【The Magic Rope】【Complete】【Author: Unknown】

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(I) One Night and One Day

When I emerged from that damned gray jungle and set foot on this open land in my worn-out boots, the sun had already completely set. Damn it, looks like I'll be camping out in the wild again tonight. I'm not afraid of the cold, but I hate the dew. My stomach rumbled inappropriately, and I unconsciously gripped the filthy hilt of my sword, hoping to hunt a real beast today. These days I've been forced to eat monster flesh, and the thought of it makes me nauseous. But on this cursed land, that might truly be a pipe dream.

Suddenly, I sensed danger and instinctively jumped to the side. An arrow whistled past me, then another, this time aimed at my throat. I tilted my head, the arrow grazed my neck, and the chain of my amulet was severed by the flying arrow and fell to the ground. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly; the Dark Archer was definitely not to be underestimated. These monsters could take your life from any angle.

In the dim moonlight, I spotted the slender figure standing in the middle of the intersection ahead. I accelerated abruptly, covering the nearly 100-yard distance in an instant. When I appeared before her like a ghost, my broadsword was already drawn, its gleaming blade reflecting her panicked eyes.

Only then did I notice the woman's attire was significantly different from the dark archer's; she wore a short, brownish-red archery uniform and had her hair in a ponytail. A thought flashed through my mind. I shifted slightly to the right, my left hand resting on my shoulder with my round shield, using the momentum to slam her heavily to the ground.

The woman in brown was dazed and confused, groaning and unable to get up, arrows scattering from her quiver. Seeing her pretty face in the moonlight, I drew my noose. Since she could shoot without a word, I didn't need to be too polite, especially since I had already shown mercy. In this dangerous world, sometimes sparing a life is almost suicide.

I was well aware of the force of my charge, so I didn't press down on her. Without hesitation, I twisted her arms behind her back. First, I tied her wrists in a crisscross pattern, then the remaining rope, from right to front, crossed over her full breasts and back behind her, then passed through the rope behind her back, and reversed direction, crossing over her breasts again from left to front. She didn't struggle much; this was the dizzying effect of my impact. I carefully aligned the second rope with the first, making sure it looked neat and tidy—I never minded doing this kind of thing. When I leaned over her shoulder, I smelled her sweet scent, further confirming that she was a normal, young human woman. The rope continued to traverse her curvaceous body, tightly wrapping twice under her breasts. She let out a soft moan; her already firm breasts were now almost bursting out of her short clothes.

That's enough for now; this beautiful prey was completely powerless to resist. I tied a knot at the junction of the ropes behind her, a secret thrill running through me. This was the first time in nearly two months I'd had the chance to bind a human woman, and such a beautiful one at that. I exhaled and straightened my knees to stand.

As a paladin, the embodiment of loyalty and holiness, a top warrior of the Holy Blood Knights, I shouldn't have this inclination. So when my mentor, Commander Ashur, discovered I'd tied up a bar girl and had sex with her in the village tavern, he immediately flew into a rage and expelled me, even though I was his most outstanding disciple. He was so furious that when I knelt down to bid him farewell and thank him for his years of nurturing and guidance, Ashur, his face ashen, remained silent, turned his back, and strode back to the barracks. I could only watch as his long, graying hair was whipped up by the wind and he disappeared into the tent.

But aside from feeling sorry for Ashur, I didn't regret it. Why should the task of breaking through the darkness and liberating humanity fall solely on the paladins? I had no interest in that. Aside from martial arts, only binding women excites me. I remember the first time I bound that woman, the pleasure she gave me was no less than killing those monsters. Being banished wasn't entirely a bad thing; at least I could bind more girls. So, during my wanderings, although I sold off weapons and armor piece by piece to buy alcohol, using only the defective items dropped by monsters, I still insisted on not selling my rope.

Now, my precious rope firmly binds its first captive in months, a beautiful and voluptuous human girl. She slowly rose from the ground, struggling to break free of the bonds, but that only made the rope dig deeper into her body. As she gave up, I went over and helped her sit up, bending my index finger to lift her delicate chin, looking mockingly into her eyes, without speaking.

"Who are you?" My voice was as melodious as a silver bell, without the slightest fear.

