[The Princess's Restoration of Her Kingdom] Chapter Sixty-Two

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The Qingming Festival is unbearably hot, pedestrians on the road are drenched in sweat, asking where there is cool water, a shepherd boy points to the toilet door.
At this point, Oji (and Gao Lun) finally appear!
Unfortunately, they didn't drop the blood of the cannibalistic troll.
The battle method in this chapter is actually the human version of the once-popular "wolf-encircling" strategy in Paradise, but it was later
changed, and it's now rare to see a large group of people walking around with their pets in the game.
/f1 Hank learns Crescent Moon Rush
. The connection between the Flame Desire Saint and the Phoenix is also revealed in this chapter, actually revealed here first, and then used
in the story of the lustful woman's cultivation later.
The Field Golem (Gao Lun), inspired by Dungeon Meal.
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"Finally, a change of personnel." The man stretched and said.
"Going back to rest?" another man asked, "Or are we going to..."
"Are there many people over there with that bitch?"
"A lot, you might have to wait a long time if you go now."
"...Then we'll have to go to the other side..." the man said regretfully.
"What? Still thinking about that bitch's pussy?"
"The other girls are pretty good too, especially Loli's anus."
"You don't understand, you'll have more chances to play with the other girls later, but the bitch princess is a limited-time offer."
Even if it's the same thing, the limited edition is always more tempting.
They all knew very well that Ilya, the current princess and future queen, probably had less than a month left to be promiscuous and even become a
bitch sex slave. A princess wandering abroad can indulge in unrestrained debauchery, but
the Queen representing the Kingdom of Mya cannot. She might even resort to murder
to silence witnesses, eliminating everyone who knows of her lewd nature.
Of course, the latter is unlikely, as the attention generated by a massacre would likely far outweigh
rumors of a "slut," and Ilya wouldn't do such a thing unless her brain was completely consumed by semen.
As for if she were truly consumed by semen… Ilya would probably prefer to hold
some kind of "thank you ceremony" to relive her old "honey" rather than commit massacre to silence them.
"Ah...ah..." Before they even reached the car where they were "raising" Ilya, they heard the girl's moans, a mixture
of pain and pleasure. She'd probably been holding back for too long in the car, and now they had no interest in staying
inside. As soon as they stopped, Ilya would be pulled out on all fours and
bred in front of everyone.
Although they knew Ilya, with the Night Demon's Kiss, wouldn't get pregnant, the men
still used terms like "mating" and "breeding" to create an atmosphere. Her
long, black hair was matted with semen, but it was
much better than when she'd been received from Avie and the others, looking like a semen-covered doll. Over a hundred ejaculations is no small feat.
Even with slimes collecting her semen, Ilya was still thoroughly cleansed by the white, cloudy fluid she herself released.
"Mmm...please...give my...little hole...my slutty hole wants a...fill..." Ilya
lay prone on the ground, swaying her round buttocks, spilling drops of her juices onto the snow.
"Isn't she cold?" a man asked in a low voice, looking at Ilya, who was now lying on her back with her belly exposed, in a dog-like, affectionate pose
.
"No way, that's strange... Hmm, those others are the same," another man pointed to
Avie, who was also naked and being violated by men not far away. "That girl might be the strongest
mage in the Kingdom of Mya."
"Could it be that lewd people are more resistant to cold?" The man scratched his blond hair, making
a conclusion that even he didn't believe.
In reality, this had nothing to do with lewdness, but was a result of the phenomenon that seemed to be elfification
.
However, at this moment, no one knew what this change meant.
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In the vast space filled with green light, the man looked up thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" A beautiful woman wearing only a semi-transparent veil, revealing her slender curves, stepped forward and asked
.
Although the beauty before them displayed a seductive allure that could tempt any man, neither the man nor the woman
showed any unusual expression. This
was because elves were naturally like this, even after Sironia and the man before them had taken their physical relationship to the next level
.
The acting Elf King, Eljeel, glanced at the beautiful elf before him, ignoring her delicate body, barely visible beneath the thin veil and
repeatedly defiled by his semen, and said, "Little elf... that girl Elf sent a message,
wanting to borrow the teleportation stone. She's probably up to something dangerous again." "
...Maybe something lewd..." Sironia pouted slightly. Although this was how she and Eljeel
became husband and wife in the human sense, Sironia
still harbored some resentment towards the little elves who had dragged her into the path of lust.
"...That's true, but that girl is quite serious this time... at least that's how it feels from her spirit."
Eljeel said.
"So..." Sironia plopped down on Eljeel's lap and said coquettishly, "Anyway, you
still have to say yes in the end, right? So what are you worried about?"
"I'm just thinking... should we leave the forest?"
"Leave the forest!" Hearing this completely unexpected statement, Sironia was shocked.
“I’ve been in contact with Elf through our spirits for a while now, and I know that not all humans outside are
bastards, and they have a vitality that’s not found in the forest… I’m a little worried that if we elves continue like this,
will we become like the Divine Wind Clan of Huaze, having to resort to some inexplicable rituals to maintain our race’s vitality
?”
“But…” Sironia said hesitantly after calming down, “The council won’t accept it, will they? Humans
are the murderers of two generations of Elf Kings, the most despicable creatures in the world, and even they originally thought so…
”
“Not just you, I am too… But I also have to admit that our understanding of humans comes entirely
from rumors from four thousand years ago, not from firsthand observation.”
“Firsthand observation?” Sironia said, comfortably pressing her body against Eljeel.
"Kid, you're really starting to look like an Elf King now!" Suddenly, an elf walked in.
Although he had a remarkably young and handsome appearance, he was actually over a thousand years old, and
the Elf King of the previous generation, Elzer's father, and the little elf's grandfather.
"Back then..."
"Wait!" Elzer quickly stopped Elten from revealing his embarrassing past, at least
not in front of Sironia!
"Actually, she knows everything." Another female elf walked in and said. She wore a loose light
green robe, and her beautiful face exuded a sacred and unapproachable aura, rivaling Sironia
's natural charm.
"Mom..." Sironia called softly. The elven beauty before her, seemingly about her age, was
Sironia's mother, one of the remnants of the Northern Elves.
