Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 2 Chapter 5

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Chapter Five: The hypocrite

and Zhizhi made a pact, but how to fulfill it was the real question. Although I lacked real power, in terms of military rank, I was still one of the top 10,000 cavalry commanders in the country. If it were a few months earlier, I could easily exonerate Zhizhi with a single order. However, now I was plagued by bad luck (w//r\\s/h\\\\u), and I was just one step away from disgrace. Without a large army by my side, my orders as a 10,000 cavalry commander would probably be meaningless.

I was indeed confident that Zhizhi would win the competition. Basically, to win the prize in this kind of competition, besides the craftsman's skill, the materials at least determined half of the outcome. Armor made with third-rate materials to withstand a first-class divine weapon was simply a pipe dream. Therefore, every craftsman had to do their utmost to collect all kinds of materials before participating in the competition.

In this regard, I can guarantee that if we take the remains of the demonic dragon stored in the port's storage facility, as materials, as long as the craftsmanship isn't too bad, any piece of armor or weapon we make will be top-tier. Combined with Zhizhi's skillful hands, this would be enough to guarantee our success. However, there's a problem. Effectively crafting armor or weapons from powerful mythical beasts like dragons isn't something an ordinary craftsman can do. Otherwise, couldn't I just find any tailor or blacksmith at the port? To do this kind of work, besides exceptional craftsmanship, one needs a certain level of magical cultivation to chant incantations during forging to achieve full success.

Zhizhi's craftsmanship is entirely self-taught, but she knows absolutely nothing about magic. Magic and spiritual power, unlike internal energy, cannot be transferred or transmitted. For her to acquire a considerable level of magical cultivation within a short month is virtually impossible. However, I've already thought of a solution, so the current problem is to get the money to redeem Zhizhi.

The ransom was sixty gold coins. Including my payment, Zhizhi had saved up almost all of it, but due to her mother's funeral, some money had been spent, and I didn't have enough. So I went to the port's baggage claim office, retrieved some jewels and ornaments, and pawned them to raise the money.

With about sixty-two gold coins on me, I went back to find Zhizhi, intending to ask her master for her ransom. However, when I returned to her lodgings, the house was in disarray, and she was gone. After questioning several neighbors, I learned that it was tax day, and Zhizhi had somehow gotten into a conflict with them and been arrested.

I was terrified. Zhizhi, without her crude attire, was a beautiful young woman. To be captured by these rough men like this—the consequences were unimaginable. My rule is that no other man can touch my woman. If she were to be cuckolded, it would be disastrous.

Having ascertained the direction, I learned it was on Mount Kowloon, at a nightclub called "Linglong Yuan." The person who held Zhizhi's slave contract was Nalivia's naval vice-admiral, who frequented that place for drinking and revelry. Without hesitation, I headed straight there.

On the way, I already knew I would inevitably encounter a fight, so I could only hope to infiltrate, rescue her, and escape successfully. The first half of the plan succeeded, but after ambushing and defeating the guards and rescuing the disheveled and nearly violated Zhizhi, I finally alerted the nightclub's guards. Seven or eight thugs armed with knives and swords rushed out, blocking my path.

Zhizhi was defenseless, and I could only restrain her; a direct confrontation with these thugs would surely be fatal. Fortunately, I was prepared.

In a battle between a mage and a warrior, the first priority is to gain time for incantation. I wasn't confident I could finish the incantation before their seven or eight weapons came crashing down, so I yanked back, tearing open Zhizhi's robe, exposing her snow-white breasts. The onlookers were stunned, and I seized the opportunity to chant my spell.

"Ancient spirits of lust, I, in the name of John Farrell, make a covenant, come forth, lustful worms!"

Time was too short; the simple incantation only summoned weak lustful worms, but that should be enough. When nearly twenty pinkish caterpillar-like worms fell onto the thugs, who were defenseless against this sudden attack, they immediately dropped their weapons, collapsed to the ground emitting lewd moans, and frantically scratched and groped their private parts. Those with weaker willpower began making obscene gestures.

"You… I didn't expect you to be so powerful?"

Seeing my abilities, Zhizhi was startled, and no wonder I had looked at her expectantly earlier.

