"The reward for the final stage of the competition is a big prize!"
A beautiful woman dressed as a bunny girl shouted enthusiastically, her alluring voice amplified by amplification magic, echoing throughout every corner of the arena and igniting the passion and fervor of tens of thousands of people!
"Creak!"
A high platform in the void descends upon a cage made of gold and stone, inside which a female elf is imprisoned.
Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down to her shapely buttocks. She had delicate ears, lustrous eyelashes, and clear, bright eyes. Her slender figure was clad in an elegant white nightgown, revealing her fair, jade-like skin, leaving tens of thousands of onlookers stunned.
The elven woman, imprisoned in a cage, was filled with fear and anxiety, like a forest deer, making one want to protect her.
She brushed a strand of hair away from her chest to ease her anxiety, but seeing the blazing gazes of the group of men, she buried her head in her clothes in fear and curled up.
Her slender and graceful figure, and her exquisitely beautiful face, made her seem as if she had stepped out of a painting. Every move she made amazed everyone in the arena, including a handsome man holding a thunder spear.
His gaze was deep, his flaxen, waist-length hair danced with lightning, and his deep emerald eyes imprinted the charming face of the elven girl in his heart.
The elf's charm was a thousand times greater than that of the noble lady he married through a family alliance!
"She is mine."
Feeling his heart pounding, his pupils contracted, and he gave the elven girl a deep look, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
...
"Tear!"
Her long dress was torn off, and Mirabella, who had struggled and resisted, was helplessly pushed down onto the bed. With the tearing of her dress, large areas of her fair skin were exposed.
Her pupils were brimming with tears, but the man, driven by desire, paid no heed and pressed himself against her.
Having emerged from the carnage of thousands of challengers and earned the title of "Free Lightning," it's time for him to enjoy his spoils. Why would he bother to understand the pleas of a frail young girl?
As night deepened, their intimacy continued for a long time. Even though it was the elven girl's first time and she was overwhelmed, Francis was not going to let her go so easily.
The long night passed quickly, accompanied by heavy breathing and seductive moans.
...
Damn it!
In the cemetery, Francis gritted his teeth and roared hysterically, hidden beneath a layer of magical barrier!
His shoulder was covered with tentacles, and even divine essence could not help him.
"They've developed immunity, making them harder to deal with!"
Francis frowned, his body crackling with lightning. Suddenly, his back split open, and a tentacle crackling with electricity, like a snake or python, stretched out, ferocious and terrifying.
He helped Bishop Nord establish a divine court, where the deity they worshipped was the God of Dreams, who held the power over dreams.
Because he defied God's will, he suffered the consequences and had no choice but to agree to Bishop Nord's demands until a solution was found.
"Mira Bella is pregnant, I have to go and see her!"
Francis's face darkened. He stared at the wriggling tentacles on his shoulder, raised a long sword with one hand, and slashed down fiercely with a sharp whooshing sound!
"Tear!"
As blood splattered, the tentacle, along with a piece of flesh from its shoulder, was severed and transformed into a shadow, burrowing into the depths of the cemetery.
He gritted his teeth, crushing the wooden block that was bearing the force in his mouth. With a backhand slash, he dug out a layer of strange flesh from his back, then drank a bottle of life potion, bandaged himself up, and cleaned up the bloodstains.
Then, limping, he restored blood flow to his right leg, removed the barrier, and transformed into a swift shadow, frantically rushing towards one of the family's delivery rooms.
"Ahh!"
When Francis arrived at the delivery room, the baby was crying. Pushing open the door, he saw an elven woman lying on a snow-white bed, looking exhausted.
In her arms, she held a baby girl who had been washed with warm water. The mother and daughter were fast asleep, as if the crying he had heard earlier was just an illusion.
"Chieftain."
The young guard greeted him respectfully. He was an old man who had followed the clan chief and was Francis's confidant. Due to his strong strength and ruthless personality, he was known as the Tyrant Crocodile.
It was he who led his old subordinates to protect Mirabella; otherwise, the clan chief's wife might have secretly made some moves.
"Is she alright?"
"The baby was born very smoothly. The midwife said that she was the cutest baby she had ever seen."
The crocodile chuckled lightly. Even he, with his ruthless nature, had to admit that the bloodline inherited by the elves meant that even an infant could be given a beautiful name.
"It's a daughter..."
Francis froze, while the crocodile hesitated, remembering that Scandinavia was a man's world, and comforted him, "Chief, the road ahead is long, and the matter of offspring..."
"No, Tyrant Crocodile, I am not sighing."
Francis's eyes were filled with ecstasy; this was the third time the ruthless man had a child.
The patriarch's wife bore him two sons, the elder son Albert, but the younger son was miscarried halfway through the journey.
However, these marriages were purely political alliances and no feelings were involved.
But Mirabella is different from women he dates for personal gain; she will be his most beloved wife and the first lover he will ever give his heart to.
Therefore, regardless of whether their child is a boy or a girl, he will hold it carefully in his hands and treat it as a precious treasure.
"As for the name, let's call her Minnie."
Francis gently stroked his wife's hair and smiled, "You once said that in the tradition of the Silvermoon Elves, children are born with their mother's surname. From now on, she will be called Minise Christina."
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