The Northern Elves, like Sironia, were straightforward and impulsive. Therefore, they were the first to decide to fight their way out of the forest during the war , and naturally suffered the greatest losses. 　　Half of
the elves who perished in the Lost War came from the Northern Elf settlements, and the subsequent disappearance of these settlements was largely due to this. 　　Therefore, the remnants of the Northern Elf clan were perhaps the most qualified elves to speak on this issue. 　　"What?" Elzer exclaimed in surprise, looking at Sironia's mischievous smile, and felt a 　　headache coming on. 　　"Melody knows too!" Sironia's follow-up attack completely overwhelmed Elzer. 　　"It's not fair that only he knows," Sironia said quite frankly. 　　"Huh?" Just then, Melody, who was dragging a disheveled Raygan in, noticed that everyone's eyes 　　were on her and couldn't help but look embarrassed. 　　Elzer had asked her to find Raygan, but she thought he was too slow, so she dragged 　　him along using the wind-elemental magic "Storm Rush," and poor Raygan 　　was transported like cargo without his feet touching the ground. 　　What can you do when earth-elemental magic doesn't have spells for speed? 　　"Nothing," Eljeel casually changed the subject. "We were discussing whether the elves should 　　leave the forest." 　　"Ah!" Melody exclaimed. Eljeel had only told her he was looking for Rayleigh, so she only knew 　　it was something important to discuss, but she never expected it to be this! 　　Rayleigh, following behind, was also taken aback, but he quickly recovered, brushing 　　the branches and leaves off his head and body as he said, "I didn't expect you to want to put on this kind of show. I thought you, with a head 　　much harder than Elf's, wouldn't want to lift the ban." 　　"Compared to that girl, aren't we all stoneheads?" Eljeel said nonchalantly. 　　“That’s true.” 　　“Out of the forest?” Sironia’s mother, Sheris, frowned slightly and said, “This isn’t 　　our era anymore. You decide.” 　　“However…” Sheris thought for a moment and added, “If you really want to go out, now is indeed 　　a good opportunity.” 　　“Why?” Eljeel asked. 　　“The ‘human entertainment’ that Elf and the others brought back has recently become popular among women…” Sheris 　　explained. Since that near-miss incident, starting with the female elf who was tricked by Sironia and Melody 　　, that strange practice that seemed to melt one's body became popular under the guise of "human entertainment." 　　Because male elves lacked sexual desire, it was almost entirely lesbian promiscuity among female elves 　　. In less than six months, the number of female elves whose hymens were broken exceeded the total number in the previous four thousand years 　　. 　　With this help, a voice emerged among female elves wanting to know more about the "play," and 　　some even began to consider leaving the forest, but dared not speak out due to the rules. 　　However, they also knew that since the little elf who was the Elf King, the branch chief Raygan, Melody, and Sironia 　　had all gone out, sooner or later the others would be able to go out too. 　　After Sheris's explanation, Elzer couldn't help but show an awkward smile, but 　　when his gaze swept over Sheris's youthful and beautiful face, he suddenly asked, "You wouldn't also...?" 　　"Huh?" Sironia exclaimed softly in surprise. 　　"That's right, I've been researching it with Elten since I found out, and it's pretty good!" Sheris 　　said, grabbing Elten's hand, leaving the latter speechless with embarrassment. 　　"Dad..." Elzer said, looking at his old, unruly father. 　　"You brat, you're already surrounded by women, and I was forced by Sheris!" Elteng protested 　　. 　　"I didn't mean to..." Elzer tried to explain, but seeing Sironia on the verge of tears, 　　he didn't finish his sentence. 　　"I'm sorry..." Melody walked to Elzer's side and whispered. 　　"Oh! You fool, how could I blame you?" Seeing the expression on Melody's face, Elzer 　　could only swallow his deep resentment, besides, he was just complaining casually. 　　Male elves don't have sexual desire, but that doesn't mean they hate sex; most of the time they just find it troublesome 　　.

"Let's postpone the sweet stuff. Anyway, the proportion of female elves who don't reject humans is increasing
. As for the men... don't worry about them. The real trouble is..."
"Tifa!" Eljeel chimed in, "His influence in the council is not to be underestimated. I
don't think he'd support this."
"Don't even mention him, maybe even old man Tess wouldn't support it?" Elten said.
"Who's the old man? If you keep calling me that, I really won't support it!" Tess said as he walked in. "
You actually support it? Where did the Elf Council Speaker who used to argue with me until I was red in the face go?"
Elten said, his face full of surprise.
"I am the head of the Elven Council, not some brainless idiot who only knows how to oppose," Tess said matter-of-factly.
"The function of the Elven Council is to repeatedly examine the King's decisions, not to sabotage them."
"...What do you mean?"
"If the King is incompetent, the Elven Council will naturally not support his foolish actions."
"Damn, he's still indirectly insulting us!"
"Let's get down to business..."
"Tifah... that kid may not be the head of the council, but he still has considerable influence over it . In
a way, we still have to get past him."
"Our council's head is just a laborer who gathers council members. It doesn't really make a difference whether he's the head or not
," Tess said with a wry smile.
“We elders may be considered their proclaimed representatives of tradition, but when it comes to
something this big, they might not necessarily work together…” Tess said to Rayquaza, “What does your father think?”
“He said to leave everything to me.”
“Lazybones!” Elten echoed the sentiment everyone agreed with.
“But such a big matter still needs to be decided by the Elven Council in the end,” Tess said.
“Two council meetings in such a short time…unprecedented!” Cheryl, who missed the last council meeting,
said.
“That’s energy!” Eljeel said.
“That’s true, compared to humans, we elves are like we’re just coasting through life,” Melody said, then
noticed that everyone, including Eljeel, was staring at her.
"How rare..." Lei Gang voiced everyone's thoughts. Melody was undoubtedly one of the most stubborn
people in the forest, yet she had now uttered the comment that humans also had their merits.
"Human...I'm not...ah...I'm..." Melody blushed and avoided everyone's gaze
until Elzer intervened to smooth things over.
"Alright! Let's have another Elf Council!"
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The changes in the distance went unnoticed by the girls, who were lost in lust. After crossing the wind tunnel, they
were less than halfway to their destination, and there were almost no obstacles.
However, to avoid suspicion, they avoided all the villages and settlements along the way, which
also meant no resupply. Although they didn't say it, their increasingly rough behavior during sex suggested
they were under a lot of pressure.
Especially the alcohol.
While the presence of the elves and Una meant they could have some vegetables and meat every few days, the presence of the little elves and Una allowed them
to have a turn every few days. But alcohol was simply out of the question.
Fortunately, most of these people didn't drink, and the rest weren't alcoholics who would die without alcohol. Even if those people
were elites, the city lords of the three cities wouldn't be so heartless as to dump them on a bunch of little girls. So, although there were some complaints, pinching
the girls' butts and breasts a few more times made up for it.
Because the convoy still had to move forward, the current setup was that during the day, two men were responsible for controlling
the direction of the magic-powered vehicles, rotating every few hours. The girls, on the other hand, had completely become the men's
tools for gratification and for replenishing the magic power of the vehicles. At any time, one girl would be inserted into a magic replenishment rod, moaning and watching the other girls being
ravaged. "Waaah..." 　　The little elf and Una,
their legs bound together and their arms wrapped around each other's waists, even their collars adorned with chains, let out seductive gasps as they pressed themselves tightly together. All these modifications were 　　of their own making, as were the thick, double-headed phalluses buried deep within each other's little cunts. 　　Their two innocent faces contorted with lust as they licked the same penis while repeatedly kissing. Their slender yet 　　powerful waists swayed as they accepted the man's ravaging of their anuses, while simultaneously thrusting the dildo deep into the other girl's vagina 　　. 　　As their shared lover, Avie was also bound by ropes with an erotic, artistic feel. 　　While replenishing the magic of the magic vehicle with her vagina, her anus and mouth were also being violated. A large amount of magic flowed from her vaginal core, 　　replenishing her magic on the spot. 　　Because of her extremely large magic capacity, Avie had been in contact with this Southern Kingdom's thing for the longest time among them, 　　and therefore seemed to have developed a strange affection for it. Even though the ropes that deliberately accentuated her breasts restricted her movements 　　, she still swayed her body passionately as she manipulated it. 　　"Ugh... I hate it... I've been... given a semen enema again..." Lori and Ruby groaned with a mixture 　　of pleasure and pain, clutching their swollen bellies. They'd been receiving semen enemas for days, their bellies already filled with an unknown amount of cloudy fluid, 　　yet they still craved more. 　　Both wore 　　strange ornaments that emitted iridescent light around their waists, resembling underwear stripped down to its elastic band. These were Kamikaze Rai's latest creation, the 　　"Legacy of Splendor Chain," a lewd tool given to them when they changed their conveyor belts. Its effect was to prevent fluids from leaking out of the body. It had two 　　independently controllable areas: one for the vagina and one for the anus. Urine, however, was unrestricted. 　　"Ah...my...butt...came again..." Ruby clung tightly to Lori's wet, delicate body, 　　her fair buttocks trembling involuntarily. 　　"We're going to train Sister-in-law into a perverted woman who enjoys eating semen and coming to orgasm with her ass before the boss gets back," 　　the men said excitedly. 　　"Ugh...you just said last time...ah...you were going to turn me into...a slut who enjoys eating semen...ah..." 　　"Hmm...then let's turn Sister-in-law into a super slutty woman who can't live without semen."

