Chapter 244 – Death or Life
I don't know if this is a tent of death yet, but it will be soon with all the blood I can smell.
Some nobles are just going to have to deal with getting fucked to health, and I'm letting my mana out. Whatever the Princess had planned, it has left us with too many women getting hurt.
"Shyla, get some tarps or something to put up!" I shout. My mana sparks to life and fills the tent. "Which noble is closest to dying?"
"This way, my Lady," Shyla says.
Luckily, the noble still has her vagina intact for me. "Put up a few sheets, but make sure my mana can still go through it. Kali and Esta! Tell me if you need more mana. Time to use everything we can while the Princess does whatever this is."
I strip out of my dress and get ready to make this army my breeding ground, something that's most certainly spurring my mana on. I don't know if it just wants to make more kids and is protective of them or if it wants the entire world to be descended from me.
Hopefully, it isn't too ambitious. I'm happy with just making more kids with the ones I love.
But right now, I'll have to make some kids with these damn nobles. The Pretty Princess better be right about this being over when I give birth, or soon, she may not have enough nobles left to field an army.
I join the cut-up noble in bed and get to work, happy that, for once, it isn't me who has been cut up for sex.
Maybe the women were taking out their past trauma on me? I know it isn't healthy to keep getting this injured.
I guess I could stick it in their ass or something.
But there's no need to give them something to complain about. They'll jump for joy for a kid, and I'm sure they'd find a way to pressure the Princess into getting me to fuck them 'correctly' as a noble 'deserves' or something.
The rate of healing for her is vastly different from before. I don't know how many bonuses I have going with my naked, sex-having, and maybe giving them a kid style of healing, but it seems to be too many.
Her limbs are growing back at a visible rate, and I can even keep three streams going while I fuck her. What a bitch, making a woman pregnant with triplets do all this work while she just sleeps through it. The least she could do is moan for me.
...
"What are you doing?" the noble moans.
"Healing you," I say. "Be grateful."
I almost forget that I can just pull out and not finish inside them. Sure, some semen may still come out inside them before then, but it will lower the chances of me giving them a kid.
"Sex?" the noble asks.
"Yes, if that is a question."
Why are all nobles so horny? Though maybe I shouldn't be the one to be asking that question.
Anyway, I heal her in record time and move on to the next dying noble.
"Kali!" I shout out. "Is my mana at least helping you all?"
"Yes, Lady Alzi," Kali says.
Good. I strip the next noble and count on Shyla to set up the limited cover for us.
...
"Alzi!" someone screams out. "INANOS IS DYING!"
Well fuck! I kind of like her.
"BRING HER HERE!" I shout, my hand pressing against the tarp. I release inside the current noble and use that burst of mana to finish healing her so that I can get ready for my gloomy wife.
They bring her in on a stretcher, and I don't know why, but the small girl is even smaller now; a single woman could easily carry Inanos on her own. Part of her stomach is hanging out of her, leaving her less than half the woman she was before. Likely, some very expensive potion is keeping her from dying on the spot.
"Hi, Alzi," comes her weak voice. "I told them to give up on me. Sorry for not fixing anything for you. I kind of like you."
"Stop talking," I say. She doesn't have a hole for me to stick my cock into!
"Just get the others," Inanos says. "I feel kind of comfortable."
I have to hope my two streams will be enough. Combined with the ambient mana, there should be a good amount of coverage, right?
"We really fucked you," Inanos says. "Sorry. But I was looking forward to having a kid for you."
"How are you talking normally like this?! Shut up, or I'll shove my cock down your throat!"
Or?
"Never mind, I'm doing that anyway. I expect you to work hard to make up for everything my wives have done to me."
My massive frame covers most of the elemental's body, hiding it from me. But just about everything is wrong with her, so I can just send the mana down there and heal anything of value. I'll know she's getting better when I can see her again.
Inanos clearly didn't understand or comprehend what I meant when I said, 'Never mind,' as her teeth scrape against my penis as it goes in. But I've had worse, and my Skills are still counting it as sex. I guess that tells me the Goddesses count rape as sex.
Whatever potion they used on her must be running out as blood starts to spill onto the stretcher, just barely visible past my tits and belly. Her jaw slackens, but my mana keeps working, so I still have a chance.
