The World of Death Messenger

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He'd barely stepped outside when he saw a ghost; Niu Dali hadn't expected such bad luck. A half-flesh, half-skeletal monster lunged at him. In the nick of time, a girl in black rushed in, shielding him from a fatal blow.

"Isn't this just like a scene from Bleach? Why is it here?" Niu Dali was a little surprised, but not overly so. He'd been mentally prepared for this kind of transmigration.

The girl in black was severely injured. Although she'd temporarily repelled the monster, she was too weak to fight anymore. "Do you want to become a Shinigami? Only by mastering the power of a Shinigami can you deal with monsters like Hollows," Rukia said to Niu Dali.

How could Niu Dali refuse? Being stabbed by a Zanpakuto was nothing; who wouldn't want superpowers? But

no sooner had Niu Dali agreed than Rukia wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. Her delicate tongue greedily explored his mouth.

Niu Dali immediately reacted, his hard member pressing against Rukia's lower abdomen, transmitting boundless heat through their clothes.

Rukia reached her small hand into Niu Dali's pants and grabbed his magnificent member, saying passionately, "Wow, that's amazing, I almost couldn't hold on."

"You have to do this to gain the power of a Shinigami?" Niu Dali asked in confusion, this was different from the original story.

"Of course, spiritual power is exchanged, so it has to be done this way. Don't waste time, just take me already." Rukia kissed him again, her hands beginning to undo her black Shinigami armor.

Niu Dali didn't hold back, his hands caressing Rukia's fair and smooth body. Although the girl seemed a bit thin, her skin was incredibly smooth, truly like silk.

His right hand covered her small, firm breasts, gently kneading the perky, pink nipples, and Rukia let out a moan, making Niu Dali's bones melt.

His other hand slipped between Rukia's thighs, finding only a smooth, moist patch. He hadn't expected this little girl to be a virgin, a truly delightful surprise.

Niu Dali, already throbbing uncontrollably, stripped Rukia naked, wrapped her legs around his waist, and cupped her firm buttocks with his hands, slowly adjusting his position.

His hot, hard penis, coated in Rukia's vaginal fluids, ground against her entrance, inching its way into the girl's tender opening.

"Hurry up and put it in, don't torture me," Rukia said, licking Niu Dali's earlobe.

"You're so horny, you've done this with many other people, haven't you?" Niu Dali asked.

Rukia bit his shoulder, saying, "This is my first time too. If it weren't for saving you, why would I do this with you... Ahh, it's in, it's in!"

Niu Dali interrupted Rukia with his actions, grabbing her buttocks and pressing down hard. The thin barrier tore apart under the impact of Niu Dali's penis, the pain replaced by a feeling of fullness in less than half a second, and Rukia couldn't help but let out a moan.

"So big, so comfortable."

Niu Dali felt his dragon root enter a tight, soft place, every inch of tender flesh seemed to be squeezing and enveloping his dragon root, the feeling was extremely comfortable.

Rukia's legs tightly clamped around Niu Dali's waist, actively twisting her waist, and began to slowly thrust in and out. But this movement was too small, and could not satisfy Rukia's desire at all. The black-haired girl pleaded, "Please move faster, otherwise the spiritual energy cannot be exchanged, please thrust into me harder."

At this point, what was there to say? Niu Dali, in a standing position, held Rukia's little buttocks and began to thrust.

Water splashed everywhere, Rukia's lustful fluid dripped continuously, wetting a large area of the ground, and she could no longer speak a complete sentence, only sticking out her tongue and making moaning sounds.

Before long, Niu Dali felt a series of squeezing forces coming from his dragon root, and Rukia also trembled as if her whole body was convulsing.

Niu Dali understood that Rukia had reached her climax, and immediately, without further restraint, poured his thick, white fluid into Rukia's body.

At that moment, a powerful force flowed from Rukia's body into Niu Dali's. Niu Dali, who had been wearing casual clothes, was now dressed in a black Shinigami uniform, with a long sword at his waist.

Maintaining his position with Rukia, Niu Dali asked, "Is that all? Want to do a second round?"

Rukia was still in the afterglow of her climax, her eyes slightly rolled back, and it seemed she couldn't answer the question.

Just as Niu Dali was about to go again, he noticed that the Hollow that had been injured and fled earlier had reappeared, attempting to attack the two of them.

