Local Netizen Elf’s Life In Another World

Case 226: A blissfully green dream.

''Phew...'' 

Let's take stock of the situation first.

For one, I do not appear to be injured or anything, so that's quite good. Aside from that, the stuff in my inventory seems to be the same. My clothes also remain untouched... Hm?

Suddenly, I notice a strange, cramped feeling in my chest. Stuffed between my milkers is a massive dark blue crystal the size of a big coin. Through its shell, I can see numerous stars swirling inside a black canvas, looking like a mini-universe.

Isn't this what the loli gave me the other day?

''Hm...''

Let's ignore the question of how it's here, seeing as I will likely not find out the reason. Besides, I have a feeling that I should keep it here, no matter how stupid that might sound.

For now, I need to survey my surroundings.

Quickly extending my mana out, I instinctively realize this place's vastness. There's a house nearby, though, and judging from the signals I'm receiving... 

Emy is there.

Immediately, I take off to the sky using telekinesis and fly to my destination. Lying on a beautiful hill and beside a tranquil lake is a moderately large house. Nearby, a large rice field and a flourishing fruit garden can be spotted. There's even a ranch as well.

Holy shit, this place is beautiful. I wanna live here.

Nevertheless, I ignore all of that and promptly land near the house's entrance, where three figures can be seen. Standing there patting two little girls' heads is a tall, gorgeous elf with bleach-white hair—Emilia Campbell. Although she is wearing simple, mundane working clothes, her divine charm simply cannot be hidden.

''Emy!''

''Sylvia.''

''What happened back there?!''

''We were stabbed as well.''

My heart tightens as Emy, with a regretful face, talks about how she and our daughters were being stabbed, just like I was, right after I lost consciousness.

Fuck you, Mermaid Queen. 

When I'm getting out of here, I'll let you experience what hell's hell is. Even if she is currently stronger than me, I don't care. 

Hugging my soon-to-be wife suddenly makes me feel much better, though, as her warmth transfers through my skin. After leaving several kisses on her cheeks and lips, we take a brief tour of the house before settling down for a talk.

''This house seems to be ours.'' Emy says as she gently strokes Elysia's head. ''I can't see people here besides us.''

''Are we going to live here, moms?!'' 

Calming down the excited Stella in my lap, I sigh.

''Probably. Since we don't really know our current situation.''

This is like... Being a real family. 

Gazing out the window, the scene where the sunlight gently falls onto the beautiful, green rice field as the sprouts sway in the wind is imprinted in my mind. A brief nostalgia hits me.

This is how I imagine I would be doing after accomplishing my mission. Spending time with my lovers peacefully, with my children, day by day...

It would sometimes feel insane to play video games on the balcony with this captivating background. And then, at night, there would be lovely women waiting for me in bed.

If this is the virtual world that the Mermaid Queen talked about, then fuck her again.

At least transport my other lovers here, too, asshole. It's not like I'm not satisfied with Emy alone, though. Maybe I am. I don't know.

But I'll miss them. I'm already missing them.

''Hah... Well, I guess we'll have to stay here for some time.''

Even if we decide to venture far to find what lies beyond this realm, I think we need some moments to get used to the world itself. I need to confirm what kind of world this is.

With that established, we begin to familiarize ourselves with the house. As much as I want all of us to live in the same room, there isn't one that is big enough. Plus, my daughters are already eleven, and I want to have sex peacefully.

So, we let Elysia and Stella take two rooms on the second floor while Emy and I each take one on the first.

''Okay, so now there's the problem of food.''

The kitchen does have some ingredients, but I think we'll need to sustain for a while. The answer is obviously the stuff outside the house, but I am a spoiled princess, and my wife is the daughter of a duke—we don't know shit about maintaining them.

Fortunately, my internet seems to work just fine, although the chatroom with Eva doesn't turn on for some reason. So, the problem of food is practically resolved. Better yet, I don't really have to do much, as most of the work can be done lightly using telekinesis and elemental spells.

All hail magic!

Then, there's the problem of entertainment—for my family, of course.

Besides basic stuff like fishing, relaxing, and some simple games, or, in Emy's case, she has a perfect masturbation toy beside her, there isn't much to do here.

But they need not worry since I, the all-functioning wife Sylvia, is here!

Let's get them addicted to novels, mangas, and anime!

This is it. Life is set.

With almost everything by my side, this life that suddenly falls from the sky onto my face seems easier than ever. Even though every time I look at my hands, the colorful rings on my fourth fingers inevitably remind me of my other partners, days pass by without many hiccups.

When morning arrives, Emy and I will go out to take care of the farms and then go back to relax with our children. After a delicious lunch from Emy, it will be time for free activities. Everyone spends time on their own, sometimes with someone else, sometimes with the whole family. 

At night, we decide to learn stuff together through numerous documentaries on the internet. Cuddling on the sofa after a nice, hot bath is always amazing.

As there is nothing constraining us, Emy and I are having sex quite regularly. My lovely wife can now monopolize me to her heart's content, which is further enhanced by me generating a whole harem for her every night.

I also let her do it fully raw since the last time Tina NTR'ed Anna, she tried using condoms, and it wasn't that amazing. I don't have Eva here to take away my ovaries, unfortunately, so I'm now definitely pregnant.

Am I prepared for a third child? Probably not. Do I care? No.

Just like that, the first week flies by peacefully. Too peaceful, in fact, that I'm beginning to wonder if we truly got sent to heaven for a moment. That is when Elysia suddenly comes to Emy and me alone a night.

''What's wrong, my princess?'' I ask gently as I stroke her head.

Both of them have been extremely obedient and thoughtful for the period. It's amazing how mature they are, honestly.

A bit reluctant, Elysia sighs before opening her mouth with rosy cheeks.

''I was wondering... If you could lend me some lewd material...''

'''' ... ''''

Excuse me, what?

''W-What are you going to do with them...?''

Then, my cute daughter, my treasure, turns to me with the same face.

''T-To masturbate!''

My eleven-year-old daughter is asking for lewd stuff to masturbate. Clearly, there is something wrong with this world.