"Just passing by," I said coldly, "Why did you attack me?" "Appearing here so late, people will think you're a monster," she said, relieved to see I was a normal human, and began to plead her case. "Please let me go!" she cried, twisting her arms again, her alluring breasts bouncing between the ropes with her movements, appearing incredibly elastic. I admired the sight with satisfaction, secretly swallowing.

"You attacked me without cause and should be dealt with in court. I'm going to hand you over to the judge—" "I'm warning passersby not to stray into the plain you came from; the monsters there are very powerful. If I don't shoot them first, I'll be in danger. Besides, you're not injured..." She stubbornly refused to admit defeat, but seemed hesitant to provoke me.

I knew that for an archer, distance was safety, but I kept a straight face and remained silent. She glanced at me furtively and whispered, "Besides, there's chaos now; there's no court. Whoever is stronger gets to decide."

"Yes, I'm better than you, so you're at my disposal now." I started rummaging through her backpack; if I found food, I wouldn't have to hunt. Her small backpack was surprisingly spacious, containing several days' worth of rations and a water bottle, some fruit, a cute little wooden comb, hair ties, a short sword, and other essentials for the wilderness like antidotes.

"It's very ungentlemanly to touch a lady's things," she said, her voice still captivating even in her anger.

"I'm a bastard, not a gentleman." I was already devouring her food. After eating most of it, I drank some water and let out a satisfied sigh. I was already planning how to play with this girl tonight. But I didn't act immediately. I enjoyed the cat-and-mouse game, and interrogating a beautiful woman was a very pleasant experience; this opportunity wasn't easy to come by.

The girl didn't seem very afraid, answering my questions one by one, and I learned some things about this unfamiliar land. The area was also shrouded in dark magic, and her camp was the only remaining human fortress in the vicinity, resisting attacks from the monster army. Most of the men had perished on the battlefield, and now the camp was mainly guarded by women, making them relatively weak in combat.

She even hinted that a strong warrior like me would be valued in her camp, seemingly hoping I could untie her and turn enemies into friends. But how could I? Although I'm somewhat shameless, I still value friendship, and forcibly violating a female friend's body would make me feel embarrassed. At least tonight, we couldn't be friends.

I stood up, my tall figure cast by the moonlight, enveloping her bound body; in the darkness, only her gleaming, inquisitive eyes were visible. I looked at her coldly, slowly and irresistibly approaching her.

Sensing the danger, she struggled to get up; I enjoyed watching beautiful women panic. I grabbed the rope around her neck and roughly pushed her back down to the ground. The rope, already deeply embedded in her breasts, now choked into my large knuckles, causing her delicate brows to furrow and her to gasp for breath. This was the clearest view I'd seen since we met. Her nose was straight, and her small, sexy mouth looked full; oral sex would be amazing.

Her arms were tied behind her back, bound tightly in a humiliating manner. Four ropes, like venomous snakes, bound her arms, silencing any possible resistance. I greedily caressed her rounded shoulders with my strange hands, gradually moving downwards until I grasped her breasts and kneaded them vigorously. They were well-developed breasts, proudly standing between the ropes. I figured she must have attracted plenty of lecherous glances.

She struggled a few times, but knowing it was futile, she finally gave up resisting and shamefully closed her beautiful eyes. In this chaotic world, demons roamed freely, and most of the men in the weakest human race had perished in battle, resulting in a severe gender imbalance. When women saw a man with intact limbs, they often tried to have sex with him to enjoy themselves, because no one knew if they would be alive tomorrow. Besides, I was a tall, handsome, and cool guy. If we met in the city, this girl in brown would definitely hit it off immediately. I even thought that her struggle just now was merely a show of necessary modesty, or an attempt to arouse my male desire.

Her breasts felt wonderful; my large hands could easily grasp them. The delicate skin was crisscrossed with merciless ropes, creating a very lewd and provocative sensation when touched, stirring my entire body. I no longer held back, using my large hands to strip her naked, and then pulled out my already erect penis.

I had a very satisfying moment.

Her pussy was tight, firmly gripping my little brother. If it weren't for the copious amount of her juices, I probably wouldn't have been able to make any thrusting. Later on, she got used to the rhythm of my thrusts and started swaying her hips, consciously cooperating with me. This slut's pussy was actually writhing inside; every time I reached the deepest point, my little brother felt like it was being gripped and squeezed. Accompanied by her alluring moans, I felt like I was floating on air. When I felt satisfied, I relaxed my muscles and stopped holding back, letting myself collapse inside her.

