The sun began to pour down, and the warmth of the ground and tree is now enveloping the pair as Vincent began to awaken, his eyes feeling a little heavy as a soft, fleshy pillow served to keep his head comfy and warm when he lifted his body with slow movements he noticed the soft thighs of Ravena looked a little sore, likely from him sleeping on them for so long.

'This woman... the floor was fine...'

He looked at her peaceful face, the sense of connection to this woman was like Silvari, but she was yet to become his in the truest sense. Instead, he stroked her cheeks before sliding his hands down and massaging her thighs, hoping to improve the blood flow for the slightly puffy and swollen thighs.

She stirred lightly under his touch, turning over onto one side and wrapping an arm around him while keeping their faces close together, allowing him to gently kiss her lips without worrying about waking up anyone nearby. He felt something wet against his cheek that turned out not to be drool or spit--but tears! Her eyes were closed again as if she'd fallen asleep after crying herself into sleep, which made it all the more shocking for Vincent.

"You're beautiful," Vincent whispered between kisses, "such a cute goblin."

Ravena opened her eyes slowly, smiling sweetly at him even though there was no way she could see through those dark circles of hers, and he looked no better himself; the wounds might have healed during their brief nap together, but his face was pale, with dark eyes and a tired look, even after ten rounds of sex she didn't see him this tired.

"Are you alright? There's nothing wrong with your body, right?" Ravena asked him, her lips pecking his face several times.

Vincent smiled back at her, kissing her forehead before saying: "I'm just exhausted, is all; I've been running non-stop since we left the city and entered the goblin kingdom..."

His voice trailed off, and he thought about how much time had passed by; they must have slept for hours because the sun was high above them already; it would only take half an hour to return, so he began to lift her soft body, she was a little heavy due to her powerful muscles despite being so short, thankfully her sword was kept in her item ring as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

If he had checked properly, her pelvis would now show him the familiar marking of many of his main women, but she was not princess, queen or empress, but concubine.

Probably indicating that deep in his heart, he would always prioritise Mel'Zeth over her mother, which was also fine with Ravena; she didn't wish to take the front seat and dominate his attention.

Slowly, the pair made their short journey back home through the forest, occasionally stopping to rest until finally reaching the small clearing where Vincent found the other two goblins waiting patiently for them. They looked quite concerned, especially Ravena, who still wore armour but seemed rather happy.

Darius stepped forward first and bowed deeply toward the couple, asking: "Is everything okay? That massive creature... two of them! You didn't run into them!?"

Mel'Zeth stood behind, her soft black hair swaying in the wind, while her golden eyes looked towards both Vincent and her mother; she knew them both well, and with a wry but satisfied smile, she felt this trip home was very successful and nodded; before walking over to them and wrapping her arms around both Vincent and Ravena.

"Welcome back, both of you! I was so worried!" She said, hugging them tightly.

They returned her embrace happily, and then Darius took the opportunity to ask what happened next.

"We killed them easily enough," Vincent replied, "and the one thing we learned is that the knights misunderstood and believed the goblins had been killing humans without care, thankfully the people sent were understanding and saw the devastation of the goblin settlements and villages and seem to be returning after visiting the capital to make sure everything is resolved."

Darius and Mel'Zeth gasped loudly at hearing that name, and the latter spoke quickly.

"Really!? The humans will be pulling out... I have to tell everyone! Come Zeth, you tell those old women, they would only try to pull me into their bed, but you are like everyone's granddaughter! Haha!"

A few moments later, the three two rushed away to tell everyone about the news to alleviate their worries and fear, leaving Vincent and Ravena alone once more. It was too soon for either of them to speak, so they sat quietly beside each other on the grassy hillside watching as the sunlight poured into the beautiful village where Mel'Zeth was born and raised.

"I will remain here with my girls... Although I hope you can take Mel'Lila with you, she seems to be extremely attached to the outside world, and I know with you around, no trash male will take her fancy; if you do sleep with her, make sure you don't knock her up like me too soon, but Zeth is fine... She will be a good mother."

"Are you not afraid I will eventually eat all of your daughters and make them mine? Also, what about Ren?" Vincent asked, his hand stroking the soft hair of Ravena.

"Don't worry, Ren is too in love with acting and her dancing career; she will most likely chase you to the capital, though, when the tension between goblins and humans begins to fade... Will you keep her safe?"

"I promise... About... That..."

Ravena looked at the man, who was normally a pride paragon and seemed confident no matter what he was doing.

"Are you worried about the girls in my stomach?"

"Well, they are mine, right?"

"Of course... you idiot... Don't worry... from now on... there is only one man who can use this.." She joked, patting her lower body, "You've already deformed my shape... to your huge size anyway... let's allow the rumour I'm laying with a dragon stick; it will make people avoid me, haha!"

It wasn't true, but having such a big dick amused Ravena, who laughed aloud.

