Alibuda Chronicles Part 2: Volume 3, Chapter 2

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Chapter Two: Leaving No One Behind.

Mao Yan'an's words were truly astonishing, especially his implication that the Temple of Light might withdraw all support for Ryan after enduring joint pressure from both countries. This was evident from the awkward expression on the face of the Heart Lamp Hermit beside him.

"Please don't worry, everyone. Brother Xin Chan is a wise man and will surely make the most appropriate arrangements based on justice and law."

Although it was just polite talk, the Heart Lamp Hermit's calm and composed tone should have been enough to quell the fear in everyone's hearts. However, his actions were truly unsettling. While saying these polite words, he bowed to everyone, his upper body remaining still, but his feet lightly and diagonally flew out, leaving the conversation hall in the blink of an eye.

According to his close friend Mao Yan'an, the Heart Lamp Hermit's strange attitude contained two meanings. First, the news was indeed true, and Mao Yan'an's guess was not wrong; second, the Heart Lamp Hermit did not agree with his sect's actions, but despite his disapproval, he was currently powerless to change anything as he was not at the center of power.

We must also admit that Ishtar and Solancia's move to undermine the alliance was indeed quite ruthless. Without the strong support of the Temple of Light, Ryan, the outgoing president, would be powerless to guarantee anything, and the peace talks would crumble on their own.

Ryan was indeed a man of resolute will and perseverance. Hearing such a significant event, he remained calm, simply closing his eyes and thinking quietly for a while. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze sharpened as he looked at Mao Yan'an, asking, given his relationship with the Temple of Light, since he already knew about this and was now so composed, he must have a plan. If so, he should share his contingency plan.

"Hahaha, what composure do I have? I'm just indifferent to matters that don't concern me. How can I compare to the President's concern for the nation and its people? In fact, Prince Lunfiel personally visited me last night, inviting me to visit Solancia after my business here is settled, to offer some advice on national policy. I have already agreed."

What a mess! I thought they played mahjong all night, but it turns out one of them went to receive urgent intelligence, and the other went to flirt with the Elf Prince. In just one night, my family has become a turning point in international affairs. It's truly absurd.

When Mao Yan'an uttered these words in one breath, those belonging to the Golden Flower Federation naturally looked extremely ugly. After all, no one would be happy to have their people poached so thoroughly by a hostile force. However, I found it a little strange, because such an arrogant attitude was not the style of a bad middle-aged man, unless... this was a strategy for him to deliberately raise his status.

I remained silent, wondering what he was up to. Suddenly, I felt a chill on my hand. Yueying came from the side, took my hand, and gently shook it. Her eyes flashed with pleading; she wanted me to help persuade Mao Yan'an.

Her icy palm revealed Yueying's nervousness, which startled me. I never imagined this damned peace conference was so important to her. But regardless, since Yueying had pleaded with me, I had no reason to refuse. I quickly walked to Mao Yan'an's side, slammed my hand on the table, and before I could speak, he had already broken the silence.

“Since you have my nephew’s immense influence, then Mr. Mao, why don’t you boldly make a bet with the President? If I lose, my worthless life is yours to do as you please; but if I win, then I’ll venture to ask for something from the Buffett family’s treasury.”

“How do we wager?”

To wager one’s life is an enormous risk, but given the unruly middle-aged man’s personality, daring to place such a heavy bet clearly indicates he’s very confident, and what he seeks must be extraordinary. Who knew that Ryan wouldn’t even ask what he wanted, but directly asked about the wager, clearly already prepared for the consequences.

"Within ten days, without you expending a single penny of your manpower or resources, Ishtar, Solancia, and Rosetta will sign a peace treaty. If any one of these countries is missing its signature, that Mao fellow will automatically have his head chopped off."

If Mao Yan'an were still dressed as a scholar, no matter how bold his words, they probably wouldn't have been taken seriously. But his current attire—that of a wandering swordsman—exuded the domineering aura of a powerful figure when he pointed and laughed. Even Ryan and Hui Xiuchu, facing him, were affected, exchanging glances.

This was understandable; the unruly middle-aged man was a gambler so skilled in deception that he could even hypnotize himself.

"Teacher Mao, are you so arrogant? You should know that even with the full support of the Temple of Light, things won't be as easy as you imagine. What we couldn't accomplish even with the full strength of our nation and two years of effort, you think you can get the three kingdoms to sign in ten days?"

"If I need the Temple of Light to succeed, what kind of hero am I? If I ask the Temple of Light for help, the bet is automatically forfeited."

