CHAPTER 200: 200. UNDERESTIMATED

About 3 Nautical Miles away from the Horizon Belle’s position, a lone galleon was heading southwest. If one looked closely, they’d see a white flag with the symbol of a black cupid’s bow and arrow fluttering at the top.

Although the weather was thunderous and rainy, the ship was having no difficulty sailing. Actually, the southerly wind was helping the pirate galleon move faster than before.

"Finally, we have a chance to catch up to that schooner!" One of the crew members onboard excitedly shouted from the fore mast’s nest.

"Can you see it?" A tall, voluptuous woman wearing a tricorne hat asked.

"Yes!" The pirate girl at the top replied while observing with a monocular. A few seconds later, she added, "They’ve got beam reach, but we have an advantage."

"Good!" The woman smiled and grabbed the helm, her half-covered breasts jiggling as a wave hit the ship’s hull.

’I hope you’ve done your part, little sister...’ Pristina’s skirt swayed in the wind as she thought with an anticipant glint in her eyes.

"All hands to the lines!" She sternly yelled while looking at the compass. "We’re going full Starboard."

"Aye aye, Cap’n!" The other pirates replied, their powerful, feminine voices ringing against the stormy downpour.

Meanwhile in the passenger ship’s public bar...

Several women crawled beneath Jake, obediently taking turns to suck his long, fat cock.

At this moment, a young dwarf girl was having her tight, small mouth stretched to its limits. As she was pretty short, she didn’t have to kneel while sucking.

With her surprisingly long tongue stretched out, she desperately tried to take the meaty rod deeper into her mouth.

"Slurp~ Swelrp~" Her green eyes were expectantly upturned as she sucked while salivating.

However, Jake felt that she had better potential. Caressing her soft cheeks, he slowly moved his palms across her head and grabbed her pigtails. Next, he moved his hips and began face-fucking her.

The dwarf girl’s legs scraped the floor, her expression full of surprise at being manhandled like this.

"Mnnmrrgh! Omprggh... Mnhh~"

She couldn’t help but hold onto the man’s thighs and try her best to breathe. The surrounding women glanced at the scene, their eyes glued to the thick meatstick that the girl tearfully sucked.

"Mnnggh~ Omnnfrrh!"

"Ahh... that’s how you eat it..." The feeling of stretched, wet lips pulling his foreskin back and forth made Jake close his eyes and savor the sensation.

The warm throat pressuring on his girthy meat, the feeling of balls being licked by her hot tongue every time he thrust — it was too much to handle.

Directly looking into her pitiful eyes, Jake shot hot streams of cum into her mouth, leaving her with no choice but to swallow like a good girl. Knowing that it would be too much for her, Jake grabbed the nearby faces and came on them.

"Hmm..." He looked around the bar to search for his next target. Although there were around three dozen women here, pretty faces and sexy bodies were hard to find.

Still, he couldn’t be choosy right now. He needed these points.

"Oh?" Suddenly, a woman hiding behind the counter caught his eye. Using [Demonic Grasp], he immediately brought her next to him and shredded her clothes, revealing a pair of juicy melons.

"You shouldn’t hide those from me..." A lustful glint flashed in Jake’s eyes.

...

The situation was tense on the Dungeon’s 12th floor.

On one side, a trained and structured platoon of elves marched ahead with their weapons out, led by five 4th Circlers.

On the other side, an impromptu group of monsters gathered ahead of the 13th floor entrance, with several 4th Circlers in command. At the back, there was even a 5th Circle Wyvern laying menacingly.

Even though this side only had three actual 4th Circlers, the presence of the Wyvern made them far more powerful.

Also, more and more monsters were pouring from the lower floors. The elves were already outnumbered in 2nd and 3rd Circle combatants.

However one saw it, the monsters were clearly superior, but this group of elven intruders still seemed confident.

That bugged Ash. Floating above the horde of monsters, he informed everyone to be cautious of any sudden developments. The elves were definitely hiding something.

As the two parties moved closer and closer, they faced off against each other just a few tens of meters away at the floor’s middle.

Seconds ticked as both sides waited for their leaders to initiate the battle. The monsters began hitting their arms and weapons to the ground or their bodies. Meanwhile, the elven archers readied their arrows.

The tension lasted for only a moment as Droge roared and flew forward, spewing a breath of ice.

"March!" Calliya shouted and the dungeon’s forces moved ahead to engage with the elves.

A tribe of orcs, fully equipped with shields and clubs, were at the frontline to counter the arrows.

Many undead casters had also buffed these orcs’ defenses, so even though the elven arrows had magical properties, the orcs didn’t lose much.

As the initial clash happened, 4th Circlers also engaged. Minerva herself, along with her death knights, got tied with two squad captains. As for Calliya, she fought against Edgar across the forest. The remaining elven captains were occupied with hordes of monsters.

Surprisingly, even though the elves only numbered 46, they were able to hold their own against more than a hundred monsters.

Clearly, one could feel the combat differences on both sides. The elves were far more efficient while working together.

However, their situation was threatened by Droge who flew around, picking on elf groups engaged in combat.

There weren’t many who could put up resistance against this airborne creature. As soon as it appeared, the elves would be forced to run.

Ting! Ting!

Fighting against Ash, Issac clearly knew how dire the situation was getting. Although he had a slightly upper hand against this Dark Knight, that Wyvern was the main issue.

Strangely, nobody was addressing this. The elves were only focused on defending themselves.

On the 66th Floor, Lena’s closed eyelids fluttered as she observed the battle. In just half an hour, 1/4th of Elves had died and many were injured. If this kept up, the whole platoon would be annihilated in less than 3 hours!

However, at this moment, seven mana signatures exploded in the battlefield, their power immediately ascending to the 4th Circle’s peak.

With this sudden development, the elves who had remained passive until now began fighting more ferociously. Clearly, they were expecting this.

"Form the defense!" The commander of the elves shouted as he disengaged from Ash and went toward the hooded mages.

"Something is wrong. We can’t let them succeed!" Ash frowned and shot towards the fleeing Issac.

Hearing him, Minerva told her two Dark Knights to keep the elf captains occupied, and began casting an AOE destruction spell.

Meanwhile, Calliya commanded those under her to stay within the range of healing and not get isolated.

But before anyone else could react, a new aura rose from the direction of those 4th Circle mages on the elves side. This one was different, more powerful.

"F-Fifth Circle?" Lena couldn’t help but exclaim after seeing what was happening.