After another moment of silence, Ravena leaned closer to Vincent and kissed him softly, whispering: "Thank you for saving our lives."

And with that, she laid her head upon his chest, closing her eyes and falling asleep within minutes; even when Zeth and Darius returned an hour or so later, she was still exhausted and sleeping in his arms; he refused the help of the two to carry her home, as they both knew she was deceptively heavy as they finally headed back home.

Back inside the small house of the "Mel" family, all the women who came here with Vincent were now sitting well-behaved; when he left, all of them wished to join him as the sound of battle sounded even inside this house, but once they saw the two huge beasts in the sky, Titania, Zarina and Ambrosia insisted they wait, and don't make it harder for Vincent to fight.

"Will darling be alright?"

"He will; my Zell is the strongest! In bed and battle!" Zerana insisted.

"Mmmm.. he is very strong..." P'ella added with a blush.

While on the round table of Titania, Zerana and Ambrosia, another discussion was being held.

"So you all agree, that huge black dragon... It was most likely our master and beloved, right?" Ambrosia whispered; at first, she was very introverted. Still, thanks to the younger girls, Tama, and getting close to Titania, she began to leave her shell, no longer lying about not loving Vincent or feeling their actions were more than a succubus having a meal, now joining their juicy chatter and gossip.

"It was him; the moment it appeared, I could feel his power spike and the excitement of both Silvari and Efrita in the spirit world," Titania added, her back now with beautiful earthen wings fluttering like a true dark elf fairy.

"Hmmm.. are you like them now? His summon? It's something I am curious about?" Zarina asked as she sipped the sweet goblin mead, her armour removed, and the huge breasts on her chest flopped on the wooden round table.

Titania leaned back; her eyes closed as a strange glistening golden mist swayed around her body. She almost seemed to vanish from existence like Ophelia, Ophelis and the two dragons Vincent summoned. "Almost... I am likely to be almost there... What about you, Ambrosia? You and Celine, are you not his summons?"

Ambrosia blushed and giggled. "Nah! We're not his summons... rather lovers? Or... I think the familiar's husband called us at first... but now he refers to us all as his beloved honeybees... stupid man...! My husband freed us from that cruel dungeon curse! But yes, we're part of his harem, sort of--"

As she finished speaking, the room became silent. Even Ambrosia stopped talking, looking confused at herself. Then suddenly, the air grew thick with a warm atmosphere, making all of them turn to look at each other.

"So, we're all like sisters in a way?" Zarina, the usually cold and aloof woman, spoke, her throat gulping down another cup of the mead; for a dhampir, her face was deep red and seemed a little drunk as she was the first to try dashing out of the house, even naked with her lower bodies fur on display, as she felt danger from the distant knights.

"Sisters?"

"Sisters!" Titania added as the three women tapped their wooden mugs and began to discuss quietly in delight.

A comfortable silence fell upon the entire house, broken by the occasional cough, sneeze, giggle, and sometimes the clinking of cups as the ladies tried to drink their mead without spilling any.

Titania leaned back, her eyes watching the seemingly immature Zarana, who seemed to sense her glance, turning towards her and changing from the childish Zera to the intelligent look, giving her a kind smile and nod, causing Titania to understand why the woman during this trip had become to grow closer as a unit without Vincent's presence.

'It's her... She brings the younger and more mature women together.... such a sneaky but lovable girl. Is that why her tattoo remains special? The queen... when others revert to a mere princess?'

Clack!

Suddenly, the door opened, and the mass of women instantly stood up, loud sounds from their stools rubbing against the floor as a tall male entered, his beautiful red hair, plume-like ears and piercing crimson gaze. Vincent was back!"

"Darling!"

"Honey!"historical

"Vincent!!"

"Husband!!!"

His arms no longer carried Mel'Revana as she insisted those girls would be worried as a mass of bodies leapt towards him and smothered him in flesh, feathers, drool and love. He didn't complain, only spreading his arms, feeling as if part of his broken, fragmented heart was slotted together, and each of these women in his life helped to fill the lost pieces with their warmth and unique love.

"I'm back, my dear women! I missed you all dearly!"

"Kyaaa~"

"Darling!"

Thus the house of the Mel family had a second night of loud sounds, partying but tonight that was true for all of the village, a huge bonfire in the centre of the town as everyone danced and sang; a messenger from the capital arrived late at night, to announce a peace treaty was being written up and discussed with the human kingdom with a minimum of 5 years, with a non-aggression pact and reparations being paid to the goblin villages that were devastated.

For Mel'Zeth and her party, it meant they could head to the capital and take her exam without Zell missing the tournament, still with 2-3 weeks before it started.

A wonderful piece of news, along with the fact her mother was once again carrying a pair of new sisters for the girls.

The house was filled with chirping girls, drunken women swooning and jealous of Revana and Silvari, who revealed her fertilised eggs as the entire village was locked in delight and celebrations.

A New Dawn was upon Vincent and his beloved women!