--- CHAPTER 28: (R18) The Greatest Cheat Code in History ---
The two of them were sharing closeness and their warmth was flowing out, juices mingling in a slick mess. Arthas let out a soul-stirring sigh from his nostrils, deep and satisfied. She responded to Arthas's passionate kiss fiercely, her tongue dueling his, and their warmth kept entangled in each other's mouths like lovers reunited. The ten snow-white and tender toes began to curl up towards the instep, and the angle between the toes and the instep was almost reaching a right angle from the tension. The ten toes were curled up and spread apart, and the posture of Alleria reaching peak at this time seemed so seductive and alluring, her body arching like a bowstring. "Cumming, Alleria... fuck, blasting my load in your elf pussy—it's so good, filling you deep... I'm going crazy with the release, marking you!"
When the hot warmth poured into the tip, flooding her, Arthas, who had been unable to suppress the pleasure any longer, could not help but tremble a few times violently, and quickly moved a few more times to enjoy the sensual friction before the full release. He used all his strength to surge out the essence and infused it all into the deep depths of the woman under him, ropes after ropes. Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! A large amount of essence was infused into the soft and hot core, her womb. Yes! Life Essence... acquired! Task 2/3 complete! This system's the gift that keeps on giving—fucking for power? Sign me up eternally.
Alleria, whose core was forced to expand due to the infusion of essence, was so fulfilled that she rolled her eyes back in bliss. She didn't know that there was a risk of lasting ties if she was filled inside her body—pregnancy from this human-elf union. Instead, she straightened her waist and let Arthas on her body join his presence deeper, just because this would give her the greatest pleasure, the fullness intoxicating!
"Take my seed, Alleria... fuck, your pussy's milking every drop—it's delicious, so full of cum now, leaking out!"
The two of them hugged each other tightly, lips pressed against lips, feeling each other's breath and heartbeats syncing. Enjoying the rhythm of the peak, even the breathing slowed down a lot, ragged gasps turning to sighs. The essence that could not be contained began to overflow from the connection, just like the picture of a full vessel spilling over, creamy white trickling down her thighs. It felt so good to linger in the warm tide of afterglow. When the peak came, it seemed that all the troubles disappeared—wars, orcs, losses—without worries, the mind was very peaceful and natural, and the mood also improved a lot, euphoric.
Okay. That was... efficient. And... incredible, better than any Earth fantasy. Now... let's see the loot, the system's bounty.
"[System UI] " mission completed. Life Essence." "[Life Essence] One essence cures a serious injury, two essence cures a terminal illness, five essence upgrades one level, ten essence prolongs life by one year, and one hundred essence can revive a dead soul. The minimum initial favorability of the opposite intimacy is 20, and connecting with the opposite intimacy will definitely gain one essence. After connecting, each member of the opposite intimacy needs 24 hours to provide essence. Each connection will definitely make the opposite intimacy peak twice, and each connection will increase the favorability of the opposite intimacy by 5 points."
Looking at the system's prompt flashing in his mind, Arthas couldn't help but swallow his saliva hard. Holy... shit. This... this is the greatest cheat code in the history of cheat codes, bar none! This kind of life essence is too powerful—cure diseases, level up, extend life, resurrect souls? With enough fucks, I'm immortal, a god among men. The only thing that restricts me from obtaining life essence is the number of women I can connect with and my own endurance—stamina's the bottleneck. Five essence for a level? Ten for a YEAR of extra life? One hundred to... RESURRECT A SOUL like I just did for Lirath? I... I need... more... women, a harem of essence farms. I'm not just a prince anymore. I'm a f---ing... life-giving... sex god! And it's quest-mandated, justified! Is there anything that can replenish endurance, like potions or spells? Seeing this, Arthas couldn't help but look at Alleria with new eyes. He and her are already partners, so what is her favorability now?
"Alleria Windrunner, Age 1,653 (6,000 years old), Race High Elf. Level Heroic Level 3. Favorability 50." In addition to these, there are height, weight, and measurements—5'10", athletic build, 36-24-36 or something elf-perfect. Arthas is not sensitive to these data, only real feelings are the most intuitive—the grip of her pussy, the taste of her skin. What makes him a little jealous is that Alleria can live to 6,000 years old, which is too long compared to human spans! I... I'm going to need a LOT of Life Essence just to keep up with her, match her longevity. Fuck for immortality? Challenge accepted.
Hero level 3 is the third level of hero—impressive for her age. After the ordinary level is upgraded to level 60, you can make a breakthrough to hero. This breakthrough will comprehend your own unique moves or have a deeper understanding of the profession, like mastering arcane shots or something. It is not difficult to advance to the hero level for talented beings. There are only nine levels of heroes, and after the ninth level, you will become a demigod, godlike. It is easy to go from a commoner to a hero with training, but it is very difficult to go from a hero to a demigod—requires epics.
Many long-lived beings have the opportunity to advance to demigods, but their strength is relatively weak, and they are easily enslaved or killed. For example, the sea snail and a giant turtle named Shen-zin Su roam the oceans of Azeroth. They are demigods, but their strength is too weak, and a hero level 9 can easily deal with them and kill or enslave them—cannon fodder gods.
The heroic level was too far away for now, and Arthas didn't think about that yet. He was just curious about how Alleria's favorability had reached 50 so quickly! You know, 100 is the maximum favorability, and then you can propose to her and connect with her at will, which is the ultimate admiration, undying love. And the initial level was 50 after one fuck, which he didn't expect—system boost plus my skills? 50! Just for that one session! I am... amazing at this game. Turalyon, her canon love interest, is probably at, what, 5? 10? Pathetic, the paladin simp. It can only be said that the system is too powerful, giving a guaranteed favorability boost, and you can increase the favorability through connection—each fuck adds 5? Stackable to 100? I'll have her worshipping me in no time.
