Macho Harem Paradise Project

Yang Ming Xiuyi didn't know what Beatrice thought of him. Even if he knew, he would just say "Beatrice is so cute~" and then hug her affectionately, and then the little guy would be unable to say anything.

He respects these girls with whom he has a deep relationship, and is willing to put everything they have on his back. Unlike the elves who value promises and words and deeds, Yang Mingxiu only values these most basic intentions.

Instead, Fortuna stared at the little creature brought by Yang Mingxiu. Her tiny limbs contained power that transcended the boundaries of biological creatures and the elves living here. If you just judge by appearance, it is really hard to imagine that such a delicate and cute little girl actually possesses such magic.

Of course, when it comes to the enormity and threat of power, Yang Ming Xiuyi is unquestionable, but Fortuna has also witnessed the "miracle" caused by the young man with her own eyes. That kind of power is completely different from that of other people, and it does not seem so incomprehensible when it appears on the heroes recorded in the records.

——This little girl is not human.

This is an easy conclusion to draw.

——They are not of the same species as me, and seem to be completely different from the immortal species.

Judging from her appearance, Beatrice must be a being with human appearance. Different from humans, she is definitely not a sub-human. So the only remaining answer is that she is a great elf born from the elements.

Every existing original great elf is extremely powerful, including the wind elf Celestia, the fire elf Melaquila, the kind-hearted Odgulus, and the stone tablet Musperu who has no consciousness or thoughts.

What Fortuna can be sure of is that this little girl is definitely not any of the above. There is only one answer, that she is a great elf born from some element after these original great elves.

Just like she couldn't imagine which of these original great elves was stronger, they were all so terrifying that she couldn't defeat them.

No matter how terrifying Fortuna is in the eyes of her companions, she is always just a simple elf in front of these real demons. Perhaps she has reached a certain pinnacle of the elves, but it is still far from enough.

At least now she felt the same thing about Beatrice as Yang Ming Shuichi had felt before - she couldn't beat her.

"Well, after all, I already know what kind of person the wise man is."

There was no way to deal with Yang Ming Shuichi after all, so Beatrice turned around and bowed slightly to Fortuna.

"Beatrice, I am the manager of the Sage and Witch Forbidden Library. I am sorry to bother you."

"Why would I bother you? I'm Fortuna, the village chief of the elves."

——Another elf.

Beatrice remembered that during the witch's tea party, the jealous witch Satira was an elf. In her opinion, there was probably no woman in the world who was so beautiful. Even her head maid Sakuya Izayoi had the same stunning beauty. The elves were gifted in this aspect and seemed to have been favored by the goddess of beauty.

"It's time to take a break, Mr. Sage."

She nodded to the elf, and soon spoke to Yang Ming Shuichi in a not very polite tone. If you are familiar with Beatrice, you will understand the coquettish meaning behind this frankness.

"Okay, then we'll take a break, Ms. Fortuna."

"Then don't bother me."

She was obviously the owner of the house, but now she seemed overly polite. After all, these two were powerful people who could not be offended.

However, after seeing Yang Ming Xiuyi's rather doting eyes, she still felt it was quite novel. In her opinion, the young man's expression was indeed quite interesting. Compared with the smile and expressionless coldness, it now revealed the charm of a young man with average appearance.

The study has been tidied up, and the original small bed and bookcase have been placed outside to make room for the big bed that Yangming Xiuyi brought.

"call,,"

Finally able to rest, Fortuna closed the door of her room.

What happened today may be more information than the past few years combined. The last time I had such a huge emotional fluctuation was when I learned that Emilia's parents had died.

My brother and sister-in-law died in a conflict with the Witch Cult not long ago.

Jus was the first to come and give the news. They disappeared forever after fighting with Pandora.

Yes, this matter has nothing to do with Qius, and strictly speaking, it has little to do with the Witch's Cult. The one who is truly worthy of hatred is Pandora, the mastermind behind the Witch's Cult.

After communicating with the sage, she also knew that the Witch Cult was just a puppet in Pandora's hands, and even the recent uproarious demi-human war was caused by her.