"Waaah...it's already...ah..." Ruby reached another climax, her trembling anus tightly gripping the penis
, trying to squeeze out her favorite semen.
If it were at the beginning, the man's semen would probably really be squeezed out by Ruby's expertly vagina, but
they had undergone a long period of intensive training, and they wouldn't surrender so easily.
"Getting my sister-in-law pregnant is also a good idea, but unfortunately..." The man pulled out his penis and inserted it into her vagina,
praising how tight and pink these girls' vaginas were no matter how many times they were fucked.
They also knew part of the effects of Night Demon's Kiss, but they all thought it was just a contraceptive function.
"I...don't want to get pregnant..." Ruby said breathlessly, but added, "At least...
not until I help Xiaoli achieve...my goal..."
"So you'll have our baby next?" The man paused, somewhat surprised.
"No...no...ah...it's...it's for Otaku...to have a baby..."
"With such a cute, big-breasted beauty willing to have a baby, Boss, you're truly enviable and jealous."
"We'll just have to turn Sister-in-law's uterus into our semen's private toilet for now!"
"Waaah...no...don't...you said...it's for my ass..." Ruby experienced another orgasm.
The semen inside her, under the influence of the man's thrusting and pounding inside her vagina,
surged violently in her intestines like a raging sea. The pain of not being able to expel the semen mixed with intense pleasure mercilessly ravaged the girl's sensory nerves.
Because they still had to travel, all their daytime lewd activities took place in the carriages. Most of the time, except for Ilya
, they relieved themselves inside the magical carriage. Thanks to this, every member of the royal guard developed
the skill of jumping on and off moving vehicles.
Of course, sometimes they were taken out of the magical carriage to other carriages, but since those carriages didn't have the new type
of sperm-eating slime, cleaning them was more troublesome. That creature created by magic and alchemy was extremely hostile
to men, and even grabbing one was impossible.
Compared to the daytime, the nighttime was the main event. Although the winter nights were quite cold, the presence of hundreds of people and the bonfire
were enough to keep the girls surrounded from feeling any chill.
This was also the only clean time of the day for them. The men would
heat water, just slightly warmer than their body temperature, for these girls who had been orgasming all day, so they
could take turns washing away the dried mucus from their bodies. Ilya, being the "bitch," was always the last one, soaking in the warm water filled with the smell of semen. She would take
the sex toys the men gave her and let herself orgasm repeatedly under the watchful eyes of the crowd until she fainted.
Afterwards, the men would attach the sex toys to her body before carrying her back to the "bitch's" special compartment, so she
could continue to enjoy orgasms even in her sleep.
Of course, Ilya was often ravaged all night long. In reality, it would be
more accurate to say that she was fucked day and night.
After letting the pets sleep, the nights for Avie and the others had just begun...
"Everyone, come and see, a rare double semen fountain!" The men
placed the girls, who were tied up with ropes in an artistic way, on a specially brought-out box. Both Lori and Ruby were lying head down on the box lid,
emitting groans that sounded like both pain and daze.
"Don't look... Waaah..."
"Inside the stomach..." The pressure on their abdomens made their already swollen bellies even more uncomfortable, and the two girls
squirmed in unison. Fortunately, the men didn't intend to torture them any further. After the crowd
formed an arc in front of them, the two men each grabbed the control switch of the broken bracelet, and the other
man began to speak in a hawking-like manner:
"Come on, come on! Now we're about to have a semen jet shooting contest! On the left is our most powerful
'slutty loli,' just look at that ass, you can tell she's got a lot of fertility, her shooting range won't disappoint
. As for the one on the right, it's the newcomer, our beloved sister-in-law 'slutty Ruby,' although she's not very experienced,
she managed to tie up Boss Otaku, she must have some skills!"
"Come on! Who can shoot the farthest, get your hands ready!" Seeing everyone actually betting, Avie and
her two companions, who were huddled together for warmth, were all dumbfounded.
"Who do you think it is?" Una asked, looking completely bewildered.
"Loli sister, I guess..." the little elf replied absentmindedly.
"Being too bored really does cause problems..." Avie shook
her head, realizing she was actually considering the odds of winning.
The group of men placed their gold coins in front of the wooden box. Almost everyone was betting only one or two coins,
with the largest bet being no more than ten. After all, although they had recently been raping innocent women,
they were still the elite of the three cities and understood the lesson of "small bets are fun, big bets are ruinous.
" "Ugh~~ How can you use our... to gamble..." Ruby's face was flushed and on the verge of tears
, clearly not just because of the firelight.
"Ugh..." Thinking of the impending impact, Lori's face flushed.
"Come on! Ready! Three! Two! One!! Release!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the two men who had been preparing for a long time immediately turned off the control switch of the abandoned erotic chain.
The chrysanthemum buds, which had already reached their limit, completely collapsed, and two streams of milky white semen shot out into the air, which looked quite spectacular 　　.
"
Aaaaaaaahh ... 　　When they were woken up, the ropes binding them had been untied, the sashes on their bodies had been removed, and each of them 　　was covered with a warm towel blanket. 　　"Wow...as expected of a slutty loli, her shooting range increased by a full half meter!" 　　"No...don't give me names that sound like horse racing!" the loli protested, but 　　her body, still limp from the intense orgasm, remained nestled against Ruby. 　　The Kingdom of Mya has three major animal racing betting systems: the Slimes of Shahola Village, the dog racing of Carbin, and 　　the horse racing of the capital, Mya, along with the fighting betting at the Carbin Arena. Each of these brings considerable revenue to the local area.

Especially at Mayer's horse racing, every racing season sees a flood of money pouring into Mayer's coffers
.
This isn't because the organizers cheat, but because even if you win, they still get a cut –
they make money no matter what.
The "Slut's Tender Buttocks Ejaculation Distance Contest" here clearly doesn't have the potential to become the fourth largest contest, but the
spectators are still very excited, even Avi and her friends couldn't resist coming forward.
Two trails melted by hot semen stretched across the snow, actually several meters long, but
the semen on Lori's side clearly sprayed further.
"Give out the money!" The man who was acting as the dealer picked up the coins that had bet on Ruby, counted them, and then started
handing them out one by one. Since no records had been kept beforehand, it was really all about conscience at this point. However, given their wealth
, they wouldn't even care about a mere one or two coins.
"Really..."
"It feels so weird to be looked at by men..."
"Little Red has the potential to be an exhibitionist..."
"I...I won't...um...ah..." While the two girls were still whispering to each other, several men who had probably
lost money ran over, piled Lori and Ruby's naked bodies together, and then tied them up with their towels
.
"Ah... um... Xiao Li, don't move..."
"Xiao Hong, you shouldn't move... you'll feel it..."
The two girls blushed and scolded each other, but their lustful bodies, both possessing stunningly beautiful forms, still uncontrollably
rubbed against each other. Tying two naked women, both with stunningly beautiful bodies together, it was impossible for nothing to happen;
everyone knew this, but that was exactly what the men wanted.
"You two enjoy yourselves for a bit, we'll go 'deal with' those three first," a man said, pointing at Yawei and the others
.
