【Lam Chronicle】(9)

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Chapter Nine: The One to Rely On
At this moment, Simon's physical and mental strength had reached its limit.
Going back to Hannah would likely only lead to trouble. But if he left Lin Hua alone with Hannah, he couldn't imagine what vicious methods Hannah would use to torment this woman who had always been his adversary.
Simon's hesitation didn't last long. He considered the worst-case scenario and then made up his mind.
Since Hannah had no intention of killing him, even if he went back and got beaten up by Hannah, it would be worth it as long as he could help Lin Hua.
As the footsteps stopped, a small, thin figure appeared at the door of the basement room. Simon, wrapped in a bed sheet, had returned.
Hannah felt an overwhelming rage.
"Huh?" Hannah sighed deeply, releasing Lin Hua's firm, full breasts from her grasp. The breasts, which had been deformed from being squeezed, instantly returned to their original perfect hemispherical shape. "Symmon, are you really not afraid of death, or have you taken too many aphrodisiacs these past few days and lost your mind? Should I say it again? There are no clothes for you here, so please wrap yourself in that sheet and go back to your little lover's doghouse." Making Simon return to Hya wrapped in a sheet was a blatant provocation, but Hannah was unabashed.
Simon didn't respond to Hannah's mockery. He unwrapped the sheet and slowly walked towards Hannah and Lin Hua.
"Oh dear, is the drug still working? You don't want to leave?" Hannah said with a half-smile.
"But I'm really tired. If you still want more, use this slut to relieve your pent-up desire. If you can hold back, you can go find Hya; maybe she'll be happy to let you use her little ass." Hannah was still verbally abusive, but she was genuinely exhausted.
The days of intercourse and Simon's increasingly refined "methods" on her had already left Hannah's entire body aching. The recent close confrontation with Haiya had placed an immense strain on her mental state. Hannah considered herself no less skilled than Haiya, but she had to admit that, in her weakened state, confronting Haiya face-to-face, especially when Haiya was nearly driven mad with anger, required considerable courage and composure. A slight carelessness, a wrong word, or a slip of the tongue could easily lead to Haiya's immediate wrath. If that happened, Simon
might side with Haiya—in fact, it was almost certain Simon would turn against her—
and with only two days left, she couldn't afford to be held back by Simon at this crucial moment. Hannah thought to herself, her arm pierced through, yet he still looked so eager; Simon might not have been exaggerating, his stamina was practically bottomless. If she got entangled with him now, she might be tormented for most of the night again. If she didn't get a rest tonight, things would be very inconvenient tomorrow, but she couldn't completely break ties with Simon right now. Thinking this, Hannah decided to use Lin Hua as a shield. "You're really desperate, aren't you? Why don't you use Lin Hua first?"
Simon glanced at the barely breathing Lin Hua, then turned his eyes back to Hannah's ample breasts. Hannah quickly explained.
"Don't worry about this bitch looking half-dead. Remember what I taught you? Use this awl to properly 'go to her 'good spots,' and I guarantee her rotten hole will be even tighter than before." Hannah revealed a cruel smile, shoving the awl into Simon's hand.
This was fine; both Simon and Lin Hua were potential troublemakers. Letting Lin Hua stall Simon was a win-win situation. Besides, that little rascal Simon wouldn't let her off easily. Simon would thoroughly "dispose" of Lin Hua using what Hannah had taught him. Without Lin Hua and Simon's interference, the instability in her plan decreased further.
Hannah was captivated by the feeling of having everything under her control, the scales of victory constantly tipping in her favor
. So far, her plan hadn't had any major flaws; the only unexpected thing was Lin Hua's reaction in front of Haiya, which had initially caught her off guard. But now, Simon would handle this trouble for her.
Simon remained silent, turning his head and gradually approaching Hannah's lips.
"Alright, alright, you little pervert, I'll lend you my treasured alchemical potion. Just a little bit, and I guarantee this little slut will be jumping around in heat. Then she'll beg you to fuck her with all her might, she'll do anything you want." Hannah quickly freed her hand from Simon's waist, raising a finger between Simon's lips. Hannah remembered she still had several vials of high-grade stimulants and aphrodisiacs from Fenton. "I'll go get it for you right now, you little rascal. While I'm waiting, deal with this bitch."
