The sun was high, and everyone was out and about. Despite the heat there was always something to do in Haven. Whether that was paying taxes, selling goods, or paying taxes on sold goods. Everyone was out and doing things. Soldiers wondered the streets by the thousands. Strangely, they never seemed to get deployed. They were just stored here in the city in barracks near the palace.

“You know I’ve rarely seen the same soldier twice.” Trixie said.

“Are you worried about them? They have been nothing but a thorn in your side before.” Lilium said.

“Yea, but if Markus doesn’t find what’s eating them, it might become a bigger problem later. Virgin slut,” Trixie said. Lilium blushed violet and looked between them. Markus sighed and rubbed her horns.

“Just keep improving your vitality and endurance you’ll be able to handle me eventually.” Markus said. This was not the right thing to say and she looked seconds from tearing up.

“If you were human, I would swear you were on your period.” Trixie said. Markus shifted his head to the side and devoted more of his brain power to Lilium and compared her emotions from a month ago to now.

“Your emotions have become erratic. You jump at the slightest comment and your emotions have been on the heavier spectrum.” Lilium’s blush grew a deeper shade of violet.

“Sir you’re next.” Markus looked up and saw an assistant of the head of land administration. They were at the land administration building to determine the price of land around the block Markus purchased. Markus nodded to the man and followed behind him. He looked around seeing portraits of other heads of land administration and a portrait of the current king.

The king’s portrait showed a young man with auburn hair tied back. He wore a red robe with Phoenix symbols covering it. A simple crown graced his head. Haven’s king wasn’t a fighter, he was a well-known tactician and strategist.

Markus couldn’t discern his current tactics. Why recruit most of the male population and make no use of them? They went into the occasional dungeon but only to collect food to support the massive army. He put his bet on a grand sacrifice. Speaking his mind would be treason. But his gut said that was their purpose.

Lilium grabbed ahold of his sleeve and pulled him into a deep kiss. “Don’t do anything just buy land and that’s it. They are just humans let them be sacrificed.” Lilium said and that was her honest opinion. Even Trixie was shocked by her callus words.

She looked at Trixie and silently they had an intense argument. Markus was unable to listen in. Trixie was a better telepath than him. That was surprising. He could force his way through but that would kill his two lovers.

They were sat down outside the head of administration’s office. The man made them wait as a form of posturing. People like him liked to feel important.

His mind quickly turned inward. When had he thought of them as lovers? It was when he started having sex with them. Lilium can’t handle anything too rough but they were both always open to his needs. He was getting closer to fifteen and everyday they became more important to him.

“You may enter.” A staff member said. Markus walked into the office to see a portrait of the Walter the head of land administration. The aging man stood tall for a man who devoted his every skill to bureaucracy. His hair was salt, and pepper colored, and his nose was long and pointed. There was a respectable sternness to the man.

The man offered a friendly smile. “Mr. Might, I heard you have made something of the land you purchased. Taxes are coming in steadily and your neighbors had to sell their land back to the government. They complained heavily of local elves attacking local merchant caravans and the dungeons on the land didn’t play by the rules, horrible luck I’m sure. Have you had any problems?” Walter asked.

“No, points are coming in at a steady rate and I couldn’t be more satisfied with my purchase. I’m here to buy more land preferably closer to the forest and connected to my current lot.” The old bureaucrat nodded his head satisfied.

“Most don’t put in the work to make their land work for them and they come back here unsatisfied. They ask for more time and I can do nothing for them. Taxes are needed we have a war to fight and keeping troops fed is expensive.” Walter said. Markus nodded and waited for the old man to go on. “We do have two blocks available connected to your lot. But they both have elven colonies on them. The elves don’t like humans claiming the plot of land they’ve lived on for centuries is now theirs. Do you understand what I’m saying?” Markus nodded. If he had to get rid of a few elven tribes then he would.

“They won’t be a problem. Our ancestors dealt with them in the past and we have a prosperous civilization because of it.” Markus said.

The man nodded. “That will be 300,000points. Some would call this price a steal.” Walter said with a slight smile.

Markus nodded and forked over the points. If he could multiply his points production by 3 then all the better. He would have Society expand. The elves would undoubtedly make excellent shells.

“You should give the elves a chance to swear fealty to you.” Lilium said.

“Why would I do that? It would be easier to destroy them and create something new.” Markus said and stared at her waiting for her to say the inevitable.

“Please Markus, give them a chance.” Lilim asked.

Markus turned to Trixie. Her yellow eyes watched their encounter with pleasure. He rubbed her head causing her to let out an involuntary burble. “Fine, give them one-real shot. Demonstrate how powerful you are and if they bow down then good. Maybe they can be used. If not, well elves have tasty brains.” Trixie said.

He looked between his two girls. “One chance, if they step out of line then, I will destroy them.” Markus said in a voice that he was sure sounded edgy. It was just business.

That night as he was getting ready for bed, Lilium walked out of the bathroom naked. Her full breasts bounced showing off perky violet nipples. Her hips swayed showing off her small purple bush. She put her hands on her paper white hips. “Markus, Trixie will be gone for an hour. She caught the scent of something interesting. We have the place to ourselves.” She said and spun and flexed her butt cheeks. Her tail swished showing off its pointy tip. Her little bat wings fluttered, and she leaned back placed her hands on the ground and push up summersaulting on to his lap. Markus let himself roll with the impact to cushion her.

She pushed, and he laid back. Her tail pulled his erect member from his pants and she bent her knees plunging it in herself. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her soft breasts. Her hard nipples stood out and he squeezed them. She tightened and began to work her legs.