Monster Girl Development Master.

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…

"Heave-ho~"

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 results were 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.

There was a moment of silence.

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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!

Chapter 50: The True Nature of Monster Girls

As the sun set and a gentle night breeze stirred, Zhuang Sen lifted Nia, who had been pressed against his chest, and moved her to the bed beside him. He then withdrew his left hand from Dantalian's ample vulva, causing her two mismatched breasts and plump buttocks to sway gently, splashing water in a seductive and alluring manner. Zhuang Sen then touched his own kidneys, deciding that the first thing he needed to do later was to refine his own second awakening potion.

Nia is easy to deal with, but Dantalian is a different story. Although he finally defeated her after a great effort, if this continues every day, he's afraid he'll die of dehydration before he even becomes a count.

We're still not strong enough!

However, the intense battle wasn't entirely a loss. Besides the exhilarating experience, it also boosted Dantalian and Nia's bloodline development to 25% and 40% respectively. Thanks to this, Zhuang Sen's bloodline also reached 45%, which is not far from the third awakening.

However, Zhuang Sen also discovered that as the bloodline concentration increased, the effect of his essence gradually decreased—at first, one dose of cream puff would increase it by 1%, but it would take several doses to achieve the same effect. Otherwise, he could have used up Dantalian's three awakenings in just one day.

This result left Zhuang Sen unsure whether to be disappointed or relieved, but he decided to remain calm.

Okay, let's get to work.

Zhuang Sen had originally intended to do this, but his clothes had been destroyed during last night's battle, and he couldn't very well go out naked. Having no other choice, he returned and patted the dwarf's pretense of sleep on the bottom: "Nia, go get me some clothes."

Nia, who had been nervously anticipating another attempt by Zhuang Sen, burst out laughing upon hearing this, as did Dantalian, who was also pretending to be asleep.

Zhuang Sen was already awake, and those with even stronger constitutions than him couldn't possibly still be asleep. The only reason they weren't up was because Da Tou was shy after reclaiming the high ground. As for Dantalian, impulsively pushing Zhuang Sen... she didn't regret it, but she was genuinely shy, especially since she was with Nia afterwards. Having a third party involved in her first experience was really quite a challenge.

For Nia, it was simple. No one would be happy to be discovered as a weakling who would be defeated in a few minutes, especially if the person who discovered her was an extremely patient fisherman who could work from midday until sunset.

Unfortunately, even their last resort of feigning death failed due to Zhuang Sen's cunning scheme. The two beauties, one tall and one short, sighed simultaneously, shifting the blame onto Zhuang Sen. Zhuang Sen, however, didn't seem to care, embracing and kissing them both: "Coming here is fine too. Whether at the church or at Glorious Manor, it's not good to cause such a commotion."

Dantalian rolled her eyes at Zhuang Sen, but the nun's gaze, still lingering in the afterglow, looked more like a seductive, coquettish glare: "I have clothes here, don't bother Nia."

Snake Tail opened the wardrobe and took out a large nun's habit and a set of casual clothes in Zhuang Sen's style. The nun raised her alluring, voluptuous body, preparing to change her clothes.

Nia was happy she didn't have to leave, and gave Zhuang Sen a kiss on the cheek: "Please pass this on to Sister Dantalian~"

Zhuang Sen nodded seriously, patted Dantalian's ample breasts, and the latter blushed slightly, but still bent down and brought her face close to Zhuang Sen's face again, leaving a wet mark on her.

So they got dressed and dried themselves off, dawdling along.

Zhuang Sen was finally satisfied and remembered the important matter: "Then I'll go and refine some potions next, mine, Nia's, and Miss Anawen's. Although she may not come, it's always better to be prepared than to not have them when you need them. I'll leave everything in the manor to you."

Nia nodded: "Don't worry, darling, I'll definitely produce my best work."

Zhuang Sen squatted down and patted the little cutie's head: "I was worried about you being like this. Now you don't need to suppress your desires by forging anymore, right? Then don't work so hard. Take a rest. If you really can't sit still, go and see what other blacksmiths are doing."

Nia squinted her eyes contentedly: "I know, I'm really full today. Okay, let's see if Dad has learned how to make plate armor yet~"

After giving Nia his instructions, Zhuang Sen stood up and looked at Dantalian, who was looking at him expectantly, his smile widening: "Dantalian, you too."

"Hmm..." The nun puffed out her cheeks at the perfunctory instruction. The unexpected contrast between her mature and gentle face and this expression was endearing, instantly striking Zhuang Sen's heart. He recalled how the nun had effortlessly switched between allure and holiness, and felt a thrill of discovering a secret.

"Alright, just kidding. While preaching is important, you also need to take care of your own safety and health. Don't exhaust yourself while just healing others." Zhuang Sen hugged the nun who had returned to human form. The nun had grown even taller after her second awakening, and Zhuang Sen's head could only be buried in her chest.

However, Dantalian very understandingly knelt down and offered Zhuang Sen a "face wash" (a gesture of respect or encouragement): "Understood~"

Although Dantalian, as a level 5 bloodline user who has undergone a second awakening, would not be tired by a small manor, the care and affection in Zhuang Sen's words were what she wanted and valued.

She knew she hadn't misjudged him.

Dantalian licked her lips, suppressing the urge to unleash her desire again—not the hunger of before, but a more intense, primal urge—but now she wasn't in a rush; there would be plenty of time later. And for greater pleasure in the future, she had to diligently help Zhuang Sen.

Zhuang Sen lingered with the two for a while longer, but finally gave each of them a purification spell to remove the filth from their bodies before turning and walking towards the alchemy room.

Nia and Dantalian watched him leave until his figure completely disappeared around the corner, at which point they stopped smiling and turned their gazes to each other.

