Chapter 202: Drill Hearts
In the plantation area of Floor 100—newly fertilized after being sprayed with Nathan's semen via the [Semenflora] skill…
Nathan, still on one knee, shifted and sat beside Validia's head, his voice heavy. His titan-sized body trembled, as if even the earth was ashamed to witness what had just happened.
His chest rose and fell violently, his breath ragged like a bull gasping for air. Both arms hung limply, sticky with lingering heavenly warmth and the spontaneous sin he could no longer contain.
"Six… hour… cooldown?" he muttered hoarsely, caught between frustration and the soul-crushing clarity of post-nut shame. "I can't even return to my normal form…"
His muscles twitched.
His testicles wept in silence.
He hated how quiet the world felt after climax.The leaves rustled like judges whispering behind their robes.Every breath he took tasted like mockery.Not because of what he did—but because of how little it changed anything inside.No closer to peace. No closer to escape.Just a heavier body and a hollow chest.Was this what power looked like? he thought.A god in size, a fool in soul.If Validia saw his face now, she'd know—that beneath all the strength,Nathan was still just a late bloomer who didn't know what to do with his loneliness.
He sat there, legs spread like a war god who had just been thoroughly defeated by his own hand.
A soft wind swept through the tree branches, as if mocking him.
His cock was still slick, foaming, with white fluid clinging to its tip.
Then—
"You look… exhausted," came a soft voice.
Validia.
Her colossal breasts were still wet and glistening, having just been used to rub Nathan's cock. She slowly sat beside him—two naked titans, their extra-large genitals exposed, planting their massive butts on the soil side by side.
Nathan could only glance her way, breath still catching. "I… just needed… to let off some pressure…"
Validia wasn't angry.
Wasn't disgusted.
Didn't flinch.
She simply gave a faint smile.
"Then… let me stay with you. Like this. Just for now…"
Her eyes radiated warmth.
Though her body resembled a villain from a kid's superhero show, her gaze made Nathan's heart feel lighter.
Even though her full consciousness had returned after the seal of forbidden memories was lifted, she didn't move away. She didn't act cold. She chose to stay close.
Even after knowing that Nathan had just… relieved himself in titan form, using her colossal tits like a sex toy.
Nathan whispered weakly, "…Thank you."
His eyes wandered, and unintentionally they landed on a warm, wet patch of earth—where Validia had reached climax while her massive breasts were squeezed around his flesh bazooka.
A little farther away—
Hidden among branches and leafy shadows—
Velmora watched.
Her V-line still teasing. Still trembling.
She bit her tongue gently.
Not because of Nathan's earlier actions… but because she watched. She witnessed it.
She saw the same flesh rod she once gently sucked now used to fertilize crops that would one day be consumed by mankind and enhance their DNA.
She hissed softly, her cheeks burning.
"I am a sacred serpent of the Ouroboros Palace… A divine being… and I just watched a man water plants with a giant slippery dick…"
She curled herself tighter onto the branch, covering her face with her own tail.
"I… am disgusting…"
Yet in the deepest pit of her heart—the twisted, broken, validation-starved corner—
She couldn't stop watching.
She looked down, her eyes glowing red, then peeked again at Nathan, eyes fixated on the colorful lights dancing behind his forehead.
"He's happy…" she hissed. "And I… am becoming filthier."
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—In the Modern World.
In the family living room, the warmth of conversation grew more intense.
"Where's Nathan? I haven't heard his voice…"
Lily's voice was soft, but full of worry. She sat cross-legged on the floor, staring at the phone as if hoping her voice could pierce the screen.
Emily lowered her head slightly, then gently stroked her daughter's hair.
"Don't worry… if even Lilia isn't scared, that means your brother has become strong now."
Lily nodded weakly. But the curiosity still gnawed at her.
Emily stared at the phone for a moment, then gazed at the blank screen with a deeper expression—like she was trying to speak to someone who could no longer be reached.
"…Lilia," she said softly, calling the girl who had answered the call.
"Why did our call… suddenly get cut off back then? And… why haven't I been able to reach Nathan's phone ever since?"
—Meanwhile, inside the Tower…
Lilith froze.