Niu Dali didn't put Rukia down; he simply drew his long sword with his left hand and swung it lightly.

"Corrective Blade! Erasure!"

Powerful spiritual energy surged forth, and the menacing Hollow vanished as if erased by an eraser.

This was the power of Niu Dali's Zanpakuto; by calling out the name of his Zanpakuto, he could gain the power to alter the entire world, even more powerful than Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu.

The Mirror Flower, Water Moon technique only induces mental hypnosis, while the Corrective Blade directly alters reality.

Having dealt with the Hollow, Niu Dali carried the weakened Rukia home. Due to the depletion of her spiritual energy, Rukia was utterly powerless, like a stripped lamb, unable even to maintain her Shinigami armor.

Niu Dali used the Corrective Blade to heal her injuries from the Hollow attack, and Rukia slowly regained consciousness.

"Are you alright? Are your injuries mostly healed?" Niu Dali asked, lying beside Rukia. Of course, he was also naked, and the two lay embracing each other naked on the bed.

"Much better. It would be even better if your finger could be pulled out of my vagina," Rukia said, rolling her eyes at Niu Dali. Niu Dali smiled, pulled his middle finger out of her warm, wet vagina, and placed it near Rukia's lips. Rukia blushed and put the finger, covered in her vaginal fluids, into her mouth and began to suck on it.

Niu Dali, enjoying the slippery sensation on his fingertips, said to Rukia, "We were too hasty just now, and the spiritual energy hasn't been fully exchanged yet. Let's do it again."

Rukia felt a hot, thick, and hard thing pressing against her inner thigh, and instantly felt weak in the knees. Just now, this thing had penetrated her body, transforming her from a girl into a real woman.

However, faced with Niu Dali's eagerness, Rukia could only plead for mercy, saying, "I can't, I'm too weak right now, and my spiritual energy is severely depleted." "

Then how can I help you replenish your spiritual energy?" Niu Dali asked.

"Unless you ejaculate first, but you're too powerful; I'll ejaculate as soon as you put it in, and that would consume even more spiritual energy," Rukia said reproachfully.

"Haha, that's easy."

Niu Dali got up from the bed, straddled Rukia, and pressed his dragon root against her face, its length almost longer than Rukia's small face.

“Come on, baby, let me replenish your mana.”

Niu Dali slowly inserted his dragon root into Rukia’s cherry-like mouth, making her lips bulge even after it was only halfway in.

Rukia initially resisted, her movements very clumsy. But after a few thrusts, Rukia began to suck very cooperatively.

Her little tongue instinctively licked the tip of the dragon root, while her hands grasped the outer part and moved it up and down. After serving Niu Dali like this for a while, a thick stream of white fluid shot into Rukia’s mouth.

“Baby, don’t swallow it yet, let me see it,” Niu Dali said to Rukia. Rukia obediently opened her mouth, revealing the white fluid inside, her tongue still swirling around, seemingly trying to savor the taste.

Niu Dali took out his phone and snapped a picture of Rukia's alluring pose, even recording her swallowing the white fluid. Satisfied, he then embraced the adorable beauty.

Having absorbed Niu Dali's essence, Rukia had finally recovered some of her spiritual power, but she hadn't yet condensed her Shinigami armor. She remained naked beside Niu Dali, letting him fondle and lick her soft breasts.

Rukia stroked Niu Dali's head and said, "I never thought I'd transfer my spiritual power to you. This violates the rules of the Seireitei. If the other Shinigami find out, we're finished."

Niu Dali reassured her, "Don't worry, I have a way." *

Corrective Blade: Modify the World!

* A massive surge of spiritual power erupted, and Niu Dali donned his Shinigami armor. A badge bearing the number three appeared on his shoulder—the insignia of the third seat of the fourth division in the Shinigami ranks. From this moment on, Niu Dali was an official Shinigami, and no one would notice anything amiss.

"Your Zanpakuto is amazing!" Rukia exclaimed in surprise. "Hehe, there's something even more amazing, do you want to see it?" Niu Dali said, lifting Rukia up and making her lie face down on the bed. Her

smooth, jade-like back, slender waist, and alluringly curved buttocks made Niu Dali unable to resist pressing down on her.