When I remake her womb, I'll need to switch to it. I may even need to get her pregnant a few times to get her healed up.
I feel my damn mana stir at that thought of giving my gloomy wife a few kids, something it had better learn to stop doing. I will not have my breasts jiggling every time I think of breeding a woman. Though I don't know if they would ever stop.
"My Lady," Shyla says. "Are you sure about this?"
"Is anyone else about to die?"
"I don't know. I'm not a healer, but Kali and Esta haven't said anything."
"Then I'll heal my wife. She was kind of nice to me."
"Very well."
...
It takes a long time to regrow her intestines and whatever else should be between her stomach and her womb. Esta had to come in for a bit of oral to regenerate some mana. I don't know if the fighting stopped or if we just got swamped with even more nobles when Inanos came in.
She must have taken out a lot of the enemies with her. Or maybe that was her plan; I still have her heart beating, and she now almost has a womb for me to impregnate. Just another minute, and I'll be ready to have her join me in carrying multiple kids on this march. I've already decided she owes me for putting all this work into saving her, and I want to see what quadruplets will look like on her small, gloomy frame.
...
Inanos looks perfect if you ignore the white liquid pooling between her legs. Her chest is gently rising and falling again.
"My Lady."
"Quiet, Inanos is sleeping," I say.
"My Lady," Shyla whispers. "Kali and Esta are out of mana."
"They'll have to do the work this time," I say. "I'm tired of moving this belly around."
"I'm sure they will do that, my Lady. There are more that need healing."
"As always," I sigh. "To the room, I guess. I was the one who had it made."
*** Elora ***
"Are any of the scouts missing?" I ask.
"Stop fretting about that," Sedriresa says. "Geta is handling it. You were almost killed; you should be inside that medical tent, not here."
"Give me the information!"
"No, none are missing," Geta says, joining me in my room. "Today was a mess."
"Is Inanos ok?" I ask. "Why did she go back to fight?"
"I needed help," Geta sighs. "With Azula De Vil going after all of you with limited help, I had too many women taking me on. They even pulled women from the left flank."
"Overall?" I ask. If even Geta needed help, everything must have gone to shit.
"A wash," Geta says. "Slightly worse, most likely. Inanos did get a lot on the way out, so maybe better. Hard to tell without getting inside their camp. Sextia is going to prove herself tonight or not come back."
"Really? We could come out ahead after all of that?"
"Alzi is a little too good of a healer. We have more injured, but a lot of them are getting healed right now. So, coming out of the battle, we have more injured and killed, but our medical tent is a lot better than theirs, so that may flip."
"How is Alzi doing so well?"
"She is having sex with the nobles. Shyla said that Alzi is trying to keep them from getting pregnant, but her two healers and Inanos have no chance of that."
"We have to count on this all being over by the time Alzi gives birth?"
"Yes, if we give Alzi a break after she gives birth. Which we will. Right, dear?"
"Yes," I say. "I'm not that stupid or cruel."
"Good. Now, that is everything you need to worry about. Go to sleep. Alzi clearly wants that child of yours, and I don't want to hear a peep out of you until tomorrow. I can handle the army," Geta says. "Now, lie down, get under the covers, and sleep. I don't care how well Alzi has healed you and the child."
"I will," I say. "I'm just... I don't get how Azula De Vil got here so fast without us noticing."
"Space magic, most likely. We'll have to be careful not to commit to anything until we can confirm where she is. But once we have, we crush the opposite flank, and everything will be fine. Your mother is doing well, already pushing her opponents back. Your sister has just started, but she has plenty of experience. Now, I don't see you under the blankets yet."
"I'm going. I'm going," I say. "I don't even look pregnant."
"That doesn't change how you almost lost the kid that Alzi most certainly cares deeply for."
I really don't want to sleep. My first major plan just fucking failed, and I'm stuck in a damn bed! I should be helping to fix it.
"Sleep!"
Geta doesn't give me much of a choice this time, pushing me down into the bed. Sedriresa joins her in forcing me to sleep.
"Come on, Sedriresa," Geta says. "I'll need your help sending out the orders. We need to stay nimble now that Azul De Vil is around."
"Yes, Lady Geta."