Chapter 141: Chapter 18: Not All Monster's Are Redeemable

I pulled my greatsword along the throat of an undead male and his young child—their bodies had been fused to form a disgusting mutant with green eyes making strange shrieks as if a child was crying, followed by the groans of a remorseful father.

The moment my blade pierced their soft skin, putrid blood oozed from her neck before they fell and began to bubble and wither—it was disgusting...

There was a feeling in my chest that although I could accept Elena and Ayr... this monster that caused such a vile scene, I would never forgive.

"I don't like this dungeon..."

I looked at the tower and realised this seemed to be an event-style dungeon as the woman was gone, and the exit portal was just before the ruined castle gates...

"We must clear this castle in sections before facing the true culprit." My voice was low as my blade thrust into the chest of another abomination that exploded upon death, dirty puss and blood covering my body while Ayr's agile body sliced them apart with her claws without hesitation.

"These disgusting freaks... what has that woman done..." Elena's face was pale as I could see her gills moving rapidly while her hands shook as she held a glowing ball of water...

There was no time to rest or comfort her—we were forced to kill every last villager, or the iron gates blocking our way to the portal would never drop.

What was worst was the monsters... could learn as they noticed my feelings for the child; they started to change how they fought us, with mothers protecting their children with pitchforks until throwing the children towards me as they exploded against my sword or the stone walls when they missed... but I killed them all...

My heart was cold and uncaring for these undead freaks that abused my compassion and care, and they attacked us the moment we entered their world—if I had to choose between Elena, Ayr or them, I would kill every last one of them in a heartbeat.

It took over three hours to clear the castle, but there was no sign of that woman or the real knights and queen—the final iron gate dropped, and a stone path led towards a beautiful garden.

It seemed to be untouched by the horrors in the castle...

"Master... we need to rest..." Elena's voice was low as I turned to see her body was covered in wounds that had begun to heal, and Ayr looked tired but determined as she held her claws—which were now dulled and chipped, her fur covered in blood and puss while her face was pale...

My hands gently held her fluffy tail, feeling her skin and buttocks at the tip while the spray made her jump again. I began to brush her tail and felt the adorable woman becoming jelly in my arms as her eyes closed, almost drooling, her hands holding a half-eaten steak while I brushed slowly, with delicate care.

"Master... master... I'll be a good girl..." Ayr seemed to have a sensitive tail, and I wondered if Elena would feel the same after the bath...

I didn't finish brushing Ayr until her tail was silky smooth and clean, "Master... I feel sleepy..." Ayr's cheeks were red as she leaned against my chest, hugging my arm tightly, and her soft, naked breasts pressed against my arm.

"I want you to sleep like this so I can watch over you," I whispered, kissing her cheek as she giggled, closing her eyes with her ears twitching while I massaged her scalp with my left hand and watched the bathroom door open...

Only to see the tip of a long, lamia tail swaying in the air. Elena seemed ready for me to massage her tail and scales, or maybe she heard the moans of this little wolf, who was now like a wolf-dog sitting on my lap, hugging my arm like a pillow while purring in her sleep.

"Master... you should wash me before Ayr gets too comfortable—you can touch my tail next, okay? I promise it will feel amazing and cause you to release a lot...." Elena's voice was low as she swayed her tail.

I could see her beautiful lamia and mermaid body, with the scales around her gills now pink as her eyes sparkled, looking at me with a mischievous smile through the gap of the door; she was holding onto the edge, making it squash her breasts against the side of the pool.

"Mmm...." Ayr snored in my arms as steak and gravy dribbled from her mouth. I wiped it gently before carrying her to the bed, placing her on the far right, kissing her forehead and brushing her bangs behind her ears. "You worked hard today. Thank you, Ayr."

Turning around, I looked at Elena and walked into the pool room, the door closing as her tail locked it with a loud click, "Master, come~ do you want to bathe first or play with my tail?" Elena's voice echoed while her eyes watched me strip and enter the pool...

The feeling of her silky smooth tail wrapping around my waist caused me to feel relaxed as she hugged me against her chest, with her cold, damp skin pressing against my burning chest.

"Master... let's enjoy our bath first~." Her voice was low as her lips kissed mine, and I felt her webbed fingers moving over my body... her warm, forked tongue invading my mouth while her tail squeezed me against her chest...

I could feel her soft body pressing against my chest as she moaned while kissing me passionately—her hands pulling my hands around her waist, causing me to feel her soft and silky scales as the steam rose and filled the room with the lovely fragrance of jasmine.

"Master... I feel so good... touch me more, and I'll sing for you tonight...." The voice of Elena seemed to carry a different meaning, and I knowingly... Let myself be seduced.