This position gave Rukia a feeling of being completely conquered; both her reason and emotions were shattered under Niu Dali's repeated pressing.

After a while, Rukia stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes; the spiritual power she had just replenished was now completely gone.

But this feeling of being completely limp was so comfortable.

Niu Dali and Rukia hid at home for several days to replenish their spiritual power; except for her anus, almost her entire body was filled with Niu Dali's white fluid.

Rukia also used all her strength to replenish her lost spiritual power.

Now that Niu Dali had officially become a Shinigami, he had to return to the Seireitei with Rukia to report for duty.

Breaking through the interdimensional passage was easy for Niu Dali. His Correction Blade was practically invincible; as long as his spiritual power was sufficient, he could accomplish anything.

After temporarily parting ways with Rukia, Niu Dali arrived at the Fourth Division's base. The Fourth Division was a medical division, and its captain, Unohana Retsu, was a seemingly quiet and gentle young woman, but in reality, she was single.

As captain, Unohana Retsu's spiritual power was more than ten thousand times stronger than Rukia's, and far greater than Niu Dali's. Therefore, Niu Dali needed to quickly acquire spiritual power, and Captain Unohana Retsu was indispensable.

Entering the base, he saw Captain Unohana Retsu walking towards him.

"Dali, you're back? How did the mission go?" Unohana Retsu asked. When Niu Dali modified the world, he had conveniently set himself to be on a mission, and now it aligned perfectly.

"Captain, the mission was successfully completed, but I made a special discovery that I need to report to you," Niu Dali said.

Upon hearing this, Captain Unohana Retsu said to Niu Dali, "Come to my office."

Niu Dali followed behind Unohana Retsu, watching her ample hips sway from side to side, wishing he could immediately grab them and knead them.

However, Niu Dali's spiritual power was insufficient; he couldn't directly modify Unohana Retsu into his sex toy, so he could only gradually conquer this beautiful young woman.

Taking advantage of the walk, Niu Dali used the Correction Blade to make minor modifications to the world.

Arriving at Unohana Retsu's office, he pushed open the door, only to find a erotic room lit with pink lights.

Unohana Retsu, however, showed no surprise, immediately taking off her captain's uniform jacket to reveal a black shihachi outfit underneath. The originally loose shihachi outfit was squeezed tightly by Unohana Retsu's large breasts, especially when she reclined on the heart-shaped bed.

Modification 1: Captain Unohana Retsu's office has been transformed into an erotic room, where Unohana Retsu will feel incredibly relaxed.

"Tell me, what news did you get?" Retsu Unohana asked.

"I met Rukia in the real world. She was attacked by a Hollow, so I had to transfer my spiritual power to her, and I'm very weak now," Niu Dali said.

"Is that so? It seems Hueco Mundo hasn't been peaceful lately. In that case, let me help you replenish your spiritual power," Retsu Unohana said.

Correction 2: As the captain, you should take care of your weakened teammates and help them replenish their spiritual power.

"Thank you, Captain," Niu Dali said.

Retsu Unohana naturally wouldn't take off her clothes and climb on top of him right now. She reached out and placed her hand on Niu Dali's shoulder, continuously pouring her spiritual power into his body.

Although this was less efficient and more wasteful, as the captain, Retsu Unohana could afford to consume it. However, Retsu Unohana didn't expect that the spiritual power she transferred to Niu Dali would be completely poured into his Zanpakuto, increasing its power tenfold.

The world has been corrected again: Niu Dali's spiritual energy is severely depleted, requiring a better method to transfer it. The captain is treating his teammate; other moral and ethical issues are irrelevant. A doctor will not refuse a patient.

After the correction, Unohana Retsu suddenly withdrew her hand.

Niu Dali hurriedly asked, "Captain, is the treatment not over yet? My spiritual energy hasn't recovered."

"Don't worry, I'll heal you, but we'll use a more efficient method. Lie down on the bed," Unohana Retsu said.

Niu Dali tentatively asked, "On the bed? Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"

"It's alright. You are my patient now, and I am the doctor," Unohana Retsu said.

Niu Dali no longer refused and quickly lay down in the center of the heart-shaped bed. Then, he saw Unohana Retsu standing before him, removing her shihachi (death knight's armor).