"There are too many things you can't imagine. Let's run for our lives first."

I grabbed Zhizhi and ran. We hadn't gone far when someone blocked our way again. This time, they surrounded us completely. Not only were there more of them than before, but there were also level three and four professional mages. Judging from their strength, they were definitely not just nightclub security guards, but Nalivia's security force. To fight them, I would at least need to summon a lewd beast to defend myself, but judging from the situation, I probably wouldn't even have time to summon a lewd insect. Things were really troublesome.

Summoning lewd creatures of higher rank than lewd insects requires offerings. My eyes couldn't help but glance at a scantily clad maid not far away. If I could grab her and have twenty seconds to chant a spell, then... how was that even possible? The maid was outside the encirclement. To grab her, I would have to break through. And in twenty seconds, let alone those mages with their hands forming seals and itching to attack, I would be finished off with just a few weapons.

With only the barely clothed Zhizhi beside me, I couldn't bear to use her as a sacrifice. Theoretically, the erotic beasts are summoned to absorb the stamina of their sacrifices, and if used improperly, they could endanger the sacrifice's life. One must be prepared for this when using them.

So, what should I do? The encirclement gradually tightened, and the hands of the two red-robed mages on the left glowed red. Were they magic bows and arrows? Or fireballs? Either way, they would turn someone into a charred corpse!

If I revealed my identity, would these guys stop? I had no idea!

"Good heavens, you choose the path to hell, daring to come in alone. Do you think you can just leave like this?"

Just as I was hesitating, a loud shout rang out, and the crowd surrounding us immediately parted to let a skinny man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face walk in. Everyone bowed slightly when they saw him, and Zhizhi's hand, which was holding mine, trembled in shock. Clearly, this guy was the naval vice admiral, the one who held Zhizhi's slave contract.

However, at this moment, I was completely different from my previous timidity. I shook off Zhizhi's tightly gripping hand, strode forward, and went straight to meet him. Under everyone's gaze, the two of us faced each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Hahahaha~~ If you don't drink three cups with me properly, I absolutely won't let you leave."

The previous hostility vanished without a trace. We first shook hands, and then embraced each other affectionately.

"You little rascal, didn't you say you were just a junior officer here? How come you're doing so well, a vice admiral of the navy!"

"Even if I'm doing well, I can't compare to you! A dignified commander of ten thousand cavalry of the empire, kid, what dirty methods did you use to rape and kidnap to get that position?"

A fight that was about to break out was thus resolved. I never expected that my old friend would be doing so well here. What's more, coincidentally, Zhizhi's slave contract was in his hands.

"So it was you who was interested! You should have said so earlier! We're friends, what's wrong with giving you a little slave? But..."

"Awu, this woman is mine. Don't forget my habits, do you?"

Awu, Babi, and I used to hang out in brothels together. I know this guy's lust is no less than mine. Out of friendship... well, maybe because of my badge as the commander of ten thousand cavalry, he gave me the slave for free. But seeing such a beautiful elven woman, it wasn't just his index finger that was twitching, it was his ten fingers that were twitching. How could he not want to touch her? Zhizhi was so frightened that she backed away, but was stopped by the guards behind her.

Therefore, I coldly warned Ah Wu, who was well aware of my intense possessiveness. Once something was declared my property, anyone who tried to touch it would face my revenge. As the saying goes, "A gentleman takes revenge even after three years; a petty person takes revenge from morning till night." Ah Wu, who had been through thick and thin with me, knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Forget it, it's just a question, why take it so seriously?"

Ah Wu rubbed his hands together and ordered his men to bring me the slave contracts of Zhizhi and her daughter.

When I tore the slave contracts to shreds in front of Zhizhi, amidst Ah Wu's cries of regret, the smiles that appeared on Zhizhi's and my faces were devoid of any joy. This thin piece of paper, which had controlled her life since birth, was finally destroyed, but it didn't mean liberation; it was just the beginning of another prison. And this time, the term of her servitude was a long lifetime…

If I had known Zhizhi longer and understood her personality better, I would have believed her promise. However, at this time, we had only known each other for a short time, and I didn't dare to trust her so frankly. For the sake of the future, I used the way that hurt her the most, something I often regretted later…

“Awu, your name is so hard to pronounce! I couldn't find you because I forgot your name.”