"Wow, no matter how many times I see it, Miss Avie's breasts are divine!"
"Sacred breasts!"
"Demon-breasted sister-in-law, divine breast Avie!" Several men were trying to cover Avie's extremely large breasts while
conducting a strange religious activity in front of her. At first, they didn't feel anything, but after Ruby, who also had large breasts, joined them,
these two proud spheres began to have their own followers.
"Are you still knights?!"
"Shut up! Heretics of the Demon Milk! One day we'll purify you with the holy elixir secreted by the divine milk!"
"Who knows if our great demon milk will devour you first!"
"Don't treat my breasts like monsters!!!" Ruby protested, while Avie, the little elf, and
Una were pushed onto the oilcloth that had already been laid out on the ground. Her sacred breasts were defiled by the man's lewd hands, spurting out
two streams of snow-white holy elixir.
The "holy elixir" that fell to the mortal world, even though it sprayed upwards with great force, could not return to the heavens. It could only fall
back onto those divine breasts, which the man used as lotion to massage and nourish them, secreting
more of its kind.
"Ah...ah...rub...a little lighter..." Perhaps used to having her breasts treated with special care every time,
Avi quickly squinted her alluring eyes and thrust her breasts forward, letting the other party play with them.
As for the little elf and Una, whose breasts lacked divine or demonic allure, they were now each surrounded and
raped by three men. As sluts, maintaining a state where they could be penetrated and enjoyed at any time was a basic skill
.
Before the campfire went out, the girls present would serve as tools for all the men's lust, and at the same time, as
training tools for them.
Although these men were the elite of the three cities, months of living in the train carriages would likely turn them into
fat, useless individuals. Therefore, Ilya and Avi asked Kamikaze to develop a drug that would allow them
to maintain their original muscle endurance during this period.
Kamikaze tried it out and realized it was probably impossible. Muscles, once not used,
gradually become lazy, unless they were constantly engaging in sexual activity like the girls. However, he
couldn't even bear to think about a bunch of men having sex with each other.
Although he almost conjured up disgusting images, Kamikaze gained inspiration from it. Since he couldn't
maintain his strength without exercise, he would make his body move!
The conclusion is that it's a stamina tonic with physical benefits, one of several aphrodisiacs created by Kamikaze Rai
. However, its original purpose was actually to imitate Otaku's physical enhancement agent, but it was later discovered
to have even stronger aphrodisiac effects, which is why the girls turned it into an aphrodisiac.
By having them take this drug regularly and then release their pent-up energy on the girls—which, by all accounts, is
a side effect of its main function—they can maintain their physical strength.
Since the target of his release would definitely not be averse to it, Shenfeng Lei felt at ease and
decided to double the potency of the drug.
As a result, although each of these men ejaculated an average of six or seven times a day since the start of the journey, they did not
feel tired at all. Some even challenged themselves to ejaculate several times in a row without pulling out. In order to
get to the magic car or back to their own compartment during the convoy's journey, they all developed excellent running and jumping skills.
Incidentally, the record holder for those challengers was eleven times. The reason for stopping the record was not
that their penis could not get erect again, but that they had exhausted their stamina after working for half a day.
As for the six girls who were filled with semen every day, under the miraculous effect of the Night Demon's Kiss, their physical fitness improved
much faster than theirs.
Although they indulged in debauchery and revelry along the way, they still performed their duties meticulously,
a quality the men greatly admired. Perhaps because of this, they didn't neglect their own serious work either.
In the end, this saved their lives.
"Enemy attack!"
One night, the men raping the girls heard this loud cry. All their
gazes, which had been fixed on the girls' alluring bodies, immediately turned towards the direction of the sound.
"Trolls!" The closer men saw the huge figures emerging from the roadside trees and immediately rushed
towards the wagon train.
"Get equipment! Shieldbearers, advance!"
"Fix lances! Archers, prepare!"
Commands were issued in seconds, without the slightest hesitation, including
from the man who had been still penetrating the girl.
To prevent attacks, the convoy was parked in a circle along the way. While the ordinary
carriages weren't as impenetrable as the magical ones, their design to withstand the cold offered some protection.
Moreover, this arrangement made it easier to reach any carriage and retrieve equipment quickly.
Now, less than half a minute after the attack was detected, someone had already grabbed a heavy double-handed shield and rushed forward.
Although they weren't wearing armor, the mithril alloy shields, almost half a person's height, offered considerable defensive capability.
The eight enormous figures that emerged from the forest were at least one story tall, with green skin,
thick, tree-trunk-like limbs and exaggeratedly bulging muscles. Their strength was unmistakable. They resembled low-level orcs, their
menacing appearance best described as having blue faces and fangs. Each wielded a giant axe taller than a man,
its blade alone exceeding a meter in length!
Even the elite shieldbearers of the three cities seemed like children before the trolls. But as they charged forward,
they slammed their shields into the ground, driving the stakes deep into the earth and creating
a shield wall with a palm-width gap in the middle.
The trolls' eyes, significantly smaller than their bodies, gleamed red, a sign of their rage.
However, trolls were inherently devoid of intelligence, yet strangely, they always carried crudely crafted
axes, their origins unknown.
To the village, trolls were dangerous monsters; their powerful bodies and superhuman strength were beyond
the capabilities of ordinary humans. But for their personal guard, they were less of a challenge. The only concerning aspect
was… trolls hibernated.
Trolls were a type of monster that shouldn't appear in winter.
Their enormous bodies, barely covered by fur, were practically guaranteed to freeze to death in the winter. In fact, just
looking at their slight trembling, it was clear they were in dire straits.
"Fools!" Several men who climbed onto the carriage threw stones at the trolls. While they didn't cause any serious
injury, they did draw the trolls' attention to themselves.
"Whoa!!" Provoked, the troll roared and charged forward, only to be blocked by a massive shield.
Long spears, already waiting, immediately pierced through the gaps in the shield. The mithril alloy spearheads tore through
the trolls' impenetrable skin, causing considerable damage.
The wounded troll roared, shaking a large patch of snow from the trees in the forest. Its massive axe
slammed wildly against the shield, producing another piercing crash.
"Fire!" Using the vanguard to buy time, archers who had climbed onto the roof of the wagon unleashed a rain of arrows
at the troll's towering body. Although the arrows weren't the luxurious kind made of mithril alloy, the powerful bowstrings
still inflicted damage; moreover, insufficient power could be compensated for by sheer numbers.
Five trolls, capable of inflicting fatal damage on the village, were quickly defeated by the group's attack. The
only losses were the injuries to three shieldbearers and two spearmen who twisted their wrists in the trolls' struggles
.
"Look at the sky!" Before they could even rejoice, someone noticed something unusual, this time from the distant sky.
In the dark night sky, a bright orange-red dot gradually expanded.
When the dot grew to the size of a grape, the group, who had unconsciously tightened their grip on their weapons, finally realized what it was.
"N-no... Phoenix!" Unlike their relaxed demeanor when facing the trolls, this time their voices were filled with fear
.
The orange-red object flying from afar was a large bird completely enveloped in flames, or rather,
a giant fire phoenix made entirely of flames, a legendary immortal bird with the ability to be reborn from fire and never perish!
"Doesn't that thing only roam the volcanic region? How could it appear here!?"
"And in winter!"
Ignoring the season and location, the Firebird flew over with an appearance that everyone would consider incomparably beautiful.
If this scene had occurred ten thousand years earlier, everyone would probably have knelt down in praise of the bird's majesty. However, in
the era of Hawthorne and the Elf Holy King, during a process of destruction and rebirth, the Phoenix was corrupted by the evil of the Fire Dragon King and transformed into
a demonic bird entwined with destructive flames.