I lay on the ground to rest for a while. She was also completely exhausted and didn't move. When I got up, I didn't untie her, but dragged her to a tree and sat her down, tying her tightly to the tree with another long rope.

"Why are you still tying me up?" "Why do women always make strange demands after having sex with men?" I don't believe that you have to trust someone just because you've had sex with them. Before figuring out her identity, not letting her go was for my own safety.

To stop her incessant chatter, I pried open her cherry-like mouth and stuffed it with dried meat. After a while, she was clearly hungry and began chewing the dried meat. Then I broke the remaining rations into pieces and fed them to her little by little. A beautiful woman bound hand and foot to a tree, being fed by her guards—it was truly a moving scene. If a skilled artist were to capture this scene, it would surely become a highly sought-after artwork.

I then fed her water, which she reluctantly accepted. I took the opportunity to kiss her lips passionately. She twisted her bound body, protesting with "mmm" sounds. Then I slowly poured the remaining water from the bag onto her face, between her bare breasts, and finally onto her tightly closed vulva, where traces of semen still lingered.

I found a tree trunk as thick as a thigh and as tall as a shoulder, stood it beside her, and then swung my fist, smashing the trunk halfway into the ground with a loud thud, kicking up a cloud of dust. She looked at me in surprise, her eyes slowly softening with admiration. A man's strength is something a woman can never resist.

I tied her knees with rope, then continued to wrap it downwards, binding her slender calves.

Her legs were beautifully sculpted, yet strong and powerful; she wouldn't be afraid of ordinary monsters even in close combat. Finally, I bound her ankles together, hoisted her up, and tied her to the upright wooden post. This made her look like a mermaid preparing for sacrifice.

She seemed to have come to understand my cold-blooded nature, and began to look at me with slightly pleading eyes, "There will be many wild beasts at night..." "Are you afraid? It's okay, you won't be afraid if you can't see them." I unbuckled my belt, blindfolded her beautiful eyes, and tied a knot behind her head. This was to keep her from knowing my actions and thus prevent her from easily running away.

I was truly exhausted. I lay on the other side of the fire, admiring the snow-white naked body bound tightly and unable to move. In the firelight, her cheese-like skin constantly shifted with magical colors.

I got up at the crack of dawn the next day; I hadn't slept well.

I went to her side, knelt down, and untied the belt from under her head, revealing her smiling eyes.

"You're not a bad person, your heart isn't that cruel.

" "Oh?" "Last night you killed two bears that tried to harm me, seven wolves or wild dogs, and a giant python hanging from a tree. You lay there without moving, just releasing a blue orb of light from your hand, and they all burned away without a trace." I was somewhat surprised; even blindfolded, she could see my every move clearly.

Suddenly, her face flushed again, and she whispered, "I... need to relieve myself."

I released her. Anyone bound tightly all night would have numb limbs. Freed from the ropes, she collapsed to the ground with a soft "Ah!" Looking at her pitiful state, I felt a strange fondness for this girl. I silently chanted a spell, and a pale blue halo appeared beneath her feet, replenishing her strength. In no time, she was fully recovered.

She gave me a grateful look and hurriedly ran behind a tree. While I fetched water from the distant river, she was preparing breakfast. She was clearly an experienced hunter, deftly cleaning, butchering, and roasting a rabbit she had shot. The rabbit leg, sprinkled only with a little salt, was a delicacy I had never tasted before.

She ate only a little before feeling full, watching curiously as I devoured the rabbit meat. Her torn clothes from yesterday barely covered her body, and as I ate, I smiled as I surveyed her exposed, alluring parts. She noticed, shyly covering her chest, and lowered her eyes, whispering, "My name is Flavi. My friends call me Little Flavi." "You can call me Saint Brother." "Warrior, Saint Brother, come to our camp, you'll be very popular!" I accepted Little Flavi's suggestion because she said there were many sisters like her in the camp. I thought I would have a wonderful time.

"Why did you rape me last night? Actually, I'd love to make love with you," she said shyly.

