The Complete Romantic History of the Bastard God (Volumes 1-10)

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Synopsis:

The Chaos God, in the guise of Will Randy, descended upon the fantasy continent, unifying it with overwhelming force in just a few years. He attempted to quell the hatred between the gods and demons, but due to the machinations of some with ulterior motives, the Fourth War between Gods and Demons was inevitable. However, with the help of many beautiful female gods and demons, Will Randy minimized the destructive power of the Fourth War, preventing the fantasy continent from suffering further destruction.

The Chaos God Will Randy almost single-handedly brought thousands of years of peace to the fantasy continent, a period later known as the "Golden Age," and Will Randy was revered as the "Holy King." However, many years later, when people finally learned that Will Randy's true identity was the "God of Chaos," Will received another title, "Bastard God." This was because when he roamed the realms of humans, gods, and demons, he "tricked" countless beautiful women into giving him away, which naturally aroused the jealousy of many people. That's why he got the title "Bastard God." Many historians also acknowledge that the history of "Holy King" Will Randy's roaming the three realms was indeed an unadulterated history of womanizing and amorous affairs.

[The bastard god Will Randy (indignantly): "Hmph, someone like me, the most handsome and tall man in the universe, invincible, unparalleled, awe-inspiring, elegant, young and rich, brave and mighty, invulnerable, the only one of my kind, chivalrous and righteous, unmatched throughout history, enjoying eternal bliss, living as long as the heavens, loyal and righteous, courageous and charming, cool and handsome, honest and trustworthy, elegant and refined, noble in temperament, as handsome as Pan An, as wise as Zhuge Liang, as brave as Zhao Yun, as righteous as Guan Yu, as skillful as Lu Ban, supreme and holy, supreme and unparalleled, exceptionally talented, looking down on all living beings, unrestrained and charming, loved by all, driving women crazy, and envied by men... (100k words omitted)... No need to lie... Ah... no, no, it should be that I don't need to chase after them, there's already a whole bunch of pretty girls lining up for me... Ah... what's with these banana peels... Wow... how come even eggs and bricks are..."] "Here it comes... ah..."】

Volume 1, Chapter 3 of the Dragon's Descent

..........Luvia buried her face in my chest, twisting her body coquettishly, and said in a barely audible voice, "Brother Will... love me...

I'm soaking wet..." Her snow-white nape flushed red with embarrassment. Luvia's words struck me like lightning, shattering my last shred of reason. All that remained was a burning passion for Luvia, a love and tenderness that transformed into intense romantic love. My arms tightly embraced Luvia's waist, kissing her parted lips, my tongue aggressively attacking her warm, moist mouth, passionately intertwining with hers.

We lay down on the bed, my strong body pressing against Luvia's soft body, feeling her immature breasts rubbing against my chest: "Luvia... Brother Will loves you..."

"Brother Will...love me...I want Brother Will...I want Brother Will to love me forever...and never leave me..." Luvia's thighs rubbed slowly between my thighs, the soft, elastic touch making my penis even thicker. My large hands covered Luvia's tender breasts, gently grasping them and slowly and tenderly kneading them. My lips kept kissing Luvia's face, and I used my thighs to spread Luvia's legs apart, rubbing between her thighs. The sparse, soft pubic hair felt wonderful to the touch.

Luvia's body exuded a unique, faint honeyed fragrance of a young girl. I smelled it and felt intoxicated, wishing I could hold Luvia's body like this forever, never to be separated. Luvia's nipples, under my teasing, had honestly hardened. My mouth followed the beautiful shape of her breasts to the peak of her virginity, opening my mouth to take the most precious bud into my mouth.

"Hmph... Brother Will..." An unprecedented tingling sensation spread from her nipples throughout her body. An indescribable feeling made her consciousness almost melt away. Luvia tightly hugged my broad shoulders and twisted her body slightly. Luvia vaguely felt my tongue sucking on her nipple, the strange, hot sensation making her feel like she was dreaming: "Oh...mmm...Brother Will...it's so itchy...don't bite..."

I gently nibbled at Luvia's nipple, pinching her other nipple between my fingertips and gently rubbing it, while my other hand slid down to Luvia's valley, playing with her pubic hair, my fingers probing into the most mysterious depths of Luvia: "Luvia...Brother Will is going in..." Luvia closed her eyes and nodded slightly. I used my fingers to pry open her engorged labia, and clear nectar immediately gushed out: "Luvia is already wet..." "

Brother Will...don't say that...it's so embarrassing..." Luvia covered her face with her hands, saying shyly and reluctantly, "Brother Will...love me..."

I whispered in Luvia's ear, "Luvia, are you ready?"

"I...I've already..." Luvia was too shy to speak. "You're so annoying...Brother Will...Don't say anymore...I..." I chuckled, grasped my treasure with my hand, and aimed it at Luvia's cleft. Looking at Luvia's wet lips, I was surprised by Luvia's sensitive constitution. She didn't show any anxiety or unease like a virgin's first time. I lowered my waist slightly, and the egg-sized glans entered Luvia's body.

"Ouch...it hurts...Brother Will...it hurts so much..." Luvia cried out softly, tears welling up in her eyes, her cheeks flushed red. "Yours...Brother Will's is so big..."

"Luvia, bear with it," Desrui said tenderly from the side. "This is something every little girl has to go through. It hurts a little, but you have to bear with it. It will pass quickly, and then it will feel very comfortable. Brother Will will love you gently..."

Luvia let out a soft moan and said to me, "Luvia isn't afraid of pain...Luvia wants to become Brother Will's woman..."

I stopped to catch my breath, and after Luvia gradually got used to my glans, I slowly pushed it in until I felt a thin barrier in front of me. Then I stopped again and said gently to Luvia, "Brother Will is going to make Luvia a woman...you have to bear with it..." After saying that, I thrust my hips forward and took Luvia's most precious virginity.

Luvia closed her eyes, biting her lower lip tightly, her fingers digging into my shoulders, her body trembling slightly as she endured the pain of losing her virginity, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. I kissed Luvia's cheek, lying motionless on top of her, quietly waiting for her pain to subside, and whispered, "Luvia has grown up... she's Will's little woman..."

Luvia sighed, her previously furrowed brows relaxing, and opened her eyes, looking at Will with a faint smile: "I'm so happy... I'm Will's woman now..." I felt Luvia's tense body slowly relax, the pain of her virginity subsiding, and her delicate vulva becoming increasingly moist and warm, the walls of her vagina slowly undulating. I propped myself up and began to sway my hips slightly.

"Oh...mmm..." Luvia moaned, experiencing her first male penetration. "It feels so...so strange...Brother Will's...Brother Will's inside me..." I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts. Luvia's moans grew more intense and higher, her little buttocks twisting uncontrollably from side to side. Our pubic hair rubbed together intimately, making a "rustling" sound. Hot, sweet fluid gushed from her vagina, continuously irrigating my glans.

Luvia's body grew increasingly red and began to tremble slightly. Her moans became increasingly labored. I knew Luvia's climax was near. Although I was still in the warm-up phase, Luvia's first time shouldn't be too intense. If I were to release my pent-up desire on Luvia, it would torment her to the point of near death. Wanting to bring her to climax as quickly as possible, I used seductive techniques on her.

Luvia, unaccustomed to such treatment, cried out, "Ah...oh...Brother Will...I...it feels so strange...I need to pee...I need to pee..." Luvia's body suddenly arched upwards, forming a beautiful curve. I felt her vagina tightly gripping my penis, spasming violently. Then, a gush of hot, sticky fluid gushed out, splashing onto my glans. Luvia experienced her first orgasm.

"Brother Will...I'm sorry...I...I peed..." I smiled gently and said, "Luvia didn't pee, you had an orgasm. A woman's happiest moment is when she orgasms. Luvia is Brother Will's woman, is it comfortable?"

"Mmm...so comfortable...it feels like...like flying..." Luvia felt waves of heat rushing into her vagina. The hot semen felt quite comfortable against her skin. "Mmm...so warm...so comfortable..." Luvia closed her eyes, immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. Soon, her breathing became soft, and she drifted off to sleep.

Desrui tenderly carried Luvia to the inside of the bed to make her more comfortable, then said to me, "This little girl can actually withstand your big thing, Will. You must take good care of her and not let her get hurt again."

I smiled and hugged Desrui, saying softly, "Sister Rui, don't worry, I won't let the woman I love get hurt." Then I asked in confusion, "How did Luvia know I was coming to see Sister Rui today?"

Desrui chuckled and said, "Don't you understand? Just look at our ears. She must have overheard you when Nilos was talking to you." That's right, elves all have pointed ears, so their hearing is naturally very sharp. Although Nilos was intentionally hiding from Luvia when she was talking to me, Luvia must have still heard it, which is why she hid here beforehand.

Desrui glanced at my still-thick penis and said worriedly, "Vill, are you feeling uncomfortable?" She then looked at her swollen vulva and said, "But I really can't take it anymore."

I gratefully took her small hand, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her soft, flower-like lips deeply. Then I chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Sister Rui, listen carefully." After saying that, I kissed her lips again. Desrui calmed herself down in confusion and listened carefully, then couldn't help but smile. It turned out to be the sound of four people breathing rapidly outside the door—Betty and her three friends, of course. From their rapid breathing, it was clear they were all aroused and unable to control themselves.

Desrui chuckled and scolded coquettishly, "Betty, you four, why aren't you coming in?" Betty, Louise, Nora, and Chris, the four beautiful elven girls, entered, their faces flushed with embarrassment, all with their heads down, not daring to look at us.

Desire scolded, "You four dared to eavesdrop! Now you're punished to strip naked and serve Will." Betty and the other three women were both ashamed and delighted, but their hands moved swiftly. After a few soft moans, four vibrant, delicate bodies were presented before me. A moment later, sounds of "hmm" and "oh" echoed in the room again.

"Ah...no...Young Master...I...I can't take it anymore..." Betty cried out, her hands waving wildly in the air. Naked beneath me, she moaned softly, enduring my storm of thrusts. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, her head shaking, her half-open lips exhaling hot breaths, emitting soft moans that spurred me to even more vigorous movements.

My large hands grasped Betty's small, exquisite breasts, kneading them forcefully, shaping them in my hands. Her waist twisted violently, thrusting rapidly. The thick, hot penis slid in and out of Betty's pink vulva, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid and soaking the sheets beneath her.

"Betty...clench your pussy...harder..." I gasped. Betty's legs gripped my waist tightly, meeting my thrusts, her hips jerking violently upwards with each penetration, allowing the glans to reach her cervix. Each thrust of the thick penis slammed against her tender clitoris, almost shattering Betty's soul. She felt each insertion as if it were hitting her heart, leaving her speechless with pleasure, only able to moan and gasp. A quarter of an hour later, Betty shuddered violently, her beautiful buttocks arching upwards, her vulva gripping the penis tightly.

"Ah...I'm...ascending to heaven..." Betty's hands suddenly gripped my buttocks tightly, her fragrant hips swaying wildly from side to side. Her clitoris tightly held my glans, sucking and opening, the walls of her vagina twitching in waves. Suddenly, a gush of slippery, hot fluid sprayed onto the tip of my penis, making me feel incredibly good.

"Ah...I'm coming...I'm coming again..." Betty groaned, her beautiful legs sliding down limply. After her orgasm, Betty lay limp on the bed, her jade-like skin flushed a rosy pink from the climax, her bright red lips parted as she gasped softly. I let my penis soak in Betty's warm, tight vagina, feeling the warm, comforting embrace, my restless fingers teasing the swollen, engorged nipples on her breasts. For Betty, who was losing her virginity for the first time, her stamina was truly astonishing.

I lowered my head and kissed Betty's delicate, pink face, asking, "Betty, how many times did you come?"

Betty squirmed uncomfortably, her delicate nose emitting an alluring moan, and said shyly, "No more, Young Master Will, you're bullying me again."

I said smugly, "How about a few more times?"

Betty's face changed color, "I can't take it anymore, I'm completely exhausted, please spare me." I let my penis throb inside her vagina, and Betty gasped in fright, "Young Master, Betty's vagina is so red and swollen from your penetration, I really can't take it anymore, let Louise accompany you instead."

I squeezed her breasts hard, grinning wickedly, "I'll let you off the hook for now, but next time it won't be so easy." Saying this, I pulled my still-erect penis out of her "muddy" vagina and turned to my next target—Louise. Louise's face was now flushed, her thin red lips parted, exhaling hot breath. Driven by lust, Lu Yisi's originally fair skin flushed a bewitching pink, glistening with fine beads of fragrant sweat under the lamplight.

Her perfectly sized, white and tender breasts, like inverted jade bowls atop her fair bosom, bore two erect, bright red nipples, like ripe grapes, instantly arousing the urge to suckle. Her slender waist and full navel protruded from her snow-white abdomen. Her sharply widening hips accentuated their fullness.

I began to gently caress Lu Yisi's erect nipples with my fingers; the swollen, bright red nipples trembled and swayed under my touch, creating ripples on her fair breasts and emitting a strong milky fragrance that fueled my lust.