What a beautiful body she possessed, radiating the charm of a mature woman. Her soft, large breasts seemed to have little sagging, adorned with two rosy nipples.

Compared to her enormous breasts, her waist appeared quite slender, yet her curves became exaggeratedly alluring towards her hips.

The pubic hair on her vulva was clearly meticulously trimmed, looking both cute and captivating, with glimpses of alluring red peeking out from the cleft.

She was an absolute beauty, a gift from heaven to men. Then, the naked Unohana Retsu used both hands to caress her large breasts, kneading and rubbing them vigorously until her fair skin began to flush a beautiful pink.

"Mmm...oh..." the beautiful young woman Unohana Retsu moaned passionately, her right hand moving from her breasts to her vulva, gently rubbing it. The

previously closed vulva opened and closed with the movement of her fingers, and glistening fluid began to flow out. "Dali, lick my vulva, my love juice can better replenish your mana," Unohana Retsu commanded, straddling Niu Dali's face.

Niu Dali, of course, didn't hold back. He immediately embraced Unohana Retsu's voluptuous lower body, his lips already covering her overflowing, love-soaked vulva.

There was no fishy smell, only a faint, sweet fragrance, intoxicating like jasmine honey.

"Ahhh, your tongue is inside my vagina, Dali, you're so good at licking! I feel so good, harder... mmm... Oh, and knead my clitoris, I love it! Harder, you can even bite it with your teeth..."

Unohana Retsu writhed passionately, as if she wanted to wash Niu Dali's face with her own juices. Niu Dali felt a surge of immense spiritual energy flowing from Unohana Retsu's vulva into his body.

It was time to completely conquer this peerless beauty! Correction Blade, Shikai!

Common Sense Correction: Niu Dali is Unohana Retsu's favorite teammate, like a younger brother. The older sister must dote on him wholeheartedly and fulfill all his wishes.

Physical Correction: When intimate with Niu Dali, her body becomes ten times more sensitive. Just seeing Niu Dali arouses her; her vagina and Niu Dali's penis are perfectly compatible, and every thrust is irresistibly stimulating.

Personality Correction: Unohana Retsu is a gentle older sister. Besides her deep love for Niu Dali, she also desires his roughness towards her, yearning to be his slave, to be whipped and ravaged, and to be treated like a bitch.

Finally, having accumulated enough spiritual power for her Shikai, she has made Unohana Retsu's body and soul her slaves.

After finishing the revisions, Unohana Retsu couldn't contain her emotions any longer. She pressed herself against Niu Dali, kissing his lips and asking, "Little Dali, I love you so much. I'll give you anything you want. Let me cherish you, okay?"

Niu Dali, watching Unohana Retsu writhe her voluptuous body against him, couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing her large breasts hard.

The force was so great that Unohana Retsu frowned, but Niu Dali felt her thighs suddenly tighten, releasing a large amount of wetness.

"Captain Unohana Retsu, do you know what you're doing? You're seducing me, your teammate! Do you have any shame? You slut!"

Niu Dali cursed, slapping Unohana Retsu's ample buttocks hard. A bright red handprint appeared on her stunningly curved buttocks, the smooth, elastic feel of which made Niu Dali want to knead them vigorously.

Despite this treatment, Unohana Retsu wasn't angry. Instead, her eyes welled up with tears, as if she were about to seduce him. She said in a submissive tone, "Brother Dali, I am lewd, I am seducing you. Who told me to love you so much? I wish you would treat me like a bitch. Go ahead and vent your frustrations on me, whether it's a whip or a candle, as long as you're willing to insert your penis into my cunt."

As she spoke, Unohana Retsu wiggled her buttocks, a series of ripples like wagging a non-existent tail.

"Very well, since you've said so, I won't be polite. You lewd bitch, give me some pleasure with your huge breasts first," Niu Dali commanded. "

Yes, Master. I will give you the gentlest enjoyment with my breasts." Unohana Retsu slowly crawled down, using her mouth to undo Niu Dali's belt and bite down on his pants. His

already rock-hard penis sprang out and slapped Unohana Retsu's face. But Unohana Retsu showed no dissatisfaction; instead, she held it in her mouth as if it were a precious treasure, swallowing and spitting it vigorously.