"I like to tie girls up. Tying them up makes them more attractive." People think sadomasochism is dirty and ugly, a blasphemy against the gods, but I don't think so. "And don't you think being raped while bound and gagged has a special feeling?" "Well... a little. In the end, I felt like I was about to die... I came several times. I never felt this when I made love with other warriors before," she said shyly, "Even if I wasn't tied up, I couldn't move."

"You'll enjoy being tied up," I said confidently, commanding, "Give me the rope."

Xiao Wei blushed and came over, handing me the rope in one swift motion. Then she knelt down with her back to me, draping her long arms behind her back, silently bowing her head, looking completely at my mercy—a sight that made my mouth water. I folded the long rope in half, placing the middle section behind her neck, pressing it against her delicate collarbone, and quickly pulled it back behind her back, wrapping the rope around her upper arms several times. Then I threaded it up through the small metal ring on the back of her neck—the kind I usually use on ropes. Pulling the double rope upwards, her upper arms were forced inwards. I suddenly remembered I didn't know her flexibility, so I loosened it a little. She felt it, smiled gratefully at me, and said, "Brother Sheng, please tie Xiao Wei up however you like," before closing her eyes again.

I swallowed hard, then continued wrapping the rope around her forearms several times, before returning it to the small ring, threading it through, and suspending her forearms. A flush gradually rose on Xiao Wei's face as she murmured to herself, her thighs twisting restlessly, her arms reaching back and upward to meet my tight bindings. Watching a beautiful woman gradually lose her freedom was a wonderful thing. When Xiao Wei's wrists were finally crossed and securely bound, it was finally done. It was truly a moving scene. Xiao Wei's arms were bound behind her back, unable to move. Her fingers were long and slender, clenched into fists, the knuckles of her index fingers resting against her shoulder blades almost transparent, her carefully filed nails gleaming with a soft light. This must have been a very uncomfortable position, but she didn't seem to care.

Looking at the captivated beauty before me, my restless hands couldn't resist reaching out and caressing her. After a long while, Xiao Wei groaned, "If we don't leave now, we won't make it before sunset..." Reluctantly, I stood up, pulled her up, and gave her ample buttocks a good squeeze. "Let's go!"

The plains were easy to traverse. Xiao Wei had great stamina, and I took care of dealing with the occasional small fry, making our journey quite fast. Her melodious voice made the journey anything but lonely. As the sun began to set, after crossing a hill, we could see a large, seemingly sizable camp surrounded by giant trees in the distance. At this point, Xiao Wei begged me to untie her. "I don't want the sisters to see, it's so embarrassing... Can you tie me up as much as you want tonight? I won't stop you." I smiled confidently. "You think you can't do it if you don't let me?" I untied Xiao Wei's ropes, and she ran happily ahead of me into the camp.

When I arrived at the gate, she had already come out to greet me, followed by a group of lovely girls, all wearing the same brown short-sleeved shirts as her, looking at me curiously. I was ushered into a large room and sat down. Xiao Wei hadn't lied to me; these girls were all young and beautiful, as bright and charming as the sun. They stared wide-eyed at Xiao Wei, who nestled against me like a little bird. To be honest, being stared at by so many beautiful women made me very uncomfortable, but I still pretended not to care and drank the fine wine on the table as if no one else was there.

Suddenly, a path opened up in the crowd, and an elderly nun in a purple robe slowly walked in, stared at me for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, smiling with satisfaction, and said, "Young man, welcome to the Rogue Encampment!"

?????? (II) The Snowbird Disaster

?????? It was another morning after the revelry. I lazily got up, trying hard to remember what day it was since I arrived. I patted Xiao Wei's round bottom to wake her up. Since everyone already considered me her lover, I naturally moved into her house. This girl, naked and crisscrossed with ropes, her eyes languid and seductive, slowly writhed like a snake, her arms behind her back, kissed my penis, then rolled over, resting her head on my lap, and closed her eyes contentedly.

I certainly hadn't wasted these past few days. The girls from that day were all guards here, and Xiao Wei was actually a squad leader in one of their teams. She didn't mind those thirsty girls coming to the house to find me; sometimes she even brought her best friends to join in my wild fun. These girls were all young and healthy, with highly trained bodies and extremely receptive bodies. I took the opportunity to use many advanced bondage techniques I'd never had the chance to try before, thoroughly indulging myself. Xiao Wei also seemed highly sexually aroused; after the other girls left, she often asked me to tie her up and have sex with her alone again.

