(Nevare 3rd POV)

Nevare, Gupita, Clare, Vivi, and several other Valkyries were on reconnaissance duty, scouting out a slave trader’s stronghold discovered by Robert.

The stronghold was located in a very remote area, on an island in the southern sea of the Bog Forest. With the speed of the Valkyries, they only needed half a day to reach there from the Wilwatikta Kingdom.

Midway through the journey, Nevare’s face wrinkled as he remembered something. She glanced at Gupita and asked, "Gupita, is it true that there’s no arousing scent coming from my body?"

Gupita shook her head and replied, "No, Nevare. Your body smells as fragrant as usual."

Nevare’s face furrowed even more. "Then why did Artur look at me like Moku does after he’s finished fighting a strong enemy?" she asked.

When a living creature survives a near-death experience, their natural instincts are aroused.

One of the natural instincts of living beings is to continue their lineage. So, what Nevare meant was Moku want fuck her so roughly every time he comes back from a near-death situation.

"Well, you know why," Gupita answered easily, giving Nevare a sidelong glance from head to toe.

"Shit!" cursed Nevare, her expression grim.

"Are we really not allowed to kill him?" asked Vivi, who was beside her.

Nevare could only sigh deeply and shake her head. "Unfortunately, we can’t do that. Artur is Robert’s close friend, and I’m afraid he’ll suspect us if anything happens to Artur."

"Well, then we’d better just go along with Nezena’s idea," said Claire.

Nezena’s idea of making Artur watch Moku to fuck with Zilya, Rini, and Nevare at the same time had spread among the Asura wives.

The idea had become one of the top 10 best ideas in the history of the Wilwatikta Kingdom, according to a survey conducted by bored Shizz.

Nezena’s idea only lost by two votes to the idea of making Ez the Prime Minister.

It was truly unimaginable how much the Asura wives hated Artur, to the point where Moku fucked his wife, sister, and aunt was more desirable than choosing Ez, who had helped build the kingdom from scratch, as Prime Minister.

Or maybe it was just Ez’s lack of popularity that made many monsters not care about him.

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(Ez and Rada 3rd POV)

"ACHOOO!"

Ez, buried under a pile of documents, sneezed, causing all the work he had done over the past two days to scatter everywhere.

He could only look at it all with a deadpan face.

His wife, who had now returned to her duties as a secretary, quickly tidied up the scattered documents on the floor.

"Are you sick?" asked Rada looking at her deadpan-faced husband.

"No, someone is talking bad about me. Probably Moku," Ez replied casually.

"Oh," nodded Rada casually.

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(Nevare 3rd POV)

"Oh, where are Lina and Widya? Why aren’t they joining the attack this time?" Vivi asked, unable to find her friends among the Valkyries.

"The number of demon corpses being sent to Wilwatikta Kingdom is piling up.

"Boku, who is on the front lines, doesn’t have time to manage it, so he handed the task to Mige. However, Mige is already too busy setting up the new defense system at West Fortress, so he passed the task to his wife.

"Widya, who is currently pregnant with her eighth child, didn’t want to do it alone, so she asked Lina, who is pregnant with her fifth child, to help," Claire answered Vivi’s question with a grim expression.

Thinking about her husband, who has been away for a long time due to frontline battles, made Claire unhappy.

However, she was not alone in feeling this way.

Vivi and the other Valkyries also wore the same grim expression.

While fighting in battles against demons was crucial to replenish their food supply, their husbands should know that it’s not just their stomachs that need filling, but also their wombs.

Pregnant Valkyries became the victims of jealousy from other Valkyries who were left to fight by their husbands before they could become pregnant.

Seeing the grim faces of the Valkyries around her, Nevare was reminded of one of R-18’s studies.

Based on Luna’s research, the more Valkyries used dragon prana for cultivation, the closer their mentality became to that of the Asura. This made women who had been Valkyries for a long time have a desire for sex almost equal to that of Orcs who had not evolved into Asura.

