[Slave Auction] Part 5 (The Ambition in My Heart) - The End

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I rushed to finish this piece. Having no ideas is one thing, but the main issue is that I wrote it all. Actually, the original theme of this text should have been
highly skilled female hunters, not an auction house, so I should end it here with a fragmented ending.
Of course, I heard someone wants to continue writing... look forward to it!
"You're already wet!" A flash of sword light, after a man and a female knight clashed, all I heard was the man
say this. Then the female knight looked down and realized that her lower body was already leaking fluid.
After a brief pause, she screamed and collapsed in orgasm.
"As expected, it's Boss Jin. Golden Finger lives up to its name." Beside the tall, thin foreign man were several
soldiers, one of whom was a soldier named Carter.
"Golden Finger, Jin Shouzhi?" Beside the fallen female knight stood a female swordsman with sky-blue hair
, very beautiful, but with a strong heroic air between her brows, clearly a mercenary swordsman who traveled far and wide.
"You're a female hunter? Just as Master said, those soldiers, you actually betrayed
Lady Olivia, secretly hunting women."
"Flying Swallow? You're just a mercenary too, yet you're Olivia's loyal dog?" Carter's
heart tightened the moment he saw the woman before him. Flying Swallow was a wandering foreign swordswoman; although still somewhat immature, her swordsmanship
was undeniable. The swordswoman darted forward with her sword, instantly felling a soldier. Just like
her name, she was a swordswoman with the agility of a swallow.
"Watch what you're saying, soldier. I'm not Olivia. No woman would allow you
to do such things." Flying Swallow moved nimbly while continuously attacking a soldier next to Carter
. The soldier, wielding a long-handled weapon, was not adept at dealing with such a nimble Eastern swordswoman, and after a few rounds, he was found
vulnerable and wounded, lying on the ground.
“Little sister Feiyan, it’s my turn next.” The foreigner named Jin Shouzhi, from the same background as Feiyan,
was a tall, thin man who looked somewhat disheveled. Unlike the others, Jin Shouzhi carried no weapon;
as his nickname suggested, his weapon was his fingers.
“Infamous female hunter, today is my day to punish you!” The female swordsman sneered,
charging forward with her sword. This time, however, her opponents were no longer ordinary soldiers in armor who relied solely on brute force.
Jin Shouzhi’s fighting style was similar to Feiyan’s, relying on agile movements for movement and attack. The female swordsman’s
sword flashed past the man, but none of them struck him.
“Little sister, you have a great figure, big breasts, long legs. Your clothes are so tight, they’re about to
burst!” The man teased his opponent while dodging the female swordsman’s attacks.
“Shut up, shut up!” Feiyan was still a young female swordsman; although she had completed her training, her mentality
was still somewhat lacking. In fact, in this foreign land, most of the soldiers in actual combat were traditional feudal soldiers. At this time,
her skillful swordsmanship gave her a significant advantage against opponents who weren't heavily armored. However, the man before her was of the same style as her
, and her inability to defeat him despite her constant attacks made Fei Yan increasingly anxious.
"You're dressed so scantily, are you dressed for men to see? Then just take it all off. In Ases, there are plenty of
men who would fight to fuck you until you scream with their big dicks. A foreign female swordsman like you would definitely fetch a high price."
The man continued to dodge the female swordsman's attacks. Fei Yan, increasingly agitated by his words, made a reckless side attack.
After being dodged, she lost her balance, and then the man rushed in front of her.
"This is bad." Fei Yan felt a chill in her lower body, as if she had been struck with a pressure point technique, and then
she almost fell to the ground.
"What a pity, little sister, you're dressed too scantily." Jin Shouzhi leered and stretched out his right hand, two
fingers already smeared with the female swordsman's semen. Fei Yan then realized what had happened. She lowered her head, then
suddenly squeezed her legs together, almost sitting down.
"What did you do?" The female swordsman had lost her previous sharpness; her face was flushed
, and even standing was difficult. Her legs trembled as she squeezed them together, and you could see vaginal fluid flowing from her lower body.
"You've already come." The man flicked his finger, splattering the vaginal fluid on the female swordsman's face
. She looked at him with disbelief. Then, the man rushed forward and
attacked Fei Yan's breasts, vagina, and abdomen with his fingers, each time targeting her most sensitive areas. With screams, the female swordsman
's slender body crumbled under the man's finger attacks, twisting
and contorting like a broken puppet.
At this moment, Carter also ran over to assist the man from behind, following Jin Shouzhi's pressure point attacks to stop
the female swordsman from falling. Jin Shouzhi's fingers continued their storm-like assault on Feiyan's sensitive areas. This
man with golden fingers could perform a variety of attacks with just his fingers, and could accurately
predict a woman's reaction after being attacked. The female swordsman was now completely defenseless, being
manipulated like a doll. The man attacked Feiyan's breasts repeatedly with both hands. Feiyan instinctively tried to protect her breasts with her hands,
but her lower body was completely defenseless. Jin Shouzhi's next attack was on her lower body,
his acupressure points always one step ahead, relentlessly attacking the female swordsman's sensitive areas until she quickly climaxed.