I ate an apple, remembering what the older nun I met on the first day had said. Xiao Wei introduced her as Akara, a member of the Sisters of the Blind Eyes, a respected old woman and magic mentor here. Akara hoped I could rescue someone, saying I could go find her once I was ready.

"I think it should be Cain, our wise man. But I've never seen him. It's said he was imprisoned in Tristram by Diablo before I was born," Xiao Wei said.

Diablo again! That name annoys me. My former Order of the Holy Blood Knights' primary goal was to eliminate the great villain Diablo and his henchmen. I hear about it all the time; it's made my ears calloused. It seems I can't escape his influence no matter where I go.

But since Xiao Wei and the others hope this wise man can return unharmed, I'm not unwilling to give it a try. After all, martial arts is my passionate hobby. The Holy Blood Knights' brutal training, combined with real battlefield experience, is what makes me truly invincible. This is an opportunity.

I returned from Akara with a scroll tucked into my belt, containing the secret to Cain's imprisonment. As I passed through the square, I saw a group of female guards assembling, with Xiao Wei leading the charge. She saw me too, ran over, and said, "My squad received orders from Captain Kasha to carry out a special mission. We might not be back for several days." She tiptoed and kissed me on the lips.

I nodded. "Shall I go with you?" "No need. The captain said it's a secret mission; outsiders aren't allowed." Their Captain Kasha seemed to look down on me, giving me the cold shoulder as if I were a freeloader. I shrugged and walked away

indifferently, the girls all turning to look at me with grins. Most of them had been tied up by me and had experienced the power of my little brother.

These next few days were perfect for rescuing that old man, Kay-nee. I went back to my room and slept soundly all night. At dawn, I shouldered my pack and left the camp alone.

It would be a long and tedious journey. I followed the map's directions, traveling alone.

When I reached my campsite, I discovered a giant tree in the wasteland, its thick trunk stretching out like a comfortable bed. I leaped onto it, stretched out, and lay down. I had a long journey ahead, so a good rest was essential. I closed my eyes.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by a sharp, piercing laugh. I found a group of small, red-skinned goblins under the tree. They had lit a fire, seemingly holding a wild party. It's said that on this continent, cursed wild creatures and monsters are hostile to humans, like these little monsters called the Fallen Demons. They are cowardly and greedy, specializing in attacking solo travelers. I didn't really want to waste my energy on these lowly goblins and considered finding another place to sleep. But their conversation suddenly captivated me.

"Did you know, Miss Andariel sent men to attack Rogue's outpost?" "Hmm..." The guy being questioned seemed to be chewing on something. "...I heard we won a great victory." "But Rogue's camp sent Flavius's squad to retake it, they should arrive by midnight." "That's just suicide. The original Rogue squad leader, Snowbird, has surrendered and become our soldier. The outpost is ours from now on." "Snowbird isn't that strong." "Miss Andariel has taught her the skill to resurrect zombies. Tonight at midnight, those girls will be greeted by an army of zombies! Hahahaha..." "Oh! That's great! I love eating the female archers' entrails! So tomorrow I'm going there to find some fresh corpses." "You still can't break this habit." "Idiot, you don't know how delicious their livers are, how... Wow!~~~" A few minutes later, the elders of the Demon Slayers were astonished to find a group of terrified henchmen carrying the corpse of one of their comrades, its head pierced by a tree trunk as thick as a child's arm.

"What happened?" an elder asked in horror. "

We don't know, boss! We just felt a gust of wind blow down from the tree, and then we found this thing stuck in his head!" By this time, I was already running wildly towards Rogue's Outpost. Thanks to

Xiao Wei's enthusiastic tours of the camp area these past few days, I remembered the location of the outpost. After a while, I calmed myself down, activated my Vitality Aura, and instantly became as light as a feather, greatly increasing my speed.

When I reached the vicinity of Rogue's Outpost, I could see flames shooting into the sky in the distance. The girls of the Rogue Squad were surrounded by hordes of zombies, most of them seemingly injured. Due to the close distance, their arrows had lost their power, and they could only fight the zombies with their daggers. Xiao Wei was shouting commands amidst the chaos, trying her best to keep the formation from being broken.