Then, my other hand slid across Lu Yisi's flat stomach, reaching her lush, verdant paradise. When my fingers touched Lu Yisi's engorged, protruding labia, she let out an alluring moan, her captivating body dancing a lewd dance in response to my touch.

I felt that Lu Yisi's tender vulva was already soaked and slippery to the touch. I could no longer suppress my desire and moved between Lu Yisi's legs. I grasped Lu Yisi's plump thighs and spread them apart, revealing her mysterious and alluring vulva. Lu Yisi's two plump labia majora were already open, and her pink petals peeked out, the tender red flesh inside incredibly alluring. I pressed my penis against Lu Yisi's vulva, sliding it up and down, and gently touching the clitoris.

This made Louise extremely uncomfortable. She shook her head wildly and gasped, "Young Master Will... come in... give me your penis..." Her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid, which soaked her thighs and the sheets below.

I lifted Lu Yisi's pink and tender buttocks, and with a thrust of my hips, slowly inserted my hot, throbbing penis into her virgin vagina. As I entered, I immediately felt how tight Lu Yisi's vagina was, but thanks to the thorough lubrication and the firm elasticity of her tender vaginal flesh, my large penis slid in smoothly. I felt my penis being enveloped by layers of warm, moist flesh inside her honeyed depths, an exceptionally pleasurable sensation. It felt as if Lu Yisi's vagina was made up of countless interconnected fleshy rings, and my penis felt as if it were tightly bound by these rings.

Strands of virgin blood and wanton vaginal fluid flowed from the point of penetration as my penis entered. The pain of losing her virginity made Lu Yisi frown; she felt as if her vagina was about to burst. The intense sensation of penetration sent shivers down Lu Yisi's spine, experiencing this for the first time. But this feeling was fleeting, and soon Lu Yisi was engulfed in desire again. The sensation of her vagina being tightly filled by the thick, hard penis was so wonderful that she couldn't help but moan softly.

With my slow thrusting, the feeling of the penis going in and out of her vagina was so intense that Lu Yisi began to moan. The hot, thick penis penetrating her lower abdomen brought a tingling, itchy, and numb pleasure that made Lu Yisi feel extremely comfortable. With each thrust of the penis in and out of her honeypot, waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her entire body.

I began to use my skills. After the glans reached the depths of Lu Yisi's vagina, I rotated the penis a few times, rubbing the clitoris deep inside her vagina. Touched in this way, Lu Yisi trembled with pleasure and moaned softly. Then I slowly withdrew the penis, and when the glans returned to the entrance, I thrust it in rapidly, all the way to the deepest point.

Each time I thrust in completely, Lu Yisi's delicate body would twitch. After dozens of thrusts, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and her whole body trembled violently. Indeed, even a seasoned woman couldn't withstand such a method of penetration, let alone Lu Yisi, who was experiencing it for the first time. I felt Lu Yisi's secret cave tightening deep inside, creating immense pressure. I knew Lu Yisi was about to ejaculate, so I immediately thrust my penis deep into her vagina, slamming it in and opening her tender flower.

"Ah..." Lu Yisi let out a soft cry, her limbs tightly wrapped around me like an octopus. I felt a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing from deep within Lu Yisi's body. After ejaculating, Lu Yisi went limp, her cherry lips parted, panting softly, exhaling a fragrance as sweet as orchids and musk.

Overwhelmed with excitement, I kissed Lu Yisi deeply and tenderly, thrusting my tongue into her cherry-like mouth, swirling it vigorously and sucking hard. This quickly reignited Lu Yisi's desire, making it even more intense. Lu Yisi clung tightly to my body, her breasts pressing against my chest, rubbing restlessly.

I lowered my head and took one of Lu Yisi's breasts into my mouth, my lips nibbling at the nipple, my nimble tongue quickly teasing the hard, swollen, bright red tip. My other hand grasped her other breast, kneading and rubbing it rhythmically.

Lu Yisi was almost delirious with pleasure. She shook her head violently, her beautiful hair cascading onto the bed, emitting soft, seductive moans: "Young Master…so comfortable…ah…so painful…" She couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain; her mind was a complete mess. My other hand wasn't idle either. I reached down to Lu Yisi's vulva, stroking the wet petals that were wide open, pushed out by my thick penis.

Lu Yisi couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Ah...it's so itchy..." In an instant, she felt a tingling sensation inside her vagina, wishing for my large penis to thrust in and out. I understood her desire, and my penis began to move slowly. The intense friction made Lu Yisi cry out in pleasure.

I started to increase the speed of my thrusts. I felt the rings of flesh in Lu Yisi's vagina like little mouths, forcefully sucking on my penis, giving me unprecedented pleasure.

As I thrust in and out rapidly, my left hand ravaged Lu Yisi's elastic breasts, my mouth alternately sucking on her two glistening, swollen nipples, while my right hand lingered on her plump buttocks. This all-encompassing assault made Lu Yisi moan incessantly, and with each moan, her movements became increasingly frenzied.

The thick, hard penis moved rapidly in and out of her honeyed hole, pulling and dragging her tender, moist petals, causing the red, tender flesh to turn inside out, creating an extremely lewd scene. With each insertion, copious amounts of vaginal fluid were squeezed out, making lewd "plop, plop" sounds. Lu Yisi only knew to twist her slender waist and thrust her full buttocks to meet my thrusts, moaning ecstatically, "Ah...so good...ah...no...I can't take it anymore..."

Lu Yisi tightly hugged my neck with both hands, passionately entwining herself around me, rubbing her trembling, tender breasts against my strong chest, her slender waist swaying rapidly from side to side, her full, beautiful buttocks thrusting up and down eagerly, her long, strong legs tightly clamping my waist. I kissed her alluring red lips again, held her tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and thrust my thick, long, hard penis forcefully into Lu Yisi's alluring vagina.

Watching a beautiful young girl, driven by lust, display such alluring and wanton charm was truly a great pleasure. I felt an endless, unrestrained passion as I rode freely across Lu Yisi's alluring body. The sheets were already soaked with the fluids and blood flowing from Lu Yisi's honeypot, along with the sweat from both of us.

Finally, with a powerful thrust, Lu Yisi's perfectly proportioned body arched, her lovely breasts trembled violently, her whole body convulsed violently, her head shook repeatedly, and she cried out incessantly, "Ah...ah...so good...I'm going to...um...I'm going to cum..."

I felt my penis, inserted into her fleshy opening, being gripped tightly by the layers of tender flesh with unprecedented force, as if trying to squeeze it dry. My ejaculation was released, and my penis swelled intermittently, each time releasing hot fluid that impacted the tender walls of Lu Yisi's uterus. Time and again, I brought Lu Yi to the peak of climax, her soul seemingly shattered, her consciousness soaring to the heavens.

After a short rest, I refreshed myself and shifted my focus to Nora. By this time, Desire was exhausted and had fallen asleep along with Betty and Lu Yi. Only Nora and Chris looked at me with lustful eyes. Since they were clearly determined to offer themselves tonight, I wouldn't be polite to them. With beautiful women offering themselves naked, I wouldn't miss the opportunity.

Looking at Nora's fair, jade-like, full, and round buttocks, I had a new idea. I pulled Nora's legs to the edge of the bed, making her kneel on the bed with her upper body leaning forward, creating an alluring pose with her buttocks high in the air. I rubbed my throbbing, hard penis against Nora's smooth, beautiful buttocks. Nora was overwhelmed with shame, burying her burning face deep in her arms, letting me take liberties with her from behind.

My fingers slipped between Nora's legs and reached forward, touching her tender labia, cool, smooth, and incredibly pleasant. My fingers moved higher, touching a raised fleshy bead. Nora's vulva was positioned far forward, with sparse pubic hair and a slightly protruding clitoris. I parted her slightly closed labia and slid one finger into her vagina, gently teasing it, while simultaneously using another finger to very softly caress Nora's sensitive clitoris. In just a few moments, Nora's vagina was overflowing with desire, her juices flowing freely, and the inexplicable itching within her tender opening made her, still a virgin, writhe uncontrollably, letting out alluring moans.

Feeling it was about time, I moved my penis to the entrance of Nora's vagina, rubbing the head against her delicate labia a couple of times. Feeling the extraordinary size of my penis against the hot glans, Nora turned her head slightly, her almond eyes sparkling, and said seductively, "Young Master Will, Nora is still a virgin, please be gentle with her." I smiled at her, assuring her that I didn't need to worry about her loss. I grasped her rosy mounds with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart, and thrust my hips forward. With a "plop," lubricated by her love juices, my thick penis slid completely into Nora's body, breaching her last line of defense.

"Ah...it hurts..." Nora screamed in excruciating pain. Her virgin blood and wanton vaginal fluids, squeezed by my penis, dripped down my shaft and onto the sheets. I frowned, feeling my penis tightly enveloped by several layers of warm, moist, firm, and elastic vaginal flesh, making it almost impossible to move. It turned out Nora's vagina was naturally narrow, tight, and short; half of my penis was still outside.

By this time, Nora was already exhausted from the pain, her beautiful face buried in her crossed arms.

My right hand slipped under Nora's open shirt, gliding over her tender skin, grasping her well-sized, bouncy breasts. After a few gentle kneadings, I carefully pinched her wildly erect nipples. My left hand reached forward, gently stroking her swollen clitoris, which only made Nora more flustered.

Gradually, the initial sharp pain subsided, replaced by a strong feeling of fullness in her vagina. Nora could clearly feel my penis thrusting inside her. When the glans touched her delicate, pink, sensitive clitoris, Nora couldn't help but moan. This moan was like a clarion call for me to charge forward; I increased the speed of my thrusts, pushing my penis in a little deeper with each insertion. After a dozen or so thrusts, my thick, long penis was completely inserted into Nora's narrow, tight vagina.

This intensified Nora's sensation even more; she felt as if my penis was inserted into her heart, and her entire body had become her vagina, receiving the powerful penetration. With each thrust and withdrawal, a large amount of vaginal fluid was squeezed out, making "plop, plop" sounds, mingling with the "slap, slap"

sounds of my abdomen hitting her clitoris, creating an indescribably erotic atmosphere. Waves of pleasurable numbness flowed through Nora's body, causing her to moan incessantly.

I gently kissed her glistening earlobe from behind, then moved my lips down to her sensitive neck, and began to suck and nibble.

Driven by pleasure, Nora tilted her head back and let out a beautiful moan: "Ah...oh...hum..."

Her warm, moist vaginal opening gripped my penis, the sensitive flesh rubbing against it intensely, which felt incredibly good to me as well.

"Good...Nora...wiggle your ass..." I thrust my penis deep into her vaginal opening, the glans touching her tender uterus.

"Ah...Young Master..." As if struck by a powerful electric current, Nora shook her head wildly, her neat black hair flying wildly in the air. She began to obediently wiggle her full buttocks, bringing the glans of my penis to rub against her sensitive uterus, a sensation that almost drove her mad. Nora felt every toe trembling, her entire body collapsing onto the bed, her hot uterus contracting strongly, spurting out a powerful stream of vaginal fluid.

"Wow..." I felt the tender flesh inside her vaginal opening contracting spasmodically, as if trying to squeeze semen out of my penis. I quickly grabbed Nora's buttocks, suppressing the urge to ejaculate. Afterward, Nora lay weakly on the bed, breathing rapidly, feeling the swelling in her vaginal opening where my penis had been inserted.

As I pulled out, a large amount of fluid gushed out, flowing down her white thighs.

"Nora, you're so wet," I teased. Nora couldn't refute, her face flushed crimson with embarrassment.

I chuckled, "Let me wipe you clean, otherwise you'll get the bed dirty." Nora was about to refuse shyly when I moved between her thighs. Her tender vulva was already swollen and red, the opening and pubic hair covered in white vaginal fluid and semen, mixed with streaks of blood. I pressed her buttocks, picked up a towel, and wiped her clean before carrying her aside to rest. Now only Chris remained.

I smiled and pulled the flushed Chris into my arms, embracing her delicate body. My lips moved closer, gently kissing her luscious lips. Chris trembled. Our warm lips met, conveying the flow of love. Chris simply held me tightly, letting me caress her. Her breasts hardened, her rosy nipples stood erect, and her areolas turned a vibrant red. My heart pounded even harder.

I moved from behind to face Chris, pulling her onto my lap, and kissed her again, one hand caressing her breast. Chris's previously stiff body softened, a sweet, blissful feeling flowing from her heart, transforming into a yearning for passion. Her sensitive tongue slipped into my mouth, intertwining with mine. Sweet saliva, like nectar, soothed my soul.

Chris was lost in a state of ecstasy, letting out soft moans and gasps, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breaths. I knew she was aroused, so I reached for her most sensitive spot. Chris opened her legs without resistance, excitedly accepting the moment, filled with beautiful fantasies.

I then guided her hand to touch my penis, which surprisingly twitched a few times.