"Teacher Mao, are you really that confident? The Sage's Bracelet, though priceless, is ultimately just an external possession. Is it worth such a risk? The three kingdoms of Ishtar are not benevolent; few in the world can influence them."

"The President is truly straightforward, knowing my intentions without even flinching. Since that's the case, I might as well frankly tell you the basis of my confidence."

"Oh?"

"Where there is faith, there is intention… A great man I greatly admired once said a profound truth… It's easier to subdue three great powers than to deal with three hundred small countries."

"This great man… was his surname Zhao?"

"No, his surname is Chen."

After a brief and strange conversation, Mao Yan'an and Ryan made a bet, a wager that seemed utterly absurd to me.

"Within ten days, if the contract isn't reached, I'll take my head!"

Although I didn't believe Mao Yan'an was the type to risk his life so carelessly, his bet with Ryan was simply too ridiculous. Diplomacy is all about relationships and the exchange of interests. Currently, Lunfiel has no connection to us, and Narcissas is practically our mortal enemy. Without the help of the Temple of Light, I don't know how to negotiate with those two countries.

Regardless of what others might think, the scoundrel, despite wearing sunglasses, walked out of the inn with an air of arrogance, his attitude so overbearing it could be described as utterly disregarding everyone else. After getting into the carriage, he directly ordered to go up the mountain.

He and I shook off the rest of our entourage and went to the highest hill in the city—Ji Chu Qiu. When I followed him out, still somewhat bewildered, we stood on the hilltop, gazing down at the palace and cityscape.

Like other autocratic states on Earth, Alibuda had decreed that no building in the capital could exceed half the height of the palace. However, despite the totalitarian monarch's penchant for grandstanding, he wasn't so mad as to attempt to move mountains and fill seas. From this hill, the palace's golden splendor, with its dougong brackets, flying eaves, and glazed tiles, shimmered under the midday sun.

I asked the man what he was planning. This professional conman, who had been smiling mysteriously, finally took off his sunglasses, looked at the distant sun, and asked me with a hint of emotion if I had ever heard the legendary story of a great sage born in a distant land who, in the thick fog, borrowed arrows with straw boats and managed to produce 100,000 arrows in three days.

I'd heard this story as a child, and I nodded, saying that the bet he made this time was just as difficult as that story. If he didn't have the mind of that legendary great sage, he should be preparing for the consequences of being brainless by now.

"Since you dared to make the bet, of course you're confident. Although I don't know how to summon wind and rain, I have an even more powerful trick up my sleeve."

I didn't answer, feeling somewhat annoyed. I thought about how he'd pretended to play mahjong silently last night while secretly contacting Lun Fei'er, betraying his own side—truly shameless.

"Do you know what the first thing Zhuge Liang did after agreeing to make arrows was?" "I don't

know. If it were me, I'd go home, get torches and gasoline, and burn down the enemy's entire house."

"Hey, how can a hero be so narrow-minded? My dear nephew, you must know that only by broadening your mind can you gain the support of others. If you rely on yourself alone, you can never achieve great things. The great Zhuge Liang, after accepting this demanding job, the first thing he did was to find his friend, the suckling pig... no, Lu Su, and cry for help."

"Oh, what a good opportunity! It's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal. Did that suckling pig take the opportunity to sleep with his wife... uh, no, what do you mean by that?"

"Waaah... my dear nephew, Old Mao is in big trouble this time. If you don't help your uncle, your uncle's head will be in danger, waaah..."

The unruly middle-aged man wasn't just talking; he knelt down completely, hugged my leg without any regard for his image, and cried his heart out, snot and tears streaming down his face, a stark contrast to his previous composure.

"Go to hell! Let go of my leg! Stop grabbing it or I'll kick you down the mountain!"

Although no one could deny that the middle-aged scoundrel was a handsome man, I wasn't as magnanimous as Ryan; in this situation, I only felt disgusted.

During the scuffle, Mao Yan'an said he had actually been coveting the "Sage's Bracelet," a priceless treasure held by the Buffett family. He had impulsively made a bet with Ryan, intending to cheat them out, but the more he thought about it in the car, the less confident he became. He regretted it too late and demanded I immediately find a way for him to escape and smuggle himself out of the country.

I mocked him, saying that since he was involved with the filthy elf, he should ask Solancia for help; what use was coming to me? He looked at me strangely and asked when he had become involved with Solancia.

"Didn't you secretly meet with Lunfiel last night? Ask him for help!"

"Are you out of your mind? I played mahjong at your house all night. Lunfiel can't climb over the wall, how could he possibly meet with me?"

"Then why did you tell Ryan you two met secretly?"