"I'll handle the blacksmith's job. I'll definitely get fifty sets of qualified plate armor before our meeting. As for the magic iron equipment, I'll try my best to make five sets—don't think it's too few, I still need to make them for you and my dear first."

“Then I’ll deal with that Mr. Neil. He’s been in Thorn Manor for so long, but he’s only embezzled less than ten thousand gold coins? My dear probably doesn’t believe it either, but I just haven’t had time to deal with him.” Dantalian’s fingertips lit up with a dark green light, making her smiling face look incredibly frightening.

“Indeed, my dear, you’re wonderful in every way, except that you’re too kind.” Nia nodded in agreement.

Yes, although Zhuang Sen murdered his brother, plotted to usurp the throne, abducted an innocent girl, defiled a holy nun, and impersonated a nobleman, he was a kind and good boy.

“Speaking of which, do you think our dear knows what we’re like?” Dantalian smiled and tapped Nia’s head. The naive girl, who had received aristocratic education, shrugged. “Do you expect us to treat everyone the same way we treat our dear? That’s not what my etiquette teacher told me, Vengeful Sister.”

"I don't have an etiquette teacher, but how dare they steal my Zhuang Sen's money? I can't let this go unpunished."

The nun of the Church of Vengeance, the head of the Bloodline, gentle, kind, holy and beautiful Dantalian made a prayer gesture in front of her and smiled at Nia.

Kindness and naivety do not equate to foolishness and pedantry. Whether it's Dantalian or Nia, they will reciprocate kindness with kindness and love with love, but that doesn't mean they will treat strangers and enemies the same way.

Praise the goddess.

Chapter 51: Forging

Nia arrived at the blacksmith's shop.

The place has been completely renovated. Besides Nia and Rom each having their own independent work area, the other four blacksmiths brought in from Starry Night City, along with the two original blacksmiths from Thorn Manor, all work in one large area. It's a large courtyard with a central atrium, containing three high-temperature forges, cooling pools, forging hammers, and other equipment. These facilities accounted for 400 of Zhuang Sen's 500 gold coin budget, but it was well worth it. They significantly improved the blacksmiths' productivity, and without this equipment, ordinary people couldn't mold plate armor like the dwarf woman.

Nia entered through the main entrance, and a wave of heat hit her instantly. However, it was nothing to her; she didn't break a sweat, a stark contrast to the others in the area who were drenched in sweat. Her arrival also caused the blacksmiths, who had been working feverishly, to stop and look at her with fervent and respectful eyes.

The four blacksmiths that Zhuang Sen brought from Starry Night City were all master craftsmen who could be called armorers in Starry Night City. The reason they were willing to come to a godforsaken place like Thorn Manor with Zhuang Sen was not only because the wages were high, but also mainly because they could follow Rom Harper, the strongest blacksmith master in Starry Night City, and maybe learn some better skills.

Their dream came true, and with advanced technology that far exceeded their expectations!

A completely new type of armor! Multiple new forging methods! They didn't even have to pay tuition; they were taught the techniques directly! And as skilled old blacksmiths, they could naturally see the superiority of plate armor over the existing scale armor and chainmail, and they were even more certain that this type of armor would become the most valuable and sought-after armor in the future!

Therefore, it is not hard to imagine the gratitude and admiration these blacksmiths have for Nia. In their eyes, Nia is no longer a fifteen-year-old girl, but a young and genius blacksmith master. No, she is not just a blacksmith, nor just a master, she is the queen of blacksmiths!

These four blacksmiths were all honest men carefully selected by Lady Lydia, and their character has been widely praised for over a decade.

Facing the gazes even hotter than the forge, Nia calmly arrived at the courtyard that captured the sunlight, stepped onto the pre-designated platform, and spoke in a gentle voice: "The delivery date is approaching soon, so I've come to inspect your work. Who wants to go first?"

At this moment, Nia was nothing like the innocent and naive girl she had been in front of Zhuang Sen. Although she didn't deliberately use a coercive tone and even had a polite smile on her face, her demeanor was completely different. The blacksmiths below felt a heavy pressure sweep over them, and the beads of sweat on their foreheads were even more abundant than when they were working hard just moments before.

The blacksmiths, the youngest in their thirties and the oldest in their fifties, looked at each other. Finally, the oldest one gritted his teeth, turned around, took out a breastplate from his workstation, and handed it to Nia: "Master Nia, please give me your guidance."

An old man with a white beard bowed respectfully to a girl whose figure resembled that of a ten-year-old child. This seemingly paradoxical scene did not seem wrong to anyone. After all, she was Master Nia, and kneeling was not an overreaction!

Nia nodded: "Thank you, Master Karl, please wait a moment."

The old blacksmith named Karl was flattered and wanted to say that he didn't need to be addressed that way, but seeing Nia's focused expression, he didn't dare to speak and could only stand obediently to the side, bowing and waiting.

After a moment, Nia reached out and tapped the curved surface of the plate armor's side: "Master Karl, this, this, and this are all too thin. The part with the biggest error is at least 0.3 millimeters thinner. Selling this thing will ruin our reputation. Were you distracted when you were shaping it?"

Karl's face turned pale and then red, but he had no intention of refuting it, let alone getting angry. Instead, he obediently lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master Nia, I will continue to improve!"

“I’ll demonstrate again then, Master Karl, please go down.” Nia politely watched him go for two seconds, then called out to the crowd, “Next.”

Another breastplate was delivered. Nia casually greeted it, then focused on her work again. After a moment, she frowned and tapped the umbrella-shaped protrusion in the middle of the breastplate: "The curvature is wrong, the cushioning effect isn't good. If it hits here..."