But emotions are such complicated things. Fortuna hated Pandora, and at the same time, she also hated those witch cultists. Even though she knew that there were pure people like Jus among them, the hatred that was passed on could not disappear.

She hated the Witch Cult, even in her heart, which was unknown to others. Even Qiu Si, who had been providing help to the elves, was no exception.

As security guards of the God's Seal, the elves live here for a long time without holidays. Although the work content is not harsh, they have plenty of free time to do what they want. If you ignore the seal behind the village, it is no problem to regard this place as a regular gathering place for elves.

However, now there is finally hope for revenge. The sage who is working on destroying the Witch Cult and Pandora has come here and promised to provide help. The price to be paid is pitifully low, just this body that has long been dragging on the road of revenge like a zombie.

Yangming Shuichi didn't pay much attention to the gratitude reflected in Fortuna's complicated eyes. Now his attention was completely attracted by the big elf who was acting coquettishly.

Beatrice's first impression is inevitably a bit bad, giving people a negative impression of arrogance, but that is only due to the shame of not wanting others to see her true thoughts deep in her heart. After all, she is also a person who is willing to take the initiative to help those around her and cannot bear to see the suffering happening around her.

?787 Too deep

Her philosophy is very similar to that of the Wrathful Witch Minerva. If I see something bad happening, I must take action to stop it, but if I don't see it, it has nothing to do with me.

Yangming Xiuyi is willing to regard people who have such thoughts as good people.

True kindness to others is not just words or insignificant actions, it is the original motivation that makes you unable to help but help others when suffering breaks out.

"Really? I will definitely report to my mother about the Sage's affairs here."

Beatrice snuggled in the man's arms and whispered softly. Her soft voice didn't look like a threat or harsh remark at all, but more like an expression of affection and love.

"If you want to report me, I can bring Echidna over right now, and you can ask her to testify against me."

Yang Ming Xiuyi grinned, he was not afraid of being exposed at all, he had been setting up his harem in a big way for a long time, he always did things uprightly, even if villains wanted to stab him in the back, at most they could only slander him about his open lifestyle.

"Mother said she would use fire magic to get your bull down."

Beatrice's eyes, as bright as gems, trembled, because she liked Yang Ming Xiuyi very much. Although she always complained about this and that verbally, she really liked Yang Ming Xiuyi's character of sticking to his words, and she also liked the sense of security that he really cared about them.

Her wandering and turbulent past made her extremely lacking in stability and a sense of identity. The feelings that she had never experienced from her incompetent mother, she could now vent them all on the Sage.

Even though he liked this kind of thing which was really boring in the eyes of the elves, she was willing to accept it as long as she could really live with him and create those precious memories worth remembering.

In fact, her worries were unnecessary. If she knew Yang Ming Xiuyi well enough and deeply enough, she would know that the young man would never be upset by these things. He could be said to have given all his little tenderness to the girl he cared about, leaving no room for others.

"Um,,"

Already somewhat familiar with this level of intimate contact, Beatrice let out a light cry like a cat, then quickly covered her mouth as she remembered something. This was not the spacious and sparsely populated sage's mansion, but the elves' simple wooden house. God knows how good the sound insulation is here.

Yang Ming Xiuyi pondered and looked at the other person's fair and tender skin, which was as soft and delicate as the white clouds floating in the sky. Although the great elves should be relatively strong according to common sense, Beatrice was not a great elf who loved freedom like Celestia after all. Before she became the manager of the forbidden library, she stayed with Echidna and did not exercise much. It can be said that her voice was clear and she was easy to push down, which matched her figure.

It's really weird to do these things in someone else's house.

Facing Yang Ming Shuichi's possessive gaze, Beatrice avoided his sight slightly. After all, she still had the consciousness of a lady, and did not want to be as rude as that monster girl who just slept all day and ate when she woke up.