With that, Hannah quickly left the basement and went upstairs to retrieve the expensive alchemical potion hidden deep in the lacquered cabinet.
Hannah had initially considered locking Simon inside while she left the room. However
, that would mean a complete break with Simon prematurely, and if Hyya discovered Simon's disappearance and came looking for him, the plan would definitely be affected. But considering the potion's excessively potent effects, Hannah dismissed her concerns. She had personally experienced its power.
Once, Hannah was gang-raped for a whole day and night by more than twenty men from the merchant guild; those energetic men showed no sign of letting up. Already limp and defenseless, she was injected with those terrifying potions, experiencing four consecutive hours of orgasms, accompanied by uncontrollable, excruciating pain throughout her body. Hannah even thought she was about to die.
Finally, with the help of several female subordinates who had been waiting outside the Chamber of Commerce, Hannah almost crawled home and recuperated for half a month before she could barely recover. Some time later, Hannah learned that it was a drug used only during torture.
Giving it to Lin Hua had worked perfectly. It would both keep Simon and Lin Hua occupied without disrupting the plan, and spare her life so she could watch as Hannah took her revenge on Lin Hua and Haiya for everything she had suffered over the years.
"That's right, everything is still under my control. That's it, that feeling of having everything in my grasp is just so exhilarating." Thinking of this, Hannah experienced a surge of joy comparable to an orgasm.
Back on the second floor, Hannah rummaged through the lacquer cabinet. "Give her one, no, two. Never mind, give all four to that bitch, let her have her fill, let her taste the suffering I've endured." Hannah's mind was filled with crazy thoughts; she couldn't wait to share all the pain she had endured over the years with that woman in a similar situation. Despite being in almost identical circumstances, why was there such a vast difference between them? Hannah couldn't accept why Lin Hua never harbored resentment towards Haiya, never considered killing her. The men Haiya introduced her to were increasingly targeting her, and the methods used against her were becoming increasingly cruel.
The Hannah of the past was long gone; the Hannah of the present had transformed from a woman who viewed men as maggots into a promiscuous harlot, while Lin Hua remained an iceberg, desirable yet unattainable to men.
But soon, Lin Hua would experience firsthand all the suffering a woman could endure in this world. "I'll make that pretentious, vile woman beg men to fuck her, to torture her." Taking out four vials of potent aphrodisiacs, Hannah excitedly headed for the basement, her mind nearly delirious.
Reaching the basement at the end of the stairs, Hannah found an empty room before her, only the embers of the fireplace struggling to stay lit. Hannah stood frozen in the dimly lit doorway, finally understanding what it meant for things to go against her wishes.
On the streets of the slums, the dim nightlight cast irregular shadows between the scattered shacks. A figure wrapped in a bedsheet swayed and struggled against the wall, making difficult progress on the dirty, messy pavement.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the strange figure was actually two people.
Taking advantage of Hannah's absence, Simon swiftly pulled a dagger from the wall and cut the leather straps binding Lin Hua's wrists. Losing consciousness and support, Lin Hua collapsed to the ground, quickly regaining some consciousness, but her body, tormented for two days, was hungry, exhausted, aching, and unable to move normally. Simon, enduring the excruciating pain in his arm, lifted Lin Hua and hoisted her onto his left shoulder, back to back. Then, wrapped her in the bedsheet, he sneaked out of the basement. While Hannah was still searching on the second floor, Simon crossed the first-floor hallway and left Hannah's house.
Simon himself didn't know why he still had the strength to carry someone away. Lin Hua was slender, but that didn't mean she was light. The strong, beautiful muscles, honed over years of training, now lay quietly beneath Lin Hua's smooth, firm skin, without any noticeable curves. Because of this, although Lin Hua was slimmer than the average woman, her body had a more substantial weight.
