Chapter 71

Miel's naked body was pressed under Cthulhu, allowing him to kiss her neck, collarbone, and all the way down.

Cthulhu, now fused with Hyrum, was transformed. His speech seemed more coherent, his mind clearer, and he could discern the feelings of each of his incarnations toward Miel.

But Mier really couldn't feel what the difference was when doing this kind of thing.

"Actually..." Miel inserted his fingers into Cthulhu's silver hair and moved them gently, "I don't think you need to be rational when doing something like this... What's the reason why you have to enjoy me tonight?"

In fact, Miel suggested going to Moon City tonight, not only to avoid suspicion, but also to have more time to get familiar with the combined Cthulhu before doing such a thing.

Although he has the confidence to accept all Cthulhu, he has gradually understood - this is Cthulhu, Cthulhu is like this, this is his lover.

But he was only an elf after all. Having the confidence to accept didn't mean he had already accepted it. It would take time for him to fully accept it, both physically and mentally.

So, even though he agreed to Cthulhu's request, Miel still had doubts in his heart - why did he have to do it again after integrating rationality? What role did rationality play in doing such a thing?

"We need rationality when doing anything." Cthulhu paused the kiss, raised his body slightly, looked at Miel and replied, "Only with sufficient rationality can we identify, distinguish, and control desires. The desire to dominate, the desire to possess, the desire to hurt, the desire to humiliate—all desires must be controlled to the appropriate degree so that both of us can feel comfortable and satisfied. Whether I sacrifice my own experience to serve you, or let you become a tool for my pleasure, it would be a disaster for me."

Miel: "...Hyrum has turned you into a perfectionist."

Cthulhu: "That's not accurate. Hyrum taught me what perfection is. But if you want to proceed imperfectly, I can satisfy you."

Miel: "Like giving up your own experience just to serve me?"

Cthulhu: "See what price you can pay for this."

Miel: "I would like to draw three seals on my chest...Cthulhu."

Cthulhu: "Tomorrow I will go to the sea and kill all the octopuses. As long as there are no octopuses in this world, the only one you can draw is me."

Miel was silent for a moment, then laughed.

But after laughing for a while, he put on a serious expression and tone again: "...You can't be serious, right?"

Cthulhu: "I am serious, but judging from your reaction, you don't agree with me doing this, so you can treat it as a joke."

Miel: “…”

As expected of Cthulhu, who has both Hyrum and Leon in his body, some of his thoughts are really cold and domineering.

In short, that night, Cthulhu did not use his tentacles, but used his bodies to please each other.

He thought he had washed away the imperfections of the past, but to Miel, they were just doing it again, nothing more.

…

The next morning, Miel met up with Rocas, had breakfast, and then set off for Moon City.

This time, Miel did not travel leisurely. He opened a portal from the Isyana Hope Plain all the way to the Underdark.

I heard that the Underdark was originally a completely underground world with no sunlight, so it was covered in darkness.

However, due to crustal movement, part of the dark area emerged from the surface, and darkness appeared on the surface. Only then did people realize that sunlight could not dispel the darkness.

That's right. After all, this is the area ruled by Shar, the goddess of darkness, and Lolth, the dark mother of all drow. There is no day here, only eternal night.

As soon as he entered the dark area, several balls of soft light appeared around Miel.

"Thank you." Miel thanked Cthulhu while taking out the map of the Underdark that he had prepared in advance from the ring.

This map was rather rough and barely marked the location of Moon City. Miel opened the portal in that direction based on his feeling.

"This time, my brother will be the groom!" Inai teased as he followed Miel through the portal, "Then who will be the horse?"

No one responded, and no one really wanted to respond to her.

Ina didn't pay any attention and spoke again after a while: "The horse is coming!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Miel, who had passed through the portal, saw the person standing at the foot of the Moon City wall.

He was dressed in black, a priest's uniform, with a golden cross on his chest, and a lantern in each hand, emitting a faint blue light.

The silver-gray, slightly curly short hair looked difficult to take care of, but it was kept in an orderly manner, and the pair of violet eyes were full of melancholy.

Miel: “…”

Father Tyndall.

At this moment, rather than wondering why Father Dindel came along, Miel wanted to know more about how he got here first.

Did they set off yesterday?

No, even if we had set out yesterday, it would have been impossible to reach Yuecheng in such a short time by crossing such a long distance.

Unless he can also open any door continuously.

Without waiting for Miel to respond, Dindel took the initiative to walk up to him and handed one of the lanterns to Rocas.

Lucas hesitated for a moment but still took it.

Then Dindel said to Miel, "Hello again, Miel Akunela. I was surprised to hear that you came to the Underdark."

Heard? Who told you that?

Miel subconsciously looked at Inai, who looked innocent: "It's not me this time, it's really not."

If it's not Ina, then it can only be the god behind Dindel.

Miel looked back at Dindel, who continued calmly, "I was born here and lived here for a while. This place hasn't changed much in hundreds of years, so I can serve as your guide and show you the way."

