Reincarnated as Parasitic Tentacle-Chapter 46: Leafa 1

"Mitosis was certainly unlimited, but cell storage was not," Hiro muttered as he chewed another bit of soil and converted it into iron ores in Mutual. Luna had brought some of the soil samples to show the priest how Hiro turned the soil into iron ingots.

The priest was not very impressed, to say the least. After all, Hiro had interfered in their mining industry. Nevertheless, since Hiro was a symbiote, they didn’t speak against it.

Usually, Luna would ask Hiro to provide her with the usual couch and bed made of tentacle, but she restrained herself since the priests were watching.

"I see. Hiro seemed like a godsend for Litmus, which lacked natural resources, wasn’t he? Unfortunately, I don’t think we’ve seen that kind of soil around here. Please don’t work Hiro too hard, okay? Litmus was our biggest iron customer. It would be a heavy task even for a symbiote to fulfill its entire needs."

"Of course. Um... Please rest assured. I don’t think Hiro could meet the national demand all by himself. My father said they will still buy iron in the following years with no change in the amount," Luna said.

"Well. That is not mine to decide. We have arrived in Cuda; you shall stay there. While we do not believe you can help directly with our problem, I believe Hiro will do his best to help our country." The priest said. The mansion almost shone as the sun gazed above it. Hiro sighed at the luxurious mansion that stood out like a sore thumb even when they just entered Cuda’s gate. It was at least 8 stories high, while the rest of the buildings inside the city were at most, two.

"Yes. Of course," Luna nodded. "If you have used goods you would like to recycle, such as broken knives and tools, Hiro could turn them back into iron ingots."

"Well, we shall see," the priest said. He then left Luna alone in the mansion. There were some butlers outside, but this large room was for Hiro and Luna alone. Hiro quickly formed a pillow beside her, and she quickly hugged it and slept on his tentacle.

Hiro had a job of making the iron ores with Marissa and Elysia, so he preserved his cell storage. Luna saw it as him being vigilant under Mutual’s eyes, so she didn’t complain.

It didn’t take long for Luna to feel bored. When she came out of her room, a maid greeted her.

"Greetings, benevolent symbiote, and their bearer. May I help you?"

"Can I go out?"

"Of course, esteemed Luna. You may go anywhere you wish. But please limit it only to this city—it would be a hassle if you were to be attacked by monsters. I heard your symbiote is not suited for battle."

"Yes. Alright." Luna then stepped out from her manor. Her dress was noticeably nicer than her surroundings. She then went to the stall to buy some food.

Little did she know that only her mansion had glassware in it.

Meanwhile, Leafa was staring blankly at the sky as her carriage carried her back to Quantora village. She was still a bit hesitant, but she chose to accept him.

"I have decided to accept Hiro. I apologize for my earlier misconduct." Leafa bowed to Hiro. Marissa motioned for Hiro to come out. Hiro hesitantly came out toward Leafa.

Leafa then stretched her hands out to him. Hiro hesitantly grabbed her hand. When Leafa grabbed his tentacle, she shivered a bit, but in the end, she didn’t let go. She tightened her grip as she welcomed Hiro. Hiro then slithered toward her. He didn’t go inside her just yet—he was waiting for Marissa to break the news.

"Well, now that you have accepted Hiro, it’s time for me to leave," Marissa said. She still had a job left to do. A part of her envied Leafa for having time to play with Hiro like a newlywed.

"That’s it?" Leafa said, looking at Hiro who hung on her shoulder, wrapping her neck like a scarf.

"Of course not. Well, if you want to improve your relationship with Hiro, I shall lend you my room. Or you can use your own room to commune with Hiro," Marissa said.

"But Hiro can’t talk, can he? How can I even talk to him?" Leafa tilted her head. Nevertheless, Marissa guided Leafa to her room and left her there.

Hiro smirked as he was finally on Leafa.

"Ouch!" Leafa squealed when Hiro began parasitizing her. Then, her status showed up:

Name: Leafa Senestry

Race: Human

Age: 19

Class: Noble

Host Affinity: 1/100

Nutrients: 75/100

Level: 25/100

STR: 157

DEX: 144

MAG: 10

B/W/H: 40/27/35

Skill:

Sword Mastery lvl 8

Shield Mastery lvl 7

Archery lvl 5

Regeneration

Poison Resistance

Hiro took a moment when observing her stats. Leafa was strong, that’s no doubt. Her skill with sword and shield was comparable to that of a shiny paladin in the stories. Hiro sighed. Successful people were certainly different. They had the aura of success born from strength and talent.

"Well, what are we going to do now? Hmm... You may not be able to talk, but you can write, right? What if we tried that?" Leafa started.

Hiro then stretched his tentacle. He slithered from her neck to her chest. It was not as big as Marissa’s, but Leafa had some rack of her own. She was like a model—tall with the right curves in the right places. Unlike Cecile who exuded cuteness, she exuded beauty and elegance.

"Well, let’s start with my territory. My territory often imported iron ores from Mutual. There, we made iron ingots in a forge. That’s where most of the income from my territory comes from. Ngh... Aside from mid-products like ingots, we also deal with artisans, who make those ingots into end products such as tools and decorr... Mmh," Leafa started to squirm when Hiro caressed her waist, hand, and foot.

