My life can't be a harem game!

"If the purpose of marriage and pregnancy for the demi-humans is to reproduce and prosper the race, then what can humans be considered? Simply for the sake of instant gratification? Or is it the pursuit of spiritual self-satisfaction?"

She stared at my cheek with a half-smile and a hint of love in her eyes, making me feel very uncomfortable.

"The plane to the subhuman area actually broadcasts something like this. The meaning is actually quite simple. There is a lack of people there. There is a severe lack of people. So if you don't experience it yourself, you will never understand the social system. It is prosperous, beautiful, gorgeous, and... terrifying."

Her words were a little vague at the end, and even with my ears strengthened by this cup of gene enhancer, I couldn't be sure whether she said that word.

"Can you tell me what it means?"

After hesitating for a long time, I finally decided to speak up. After asking without hesitation, I didn't get any answer. Yuno Agatsuma had a big smile on her face. From my angle, it felt a little weird...

Without answering, she stood up, turned around and walked towards the cab in front, as if she had some arrangements.

It doesn't seem like he is distancing himself from me, but rather telling himself with his actual actions that... that place is very dangerous...

[If you feel like you're going to fail, just let me take over]

In my heart, I heard a voice that was both dangerous and reassuring. If I were to face a dangerous situation, and if I were to fail now, what would I be like in ten years? Would I fail the same way, or would I end up with a different result?

Everything is unknown. I can't even tell whether Yuno taking me to the demi-human area is a good thing or a bad thing, let alone harmony.

The only thing I can be sure of now is that after ten years of instability in my body, each one of them will be my support, each one of them can become the weight for my happy future, I must, must make good use of them...

Staring at Yuno's back, Lu Fengxian's pupils became extremely deep and dark. This was the guilt that he could not escape from...

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ps; Hey, I suddenly want to take a break again. The lolita control suddenly realized that she is hopeless... [The lolita control wailing to the sky]

104. The first stop for the subhumans: Medusa Swamp

"Have you ever heard of the saying that things turn into the opposite when they reach their limit? When anything reaches its limit, it will show some opposite signs. This is true for humans and demihumans. It is true that their population is scarce, but those who can mate with them are generally strong, and only strong people can gain their recognition."

The above words came from the mouth of a human adventurer who was lucky enough to have set foot in the land of demihumans.

In the matriarchal subhuman society, it is their rule to prefer having nothing rather than having something of poor quality. This has always been the case and has never deviated from. Even in some countries in the human world where the male-to-female ratio is only one to three, they have never relaxed this rule.

You can have sex, but you must use good contraception, and you must not have children easily.

Only the strong are qualified to give birth, only the strong are qualified to have a harem, and the strong are the resources that should be fought over...

The inherited strength, slightly twisted ideas, and excellent brains that are no worse than humans ultimately created the current sub-humans, with a total population of only a few hundred thousand, most of whom are concentrated in the first three regions. They are a simple and cultural sub-human race.

Hobbits - free people flying in the sky.

The Oni Clan - a tribe of war that longs for war.

Medusa, the elegant and noble guardian of the secret realm.

......

Different races, different appearances, different rules and cultures within the race, but the stronger they are, the rarer they are. This is universal. Whether it is Harpy, Ghost, Medusa or other races, the stronger they are, the lonelier they are....

The race stationed at the airport connecting the demi-humans to the human world, responsible for guarding and receiving guests from the human world, is a race that values elegance, nobility, and wisdom.

Medusa!

It was a very meaningful day. In fact, among all the subhumans, Medusa had the longest sleep time. Even in the warmest season of the year, they could sleep for fourteen hours, which was much longer than other subhuman groups. Especially in the airport area, because it was located at the junction of swamps and snow-capped mountains, the climate was quite cold and humid. In the absence of any special mission, they would usually sleep for several weeks without getting up...

You heard it right, and you saw it right. All the guards of Medusa here sleep for hundreds of hours, which is more than a week in human time. It is not an exaggeration to say that they sleep until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble. Except for some reception tasks, they almost sleep in the dark and humid underground palace...

After all, sub-humans are creatures between humans and animals, neither humans nor animals. Although snakes can also sleep for that long, the lack of food reserves means that they have to sleep for a while and then get up to continue looking for food. They are not as self-sufficient as sub-humans and do not have to worry about food at all.

From another perspective, the so-called sub-humans are not so much humanoid creatures inferior to humans as they are closer to the evolved form of a certain kind of animal, interpreting the entire world in another way, a world where another kind of life form has successfully evolved and continues to reproduce. The so-called humans are not so much an existence that can definitely become the world overlord as it is more like one of the countless routes in the world, and everything is just accidental.

