All MILFs are Mine Chapter 335: Morin

*THUD*

Swiftly, Leon’s entire body collapsed onto the counter.

"Do not fret, Mr. Leon... This is merely a temporary paralysis drug. Though, I must admit, I am perplexed... How did you discern my half-Elf heritage?" Morin inquired, his expression laced with confusion as he observed Leon's immobile features.

"Ah... My apologies. It's illogical for you to speak while paralyzed. Very well... Given that the drug's effects will persist for another six hours, I shall elaborate on my animosity towards individuals like yourself.

You see... My grandfathers painstakingly constructed this kingdom with their toil and sacrifice... Yet, my foolish father became enamored with a wretched human woman, leading to my current predicament as a damned lunatic.

I lack the serene patience of elves, yet I possess their devastating might. My own grandfather regarded me as though I were some abhorrent anomaly.

Nevertheless, I came to terms with the reality that I would never be accepted like them... Their objective was to assemble a party capable of conquering this dungeon and extricating everyone.

And... Every soul emerging from that accursed tree finds refuge here, consuming our sustenance, only to realize this kingdom resides within a dungeon. Subsequently, they develop an ambition to liberate everyone through arcane arts.

They... They aspire to impart magical knowledge to all and forge a formidable party to vanquish the dungeon, and in doing so, I begin to perceive reflections of my father and grandfather.

Haa... You comprehend, Mr. Luster, my sole aspiration is to forge a tranquil kingdom over which I can preside and peacefully depart this world, witnessing its prosperity.

I mean, you cannot ascertain the veracity of your own world... What if it, too, is ensconced within a colossal dungeon, and your world sounds utterly repulsive, filled with rape, murder, the slaughter of innocents, and rampant prostitution.

Within these borders... We are unburdened by such transgressions. This is a truly virtuous kingdom, and it shall remain so.

Following the continuous emergence of people like you from that tree, I observed a recurring pattern... The tree manifested individuals exclusively during the nocturnal hours here, and it was then I resolved to safeguard my kingdom from the world's malevolence and-"

"And then you resolved to drug new arrivals and eliminate them." Leon interjected, a broad smile spreading across his face.

"What in the blazes!? How are you-!?" Morin exclaimed, his confusion palpable as he witnessed Leon brushing dust from his face, his body functioning perfectly.

<Adaptive Body>

[Congratulations! You have successfully learned {Paralysis Resistance (D)}]

"You asserted that your father was transported to this realm, and prior to that, you mentioned your grandfather established this place... Could you illuminate this for me?" Leon inquired, his brow furrowed in puzzlement.

"My father sought my grandfather for years and discovered the tree on the opposite side; he too was conveyed into the dungeon.

That is the most potent paralysis concoction within this entire dungeon... How could you, a mere human, remain unaffected?" Morin questioned, his bewilderment evident.

"My physique possesses the ability to adapt to venoms and other alchemical substances... Your attempt to poison me was futile," Leon responded with a grin.

"Very well... If that is the case, I shall simply dispatch you with arcane energies." Morin declared, grasping his staff and aiming it towards Leon.

"Al che-" Before he could even utter the initial syllables of the incantation, a chilling sensation pressed against his throat.

"You might want to glance behind you..." Leon advised, his expression unperturbed.

*Turn*

The instant Morin turned, his eyes widened in sheer terror. A ferocious, obsidian beast with piercing azure eyes loomed over him, its claws mere inches from rending his head asunder.

"W-W-W-What!?"

*Thud*

The staff clattered from his grasp, and genuine dread froze him in place.

"It is fortunate you desisted your speech, or you would have been rendered speechless for the remaining ten seconds of your existence," Dusk remarked, withdrawing his formidable claw from Morin's neck.

"H-He c-c-c-can sp-sp-sp-speak!!!"

"Compose yourself, Dusk... I do not wish for him to succumb to cardiac arrest," Leon stated with a smile, approaching Morin.

"Now then... Might you take a seat, and we can engage in a genuine discourse?" Leon proposed, settling himself upon the counter.

"Y-Yes... S-Sir." Morin stammered, promptly occupying a chair and maintaining a fearful gaze fixed upon Dusk.

"I have no concern for your endeavors here... You wish to govern your insignificant kingdom, by all means.

I shall not divulge any information regarding magic, liberty, or the external world to your populace. Frankly, I possess no inclination to impart any knowledge to them. Do you comprehend?" Leon inquired with a smile.

"O-Okay... T-Then what is it that you desire?" Morin queried, his confusion returning. My demands are threefold... Firstly, I require a comprehensive tour of this Dungeon. I wish to be apprised of every minute detail you possess knowledge of and to witness every single nook and cranny you've traversed. Should you lead me into a treacherous trap, Dusk will dispatch you without delay. Secondly... I intend to reside here for a period. Consequently, your responsibility will be to manage my sustenance and accommodations. If you dare to tamper with my food again, as you did previously, I will contort your form and insert your head into your posterior. Do not harbor any doubts; I possess the absolute capability to enact this, and the experience will be intensely unpleasant, believe me. Leon articulated these points with a disarming smile. "I-I comprehend..." Morin responded, his expression unreadable. "Now, for the final and third demand... How many mature women, specifically those with children, grace your kingdom? And how many among them are widowed? The living ones will suffice just as well. Do arrangements for extramarital affairs exist within your society?" Leon inquired, his face alight with curiosity. "W-What!?"