"That's it, a woman should obediently spread her legs and let a man fuck her." Jin Shouzhi used his fingers
to spread the female swordsman's legs, delivering a final wave of acupressure to the now defenseless Feiyan. After the acupressure, the
once heroic female swordsman convulsed and twitched like a broken doll, her lower body continuously
ejaculating.
“However, your swordsmanship is indeed excellent. If you weren’t so anxious, I might have lost.”
Jin Shouzhi stopped and then called to Carter and the others, “Put them all in sacks and take them back to Ases. The recipient
must be impatient.”
“Alright.” Just as Carter and the others were preparing to put Fei Yan and the female knight into the sacks, a purple-haired
female swordsman rushed over from a distance. Carter was startled when he saw this woman.
“Teacher!!” Carter almost blurted out. The beautiful female swordsman with long purple hair was Fei Yan.
Carter's swordsmanship instructor was Qing Xihua. She was also a martial arts instructor specially recruited with great gifts by the Shadow Lady Olivia
to help train the soldiers in her army. Therefore, Carter, who had previously served in Olivia's army, subconsciously called her "
Teacher."
Although a swordsmanship instructor, Qing Xihua was actually quite young; she was more like a mature older sister.
Calm, powerful, beautiful, and elegant like a fairy, Qing Xihua was the object of many people's fantasies, including Carter's.
After all, her body was incredibly alluring; although she had an elegant and clear face, her figure was so seductive.
However, her strength was equally terrifying. Her attacks were faster and more precise than Fei Yan's, and she was unaffected by
Jin Shouzhi's interference. After several rounds, even the man known as "Golden Finger" was forced to retreat, leaving him with no way
out.
"It seems we have no choice but to retreat." Helpless, Jin Shouzhi turned and shouted to Carter. The soldiers had no choice
but to abandon Fei Yan and the female knight, who were already stuffed into sacks, and flee in a sorry state. Perhaps out of consideration for his apprentice, Qing Xihua
didn't pursue them, and the hunt for the woman ended in failure.
Some time had passed since then; Carter was still a soldier in Olivia's army, and
the White Dew Knights hadn't yet been betrayed by Edla.
At the underground auction house in Ases, Carter opened the door and entered.
The first thing he saw was the stripper, Kuroda Kazuki, carrying a beautiful female warrior on his back. She was completely
dazed from being violated and was registering at the counter. As a top-tier woman hunter, this ronin had captured many women, from
female warriors and noblewomen to commoners. However, it was rare to see him bring women to Ases himself; generally,
he preferred to accept local commissions.
"This woman is in our hands now. Her identity has been confirmed. She's Archbishop Margaret's
trusted priestess, the one with the large breasts. The buyer will be here soon to collect her. Here's the payment." The clerk
handed over the gold coins. "I believe it won't be long before we see this devout saint turned into
a bitch."
Carter greeted the ronin and continued inside. Along the corridor were semi-open cells,
each containing a female slave. In this war-torn land, slaves were always easy to capture. They were described as semi-open
because, although designed as cells, the doors were open, allowing anyone to enter and fondle the female
slaves' bodies.
"No, stop! Let me rest, please!" On the left, a
woman still dressed in noble attire was being violently penetrated from behind by a mercenary, with five burly men waiting around.
"Hehe, an inspection, of course, means looking everywhere. Tell me, is there something hidden in your little hole?"
On the right, a thin man was kneeling behind a female warrior, playing with her vagina with his fingers. The female
warrior had obviously been captured recently; although she was being stripped naked and played with, her expression still showed resistance and disgust towards this
man weaker than her.
"Please, buy me, let me out." On the other side was a female knight, the
female captain Marshana that Carter thought of, being violently penetrated from behind by a man. At the same time, she was gripping the cell door bars with both hands, desperately
wanting to find a seller to escape, but even if she was sold, whether she could escape this misery was
uncertain. Carter had seen more than once the excitement of female slaves when they knew they had been bought, and then
the despair of learning that the buyer was a sadistic pervert.
Continuing forward, there was a place that resembled a public exhibition, with women, called exhibits
, bound in various humiliating positions for people to watch and play with. On a prominently displayed stand in the center,
a man known as "Iron-Piercing Keith" was frantically fucking Sandra, the Night Mistress, while embracing her.
Judging from Sandra's ravaged eyes, Iron-Piercing Keith's defilement had been going on for some time.
"Fuck, fuck this proud bitch to death! Night Mistress, Night Slut, look at her, her eyes
are rolling back, and she's drooling! Hahahaha!" Perhaps Sandra's greatest nemesis was a
penis-wielding man like Keith. In this contest of sexual endurance, bald Keith continued to fuck Sandra relentlessly,
bringing the Night Mistress to her fifth orgasm. Iron-Piercing Keith showed no signs of softening, continuing
to pound into Sandra's vagina. This man named Keith was indeed incredibly strong.
"Damn, Boss Keith's amazing! Five orgasms in a row and he's still not soft! He's truly Boss Keith!"
