CHAPTER 211: FUCKING BOSS FIGHT: FIRST TIME SCREEN OF A BREATHING STYLE

The snowy ground exploded—

But not because of the Snow Bloom.

This time, something far bigger had emerged.

Steam from a giant creature’s breath was visible even from afar.

The air froze instantly, nearly stopping in place.

Nathan and Livia halted immediately.

Then—

[DING!]

[New Threat Detected]

[Species: Glacivorus Rex]

[Title: The Snow Tyrant]

[Rank: Elite Boss – Lv. 72]

[Warning: This entity controls all Snow Bloom in the area]

The system panel hovered like a divine revelation.

Then...

Snow blasted to the sides with each of its steps toward Nathan and Livia.

Snow and petals erupted like grenade shrapnel.

And from within—it emerged.

A towering monster.

As tall as a two-story house.

Its body was somewhat yeti-like, but its legs were formed from frozen roots. Its head resembled a giant orchid with petals shaped like shards of ice.

And in the center—a glowing blue orb pulsed like a frozen demonic heart.

Two massive arms hung down, muscular and clawed in black.

It clenched its fists, puffed its chest, and roared,

"RRRRRAAAAAUUUGHHHHHHH!!"

The roar shook the trees.

Nathan didn’t step back.

He grinned instead.

A wide grin.

Mad.

Brimming with battle lust.

Both his axes began to glow—one burning red, the other pitch black.

"Boss fight..." he whispered.

At last...

"FUCKING BOSS FIGHT!!"

His heart pounded. The adrenaline didn’t come from rubbing cocks and cold air.

It came from satisfaction.

His teeth clenched.

His hands trembled.

But not from the cold—

From pure euphoria.

"THIS IS WHAT I WANT!"

"A TRUE FUCKING FIGHT!"

Nathan stepped forward, his breath heavy.

The monster roared again.

And Nathan...

Laughed.

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CONTROL ROOM – LILITH’S DOMAIN

The dark purple crystal walls pulsed faintly across the vast chamber.

Dozens of transparent screens floated in the air, displaying multiple angles of the battle in the snowy region.

At the center of the room, Lilith stood atop a floating platform.

Her outfit was nothing more than a thin sheet of black velvet—wide open at the chest and thighs.

Her feet were bare. Her hair flowed down to her buttocks.

Her eyes were sharp, with pitch-black pupils.

Half-lidded.

Her tongue flicked across her upper lip.

Her left hand rested on her hip.

Her right slowly rose to her chest.

One of the screens zoomed in on Nathan’s face—laughing like a madman.

Lilith gave a faint smile.

A slow inhale. "My... sonhh."

Her voice—low, raspy, soft. Yet filled with savage pride.

Another screen showed Livia still fighting.

But Lilith didn’t care.

Her focus was singular.

Nathan.

"He’s growing stronger..."

Her hand now cupped her chest—pressing down on the peak.

Her nipple stiffened.

"...Wilder..."

She lowered her head slightly. Bit her bottom lip.

"This bonding..."

One screen showed Nathan tearing into a monster with brutal grace.

Lilith’s body squirmed faintly.

"...is very, very good."

Blood stained her lip.

She licked it. Slowly. Savoring it.

"I like this development..."

She turned toward the main screen at the room’s center.

"Keep fighting, my child..."

Her voice dropped lower.

"Let your instincts bloom..."

"Let me see your wildest self."

Her hand moved downward, to her stomach.

Her breath quickened.

Her eyes gleamed with hunger.

And then—she smiled.

"You’ll make both your mothers proud... fiiiight... ahhh... my son."

Her thighs trembled.

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GARDEN AREA – Near the cabin hastily built by the monster girls

A cool breeze blew gently across the damp earth and wild grass.

The sky was partly cloudy, but sunlight still shone through the cracks between the clouds.

On the trunk of a Prunus Vitalis tree—Nathan’s chosen spot for drying his stamina robe—

Ruby sat on top of the robe, now used as a mat.

Her little hands were busy drawing on a wide leaf, used as makeshift paper.

Bright, sticky crayons made from local plants were scattered all around her.

Domina sat lounging behind Ruby, her legs stretched out, leaning against a massive root while chewing on a Prunus Vitalis fruit.

Her hair was a mess, her expression lazy but peaceful.

Suddenly, Ruby stopped drawing.

"...Mama."

"Hm?" Domina answered lazily, her eyes still half-lidded.

Ruby looked down, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"...I want to have aunty."

Domina raised an eyebrow.

"...Aunty?"

Ruby pinched her own leg lightly.

"...Not like mama... but aunty... looks the same. Can play together..."

Domina blinked for a second. Then—

"Heh—"

A small chuckle escaped her nose. Her bunny ears twitched playfully—not from arousal.

Ruby instantly pouted.

"MAMAAAA!!"

She lunged forward and pinched both of Domina’s cheeks with her tiny hands.

"Aww—! Ow ow ow, that hurts! Hahaha!"

Domina laughed, shaking her head. "Okay okay! Sorry, Mama didn’t mean to tease you..."

Ruby sulked, glancing sideways.

Domina casually patted Ruby’s head, exhaling a puff of smoke from her cigarette.

"...So what you meant is... you want someone like Aunty, someone your size who can play with you?"

Ruby nodded eagerly.

"YEAH!!"

Domina gave a crooked grin.

"Hmm... sounds like you want a sister, huh?"

Ruby’s eyes lit up with excitement.

"Yes!! Sister!!"

She went back to drawing, humming a little tune, her face glowing with joy.

From afar, Validia was inspecting the trees, now lush with fruit thanks to Nathan’s cum.

She looked at Domina and Ruby with a gentle gaze.

"...So warm."

"The warmth of a family. I miss it... Father... Mother..."

The wind blew against her leather cloak, but her eyes never left the scene.

Father... you were the best commander...

Maybe Nathan can be like that too..."

...Or even stronger. Strong enough to save his world.

She touched the tree in front of her—

And smiled.

"Maybe I’ll have a family just as warm as before... Father, Mother."

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The wind froze.

The ground cracked faintly under the pressure of the towering monster.

But in the midst of that tension—

Livia exhaled.

A deep, slow breath.

Then, calmly, she spoke:

"I’ll help you."

Her tone was flat.

But firm.

Nathan glanced her way and gave a nod.

No extra words. No jokes.

Just... understanding.

But this time...

Livia didn’t strike a wildcat pose with her ass in the air.

No flaunting her thighs.

No arched back.

No teasing.

She stood tall.

Her legs slowly moved apart—shoulder-width.

Her left hand extended forward, fingers slightly curled like claws.

Her right hand pulled back near her waist, fingers forming a half-closed ring.

Her body was steady. Her breath calm.

Her eyes, sharp as blades.

Not a bunny girl’s pose.

A master’s stance.

Nathan glanced sideways, a thin smile on his lips.

"...Heh."

Livia took one last breath.

Then—

She spoke—

In a low, quiet voice, packed with power:

"Seismic Breathing."