Chris intentionally stroked my penis; it was hot, hard, and erect, throbbing intermittently. She felt both surprised and flustered, her lower body uncontrollably releasing fluids, her whole body feeling waves of tingling and itching, an uncontrollable craving for fulfillment and burning desire. Her legs repeatedly clamped around mine, rubbing against my penis. When our eyes met, Chris's face flushed with shyness, and turning her head away only added to her allure. I touched her secret valley, and her body trembled, her soft moans echoing, "Young Master Will...love me..."

I held her soft body, her smooth, delicate flesh, translucent as jade, warm as silk, her graceful figure captivating, her fragrance intoxicating. I laid Chris on the bed. It was Chris's first time, after all. A young girl's awkwardness with her first sexual experience was palpable; she curled up, a mixture of fear, nervousness, and joy, displaying her beautiful, curvaceous figure like a graceful arc.

I pulled Chris over so she lay flat on her back, her breasts high and proud, her hands shyly covering her face, further emphasizing her alluring breasts. Her plump, snow-white thighs were spread open. I parted her thighs with my hands, revealing her virgin's rosy slit deep within. Her pink labia were slightly parted, only a small part peeking out, appearing tender and lovely. I extended my index finger, rubbing it up and down along the slightly concave crevice. Chris swayed her body, chasing the pleasure from my fingertips.

I forcefully inserted my index finger into her open petals, the pad of my finger stimulating her between the two wet, slippery labia, the small opening secreting a large amount of lubricating love juice.

Her bright red clitoris was alluringly erect, as if beckoning me. I pinched it between my middle and ring fingers, while my index finger caressed the inner walls, massaging carefully and patiently.

Chris unconsciously pulled her legs together, making her knees the apex of the triangle formed by her thighs and calves, spreading her legs as wide as possible. The dark pubic hair below her abdomen shone brightly, concealing the bulge below, the hair trembling slightly. Her labia were slightly closed, like a budding flower, vibrant and delicate, trembling softly as if breathing.

My heart pounded with excitement. I carefully climbed onto Chris, kissing her soft lips, moving along her cheeks and neck, stopping between her breasts, and rubbing her full breasts against my head. Chris couldn't control her overwhelming lust. Her girlishly stiff body quickly melted away with desire, becoming soft and supple. Her nipples hardened, and her slender, delicate fingers touched my back, lightly flicking it. Her thighs clenched together incessantly, expressing a longing.

After being squeezed by her breasts for a while, I stretched my head out and let out a long breath, then kissed down along her groin, deliberately avoiding that sacred place and kissing her thighs instead. Chris couldn't withstand this torment and agony. It felt like countless tiny insects were gnawing at her sensitive nerves inside her vagina, and her love juices flowed uncontrollably. The milky-red, transparent juices exuded a captivating sweetness, tempting me and yearning for my entry.

I touched her delicate labia, which were beginning to part, with my fingers. My fingers slid inside her moist vagina; it was incredibly soft and warm. Her buttocks swayed rhythmically, and at the point where her rosy labia met, her alluring clitoris shimmered with a bluish-pink hue. The moment my fingers touched her, Chris trembled violently as if electrocuted, moaning ecstatically, "Ah...oh...Young Master Will..." Her words were incoherent, her voice soft and sweet.

I, too, could no longer control my rising lust. I pounced on Chris, wrapping my arms around her neck, raising my buttocks, grasping my burning-hot penis, aiming it at her lubricated vagina, and bravely thrusting down. With a "whoosh," I entered Chris's body. Her labia parted, the delicate vaginal walls forced open, and Chris felt a sharp pain in her lower body. She clung to my waist, too tense to move, her eyes filled with tears of both pain and excitement.

As I carefully moved inside Chris, the initial pain gradually disappeared, replaced by an indescribable pleasure. My member was hot and hard, stimulating her delicate body. With each thrust, a surge of heat rose within her, the accumulated heat radiating throughout her lower body.

When I touched her swollen clitoris, it melted and dispersed rapidly, secreting thick love fluid. That magical heat quickly circulated within her, her body feeling as if it were immersed in warm bathwater. The pleasure grew stronger and stronger within her, making her crave my penetration even more. She swayed her hips, matching my rhythm.

Our point of contact was already steaming with heat, love fluid squeezed out by my penetration, making beautiful sounds. Sweat dripped from my face onto Chris's face, and Chris's entire body was already drenched in fragrant sweat. The love fluid flowing from her lower body soaked my entire groin, and sweat accumulated between our overlapping breasts.

Chris was in the prelude to climax. Her two snow-white, plump thighs were wrapped around my waist, her delicate arms held my head and neck, and her alluring face became even more charming. She rhythmically swayed her plump buttocks in sync with my thrusts. I felt the heat surging faster and faster within me, my flesh melting with joy. My entire body was reduced to a throbbing, expanding, and frenzied vagina.

When I struck her clitoris again, Chris's body erupted like a flood, a frenzied heat bursting from her vagina, rushing down her inner thighs and surging to her head. Waves of pleasure brought Chris to the peak of ecstasy. Her vagina contracted repeatedly, her genitals convulsed, and she clung tightly to me, refusing to let go. She let out joyful moans: "Ah...oh...Young Master Will...oh...so beautiful..." Chris was

experiencing the exquisite pleasure of being a woman for the first time. ...

Volume 2, Campus Turmoil, Chapter 1:

Campus Turmoil As the sun rose, I strolled into the "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy," cautiously surveying my surroundings to see if any of Instructor Yalan's supporters were about to attack me. However, it seemed I had worried unnecessarily. The students around me looked at me with a hint of fear, while others gazed at me with admiration. I heard students behind me pointing and whispering, but I couldn't be bothered to argue. They were talking so loudly that it was impossible to ignore them.

"Hey, look, that's the Will Randy who killed Baron Abel Martin. Who knew he was so strong?" "

I heard he's the only freshman recommended without an exam this year. Looks like the person who recommended him must be someone important."

"Hmph, he's really bold, daring to be rude to Instructor Yalan in public… But… he's quite handsome…" The person saying this must be a girl. I felt a little smug. Suddenly, I noticed a crowd gathered in front of the school bulletin board, pointing and gesturing at the notice, seemingly discussing something. Occasionally, I heard my name mentioned. "It must be related to me," I thought, and walked towards the bulletin board.

"Look... Will Randy's coming..." someone shouted from the crowd. Everyone turned to look at me, some surprised, some angry, some sympathetic, some gloating—a whole range of expressions. I pretended not to see them and casually walked towards the bulletin board. The crowd automatically parted to make way for me. Under their watchful eyes, I approached the bulletin board and almost fainted from anger. Dean Dante, that old fox, was truly greedy.

The notice read: "Announcement of the Punishment Decision for Will Randy, a First-Year Student in Class G of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy: Will Randy, male, sixteen years old, is currently a student in Class G of the first year of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy. He has been audacious and reckless, committing two heinous acts that have damaged the academy's centuries-old fine traditions: 1. He openly and disrespectfully behaving towards Yalan, the academy's most beautiful instructor, in the classroom, a heinous crime; 2. His duel with second-year student Abel Martin caused serious consequences and greatly damaged the academy's reputation." In order to uphold the academy's centuries-old fine traditions and good reputation, the "Dean's Office" has decided to impose the following punishment on Will Landy: 1. A "major demerit" and a deduction of 1000 credits; 2. A fine of 100,000 gold coins, payable within three days. Failure to pay within the deadline will result in the fine doubling. It is hoped that all students will take this as a lesson, strictly demand of themselves, study diligently, and strive for excellence." The document was signed "Dean of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy: Richard Dante," and dated "January 13th, 7992 in the Continental Calendar."

What?! This is outrageous! I must confront that old fox, Dean Dante. Under the watchful eyes of many students, I vanished like a gust of wind, leaving behind a group of students staring at each other in disbelief: "...This is 'spatial teleportation magic'...only archmages and above can use it...and they don't even need to chant a spell...it's terrifying..."

"Thinking about it now, it's really scary...we ganged up on him the day before yesterday...if he had fought back...wouldn't we have been..." The students who were talking couldn't help but shudder, feeling like they had just escaped death. Without a doubt, I, Will Randy, had become the most popular celebrity at "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy," although the way I became famous was somewhat unconventional.

I couldn't care less about what they said about me behind my back; maybe one day they'd have to call me Dean. When I suddenly appeared in the center of the "Dean's Office," I startled Dean Dante and Instructor Yalan, who were talking. Huh, that's strange, why is Instructor Yalan in Dean Dante's office so early in the morning? Dean Dante, recognizing me, chuckled and said, "Will, you're here early! I just arrived too."

"Sister Yalan," I greeted Yalan, then turned to Dean Dante and said, "Dean, you're really ruthless, asking for 100,000 gold coins right off the bat. Do you think I'm a gold coin minter?" If Yalan hadn't been there, I wouldn't have been so patient. Out of respect for her, I had to suppress my anger. Actually, 100,000 gold coins were nothing to me, but I had a problem with his way of doing things. If he really needed my help, he could have just told me directly; there was no need for this kind of charade.

"This was my idea, it has nothing to do with Grandpa," Yalan said, quickly shifting the blame to herself when I pointed the finger at her grandfather.

"Sister Yalan, you don't need to lie to me. I don't believe you came up with this all along, do you, Dean?" I'm not a child; I'm not so easily fooled. While Yalan might have considered the idea of deducting credits, she would never bring herself to impose such a hefty fine.

Dean Dante chuckled awkwardly, "Will, you don't need to be so agitated. Sit down and let me explain." After I sat down, Dean Dante continued with another awkward smile, "I know this is somewhat inappropriate, but I have no choice. First, I need to quell the anger among the faculty and students caused by your rude behavior towards Yalan. Only such a severe punishment can appease public anger." I glanced at Yalan; she had a "you asked for it" expression on her face.

Dean Dante continued, "Secondly, the academy has recently encountered some financial difficulties. If things continue as they are, this month's deficit will reach tens of thousands of gold coins, mainly due to the rising prices in the capital. Although the increase isn't significant, our academy has over ten thousand students and faculty. Even if each student's daily expenses only increase by an average of ten silver coins, the academy's expenses will still increase by over thirty thousand gold coins per month. You don't know the value of money until you're in charge. Will, you're now the heir to the deanship; you have an obligation to help the academy overcome its difficulties." He finally got to the point.

I glanced at Dean Dante and said, "So, this second point is your main reason, isn't it?" Dean Dante smiled awkwardly, glancing at Yalan with some embarrassment, clearly seeking her help. However, I knew Dean Dante was stating the facts, because on average, each student's daily expenses were about five gold coins—this was because the majority of the academy's students were nobles; commoner students spent less than two gold coins per day on average. If each person's expenses increase by ten silver coins, it's only a two percent increase, which isn't much. But for the more than ten thousand teachers and students in the academy, it adds up. That's an increase of more than a thousand gold coins every day, and more than thirty thousand gold coins a month—that's definitely not a small amount.

"Grandpa, how come I've never heard you mention these things before?" Yalan was clearly hearing about this for the first time from Dean Dante.

"What good would it do to tell you? Can your magic conjure money?" Dean Dante sighed. "The position of Dean isn't one that just anyone can hold, and it's definitely not an easy one." He changed his tone and added, "Of course, if we disregarded the oath that prevents nobles from controlling the academy, I wouldn't have to worry so much. But then the academy would be corrupted. So whoever becomes Dean must abide by that oath."

"I see. Dean is right. I do have a responsibility to solve the academy's problems now, but..." I paused, looking at Dean Dante.

Yalan asked anxiously, "But what? Will, you're not going to make any demands, are you?" She clearly misunderstood, perhaps thinking I was going to use this opportunity to ask her to agree to some "rude" request. Of course, I couldn't let her misunderstand me like that. Although I wouldn't call myself a gentleman, I wouldn't take advantage of someone in a vulnerable position. "Sister Yalan, you've misunderstood. Besides, I'm not that bad, am I? I'm just wondering how the director knew I could definitely come up with the money within three days?"

Yalan blushed and said, "I'm sorry... Will... I shouldn't have thought so badly of you..."

"Never mind, since I've already done that to you, it's normal for you to think that way." Although I said that, I still felt a little disappointed. Any man would feel uncomfortable being thought of that way by a woman. Yalan clearly sensed something was off about my tone and opened her mouth to say something, but I stopped her with a gesture: "Never mind, Yalan, you don't need to explain anymore. Let's hear what the Dean has to say."

Dean Dante also noticed the subtle change between Yalan and me, and patted me on the shoulder as a form of comfort. After all, we're both men, and he understood how I felt. Dean Dante glanced at Yalan's mentor again and pointed to the necklace around her neck, saying, "The necklace Yalan is wearing is a gift from you, isn't it?" If he hadn't pointed it out, I wouldn't have noticed. I was so focused on "settling scores" with Dean Dante that I neglected to notice the necklace I had given Yalan. It seems she has accepted my apology.

Yalan blushed and said, "Grandpa, your eyes are really sharp!"

Dean Dante laughed heartily, looking quite pleased with himself. "My silly granddaughter, you probably don't know, but the necklace you're wearing right now is probably the strongest magical protective item on this continent. Its value is immeasurable; it can easily sell for millions of gold coins. Think about it, if that kid Will could give you such a precious gift, surely he wouldn't have a few tens of thousands of gold coins? Even if he didn't have it readily available, it should be a piece of cake for him."

