it could just continue like this forever.

Just as Zhuang Sen was indulging in the bewitching sensation of the snake's tail, Dantalian was also experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. It was the burning heat emanating from the snake's tail, the satisfaction of being enveloped by it, the desire to conquer it by sweeping through Zhuang Sen's mouth with its long, thin forked tongue, swallowing every drop of his saliva. All of this made Dantalian increasingly excited. In the area below her waist where the scales were most densely packed, the most defensive scales were opening one by one under her instinctive desire.

A damp, cavernous opening was revealed, emanating a sweet, alluring, and slightly aphrodisiac scent that entered Zhuang Sen's mouth, nose, and heart, already saturated with Lamia's saliva. Zhuang Sen, who had stubbornly refused to yield, was already exhausted, but upon smelling this scent, he once again raised his head high, roaring with fury.

Dantalian no longer suppressed her desires. She laid Zhuang Sen flat on her bed again, her snake tail coiling around him, bringing her above him. Zhuang Sen, deliberately exposed, pointed to the ceiling, seemingly anticipating a great battle, his single eye already glistening with excitement.

"Lord Zhuang Sen." The voluptuous and tall snake woman slowly descended, her damp snake cave approaching step by step. The salty liquid inside had already dripped onto Zhuang Sen's head, enraging him and turning his face purple.

“Dantrian.” Zhuang Sen gently moved his right hand, and the snake tail made way for him to raise his hand and grasp… well, Dantalian’s chest. He paused awkwardly for a second, then continued, “Actually, I just prefer your holy appearance, that’s why…”

Dantalian blinked, her face, which had been filled with intense desire and brimming with mature allure, suddenly changed. A gentle smile replaced the seductive and wanton expression, and a sense of holiness reappeared. She continued to descend gently, saying softly, "I thought it was because he didn't trust me enough back then and didn't dare to reveal more information... But I never expected Zhuang Sen to be so wicked, wanting to defile a holy nun."

As she said this, Dantalian reached out and grabbed Zhuang Sen's right hand, pressing it forcefully against her ample breasts and kneading them rapidly. During this process, the expression on her face remained serious and holy, a stark contrast that made Zhuang Sen blush.

With a sudden burst of strength from his waist, he lifted Dantalian's enormous snake tail into the air, shoving Da Da Zhuang Sen into her snake hole. The unexpected attack caused Dantalian to let out a melodious cry, her holy face flushed red, and the tingling, throbbing sensation made her momentarily lose control of her body, her mind filled only with Da Da Zhuang Sen's burning heat and hardness.

Her delicate body trembled, and she collapsed to the ground.

Thus, what was originally just a preliminary entry point, Zhuang Sen, under the influence of gravity, charged straight into the heart of the serpent's lair. The serpent's formidable defenses, betrayed by its master, were completely rendered useless and were breached, eliciting only a cry of pain from Dantalian. Immediately afterward, the serpent's lair, facing its first invasion, quickly organized a defense.

The four walls, full of wrinkles, writhed like snake tails, constantly crushing the invaders. Waves of "toxic" holy water gushed out, launching a continuous attack that repeatedly repelled the invaders. However, the invaders were also exceptionally tenacious, quickly counterattacking each time they were repelled, widening the walls and scraping out the holy water.

Zhuang Sen pressed down on Dantalian, whose snake tail, which had been tightly wrapped around him, now hung limply, trembling with his vigorous thrusts. It wasn't just the snake tail that trembled; Dantalian's full breasts also quivered from the violent movements, sending waves of milky flesh crashing against Zhuang Sen's face.

Due to the size difference, Zhuang Sen's head could only be positioned between Dantalian's peaks when attacking the snake's lair, but he was quite satisfied with the current state. As he attacked the valley below, he continuously licked and gently bit the peaks, leaving wet marks on them.

As he used both methods simultaneously, Dantalian's voice became increasingly alluring and seductive, her skin grew more pink and tender, and gradually became hot. In the midst of the storm, she instinctively reached out and hugged Zhuang Sen tightly, raising her scale-covered buttocks to assume a position more suitable for Zhuang Sen to exert his strength.

Finally, as Zhuang Sen poured all his white fury into the deepest part of the room, the room fell silent.

It was quiet for a while.

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Author's note: The revised version has been posted in the group, QQ number: 702699056. However, this chapter is indeed not very well written. I haven't written in a long time, and I'm having trouble writing!