Her hair was disheveled, but her expression remained relatively calm. She periodically hacked down the terrifying zombies that surrounded her, while simultaneously calling out to her teammates. Under a large tree in the center of the outpost, a young woman in a bright red battle suit grinned evilly, occasionally tapping the ground with her bow and arrow. A zombie would rise from the earth and slowly join the writhing horde of zombies. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, it wasn't too late.

I waved my hand, unleashing a holy light orb. A zombie fell to the ground with a thud as the blue orb appeared. I nodded in satisfaction. Just as the textbooks described, this magic was the bane of undead creatures. Using it to fight bears and wild dogs that day was a waste of its potential. I continued to fire holy light orbs, illuminating the sky above the sentry post, and zombies began to fall in droves.

Before long, the roles of surroundr and surrounded had reversed; now, the woman who summoned the zombies was all alone. Little Vie spotted me with delight and jumped over to hug me.

Then she turned her head and shouted angrily, "Snowbird! Why did you betray the camp?" Snowbird was still futilely summoning zombies, but when she noticed that the blue orbs I kept firing were accurately cleaving the zombies that had just emerged halfway from the ground in two, she stopped in confusion.

"Are you a paladin?" "..." "Why aren't you speaking!" She fired an arrow with lightning speed. I didn't even need to lift a finger; Xiao Wei deflected Snowbird's arrow with her bow, sending it falling into the dust.

"I hate people who betray their comrades." In this monster-infested world, comrades are the only ones who can provide warmth and support.

"If you didn't have help, how could you be my match!" Snowbird taunted Xiao Wei.

"Alright, I'll give you a chance. If you win, I'll let you leave," Xiao Wei said, taking off her bow and arrows, breaking off the arrowheads of several, and turning to me. "Brother Sheng, you don't need to worry about it. I'm confident I can capture her alive." I silently nodded and stepped back. Judging from Snowbird's arrow-firing technique, Xiao Wei was slightly stronger.

The duel between the two squad leaders ended quickly. Although Xiao Wei's arrows lacked arrowheads, they were incredibly powerful. She first deflected the two arrows Snowbird fired, then fired a third. Snowbird was struck in the chest by an arrow and fell to the ground. Several female team members rushed forward, pinned her to the ground, and captured her alive. At Xiao Wei's command, the female team members bound Snowbird tightly. Then Snowbird was pushed forward.

Her knees were pinned down, forcing her to kneel before us, but she stubbornly raised her head, refusing to yield and answer any of Xiaowei's questions: "You won't get Miss Andariel's plan from me." She possessed a seductive air about her, unlike Xiaowei's gentle sweetness. Then, somewhat unexpectedly, I noticed a familiar way she was bound.

Snowbird's hands were tightly tied behind her back, with over a dozen ropes running horizontally from her shoulders to her lower abdomen, mercilessly securing her arms behind her back. Snowbird struggled fiercely but to no avail, only causing her prominent breasts to be exposed more provocatively outside her tight-fitting clothes as she moved, giving this lecherous paladin a feast for the eyes. The rope around her waist went even more lewdly through her crotch, tightening at the entrance to her vulva and knotting there, pressing precisely on her clitoris. This would intensely stimulate her if she tried to escape, causing her to become so aroused that she couldn't take another step. I couldn't help but admire the perfect fit of the rope. I've tied up some female soldiers from the Rogue Encampment this way before, but the intention was to quickly induce copious amounts of vaginal fluid by pulling on the rope. I looked behind Snowbird; one of the girls holding her was the same one I'd bound in the same way. She was blinking her big eyes and smiling mischievously at me.

"Take her to the command post. I'll interrogate her personally tonight. Leave ten men to clean up the battlefield; the rest of you, disperse and get some rest. We still need to repair the outpost tomorrow." Xiaowei's men seemed well-trained, and after receiving the order, they began to go about their respective tasks. Snowbird was pushed and shoved by several female soldiers, struggling to walk into the command post. Xiaowei

breathed a sigh of relief, leaning softly against me, tightly hugging my well-proportioned and strong waist, and said with relief, "If you had come any later, I wouldn't have been able to hold on. I almost despaired just now, thinking I would never see you again..." "Silly girl." "Oh, yes, in front of Brother Saint, Xiaowei is always a fool, needing my warrior to protect her." She said, giving me a sweet kiss. A warm feeling welled up inside me; it felt so good to protect the woman I loved.