“No way! You little brat, you forgot my strong and unyielding name? That's so disloyal!”

When old friends reunite, especially when two drinking buddies reunite, there's no elegant way to celebrate. Since Zhizhi was exhausted and I had business with her tomorrow, I asked Awu to send someone to escort her to a nearby inn for a while.

"You and Babi are really no fun. You haven't come to see me in so long. You're so disloyal!"

Awu sighed. "Back then, we, the Yellow Three Stars, were sworn brothers, vowing to live and die together. Every time we went to a brothel, it was a glorious victory. I never thought that after only a few short years apart, Babi would be gone. Alas, my old friend! How exactly did Babi die?"

How did he die? I can't exactly tell you that I killed him with one sword! I vaguely brushed it off and chatted with Awu. I learned that after the guy spent money to get transferred to Nalivia as a junior officer, he accepted bribes and cultivated good relationships with local gangsters and wealthy merchants. In addition, he was extremely good at flattering, spreading rumors, and causing trouble. Within a few years, he rose rapidly in the officialdom and became a high-ranking official, the vice admiral of the navy.

"That's what they say, but actually, being a naval vice admiral isn't all that great. There's no war in Nalivia, so we soldiers don't have a chance to get promoted. This port city has both land and naval forces, so there's no place for me, as naval vice admiral, to show off... There's certainly a lot of money to be made! But it ca

n't compare to the swagger you get as a commander of ten thousand cavalry in the capital." Nalivia is one of the most prosperous cities on the continent. Putting aside everything else, just the vast area of Kowloon Mountain, a veritable den of iniquity, has countless opportunities for officials to make a living—a highly coveted position for officials from other regions. The "Linglong Yuan" nightclub we're in now is owned by Ah Wu, who was a major shareholder. When it was first established, he didn't have to pay a single penny; his only responsibility was security.

"Ah Wu, there's something I'm curious about. That large group of people following you just now, were they all bodyguards you selected from the army?"

"Yes! Just a random bunch, I carefully chose them, each one a top-notch fighter, I..."

"You, a naval vice admiral, going to a nightclub to play with women, why do you need so many bodyguards?"

"Well... I have many enemies, of course I need to take extra precautions."

Sure enough, seeing his embarrassed expression, I knew something was wrong. To climb so high in just a few years, I wouldn't believe he hadn't offended anyone. Before I could ask further, he had already changed the subject.

“By the way, John, do you know what? Babi’s father is a real inhuman beast!”

Ah Wu seemed quite angry, slamming his fist on the table. “Doesn’t Babi have a sister? About a few months ago, that old bastard pretended to be drunk and actually slept with his own daughter!”

“Really? How despicable!”

The last time I saw Babi’s father was when I was in charge of delivering his pension. At the time, I only remembered him as a drunken old man with alcohol poisoning. I never expected him to commit such a shameless and despicable act.

"That's not all. What's even worse is that after he sobered up, he did it for over ten more nights in a row. Tell me, isn't he a beast in human clothing?"

"He's worse than a beast! He didn't even spare his own daughter! It's outrageous!"

"Exactly! That's why Babi's sister sent me a letter the other day, saying she wanted to come and stay with me. I agreed without hesitation. Anyway

, I have plenty of empty rooms here!" "Of course! Babi is our good brother! If there's a chance in the future, you have to introduce him to me."

"This...of course...um...humph!"

Awu groaned twice and ejaculated into the woman's vagina.

This was his wicked idea. To celebrate our reunion, we two talked on horseback. In short, we talked while having sex with women. To prevent being cheated on, the girls sent by "Linglong Yuan" were all blindfolded, had earplugs, and their hands were tied behind their backs. Awu and I directly drew our guns and mounted our horses. In the end, this guy couldn't hold back and ejaculated first.

"I'm not willing to lose to you like this. That was just an appetizer; now for the main course."