Fortunately, the Phoenix does not leave the volcanic region. A mage from the Magic Tower once argued that this was because
the Fire Dragon King's dominion weakens when he leaves the volcanic region, which may have allowed the powerful Phoenix to break free of its restraints.
But this place is separated from the volcanic region by an entire vast plain. The phoenix isn't a monster renowned for its flying speed
; flying from there to here might take ten days, even traveling day and night.
But for a pure fire creature like the phoenix, it probably wouldn't tire even after flying for a year.
The approaching phoenix opened its beak, and a massive fireball shot down towards the crowd below without warning.
"Shieldbearers!" Although the order was given quickly, the shieldbearers couldn't move, because the troll
corpses they had previously defeated had transformed into several deep green beams of light, reforming themselves not far in front of them, and their numbers
had doubled.
"It's a golem!"
"Boom!" As the personnel on the flank were restrained by the golem that had shed its troll disguise, the Phoenix's fireball had already
come hurtling towards them. But before the fireball could hit, something like a rock collided with it, causing it
to explode in mid-air.
A raging storm swept in all directions, nearly knocking those nearby to the ground. Trees
and snow were swept away, but amidst the chaos, only one dark figure stood firm.
When the storm, which had even toppled golems, subsided, everyone could see the figure clearly:
the heaviest and most defensive double-handed shield in the entire team's equipment. Supporting the shield was a red-haired girl named Loli, whose fair skin and alluring figure were exposed
, and whose body was covered in semen.
The knight girl, appearing before the phoenix in a completely incongruous manner, called out to her back,
"Avie! What should we do?"
"Drag her!" Avie, equally disheveled and with semen slowly trickling down her face, frowned and started...
She began to consider countermeasures.
"What a difficult order..." Lori muttered, then once again took the lead in the confrontation
to meet the Phoenix.
The continuous fireball attack was disrupted by precise stone throwing, which was done by the little elf and Una, who had already crawled behind Lori's shield
. One of them fired arrows of light from the Boundless Divine Bow, while the other threw stones
and even snowballs with the technique of throwing knives, breaking apart the oncoming swarm of fireballs. Unfortunately, the storm from the fireball explosions could not be neutralized, so
they could only adopt a hit-and-run tactic, relying on Lori's iron wall defense to avoid being blown away.
Although the appearance of the phoenix caused panic, it was not without its benefits. The gusts of wind after the fireballs exploded knocked
down all the golems disguised as trolls, making them unable to stand up. This was because the trolls' upper bodies were much thicker than their lower bodies, making them more susceptible to
wind, and their center of gravity was high; it would have been unfair if they hadn't fallen.
But none of the Royal Guard's shield bearers could stand; several of their shields even slammed directly into the golem
, smashing it into seven or eight pieces.
The only one standing firm was Lori; the heavy shield, taller than a person, was originally
meant for Otaku, but with him absent, very few could lift it. This heavy equipment provided
formidable defense, keeping Lori unharmed despite her feet sinking deep into the snow, and
also ensuring the safety of the little elves and Una under its protection—but that was all.
Having exhausted all its strength just fighting the storm, it naturally couldn't launch an attack. As for the attacks from the sprites and Una…
"It went right through!" Una watched as the stone she threw pierced through the phoenix's body without any resistance, turning
into orange-red lava and falling to the ground. Although the light arrow shot by the sprites managed to blast a hole in the phoenix's body,
it healed in less than a second.
"Truly worthy of being a phoenix…" Lori muttered.
The fireball it spewed out was detonated prematurely, and the phoenix, having been attacked by several stones and light arrows, probably felt its majesty
was challenged. Two beams of fire shot from its bright yellow eyes, and it actually crashed into the shield, intending to use its inextinguishable
flames to melt the shield and the three girls behind it.
"Hmph! The Evil Dragon has no more useful subordinates!" Hank sprang from the shadows beneath Lori's feet, blocking in front of the shield.
Slayle, wreathed in red light, slashed out with a whoosh, leaving a crescent-shaped trail of blood.
"Divine Martial Sword. Crimson Crescent Moon!" The oncoming phoenix was cleaved in two by the crimson crescent before Hank casually
uttered the name of the move.
But the phoenix's fiery body tumbled in the sky before returning to its original state, only this time it didn't
charge forward again, but simply hovered in mid-air, glaring at Hank.
An ancient knight shrouded in deathly aura and a fallen divine bird that reigns supreme over flames—
two high-ranking beings from two evil factions who haven't met in countless years—are beginning to brew a terrifying killing intent.
Hank's experience is somewhat similar to the Phoenix's. Originally inheriting the position of the Knight God, he should have been
the strongest in the Light Faction, but for various reasons, he became the commander of an evil army. The Phoenix, on the other hand, was originally the ruler of fire elements
and the messenger of the fire god Frankish, but during his rebirth, he was seized and controlled by the Fire Dragon King, becoming
a puppet of the Flame of Destruction.
However, the biggest difference between these two beings lies in the fact that their compatibility is utterly incompatible.
Both possessing near-immortal bodies, one specializing in physical attacks and the other in fire magic attacks,
their fight resulted in the current stalemate, with neither able to gain the upper hand.
If Hank hadn't learned the Divine Sword from Lori, the scene would have been even more tedious. Even though the Divine Sword
managed to cut down the phoenix, it didn't seem to cause any real damage…
However, this made Lori understand why Hank forbade her to use the Divine Sword. She had witnessed Hank's
body repeatedly shatter due to a loss of magic control. For Hank, it was
a trivial matter of regenerating from the black mist in the blink of an eye; for Lori, it meant crippling or instant death.
If hands and feet were blown off, they might be able to recover with a full healing spell, but a blown head would be beyond saving. And
in just these few minutes of attack and defense, Lori had already witnessed nearly ten headshots.
(Avie… hurry up…)
Avie, who was being protected in the rear, wasn’t just watching the show. Although the Phoenix was a
divine beast that even Ferre couldn’t withstand, Avie knew of a spell that could defeat it—
the Protection of the Benevolent God.
According to the description in the spellbook of the Protection of the Benevolent God, this spell could remove all curses below the level of a god
, including the curses of evil dragons. Therefore, Avie planned to cast the Protection of the Benevolent God from the beginning. As long as she could break
the Fire Dragon King’s control over the Phoenix, the Phoenix wouldn’t be foolish enough to fight them to the death.
But the incantation was barely on her lips when Avi immediately realized a fatal problem: Divine Protection was
a level ten spell.
Level ten spells were the most powerful spells below forbidden spells; each one was earth-shattering when cast. This description
didn't entirely refer to power, but rather to the fluctuation of magical energy. Any level ten spell, once cast, would create
a large-scale magical shockwave, almost equivalent to announcing to all mages, "I'm here." If
they used Divine Protection now, all their previous smuggling plans would be ruined.
"What to do… level ten…" Avi, recalling her knowledge and experience, actually came up with
a potentially feasible solution.
In Avie's life, the first level 10 magic she witnessed had a similar concealment effect:
the Mirror of Boundless, cast by the little elf in the Temple of Justice in the Forest of No Return using the Eye of Leana.
Next came a power far more terrifying than level 10 magic: the forbidden spell, Tyraladin, which Ilya
inexplicably cast using the World-Destroying Blade.
Finally, there was the Tyraladin Lightning Orb, sealed inside the remains of the Central Pillar and the Carbinch Rock. Perhaps
due to the nature of the Central Pillar, even with the lightning orb remaining inside, its magical shockwaves were barely perceptible from the outside.