Simon felt dizzy; he was nearing his limit. The only thing still mentally stimulating Simon was the full, firm thigh in his hand and the ample breasts pressed tightly against his back. He had to use all his strength to move forward while avoiding acquaintances on the street.
The slums at night were not peaceful; in fact, nighttime was the busiest time for the people of the slums.
Night thieves were busy harvesting in the outer city, occasionally venturing into the inner city. Smugglers mostly inventoried their goods at the docks in the southwest of the slums. Private traders lingered in the area between the slums and the outer city, peddling illegal goods and what appeared to be legitimate stolen goods. Robbers and thugs were busy searching for prey on the border and in the outer city. More conservative "legal" merchants mostly operate during normal daytime business hours, like those at Haiya's tavern.
The road back seemed long; in fact, Simon wasn't even sure where to go.
Should he go find Haiya? That was clearly inappropriate; taking Linhua along to explain to Haiya would only backfire. Simon's own home was on the north side of the slums, far too far. Simon wasn't confident he could manage to get Linhua home.
Simon usually spent most of his nights at Haiya's tavern. Even if he got back too late and Haiya was already asleep,
Simon would find a large table in the tavern to make do for the night—then be woken up the next day by a light kiss
or a tug on the ear, depending on Haiya's mood that day.
Stumbling, Simon accidentally stepped on a corner of the bedsheet, causing Linhua to fall to the ground as well. Exhausted, Simon lay on the ground panting heavily, showing no intention of getting up. Linhua was thrown to the roadside and regained consciousness.
Lin Hua, seeing the scene before her, quickly understood the situation. She tore a piece of cloth from the bed sheet and bandaged Simon's right arm, then they slowly stood up, leaning on each other.
"Thank you," came Lin Hua's soft voice from the darkness.
Simon didn't answer.
Lin Hua picked up the bed sheet, and they placed their arms around each other's shoulders for support, then wrapped their completely naked bodies in the sheet and continued walking.
"To the hotel," Simon suddenly thought of something.
Lin Hua nodded gently, helping Simon walk towards the hotel not far away, their two unsteady figures tightly bound together by a bed sheet.
There was a hotel in the slums, a hotel that had been deserted for years.
The hotel was the only brick and wood structure in the slums. The standard Nie style sloping roof of the two-story building looked out of place among the surrounding shantytown buildings of varying heights.
Most importantly, the owner of this hotel was Haiya. And Haiya had been spending money to maintain this hotel, which had almost no business operations.
Although it was the middle of the night, the hotel lobby was still brightly lit, using the electric lights that Ram had recently become popular. An old man was dozing off at the counter, but he must have heard the noise at the door. He woke up abruptly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stared at the young couple at the door with an expression as if he had seen something unbelievable.
The two looked weak and pale, barefoot, and wrapped in the same sheet.
"Please give us a room on the second floor. We also need hot water for a shower and some food," Lin Hua calmly instructed the hotel staff who had appeared out of nowhere.
Running naked in the street with a woman wrapped in the same sheet was one thing, but being watched by a group of people was quite another.
Simon was rather embarrassed, and with his head still a little foggy, he didn't know what to say for a moment, while Lin Hua seemed to know exactly what to do.
The old man, trembling, took a luxuriously decorated metal key from the wall behind the counter and handed it to Lin Hua, who was emerging from the bedsheets. He then pointed towards the second floor.
Lin Hua looked at the weighty key in her hand with slight surprise, nodded her thanks gently, and then helped Simon step by step into a suite at the very back of the second floor.
When Simon was fully conscious, he was lying on his back in a large wooden tub filled with hot water. His injured right arm was bandaged and rested on the edge of the tub, which still had a faint medicinal smell.
Suddenly, something caught Simon's eye: the layout and furnishings of the room. "This...this is too luxurious,"
Simon couldn't help but admire the suite he was in.
Even without carefully examining the furnishings, furniture, and decor, a cursory glance from a distance was enough to sense the immense expense of this suite. The room he was in was an inner room, and there should be another room outside leading to the corridor on the second floor of the hotel.