Ah Wu picked up the bell on the table and shook it twice. Immediately, two incredibly sexy beauties, blindfolded and with earplugs plugged in, were pushed in. Judging from their flushed cheeks and constantly wriggling legs, they had definitely been given aphrodisiacs.

"My friend, you're lucky. You choose first!"

Both prostitutes were quite good, though not as good as Zhi Zhi, but still very attractive. I glanced at them and was more interested in the long-haired beauty on the left. She was dressed very scantily, with a sheer green-trimmed mandarin duck-patterned bodice at the chest, her pink areolas even more prominent under the thin gauze. She wore only a sexy green embroidered panty, her two long, plump, white, and rounded legs swaying back and forth, making one's heart flutter.

"I've decided, I want the big white legs on the left."

"Oh, then the little white butt on the right is mine."

Without saying much, Ah Wu and I each pulled over the beautiful flesh we liked and immediately got on top of each other. I pinned the beautiful woman beneath me, gripping her full, white buttocks, and thrusting my penis into her petals, pumping relentlessly.

"Hey! John, I need your help with something!"

Ah Wu, having started working on the girl's anus, rapidly pumped in and out, quickly bringing the woman to moan repeatedly.

"I don't get along with that naval admiral above me. This old man's been using the excuse of fighting corruption, all stern and impartial, constantly looking for loopholes in my schemes. But everyone knows he's even more corrupt than I am. You always have so many ideas, do you have any way to help me deal with him?"

Stroking her slender, snow-white legs and her beautifully curved, round, and high buttocks, I thrust vigorously, listening intently to Ah Wu's question.

"What are you going to do? I'm not going to kill or set fires."

"That's not what I meant. Didn't you used to have a lot of weird aphrodisiacs? Get some out of there. I just need to make that old guy have a scandal and get him removed from office."

"That's fine, but in return, you have to do me a favor."

Stimulated by the aphrodisiac and vigorous thrusting, the long-legged beauty beneath me swayed, straightened, and contracted her slender waist, finally lying on her back, allowing me to lift her round buttocks while kneading her ample breasts as I continued thrusting.

"My girl wants to participate in your technician competition. She needs a noble recommendation. You're the local bigwig, so I need you to be her recommender and help her win."

Full, plump breasts and jade-like legs pressed against me, the beautiful woman with long, white legs swaying her slender waist up and down, her high, firm breasts shaking violently, dripping with fragrant sweat. Her youthful body swayed continuously with the rhythm of our intercourse.

"Being a recommender is no problem, as for winning... that's not easy. No women ever participate in that kind of thing, let alone your girl... Ah! So good!"

"Don't try to fool me. In such a big competition, there's bound to be some underhanded dealings. Just do your best."

A charming, plump, white leg wrapped around my waist and hips, her slender waist and pink buttocks twisting and thrusting upwards, her vulva clenching tightly around my penis. With my vigorous thrusting, her climax was gradually approaching.

"Ah...okay...I'll do my best then...hey! This bitch's asshole is so tight."

The blue-clad prostitute beneath Ah Wu, her buttocks bulging like white peaches, relentlessly swallowed his penis. Meanwhile, on my side, the beautiful woman with long, white legs had her vulva tightly gripping my penis; her round, alluring buttocks and the walls of her vagina tightly enveloping my burning rod brought me to the brink of ecstasy.

Finally, at the moment of agreement, as if demonstrating friendship, we ejaculated simultaneously, then gave each other a thumbs-up and revealed the same lewd smile.

"Kid! You're fucking too handsome, is there any man in the world as strong as you?"

After intercourse, we continued to enjoy the beauty's oral sex, while boasting as usual. At this moment, Ah Wu, sitting opposite me, lazily said, "John! How was the taste of Babi's sister?"

"What? Didn't you say you'd introduce me to her later?"

"Why introduce her? You've already done it, what self-introduction could be more intimate than this?"

"Wait, you... what did you say?"

Seeing my surprised expression, Ah Wu seemed startled as well, pulling up the blue-clad prostitute who was sucking his penis between his legs, and asked in surprise, "You've never seen her before in the capital? The one with the long white legs is the eldest sister, Lily, and the one with the small white butt is the second sister, Lily. I thought you already knew."