After lubricating it with saliva for a moment, she clamped Niu Dali's penis between her large breasts and began to stroke it. Niu Dali's penis moved in and out of her cleavage, each thrust forcing open her full breasts, rubbing against her nipples, before entering Unohana Retsu's small mouth.

At the end, soft lips and a nimble tongue awaited, eagerly giving Niu Dali the most pleasurable sucking.

With this constant rubbing, Niu Dali quickly felt the urge to ejaculate. The voluptuous young woman was indeed much more powerful than a girl like Rukia.

"You slutty bitch, I'm about to cum, I'm going to cum inside your cunt," Niu Dali commanded.

"Thank you for your reward, Master,"

Unohana Retsu quickly got up, aligned her already wet cunt with the penis, and then slowly sat down.

"Ahhh! It's in, Master's cock, so good, it's all the way in, I can't take it anymore!"

Unohana Retsu cried out wildly, twisting her waist up and down forcefully. Not only that, she also remembered to raise her hands like a puppy, sticking out her tongue and exhaling continuously, just like a real female dog.

Unohana Retsu's vagina was incredibly tight, even more comfortable than Rukia's. Every soft fold seemed to be born for Niu Dali's dragon root, this feeling of perfect fit amplified the pleasure of thrusting several times over.

Before long, Niu Dali's white juice gushed out, pouring every last drop into Unohana Retsu's womb. Unohana Retsu trembled all over, experiencing an unprecedented orgasm: "I've been filled by Master, this slutty bitch is going to die, Master's cock is so amazing, it's going to fuck this bitch to death. Ahhh, so good, this slutty bitch loves Master's cock the most." After a few days of pleasure with Niu Dali in the Fourth Division, Unohana, this bitch, wished she could be with Niu Dali every moment.

During the squad's daily meetings, Unohana would even use Kido to create an illusion. While other members reported on their work, Unohana would crawl under the table and lick Niu Dali's penis, using both her hands and mouth, naturally including her large breasts. At the last moment, she would turn her plump buttocks around and use her vagina or anus to absorb Niu Dali's white essence.

Unohana was more uninhibited in this respect than Rukia.

At night, Niu Dali would sleep in Unohana's house, making her walk around the living room a few times on a dog leash. He couldn't let the dog tail plug inserted in her anus or the vibrating egg in her vagina fall out, or he would be severely whipped.

However, when he whipped her, Unohana became addicted to it, constantly begging Niu Dali to whip her nipples and vagina. The more painful it was, the more excited she became, and she even fainted during orgasm.

Enraged, Niu Dali hung her up, stuffed every orifice in her body with candles, and put small rings on Unohana's nipples and clitoris.

The excruciating pain of being pierced awoke her, and then Niu Dali continued to ravage her until dawn, only releasing her when her spiritual energy was completely depleted.

Niu Dali had obtained a vast amount of spiritual energy from Unohana, naturally increasing the power of his Correction Blade.

Finally, he unlocked an even stronger ability: traversing parallel worlds.

Eager to try it out, Niu Dali tore through the void, only to find himself in the world of Fate, being chased by a man dressed in blue and wielding a spear.

"So, always getting protagonist treatment, right?" Niu Dali remarked, then drew his Zanpakuto and slashed at the incoming spear.

The Correction Blade severed the spear tip; this was a blade capable of altering worlds, nothing could withstand it.

The powerful Servant, the Son of Ireland, hadn't expected Niu Dali to be able to cut even his Noble Phantasm. He immediately realized he was no match, quickly retreating several times and disappearing into the night.

Niu Dali didn't give chase; he hadn't learned much about Shinigami techniques and couldn't catch up. Although he could use the Correction Blade to kill him, there was no need for that at the moment.

The important thing now is to summon a Servant. Now that Niu Dali has become the protagonist of this world, he should naturally participate in the Holy Grail War.

Niu Dali is located right in the center of the summoning circle. According to the original story, he only needs to drip a little blood to summon Saber Artoria.

Niu Dali cut his finger and dripped it onto the magic circle. Sure enough, a large area of light appeared, and soon a petite woman appeared.

However, to Niu Dali's surprise, what was summoned was not King Arthur Artoria, but a busty girl holding a black dragon battle banner.