It's surprising how accurate this old man's assessment was; after all, he's a Grand Magister, almost a genius. Unlike Melina, even though she's reached the level of a "Grand Magister," her knowledge and experience are worlds apart from Dean Dante's. This kind of knowledge isn't something you can acquire simply by increasing your magical power; you have to go through many experiences and learn through practice. Even I, in many ways, am not as good as Dean Dante. It seems Melina should learn from Dean Dante; that would definitely be much more effective than her practicing alone.

Although Yalan is also a mage who has reached the "Archmage" level, her knowledge and abilities are clearly inferior to Dean Dante's. While she could see that the necklace had a protective effect, she had absolutely no idea how strong the protection was or how much the necklace was worth. Hearing Dean Dante's words, she was completely stunned. If someone else had said it, like me, she certainly wouldn't have believed it. But these words came from her most admired and trusted grandfather, so she wouldn't even consider questioning them. After standing there dumbfounded for a while, she finally seemed to come to her senses and stared at me blankly

, saying, "Will, why did you give me such an expensive gift without telling me? Even if it was an apology, you didn't have to go this far, did you?" I scratched my head and said honestly, "I know this necklace has strong protective properties, but I have absolutely no idea how much it's worth, because it was made with my magic." "

You made it, so there must be more than just this one, right?" Dean Dante and Yalan stared at me wide-eyed.

"Of course, I've given away many, like Mel and Lilia. Oh, right, I gave away two more the day before yesterday, to Princess Lapis and Miss Shenier." At this point, I didn't want to hide it from them, and there really was no need to.

Dean Dante smiled knowingly, "Will, you little rascal, you're really wasting a treasure, using such a precious thing to pick up girls." Yalan understood too and her face turned bright red. Being able to admire Yalan's shy beauty up close is quite a treat.

"Kid, you're already thinking about making a move on Yalan? Isn't that a bit too early? Our Yalan isn't one of those sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, she's not that easy to fool, hehe..." Dean Dante chuckled and tapped my head, pulling me back to reality from my daydream. I glanced at her; Yalan's face was even redder.

"Alright, alright, Will, now can you tell me when you can pay the fine? If you're really having trouble, I can extend the deadline for you." Dean Dante clearly didn't dare to anger me before he received my fine; having money feels so good, hehe. Yalan also looked up at me, clearly concerned about whether I could come up with the money.

"I can give you 100,000 gold coins right now, but tell me, how much of a problem can 100,000 gold coins solve?" I asked, staring intently at Dean Dante.

Dean Dante sighed and said, "If prices in the capital remain at their current level, these 100,000 gold coins can last for more than two months."

"What about after two months?" I asked immediately. "What if prices still don't come down by then?"

"Then we'll just have to figure something out then. Perhaps we can find a solution within these two months," Dean Dante said somewhat helplessly.

"Why don't you ask me for help, Dean?" I said with a smile.

"Oh, Will, you mean—you want to donate to the academy?" Dean Dante realized what I meant. Although he tried his best to hide his excitement, his slightly trembling voice completely revealed his emotional turmoil.

"That's right, I can donate to the academy, but since it's a donation, I can certainly set some conditions, right?" I asked Dean Dante with a smile.

Dean Dante said almost impatiently, "Tell me quickly, what are your conditions?"

I calmly took out a crystal card from my pocket and said, "Dean, aren't you afraid that if you agree to my conditions, and I only agree to donate one gold coin, then you'll lose out?" This was, of course, a joke, a little revenge on him.

Yalan said with a slight reproach, "Will, we're talking about serious matters now, stop playing around."

"Ahem...ahem..." I scratched my head sheepishly and handed the crystal card to Yalan, saying, "Alright then, let me show you how much money I'm prepared to donate first—oh, right, the change is for the fines."

Yalan entered her information, and the numbers that popped up stunned her. She opened her mouth wide, speechless. Dean Dante snatched the card, looked at the numbers, and was first stunned, then overjoyed: "Will, no way, 10,100,000 gold coins, equivalent to the tuition fees paid by all the students in the academy for a year, hahaha..."

Just as Dean Dante was laughing wildly, I suddenly snatched the crystal card back: "Dean, you're getting too excited. You haven't agreed to my conditions yet!"

"You brat, can't I have a moment of joy first?" Dean Dante seemed quite displeased that I had deprived him of his fun, but at this moment he didn't dare to argue with me. "Will, just tell me your conditions," Yalan said with concern.

I glanced at the grandmother and granddaughter, then paced around the room, chin in hand, before saying, "First, since I've donated such a large sum, it can't just be a simple cash handout. At the very least, I need a certificate from the academy confirming that I received your donation. Of course, if fifty years from now, incoming freshmen read the following passage in their academy history, I'd be even more willing to donate: 'Fifty years ago, your senior, Will Randy, generously donated ten million gold coins, greatly improving the academy's teaching environment. The beautiful library you see today was built with Will Randy's donation. To commemorate his outstanding contributions to the academy, we named the library Will's Hall.'" "

Will's Hall? You really came up with that idea!" Yalan laughed heartily, clearly disapproving of my brilliant idea. Dean Dante, though he didn't dare laugh out loud, his desperate attempt to suppress his laughter only annoyed me more.

"Sister Yalan, Dean, don't think I'm just joking. This is actually a good way to solve the academy's financial crisis." The grandmother and granddaughter looked at me, clearly not understanding what I meant. "Don't you understand? So many influential figures have left Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy, and there are plenty of wealthy people among them. If the academy accepts their donations and names the buildings constructed with their money in return, I believe many would be willing. That shouldn't violate that oath, right?"

Dean Dante and Yalan exchanged glances for a moment, then Dean Dante suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I..." Why didn't you think of that? Yes, as long as we don't agree to let them interfere in the academy's affairs, it won't matter at all.

I didn't forget to kick them while they were down, taking the opportunity to mock Dean Dante: "So that's why you're such a pathetic dean. If I were dean, the academy would be rolling in money, how could it be reduced to barely surviving by swindling students out of fines?"

Yalan chuckled and scolded, "Will, if you have a problem with Grandpa, you don't have to insult him like that." ...

Volume 3, Chapter 1

of "Boundless Romance" The next day, Aunt Tia woke us up. She came to call us for breakfast. I opened my eyes and saw the sun was already high in the sky. Fanny and Celia also woke up yawning. The three of us hurriedly dressed and went out of the room, finding Aunt Tia sitting on the doorstep. Seeing the three of us come out together, Aunt Tia gave a mysterious smile. Fanny and Celia blushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

"You three can really sleep! I've checked on you several times, and you haven't made a sound, so I woke you up. Otherwise, breakfast would have turned into lunch," Aunt Tia said with a smile. "Go wash up, I'll wait for you." After thanking Aunt Tia, we went to the bathroom in the back to wash up.

After having breakfast at Uncle Edmond's house, Aunt Tia pulled Fanny and Celia into the room for a private chat. Uncle Edmond and I chatted idly in front of the house, naturally revolving around "Loya Village," Fanny and Celia, and the unfortunate accident involving Fanny's father and Uncle Iko. With a sigh, Uncle Edmond said to me earnestly, "I've watched Fanny and Celia grow up since they were little. Their mother died early, and they suffered a lot growing up. Now that their father is gone too, you'll be their support from now on, Will. I'm a straightforward person, so I'll just say what I mean. I hope you won't take offense."

"Uncle, please say what you want to say. I won't blame you," I said to Uncle Edmond.

"Then I'll be frank," Uncle Edmond said, looking steadily at me. "Will, although I can't guess your background, I know it's definitely not as simple as you, Fanny, and Celia claim. I may not have seen much of the world, but I'm never wrong about people. Will, I don't want to know who you are, I just hope you'll promise me one thing: from now on, you must treat Fanny and Celia, these two poor children, well. Then I can rest easy."

"Uncle, please don't worry about that. I swore an oath at Fanny and Celia's father's grave to take good care of them. I, Will, am a man of my word," I said with a smile.

"Well, I believe you can keep your word, and I also believe you have the ability to bring happiness to Fanny and Celia." Uncle Edmond paused for a moment, then continued, "Will, although I can't figure out your background, I know you're a kind and good boy, so I have something I'd like to ask you."

"Oh, what is it you need to ask me, Uncle? Please tell me." I couldn't understand what Uncle Edmond could possibly need to ask me, so I looked at him with some surprise.

"Actually, I think you would have done the same even if I hadn't asked you," Uncle Edmond said abruptly, then explained, "What I wanted to talk to you about was Claudia and her three daughters. You already know about what happened between Claudia and Iko. Iko and I are like brothers. This time, Iko suffered a misfortune, and your Aunt Tia and I are not only heartbroken, but also worried about the future of Claudia and her three daughters. I understand why Claudia wants to leave 'Loya Village.' On one hand, she wants to leave this place of sorrow, and on the other hand, she is thinking about the future of Judy, Delilah, and Amy. Will, you also know that Claudia is ostracized by the entire family because of Iko. Although more than ten years have passed, in my experience, the chances of Claudia and her three daughters getting forgiveness from the family when they go back this time are extremely slim. Therefore, their situation is predictable. So, what I want to ask you is that you lend them a hand when they need help."

"Uncle, so that's what it is. Even if you hadn't told me, Fanny, Celia, and I would never have stood idly by. To be honest, I greatly admire Aunt Claudia's courage to give up everything for love. Even without Fanny and Celia's connection, I wouldn't have stood by and done anything." I said with a smile, "Besides, there's Fanny and Celia; they would never let Claudia and her three daughters suffer the slightest injustice."

"That puts my mind at ease. Your aunt and I had tried to persuade Claudia and her daughter not to leave so hastily, because we were worried about their situation back in Garrison City. Now that the three of you are here, I can finally put my mind at ease," Uncle Edmond said with emotion. "Will, 20,000 gold coins may not mean much to you, but for a remote little mountain village like 'Loya Village,' it's a huge sum of money. If you hadn't come back, to be honest, I really don't know how I would have explained it to the merchant." At this point, Uncle Edmond paused for a moment and said, "Will, there's something I've been wanting to ask you, but I've always been too embarrassed to ask."

"Oh, what is it?" I said with a smile, "Uncle, please ask. If I know the answer, I'll definitely tell you."

"Well, it's like this. I've been wondering about this since yesterday. According to the date I sent the letter to Fanny, you should have received it not long ago, but how were you able to get back yesterday?" Uncle Edmond hesitated for a moment before finally voicing his doubts. I was prepared for this.

"Oh, so that's the problem. Actually, it's nothing much." I said with a smile, "Uncle, you must have heard of Grand Magister Dante, the headmaster of the 'Heavenly Star Magic Academy,' right? It was with his help that we were able to move from Garrison City to 'Loya Village' in one go. Now you understand, right?" Of course, I couldn't tell him the truth, so I had to use the headmaster as a substitute.

"Oh, so it's Grand Magister Dante. That explains it. I was wondering, you don't have wings, how could you fly from Garrison City to our 'Loya Village' in one go?" Uncle Edmond's doubts were resolved, and he laughed heartily.

"What are you two grown men talking about, so happily?" Aunt Tia suddenly appeared before us, followed by Fanny and Celia, their faces flushed and blushing shyly. Just as I was taking aback, Aunt Tia leaned close to Uncle Edmond's ear and whispered something. Uncle Edmond nodded repeatedly, saying "good" several times.

Aunt Tia smiled and said to me, "Will, I just asked Fanny and Celia. You two aren't officially married yet, so we came up with an idea to hold a wedding for you. Fanny and Celia have agreed. I don't think you'll object, will you?"

So that's it. No wonder Fanny and Celia looked so shy. From any perspective, I had no reason to refuse, and Aunt Tia meant well, so I could only blush and say, "Since Sister Fanny and Celia agree, I certainly have no reason to object. It's just too much trouble for you, Uncle and Aunt."

"Not at all. Actually, this wasn't just my idea. This morning, before you even got up, I discussed it with Bedonia, Claudia, and others. We all guessed that you weren't officially married yet, so we came up with the idea of holding a wedding for the three of you. This is also a chance for the people of Loya Village to repay you three. Besides, Fanny and Celia are native to Loya Village, and now that their parents are gone, it's only natural for us to make arrangements for them." Aunt Tia explained the whole story to me with a smile, and that's how the matter was settled.

At noon, Aunt Claudia's house hosted a banquet, a farewell feast for the villagers before she and her mother left "Loya Village." Uncle Edmond, Aunt Tia, and I, along with Fanny and Celia, naturally attended this farewell banquet. During the banquet, Uncle Edmond officially announced that evening's wedding would be held at Fanny's house for the three of us. This news immediately caused a stir throughout the entire village. Fanny, Celia, and I naturally became the recipients of everyone's congratulations. Faced with so many enthusiastic villagers, even I, with my thick skin, couldn't handle it, let alone Fanny and Celia.