"If I didn't say that, how could he be flustered? Nephew, the ways of deception may be ever-changing, but they all share the same principle: exploit the other person's psychological weaknesses, make them flustered, unable to exercise their usual judgment, and let you take whatever you want. In that respect, my tactic succeeded. Ryan was completely fooled, even willing to bet on the family heirloom symbolizing the position of family head."

"Your tactic succeeded? But your strategic goal was completely wrong! How could you possibly win that damn Sage's Bracelet?"

"Because I really want it, my dear nephew, you must have had this experience too, right? On a chilly day, all you want is a bowl of hot noodles, you crave noodles so badly, you'd rather die than not have them, you can understand that feeling, right?"

"I can understand? No way!"

If I weren't worried about getting into trouble, I would have kicked this man clinging to my leg off a cliff and killed him to cover my tracks. He caused such a huge mess, and he still dares to ask me to help him run away and clean up the mess

, what a joke. Just as one of us was busy clinging to my leg and the other was busy kicking him, a series of snickers and exclamations came from afar. Looking up, I saw a group of armed maids standing dozens of feet away, looking at us with strange expressions while covering their mouths and chuckling. And standing at the front of them, pale-faced… was Yueying.

At a distance of several dozen feet, it was impossible for them to hear anything from this side. So, to them, it must have been a simple scene of one man clinging to another man's leg. I don't know what they were thinking, but judging by their own assumptions, coupled with Yueying's silent departure and her abrupt departure, the situation was obviously very bad.

I hurriedly kicked away the scoundrel and ran after him, trying to explain. I finally caught up with Yueying and, trying to sound less anxious, asked her to go aside and talk. This situation naturally aroused suspicion, but fortunately, the scoundrel also arrived and started spouting nonsense to the maids, temporarily diverting their attention so I could take Yueying aside to explain.

Going to the nearby woods to talk wasn't difficult, but I had other plans. I led Yueying deeper into the woods, and after walking for a while, making sure we were a certain distance from the group, only able to vaguely see them through the branches and leaves but unable to hear them, I stopped.

"To put it simply, that's how it is... because of this and that, so this and that..."

At first, I wanted to tell her the truth directly to comfort Yueying, who seemed frightened. However, I remembered how nervous Yueying seemed about the success of the peace talks at the inn. If I told her that Mao Yan'an had changed his mind immediately after leaving, it might only cause her more trouble. So

, I had to find some other excuse to gloss over the matter. "So that's how it is. I was quite startled. I thought you two were..."

Seemingly embarrassed to say the rest of her sentence, Yueying's expression suddenly turned crimson. She turned her head away and didn't speak, wanting to go back to meet the maids. Unexpectedly, I quickly put a medicine pouch in my mouth, pounced on her from behind, pinned her against a tree, and started to undo her clothes.

"Little brother... you!"

"I'm sorry, sister, I just couldn't control myself."

I untied her clothes with practiced ease, but her hands pressed hard against her waist, preventing me from continuing to undress her.

Following yesterday's invitation to make love on the tower, I again demanded we meet in the woods. Yueying, seemingly feeling humiliated and enraged, resisted my kisses, adopting an older sisterly demeanor and demanding I leave. However, this tactic failed this time. I completely ignored her protests, shoving her fragrant body against the tree trunk as if raping her, my knees pressing into her long skirt. While she focused on her waist, my hands swiftly unbuttoned her blouse, and with a gentle pull, her snow-white breasts, encased in a lace bra, proudly stood before me.

“Little brother…you’ve gone too far…I said no, there are people outside…”

“Sister, that’s not what you really think. There were just as many people on the tower yesterday, weren’t you excited too? Actually, you just like these exciting things, right? Me too, heh, let your little brother see if your sister’s hard?”

“What do you take me for? Let go…mmm.”

Seeing that Yueying dared not make any big movements, afraid of disturbing the maids in the distance, I boldly caressed her fragrant shoulders down to her high breasts, while kissing her fragrant lips. Through the kiss, I bit open the aphrodisiac sac in her mouth and unknowingly put it into Yueying’s mouth.

At first, Yueying tried to resist with weak strength, but as the drug quickly spread, she could only helplessly moan under my caresses; her sensitive nipples also became erect.

Having confirmed the effects of the drug, my hands, like kneading snow-white dough, repeatedly applied pressure to her body, my fingertips gently flicking and teasing the tips. Her nipples, like ripe plum blossoms, stood adorably and alluringly beneath her lace bra.