The young man's black flame dragon had made her think that her stomach would be pierced and she would have bleeding, but in the end nothing happened. On the contrary, the wonderful feeling she received in return was unforgettable for the elf. The deep magic power in the elf's body supported her and made her much stronger than ordinary humans, so the injuries she suffered that night could almost be ignored.

However, Beatrice's shyness did not last long. She soon remembered something and spoke to the young man in a serious tone.

"Slow down! We can't let Fortuna hear us."

"Are you still shy?"

"You think I'm as shameless as you are."

The amazing size and elasticity appeared in her field of vision. Beatrice swallowed her saliva, but when she said in person that she wanted to go out with Yang Mingxiu, she was mentally prepared for this level, and naturally she had taken precautions against it.

——Since he likes this, just let him do it. I will feel comfortable doing it myself.

A certain continuous and deep feeling of pleasure surged in her body, but Beatrice refused to admit that she was also happy about it. This was just a boring thing about human reproductive behavior in the eyes of the elves. It was not like being interested in it and being addicted to it at the same time.

Yangming Xiuyi's internal energy invaded her abdominal cavity, but the physical touch from her body was also causing waves.

"Beatrice is so sensitive. It seems that Echidna has done a good job in educating her~"

"No, no education, you are hopeless, woo--!"

Pinching the disobedient big elf, Yang Mingxiu already knew all her vulnerable parts. Perhaps this was just like his innate fighting talent, which existed in his body since birth and would appear naturally when needed.

"Aha! Slow down, didn't I say slow down, eh!"

"I'm already very slow."

Hearing the other party's somewhat aggrieved explanation, Beatrice bit her lips to prevent herself from making any sound of pain. Yang Ming Shuichi's attack was indeed slower than when he was in the mansion, but the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow did not decrease as the speed slowed down. On the contrary, because the wave was not so fast, it felt like a gentle and considerate pain.

To be honest, Beatrice really liked the Sage, and she had to admit that when she met Yangming Shuichi while she was in the Forbidden Library, she almost cried with joy.

Yang Ming Xiuyi chuckled and picked her up, continuing the attack, against the wall, the heat was unstoppable even from the wind and snow outside the cabin.

"Be careful, Beatrice. Don't let Fortuna hear you."

There was no doubt about the firm tone, but it was obvious that the man's bad taste prevailed. He had no sense of shame at all about this kind of thing. The elf in the master bedroom outside the room was also on his hunting target, the so-called "own people".

Since he is one of us, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Beatrice regretted trusting Yang Ming Shuichi, but if she were to say how much she really regretted it, it would probably be as insignificant as scooping up a handful of shimmering water by the lake with her palm.

"Ouch, it's too deep..."

Beatrice's clear voice was filled with reproach.

She would not get angry about such things. In fact, when responding to the rude requests of her contractors, Beatrice herself also had a strong sense of happiness, that she was needed and valued by others. . . .

?788 Who is this?

At this moment, I just felt a little ashamed.

He captured the big elf and opened his eyes wide. Beatrice could only make a low nasal hum now, and it was difficult for her to scream out.

The calm eyes that were always without desire were now filled with fire, and his attitude was so sincere that people would not harbor any ill will, but it was just that he was too frank in facing his own ideas that made people a little unacceptable. It was not a bad attitude, but this carefree attitude of "you have your say, I do mine" really left people speechless.

Most of the time, his emotions are expressed on his face. Beatrice has long been sensitive and discovered that Yang Mingxiu only shows this kind of cute and defenseless look around girls. Only if he is strong enough will he not think that things are not worth being moved. The only emotional fluctuations that can be seen can only be seen around her and others.

Beatrice believes that this is also what makes people feel happy.

As a great elf, Beatrice was born with a thorough knowledge of Yin Magic. She had almost countless magical powers at her disposal since she was born, and the properties of Yin Magic were full of various strange attributes. Although these could not allow her to withstand strong and powerful impacts, just because of the size, she would feel overfilled every time, and if she lowered her head, she could see strange bulges on her skin.

That was the natural weakness that a woman reveals when she is too happy. Beatrice revealed it unconsciously. It might not be so appropriate for a great elf, but Yang Mingxiu was used to it. No matter how strong-willed or how much he cared about his face, he would show such an inappropriate expression in front of the Black Flame Dragon.