"You... you bastard, didn't you say they sent a letter just two days ago?"

"They sent a regular letter and rode a fast horse here, so the letter and the people arrived at the same time. I was helpless! Who told the Imperial Post Office to be so inefficient?"

"They were raped by their fathers and came to you for help, and you...you actually pushed them into a pit of fire! You...you..."

"Uh! Is this strange?"

Ah Wu spread his hands, helplessly saying, "I do the same thing to every woman who comes to me! If I weren't running a brothel, where would I get so many empty rooms to accommodate people anytime?"

Looking at his innocent expression, something, something very important, finally came to my mind: Ah Wu's name, a very imposing name, a name that could be considered a pillar of the nation... His name is "Wu-Tian-Liang" (巫-添-梁). Well, what kind of "friend" can you expect someone like me to have? To be honest, I was a little worried about Ah Wu's request, and I didn't want to get involved in too much political infighting. But when he mentioned that his superior, the naval admiral, was the chief judge of this technician competition, and that to operate the competition, his interference had to be eliminated first, I had no choice but to reluctantly help him prepare the medicine. However, I still made him swear that it was just a sex scandal and that he would not harm anyone, so as not to implicate me.

"You're really something, so long-winded. Don't you even trust your best friends?"

"It's not that I don't trust my best friends, it's that I don't trust you. Babi's two older sisters trusted you too much, that's why they're working themselves to the bone in the brothel..."

"Come on, let's talk about it like that. Weren't you happy last night when you were with them?"

Ah Wu said, "Alright, alright, I swear, if I use your medicine to harm anyone, may I never be able to hold any official position, and may I be wanted like a dog, okay?"

This oath was acceptable, and considering I'd heard that the naval commander wasn't a good person either, I started preparing the medicine. The most effective aphrodisiac, of course, was Phoenix Brain Incense, highly recommended by the Blood Nightmare Archmage and hailed as the number one aphrodisiac in the world. However, this stuff was too strong; I had to find a way to dilute it. Fortunately, I had some raw materials on hand. Although they might be less effective after being soaked in water, I'd make do with it!

Ah Wu seemed delighted, taking the bottle of Phoenix Brain Incense and running off happily. Judging by his greedy expression, he probably intended to test the aphrodisiac on himself a couple of times to confirm its potency before using it to harm others. Sure enough, that very night, news spread that Ah Wu had become a notorious philanderer at "Linglong Yuan," summoning over thirty prostitutes for a lavish party, and nearly dying from exhaustion.

This was exactly what I expected, so when two of his white magicians awkwardly knocked on my door, I impatiently handed them a bottle of prepared antidote. Since Phoenix Brain Incense, the world's most potent aphrodisiac, was incurable, what I gave them was a "Dragon Essence Tiger Fierce Pill," copied from a book of aphrodisiac magic, guaranteed to restore energy immediately after ejaculation, likely sustaining him until the poison dissipated.

Of course, there were some painful consequences afterward. When I met Ah Wu, he had lost a lot of weight and couldn't straighten his back. He could only lie on the soft couch, speaking to me weakly like a dead dog.

Despite the embarrassment, he didn't show any awkwardness. Shame was something Ah Wu had nothing to do with. If he cared about such things, he wouldn't have risen to such a position. In fact, he didn't learn a single lesson. Upon seeing me, he hurriedly asked me to prepare another hundred or so Dragon Essence and Tiger Fierce Pills for him. Beside him, there were even two naked, black-haired beauties lying.

Afterward, Ah Wu discussed with me that he had taken a fancy to a beautiful and charming young widow, but he had no good way to make her his own.

"This young widow is called Bai Shuqing. Here's a portrait. Look, isn't she beautiful!"

I took the portrait from Ah Wu's hand. She was indeed a beauty, with pointed ears and a fluffy tail. She was a half-beast of the fox clan. Among all the races, the fox clan is renowned for producing handsome men and beautiful women. This young widow is so beautiful that Ah Wu, who has always favored glamorous mature women, certainly wouldn't let her go. I wonder what his difficulties are?

"How can a dignified vice admiral of the navy be unable to handle a commoner widow? What? Is there some powerful figure backing her that you can't afford to offend?"

