Rojja didn't know the truth of it. The moment the Commerce Head left, Ken checked on Chandi to make sure she was diligently cultivating.

“If you feel a threat, stop cultivating and deal with it. Don’t worry about the loss, I’ll deal with that.”

“Yes, master.” Chandi bowed her head. She couldn’t help but think she was extremely fortunate being his slave. If it were anyone else, she would have been abused by them, but Ken had helped her instead.

Then Ken returned to the other room, shutting it behind him. Emerald smiled and then crawled over to her master, tugging down his trousers to take his thick member into her mouth.

Emerald’s mouth was hot and wet, and caused Ken to twitch in pleasure. Her thick tongue wrapped itself around his member and she started to bob her head up and down. The pleasure filled his lower region, though he had become quite used to her touch over the past few weeks.

It didn’t take long for him to fill her with his seed, and it was then they began to refine the pills. She had just needed his attention for the moment in order to calm herself down, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to concentrate.

Emerald assisted Ken in refining the various pills. They had so many ingredients that he had bought. Some of the ingredients were extremely rare, and so he could only make a pill or two, and other ingredients were less rare, allowing him to create several pills at once.

As they refined the pills, they could create a few middle grade earth pills whilst making high grade pills, mostly due to Emerald’s assistance. Her abilities were truly monstrous, and Ken could only wonder what kind of luck he had in meeting her.

Then he recalled how they met, and realised that his luck was quite balanced. The bitterness caused him to fail refining a pill, and Emerald cocked her head to the side, looking at him tenderly.

“Sorry,” he said, turning slightly embarrassed.

[[This mortal really does break through all kinds of common sense...]]

The goddess had no idea how Ken was able to do what he did. From what she knew of Ken, he barely had the ability to create pills previously, and even with her guidance, he shouldn’t be this good. Having white fire was already a great boon to him, but the way he refined pills was greater than expected by leaps and bounds.

[[Perhaps this queen will need to reassess her opinion of this little mortal. As expected of the man who this queen chose to sleep with!]]

She ignored the fact that she had mostly been forced into it.

He spent fourteen hard hours of refining. His mind was almost numb, his body aching. He returned to the other room with Emerald’s assistance, who also helped him into the bath of herbs. He relaxed within the bath and used it to recover, not just from the fatigue, but also to assist him in fixing his body, though only a small amount each time.

Then he ate, eating a mixture of food. Rice, meat, vegetables. Sometimes he would rotate the type of meat, but he made sure to load up on vegetables each day in order to keep himself healthy.

Finally, he fell asleep with Emerald. Of course, Emerald didn’t let him sleep, instead milking him dry until he passed out. She’d wake him up in the same manner as well, then there was another bath in the herbs in order to recover from her affection, before they continued their day.

Chandi would also spend the same time in the bath, as Emerald would be on watch during that time. It seemed she needed very little sleep in comparison to the other two.

This continued for four days, until they had exhausted their ingredients. By the middle of the fourth day they had created a thousand low grade earth pills, two hundred middle grade earth pills, and a hundred high grade pills.

"Well done, Emerald." Ken panted, exhausted from the previous days. Refining for so long and then tending to Emerald had been too much. They would only eat during the evenings too, which allowed them to enter a fasted state, which improved their focus.

Emerald seemed so much stronger and lively as she smiled at him. "Master, can Emerald take what master promised?" She beamed at him expectantly.

“I’m a little tired right now,” he said, and saw the look in her eyes. “Be gentle.”

“Of course, master!” She then climbed onto him and stuck her tongue into his mouth, causing them to swap saliva.

Ken was surprised to see just how pent up she was. Even though she was gentle, she didn’t stop kissing until the first load of his seed filled her.

However, she didn't stop fucking him. She remained on him all night long, riding him until he passed out, after several loads of his seed filling her.

Even when he woke up, she was still riding him, her lips assaulting his face and neck. He was completely red by her marks, though she had just enough restraint to be quiet during their loving.

[She’s going to kill me!]

It was then Ken understood the mistake he had made. Emerald didn't stop her love making for even a moment. She would send a vine away to bring food, and would feed him mouth to mouth. Usually it was fruits, but she would even feed him rice using her tongue and kisses. It was oddly satisfying, even if there was a part of it he didn’t like to think about. Still, he couldn’t refuse her lips for something so little.

"Emerald, stop, I can't take it any more!" He panted, barely able to speak.

It had only been a day since she had begun her assault.

"Master! You said I could milk you as much as I wanted and you wouldn't stop me. Were you lying?" She pouted, gyrating her hips on his of his lap.

"Ah, no, but..."

"Is master going to lie to Emerald?" She stared into his eyes, and Ken’s heart sunk.

How could he call himself a man if he couldn’t give her at least this much to Emerald, who had been with him for a short while but had given him everything.

His entire body ached worse than when he had spent so long refining, but even so, it was a small price to pay.

"I won't, I won't." He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in closer. How could he lie to her? "Emerald." He pulled her in for a deep kiss, tasting her nectar like saliva.

His cock, on the other hand, begged him to stop.

[I'm sorry little brother, but I can't resist her...]

Emerald couldn’t resist him, milking him as hard as she possibly could. By the end of the week, Ken had lost several kilogrammes, and had been milked so much that he couldn't even feel his little brother.

She hadn't even let him leave the refining room to do anything, so he was weak and covered with her scent and juices. The smell of their sex filled the room, even suppressing the smell of the herbs.

Ken made a note never to make such a mistake again. He reached up to his mouth weekly, swallowing one of the low grade earth pills he had made, swallowing it. He refined it within him self, allowing him to sleep and recover throughout the night.

Unfortunately for him, there was someone else nearby, who had been exposed to Emerald’s pheromones for too long.

Chandi rubbed up against him, staring up at him with drool slipping out of her mouth, her tongue lulling out for him.

“Master! I can’t resist!”

“Emerald! This is all your fault! You deal with her until she passes out!” Ken was sure that if Chandi tried to assault him that he would die. His little brother and heart couldn’t handle this much.

He was going to allow Chandi to take some of the suffering that he had gone through, allowing him a peaceful night.

"Master, I need to refine the pill..." Emerald was panting, hot and red. "I can't hold it in..."

Ken’s face was full of despair, looking down at Chandi’s eyes as she began to crawl on top of him as Emerald finally pulled away, her sweaty and glistening body causing his little brother to perk up.

[Damn you!]

[[Pathetic! It hasn’t even been fifty hours and you can’t continue? Are all mortals as weak as you?]]

Ken didn’t want to think about the monsters which the goddess knew. What kind of man could survive such heavy loving? It was impossible. Chandi’s shadow swallowed over his body, and he swallowed her nectar.

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