After two hours of s*x and playful teasing, they forced themselves to finish their patrol of the village boundaries. With the safety of the periter confird, they shifted their focus toward Eren’s combat training and the refinent of his explosive new stats.
He needed so real combat, but for now Emily tried to fill the blank spots for his lacking techniques.
Instincts could carry him to a high level, but in a real fight even a simple feint could be fatal if it was sothing he had never experienced before. And after talking with baby wolves for a week now, he knew how smart beasts could be. Magic or mana made the animal and monster populations extrely tricky.
After a few demonstration, which so of them happened when they were still naked and sweaty from earlier hours, they put on so cloths and started testing him again.
The real comparison between fighting progress ca when they started sparring like a duel.
He was way better than Emily expected him to be!
Emily didn’t hold back with him after hearing how his perception also got a boost from race evolution. According to her, no one really gave that much stats to side stats like him. Endurance was still useful but after a certain bar, perception lost its usefulness for most low level beings.
But she knew her mother had high perception before she died, also rembered what that really ant. She was insane with her perception of space, reaction ti or thinking abilities.
So Emily tried to use footwork patterns he couldn’t read from weird angles or so moves he didn’t understand.
She feinted low and struck high with a speed that ca from muscle mory so deep it was basically instinct. Maybe that’s why she looked faster than Eren most of the ti. This beautiful hunter moving like a yellow blur when she was serious.
He was spending so ti to think before moving, but she damned all thinking and her moves bested him most of the earlier duels.
Eren had the raw power to end the spar in one hit but he couldn’t or wouldn’t land that hit on his pregnant wife. So, Emily slipped every grab, redirected every swing and used his own montum against him like she was dancing with him instead of fighting.
It was so cool when these happened under the moonlight.
When she activated Wind Barrier for half a second, it pushed him back three steps and created an opening she imdiately exploited. Her palm tagged his chest exactly where his heart was.
"Dead." she said. "I an you would be dead If I could get past your skin but we use weapon for that."
"Is that the only artifact weapon in the whole village?" Eren wasn’t jealous or anything about her weapon. But using weapons and even a bow beca aningless with his body. They tested the scimitars and how he did with bow after stat changes. And he almost broke the bow or couldn’t use the scimitars to test his weapon limits.
Holding chopsticks or candy to fight others, he felt that with weapons now. It was aningless and weird.
"This katana was left behind by my ancestors from hundreds of years ago. My mother left it to ."
Eren asked with the topic at hand. " How do you know all that? Are there books or so records.."
"No silly. I know your world have books or so other things to rember everything but things here are different. People actually morize the history, nas, customs or actually everything. And I an it with "everything". So old folks still can count the whole thousands of nas from five generation before..."
It was impressive but also ant this world could use so Earthen technology. All the information was in their heads and if he could collect them and combine it...he really needed that damn portal!
"All elf bloodlines used to co from a single line by the way. My mother used to call the first generation as -High Elves. Below them were branched-bloodlines that split based on different elents or habitats. I’m not sure of them but I heard sothing like Dark Elf."
"Dark Elves definitely exist if even my world have so stories about them." Eren comnted about that but didn’t have proof.
Emily also shrugged. "Below dark elves or other branches, there were different kingdoms. But at so point nobody can pin down exactly, everything started to fall apart.
My mother always said ti was the cruelest enemy. She was probably talking about herself, heartless bitch... But you get my point." She wasn’t actually that angry about her mother after learning high stat effects on hormones or instincts. But she liked to curse her mother apparently.
She had a cute evil smile on top of that.
It was aweso seeing a cursing elf. Beautiful and cursing was the best combo in Eren’s book.
"Even in the oldest storage rooms in the village, there’s nothing but many short blades like the one I gave you. And that was one of the best ones. The rest are spread out among the villagers. Anyone who needs sothing just goes and takes it from storage."
Eren got the point but he was also clueless. "It is cool to learn about Elven tradition or history dear but I need durable weapons. Perhaps a heavy hamr and a sturdy bow artifact."
"You would look bad with a normal hamr. A giant great sword, now that’s cool." She said with a judgntal look.
"I would pull off giant hamrs..." He whispered but was completely ignored by his elf mate.
Eren didn’t comnt about that anymore.
He had his own ideas about this village or the future. Maybe when he collected enough mana stone or find a skill to mana recharge to open portals, he could get so weapons from Earth side.
Weapons from Earth would shock the magical beasts! Just the imagination of many possible scenarios was wild.
After a small kissing session in between, they dueled again. This ti they tried pure speed for unexpected close combat situations. And Eren didn’t hold back after learning most of her tricks earlier.
He crossed the gap between them so fast that Emily’s eyes widened. Her hand went for the small knife he was holding but her hand was too slow. His fingers from free hand caught her wrist and stopped her move.
Emily looked at his hand around her wrist. Then up at his face.
"You are dead..." Eren said quietly. He hoped to look cool but it was a bit too much for the excited elf. He made her heart beat insanely fast.
Sothing complicated happened behind her eyes. Pride and frustration and sothing else he couldn’t na.
"Again." she said it fast.
They went six more tis. Eren won four. Emily won two. But Emily’s two wins were both through technique and experience. She read his patterns and punished mistakes he didn’t know he was making yet.
The four Eren won were all raw stats. Pure speed or pure strength overriding everything she could do.
Emily sat on a fallen log and drank water from a leather pouch. She was breathing hard. Eren wasn’t.
"You need to protect now." Emily said it without looking at him.
"I don’t think-"
"I’m pregnant, more emotional than before and almost always horny.."
The last part was too sudden.
"Oh no..."
"Oh, yes mister. Co here and get naked..."
Eren resisted with his mouth but he was grinning inside.
It was too much fun finally doing whatever you want. There was no one to stop, judge or even threaten them. He could be naked and be with an elven won in a magical forest and nobody could say anything.
"Hey! Wake up and kiss . I demand attention and kisses all over here...."
He found himself repeating the sa sentence for the umpteenth ti.
I love her.
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