Soon, Alleria pushed Arthas gently and said, "Your Highness, please get up. Thank you for today. We will be friends from now on."
Friends? 'Friends'? After... that mind-blowing fuck? Lady, we are... much, much more than 'friends' now—you just came on my cock twice. And... the System says I need 5 more points of favorability to hit 55. And I don't get 'essence' for 24 hours... but it doesn't say I can't... 'practice' in between. For... you know... 'diplomatic relations' and addiction-building.
Arthas looked at Alleria's beautiful face, which was flushed with spring afterglow, and said inexplicably, "Can we connect again? I need more... to stabilize the resurrection's side effects."
Alleria was also stunned for a moment, feeling the man's hot arousal expanding again inside her body, swelling. Hah. The spirit is willing... and the flesh is... also very willing, her pussy clenching involuntarily. She opened her mouth to refuse, because this was not allowed by her code, but for some reason—gratitude, lingering pleasure?—she just turned her head away and hummed softly, a reluctant yes.
That... was a 'yes.' That was definitely a 'yes.' Oh, this is the best day ever. Sorry, Turalyon—you lose. Pulling away his arousal again with a wet slurp, Arthas stared at Alleria's pretty face, feeling extremely proud at the shy expression of the ranger general. 'Turalyon, ah Turalyon, I'm sorry, your future wife has been claimed by me, I want her to become my wife, my addiction!' "Round two, Alleria... fuck, your pussy's still so tight—I'm hard again, need to pound you more... it's delicious, can't stop claiming this elf hole!"
The thick arousal pressed against Alleria's warm entrance once more, and the tip slowly pushed open a piece of tender walls, probing. Arthas suddenly thrust his form forward, and with a "swish", the thick arousal was joined into the connection of Alleria's lower body fully. From the side, it was clearly seen that the thick arousal suddenly embraced Alleria's walls, and the tip was completely immersed in the tender depths. Alleria sighed, her legs kicked involuntarily in surprise, and her graceful toes curled up hard. "Ah... It's still so tight... Alleria... I like you—love this body!" Damn it, I said it again. Why do I keep shouting that? Who cares! I'm in deep, pounding away.
After Arthas finished speaking, he joined half of his arousal into Alleria's depths slowly. The thick arousal pushed Alleria's intimate folds outward, stretching. Alleria let out a low sigh again, but the sound was a little softer than the first time she was joined, more pleasure than pain now. "Second time already... fuck, your elf cunt's even better now—creamy with my cum, so slippery and hot... I'm going primal, slamming in deep, wrecking you!"
"Oh…"
Alleria exhaled lightly, her beautiful eyes becoming blurry with renewed lust. Her depths were filled again, and as the man moved in and out, her itchy walls secreted more warmth, going from empty to full, and from full to empty, back and forth in rhythm. Every time he joined in, she would grab Arthas's back hard, and because she was too excited, her nails were buried deep in the muscles, scratching red lines!
Arthas hugged Alleria's legs and began to move hard, his arousal constantly pulling out and sinking into Alleria's lower body, joining into the deepest part of Alleria's lower body again and again, bottoming out. Arthas moved his lower body quickly, but he still didn't get it all the way in every time—teasing. The thick and long cock kept turning in and out of Alleria's pink flesh hole rapidly. The cock quickly went in and out again and again, and the bright red flesh in Alleria's pussy kept turning outward with each withdrawal. Alleria surprisingly moaned with extreme joy now. This kind of excitement was the unconscious panting of a woman indulging in lust fully. The ups and downs of her ass were like a small electric motor, and she kept doing repeated thrusts back and forth tirelessly. Arthas was also very excited, pumping hard, and rewarding Alleria with sucking milk and kissing from time to time, nipping her neck. Soon, her pink nipples were hard for no reason, and the whole nipples were one-third larger than before, showing a dark red color from arousal.
Arthas's 100-meter sprint-style thrusting had been going on for 20 minutes relentlessly. There was no sign of slowing down, his reincarnated stamina endless. Alleria's moans were getting louder and louder, unrestrained now. As Arthas thrusted, Alleria's legs were covered with the juice secreted from her pussy, slick. The juice had already flowed down Alleria's ass onto the magic blanket, soaking it.
Finally, Arthas's movements slowed down deliberately, and his strong body pressed violently against Alleria. Every time his body pressed heavily against Alleria, there was a slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh, loud and obscene. Arthas pressed on Alleria's body and arched his ass upwards for leverage. The two big breasts that violated the rules were squeezed like persimmons under his weight. Alleria's thighs were still open wide, as if they could never be closed again after this, stretched. The moaning had turned into the sound of rapid breathing as if she was almost out of oxygen, gasping.
The sound of flesh rubbing against flesh filled the entire tent now. Puff! Puff! Papapa! Mixed with Alleria's moans, it formed the most beautiful music, a symphony of sin. The woman's moans were like an aphrodisiac, fueling him, and the accumulated pleasure was about to explode in him. Arthas rushed like crazy, starting the final sprint, pulling out the big cock every time, leaving only the glans inside teasing, then inserting it all the way in with force, pulling it out again, and pumping it in and out again relentlessly. "Final sprint... fuck, your elf cunt's spasming hard—delicious, milking me like it wants my seed... cumming soon, Alleria, flooding you again!"