Night finally fell. Fanny's house was brightly lit and decorated, looking brand new. Red candles illuminated the large red "double happiness" characters in the hall, creating an unmistakable festive atmosphere. The window lattices, doors, and walls were also covered with "double happiness" characters. A somewhat special wedding began in this atmosphere. Uncle Edmund took on the role of master of ceremonies, announcing loudly, "The wedding officially begins! Now, please welcome the bride and groom!"

Aunt Bedonia's eldest son served as the best man, while Judy and Deli were the maids of honor. Accompanied by the three of them, Fanny, Celia, and I slowly entered. The crowd automatically parted to make way for the aisle. Amy and several village girls, carrying flower baskets, showered us with petals as we passed. It was the first time I'd ever experienced anything like it. Truly, this was my first real wedding.

After Uncle Edmund's brief introduction, I placed two "love rings" on Fanny and Celia's ring fingers. Amidst cheers and applause, Fanny, Celia, and I shared a passionate kiss, bringing the wedding to its climax. This officially declared Fanny and Celia to be my wives, Will Randy's wives. Then Uncle Edmund, Aunt Tia, and several village elders gave brief speeches, naturally wishing Fanny, Celia, and me a long and happy life together. Then the wedding banquet began. There were

ten tables set up inside and outside the house. Interestingly, the food and drinks were prepared separately by each household. As the main characters of the day, Fanny, Celia, and I naturally had to go to each table to toast. However, the villagers seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn't make things difficult for us at all, perhaps worried that I would drink too much. Even so, the wedding banquet was very lively. The happiest of all were, of course, the children. They excitedly scrambled for candy, and in such a festive atmosphere, no one scolded them.

Less than an hour later, the wedding banquet ended hastily. This was, of course, a kind gesture from the villagers, who didn't want to disturb our wedding night. Even the usual wedding tradition of "teasing the newlyweds" was canceled. Uncle Edmund, the village chief, simply gave a speech of blessing and thanks on behalf of the villagers. Then, led by Aunt Tia and surrounded by the village's aunties and girls, we were led to the bridal chamber.

The red candles burned quietly. The bed we had slept on the night before was completely different. The snow-white sheets, the brand-new quilt embroidered with red "double happiness" characters, and the pillows embroidered with mandarin ducks—everything displayed a completely different atmosphere from yesterday. Looking at the two brides, Fanny and Celia, sitting by the bed, my heart was filled with warmth. Fanny and Celia looked at me shyly. Celia suddenly chuckled. I walked to the bedside, sat between them, and pulled them into my arms. I asked with a smile, "Celia, what are you laughing at?"

Celia said shyly, "I was thinking, maybe this simple vegetable dish with Fanny and me will suit your taste. I wonder if you, who are used to eating big meals, will like it?" This little girl, she still remembered her old joke.

"What do you mean, 'vegetables and big meals'? Celia, what are you talking about?" Fanny naturally didn't understand why Celia would suddenly say something like that, and was completely confused. Celia giggled as she recounted the whole story, and Fanny chuckled too, "So, after all this time, you see Celia and me as just vegetables? But to be honest, that's quite an apt description." Fanny didn't seem to mind being compared to "vegetables" at all; in fact, she seemed quite pleased with it.

I gently embraced the two women and kissed Celia on the cheek, saying, "Little Red Riding Hood, do you remember what you once said?"

Celia giggled and replied, "It's amazing you remember! Who told Little Red Riding Hood to fall so deeply in love with you, the Big Bad Wolf? Even if I were eaten by you, I would do it willingly." Although it was a joke, the sincerity in it was undeniable.

"Hehe, you've practically delivered yourself to my doorstep. Tonight, I'm going to 'eat' you up," I teased Celia. Celia didn't say anything more, but simply closed her eyes and offered her bright red lips, a gesture of "let me take what I want." At this moment, all words were superfluous. I had to temporarily release Fanny and pull Celia into my arms. I held her soft waist tightly, feeling as if I possessed a captivating flame, as if her warm fragrance made me feel lightheaded. The feeling of her soft, fragrant body was like holding a gentle spring, melting my entire being within it. I only wished for this moment to last forever.

"Chilya." There was still no answer, only a soft "ee-oh." I looked down and saw that Celia's jade-like cheeks were flushed, her half-open, starry eyes shimmering with a captivating, tender affection. Her expression became languid, revealing a mesmerizing longing. I could feel Celia's heart pounding faster, as if she were very nervous and excited.

I looked at the beauty under the lamplight. Celia's pretty face was flushed, as if it were about to drip water. Her eyelashes were long, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her cherry lips were red, and her full breasts heaved. I could no longer resist and had already pressed my lips to hers for a passionate kiss. Celia had never experienced anything like this before. Held in my arms, her body stiffened, and she didn't know where to put her hands. Later, after tasting the wonderful sensation, she hugged my waist tightly, as if she wanted to become one with me. As she felt my large hand caress her chest, she tried to call for me to stop, but I kissed her even tighter, her body becoming weaker, leaving her helpless. A soul-stirring, intoxicating sensation surged and crashed within us, leaving us dizzy and disoriented.

Celia responded passionately, wanting only to merge with me. Feeling that passionate, warm, and fragrant touch, I tentatively extended my tongue, parted my teeth, and found Celia's smooth, moist tongue, engaging it in a passionate entanglement. Celia was initially startled, as if struck by lightning; her heartstrings trembled, and her limbs seemed to go limp, only able to stand because of my tight embrace. Then Celia responded even more passionately, taking my strange tongue into her mouth and sucking it vigorously. I was now reaping what I sowed. I felt waves of dizziness being created by Celia's small, warm tongue, crashing against my brain, and I just wanted it to stay like that.

We kissed until we were both breathless before we finally separated. Looking at Celia, I saw joy in her eyes and brows, a faint blush evenly spread across her jade-like face, making her incredibly charming and adorable. Not wanting to let go of this blissfully intoxicated Celia, I kissed her again. Having tasted the sweetness, our reactions were even stronger this time; if the sky were to fall, neither of us would know. We embraced tighter and tighter, as if the air between our bodies was being completely compressed.

Suddenly, I felt a strange heat rising in my lower abdomen. At first, I only felt a pleasant sensation as Celia's two soft, firm breasts pressed against my chest. But then it felt as if the peaks had come alive, like two lively little rabbits hiding in Celia's bosom, adding a warm, bouncy, and pleasurable feeling. Unfortunately, the sensation was somewhat unreal due to the layers of clothing. Feeling a burning heat pressing against my lower abdomen, a fiery ignition surged within me. I released my right hand from Celia's embrace and reached for the hiding place of those two little rabbits.

Celia seemed startled by my sudden action, but immediately let out a soft moan as I caught the rabbits. Her limbs went limp, and she could no longer stand, relying entirely on my left hand for support. Her entire body slumped in my arms, floating as if on clouds. Celia opened her weak eyes and realized that my right hand had grasped the left rabbit, gently kneading and playing with it. And it seemed he was getting more and more excited, his grip tightening. Celia couldn't speak; wave after wave of ecstasy made her forget her own pleasure, only able to moan softly with joy. How could she utter a word?

Celia was a pure virgin; she had never experienced such pleasure before. She felt my large hands pressing on her breasts, gently kneading them, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light. Her body felt a tingling, numb sensation, and she felt incredibly pleasurable. I was no longer satisfied with just a superficial touch. My hands slid inside Celia's clothes, directly finding her breasts and gently caressing them. At first, it was gentle, but then I gradually increased the pressure. I felt the ecstasy emanating from my hands; the harder I applied, the more pleasurable it became. But later, I felt the fire within me burning brighter and brighter, impossible to quell. I felt breathless, needing to find an outlet for this fire.

Suddenly, Celia blushed inexplicably, her delicate face turning crimson all the way to her ears, her heart pounding like a deer's. She felt my overwhelming masculine pressure; even through her clothes, she could feel a hard, hot thing pressing against her lower abdomen, filling her with a mixture of shyness and fear, and a strange, unprecedented desire rising within her. She felt her blood surging, a rush that made her slightly dizzy, a mixture of elation and anticipation.

She understood what I wanted, what I longed for. She gently bit her red lips, and when she looked up, her face was radiant with spring-like joy. As if suddenly understanding something, Celia gently took my hand, saying with a touch of wantonness, "Let's do something unforgettable." Looking at Celia's naked body, her back to me, an overwhelming surge of excitement coursed through me. God, is this your masterpiece?

I could hardly believe it; the body beneath her undergarments was so perfect: even the whitest jade couldn't adequately describe its whiteness. Her delicate skin, bathed in the soft candlelight, radiated a faint yet dazzling glow. Her shapely figure was exquisitely curvaceous, every curve and contour alluring. I simply couldn't find the words to express the shock and excitement I felt.

After waiting for a long time, and still not receiving my unimaginable "attack," Celia weakly opened her almond-shaped eyes, turning to look at me. Her deep, bright eyes held boundless spring-like allure and fervent anticipation. I carefully surveyed Celia from head to toe, feeling a raging fire of passion ignite within me. Then, filled with boundless ambition, I stepped forward and gently embraced Celia, tenderly caressing her. Naked in my arms, Celia was like a helpless lamb. Her delicate hand trembled involuntarily as it touched my strong, masculine chest, brimming with explosive power. Her expression was both coquettish and alluring as she softly parted her lips, saying, "Vell, I'm a little scared. Be gentle."

Her seductive charm instantly ignited my desire, and I could no longer control myself. I felt I would go mad if I didn't release it soon. Holding Celia tightly, I whispered in her ear, "Celia, you are one of the most precious treasures of my life. I must cherish you." My hands then began to caress Celia's smooth, satin-like skin, finding her breasts and kissing them again. My mouth was also busy, leaving excited marks on Celia's body.

Celia, breathless from my caresses, was aroused by my passionate touch. Stimulated by my ardent words, her heart fluttered, and she eagerly reciprocated my flirtatious caresses, responding without reservation with her wholehearted willingness, throwing herself completely into this game of love. I softly asked, "Ready?" Celia, already blushing, never expected me to ask such a startling question. She simply lowered her head and shyly nodded in agreement.

My face was flushed, my breath ragged, and a primal glint shone in my eyes. A gurgling sound filled my throat; I was ready to pounce. Seeing Celia's flawless, radiant body, her breasts high and firm, her belly flowing with pubic hair, my blood surged. With a soft cry, I pounced on her. Celia felt a huge thing moving between her legs. Knowing it was that shameful thing, her pretty face flushed red with excitement. She seemed to be looking forward to the moment. Her jade hand touched this thing of desire and gently guided it to the entrance.

Seeing the beautiful woman beneath me, so lovely and understanding, I was deeply moved. I kissed her cherry lips, and as my hands caressed her, desire broke through all barriers and plunged in. Celia's brows furrowed, feeling a tearing pain in her lower body. Of course, I wasn't a slut; I knew what was happening. I slowed my movements, gently inserting and withdrawing, using both hands and feet—this was the principle of slow and steady wins the race. Once Celia's pain subsided slightly, I gradually increased the force. Celia shyly cooperated, and in an instant, the red curtains were warm, and we were like two birds flying together. Celia, experiencing the pleasures of love for the first time, realized how moving the joys of the bedroom and the pleasures of the flesh could be. I, already an experienced rider, rekindled our passion with undiminished vigor.

"Vell... ah... so beautiful... ah... a little harder... it doesn't matter... I can take it..." After a short while, Celia's eyes glazed over, her lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but cry out. I naturally wouldn't disappoint her, gradually increasing my strength, but considering it was her first time, I didn't dare to use too much force.

"Ah...so...beautiful...Vill...I love you...forever...I'll be your...woman...love me with all your might...let out all your love..." Celia shook her head vigorously, her hands tightly gripping the sheets beneath her, her slender waist gradually matching my thrusts with practiced ease, and for a moment, the sounds of "plop," "plop" filled the air.

"Ah...Vill...I'm coming...ah..." Celia's climax was approaching, and I quickly kissed her, gurgling a few times in my throat, my body trembling, and we both lost ourselves in the beauty of the moment. I don't know how much time passed before I finally sighed with satisfaction, seeing the beautiful woman beside me with her eyes lightly closed, a few traces of tears still remaining on her cheeks, I felt a surge of emotion and couldn't help but kiss Celia's face.

Celia opened her beautiful eyes and saw my piercing gaze fixed on her exquisite body. Her face flushed again, and she quickly buried her head in my chest, tightly embracing my arms. She softly parted her cherry lips and said, "Vell, from now on I am yours. I only ask that you treat me well, my lord." I smelled the orchid-like fragrance on her body and heard her soft, sweet words, and I was already intoxicated. Seeing her resentful expression, like a woman confined to her chambers, I sighed inwardly at the transformation from a girl to a young woman. Although she had lost some of her youth, she had gained so much mature charm, and my heart was once again filled with desire.

Celia sensed the change in my body, and her face turned even redder. She gently brought her head close to my ear and said, "This concubine is willing to serve my lord." I could no longer restrain myself and was about to mount her again when I saw the marks on the bed, knowing that she had suffered serious injuries. Seeing her so gentle and considerate, I was deeply moved and suppressed my thoughts. Besides, there was Fanny. So I smiled and said, "Little girl, don't be too stubborn, or you definitely won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. Besides, there's Fanny here."