"No, it's just that this young widow is chaste and runs a charity, taking in orphans and the elderly. She's quite famous in Nalivia. If I mess with her, I'm afraid it will cause public resentment!"

So that's how it is. No wonder this guy came to me for help. After a moment's thought, I had a plan. I whispered, "A charity or something like that must have a complicated population. Just fabricate a charge against her, saying she's harboring a fugitive or that she's involved in human trafficking. Then send someone to arrest her and interrogate her. That way, you can do whatever you want, right?"

"Brilliant! Brilliant! You truly are my good friend, the beast in human clothing, John Farrell!"

"Who's the beast in human clothing? Huh? Who are you messing with now? Ah! You lecherous beast, messing with Babi's sister again? Don't you feel guilty?"

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

"Here's what we'll do! I have two aphrodisiacs on me. Let them take them. If we don't have sex with them, they'll die. To save my friend's sister's life, we two will have to step forward with tears in our eyes. That way, our consciences will be at peace. Last time I had my way with the big white-legged Lily, this time let me fuck Lily's little white ass... Hmm! Ah Wu, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Now I finally understand why you are the Imperial Commander of Ten Thousand Cavalry, while I can only be a minor local naval vice admiral!"

Because we had no place to stay in Nalivia, Zhizhi and I are currently living in a villa under Awu's name. In preparation for the upcoming "Tomorrow's Master Craftsman is You" competition, she borrowed a large number of books and studied them carefully.

The matter of borrowing these books caused quite a stir. Given Zhizhi's status, it was impossible for her to borrow books from the technical academy's library, so naturally, the task fell to Awu. When the library refused to lend them out, citing "important books are prohibited from being borrowed," this guy immediately led five hundred soldiers to storm the library, using the pretext that "a traitor was using the library to exchange secrets," and confiscated three thousand precious books in one go, moving them all back to the villa for Zhizhi's reference. For several days, Zhizhi buried herself in the mountain of books, flipping through them one after another with utmost concentration.

Zhizhi's elven blood came from her father's side, that's true, but her father was merely a slave. When her mother was demoted to slavery, she encountered a master who enjoyed watching mixed-gender shows, who would often have his female slaves and other slaves in the mansion perform sexual acts. Elves, orcs, and even the stallions in the stables had all had affairs with Zhizhi's mother. Therefore, for Zhizhi, being asked who her father was was a rather humiliating question.

However, perhaps at this moment she would be grateful to her father for giving her elven blood. Compared to pure-blooded humans, elves have superior memory and learning abilities. The reason they were surpassed by humans is mainly due to humanity's boundless creativity, the biggest reason why humans can compete with various races on the continent. Inheriting the strengths of both parents, Zhizhi was like a sponge thrown into a bucket of water, absorbing knowledge at an astonishing speed.

At my request, Awu specially invited several lecturers from the Technician Academy to tutor Zhizhi. I had her do her makeup and put on a veil beforehand, pretending to be a noble lady from the capital, which made those old fogies make an exception and teach her. After a few days, the lecturers were amazed, their previously arrogant attitude completely changing. They vied to take this once-in-five-hundred-years prodigy as their disciple. However, every lecturer also had the same lament: starting to learn magic now is too late; the achievements will be limited, and it's a waste of a good talent.

I had already thought about this before. In this martial age, it's an undeniable fact that craftsmen primarily focused on forging divine weapons. But what exactly constitutes a divine weapon? Take a fine sword, for example. The primary requirement is unparalleled sharpness, capable of cutting through iron like mud. However, excellent materials and skillful craftsmanship alone have limited effectiveness, and where in the world could one find so much rare and precious metal?

