Starting with the defeated female knight

Or.

He went mad with perfect clarity and rationality.

It's not the kind of self-abandonment, nor is it the kind of revenge against society; rather, it's about fully knowing what you're doing and being fully aware of your purpose.

In addition, there is the accumulation of suffering over an unknown period of time, many times greater than the two hundred years of humankind's past suffering.

Even the tentacles seem a bit tricky.

Moreover, don't be fooled by the fact that this green worm is still laughing and joking, behaving even more cheerfully and uninhibitedly than the blue butterfly.

But Green is sure that if he dared to do what he did to Blue Butterfly, he could say a few hurtful things about Green Worm and make her stubborn.

That green worm could even go crazy on the spot.

They didn't even talk about the green worm's experience, only about her living environment.

The mental state of a stay-at-home mom who has been living alone for who knows how many years, raising her child as a single mother.

Even if it doesn't turn into a green worm, it's definitely on the danger line.

To be honest, she's crazy, and it has nothing to do with Green.

But after trying to get the elves to help him cultivate tentacles, Green had already regarded the still very distant elven kingdom as his potential asset.

It's okay if the green worms go crazy.

But if her madness damages his precious seedbeds, then it would be a great loss.

Moreover, as the mother of the elves, setting aside the process, we only need to consider efficiency and survival rate.

This green worm is absolutely top-tier even among the elves.

While it is indeed difficult to obtain, the value of such a device would be...

Are you thinking about something very rude?

Hmm, I'm thinking about how to get my hands on you.

Wow, they're not even going to act anymore.

The green worm flapped its wings in dissatisfaction, glancing warily and disdainfully at the mobile armor beside it.

But it didn't leave the shoulder.

Even a moment later, after finishing the cookie in her hand, she shifted her little bottom, turned slightly to the side, and leaned against the neck of the mobile armor.

Then, slowly close your eyes.

Why do you think I'm telling you all this?

Too many issues, too much chaos, you're looking for an ally.

The Empire is too crazy, the Orcs are no match for us, and you can't trust anyone else, so you can only choose me.

"...Tsk."

She kicked the movable armor in dissatisfaction.

"Can't you put it nicely? I've really mustered up the courage to pretend to cooperate with you."

A moment later, a soft sigh escaped.

"So, what's your answer?"

Didn't I already say that?

Several tentacles emerged from the active armor, enveloping her and gently wrapping around her.

I'm thinking about how I can get my hands on you.

Ideally, your children could also come along.

"Hey, I'm not acting anymore, so you're not acting either, huh? You perverted tentacle."

The small, white fist gently pounded the tentacle a few times, then gradually relaxed.

Her petite body was curled up inside the tentacles, and her eyelids slowly closed.

"...Fine, I'll take that as a yes."

"But you are not allowed to lay a hand on those children, otherwise..."

As she spoke, her voice gradually faded.

Until it disappears.

When the tentacles looked over.

The little green sprite was already asleep in the embrace of the tentacles.

And while asleep, it kept muttering things like, "I'm an elf too," "I did this for the art exhibition," and "The tentacles are disgusting."

A moment later, the tentacles slowly rose and dragged the little sprite inside the armor.

This time, however, there was no chest-pounding or burping.

And after being dragged inside, she was placed in a small room specially prepared for her inside her body, and put on the bed.

Just as it was about to pull away, a slender, pale arm slowly reached out and pulled the tentacle back.

His eyelids opened, revealing emerald green pupils contrasting with dark green.

for a long time.

"This time, I won't lie to you."

"So, you can't lie to me anymore."

【certainly】

Seeing the tentacle nod, the little elf closed its eyes again and hugged the tentacle into its arms.

Before you are truly and completely relaxed and your consciousness is blurred.

A question came to mind.

"Wait a minute, we've been talking for so long, but it seems you haven't answered my initial question yet."

"Where did you take Melia and her group of children? If you don't explain, I'm going to get angry... Waaah."

Go to sleep.

Tentacles wrapped around her body and patted her cheeks.

They are wonderful, even better than you think.

Moreover, they're doing things that are beneficial to us all.

"...Hmph, it must be something terrible."

【Who knows? 】

Then, amidst the slapping of the tentacles.

The little elf's body gradually relaxed.

The madness hidden in their eyes has been somewhat alleviated over the years.

Finally, I drifted off to sleep peacefully.

"...Be kinder to those children too."

【knew】

【You, Mom】

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PS: One update for now, I'll grab a bite to eat and then continue.

Volume 1: Chapter 116: The God-Man Virus Shows Signs of Human-to-Human Transmission

A night of tenderness has passed.

The tiny elf lay nestled in the tentacles, enjoying the most relaxing night in who knows how many years.

In the usual story progression, the next step should be that after the little elf wakes up, he continues to be stubborn while his relationship with the tentacles becomes increasingly intimate.

Unfortunately, in this cesspool of idealism, although there are many outrageous things, normal development is very rare.

After a brief period of mild weather, as the sun rose the next day, the little elf stretched and got out of bed.

The relationship between the insect and the contact did not improve; on the contrary, it became even colder than before.

Apart from no longer lying and deceiving each other, they have almost returned to the original state.

Tentacles was not surprised by this; in fact, it had anticipated it.

After all, compared to Dolores' long life, one night is nothing, not even including the considerable time they had spent together before.

In human terms, it would only take a blink of an eye.

Although the excessive pain and repression, coupled with the rare opportunity to confide in and rely on someone, caused a slight crack to appear in her heart, which had been devoured by the curse.

But it was just a small crack, and only a momentary vulnerability.

After the sun rises, after waking from sleep.

Not only did the crack heal, but the outer shell of the curse also became even harder due to the restoration of its condition.

And this is precisely the most troublesome point for Touch.

To be honest, Green did have normal and gentle ways of dealing with this situation involving green bugs.

The problem is that if that method is used, although it is safe enough, it will definitely be effective in the end.

Even if that doesn't work, just keep spending nights together and you'll eventually win over the green worm.

The problem is that this "early or late" refers to the time of day when the green worms appear.

A curse that has accumulated over so many years cannot be easily eradicated.

Even if Green is incredibly capable, he could alleviate the pain that Green Worm had accumulated over the past year in just one night.

Even so, they'll probably still be sleeping by the time Dawn City unlocks Ascension Technology.

Furthermore, according to information provided by Melia, the Green Worm seems to be planning something big.

It's obvious he doesn't have that much time.

But it doesn’t matter.

From the very beginning, he never expected that such a small act of tenderness could melt away the curse that the elf had spent an unknown amount of time carving.

Therefore, he made another preparation.

I plan to find an opportunity later to give the green worm a special gift.

But that's a story for later.

And before that...

[BYD, I was wondering why the more I thought about it, the less it felt right]

【Isn't this just a one-night stand?】

After years of suffering and repression, a single mother finally managed to leave her house and met Uncle Tentacle. The two got to know each other better, and then...

"What are you saying, you perverted tentacle!"

Upon hearing the description of tentacles, even the usually composed little sprite couldn't hold back anymore.

He picked up his little staff and angrily smashed it over.

However, after venting his anger, he was faced with the tentacles' invitation: "Want to do it again tonight?"

The little elf's ears twitched, then it turned its head away.

"In two days."

"I also have things to do."