Modera hugged Modera, who had restored her Titan Vrykul body shape, like a twelve or thirteen year old boy holding an adult sister in her twenties.
He said: "What do you want to say here?"
While hugging his lover, Tonatiu lamented the correctness of his choice at the Shaper's Stand.
Well~
If Modera hadn't been transformed into the titan vrykul she is now, how could she have such a big, soft, swollen, and warm baby that she could have sex with?
Modera blushed a little at his actions and couldn't help but grab his unruly big hand.
"Tonatiu. I want to go back to Dalaran." She looked at Tonatiu with some anxiety and said what she wanted to say.
Tonatiu's irregular hands immediately stopped, and his gleaming eyes stared closely at his lover.
"Tonatiu..." Looking at his eyes, Modera called his name with some anxiety.
"I'm sorry, Modera, I shouldn't have done that kind of thing. But you don't want me to do it right away, okay?" Thinking that he had made a mistake that some men would make, Tonatiu couldn't help but said.
"What do you do?" Modera asked curiously.
"Um..." Tonatiu hesitated for a moment, planning to tell the truth about some things he did to a certain druid and drive without a license.
But Modera continued: "Actually, I never told you. My mentor has been writing to me to return to Dalaran since a year ago. I have been away from Dalaran for too long, and my mentor is worried about me.
.”
"But because of you, my love, I never want to go back, and I keep putting it off..."
Modera's voice was very sad and helpless.
"My beloved, mentor Antonidas is more than just my mentor. He saved me from the trogg's boiler when I was a child. I can't ignore his call, I want to go back."
"Please don't worry, my love. I will be back soon." Modera gently caressed Tonatiu's cheek, stroking his face like a gentle big sister soothing her little brother.
Tonatiu pursed his lips, an expression that rarely appeared on his face.
"But I can't bear to leave you!" he said, "I don't want you to leave."
"I'm not leaving." Modera promised, "I'm just going to Dalaran. When I come back, I will bring more magic and arcane knowledge. Let your people master arcane magic faster.
the power of."
"You promise?" Tonatiu couldn't do anything to force Modera to stay with the trolls. He respected Modera.
Modera smiled and said, "I promise."
"Okay." Tonatiu said reluctantly. "Go back quickly."
"Well... I promise." Modera kissed his forehead gently, very lightly, and even lowered her head.
"Besides..." she said.
"I'm going to take Gina and Anna to Dalaran."
Tonatiu's eyes widened.
"Gina and Anna? Those two students of yours? But they are trolls. How could Dalaran allow trolls to go to their city?"
"That's right. It's them. Their talents are so outstanding. But I'm really not a good teacher. I can't teach them well."
"Gina has a talent in space magic that even I am jealous of! Anna has a talent in ice shaping. Even now when she is still an apprentice, she can summon the water element that floods a small pond! Their arcane talents
, even the best of Quel'dorei would be jealous."
"Staying here will only bury their talents!" Modera's tone gradually became firmer, "I want to take them to Dalaran, which will release their talents. They will soon be able to stand alone and contribute to your tribe.
and contribute their strength to the Kingdom.”
"As for the safety of taking them to Dalaran, I have a solution."
"Atiesh is very good at illusions. I can cast illusions on them to keep them human. And with their talents, even if my mentor knows that they are trolls, he probably won't do anything to them. At most
Just an eviction.”
"Is that okay? Tonatiu."
"..."
Seeing her resolute look, Tonatiu sighed, "Hey... if you decide to do this, then let's do it this way."
"do not do that……"
Modera hugged Tonatiu, who was smaller than herself, and her snow-white cheeks suddenly turned red.
"I'm going to be away for a while, the shortest is a month, the longest may be several months. We may not see each other for a long time, don't you want to say or do anything to me?"
Although Tonatiu is not in a good mood now, such a beautiful, gentle, big sister and girlfriend said so.
The strong desire in the troll's nature made him immediately know what he should do now.
He hugged Modera with his backhand and pressed his face against hers, as if he wanted to suffocate himself in Modera's majesty.
"Uh... ugh..." Modera let out a shy cry, and the temperature of her body began to rise rapidly.
Strange fragrance.
Spread in the bedroom.
…………
…………
Gina and Anna.
A pair of young troll sisters, they are only twelve years old, which is very young among the trolls.