The application of incantations to sharpen the blade during forging was the origin of a revolution in sword-making. This technique was developed by the dwarven master craftsman, Ron Mozart, born in Solancia and known as the "Father of Divine Weapons." Adding various gemstones to the sword, overcoming the technical barrier of "magic and metal repelling each other," allowed for the successful forging of magical swords—all thanks to him. After him, top-tier divine weapons acquired previously unimaginable functions: residing within the wielder's body, self-repairing, and concealing powerful magical incantations…

But this also raises another question: if the craftsman himself didn't possess magic, how could he create these incredible, powerful functions? This is why early divine weapons were either crafted by sages or by a group of skilled artisans and mages recruited by a royal family. In modern times, becoming a skilled artisan requires knowledge of magic. However, magic itself is a very troublesome thing, in some ways even more complicated than martial arts or internal energy cultivation. Internal energy can be obtained through elixirs or by having a martial arts master transfer it to you, but I've never heard of a novice gaining immense magical power overnight by consuming rare herbs or receiving a transfer of power from a great mage.

Well, perhaps it happens, but that usually involves destroying one's own or another's primordial spirit, using soul fusion to transfer magical power—not only complex but also extremely costly. As things stand, I neither want to nor am capable of casting such a spell. But this can't continue; otherwise, during the competition, Zhizhi will only be able to pass the written test and then watch others struggle on the field. Even weaving robes requires magic, let alone forging divine weapons. For this, I pondered for a long time, and still only had one thousand and one plans—an extremely dangerous one I wouldn't use unless absolutely necessary: the final chapter of the erotic magic book, Hellish God of Lust.

"Husband…I have something I'd like to ask you."

After a night of lovemaking, Zhizhi asked me softly.

Before this, she had once again used her almost "divine hands" to make me ejaculate several times. Frankly, of all the women I've met in my life, Zhizhi, though beautiful, didn't necessarily surpass Xingmei or Xielian in bed. However, her soft, delicate hands, gently enveloping my penis, performing those enchanting oral sex techniques, were truly unparalleled, making it impossible for a man not to surrender.

After their lovemaking, she wore her flowing orange hair loose, looking like a docile little lamb. Her skin was snow-white, smooth and delicate, her slender, rounded legs perfectly proportioned; her round, firm buttocks were white and tender. The more I looked at her, the more I felt I had gotten the better deal in this transaction.

Based on some plans, I deliberately kept my identity and name from Zhizhi. But somehow, for Zhizhi, who had been a slave since birth, even though it was just pretense, I still hoped to show some gentleness and let her choose a title other than "master." After much thought, Zhizhi used the title "husband," which surprised me.

"I...can I really do it? I never knew before that being an excellent craftsman was so difficult?"

Perhaps it was because of the extensive learning she had undergone. The more knowledge she accumulated, the more aware she became of her shortcomings. The heavy psychological pressure, when she no longer had to put on a brave face in front of others, made this strong-willed girl reveal her weariness to me. However, this noble sentiment was naturally beyond my comprehension as a literary scoundrel far removed from books.

"I've been really focused on it, but every teacher says that starting magic at my age is too late, that my achievements will be limited, and that I'll never be able to participate in next month's competition. I..."

"Screw them all! Why are you so bothered by what they say? Zhizhi, your man is me, not those old men!"

I said, holding Zhizhi's snowy shoulders. "What you've been learning these past few days, you didn't know before, did you? But you've still created many amazing works, haven't you? You should have more confidence in yourself! Zhizhi, you're a genius that only comes along once every five hundred years. One day of your learning is worth more than a year of those old men's learning. There are still more than twenty days until the competition; you'll definitely win."

"But I don't know magic, and..."

"So what if you don't know magic? Zhizhi, just focus on what you need to learn. The rest, just trust me."

I patted my chest and said, "Trust my unparalleled lust! To make you, this beautiful elf, my slave, I'll risk everything to fulfill our contract and ensure your victory in the competition."

This was indeed true. While urging Zhizhi to diligently study, I considered all possible methods. If I had ten thousand cavalry at my disposal, I might have considered eliminating all the participants before the competition or directly threatening the referees.

With my encouragement, Zhizhi seemed reassured, a smile appearing on her face, though a lingering worry remained. At this point, I knew I needed to offer some concrete guarantees and discuss the procedures I planned to undertake.

"Under normal circumstances, magic can never be mastered overnight. Even if it could be accelerated, it would come at a considerable cost,"

I said. "I've already found a way to accelerate your magic power. If it's truly unavoidable, we can then consider whether it's absolutely necessary!"

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