"Why don't you come with me to interrogate Snowbird later, Brother Sheng? I can tell you're quite interested in her," Xiao Wei said playfully. Of course, I was more than willing, but it was always embarrassing to have a woman see through my thoughts.

I spanked her little bottom and went to check if there were any monsters left in the outpost.

After confirming that there were no more enemies nearby, I returned to the outpost. Xiao Wei was giving orders to three female soldiers. She didn't stop when I came in, but looked at me with smiling eyes and gestured for me to find a place to sit. I pretended not to understand the meaning in her eyes and went straight to a place to sit.

Snowbird was being hoisted up by the three female soldiers. She had been stripped naked, her helmet removed, and her long, reddish-brown curly hair cascaded down her low-hanging head like a waterfall. Her wrists were tightly bound behind her back, and the remaining ropes were being pulled up by the female soldiers through the rafters. Each time they pulled the rope, Snowbird rose a little higher, her weight causing excruciating pain in her arms, forcing her to groan through gritted teeth. When she was hoisted to the right height, a female soldier lit a fire below. It

was the first time I had witnessed another side of these lively and lovely girls; they were surprisingly experienced in torture. Being roasted over a fire is unbearable for most people, especially with the added agony radiating from her arms. Soon, large beads of sweat poured from Snowbird's entire body, pooling on her toes, nipples, and the ends of her hair, forming streams that dripped into the fire below with a constant hissing sound. At first, she could still writhe and utter painful curses, but gradually she became motionless, seemingly unconscious. Her thighs, calves, buttocks, breasts, and finally her entire body, covered in sweat, glistened with an alluring sheen. I sighed at the cruelty of war, but also understood. If Xiaowei and the others were captured by the monsters, their fate would likely be even worse. I often see wooden stakes in the wild, with the mangled, tortured Rogue female soldiers nailed to them.

Xiaowei gestured to take away the brazier. The female soldiers put Snowbird down, loosened the ropes, and she collapsed to the ground. Xiaowei knelt down, parted Snowbird's long hair, and fed her some water. Snowbird slowly sat up, panting, and looked at Xiaowei defiantly, saying, "I haven't had enough fun yet, why did you put me down?" "I know this isn't much for you, so I've prepared something more interesting for you," Xiaowei smiled slightly and clapped her hands. Two female soldiers set out a large wooden basin filled with water; by the light of the roaring torch, many small fish could be seen swimming inside. Snowbird was tied up again, this time with her hands hanging high behind her back, her chest bound tightly with ropes in a figure-eight pattern. Her breasts were perfectly shaped, blending seamlessly with her rounded shoulders, complementing each other beautifully.

Xiao Wei personally checked that the bindings were secure. Once she was certain that Snowbird's upper body was immobile, she began to tighten the bindings on her legs. She took a rope, made a slipknot, and looped it around Snowbird's left ankle, binding it tightly several times. Then she folded her long legs up, thighs and calves pressed together, and used the rope from her ankle to tie the base of her thighs, continuing to wrap it towards her knees, tightly binding her thighs and calves together. She did the same with her right leg. This way, Snowbird could only sit cross-legged on the ground, unable to stand.

Two female soldiers laid Snowbird down on the ground, holding her shoulders down, and then spread her legs, exposing her vulva and anus. It still looked wet, dripping with a mixture of sweat and vaginal fluid. Another female soldier applied honey oil to Snowbird's vulva and anus, including the inside. Preparations were complete. The female soldiers lifted Snowbird up, forcing her legs to spread wide, kneeling in the wooden tub. Two of them, one on each side, grabbed her wrists, which were tied behind her back, and held her shoulders down, firmly securing Snowbird in the tub, her private parts completely submerged in the water.

"We were just trying to tire you out. Now you understand what all this is about," Xiao Wei said. "Let the fish help you masturbate!"