The third group of world-weary transfers is 714486770

But even if it is just a coincidence, the subhumans with animal physical advantages still occupy a place in this world. The so-called humans have no guarantee of winning against the truly powerful subhumans. Even all the local rich people who come here have to keep their tails between their legs. It's really...

"Captain, how long do we have to wait?" The beauty snake hovering on the ground narrowed her turquoise eyes, gently shook her tail, and asked the other beauty snake in front of her.

"If you ask me, you might as well roll the dice. Although humans have a good sense of time, you know the situation here. Who knows when the fog will be thick and when it will be thin..." The beautiful snake who was questioned also squinted her eyes comfortably, but she behaved very intellectually, with her eyes half-closed and half-open, which was full of a different kind of beauty.

This is an extremely vast open space in the center of the swamp jungle. Dozens of Medusas with beautiful upper bodies and snakes in the lower bodies are lazily basking in the sun. In the jungle that is always filled with light mist, this is the only area that can be penetrated by sunlight and is also their usual reception location.

They would arrive at this place a few hours in advance to wait for the human guests, and enjoy and replenish the calories needed by the body before they officially arrive, just like they were waiting for the guests to arrive for a sun bath.

It was not a formal reception, but it was much better than the other races. The ghosts often gave big bowls of wine and big chunks of meat. No matter how old the people were, they would eat and drink as much as they could. Many of the wealthy humans who came here were old, so how could they stand such torture? It was said that several ghosts collapsed on the first day of the reception...

Lazy, noble, good-looking and responsible...

"Only our Medusa clan..."

The golden skirt armor sparkled in the sunlight that shone through the thick fog, and the chest part of the upper body breastplate was so big that it seemed about to burst. Although Medusa, who was called the captain, said the name of her race with pride when thinking of this, her expression was somewhat regretful.

That's right, she was regretting. She was really regretting that she had unwisely chosen to nominate herself when voting. Now she was stuck in an awkward situation where she could neither go up nor down.

Guarding the only regular airport to and from the human world in the sub-human territory sounds like an honorable thing to do, but after actually doing it, it's really... boring!

Every day, I was drunk and dreaming, not knowing what to do next. I ate meat and slept. Although the people I met were all well-known figures in the human world, one or two of them either looked down on me or I looked down on them...

"I haven't fought for a while, so the fat storage area has grown bigger."

She felt like crying but had no tears as she looked at her huge breasts which had just broken through a letter level, from E to F. She really had the urge to strike right away.

All unmarried women in the subhuman race do not consider big breasts beautiful. Breasts only grow bigger to prove how wealthy their family is and how free they are. They also store excess nutrients in the body and provide enough breast milk for their children after giving birth.

I'm not married yet, and I don't even have a boyfriend, but my breasts are so big. I feel sore in my back and waist every time I walk a few steps. If this continues, will I have to find a weakling as my husband?

The female captain was basking in the sun, but the comfortable sunshine could not bring her any comfort at this moment. Looking at the misty Taguchi where the sun was invisible, she thought worriedly. Her tail, which was originally hovering leisurely on the ground, could not help but swing back and forth on the ground, proving her uneasiness. In the matriarchal clan, there is actually no such thing as handsome guys. Appearance only accounts for 5% of the score, and the remaining 95% is all strength... It can be said that if in human society, appearance determines a man's innate value, then in the sub-human society, strength determines a man's entire value.

All subhuman women believe that marrying a strong husband will give birth to stronger children and contribute to the continuation of the race, which is the most correct thing in the world. If they cannot marry the strong man they love, it is an unforgivable sin.

However, not to mention the deep mountains and old forests, the people who come and go are weak humans, and most of the people I know are sisters, not anything else. It's okay to have sex, but Medusa has never heard of having sex with a lesbian and giving birth to a child...

If I had known, I should have looked for the man when I went on a mission last time. Now that I'm back and can't find him, I think of him now. Damn it...

"Next time I go back on vacation, my mother will definitely scold me. I hate being scolded..."

Thinking of her mother's furious look, she held her hand to the cold sweat on her forehead in despair and didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, she made up her mind that if she was not approved for vacation, she would quit her job to watch the strongest male competition held in a distant Asian city. Anyway, she had saved up enough money, and she would definitely be able to get one or two by then...

[Woo——!]

A harsh and dull sound came from right above the fog, bringing with it a strong airflow. The fog that had been circling above this place suddenly cracked open as if it had been pierced by a huge knife. A shiny black plane slowly appeared from the head, and finally its entire body appeared in front of the Medusa clan.