Amidst the cheers of his subordinates and those around him, bald Keith, as if showing off, grabbed Sandra and lifted her high,
displaying her exhausted expression to everyone, while proudly showing off his still-erect penis.
Carter walked over and greeted Keith. Both Kuroda Kazuki and Keith were top-tier
female hunters with formidable combat abilities, but Carter didn't possess such strength. He was just a soldier
, an ordinary soldier, without great strength or extraordinary talent. Wearing soldier's armor, he was
exactly like everyone else; no one could distinguish him from the others.
But even so, this ordinary man harbored a secret ambition.
Further ahead was the auction platform where buyers were bidding. In Ases, there are above-ground and underground auction
houses. Above-ground auction houses are more public, and the items auctioned are generally cheaper or non-threatening; of course, there are also
slaves used for publicity, like Marshana. Underground auctions generally feature rarer and more expensive items, and
some people are of special status and not suitable for public auctions.
"Bidding complete! The female knight of Teres has been bought by the masked merchant. May this lady
have a pleasant life from now on. I've heard the seller is a complete sadist who loves to toy with spirited female knights, watching
their strong expressions slowly crumble. Well, that lady's life from now on will surely be the envy of many."
On the auction stage, a beautiful female knight had just been bought when a blonde noblewoman was brought up,
her legs brought together, her mouth gagged, and she bound. Her snow-white skin indicated her extraordinary birth; she was clearly
the daughter of a noble from some kingdom.
"This one was captured from the Kingdom of Lag on the south bank of the Green Water River. Look at those breasts and buttocks, and that skin
—absolutely a top-quality noblewoman. This is a rare find, a true gem from the peaceful shores of the Green Water River! Come on, everyone!"
"Bid now if you want it!!" The auctioneer's inflammatory voice ignited a frenzy of bidding,
creating a lively atmosphere.
Carter found Jin Shouzhi standing alone in a corner. The man greeted Carter,
who responded and approached. As a top female hunter, Jin Shouzhi held a certain status here
.
"I heard you did quite a few things later, even capturing the White Dew Knights Commander." Jin Shouzhi patted Carter
on the shoulder like an older brother.
"Actually, it was all part of Edsa, the Shadow Lord, and her mistress's plan. Although the White Dew Knights
defected from the Holy Light Archbishop, they feared Marshall's return, just as they feared
the power of the Night Mistress, Sandra." Carter poured himself a drink.
"That's typical of that vixen and her little devil daughter." The man clinked glasses with Carter.
"They originally intended to attack Ases, but later cancelled the plan." “
It’s only temporary, because Archbishop Margaret of Holy Light attacked,” Jin Shouzhi said. “That’s why
Edra had to return to defend.”
“What do you mean? Didn’t Margaret attack Shard, which Edra occupied?” Carter was startled
; instinctively, the soldier felt a strange premonition.
“No, Margaret led her troops around Shard and headed straight for Olivia’s location, which is why her daughter
hastily retreated.” "Kim Shouzhi finished speaking. Carter swallowed a mouthful of wine; the strong alcohol made him a little dizzy, stimulating
his brain, and an unprecedented ambition rose in his heart.
Rushing from Ases to Olivia's location overnight would definitely be
faster than Edsa and Margaret with their armies; he could rejoin Olivia's army. Heroes emerge from war;
ordinary soldiers like him were destined to be crushed by history like gears, and ultimately no one would remember his name, his existence
.
Only in war-torn places was there a chance to rise above others. He was a soldier, best suited for..."
He surveyed the battlefield from the center. Whether joining Olivia's army, defecting to Margaret's,
or secretly kidnapping Edessa, anything was possible on the battlefield.
Carter stood up, picked up his soldier's helmet, and turned to leave. Wearing the unadorned, sallow-yellow half-
armor, a worn-out spear, and the ubiquitous kingdom-standard helmets, Carter looked just
like one of the millions of nameless soldiers on the battlefield. These men had joined the war at the call of their lords and knights, their commanding
officers changing time and again, some still serving in the army today. Friends you converse with might die like stray dogs
on the battlefield tomorrow. Those high-ranking knights and lords will never remember their faces or names;
to them, they are merely nameless soldiers.
Yet, among these nameless soldiers, there will always be one or two men like Carter, harboring secret ambition,
unwilling to live an ordinary life. Even if born into poverty, even if lacking extraordinary talent, they refuse
to die like stray dogs, but instead carve out their own path in this chaotic world.
It was this ambition that drove Carter out of the auction house, the man letting out a deep sigh under the night sky . With a sigh, he used all his
wealth to buy a batch of fine horses, then rode out of Ases, heading straight for Olivia's territory. As the man rode
, gazing at the moonlight, he seemed to see the proud figure of the Shadow Lady Olivia, the
arrogant shadow of Edessa, and Archbishop Margaret, who, under the guise of the Holy Light, secretly pursued her own ambitions. The soldier
believed that when these three armies clashed on the battlefield, an unexpected opportunity would surely arise
. That slim possibility would shape his new future—at least, that's what the soldier believed.

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