I took Yueying's slender hand, lifting it above her head, and using yesterday's experience, unhooked her bra. Instantly, the cups fell off, her breasts sprang forth, revealing an endless expanse of snow-white spring. Her slender waist, so small it could be encircled by a hand, rose slowly from her breasts, the two mounds of snow-white flesh, their tips a delicate pink, like tender cherry blossoms, tinged with the rosy hue of spring.

The drug was carefully prepared by me; although it quickly aroused desire, it was difficult to detect, especially for the sensitive Yueying. She wouldn't associate it with anything else, only listening to my sweet words and assurances that I would make her leave once I had my touch. Any resistance would only alert others.

Seemingly giving up resistance, Yueying slumped against the tree trunk, letting me remove our clothes and expose her completely. Her golden hair cascaded down her back, perfectly showcasing her flawless white shoulders and profile, highlighting the snow-white of her delicate skin and the subtle pink hue hidden beneath.

Since the man was in love and the woman was willing, everything became much easier. Yueying covered her tender lips with her hand to prevent any sound from escaping her throat; beneath her lay a jumble of scattered, luxurious clothes, as well as a half-undone lace bra and panties, which, against the backdrop of the tree trunks and green leaves behind, created a unique and licentious beauty.

"Sister, do you know what I like most about you? In my heart, you are pure and innocent, like a holy goddess. So I love watching you with passion, moaning softly. It gives me a great sense of accomplishment." "

Don't... don't say that about me. I'm not a goddess, nor am I qualified to be a saint. I'm just a woman with flesh and blood, with real desires and thoughts."

Her face flushed, and Yueying's dreamy eyes were filled with alluring desire, yet they shone as brightly as the stars in the sky. In her passionate breaths, she guided my hand to her fair and delicate chest, letting me knead her beautiful breasts. Yueying's breasts were white and tender, like the most ripe and juicy peaches. In just a moment, her pink nipples hardened.

"Come, little brother, use your hands to feel my body temperature, my heartbeat. At this moment, my heart beats only for you. It's because of your touch that it beats so fast... Saintesses and goddesses don't have affairs, nor do they love others. I... am just an ordinary woman."

More beautiful than any sweet talk, Yueying's sincere whispers made my heart flutter instantly, so happy I felt like I was flying to heaven. The only way to repay her was to keep kissing her rosy, fragrant lips, blocking her smooth, tender tongue, while my other hand eagerly caressed her fair, delicate thighs. Her

heightened sensitivity, combined with the aphrodisiac, soon made Yueying tremble all over from my teasing. I reignited her primal desire; I pressed her against the tree trunk, her snow-white, rounded, slender legs parted, revealing a patch of golden pubic hair, glistening with wet nectar. Her petals, barely visible, opened and closed, radiating endless allure, as if beckoning me to come quickly.

Looking into her lustful, clear eyes, I knew her desire had reached its peak. Logically, it should have been time to get down to business, but I asked another question.

"Sister, after all this is over, after Ryan steps down, come back to Alibuda, and we'll live like before, okay?"

This proposal was my ultimate goal. Yueying had never agreed before, but just like how women often use the aftermath of sex to entice men into making promises, I tried to take advantage of Yueying's brief moment of distraction to achieve this goal. Unfortunately, this effort failed.

“No, little brother. This is our promise, remember? I do like you, and I increasingly hope to be with you. I'm even willing to be your mistress. But I am also Ryan's wife. I swore an oath before the gods, and we have a marriage vow. I cannot break my promise.”

“Promises are meant to be broken. Why are you so concerned, sister?”

“Is that so? Is this the meaning of a promise to you?”

Yueying said softly, her smile tinged with regret, but more so with sorrow. In that instant, I felt as if thick dark clouds had obscured the moonlight.

“But everyone has different thoughts and beliefs. There's no way to force it… At least, we're together now, isn't that enough?”

I couldn't refute Yueying. It wasn't easy for her, who was always conservative and had a strong sense of morality, to push her luck and break her promise. I could only try to find another way later.

More words would only ruin the atmosphere. Yueying cooperated with my movements, obediently parting her thighs and offering her fair, round buttocks to me. Of course, I didn't hold back. Holding her buttocks, I parted her labia and thrust forward forcefully, penetrating her completely.

"Ah..."

We were already quite skilled. Yueying let out a short cry and quickly accommodated my penis, beginning to move back and forth, welcoming my thrusts again and again. With

her naturally alluring and sensitive body, this bewitching body, already captivated by lust, wrapped her snowy arms around the tree trunk behind her, twisting and turning beneath me in various sexy and charming positions. The warm and strong walls of her vagina spurred me to thrust harder and harder, gripping those two pink buttocks tightly, turning kinetic energy into impact.