All three spells exhibited magical shockwaves of inadequate strength for their rank. For example, Tylaridin's magical
shockwave was significantly weaker than that of a typical level 10 spell, lacking any of the powerful tremors expected of a forbidden spell.
The common thread among these three spells is also quite clear: they all involve some kind of treasure.
The Eye of Leana, the Blade of Annihilation, and the Central Pillar—each is a rare treasure. The first is
a heirloom of the Elf King, the second is the blood-stained sword of the God of Gods, the creator of all gods,
and the third is a divine creation that supports heaven and earth. Avie happens to possess an artifact no less precious than these three treasures:
the Staff of Cynthia, a divine weapon left behind by the archmage who ascended to the realm of the gods!
Avie raised the Staff of Cynthia and began channeling magical incantations into the crystal sphere atop it. With any other
staff, the immense magical power required for divine protection would have been enough to shatter the crystal sphere, but the Staff of Cynthia seemed to
have been merely illuminated, easily accommodating a level ten spell. The only difference from before was that
the crystal sphere began to emit a soft white light.
Seeing this, Avie was finally relieved. Without the Staff of Cynthia to receive the magic,
the shockwaves from the protection of the benevolent god would have begun to affect the surrounding magic. This further proved that Avie's guess was correct;
the artifact could indeed prevent or conceal the generation of magical shockwaves.
"Goodness is light, is love, is protection, is giving, like the dew that falls everywhere, like the winter sun that shines everywhere. In
the name of the benevolent god, protect all people, guard heaven and earth!" After the long spellcasting process, when the last part of the incantation was injected
into the crystal ball, Avie clearly felt a transcendent and mysterious power descend upon her, then
enter the crystal ball along the grooves of the staff.
"Loli!" After casting the spell, Avie shouted and charged forward. Because she had been
heavily protected in the rear, she now had to pass through several guards to reach the front line.
"Fire!" Loli, who already had a deep understanding with Avie, also shouted. Although everyone present suddenly had
a strange thought, it did not affect their full-scale firepower to cover Avie's actions.
"In the name of Leana! Good. God. Protect.!" The tip of Cynthia's Staff in Avie's hand converged into
a spear, two ribbons leaving afterimages, and the infinitely extending staff pushed the white-glowing spearhead to pierce the phoenix's
body with lightning speed.
Although it could also stab from behind, the closer you were, the shorter the phoenix's reaction time, reducing
the chance of it dodging.
"Gurgle!!!!" For the first time, the phoenix, which had shown little reaction to the attack, showed signs of pain
. It desperately flapped its wings, trying to pull its body from the golden spear, but the white light emanating from its fiery body gradually
bound it, preventing it from escaping.
"The power of a benevolent god..." Hank stood in front of Lori's shield, watching the struggling phoenix.
The black aura around him dissipated under the white light, but he seemed completely unaware of it.
"Hank... come in quickly! This light is harmful to you!" Lori cried out when she saw Hank's condition.
"...It's alright." Hank glanced at the girl's anxious expression and said calmly.
A faint red light began to flicker around him. Although the dissipating black energy was still no match for the white light, the part within the red light spot
remained completely unmoved.
"It looks like it's about to explode!" The little elf and Una peeked out from behind their shields at the phoenix in the sky and
said.
"Huh?" Their words drew most people's attention to the phoenix. Sure enough, the once gracefully curved
orange-red phoenix now looked like a bloated red and white hen. But before they could react
, the phoenix, spewing out countless white beams of light, exploded like a balloon.
"Whoa!" Just before the explosion, Lori steadied herself. The little elf and Una ducked
under their shields, and everyone else, whether they had time or not, scrambled for cover. The only living
person who didn't make any move to avoid it was Avie.
Avie wasn't suicidal, nor did she have any defensive strategy; she was simply struggling to maintain the immense magical power required for the protection of the benevolent god
, and the fact that Cynthia's Staff, entangled by the phoenix, made it difficult for her to move.
(Oh no…) Avie wasn't going to just stand there and wait for the storm to hit. Long before the phoenix exploded,
she had already begun drawing a protective shield spell in the air with her left hand, though she had
no idea if it would completely block the attack.
The rebirth of the Phoenix God was far beyond what an ordinary explosion could compare to.
Because Avie couldn't escape, she was able to witness what followed. The
phoenix, transformed into a fireball, made the cold winter night seem like it was bathed in sunlight. Orange-red flames, accompanied by
a deafening roar, shot out in all directions. But in the next instant,
golden flames emerged from the core of the phoenix—the spot where the spearhead of Cynthia's Staff had pierced.
Although it was still fire, the golden flames felt far more sacred than the orange ones, and
they seemed alive, brimming with vitality. The golden flame tentacles, upon touching the orange burst of flames,
coiled around them as if they were real tentacles. In less than a second, the entire sky was
enveloped by the golden fire net and then rapidly assimilated.
Once no trace of orange flame could be seen within the fire net, the fireball quickly contracted towards the center, becoming like
an egg composed of flames. This "egg" then cracked open again, and a smaller
phoenix, composed entirely of golden-red flames, flew out. The remaining "eggshell" became
part of the newborn phoenix, with nothing was wasted.
"Huh?" Everyone, including Lori, was surprised that the expected shockwave hadn't materialized. After seeing
Avie's expression, they all looked up at the sky from their shelter.
"The Phoenix." Hank, who was also making no attempt to take cover, looked at the golden-red phoenix in the sky, his
tone quite complex.
The phoenix, reborn for the first time outside of a volcano, hovered in mid-air, its
golden eyes, more like those of a living being than before, looking at the ground, or more precisely, at Avy, as if trying to see through her to the very depths of her soul.
"The Death Knight..." The Phoenix shifted its gaze to Hank, its eyes suddenly widening as if it had seen
something unbelievable. But it quickly regained its composure and uttered a cryptic statement to Avie:
"A miraculous fate has brought us together. May you fulfill this destiny."
With that, the Phoenix vanished into thin air, leaving only a lingering, shimmering image in everyone's eyes.
"What does that mean?"
"I don't know."
Of course, these people wouldn't know, but tonight's event was
the beginning of the bond between the future Flame Desire Saint Demon and its guardian beast, the Phoenix!
"Disappeared!"
"First time seeing a divine beast-level monster!"
"And it's a Phoenix! I can tell my grandson about this later!"
"Wake up, you don't even have a wife, let alone grandsons!"
"Go to hell!"
As the focus of the conversation gradually shifted, all the girls except Ilya gathered together.
"That last sentence..."
"It seemed to be something about me and it having some kind of destiny?" Avie herself wasn't quite sure, after all, the Phoenix
spoke an ancient common language, and it was quite literary.
"If Avie can't understand it, then we don't need to think about it." Lori said quite openly.
"You should use your brain sometimes!" Avie said helplessly.
"I don't understand classical Chinese at all. As they say, you should use your brain where it's needed most, so I gave up
."
"Using your brain where it's needed most will make it fall off!"
"The Divine Magic Technique has an invulnerable body, impervious to swords and spears!" Lori puffed out her chest, the dried semen on it
glistening in the firelight.
"What a convenient martial art!" Avie exclaimed.
"But I haven't learned it yet."
"Then why bring it up!" Avie shouted, feeling it was a waste of her sentimentality.
Regardless of what the Phoenix's last sentence meant, the girls ultimately came to
a conclusion similar to Lori's, which made Lori quite proud for a while.
Amidst the chaos, only Ilya remained in the carriage, continuing her
role as a sex slave. Later, Lori asked her about this, and Ilya's answer was simple:
"Because I trust you."
