The Mother of Monsters
10. Feeding the Queen
I've been living in a Dungeon for a week. All I do every day is just have fun with the Dungeon core granting monsters.
Other than the goblins, there was an additional Orc that appeared four days ago. Orcs' behavior is very rude when making love but I like it, it's a different taste from the goblins.
Feeling a different sensation when making love between goblins and Orcs, makes me start to think if each race has its own pleasure during sex.
It makes me want to feel all the flavors of the races that exist in this world
Right, I want to feel everything.
So many new races are emerging in the world, I want them to follow me and share happiness together.
My heart was pounding, my breathing became irregular. The disturbed mental state made me unknowingly activate a skill that made my femininity suck the fluids of the co-star.
Usually I use that skill to accelerate my partner to the top. But if used too much will be very dangerous, as for example happens to goblins who are currently rotating me.
Like a vacuum sucker, all goblin fluid is sucked out leaving bones wrapped in skin. In just twenty seconds, the skill made the goblins die with happiness.
Although making love to me has caused casualties, none of the monsters intend to leave the queue.
They seemed to be unconcerned with the fate of their own comrades.
“Maybe this will be my new life destination.” my murmurs who then start rising from the throne.
All the goblins and Orcs looked happy as I started to leave the place where I sat all day. This is a daily routine that I do at least once a day.
I call it the Queen's feeding activity.
An activity where I would walk into the middle of the room and then let the monsters touch me in crowds, instead I would suck twenty percent Exp that all monsters have.
That ability I got after getting the title [Nymphomaniac] after making love 50 times in one day.
Four hours later a thousand goblins and Orcs lay on the floor. After being satisfied they then rest just in the place. It made the situation on this floor like a killing area.
I sat back on the throne, staring boredly at the males I had defeated. Not long after a few goblins entered, they were all females who were all my children.
They were assigned to clean this place after the meal time ended.
Most of the children I gave birth to did not have names like other monsters. Currently only two children I have named are Zodort who is the first child of the goblin race and Oci my first child of the Orc race.
Both of them are currently going hunting, I hope they get a good catch.
I don't have any other activities looking through the skill warehouse I have while talking to the library Assistant.
“Assistant, where is the current Dungeon core located?.”
[Dungeon core is currently on the 7th floor]
“Woah, isn't it five floors from where we are. whereas one week ago this Dungeon only had one floor.”
[Mostly because of the emotion you give]
“Doesn't that mean the development of this Dungeon is mostly because of me? But why is he so limiting me now?.” I complain because the number of monsters that are allowed to make love to me is now restricted.
Not only that, the monsters that came from my womb aka my children also began to get discrimination from monsters that came from the Dungeon. Of course all this pisses me off.
This situation started after the fight between my children and the Dungeon monster, the fight resulted in several dead monsters coming from the Dungeon side.
But the problem is not that there are monsters that are killed, playing because since that incident Dungeon core realized that the monsters I gave birth to are much more difficult to control, even in some cases they are completely out of control.
“Maybe it is time for me to leave this Dungeon.”