Celia suddenly jolted, opened her beautiful eyes and looked outside, landing on Fanny sitting at the table. She said apologetically, "Sister Fanny, I'm sorry, I forgot about you."

Fanny smiled sweetly and said, "Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? It would be wrong if you remembered me at a time like this. You and Will have known each other for a long time. I'm only where I am today because of you. I should be the one apologizing to you."

"Alright, alright, you sisters don't need to be so polite anymore. Sister Fanny, what are you waiting for?" I said to Fanny with a smile. The bridal chamber was filled with the warmth of spring. Fanny was shy and walked to the bedside, while Celia had already turned over and gone to sleep on the inside, making room for her. After shyly undressing, Fanny slipped into bed. I embraced her and whispered in her ear, "Fanny, you're so beautiful." Fanny buried her head in my chest, blushing.

I lowered my head and kissed her, my hands already gently removing her nightgown. Although Fanny was shy, she was probably more excited, so she cooperated with my actions. I easily undressed Fanny, and we embraced. Her beautiful skin felt incredibly good. My hands caressed Fanny's breasts, gently kneading them. Fanny's heart pounded, and she couldn't help but moan softly. My hands moved down to her vulva.

Fanny blushed even more, and just as she was about to squeeze her legs together, I rolled over and lowered myself between her legs. Fanny immediately felt a hard object pressing against her vulva, gently sliding between her labia. An indescribable pleasure made her moan, and she involuntarily spread her legs further, her hands encircling my waist and back, caressing me aimlessly. She knew that moment was approaching. Sure enough, the hard object suddenly stiffened, and bright red blood slowly flowed from the injured flower garden. A tearing pain immediately made her cry out, her head thrashing wildly, tears welling in her eyes. At the same time, she felt her vagina being filled by the hot jade stem; the feeling of fullness and pleasure somewhat lessened the pain.

I quickly embraced Fanny, kissing and kneading her passionately. Her pure and flawless body soon began to moan softly. Thinking that her pure and innocent body was completely in the eyes of her lover, Fanny felt a mixture of shyness and happiness. Waves of pleasure emanated from her tender breasts, making Fanny flustered and confused, twisting her body and moaning softly. Seeing Fanny's blissful appearance, I passionately kissed her full, soft, delicate, and flawless breasts, letting the incredibly tender flesh of her snow-white breasts undergo endless transformations between my fingers.

The rosy nipples on her snow-white breasts actually hardened and stood erect, surprising me with Fanny's sensitivity. I couldn't help but tease her small, delicate, rosy nipples even more vigorously, watching them turn into luscious cherries. From Fanny's soft moans, a fiery sensation gradually took hold. An unprecedented, strange feeling overwhelmed her body and soul; her exquisitely beautiful, soft, and tender body, like a piece of white jade, was exquisitely sculpted. I gently caressed her incredibly smooth, snow-white skin, immediately feeling an unusual smoothness, softness, and jade-like tenderness.

Wherever my hand touched, a fiery sensation surged to my heart, giving me a strange sense of pleasure. Her beautiful eyes were filled with longing joy. My penis clearly felt the heat emanating from the depths of her flower chamber. As I thrust deeper, the two delicate, pink petals tightly enveloped my penis. But my enormous member was simply too large for her budding flower, causing strong resistance with every step. I stepped back slightly, moved around a bit, and saw her brow relax somewhat. I began to gently thrust in and out, making Fanny's eyes roll back, her breath coming in short gasps, unable even to moan.

Gradually, Fanny's pair of fair, full, and slender thighs trembled involuntarily, causing her mysterious and deep vulva to quiver slightly, while her love juices continued to flow, moistening and lubricating her narrow passage. My hands were not idle either, kneading her high, full, snow-white breasts with varying pressure and speed, making her new pink nipples hard as pebbles. The strange sensations coming from Fanny's sensitive areas made her feel as if she had been struck by lightning, her heart feeling inexplicably stimulated.

My fingers moved over her soft, white belly, accurately finding the pearl gradually protruding on her glans, and gently pinched and rubbed it. A powerful, tingling sensation shot straight to Fanny's head, and she couldn't help but part her fragrant lips, letting out an alluring moan. Seeing this, I felt even more emboldened, and I rode Fanny's body with abandon.

Fanny was shaken by the intense stimulation, her heart trembling wildly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. How could a girl who had never experienced such pleasure withstand my actions? She felt waves of incredibly pleasurable, comfortable, and sweet bliss, and her heart, like a dream, finally succumbed to the feeling of floating on clouds, and she began to revel in this intoxicating, bone-melting, unforgettable pleasure.

"Ah... Will... I'm so beautiful... Ah... Faster... Ah... So beautiful... I'm going to heaven..." An indescribable, wonderful pleasure surged from her lower body, and Fanny couldn't help but open her cherry lips wide, her breath coming in rapid gasps, her tender breasts heaving rapidly, and her cloud-like hair slightly damp with fragrant sweat. A surge of heat welled up from the depths of the flower chamber, and the flower stamen, hidden deep within, suddenly opened, gripping and sucking the tip of the jade stem. The now hot and slippery vagina tightly enveloped the jade stem, rubbing and squeezing incessantly.

Gazing at Fanny's flushed face and dazed eyes, I couldn't help but softly whisper, "Fanny...you're so good...I love you to death..."

"Ah... um... Will... I love you so much... Ah... Will... you're so good..." Fanny's body trembled slightly as she was immersed in orgasm, and she replied somewhat indistinctly. From between her legs, from the delicate petals that hadn't yet closed, a white, cloudy fluid slowly oozed out. The two most beautiful flowers of "Loya Village" bloomed in full glory under my careful care on this extraordinary night.

Perhaps influenced by Fanny and me's "live sex show," Celia shyly begged for pleasure again. Naturally, I couldn't show favoritism, so I also made Fanny have a second round. Under my powerful offensive, Fanny and Celia, who were experiencing the pleasures of love for the first time, were no match for me and quickly succumbed, falling into a sweet sleep with satisfied expressions...

It was another bright and sunny morning. Fanny, Celia, and I slept until the sun was high in the sky before waking up. Remembering that we had to return to Garrison City today, we hurriedly got up and dressed. After a rustling sound, Fanny and Celia had already covered their shapely figures, but a hint of desire still lingered in their eyes and on their pretty faces. I reached out and took out two crystal cards, handing them to the two girls, saying, "I almost forgot, this is your allowance. Every sister gets one."

Celia and Fanny took the crystal cards, entered their information, and were both stunned when they saw the numbers on them. After a long pause, Fanny sighed and said, "Life's circumstances are truly unpredictable. Before yesterday, I wouldn't have even dared to dream of such a thing. This number is practically astronomical for us."

Celia looked up and asked, "Brother Will, the academy's 'Poverty Alleviation Project' was funded by your donation, right?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, I wanted to do something for ordinary students like you who need help. You surely remember what I told you before." I paused, and seeing Celia nod, I continued, "You must be wondering how much I donated. You'll be shocked when I tell you—one hundred million gold coins."

"What?" The two girls' reactions were as expected. Celia asked in surprise, "Brother Will, how could you possibly have so much money? That's an astronomical figure!"

"It's hard to explain in a few words. You'll understand gradually. In short, it's definitely not ill-gotten gains," I explained with a smile.

"I believe that, Will. I really don't understand what kind of person you are anymore," Fanny said quietly.

"Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is that I'm your husband, isn't it?" I teased the two women with a smile. They gave a shy, soft "hmm," straightened their clothes, and got out of bed. I followed, glancing up at the two blooming peach blossoms on the white sheets, and couldn't resist giving them a light kiss on the ear. The two women shyly gathered the sheets away, clearly intending to keep them as a souvenir. After we finished, they turned to leave, but suddenly both frowned, as if they had touched a sore spot. I quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Their faces flushed red, and they glared at me. Seeing my mischievous grin, they simultaneously punched me a few times in the chest with their small fists, saying sweetly, "It's all your fault." I laughed, "Alright, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. Let me make amends and carry you out of the room."

The two women simultaneously spat, "You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth." I ignored them, gently picked them up, one in each arm, and carried them out of the room before setting them down. After the three of them finished washing up, another fifteen minutes passed before I led Fanny and Celia out the door. The two women, already more beautiful than flowers, had gained a touch of mature charm after the rain, making them even more stunning.

Volume Four: The Capital's Turmoil, Chapter One:

Open and Covert Struggles. As the blinding sunlight streamed through the window, I opened my eyes. Yalan in my arms stirred slightly and slowly opened her beautiful eyes. When she saw my smile, perhaps remembering the madness and absurdity of the previous night, Yalan let out a soft moan, blushed, and closed her eyes again, her long eyelashes still trembling slightly. I smiled slightly and turned to look at the bed. Mengying, Xinyun, Yalishi, and Anfiya lay sprawled on the bed, their beautiful faces still bearing the languid satisfaction of the previous night's lovemaking.

I leaned down and kissed Yalan, chuckling softly, "What's wrong? Only now you're feeling shy? Isn't it a little too late?"

Yalan blushed and opened her beautiful eyes, then suddenly leaned down and bit my chest, saying, "It's all your fault, you naughty guy! You teased me so much I forgot all about shame. You're so wicked!"

I laughed and said, "Speaking of which, you guys have really gotten better. You kept asking me for things, and now my back is a little sore."

With a "pfft," the four girls—Mengying, Xinyun, Anfeiya, and Yalishi—who I thought were still asleep, giggled simultaneously. They climbed up to me and, along with Yalan, raised their little fists to punch me: "You naughty thing, you're getting the benefit and still acting innocent! I'll beat you to death!"

I laughed, reached out and pulled Anfeiya, who was closest to me, into my arms, and kissed her, asking, "Am I really that bad?"

Mengying blushed and gently tapped my forehead with her delicate finger, saying, "You still have the nerve to ask? You've made us sisters so embarrassed! Tell me, aren't you bad?"

I chuckled and said, "Women don't love men who aren't a little bad."

The five girls giggled, and Xinyun said coquettishly, "Dream on!" She punched my chest with her little fist and then asked shyly, "Weir, will we really get pregnant?" Yalan and the other three girls all perked up their ears, clearly also concerned about this question.

"Of course, but I'm a little worried. You're all pregnant at the same time, so you'll be busy when the babies are born," I said with a smile.

"What are you worried about? With so many sisters, they'll take care of everything. You won't have to worry about anything; you can just wait to be a dad," Yalan said with a charmingly glare. The other four girls giggled.

After laughing, Mengying smiled and said to me, "Weir, Sister Bella really helped Xinyun and me a lot yesterday. I really want to be as capable as her soon."

Xinyun nodded, "Yeah, I envy her too. But now no one dares to say we rely on our looks anymore. Weir, thank you." Xinyun leaned closer and left a lip print on my face.

"Yeah, we should thank you too," Mengying, Yalishi, and Anfiya each left a lip print on my face. I smiled and said, "Why are you being so polite? How am I supposed to go out like this?" I was referring to the lip prints on my face.

After the women giggled for a while, Yalan said, "Will, let me ask you something. How come the healing magic you used yesterday was so powerful?"

Anfia followed up, "Yes, I've been wanting to ask you that too, but I haven't had a chance."

I smiled and replied, "It's okay to tell you, but it's best not to tell outsiders. I used a high-level healing magic called 'Angel's Light' from the 'Light' element. Anyone touched by its light, no matter how severe their injuries, can be instantly healed."

"Wow, that's amazing, my goodness." Alice stuck out her tongue, her adorable appearance making us all laugh. Anfia laughed and pushed her towards me, saying, "Your little darling is over there." The women burst into laughter even louder, while Alice blushed deeply, saying shyly, "Anfia, you just wait, see how I deal with you!"

I grabbed Alice, who was about to settle scores with Anfia, and said with a smile, "We'll settle the score with you sisters later, listen to me first." As I said this, I had already set up a super-strong barrier around the house. Even goddesses like Imiri and Ya Meng, who were "Seraphim" of the divine race and "Fallen Angels" of the demon race, couldn't hear our conversation, because I planned to tell them my true identity. This was also what I decided to tell them when Ya Lan asked me earlier.

"What's wrong, Will? What do you want to tell us?" Alice noticed something unusual in my tone and, forgetting about settling scores with Anfia, looked at me with concern. At this moment, Yalan, Anfia, Mengying, and Xinyun also stopped their playful banter and gathered around. My gaze swept over the five girls' faces one by one, and I still had a last bit of hesitation in my heart. Should I tell them the truth?

Yalan gently kissed my forehead and said softly, "Will, I can sense that you have something very important to tell us, but you're hesitant about whether to say it. Tell us what your concerns are, okay?"

I nodded and said seriously, "I am indeed hesitating. I'm worried that this matter will affect our relationship, or more precisely, it will affect how you perceive me."

The five women's expressions were somewhat grave. Mengying said softly, "Will, our feelings for you will never change. Just tell us frankly. Keeping things bottled up won't solve anything. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I want to know." Yalan and the others also nodded, but their expressions became even more serious.