The slightly pale cheeks turned red instantly, and after experiencing the uncontrollable impulse, they began to immerse themselves in the kiss again. Yang Ming Shuichi did not notice that Beatrice was already prepared. Even the great elves were the same. They would make preparations before the strong stimulation, and the cervix would drop and begin to tighten. These were all signs that a woman was ready.

“Wow…”

The long and melodious sound that should have been coming out was blocked, so it could only be a weak whimper.

After hearing the whimper, Yang Ming Xiuyi became more energetic and continued to attack without any delay, not even caring that the opponent's small body could not accommodate it. The Black Flame Dragon kindly withdrew for a while to allow the opponent to expel some.

The swollen abdominal cavity began to empty, Beatrice's eyes were blurred, her lips slightly opened, and she exhaled hot breath.

She lowered her head to look at the amount of food flowing out. According to her estimation, even if the stomach was used to absorb it, there would definitely be a feeling of fullness.

There was still a powerful life force flowing through them, and the great elf subconsciously felt that it was a bit of a waste. If these things were collected, they would definitely be very suitable for making some magic props, and could even be used for potions.

"Will you come again? I..."

"What? Are you scared?"

Facing Yang Ming Shuichi's provocation, Beatrice could only lower her eyes helplessly. The other party did not have any intention of scorning her, but just felt quite helpless. She had never heard that humans could have such horrible desires, as well as the almost unstoppable speed, frequency, and invincible strength. The title of Haowan Sage, Haowan is probably reflected here.

The extraordinary effect of the essence on the elves has begun to show its effect. Beatrice clearly feels that the purity of her magic power has begun to increase significantly. This is much better than the effect brought by the years. The feeling of happiness emanating from her soul is even greater than the physical pleasure. She even has an urge to let go of her shame and use all her strength to greet the other party.

But since it is an impulse, we cannot allow it to run wild.

"Are you scared?, tomorrow, tomorrow, can we fix it?"

Seeing the big elf who was always talkative with such a pitiful look, her big watery eyes telling of happiness, Yang Ming Xiuyi gently lifted her up, and the Black Flame Dragon left his warm home.

“Hmm…”

This time I almost couldn't help but scream out.

——He must have done it on purpose. This man has some evil intentions.

They stayed silent all night. He ended the battle by holding the petite and lovely elf Yang Ming Xiuyi. He would not refuse any request from his girlfriend. His whole body was almost wrapped in gentle body temperature. Beatrice smiled sweetly. He no longer had to taste loneliness. He had already found his own destiny and pulled himself out of the vortex of suffering.

There is no need to confirm the other person's intentions anymore. As long as you can accept such days every day, you will be happy enough. The kindness from the young people is unreserved. Suffering is just suffering after all. It cannot bring any growth to anyone. There is only spiritual sensitivity and suspicion.

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After good night comes the silence of the night. The heavy feeling of fatigue makes the great elf feel sleepy as well. He watches the smiling face being gradually replaced by darkness.

Tomorrow, we'll see each other tomorrow.

As long as you can understand this fact, you can sleep soundly.

Because when I open my eyes, I will see the source of my immense peace of mind, my "father" who never breaks his promise.

The sage and the great elf slept soundly, but Fortuna in the master bedroom seemed to have difficulty falling asleep. Elves generally have low physiological desires, which of course also includes the need for lovers and emotions, which is also reflected on the material level.

As long as the place to live is not too small or dirty, it will be fine. Compared to humans, elves are indeed a race with almost no desires or demands.

The long and thin ears, which were different from those of humans, trembled slightly, but still could not hear any movement outside. Those records and rumors about humans all had one thing in common, especially human males, who usually had a reproductive desire far beyond that of other races.

According to legend, the heroic sage Yangming Xiuyi had a contracted elf, the great wind elf Celestia. When the sage discovered that she was suffering injustice, he even smashed his angry iron fist against Karalaki.