Faced with this somewhat abrupt behemoth, the Medusas were neither surprised nor surprised. Although there were few humans coming to the airport, they had been on duty here for a long time and had seen at least fifty times. If they were surprised again, they would be really bumpkins...

"Line up."

As the captain, she finally showed her duty. She shouted loudly, and the lazy Medusas were immediately alerted and lined up neatly at lightning speed. The whole process took less than three seconds.

It is not as slow as it looks. In fact, snakes move faster than humans, but because of their size they appear to be slower than humans.

"Report to the captain, all members are here."

A Medusa in the middle of the queue slid out and reported after the queue was neatly arranged. Her every word and action was full of military efficiency.

"Okay, let's treat our human friends with enthusiasm."

Looking at the neatly-lined queue in front of her, she spoke with boundless energy after strengthening her spirit. She looked quite happy on the outside, but the tail hanging limply like a belt behind her still expressed some negative emotions.

It's fun once or twice, but I get used to it after three or four times. But I start to get bored after five or six times...

Another stereotyped human tycoon?

The Medusas below looked at her with disappointed eyes, and their tails behind them did not move, symbolizing their low mood. Just like the male soldiers who heard that most of them were a group of old ladies in their seventies and eighties, their morale was obviously dampened.

The plane landed silently. Unlike the loud noise it made when it pierced through the layers of fog, its landing was silent, without any vibration, and the patterns on its surface kept shining.

"The spirit of the ancestors." Captain Medusa narrowed her turquoise eyes and whispered to herself in an inaudible voice. She had seen such things from humans so often that she had become accustomed to it, but this one, this ancestral power, made her feel extremely shocked no matter how many times she saw it.

That’s right, in fact, in Lu Fengxian’s eyes, it had no effect at all. Those patterns that were engraved on the plane like decorative patterns actually all possessed mysterious powers! ?

In fact, it is not that difficult to understand. Demi-humans are the most amazing species in the world. Whether from the perspective of genes or the world itself, a life form with a human-like smart brain and an animal-like strong body does not conform to the normal laws of nature. Not to mention that they have been prosperous until now, longer and larger than any other force among humans. In the long river of time, there has never been a major crisis in the true sense. Even the so-called Demon War has never affected them. They are like a boulder, or even more like a mountain...

It perfectly closed the door to the external flow of sub-humans, but also perfectly learned the strengths of the human world and combined them with some incredible powers to develop its own culture.

The Demi-humans are very proud to be Demi-humans, because they have the capital to be proud. No matter where in the world or in which country they are, they can speak with their chests held high. The capital is far more than just their extraordinary bodies, but more importantly, the super high IQ that matches the strong bodies. Strength and wisdom are equally important. This is the basis for a race to be prosperous and strong. It is precisely because of these two that even though their numbers are thousands or tens of thousands of times less than those of humans, the Demi-humans still maintain their original appearance.

[Wu——!!]

There was a harsh sound of the hatch door falling to the ground, and a hundred-colored mist with a huge temperature difference dispersed. Along with noisy sounds, a group of "human tycoons" appeared in front of the guarding Medusas with expectant expressions.

When the Medusa guards saw the appearance of the person coming, even though they knew it was rude, they still couldn't help but scream out...

"W-what's going on!?"

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ps; Yesterday was the last time I cuckooed this month. I don’t know how I’m going to spend the next twenty days..... [crying]

105. The bad feeling in my heart

What kind of virtues do rich people have?

In the memories of the Medusas, most of the slightly older ones were smiling and kind-hearted, and even the slightly younger ones were always polite...

I pretend to be almost perfect by looking harmless, but if you really look at my appearance, you might be fooled.

However, as a sub-human who is born with a beast-like sixth sense, it is impossible for him to see people with his eyes alone. He has to use his senses in everything. Therefore, he can sense the horror of those guys. Not to mention that their words and actions are completely inconsistent, but one or two of them have extremely strong malice hidden in their hearts, which is more filthy than anything he has seen so far.

Although they are proud of being sub-humans, they will never underestimate the terror of humans. Although in terms of occupying resources, each sub-human occupies more resources than humans, but if the overall number and various aspects are taken into account, humans are already terrifying beyond words.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands...

Those who can finally stand in front of the sub-humans may not be worthy of awe in terms of their fighting power alone, but they are terrifying in other aspects. It is said that until now the tribe is unwilling to let humans in in large numbers because they are afraid of the human's ability to keep improving even in the worst environment.