The transformation into Valkyries not only changed their bodies physically but also mentally. Not only Valkyries, but also druids and hobgoblins who became Asura wives showed signs of the same physiological changes.

Nevare sighed heavily, recalling Moku’s plan for all male monster races other than orcs.

At this point, the number of male druids and hobgoblins in Wilwatikta Kingdom was decreasing year by year.

This was not only due to the ongoing war against demon species but also because of the scarcity of female druids and hobgoblins willing to marry males of their race.

Initially, this was not a problem because the number of Asura and orcs was very small compared to other monster races.

Although Asura and orcs had seemingly unlimited libidos, they also had limited time.

As the strongest monster races, Asura and orcs had to train every day, hunt mutated animals, and engage in various activities to maintain Wilwatikta’s sovereignty over the Bog Forest.

However, with the rapid increase in the number of orcs, women from other monster races also had a greater chance of marrying them.

Furthermore, every woman impregnated by an Asura would only give birth to Asura babies. Additionally, each baby born would have the orc race, meaning they would all be male.

Some druids and hobgoblins were aware of this, but they wouldn’t survive long in the world.

The secret unit led by Nerphyl would soon approach them before they could inform others about this.

After evolving into druids, the Eyes of Queen possessed by Nerphyl also became stronger. Currently, she could not only read the minds of druids and sylphs but also of other monster races.

Unlike the inner eye, which reads body movements, mimics faces, and auras to find out what others are thinking, the Eyes of Queen could directly see into someone’s mind with just one look.

Of course, this ability had limitations: the soul of the person being observed had to be weaker than Nerphyl’s. However, with the help of all the sylph souls behind her, there were few people whose minds Nerphyl couldn’t read.

No one except Moku, Ez, and the four main queens knew about the new power of the Eyes of Queen.

The people of Wilwatikta only knew that Nerphyl’s Eyes of Queen could detect the locations of sylphs in the world. Even when sylphs evolved into druids, the Eyes of Queen would no longer be able to find them.

"Nevare, the target is in sight!" suddenly a voice came from ahead of them.

The attention of the four of them shifted to a Valkyrie with light hair in front of them.

She was Ira, a former slave whom Nevare had rescued during their first raid on the slave trader’s base.

Currently, Ira had become even more beautiful than before. As a Valkyrie, Ira stood at two meters tall with short light hair. She could be considered a new Valkyrie with the fastest cultivation progress among the former slaves.

Nevare felt happy for Ira, which is why she married her to one of her sons.

Currently, Ira lived happily and no longer bore any traces of her past as a slave. However, because her husband went to the front lines to fight demons with Moku, Ira had to be left behind before she could conceive their first son.

Ira shouldn’t have been strong enough to join this raiding team, but Nevare brought her along to gain more combat experience. Besides, Ira was her daughter-in-law, so no Valkyrie protested, although they might talk about it behind Nevare’s back.

"Thanks, Ira. But when the battle begins, you must stay at the back. I forbid you from fighting unless it’s absolutely necessary. Right now, your only goal is to gain experience, do you understand?" Nevare spoke sternly to Ira.

She knew that Ira had the potential to become a powerful mage, but her experience as a slave had instilled in her a hatred for humans beyond what was normal.

When it came to assessing enemies, Nevare strongly agreed with his husband’s perspective.

Moku never hated his enemies; instead, he respected those who dared to challenge him.

This was because Moku didn’t want to be swayed by emotions when the battle began.

While anger and strong emotions could aid a fighter, it was only effective when they could control it and wield it as a weapon. If a fighter was controlled by their emotions, they were already defeated before the battle began.

"Understood, Nevare," Ira nodded, but Nevare could still detect reluctance in her eyes.

However, she didn’t have time to address Ira’s concerns at the moment. Their target was very close, and as the leader, Nevare had to strategize.