Chapter 969: Dwarf Wife
Archer and Elara continued discussing the legions and their training, topics Archer admired due to the Dragon Marshal's relentless dedication. He glanced at the redheaded dragonkin woman as they settled into their seats.
"Make sure the soldiers rest and train as much as possible. The kingdom still has a few things to sort out before we can act," he instructed.
Elara nodded thoughtfully before asking with curiosity, "So, four years weren't enough to complete all your projects? You've connected every town and city with trains, and the underwater bases and submarines are finished. What's left?"
Archer chuckled at her curiosity. He was pleased with its progress and benefits to the kingdom and the Wyldheart Company. He reflected on the multitude of projects that kept him busy.
"There's still work to be done. The Draconian Air Force and Navy need to be fully prepared. We're waiting on several airships and ships. The attack craft and underwater vessels are nearly complete but still need testing," Archer smiled.
Elara giggled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Let me guess, you're planning to drag one of us along for those tests?"Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Archer's grin widened as he nodded. "Exactly. We're heading to the Draconian Deep Sea Legion Headquarters to meet Halime and Nefertiti. From there, we'll board the submarine and then transfer to the underwater warships."
Elara acknowledged this with a nod, and Archer took her hand, leading her toward the royal carriage. Once inside, the driver set off southward. He took a moment to show affection, gently kissing her neck.
She responded with a warm, radiant smile, clearly touched by the gesture. After that, kissing between the couple intensified, and they started making love, which had become a habit of him and the harem.
Whenever the chance appeared, one of the women would jump him, which Archer happily accepted and learned to stop waiting for. That same morning, Nala appeared in his room before Ella found him in the bath chambers.
During the four years, Archer made love to each woman daily, shocking the maids, who constantly gossiped about it. At first, they thought it was clone magic, but the women were intrigued when Edith said he uses time spells to get more time with them.
They continued their intimate moment until she was content. Once satisfied, Elara swiftly donned her uniform with practiced ease, showcasing her expertise. Archer couldn't help but laugh at the ease with which she slipped into her uniform.
Her side-eyed glance in response only made him laugh harder, adding a touch of playful lightness to the moment. Following that, Elara closed her eyes, and a smile appeared before Archer started watching the vire outside fly past.
He saw many small farming villages built by a few families who lived and tended to the land while paying a small tax to the kingdom. Archer was pleased with everything but turned his attention back to Elara.
The older woman was dressed in her white uniform, which she wore during her work in the kingdom. Archer found himself curious about her choice, but she remarked that it was comfortable and that he had expressed a fondness for it.
As he recalled having complimented her on the uniform, a smile spread across his face, touched by the memory. Following that, they arrived at Naval Command, where they were met by Ella and Olivia, who led them to the first test of the day.
The white-haired admiral spoke with a beaming smile, "The submarines are amazing weapons along with the other vessels and crafts you created along with the Ironfoot Family."
Archer nodded, "Yeah, it took a while to get right, but when Farrah helped, it sped up, causing the project to be done sooner," he revealed.
"Will you give me babies?" Dellah asked, which shocked him once again.
He smiled before answering, "Yes in the future."'
She whispered playfully, "Then I'll be your slutty dwarf wife," as she gently pulled him down
to her level.
Archer cherished her small height, appreciating how she barely reached his stomach. He
found it charming and enjoyed these moments. Following the public display of affection, Olivia ushered them onto the chairs made for officers to rest.
Archer settled into his seat, with Ella on his right and Elara beside her. Olivia took the spot on his left while Dellah perched on his lap, prompting him to tease her playfully. His hand gently explored the curve of her body, causing her to tense slightly.
Dellah turned her head to him, a nervous expression crossing her face as she spoke softly, "It's been a while since I've been intimate, and the others say you're quite... impressive. Will
it hurt?"
Archer was stunned seeing this side of the confident Ironfoot Matriarch. This caused him to think, 'Why is she acting like a virgin when she has grandchildren?'
He shook his head before answering into her pointy ear, "I will make you so wet that you
won't feel any pain."
Dellah shivered but managed a reassuring smile. Just then, Nathan's voice rang out over the comms, announcing that the test sail was about to commence. Archer noticed Olivia's excitement as the sailors bustled around, preparing the DRN Queen Teuila for departure.
As the vessel pulled away from the dock, Archer observed the young Anderson giving orders to the sailor in charge. With anticipation, the ship began its descent. The crew and passengers were excited as they left the harbor and ventured into the open waters.
Archer watched the dark waters engulf the craft as they dived below, causing a school of man- sized fish to flee. Everyone was amazed as the submarine held together before gliding through the water using mana engines powered by Manaheart Crystals.
Dagny and Solvieg designed the weapons and interior, while Dellah created the hull alongside Farrah, who stepped onto the bridge. When the full-figured woman spotted Archer, she made
her way over.
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