The appearance of the phoenix destroyed the golem, but to be safe, they smashed it to
pieces and took out the magic stone that formed its core. This belonged to Avie, as
no one else understood the golem's workings; taking the magic stone would only allow them to sell it in the city later.
With Avie, if she could rewrite the magic runes on the core magic stone, she could create
a golem of her own, but Avie had no such plans for the time being.
"Sister, aren't you going to make some toys with stone penises?" the elf asked.
"We have so many penises to use now. Stone penises sound painful. Let's talk about it later,
" Avie replied. Although she wasn't uninterested in the Stone Kingdom,
traveling with several heavy stone golems was too much trouble, especially since she didn't know how to give golems sexual function.
This included golem materials known or created by wizards in the past, ranging from the most common earth and stone golems to advanced
steel golems, as well as non-man-made types, such as lava golems that only appear in volcanic areas, and
ice stone golems that only appear in the Void Mountains and around Mirror Lake. There are also some rare and powerful ore and gem golems, whose appearance leaves you wondering whether to fear
or be excited. Defeating these will instantly yield a large amount of ore and gems
, making you rich overnight is not a dream.
It's said there are also golems made entirely of diamonds; although terrifyingly powerful,
there are still many adventurers willing to risk their lives for money.
Of course, Avie has no intention of making such an exorbitantly expensive golem, even if she could obtain the materials.
"Even making a field golem that automatically waters and fertilizes would be more useful than making some gem golem," Avie
said.
"I think Field Golems are great!" Lori said. "Field golems take care of their own crops, how
convenient!"
"Golems are very expensive! Even if you create a Field Golem, the cost of its creation could buy hundreds of times the area of land
!" Avie said. Even for earth and stone golems, where the building materials are free, the magic core is still a very expensive
special magical gem. No matter the era, being a mage is a profession that's no different from burning money.
"We were incredibly lucky this time, encountering a phoenix in winter, and so far away from a volcano, otherwise
we would have been burned to a crisp by now," Avie said.
"No wonder it didn't feel as powerful as the legends said..." Lori said, "The movements were indeed a bit stiff and awkward
."
"Yeah... it didn't even use the Wildfire attack..."
"If it had, it would have been terrible..." Although she didn't know what kind of move it was, the name alone suggested it was an area-of-
effect attack.
For knights, area-of-effect attacks were the most difficult to deal with, especially those from mages.
After all, raining arrows and flying rocks could be dealt with by simply raising a shield; while it might not guarantee complete
protection, it would at least provide some protection. But a sky full of fire and a raging storm were something that could only be withstood by the body and equipment
. Even though mithril alloy equipment had decent magic resistance, it was impossible for everyone to have a set of expensive mithril
equipment.
"You two..."
"What is it?"
"Can you stop talking about serious things while you're being fucked? We're about to go soft." The man protested
. He hadn't put these two girls together to listen to their conversation!
"Hate... are you jealous?"
"It's still so hard even with it inside... it's not soft at all..."
The two girls wriggled their bodies coquettishly. This celebration of "defeating the powerful enemy, the phoenix"
had only just begun, but some people were already saying, "What's different about this compared to before?"
"Because... you guys don't have a celebratory atmosphere..." Avie said after hearing this.
"A celebratory atmosphere?" The men thought Avi was right. It was a rare celebration, especially one to defeat
a legendary monster. How could they just throw something together casually like usual?
"Hmm... But speaking of celebration... Hey, what do you want?"
"Alcohol!"
"Damn it! Where did you get alcohol from?!" To make their journey easier, they couldn't possibly bring alcohol, a potentially problematic habit
, even if they had room to store it.
"Exchanging gifts?"
"Do you think this is a winter solstice celebration?!"
"But it doesn't seem so bad, does it?"
"What?... Ah... Oh... I see... We can try it..." Two muscular, naked
men whispered to each other, looking rather unseemly.
Soon after, five naked women besides Ilya formed a circle, their wrists and ankles
handcuffed to the people next to them, and their eyes blindfolded with leather headbands.
The parts involving the little elf and Una were, of course, handled by Avie and the little elf, but the blindfolds
didn't seem to trigger the elf's binding nerves yet.
In their interactions with them, the men experienced firsthand
how impossible it was to train female elves into sex slaves. Unless the other woman was someone they deeply loved, she would only
resist with all her might. Some of the unfortunate men who forgot this rule were kicked flat on their backs by the elves or Una
and enjoyed a bottle of red healing potion made by Avi with unknown ingredients.
To possess enviable beautiful elf slaves—regardless of their type—one must first win
their hearts. Even Otaku, a die-hard elf enthusiast, seems unable to achieve this. At least, it's
proven he can't bind elves. While Ruby, whom he can bind at will, is as beautiful as an elf,
it might be a regret for Otaku. What Otaku couldn't accomplish, others certainly can't either.
Humans like Avy, who can bind elves, can practically be called "gods." (Wait, what about Una, who's willing to be bound by elves…?) Looking at 　　the girls
blindfolded and kneeling on the oilcloth with their heads facing outwards , a question suddenly popped into the minds of some men. 　　"What are you doing... ah... my ass... something's inside..." 　　"Are you going to play with my backside?" 　　"Give... give me a real penis... please..." 　　"Mmm... ugh... my asshole... is being stretched open..." 　　"Do... do you want an enema?" 　　The five girls let out lewd moans in unison, making all the men hard, but they still tried to 　　ignore the girls' rising and falling moans, and then used a dildo to plug their wet honey holes. 　　"Next... to celebrate defeating the phoenix, let's start the 'Guess the Penis' game!" the man 　　said excitedly. 　　"Gulp!" The five girls' noses were pinched at the same time, and their reflexively opened mouths were greeted by real, 　　hard penises. 　　"The rules of the game are: before we ejaculate, guess whose penis this is in your mouth. If you guess correctly, 　　the penis in your little cunt will give you a good time. If you guess wrong... you'll get an enema!" 　　"Waaah..." Because their mouths were stuffed with dildos, the girls couldn't protest. Between each girl's spread legs was a switch and a rubber ball. The control wire of the switch was connected to 　　the dildo between 　　the girl's thighs , and one end of the rubber ball was connected to the insulated water tank by a water pipe. The other end was naturally 　　the tube fixed to their anuses with an anal plug. 　　Upon hearing the rule, fear filled the girls' beautiful faces. There were nearly a hundred 　　people in front of them; if five people were divided equally, each would receive about twenty enemas. If they were unlucky and guessed wrong all of them, even 　　they probably couldn't withstand twenty enemas. 　　"Don't worry, even if you all guess wrong, you can still spray it all out. Just don't forget there are people behind you, 　　" the man said with a wicked smile. 　　For these girls, urinating in public was incredibly shameful, but it wasn't something they hadn't done before—in fact, they had done 　　it all. But urinating on other people was a different story, even knowing their bodies were already clean 　　. 　　Regardless of the girls' thoughts, the men, as if overcoming their fear of facing a phoenix, each 　　acted like a beast, thrusting into their mouths as if they were vaginas. 　　"Is that Michael?... Ahh!! He's in!" 　　"Waaah... I can't guess~ Ahhh~" 　　For these girls, guessing who it was by looking at the penis might not be too difficult, but the biggest challenge was that they 　　had no idea who was who. After all, in most cases, they had sex as soon as they met, without ever having the chance to ask each other's 　　names. 　　"No... I hate it... Ahhh! Don't be so rough~" When the men were giving the enemas as punishment, 　　the force with which they stomped on the rubber balls was so great that one might think, "Why weren't they this rough when they were fighting the monsters?" This caused warm water 　　to spray into the girls' rectums at a speed far exceeding that of ejaculation, making them moan incessantly. 　　Compared to semen ejaculated through muscles that are almost impossible to train, the force of stomping with feet was, of course, incomparable to the former 　　. 　　"I'm...I'm going to be shot to death...Ahhh...It's churning inside my stomach..." 　　"It's broken...Really...It's broken..." 　　With their eyes covered, they could feel the changes inside their stomachs even more clearly. The fact that their heads were being grabbed and their mouths being forcefully 　　violated caused their delicate bodies to sway violently, intensifying the stimulation. Of 　　the five girls whose mouths were being repeatedly violated and subjected to oral sex, Ruby was the first to reach her limit. With 　　a scream of "I'm going to come, I'm sorry," her high, firm buttocks sprayed out warmer water than when it entered 　　. 　　"I got sprayed... Ah... It's getting cold! My butt's so cold!" the girl screamed after being sprayed. Although their apparent elven 　　transformation had greatly increased their resistance to heat and cold, being drenched in water in the dead of winter still caused the water to quickly draw 　　away their body heat, and it might even freeze on their delicate skin. 　　"Oh no!" The men, clearly unprepared for this, quickly grabbed several magic stones to act as heat sources and threw them around 　　the area and in the center of the "naked women's circle" to dispel the chill. 　　"Now you can spray them without worry," the man said cruelly. 　　"Waaah..." The torture feast, ostensibly a celebration, was about to begin. 　　The five girls, experiencing endless pain and pleasure between answering correctly and incorrectly, had no idea that the next day they 　　would all be lying in the magic car, their faces covered in semen and their bodies soaking wet, continuing countless orgasms in their dreams.