The scent of honey oil in the water attracted small fish, which swarmed towards Snowbird's vulva. Her sensitive labia immediately felt a powerful pecking. This sensation of pain, itching, and teasing drove her almost mad. She desperately tried to get up and escape, but her legs were tightly bound, and her shoulders and arms were held down firmly, making it impossible to move even an inch. She could only scream helplessly, twisting her body in an attempt to relieve the feeling that was about to tear her apart. The honey oil on her vulva and anus was devoured, and more small fish began to burrow inside. Snowbird's whole body began to convulse violently, screaming hysterically, but it didn't last long, and her voice grew weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, Snowbird used her last strength to shout, "Okay! I'll tell you everything, please let me go!" There was even a hint of a sob in her voice.

Snowbird, dissatisfied with Captain Kasha's tough style, had already secretly defected to the witch Andariel, the greatest demon in the region. Snowbird said that Andariel was preparing to remove the last thorn in the side of the Rogue Encampment, allowing his dark forces to completely control this rich land. Andariel had already occupied the Cathedral as a fortress, and his next step was to use the outposts as a forward base for a full-scale attack on the Rogue Encampment. If what she said was true, then the Rogue Encampment was in grave danger.

Snowbird was clearly a well-trained and physically strong female warrior. After she finished speaking in fits and starts, her strength gradually returned, and her eyes regained their sparkle. Perhaps because her sensitive areas had just been stimulated, she was aroused. She secretly glanced at me, the only man in the room, intentionally or unintentionally thrusting her breasts, which were enough to make any woman proud, high, displaying her seductive charm. After enjoying the visual feast, I felt it was time to satisfy my little brother's needs.

I politely asked Xiao Wei to confirm that the interrogation was over, and then said, "May I borrow your female prisoner for a moment?"

If you want something, just ask for it directly. Don't worry about what others think. In this world, those with thick skin always have fewer regrets. Xiao Wei untied Snowbird's legs, picked her up herself, and said with a coquettish laugh,

"I'm so sorry to have kept Brother Sheng waiting," before placing her on my left lap.

The warm, lustful fluid between Snowbird's legs immediately soaked a large patch of my knee.

She gazed at me with seductive eyes, her face flushed, and provocatively pressed her breasts against me. Her nipples, like her hair, were a brownish-red color, erect with desire. Her body was completely free of excess fat, as supple as if boneless. I held her waist with one hand, pulling her long hair behind my back to admire her alluring body without any obstruction, while my other hand began to roam over her sensitive areas.

Snowbird, powerless to resist, could only be wantonly teased by me, moaning softly with my movements, writhing her body like a snake. She was a natural-born harlot; the seductive power in her voice was irresistible to any man. I didn't intend to resist either; after playing with her for a while, I slowly pulled out my penis.

In this room, only Snowbird was meeting him for the first time, and her eyes were filled with anticipation when she saw him.

I held Snowbird with both hands, guiding her onto my penis, and she let out a long moan from deep in her throat. I started slowly and gradually increased the speed, grasping her slender yet firm waist and moving up and down. Snowbird cried out lasciviously, as if she hadn't been fucked by a man in a long time. Each time, I lifted her high and quickly pulled her down to give my penis greater pleasure. But her strength hadn't fully recovered, and after several orgasms, she couldn't hold on any longer and began to beg for mercy. Considering that she was severely exhausted today, and that continuing might be fatal, I reluctantly stopped.

Snowbird lay on the ground, twitching slightly, and slowly knelt up. She suddenly tossed her long hair behind her head, gave Xiaowei and the others a teasing smile, and asked, "You've all been fucked by him, haven't you?" The women blushed and were speechless. I looked at them with amusement, enjoying the cute expressions on the faces of these young girls. Snowbird turned to me again and asked, "Do you always rape female prisoners?" Without a hint of embarrassment, I shamelessly replied, "It's nothing special. Since the main credit for today goes to me, I deserve some reward."

The female soldiers couldn't help but laugh. Xiao Wei ordered them to kneel in a row before me and bound them tightly with ropes. Under my tutelage, this girl's rope skills had improved rapidly; several girls were bound so tightly that their chests were thrust out, and they were panting heavily. Finally, she knelt down next to the female soldiers, forcefully raising her hands behind her back, tilting her face upwards, and whispered dreamily, "Brother Saint, please caress us as you please. Tonight, we are all your... prizes."

[The End]

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