Miel knew that he had come for his soul, so he did not ask him why he had come, but asked him, “How did you get here?”

Tyndall was silent for a moment before responding, "It's not important."

Miel: "This is where Shar rules, and you have betrayed Shar's faith."

Tyndall: “That’s not important.”

Miel: "So what's important?"

Tyndall: "You are here, and Rocas is here too—that's reason enough."

Miel: “Okay.”

Miel didn't mind Dindel following him. Facing Dindel and the god living in dreams behind him was better than facing Shub-Niggurath, the agent whose control was unknown.

If Tyndall would be willing to act as a guide, that would be great.

"Do you know why I came here?" Miel asked Dingdel.

Tyndall shook his head.

Miel briefly explained the reason for his visit: "There's an organization called the Zhentarim, who conduct all sorts of illegal trade, including the slave trade, in the sewers of various cities. We dealt with the one in Snow City together, and I led my men to deal with the one in Glory City. Now I know there's a similar secret trading point in the sewers of Moon City, and a large number of slaves have been transported here. This is related to the monsters in the sewers of Moon City, so I came here to free the slaves and take a look at the situation in the sewers here."

"I see." Dindel said, half lowering his eyelashes and looking at the ground. No emotion could be seen on his expressionless face.

Dingdel is always like this. What he says and does makes people feel very gentle, but the expression on his face is always very indifferent, making it difficult to figure out what he is thinking.

Miel didn't care and continued to talk to himself: "Before entering the sewer to investigate, I want to collect some information nearby. It would be best to meet with the mayor of Yuecheng. I wonder if you can introduce me to him?"

After a moment of silence, Dindel said, "The current Lord of Moon City is called Talina, a female drow. She is a follower of Rose and looks down on men. If you want to be treated as an equal by her, it's best..."

He paused.

Miel tentatively guessed: "Find a woman to be with her...?"

Tyndall: "To be a woman."

Miel:?

Dingdel said the astonishing words calmly. Seeing Miel's surprised expression, he added seriously: "Miel, you are very beautiful. Put on a skirt and put on makeup. No one can tell that you are a man."

Miel: “…Are you serious?”

Tyndall: “Yes.”

Miel: “Is it necessary to do this?”

Tyndall: “Yes.”

"Uh..." Miel looked at Inai.

The latter said excitedly: "Can Rose's followers turn into spiders? Will she allow me to touch her legs?"

Miel immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking Inai to communicate with Talina on his behalf.

"Okay, it's okay, I can transform." Miel closed his eyes.

Think about it, he even transformed into a slime before, now he just adds breasts and wears a skirt...

Rocas, who was standing by, raised his hand and touched his chest: "Hmm...do the accompanying personnel need to dress as women?"

Tyndall looked at him. "If you want, you can. But in reality, sexism only affects the conversations between nobles. Commoners, regardless of gender, are just tools in the eyes of those people. Tools don't depend on gender, they depend on whether they are useful or not."

Rocas: "...then forget it."

Dindel: "There are also respected men in Lolth society. They are all powerful wizards whose power can reverse all discrimination."

Rocas: "That's no different from the society outside. It's still the law of the jungle."

Tyndall: “Yes.”

Miel was about to transform. He looked at Ina and examined a woman's skirt so carefully for the first time. But...

Ina is clearly an underage elf girl, why is she dressed so sexily?

Miel tried hard to remember what Amiraisyana was wearing... Damn, no idea.

Cthulhu stared at him for a moment, then suddenly said, "If you're thinking about what Amira wore, I can show you."

Miel looked at him in surprise, not knowing how he guessed it.

Cthulhu raised the corner of his lips: "I haven't merged so many incarnations for nothing."

After saying that, his form changed and he became her.

Her facial features softened, revealing her proud breasts and elegant waist. Her blue and white skirt was layered, gorgeous and intricate.

Miel stared at "her" for a long time before finding his voice: "...Now there is a problem. How should I call you? Miss Cthulhu?"

"Lola." Cthulhu, who had turned into a woman, responded, "You know, I always thought this name was too feminine, but now, it fits."

"Okay, Miss Lola." Miel called out tentatively, "My second question is, what's going on under your clothes..."

"It's best if you don't know." Cthulora interrupted, "As long as the appearance you see is flawless, there's no need to delve into anything else."

"Understood."

Miel didn't ask any more questions and chanted the spell of transfiguration.

The breeze ruffled his long silver hair, which was tied up with a blue ribbon, and his features became more similar to Ina's, his figure and clothing changed, almost completely replicating the dress Cthulhu showed him.

Just like that, a beautiful and sexy female high elf appeared in everyone's sight.

A hint of amusement appeared on Cthulora's face.

Rocas stared blankly at Miel's profile for a while, blushed, lowered his head, raised his hand to touch his nose and coughed twice.

Ina gave a straightforward comment: "Wow, my beautiful brother has become a sexy sister!"

Only Dindel remained calm and indifferent: "If you are ready, then follow me into the city."

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