Unbeknownst to them, far away in the entertainment district of Maya City, a
beautiful woman in a similar predicament was kneeling at a man's feet, emitting seductive moans.
"Give...give me semen...more semen..." Her black hair was covered in a sticky, white fluid,
and her delicate face was a mess, yet the woman still writhed her body, clad only in a leather chastity belt
, alluringly craving more semen.
The chastity belt, stained with semen, was quite peculiar in design. Aside from leaving an opening for the urethra, it offered
no protection at all in the front, but virtually none in the back. The hole carved out of the black leather
was even decorated with exquisite patterns, as if to say, "Welcome to use."
Of course, this was no delusion; everyone surrounding her knew that the girl before them was
the mysterious prostitute who had recently risen to prominence, offering only oral and anal services.
Because she was incredibly cheap, costing only one gold coin per ejaculation, those who initially slept with her assumed she was
a promiscuous woman from a noble family, simply seeking thrills or satisfying perverse desires. However, they later discovered
she was more diligent than ordinary prostitutes, always spreading her legs to welcome men regardless of wind or snow,
making her seem less like a mere noblewoman seeking pleasure.
Regardless, having managed to sleep with such a beautiful girl, her motives became less
important.
"You little slut, have you forgotten? Call me Master!" This title, though its originator unknown,
persisted because it satisfied men's desire for dominance.
As for the middle-aged man who spoke, he was considered a veteran among her clients, and
being a minor nobleman, his status was a cut above the others, naturally making him the leader of these men.
"Master... please give... this little slut more semen... this little slut can't hold back anymore..."
"No, five more minutes. Next, we'll see if you've been obedient and cleaned your belly
properly."
"Ah... Master... I... really... had an enema... ten times... ah..." The black-haired beauty
writhed uncontrollably, her small hands cupping her slightly swollen belly as she pleaded.
Compared to her own enema with plain water, these men used water mixed with a little strong liquor, so
the girl's face flushed slightly with a hint of intoxication as the mucous membranes absorbed the liquid.
"Ten times..." The men around exclaimed in surprise. What kind of slut would perform
self-enemas ten times a day?
In fact, ten times was just the number before she set off here. Completely addicted to anal pleasure, she
would play with her anus in various ways whenever she had free time. She even created a chair that could automatically
perform enemas when you sat on it, maximizing her pointless magical skills. However,
she also played a significant role in Kamikaze Rai's later fame as the first alchemist in history to use erotic arts...
"She really is an extremely wanton slut. She'll do anything as long as she gets semen to eat?"
"Ah... that's right... please give me semen..." A hungry expression appeared on her beautiful face. At first,
she was a little pretentious, but after these days of training, even she herself didn't know whether she was just playing along
or was really addicted to semen.
"Then let it out first." The man poked her slightly swollen belly with his toe and said.
"Yes...yes...please look at me...this indecent...lewd fountain...ahhhhh~" The girl
panted, sticking out her round, beautiful buttocks, spreading her buttocks with her hands, and under the men's burning gazes
, she sprayed the clear water she had just injected into the night sky, the scene just like the fountain in Maya City.
"Ahhhhh~~I've been seen~I've been seen...I...the way I'm excreting...I'm going to come~~ahhhhh~~"
The girl lying on the ground convulsed, reaching orgasm at the same time as excreting.
"No wonder she washed herself ten times, she's so clean, there's not even a smell." A man exclaimed.
"Good girl, now..." The leading man looked at the girl's
beautiful face, her eyes moist and full of expectation, and said, "I'll give you what you want most! Everyone, go!"
At his command, the men cheered and rushed towards the girl, who was still immersed in the exhaustion after urinating, using
every part of her body that they could use to pour their hot semen into her body.
"Waaah... Ah... It's going to break..."
"You little bitch, does my dirty cock taste good?"
"Waaah... I love it... I love the taste of cock... and semen..."
"You little slut, spread your legs!"
"Ah... Yes... Huh? You want me to shoot on your chastity belt...?" The girl saw the man place his cock
at the junction of her thigh and chastity belt, and a strange expression appeared on her face.
"Hehe, even though I can't penetrate your hole, it's good to let the semen flow in, maybe it can even lead to a virgin pregnancy
or something..."
"Ee... No... I don't want a virgin pregnancy..." The girl cried out in panic, but she didn't shake off the man
's cock. Instead, it was as if she was rubbing against Nanbangguo with her tender thighs.
"Don't want to get pregnant as a virgin? Then take off your chastity belt, and we'll make sure you're 'pregnant without being a virgin.'"
"...No...don't...I can't take it off..." The girl hesitated subtly for a moment before finally refusing with all her might
.
She knew very well that the time she hesitated was the countdown to her true succumbing to lust.
A month ago, her refusal wouldn't have been hesitant at all, but with each self-
pleasure and orgasm, her body gradually craved real penetration, her uterus, jealous of her rear, also longed to be
filled with fresh, hot semen. What prevented her from taking that final step was the love buried deep within her heart.
She wanted to save him, to feel his presence, to give him her virginity, even to disregard the flaws of her race and
want to bear his child…
For him, she was willing to succumb to lust, willing to become a prisoner of semen. If it weren't for the leeway she had in her calculations,
she didn't even know if she would have used her last bit of purity to exchange for more semen to more efficiently enhance her magic.
"What a pity, but one day, we will definitely penetrate your vagina and punish you with our concentrated male fluids."
"A wanton womb!" the man said confidently.
This wasn't boasting, prophecy, or threat; it was certainty!
"I... ah... ahhh~ I'm coming!!" The girl didn't answer, only arching
her back, trembling, letting the breathtaking pleasure from her rear overwhelm her consciousness. Even her long eyelashes were smeared with semen
, and two clear tears silently slid down her tightly closed eyes.
(You have to... wake up soon... otherwise... I'll definitely... be finished...)
(To be continued)

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