Moreover, there was a staircase in one corner of the room, which could only lead to the hotel's attic. Simon couldn't recall ever seeing windows on a sloping roof outside the hotel. If the entire suite was decorated to this standard, the cost of this suite was almost equal to the cost of the rest of the hotel.
However, Simon's attention quickly returned from the room to the bathtub. The bathtub was more than large enough for one person, and just right for two, as if it was designed for two people to bathe together from the beginning.
Beside him, Lin Hua was currently half-asleep, her head resting on his left shoulder. Lin Hua was wrapped in a bath towel, seemingly asleep. He himself was completely naked.
Simon looked down and immediately understood why he was naked from the waist down. His genitals were currently erect, showing no signs of exhaustion. Beside him, a short men's bath towel floated on the water.
Simon braced himself against the edge of the tub, trying to sit up straight while carefully avoiding waking Lin Hua. Just as Simon was about to succeed, an old man's voice came from the doorway.
"Gentlemen, your food is ready. May I ask, cough cough—" the man outside cleared his throat, "May I come in now?"
"No!" Before Lin Hua could say anything, Simon jumped up from the tub and shouted his opinion at the top of his lungs.
Judging from the volume of his voice, Simon had recovered quite well.
Simon's chest heaved slightly, indicating he'd used considerable strength from shouting. He glanced down at Lin Hua, who had just been startled awake, and noticed her gaze. He plopped down, splashing water everywhere. Simon
's face flushed slightly. It wasn't just because of his exposed body; Simon felt a deep sense of guilt towards Lin Hua.
"I'm sorry." Although he had many questions for Lin Hua, he didn't know what else to say.
Lin Hua slowly leaned into Simon's arms, looking up at him silently, her eyes as clear as sapphires.
Their eyes met, and for the first time, Simon saw Lin Hua's eyes up close. Her gaze was incredibly clear. Like a fountain in the central square of the inner city, pure and flawless, yet seemingly emanating something endlessly, like a murmuring river ceaselessly telling a story of tender affection. Simon felt as if all his desires and passions were being pierced by those peerless beautiful eyes, the swelling sensation in his lower body pounding against his brain. If he weren't nearly exhausted, Simon had no idea what outrageous things he might have done to the beauty beside him. There
should be no other guests in the hotel, and the person outside the room was completely lifeless. Outside the hotel... The faint sounds of humans and animals coming from the water were almost inaudible. Inside the room, a gentle breeze flowed in through the cracks in the window, carrying the flickering candlelight, which reflected on the water's surface and Lin Hua's smooth body. Everything else seemed to vanish, as if the world consisted only of the water in the basin and the two people within it.
Time ticked by, and the water in the basin had long since cooled, but Simon felt no chill whatsoever.
Well, there's not much explicit content in this chapter, sorry. Simon isn't a bulldozer (though he'll likely be in that direction later). The story in the first volume takes place in Neil in 1898, when Simon was only 15 years old. So, Please give this romantic character some room to evolve.
The three main female characters in Volume One are Hya, Hannah, and Lin Hua. These three characters are quite different (of course, it would be boring if they were all similar).
Hya is an innocent and naive 17-year-old girl who is infatuated with her childhood sweetheart (just kidding!), but also a ruthless gang leader who doesn't care about the dignity of others. Her height is probably between 157 and 160 cm; her figure and appearance aren't exaggerated, but definitely not bad.
Hannah is a typical resentful woman. Although she's only 21, she already has the figure of a mature woman.
She has suffered greatly at Hya's hands for years, forced into prostitution at a young age, and the clients aren't ordinary people, but rather middle-aged men with heavy tastes. (Hya, how could you be so cruel…) She's obsessed with revenge against Hya, but ultimately fails? Please look forward to the later chapters.
Lin Hua is quite special; her experiences are similar to Hannah's, but she doesn't seem to particularly hate Hya.
(How generous must she be?) She's the most beautiful of the three, but she's not particularly concerned with her appearance. Her figure is also top-notch, with a soft, almost Asian-inspired beauty. Her emotional fluctuations aren't as pronounced as the other two; she's a rather aloof character. She's 20 years younger than Hannah, and her height is tentatively set at 170-175 cm.

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