Depraved Cultivation : Humanity’s Filth Reincarnated Flooding The Realm

The sound of striking flesh echoed for several more hours–The final thrust resulted in a surge of Cleansing Elixir within the depths of Eltysia’s secret cave…

Edrick and his newest wife were both lying on their side. Eltysia’s back was pressed up against his chest, as her head was tilted to the side, allowing their tongues to make contact while Anoteros pounded her back entrance with slow and deliberate motions.

As per her wish, Eltysia had been thoroughly bred for hours on end. Her womb had been flooded several tis over by the noble’s fertile seed… If it were actually possible for them to reproduce, then she would definitely be pregnant by now. Edrick's baby batter had reached every single portion of her rosy palace, and even right now, as he just finished pounding the neighbouring pit, the pink sanctum was still overflowing.

Anoteros, with one hand still gripping the delectable fatness of Eltysia’s lower body, pulled the hill he was holding onto upward, slowly pulling out as he was feeling his rod tiring. Mating with the physical manifestation of an entire realm was actually quite tireso–Especially when said realm had a rather arousing landscape…

He let go of the hill, slapping it lightly once, before gently wrapping the now freed hand around her throat. His other hand and arm had been wrapped around her shoulders, keeping her close and in place during the activities… He pulled into another deep kiss, feeling that Eltysia was also quite tired. Her tongue work wasn’t quite as precise as it was in the beginning.

Eltysia barely even realised that she had been dominated and taken ownership of. The crest manifestation had happened quickly and naturally… Of course it had–Even Anoteros hadn’t actually willed it himself.

The True Champion Of Eltysia Bloodline had activated on its own. The description hadn’t been joking when it said that it made one eligible to take over the realm… The bloodline was so powerful that it had taken matters into its own hands at the first opportunity, placing a wife crest upon Eltysia.

Edrick hadn’t expected that it would be so easy. He had been planning on spending a bit more ti properly seducing her... But apparently, his newest bloodline, skeletal structure, and general ability set had been enough to claim Eltysia on the spot.

Well, perhaps there was sothing about Eltysia herself, as well. Considering how she had approached this whole situation, it almost seed like she hadn’t just been looking for a man capable of impregnating her, but a man who could rule with her… It certainly wasn’t a coincidence that she would take on the form of a woman–A human woman, at that.

She had certainly been desiring sothing like this, or perhaps she had always been ant to end up in this position. She was given the taste of creation before it was taken from her. Perhaps the point was always to push her toward finding a proper ‘mate’.

…Anoteros did not know. All that he knew was that he had a new wife now. A smokingly sexy new wife with very unique attributes all around. How would people react if he were to tell them that he hadn’t just bedded a literal realm, but that he had put a ring on her finger? This went beyond just conquering the land of the realm. He had pretty much made himself the King-Consort to a goddess... A local goddess who only ruled within a relatively small land separated from the main world. But still… He doubted that this was a common occurrence.

He doubted that realms usually had sapience or even sentience, and he doubted that when they did, they would take an actual physical form.

Overall, Edrick was a very lucky man. Especially since he did quite like Eltysia. He didn’t know her as well as he normally would when placing a wife crest on one of his prospects, but he had a good feeling about this.

Nonetheless, her being made to bear a crest ant that a new category of wives had just risen. As a matter of keeping things sowhat orderly, Edrick had already separated his wives into two categories in the past…

The regular kind of wives and the noble wives.

This not only helped track the status of everyone prior to the union, but it was also sothing he would use to show that he did bother to sowhat separate the nobles and the rest in what was very obviously a harem.

Nobles probably wouldn’t like it too much if he ignored backgrounds and just placed a forr peasant girl and a well-bred noble lady on the sa level the second they got married to him. That’s exactly what he was doing, but he needed to pretend otherwise for outsiders looking into his marital situation.

When it ca to Eltysia, the new category’s purpose spoke for itself:

Secret wives.

As funny as it would be to tell people that he had a genuine realm warming his bed, it was information that would paint a target on his back. He had way too much power over a realm rich with resources and expansive goods. Having unlimited access to it was already treading the line–Which he could only admit to thanks to his status–But admitting that the realm was not only sapient, but at his service on top of this? That would just be asking for trouble.

So things were better kept hidden. Not to ntion that it wasn’t like Eltysia could leave… While Eltysia might look like a person distinct from the land, in practice, they were one and the sa. It would be like ripping out a person’s soul from their body.

Thus, Eltysia wasn’t a wife he could bring outside. People could et her by going into the realm, but even then, it didn’t seem like anyone had known about the realm being even sentient… Everyone had seed to think that the realm only had basic instincts and channelled said instincts through the Red Guardian.

All in all, it wasn’t just best to keep her a secret, but it was also as easy as just never ntioning it. He was the only person aware of her existence.

…Additionally, with how ‘generous’ her lower body was, people would definitely stare way too much. It was already difficult to deal with the uncouth gawkers that stared at his other wives, so he didn’t dare imagine what it would be like with soone like Eltysia... She literally had wider hips, bigger thighs, and a fatter backside than Fanqia, all the while having Rococoli height. Anyone with eyes that could see would turn to stare. It was just too egregious not to double-check.

Even Edrick–Who had been grabbing and spanking the great masses for hours–Couldn’t help but stare still…

‘Mmh… I do wonder what kind of boon I’ll be able to get from her, though…’

As he wondered to himself, Eltysia pulled back from the kiss, whispering sothing to him:

“Edrick~ Let suck your cock…”