I smiled slightly and said, "Look how nervous you all are. Things aren't as bad as you think. I just want to tell you my true identity and origin. I'm sure you've all made a lot of guesses in your hearts, right?"

Yalan nodded and said, "Of course, the sisters have guessed in private. After all, in the past eight thousand years, apart from the 'Magic Emperor' Fatal being a 'Saint Archmage,' we've never heard of another 'Saint Archmage' appearing."

I nodded and said, "Sister Yalan, you're right. A 'Saint Archmage' is indeed an unattainable peak for humans, so I'm not one of your human race." I glanced at the five women, not showing too much surprise, and then continued, "Of course, I'm not one of the gods either, as you imagine."

"What?" This time, the five women were truly shocked. Yalan's voice trembled slightly, "Could it be... you are... a demon... How is that possible... Don't you know light magic...?" Mengying and the other three women also changed their expressions drastically, clearly this was beyond their expectations. I suddenly thought of a way to tease them, so I pretended to be very sad and said, "Sigh, I knew this would happen. I still had a sliver of hope, but now it seems I was just being wishful."

The five women were startled again. Yalan hugged my head and said, "Weir, don't say that. We didn't mean anything by it. We're just a little surprised. Whether you're a god or a demon, you're our shared man. As long as you don't do anything heinous, our hearts will never change. You have to believe us. I'm just surprised that you're a demon and can even use advanced 'light' magic. We didn't mean anything by it. Don't misunderstand."

I looked at... Turning to the other four women, I asked, "Don't you care that I'm a demon?"

The four women nodded vigorously. Mengying said softly, "Weir, don't you have any faith in us? Although we haven't had many opportunities to spend time together, I've seen from your every action that you have a kind and upright heart. Whether you're a god or a demon, we believe you wouldn't do anything immoral."

I tried my best to appear very dejected, shaking my head and saying, "I know you're trying to comfort me, afraid I'll be sad. Actually, your actions make me even sadder. So love is so fragile. I'm such a fool." To enhance the effect, I even gave a self-deprecating laugh. The five women were fooled by my convincing "performance," thinking I was genuinely heartbroken, and tears streamed down their faces.

Yalan hugged my neck, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Will, why don't you believe us? What can we do to make you believe we're telling the truth? Just tell us!"

Anfia choked back sobs, "Will, just say something!" Mengying, Xinyun, and Aris were already sobbing uncontrollably, only able to grab my hands and clothes. I couldn't help but regret that I had gone a bit too far with the joke. However, I also truly felt the deep affection the five women had for me. In human books, descriptions of demons were mostly negative. There were many reasons for this, one very important one being that humans could sell their souls to demons to gain access to some of their abilities. Those who did this were often the scum of humanity or the most heinous criminals, which led to a very negative impression of demons among humans.

Feeling somewhat apologetic, I pulled Yalan and Anfiya into my arms, kissing away the tears on their delicate faces. "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have disbelieved you. Please stop crying, or I'll start crying too." The five girls slowly stopped crying. I released Yalan and Anfiya, then hugged Aris, Xinyun, and Mengying, kissing away their tears one by one. Then, I apologized to them seriously, "I apologize to my five sisters. What I said just now wasn't true. If you're still not satisfied, you can beat me up."

The five girls seemed to understand. Yalan looked at me and said, "Weir, you mean—you're not a demon?" I raised my hands in a gesture of surrender. "Please forgive me. I was just joking with you. I really am not a demon."

"Sisters, beat this liar to death!" Fists rained down on me, but they were raised high and landed lightly. When they finally stopped, Yalan, her eyes red, said, "You heartless little thing, do you really want us to rip our hearts out for you to believe us?"

I hugged Yalan and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have joked like that with you, but honestly, I really don't have much confidence in myself. Think about it, I can't be with you all the time. I really don't know how much I mean to you."

"But you can't joke about something like that," Mengying said coquettishly, "You're going to drive us crazy!"

"I'm truly sorry, but to be honest, while your reactions are what I expected, they're not what I wanted to see," I said seriously. The five women were stunned again. Yalan stared at me blankly and asked, "Weir, what do you mean?"

I sighed and said, "Although I knew humans didn't have a good impression of demons, I didn't expect their impressions of demons and gods to be so different. Actually, all races are the same; most are kind-hearted people, and only a small portion are treacherous villains. In fact, demons, like gods, humans, and elves, are all races created by 'Little Creation.' Although their abilities and racial characteristics differ greatly, they don't have an innate distinction between 'good' and 'evil.'"

"'Little Creation'? You're not talking about the 'Creator God,' are you? Then who exactly are you?" The five women stared at me with wide eyes, making me a little uneasy. "Haven't you ever seen a handsome guy before?"

"Pah, handsome my foot! You still haven't answered our questions." Yalan, "unable to bear it any longer," gave me a sharp tap on the forehead. I rubbed the spot where I'd been hit, wincing in pain. Yalan was both amused and annoyed. She reached out and touched the spot where she'd been hit, speaking softly like she was coaxing a child, "Alright, alright, I give up."

I then said, "You're right. 'Xiao Chuang' is what you call the 'Creator God.' He's my sworn brother, and I'm his elder brother, the ruler of the universe, the 'Lord of Chaos,' which is what you usually call the 'God of Chaos.' So I'm indeed not a member of the God race, nor am I a member of the Demon race." Xiao Chuang was about to enter a hibernation period lasting tens of thousands of years, which is why he asked me to come down and clean up this mess. He said that the seeds of the fourth war between the God and Demon races had already been sown.

The five women were already mentally prepared, so they weren't particularly surprised when I revealed my true identity, though they were still slightly surprised. Yalan touched my forehead and said, "Are you running a fever? I'm starting to suspect you're talking nonsense. To be honest, I thought you were just an ordinary member of the gods, I never expected you to be so arrogant. Now that I think about it, many things that seem illogical can be explained. No wonder you didn't take Marquis Martin, Prince Beirut, King Prester V, and others seriously. Indeed, all of humanity seems too insignificant in front of you."

Alisma stuck out her tongue and said, "So you're even more powerful than we thought. If you hadn't told us, we wouldn't have dared to even imagine it."

I said seriously to the five women, "However, I hope I'll always just be that lecherous and rascally little boy in your eyes. What I'm most worried about is that after you know the truth, your feelings towards me will be different from before. That's the last thing I want to see."

Anfia giggled and said, "Lecherous and rascally, it seems you have quite a bit of self-awareness." The other four women giggled, which reassured me a lot. This was exactly the situation I wanted to see. Yalan hugged me and said softly, "Why did you suddenly think of telling us something so important today? Actually, even if you hadn't told us, we wouldn't have asked you. And even if we did ask, you could have made up a story to lie to us."

"It's precisely because I always have to make up stories to lie to you that I feel sorry for you." I smiled and kissed Yalan, saying, "You're all so good to me, how could I bear to keep lying to you?"

Mengying asked from the side, "Weir, surely there are more than just the five of us sisters who know your identity, right? In any case, you would definitely tell Sister Nana first, am I right?"

"You've all seen through me. Actually, besides Sister Nana, there's also Sister Bella and Sister Dia, but those three only knew a day before you. The night before last—oh, to be precise, it was early yesterday morning—I only told them. Currently, only you eight older sisters know. Maybe I can tell Sasha and Nilos, but I don't dare to tell the others casually." I said with a smile.

Yalan gave me a coquettish kiss and said, "You dote on Nana the most, and all of us sisters can see that. But don't worry, I guarantee no one will be jealous. Speaking of which, why did you decide to tell us the truth? I mean, all eight of us sisters, including Nana and the other two. If there's no particular reason, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

I kissed her back and praised, "Yalan is so smart, she can guess everything."

Yalan rolled her eyes at me and said, "Alright, stop trying to sweet-talk me, just tell us already."

I didn't answer directly, but looked at her and asked, "Sister, you must have heard about the 'Black Phantom' assassins from the other sisters, right?"

The five women nodded in unison, "We've all heard about it, and we also heard that you subdued them, but then you released them."

I nodded and said, "It's true that I released them, but actually, I didn't subdue them."

"You didn't subdue them? Then who else could have subdued four high-ranking assassins from the 'Black Phantom' organization without anyone noticing?" Xin Yun asked in surprise. "The sisters all said you personally claimed to have subdued them, so why are you saying you didn't?"

I sighed and said, "That's because I couldn't tell them the truth, so I had to make up a story to deceive them. Actually, it was two 'Fallen Angels' from the Demon Clan who subdued them. They had been monitoring my movements."

"Fallen Angels from the Demon Clan"? Monitoring your movements? Why would they do that? The five women were all taken aback and asked hurriedly.

I smiled slightly and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, let me explain slowly. I don't know what their purpose is either, and I can't see any malice from them yet. Besides these two demonic 'fallen angels,' there are also two divine 'seraphim' who are monitoring me. I believe they are aware of each other's existence."

"Divine 'seraphim'? My God, who are these people? Even a hundred of us couldn't take on one of them!" Yalan exclaimed, this news was truly shocking to them.

"Actually, they've been monitoring me for a while now. I've been hesitant about whether to tell you, until the 'Black Phantom' organization's assassin incident happened, I finally decided to tell you the truth. But for now, it can only be the eight of you, because you are more mature than the other sisters, and of course, your mental fortitude is stronger." I continued to explain.

"You could have just said we're older, why did you have to say 'mature'? You're such a sly little devil." Yalan chuckled and tapped my forehead. "But since you told us the truth, we won't hold it against you."

I sprawled out on the bed, looking at the five girls, and said, "Alright, I've said what I wanted to say. There are some things I should have told you, but I've already told Nana and the others, so I'm too lazy to repeat myself. You can ask Nana later. But speaking of which, although my joke just now went a bit too far, I now know how much I mean to you. I just wonder if knowing my true identity has made that weight lighter or heavier?"

"Hmph, we've already been fooled by you once, we won't fall for it a second time. You'll never know the answer to this question, unless—" Yalan said with a smile, but suddenly paused. I couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Unless what?" Yalan lowered her head and kissed me, her beautiful eyes like a clear pool, containing a deep affection, and said word by word, "Unless it's time for us to part, then I'll tell you the answer."

"When we part? Sister Yalan, what do you mean?" I sat up abruptly and looked at Yalan. Yalan looked up and glanced at her sisters who were also staring at her with a puzzled expression, then looked at me and said, "Silly girl, the life of us humans is very short, of course we will have to part ways someday, what's so strange about that?" Mengying and the other three girls lowered their heads sadly upon hearing this, indeed this was a question they hadn't considered.

I pondered for a moment and said, "I've thought about this problem too, but it doesn't seem as pessimistic as you say, sister. After you absorb my essence, your physical condition will be significantly improved. Although I can't be sure you'll have immortality like me, the possibility exists, and at least your aging will be suppressed. You've all seen the changes in Sister Diya."

"Really? You little rascal, you're not lying to us?" Yalan hugged me excitedly and said happily, "Actually, I'm not fantasizing about immortality. I just want to stay young until I die, so you won't dislike me, and I can leave you happily then."

"Sister Yalan, don't worry, I'll definitely find a solution because I can't bear to leave you either. But we can't tell anyone else yet. We can talk about it after everything is confirmed," I instructed.

The five girls nodded shyly and happily. Yalan pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you plan to do with the demons and gods?"

"For now, ignore them. Just pretend they don't exist. If it were only one side, I wouldn't feel at ease. Now that there are people from both sides, I'm actually relieved. Neither side will act rashly." I had already given Melina and the others this answer, so I said it without hesitation. The five girls nodded thoughtfully, presumably agreeing with my reasoning.

Mengying looked out the window and said, "Oh dear, it's getting late. Luckily, we've already handed over our morning classes to other teachers, otherwise we would have been really late."

I suddenly realized, "So you were prepared all along, even clearing out this morning."

"Yes, it's a rare opportunity to spend time with you, so of course I want to be there for you wholeheartedly. Don't be so touched you'll cry." Yalan's playful joke didn't make me laugh; instead, I was so moved I wanted to cry. What is love? This is love.

"Oh dear, I almost forgot something." Mengying suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, startling us. Yalan scolded her playfully, "Mengying, you scared me to death! Why are you so dramatic?"

Mengying said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just suddenly remembered something." She turned to me and said, "Weir, Susan and Catherine told me that they wanted you to help them improve their battle qi sometime. You haven't been to the academy much lately, and I almost forgot. Oh, right, you've already done that for Helen, haven't you?"

"Yes, I've already helped Helen improve hers." "There's no time like the present," I nodded and said. "I don't have anything planned for this afternoon anyway, so I'll see who's free and come over."

Mengying smiled and said, "As long as you have no problems, I think they'll all come. They'll drop everything."

"That's good. Solving the problem all at once will make things easier for me. Think about it, it's only nine people, no problem," I replied with a smile. Suddenly remembering Michael and Bifiel, I immediately added, "Not just nine, there are five more. I almost forgot about them. Let's just call them all."