"Jeanne d'Arc Alter?" Niu Dali was a little surprised. How could such a mistake occur? "Are you my master? In this Holy Grail War, you can just wait on the sidelines. I will take care of all the other opponents. You better not try to control me with Command Spells, or I'll take you down too!" Jeanne d'Arc Alter said arrogantly.

This silver-haired, black-clad busty girl is a corrupted hero with a cruel and bloodthirsty personality. But it doesn't matter to Niu Dali. Beauty is justice.

Faced with Jeanne d'Arc Alter's threat, Niu Dali responded without hesitation: "Command Spell: You cannot disobey any of my orders. Now kneel down!"

A powerful binding force forced Jeanne Alter to her knees.

"How is this possible? How can there be such strong magic!" Jeanne Alter exclaimed in shock.

Niu Dali, too lazy to explain, continued to command, "Give me oral sex, you little slut."

"What did you say? I'll kill you... No, my body is out of control... No..." Jeanne Alter screamed, her hands already unzipping Niu Dali's pants and pulling out his enormous penis.

"No, I don't want to, you pervert, you scum, I'll kill you, I'll definitely... Waaah..."

Despite saying no, when the penis appeared before her, Jeanne took the enormous thing into her mouth and began to suck and swallow rapidly.

Jeanne's oral sex technique was very clumsy; she only knew how to suck forcefully and didn't know how to lick with her tongue. But she was very diligent, showing no sign of perfunctoriness. Niu Dali was also ruthless, pressing Jeanne's head down and beginning deep throating. The enormous penis plunged into her throat, causing Jeanne to feel suffocated, saliva and tears streaming down her face.

Fortunately, Servants aren't human and have extremely high endurance. Niu Dali didn't hold back at all, thrusting into Jeanne's mouth with abandon until her eyes rolled back before ejaculating his white semen, filling her mouth completely.

"Cough cough cough!"

Jeanne felt herself losing consciousness from the penetration; the white semen sprayed from her mouth and nostrils, causing her to cough incessantly.

Anger, humiliation, and despair drove Jeanne mad. She struggled to her feet, wanting to fight Niu Dali, but he immediately commanded, "Sit down, spread your legs."

Jeanne's body was completely out of control, contorting into a shameful M-shaped leg position before Niu Dali, her face still bearing the marks of deepthroating, making her appear even more alluring.

"I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!" Jeanne roared, her pupils shrinking to pinpoints, clearly enraged to the extreme.

"Hehe, you say no, but your body says otherwise, Joan. I'll help you discover your slutty nature. Enjoy it."

"Scumbag, you forced me. That's not my nature."

Niu Dali didn't argue. He drew his Correction Blade and made a few cuts near Joan's vulva, turning her skirt armor into open-crotch pants, revealing her smooth, hairless pink vulva.

Not only was the color inside beautiful, but even her labia were pink, making her look incredibly delicate.

"Come on, let me see your true nature. Masturbate until you orgasm and lose control of your bladder." Niu Dali ordered.

"No, no, I can't do this kind of thing!" Joan cried out frantically, but her right hand had already touched her vulva and started poking at it.

This action was much more skillful than the oral sex earlier. As his fingers moved quickly over her vulva, sometimes kneading the engorged clitoris, sometimes inserting into her vagina, the wet liquid covered Joan's vulva, reflecting the cold moonlight.

"Ahhh! No! I don't want to climax in front of this scumbag! Kill me! Just kill me! I can't take it anymore, it feels so good, I'm going to come! Please, let me go! Jeanne is going to break! Please let me go!"

Waves of pleasure surged from her vagina. Jeanne tried her best to resist, but she grew increasingly weak. She knew she was about to climax and even urinate uncontrollably.

If she climaxed and urinated in front of Niu Dali, Jeanne felt she would completely collapse. Niu Dali watched Jeanne go from loud cursing to desperate pleading, feeling he had trained her enough and didn't want to break her all at once.

"Okay, stop now," Niu Dali said.

But it seemed too late. Jeanne pushed herself up with her hands, arched her hips, and streams of clear liquid gushed out.

Jeanne remained in the arched position, squirting for a full ten seconds before collapsing weakly to the ground. Her eyes were completely unfocused, drool dripped from the corners of her mouth, and her tongue lolled out—a picture of utter exhaustion.