They were in Tonatiu's living room.
"The instructor has been in for a long time."
Gina said to her sister.
"She is His Majesty's lover."
Anna said to her sister.
"I seemed to hear a strange sound. The instructor was breathing..."
"I heard it too. Your Majesty seems to be panting too."
"Ana. What do you think the mentor and His Majesty are doing?"
"Gina. No matter whether you are the mentor or your majesty, we can't guess what we do. My sister, we must be careful in our words and deeds."
"Okay. Anna, you are always like this. Does a mage who is good at ice talent also have an ice personality?"
"Gina, the instructor is good at ice spells."
"Anna, my mentor is also very good at flames!"
The troll sister was silent.
It happened that at this time the sounds in the bedroom were getting louder and louder, and the two troll sisters who seemed to understand but didn't understand each other subconsciously blushed.
"Gina, my sister." My sister Anna said, "I think we should leave here and not disturb the mentor and His Majesty."
"Agree. My sister." Gina said.
A pair of troll sisters discussed it for a while and decided to go to the living room and go outside together.
And you have to stand guard outside the door, don't let other trolls or anyone else come in, so as not to disturb the activities of His Majesty and the mentor?
They had just walked outside the door.
But they saw Warlord Dezra, who was very respected among the trolls, walking over with the Kaldorei woman.
"Hello, Gina and Anna." Dezra knew these sisters.
They were the favorites in front of Modrasin, and all the trolls knew that Modrasin was his Majesty's lover.
That's right.
The trolls now call Modra Xin, adding a troll-style honorific of "xin" to her original name.
"I heard from Dezra that Your Majesty and Lord Modrasin are here. The high-ranking priest of the Sisters of Elune, Lord Feather Moon, wants to see Your Majesty." Dezra said to the mage apprentice sisters.
"Uh..." Gina didn't know how to answer.
Dezla is the idol of many troll women. As a female troll, she commands most of the troll army and is the only warlord.
She also holds a high position in Zutona, with great authority and status.
She wanted to see His Majesty, but Gina really didn't dare to stop her.
When my sister is in trouble.
Anna, who is good at ice talent, said calmly: "Two distinguished ladies. I think it is best for us not to disturb your majesty and mentor now. Well... these two distinguished beings may be a little busy right now."
"Is Your Majesty busy?"
Dezra nodded, and she immediately said to Shandis Feathermoon next to her: "Maybe we have to come back later, Ms. Feathermoon."
"It's okay." The Kaldorei Sentinel General smiled, and suddenly a faint gasp came from the sisters' unclosed living room door.
Hmm... Modera, who has a vrykul body, not only grows in size, her voice and voice also become much louder.
It was okay to say that he was restrained, but under the circumstances that he couldn't control, and the sound insulation effect of the house built by the goblins was average, a certain cry of the Titan Vrykul woman could not be suppressed.
"Um..." Gina looked at the pretty Kaldorei woman whose face turned purple, and the confused female troll warlord, and didn't know what to say.
"I said."
Anna was as calm as ever.
"Your Majesty and Master Modrasin are very busy right now!"
At this moment.
A druid flew over.
"Your Excellency Yuyue, are you here too? I heard that the Troll Chief is also here. Lord Naralex has something to ask of him in Modrasin, so I came here to send a message."
It was Hisari. She flew to Shandris Feathermoon and stopped, transforming back into her original form as a Kaldorei female elf.
"Huh? What's the sound? It seems to be Modera's voice. Why is she screaming in so much pain?" As soon as Hesali came over, she heard a strange sound.
Before Shandis, who was blushing purple, and Dezra, who was confused, could explain, or rather cover up.
suddenly.
An incomparably huge arcane aura descended over the Zaun Fortress, and extremely active arcane energy gathered above the head of this house.
The sky started to thunder and lightning.
The expressions of the outstanding Kaldorei women and troll women present changed greatly, and the troll army in Zaun Fortress suddenly became nervous and commotion.
And then the vision came.
In the room, in the bedroom.
Holding the nearly unconscious Titan Vrykul woman, Tonatiu suddenly opened his eyes that he had closed with extreme pleasure, just wanting to take a break.
His eyes were full of surprise.
Then ecstasy replaced surprise, because just now Modera was pregnant!
