Ethan raised his brows with intrigue. His cum was magical? Now that was interesting! The boy had felt like a squib since his reincarnation until now. He was thrilled to know the profound magical effects of his virility.
"Please tell me more…"
"Human semen has a healing effect for Elves if consumed through any of their orifices," the Elf Captain explained it like a scientific fact. "Wounded elves can seal their wounds and recover lost health and vitality if they partake with your seed."
Ethan looked a bit puzzled. He had imagined his jizz creating devastating explosions and summoning magical beasts. However, the revelation of a paltry healing ability was a huge bummer.
Even though Ethan relished the idea of filling elven orifices, he was bummed by the fact that his warrior class would be a medic or healer. No reincarnated hero wants to be Florence Nightingale!
Now, the boy realized why Velma had kept him under tight security all these years. An outsider was likely to abuse him and sell his seed as a commercial product.
"I see…" Ethan said thoughtfully. "Do you mean it can heal injuries and cure sicknesses like the common cold and the flu?"
Joan shrugged. "Of course, Young Count! Minor scratches and ailments can be quickly fixed. But that's not the limit of your seed's ability."
"I am not an expert in this matter. But I have heard medics say that the healing effect can be magnified through sex training. Moreover, if you maximize your pleasure and delay the orgasm, the final effect would be a miracle!"
"Believe me when I say this… With an incredible orgasm, your semen can even restore severed limbs!"
"Whoa!" Ethan exclaimed. "That's unbelievable!"
Joan smirked. "Indeed, you are a messiah to us elves. People of our race would pay huge sums to enslave you. However, we chose to follow your father, Elend, when he was alive. Now, we serve you and the rest of the Cromwell family."
Ethan nodded. "I appreciate it, Captain. You said my seed's magical properties can be different depending on the species?"
"Yes. Elves can heal. Witches can use it to create powerful spells. Mermaids can shed their tails and grow legs on consuming it. Orcs can acquire human-like beauty. Trolls can become highly intelligent. There is unlimited power in your semen, Young Count!"
"But honestly, we don't have much research data since fertile males rarely submit themselves for scrutiny. The fact remains that you have world-altering power."
Velma smiled warmly at her son. "Now you know why you are so special, Ethan."
The boy nodded and went into reflection. The two milfs had given him much to think about. In a world dominated by women, he had fantasized about plenty of sex and debauchery until now. However, it turned out the boy had a more prominent role to play and was more special than he initially thought.
Joan turned to Velma. "Countess, you can leave the Young Count under my protection. We will provide lodging for him at the barracks for the night."
Velma made a hand movement which indicated something sexual. "What about the-"
"My new recruit, Elaine, returned from a forest hunt an hour back," Joan replied. "An unfortunate wild boar hunting incident made her end up in the healers bay. Your son will give her the medical aid she needs."
Velma cheered up and got to her feet. "Thank you, Joan! I knew I could depend on you for this task! Please remember that Ethan only has a few hours before the curse manifests itself."
The Elf Captain nodded and bowed. "I'll take Count Ethan to Elaine immediately!"
Velma stepped forward and pulled her son's face towards her, burying him in her bosom. Her eyes were moist again.
"My dear boy. How fast you have grown up! I am leaving you with Joan tonight, but don't be scared. You can trust her with your life. She and the other elves are sworn to protect you."
"I will be okay, Mom," Ethan mumbled from within her smothering cleavage.
After Velma left, Joan left her seat and led the boy down a dimly lit corridor. "Come with me, Young Count. Elaine needs your help urgently."
The Elf Captain took him through several corridors until they reached the entrance to a low-ceiling hall. There were over two dozen beds and shelves stocked with queer chemicals and objects. Only a few of the beds were occupied.
"This is the medical bay. Head straight down to the end of the corridor. You'll find a small unlocked chamber. Kindly wait there for some time. I will send Elaine along shortly."
Ethan nervously followed her instructions and reached the end of the corridor. He found an unlocked wooden door that led into an even lower-ceiling room.
The only furniture inside was a narrow bed carved out of a log. A bright lantern hung from the ceiling.
Ethan, afraid of the dark, felt the room was more like a prison cell. What was the stranger elf going to do to him? Could he really heal her? Was she as huge and ferocious as Joan?
In a few minutes, Ethan heard the sound of feet dragging across the corridor. The boy gulped nervously. The door opened, and a figure walked into the lamplight.
Elaine was much younger than he had expected. Joan was a grandma compared to her.
Elaine wore no chainmail or warrior's garb. A flimsy green gown was all that covered her slender figure. Even though the elf girl was lean, her perky breasts and toned love handles poked through the sheer clothing. She was much in contrast to Joan's massive proportions.
"Young Count…" Elaine murmured in a pained voice. "I am grateful that you chose me for your first time."
Ethan was entranced by the girl's almost musical voice. "You must be Elaine, right? Joan told me a wild boar attacked you. How did it happen?"
"That is accurate…" the young elf replied, locking the door behind her. "My team leader says it was because of my carelessness. I am new to hunting and underestimated the wild boar. They are heavyweight monsters but are much faster than they look. My leader killed it in the end to save my life, but I didn't come out completely unscathed."
Elaine stood before the boy and tried to bow, but pain twisted her face.
"It's okay," Ethan told her warmly. "No formalities necessary. Don't strain yourself."
The girl offered him a juvenile smile. "Thank you. You are most gracious, Young Count."
She edged closer to him until they were only five feet apart.
"I am new to this," Ethan murmured shyly. "Hope you will help and guide me."
Elaine smiled warmly and nodded. "It will be my pleasure, young Count."