"Tsk, too fragile." Niu Dali took out the Correction Blade and slashed at Joan of Arc.

As the blade fell, her eyes regained their clarity, but quickly returned to a sorrowful and desperate expression.

"How could this be? How could I do such a thing? How could I have an orgasm and lost control of my bladder in front of a scumbag like Bian Tian? No, I don't want to..." Joan of Arc clutched her head, muttering to herself.

"I told you, this is your nature. Judging from your actions just now, you're quite skilled at masturbation, aren't you? Now I'm your master, so what if you have an orgasm in front of me? Let me tell you, it's not just an orgasm, I'm going to fuck your ass!" Niu Dali said.

"No, no, please don't! I can help you with my mouth, but you can't fuck my ass!" Joan of Arc cried out, her body already involuntarily turning around, sticking her buttocks up to face Niu Dali.

Not only that, to make it easier for Niu Dali to fuck her ass, she also forcefully spread her buttocks apart, displaying her delicate anus to Niu Dali.

"That's a good girl." Niu Dali slapped Jeanne's buttocks, sending waves of flesh rippling, then pressed his dragon root against her anus and forcefully thrust it in.

"Ahhh! It hurts! It's going to tear me apart! Stop, please pull it out!" Jeanne begged, tears streaming down her face.

"Heh, isn't your own waist twisting? Your little cunt is still dripping wet, your body is very honest." Niu Dali began to thrust forcefully. Servants don't excrete, so their anus was perfectly clean, without any filth. Niu Dali felt his dragon root being enveloped by incredibly elastic, tender flesh, the friction even more pleasurable than penetration.

Jeanne initially felt a tearing pain, but the Servant's body had an extremely strong recovery ability. After adapting to the thrusting, she felt waves of pleasure, her body trembling with excitement again after her recent orgasm.

Even though she was being violated by someone she hated, her body was actively responding to him; this feeling was impossible to deny.

"Am I really a slut? Do I really like masturbation and anal penetration? It's disgusting, so why does it feel so good? Ahh, I can't take it, I'm going to orgasm again."

Jeanne felt a spasm in her vagina, and another large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. This time she didn't lose her mind, but the humiliation was even more pronounced.

Struggling with incredibly complex emotions, her anus suddenly felt hot, and another thick stream of semen shot into her body, as if it were scalding her.

Her body had already been defiled; there was no turning back. There was only one more orifice left; it would probably be violated and filled by her master too.

After being ejaculated into her mouth and anus, Black Jeanne no longer resisted, lying limply on the ground, her vagina and anus exposed to Niu Dali.

She didn't even try to cover herself, letting the overflowing semen flow from her anus and out of her vagina.

Niu Dali felt the time was right, but instead of ejaculating into Jeanne's vagina, he used a Command Spell to inject her with a large amount of magical power.

Jeanne d'Arc's minor injuries were quickly healed, even her torn trousers were repaired. However, her lower body remained a mess, soon becoming soaked again, making Jeanne extremely uncomfortable.

Although she had regained her strength, this time Jeanne didn't shout to kill Niu Dali; she simply stood silently to the side, looking at this scumbag with an unusually complex expression.

Niu Dali reached out to Jeanne, and the busty girl instinctively shrank back. She thought she was about to suffer further torment, but Niu Dali simply patted her head and said, "Being obedient now is much better. If you hadn't been so rude at the beginning, I wouldn't have been so rough with you. Don't worry, I'll save your little hole for now; I'll insert it when you're willing."

Joan of Arc just wanted to cry. Was she really to blame? What did he mean by "keeping her vagina for now"? She'd already been played with like this; what difference did it make whether he penetrated her or not?

To make her willingly let him penetrate her? Dream on!

Just as she was thinking this, Joan of Arc felt a large hand forcefully kneading her breasts. Joan of Arc looked at Niu Dali with teary eyes, as if asking, "You said you'd wait until I was willing?"

Niu Dali understood her gaze and explained with a smile, "I said penile penetration requires your willingness, but breasts don't count. By the way, your breasts feel really nice, firm and soft, maybe an E-cup?"

As Niu Dali spoke, he kneaded Joan of Arc's nipples, making her weak all over.

Bastard, scum, beast! Joan of Arc cursed him desperately in her heart, but her body slumped weakly into his arms.

[The End]

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