The reason why some human tycoons were allowed to come first was to let the demi-humans get used to the smiling but dagger-hiding appearance of the human tycoons, so that they could make other plans to merge with the demi-humans in the future when humans become stronger.

But in recent years, not to mention humans uniting to demand the incorporation of sub-humans, even slightly larger sub-human discrimination organizations are rare. So far, no country in the world is willing to provoke the sub-humans, a group that lives peacefully and comfortably in their own area.

The other party is powerful, and poses no threat to oneself, nor does he have any conflicts of interest. Ordinary people basically won't run there all day long, and occasionally he will provide scarce resources for his own research. It can be said that he is extremely selfless. Only a fool would take the initiative to provoke such an existence.

The sub-humans long for stability, the various human nations do not want to create enemies out of thin air, and a considerable number of humans themselves are immersed in the textbook legend of sub-humans helping humans, and eventually they become like this.

Even though no one was invited here, a large number of people rushed to come. Even though nothing was done, it suddenly became a world-famous resort. Even though it rarely appeared in the world since the days of the heroes, it was said to be miraculous...

Sometimes I feel really helpless, I have no idea what is going on. I suddenly start to receive distinguished guests from the human world in a daze, become the captain of the guard team in a daze, and receive such a group of strange guests in a daze...

Good, good, good.....young.....

This was the first thought when seeing the people getting off the plane. I've been the captain of this crappy reception team for several years, but this is the first time I've seen someone so young. The rich humans who come here are mostly in their sixties, seventies or eighties, even if they bring children with them. They bring a child in his twenties or thirties to see the world, and they don't bring younger ones at all, for fear that a teenage kid might anger some unreasonable person here and get eaten... Although it feels a bit foolish, it is the statement that best expresses the political autonomy here. That's right, because their status is too special, the humans who come here voluntarily can't get any help even if they encounter such a cruel thing as being eaten.

There are only a few types of people who come here: the elderly who are dying and hoping to get rescue methods from here, and the desperate people who are blinded by poverty and long for money...

"Small, fresh."

A female Medusa looked at the people coming down from the spaceship and murmured in amazement. This slightly low-IQ language was the best description of the people coming towards her. Unlike those self-righteous humans who dressed up quite coquettishly, the aura and dress of these young men in front of them were undoubtedly fresh and clean...

“It’s really healing.”

Another Medusa murmured, her face full of emotion. To these people who had been guarding this airport for a long time and receiving a group of cunning and experienced guests, each of these young-looking boys in front of them symbolized healing.

“I don’t know if I can go…”

Not every Medusa is reserved and conservative. Having been stationed in this remote place for a long time, many Medusas have their estrus periods suppressed. They can be said to become aroused by seeing the palm-shaped objects.

But compared to the confused attitudes above, more of the Medusa Guard members were silent and shocked. It was as shocking as if a kitten had suddenly hatched from a dinosaur egg. What on earth was going on! ?

The first possibility to be ruled out is that the plane was wrong. The ancestral power pattern was engraved on it, and it was not an ordinary plane from any angle. Secondly, the huge commission paid to humans every year was definitely not a joke. Although I haven't been there to see it in detail, it definitely has a dedicated airport and guards. The strict guards even those subhuman high-level people who only know how to find faults have no opinions at all...

"Is this the demi-human? Her breasts are so huge!"

"Oh my god, did you see their bottoms? They're tails. How do they do that when they have sex?"

"The things in their hands are shining gold, is it real gold? Or is it gold-painted? They say they are super rich, and it turns out they are really like that."

The excited voices of talking could be heard from a long distance away, and it was basically impossible to rule out that they were brought to this place without knowing it. Now there was only one possibility that could explain the current situation... They were the distinguished guests received by the Medusa team, and they were also the people who were supposed to be on the plane!

"Deputy Captain, Deputy Captain..."

Feeling the damp wind blowing in their faces, the first stunned captain turned around and woke up the dumbfounded deputy captain, "Show me today's shift schedule."

"Ah?" The deputy captain seemed a little confused when she heard this, but then she quickly reacted, "Yes, Captain."

When she touched the armor on her wrist, a palm-sized display screen appeared in front of her eyes... It was said to be kept original, but in some areas that require efficiency, the demi-humans do better than anyone else.

"Report to the captain, according to today's report, the humans who came here should be internal members of my wife's group..." As the deputy captain, she still remembered the miscellaneous matters she was in charge of quite clearly.

"My Wife's Group?" Captain Medusa tilted her head in confusion. The name of this group was unfamiliar to her. It seemed that they were not present among the people entering and leaving the sub-human area some time ago.