There were rhythmic "sizzling" sounds of collision. Yueying swayed her slender waist, her full breasts shaking wildly. She was not only drenched in fragrant sweat but also frequently let out seductive moans.

"Oh...oh...sister, it feels so good...ah...ah..."

I caressed Yueying's two full, soft breasts, noticing that her peach-like breasts were becoming increasingly firm. I quickly leaned in and gently sucked on them with my lips.

Her delicate nipples were stimulated and stood erect like beans. The continuous teasing made Yueying moan incessantly, letting out wanton and seductive cries. Her whole body trembled, and her juices flowed continuously. Her beautiful pink face was flushed with burgeoning passion, and her slightly open eyes revealed the unparalleled pleasure she was experiencing.

The warm, moist flesh walls, like a living foreign object, contracted and released irregularly, tightly sucking on my entire penis, making my whole body tremble. I had to exert even more force to boldly and decisively penetrate her.

Sweat beaded on her skin as Yueying writhed desperately, her cherry lips parting and panting. Her golden hair flew wildly with her movements, and her beautiful moans and the wet, squelching sounds of my penis thrusting in and out only fueled my excitement.

A storm of thrusts sent Yueying to ecstasy, her two fair legs limply hooking around my waist as she gasped for breath. I suppressed my urge to release, feeling that a direct approach wasn't enough, so I squeezed Yueying's breasts and said in a rough voice, "Sister, turn around and lift your buttocks!"

Yueying was conservative by nature, but once she agreed to be intimate with me, she was very cooperative. Hearing my crude request, wanting to use that shameful doggy-style position again, her face flushed red, but she obediently turned around, bent over, and hugged the tree, presenting her large, fair, pink buttocks to me without reservation.

White, smooth, round, tender, and soft—her buttocks were indescribably beautiful. Of all the beauties I'd ever seen, only Ah Xue's tender buttocks could compare. I grabbed them, parted her jade-like buttocks, and slapped them hard twice. Then, touching her tight, wet flower valley, I thrust my penis straight into that alluring honey cave. My hands grasped her pair of white jade peaches, and I pumped in and out fiercely!

“Sister…you’re getting more and more lewd. If Ryan saw you being fucked so happily…would he give me a certificate of appreciation?”

“Ah…don’t say that…ah…it’s so deep…it’s…it’s all the way…oh…at a time like this…don’t mention Ryan…don’t mention my husband…”

As passion surged, Yueying’s lower body flowed more and more, her moans grew louder and louder, and her body was covered in fragrant sweat. Although it was quite slippery to hold, it only made my sense of conquest rise even higher. My penis thrust powerfully into Yueying’s weak and naked body, fucking her from behind until she was in a wanton state, while my hands were kneading her breasts with pleasure.

The tree trunk swayed, and the dense branches and leaves made a “rustling” sound. I don’t know if it disturbed the crowd in the distance, but in this situation, our emotions became more and more excited.

“Sister, don’t you like hearing these words…? But you seem even more excited than before… Your breasts are softer, and you’re leaking more fluid… Heh, if this makes you happy, next time let Ryan watch from the side, and see if you, this adulterous slut, will become even more wanton?”

Accompanying my words, my release this time was much more vigorous than before. As my penis went deeper and deeper, I felt my lust burning intensely and uncontrollably. The force of my kneading was strong and fierce, causing Yueying to cry out repeatedly. Although she wanted to protest, the climax was like a tidal wave, overwhelming her reason. She could only desperately twist her waist, thrusting her big white buttocks out, arching her body, seeking even greater pleasure beneath me.

“Little brother… ah… I… sister… can’t take it… anymore… my waist is so… so sore… ah… ah… ah… I can’t take it anymore…”

The trees swayed, making a rustling sound. Yueying swayed back and forth, causing her pair of snow-white, plump 32C breasts to swing back and forth, making me dizzy with desire. I gripped them tightly with both hands, as if picking two ripe peaches, kneading and caressing them with abandon.

"Ah... beautiful... so beautiful... mmm... good... ah... why... can a slut feel so good... mmm... again... ah... again... ah... again... no... don't stop... I... ah... I want... I'm going crazy... mmm..."

Floating and sinking in wave after wave of climax, Yueying swayed her long golden hair, her C-cup breasts shaking, her snowy buttocks swaying, her moans even tinged with a sob of joy.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly the walls of Yueying's vagina convulsed violently, and my semen gushed out in waves. The phallus that had been ravaging Yueying's body finally trembled, injecting its hot life essence into her body.

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