She was still holding the phone in her hand—the sound of Emily's voice seemed to echo in her palm. That question slipped in like a subtle poison, piercing the core of the safety she had just begun to feel.
Lilith's face remained graceful, but her breath hitched slightly.
She couldn't answer right away.
She wasn't human.
She even looked down on modern humans—because the last time she checked, people were proudly paying for blue checkmarks on a certain social media app.
But she wasn't stupid either.
Her mind moved quickly.
"Why can't they reach Nathan…?"
That sentence looped in her head. Then she began weaving a lie.
—Back in the real world.
The phone suddenly came back on.
"…I'm sorry…" Lilia's voice returned. Gentle, slightly shaken, but still graceful. "The call before… was cut off because—because Nathan's phone was broken at the time…"
Emily froze for a moment. "Broken?"
"Yes… We were attacked. By monsters," Lilith said, carefully modulating her voice to sound human enough, believable enough. "His phone fell and shattered. I thought… he wouldn't be able to use it anymore."
Lily swallowed. "But… it worked earlier?"
Lilith gave a small smile—though they couldn't see it.
"…I… got a strange skill. Not too strong, but rather unique. I can repair inanimate objects if I touch them long enough."
She bowed her head slightly, lowering her voice as if to sound more sincere.
"At the time, I tried to fix his phone… just so he could hear your voices again."
Silence.
Emily took a deep breath. Not fully convinced, but her heart wanted to believe.
"In that case… thank you, Lilia. For taking care of Nathan."
Lilith bit her lip gently. Unsure whether to respond with another lie… or with a feeling that suddenly felt all too real.
"…I only did what I could do…" she whispered.
—Still in the agricultural zone of Floor 100.
The damp soil began releasing a thin mist. The scent was warm, a mix of plant sap, morning dew… and something that should not be explained scientifically.
Nathan, still sitting sideways with his Titan body half-reclined, blinked slowly. His breath was stabilizing, but his body still felt heavy—like it had just been wrung dry by the gods of agriculture and sexuality at once.
Then—
[DING!]
A notification popped up before his eyes, in the form of a translucent bluish screen.
📦 [Project Completed!]
🌾 Farm Prototype has been successfully fertilized.
[Semenflora] has accelerated plant growth.
Harvest results will include bonus effects:
→ [Stamina Recovery (S-Rank)]
→ [Pure Mana Blooming (Unstable)]
→ [??? – Mutating…]
Please name your new field.
Nathan gawked.
'Ah, the system's even giving more detailed info now,' he thought.
He blinked twice.
Then looked at Validia, who still sat calmly beside him—like a moral pillar unsure whether to feel proud or bury herself in sacred sludge.
"Do I really have to name it?" Nathan whispered.
Validia gave a slight nod, her eyes soft but with a strange smile tugging at her lips.
"Of course. Your seed is fertile—make sure the name does it justice."
Nathan covered his face with a large hand.
"Holy crawling… I've become the pioneer of porn agriculture…"
The notification remained.
Right beneath the "Name your farm" prompt, a blinking text box awaited—ready for Nathan to type the official name of his first Titan-sperm-based agriculture project.
He let out a deep sigh.
Then muttered, "…What am I supposed to call it. 'Holy Wank Orchard'? Or 'Jerkoff Plantation'?"
Validia turned to him, her eyes gleaming.
"I don't mind if you use my name… as long as the harvest is put to noble use."
"…Like stamina potions and lotions?"
Validia gave no reply, only smiled like a high priest who knows too much of his congregation's filth.
Finally, Nathan tapped the notification screen with his large finger.
🏷️ [Farm Name]: Nut Grove of Salvation
[DING!]
Farm has been named.
Advanced Mutation Phase has begun.
Some plants will undergo DNA-based evolution from the user.
Warning: Monster interference may occur.
Nathan frowned.
"Monsters?"
For a moment, nothing stirred. The farm was quiet—eerily quiet. Then, like a breath held too long, the land began to shift, pulsing with something far too alive.
Then suddenly—
One of the flowers burst softly open, its petals glowing pink… and at its center, a pair of rabbit ears sprouted—formed from imperfect flesh, slowly rising from the flower's heart. The meat-like head turned to look at Nathan.
"Papa.. PWAAA... PAw…" came the horrifying voice from it.