Hiro avoided touching her breast to avoid scaring her. He wanted to start slow. Hiro had been secretly injecting her with an aphrodisiac, but even though he increased the dosage, Leafa didn’t seem perturbed. Her poison resistance was nullifying his secret weapon. The dosage Hiro put on Leafa was enough to make Cecile squirt on her first intercourse, yet it merely made Leafa feel a bit uncomfortable. As always, Hiro started slow. He wanted his woman to experience pleasure.

He is a parasitic tentacle, after all. His host’s pleasure was his own.

"Hngh...❤ stop it, what are you doing..." Leafa began to squirm more and more. Hiro was also getting bolder. After he tenderized her hands and feet, he went to her armpit, nape, and thigh.

"What are you doing..." Leafa couldn’t take it anymore and reached her hand to Hiro’s tentacle that had been tickling her thigh. Hiro, whose strength was less than a fifth of hers, couldn’t do much when she pulled his tentacle from her thigh and arms.

Hiro worked hard. He modified his tentacle to include tiny feelers, even thinner than he usually used on Cecile and Nana. His tentacle felt like a slug that crawled on Leafa’s skin.

"That’s ticklish. Really. Did you enjoy tickling your host?" Leafa sighed as she pulled Hiro’s tentacle. She pulled it gently, her stats made it easy.

Hiro was checkmated. Leafa didn’t harm him, but she stopped Hiro’s further attempt at massaging her body. She was unaccustomed to sexual pleasure, much to Hiro’s chagrin. When he scanned the room, he suddenly got an idea. Leafa had a shield, a longsword, and a sword on display in the corner of her room. Hiro grabbed the longsword with his tentacle and gave it to her.

"Ah! Do you want to see me practice? Sure! I usually use a sword and a shield, but I can also use a longsword." Leafa, who finally knew what Hiro wanted, grabbed the sword. She then undressed, casting away her noble dress, and changed into her training pants. She also had armor, specially made to her size, which Hiro also grabbed.

"Hm... well, alright. Let’s go." Hiro smirked. Leafa was the serious type; he knew she wouldn’t refuse if Hiro asked her to train. She was just like that serious student when being asked to study together.

Leafa went to the training ground. Hiro cast away his lewd thoughts for a moment, itching to see this prideful woman in action.

Leafa started her practice swing. Even with her knight’s armor, she didn’t show any sign of slowing down. Her moves were precise and ever-graceful. Hiro then added his Adrenaline skill. The swing suddenly got stronger, throwing the graceful tempo into a mess.

"What did you do just now?" Leafa asked. "That was weird. Can you do that again?"

Hiro then wrapped himself inside her body, latching tightly between her boobs and onto her stomach. He then activated his Adrenaline skill again. Leafa felt power alien to her. When she swung her sword, it created a stronger gust of wind than before.

However, when Hiro turned off his skill, Leafa stumbled. Hiro chuckled at her behavior as she almost kissed the ground.

"The power spiked and dipped down at the end! Was this Hiro’s skill?" Leafa said, flabbergasted. Through his sense sharing, Hiro knew she was not angry. He could even feel the excitement from her. Yes, Leafa loved challenges. Hiro didn’t know that her impression of him spiked up through this event. Hiro merely wanted to show Leafa how he could help her with his power booster skill, but she got an epiphany. All of Hiro’s lewd behavior suddenly made sense to her.

"Were you groping me to assess my body? Hmm... so this is what Marissa meant by ’commune.’ You being unable to talk certainly made this more difficult." Leafa muttered.

"Hmm... Alright. Let’s go on some more!" Hiro nodded and patted her head. Leafa smiled.

"Don’t do that in public, alright? Touching someone’s head is not polite."

Leafa wanted to train some more, but Hiro was done and shrunk back to her scarf. Leafa was bewildered; however, she soon understood why. She suddenly felt hungry moments later. Because Hiro didn’t use his skill much on her, she could last until the sunset.

The sun set. Hiro slithered to Leafa’s back, hiding himself from view. He still wasn’t able to penetrate Leafa’s defenses. Unlike Marissa, Elysia, and Luna, her guard was airtight. She was invulnerable to his aphrodisiac, so Hiro had no choice but to get closer to her step by step.

When the night came, Leafa had switched into her nightgown and lay on the bed. Here, Hiro made another attempt. He stretched his tentacle and grabbed Leafa again. This time, he began with her butt and crawled to her back from inside her black nightgown.

"Can’t we do this tomorrow?" Leafa yawned. This time, she didn’t resist like before. She merely let Hiro do as he pleased, thinking this was important for tomorrow’s training.

Hiro was about to give up on her, just like Rebecca. However, Hiro knew she was feeling it. Leafa was still a virgin. She had trained to become a symbiote’s host her entire life. She knew about sex, but she didn’t think much about it.

Nevertheless, she was a normal woman. She still felt sexual pleasure. The constant prodding from Hiro had lit a fire inside her she never knew she had.

Hiro masked his advances well. It wouldn’t work on modern women, but to Leafa, she reasoned herself that this was merely a massage or adjustment for the power she was about to receive.

And so, through the night, Hiro caressed her incessantly, raising her sexual pleasure little by little using his modified tentacle. The feeler inside it caressed her smooth back, hip, and thigh.

Hiro knew Leafa had not fallen asleep, and he didn’t intend to let her sleep until he at least got one climax out of her.