Mengying frowned and thought for a moment, then slapped her forehead and said, "You're right. I almost forgot about Michael, Charlotte, Bifiel, Kaley, and Luna. It's better to handle one thing at a time, so I guess I'll have to trouble you." "Alright, I'll go tell them now." Mengying said, getting up to get dressed, but I stopped her. "Sister Mengying, there's no need for that. I'll just tell them directly."

Mengying slapped her forehead again and said, "How could I forget? They've all already put on your 'Ring of Love,' so you should hurry up and tell them." No sooner said than done, I had notified them all in no time. Yalan laughed and said, "That's really convenient. Only a 'lazybones' like you could come up with such a crazy idea." "Lazybones"? She really knows how to give me nicknames.

"Lazybones? That nickname sounds rather novel." I said self-deprecatingly, and the girls giggled. After some laughter and banter, Yalan softly asked, "Weir, there's still some time before noon. Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No, if I sleep any longer, I'll have to change my surname to Pig. Let's get up," I said with a smile. The girls naturally had no objections and got up to dress. I naturally took this opportunity to sneak up on them, touching and rubbing them here and there. The girls were used to it, and apart from giving me a glare, they didn't make a fuss like the first time.

After washing up, I ate something to satisfy my hunger. Seeing that there wasn't much time left before noon, I used this time to discuss matters related to the academy with the five girls, and also to learn about the progress of various academy activities. What I was most concerned about was, of course, the fundraising and loan repayment. In addition, I also used this time to discuss the courses we were going to offer with the five girls. After I told them my general ideas, they offered some suggestions. After some discussion, we decided that the key content for the future would be to stimulate students' potential while also strengthening their self-control, willpower, and endurance.

Time flew by without us noticing. The five girls and I were so engrossed in our conversation that we lost track of time until Yalan glanced out the window and suddenly jumped up, exclaiming, "Oh no! The students have already started eating lunch! Michael and the others will be here soon, and we haven't even started making lunch yet! Sisters, hurry up!" The five girls ignored me and rushed into the kitchen. After a clatter of pots and pans, fragrant dishes were served.

Just as Yalan had predicted, we had barely sat down and taken a few bites when there was a knock at the door. Mengying smiled and said, "They're here really fast. I'll go open the door." She stood up and went to open the door. A moment later, she led Michael, Charlotte, Bifiel, Luna, Melly, and Iluli in. Michael and the others were surprised to see us still eating. Anfia laughed and said, "You guys are really impatient, aren't you? So eager to see Will?"

Michael, the oldest, blushed and said, "Sister Anfia, you're teasing us again. We've already eaten before we came, but we didn't expect you to be eating so late." At this point, Michael smiled and said, "Excuse me for asking, but why are you only having lunch now?" Charlotte and the others covered their mouths, chuckling.

Anfia blushed and said coquettishly, "You little brat, it's not what you think. We were discussing course matters and lost track of time."

Michael said playfully, "Sister Anfia, I didn't say anything. How do you know what I'm thinking? Besides, I didn't mean anything by it, I was just curious. Why are you so nervous, sister? Perhaps you're feeling guilty?" Michael was truly a mischievous girl, deliberately dragging out her words, making all the girls laugh.

Anfia blushed and pinched me angrily, saying, "Will, aren't you going to do anything about her? What I said is the truth."

I laughed and said, "Sister Fia, what you said is true. Why care what they think? Why bother arguing with them?" Anfia glared at me, about to say something, but Mengying pulled her aside and whispered a few words in her ear. Anfia nodded repeatedly, her expression returning to normal. She looked at Michael and the others and said, "Will is right. What you think is your own business. You can sit down for a while. We'll be finished eating soon." Michael and the others exchanged glances, wondering what Mengying had said to Anfia, but I could guess a little.

The knocking on the door started again, and Iluli hurriedly ran to open it. A moment later, she entered with Kaley, Susan, Sarah, Catherine, Nara, Ramis, Perry, and Wendy. The atmosphere in the hall became even more lively. We quickly finished our meal, and Yalan, Xinyun, and the others cleared the table. Mengying took the girls to the bedroom to explain some things to them. I didn't need to explain this to them again; Mengying had experienced it firsthand, so it was more appropriate for her to tell them.

Fifteen minutes later, Yalan and the others left, leaving me and the fourteen girls in the room. Apart from Catherine, Nara, Bifiel, Kaley, and Luna, whom I hadn't had much intimate contact with yet, the others had all kissed me before, so they all seemed quite relaxed. I glanced at the shy, smiling girls around me and asked with a smile, "Who wants to go first?"

The girls all replied in unison, "Of course, it's Sister Michael!" In terms of age, Michael was indeed the eldest among them, and she and Charlotte were the ones I'd interacted with the most. She was definitely the best choice. Michael blushed slightly and said, "Me? You think you can eat me?"

I smiled slightly and said, "Alright, let's start now. There are quite a few of us, so we need to hurry."

Michael said with a rather bold air, "Then let's go to the bedroom. But it's a promise, you're not allowed to peek." This was truly a case of "protesting too much," no wonder they were peeking. Entering the bedroom and drawing the curtains, Michael immediately began undressing, which startled me. However, seeing Michael's unwavering demeanor, I swallowed back the words I was about to say. Clearly, Mengying had told them this. I understood; it must have been because Michael had made fun of them earlier that Mengying came up with this idea to tease them. No wonder Anfiya's change of heart was so quick.

In a short while, Michael was stripped down to only her undergarments, her exquisite, curvaceous body fully revealed before me. She had a truly stunning figure, her breasts half-exposed, incredibly alluring. Michael, of course, knew I was staring at her intently. Blushing, she turned away, pulled down her bra, and then, covering her chest with her hands, turned back, her face still flushed, and said, "Can we begin?"

I forced a laugh and nodded. "Sit on the bed, yes, cross-legged, like this." As I spoke, I sat down in front of Michael. "Sister Mengying must have told you all the things to pay attention to, right?"

"Yes." Michael nodded shyly, removing her hands from her chest, revealing a pair of full, jade-like breasts. They were so beautiful, especially the red nipples, so luscious and tempting. If it weren't for the important matter at hand, I would have pounced on them and devoured them to my heart's content. Michael, feeling the intense gaze of my stare, almost groaned as she asked, "What's wrong? Is she ugly?"

"No, she's too beautiful. I'm mesmerized," I said with a smile. Michael gave a shy, soft "hmm," and said, "You can look later if you want. There are more than ten younger sisters waiting outside."

"Sister is right. I'll begin now." I slowly extended my hands as I spoke. Michael blushed and closed her eyes. When my hands touched the acupoints on her chest, I felt her delicate body trembling slightly. "Sister, relax." Michael nodded with her beautiful eyes closed, and her body slowly stopped trembling. So I began to channel my true energy into her body. Her body started to tremble again, but this time it was because she felt uncomfortable, whereas before it was because she was shy.

Twenty minutes later, Michael finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the bed. Charlotte carried her out, and Catherine became the second person to be trained. Catherine and I didn't have many opportunities to interact, so she was inevitably shy when we were alone together, especially since undressing made her even more embarrassed. Seeing her somewhat flustered state, I reached out and pulled her into my arms, leaning down to kiss her and asking, "Feeling better now?"

Catherine nodded, blushing, "Mmm, much better." Then, she boldly returned my kiss, which was incredibly cute. If it weren't for the situation, I would have definitely kissed her to my heart's content. It seemed that after being intimate with me, she relaxed, and Catherine no longer hesitated, blushing as she quickly stripped herself naked—well, not exactly naked, because she was still wearing a pair of barely-small underpants. However, such a half-concealed beauty is even more alluring to men. Fortunately, I am someone who often indulges in forbidden fruit, and faced with Catherine's exquisite and delicate body, I was able to barely suppress my distracting thoughts and concentrate on enhancing her fighting spirit.

In this way, one after another, I channeled true energy and enhanced the fighting spirit of the fourteen girls. When the last Perry collapsed onto the bed, almost four hours had passed since the beginning. A few minutes later, I carried the dressed Perry to the hall. The other girls had already woken up and were chatting in the hall. When they saw me carrying Perry, they all blushed and gathered around. Catherine asked with concern, "How's Perry?"

"She's fine, she'll wake up soon." I smiled and asked, "How are you all feeling?"

Charlotte blushed and replied, "I feel a little weak. How are you? Are you tired?" I smiled and shook my head. Just as I was about to speak, Perry stirred in my arms and slowly opened her eyes. Her first question was, "Who dressed me?"

I smiled and kissed her, saying, "Of course, it was me." Perry buried her head in my chest shyly, which made the other girls giggle. After a while, Perry raised her head again and asked in a low voice, "How long did I last?"

I replied with a smile, "About fifteen minutes, which is already quite good. You all lasted about the same, around fifteen minutes, except for Sister Michael who was able to last twenty minutes."

"Big Sister is truly amazing," the women said admiringly, making Michael a little embarrassed. I smiled and asked, "Why do you all call her Big Sister too?"

Melie giggled and said, "Of course, she's the eldest among us."

I laughed and said, "But Michael isn't a very good eldest sister, you know." The women were puzzled. Bifiel asked, "Will, what do you mean by that?"

Michael asked herself, "Yeah, what's wrong with me?"

I smiled and said, "Give me a kiss each, and I'll tell you."

Michael pouted and said, "A kiss is fine, it's not like we've never kissed before, what's there to be afraid of?" Saying that, she took the lead and kissed me. The other women saw this and didn't have anything to say, their faces blushing as they leaned in and kissed me. After I had kissed all the women, I smiled and said to them, "Actually, you all got caught up in Michael's mess today. You didn't have to be so completely naked. You could have just lifted your shirts so I could touch your pressure points. But Michael offended all five of you!"

"You little rascal, why didn't you say so sooner?" Michael pinched me shyly. "You're such a pervert." The other women chimed in with their coquettish spit, "You little pervert." Perry in my arms blushed deeply and raised her fist to punch me.

I laughed and said, "If I had told you, wouldn't I have missed the chance to admire all of you ladies' beautiful figures?"

"Hmph, you little pervert, how dare you say that?" Charlotte also raised her fist to punch me, and the other women followed suit, though it was all just for show to hide their embarrassment. I laughed and said, "You can't blame me for this. If anyone's to blame, it's Sister Michael. This is what they call 'when the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer.'"

The women all started blaming Michael, saying she got herself into trouble and dragged everyone down with her. Seeing that Michael was struggling, I quickly said, "Sisters, please let Sister Michael off the hook for now and come talk to me."

"You're not satisfied with Perry? You're really greedy," Susan muttered as she walked over with the other women. Actually, I knew they weren't unwilling to come over, but rather embarrassed to face me.

I laughed and said, "What's wrong? Don't want to talk to me? Then I'll go find someone else." I joked.

The women all shouted, "You dare?" Then they all found it funny. Susan walked to my side, gave me a quick kiss, and said, "You little pervert, are you satisfied now?" I laughed and put my arm around her as she tried to leave, letting her and Perry sit on my lap on either side. She struggled slightly, but then stopped.

I smiled and glanced at the girls surrounding me, saying, "You should all find a place to sit down. It's a rare opportunity, and I'd like to take this chance to learn more about you all. What do you say?" The girls all nodded shyly. I continued, "First, I want to know if you've all told your parents. Then, I'd like to know who else is in your families, so I don't run into my future father-in-law and not recognize him—that would be embarrassing!"

The girls all playfully spat at me. Michael, being the eldest, naturally took the lead, glancing at me shyly and saying, "Of course we'd tell our parents. Besides, the ring on my hand can't be hidden." Michael looked up at me, "I have no siblings, only my parents. They rarely interfere with me, and with your reputation so high now, they have no reason to object."

The others then introduced themselves. More than half were only children, without siblings, and their parents were still alive. Perhaps because my defeat of Viscount Esda and my subsequent marriage proposal to the King were so sensational, they encountered virtually no obstacles from their parents. A small number of them had brothers or sisters, but two were quite unique: Iluli and Melly, because their fathers had both passed away. Melly's father died of illness, and now Melly lives with her mother, aunt, cousin, and sister.

Iluli has two older brothers and one older sister. Her two brothers and father were all soldiers who were ambushed by the enemy while on military duty a year ago, and all three of them died at the same time. So Iluli now lives with her mother, her eldest sister-in-law, her second sister-in-law, and her third sister. It's hard to believe that Iluli has such a sad history. When she told me all this, Iluli seemed very sad, but fortunately, with my and everyone's comfort, Iluli quickly recovered her mood and started chatting and laughing with everyone.

As we were chatting and laughing, Yalan, Mengying, and Anfiya returned. Xinyun's first words upon entering were, "Weir, you must have had a feast for the eyes! You should thank me!"

Michael and the other girls immediately surrounded Mengying, giving her a good scolding: "Mengying, you're so mean!"

Mengying laughed and said, "What's wrong with letting Weir see? He'll see sooner or later anyway, right?" The girls had intended to confront her, but instead, they were left speechless and blushing. They resorted to their usual petulant tactics, tugging at Mengying's clothes until she surrendered. Seeing that it was getting late, I bid farewell to Yalan, Mengying, and Anfiya with the other girls. After escorting them back to their dormitory, I returned to Earl Chris's mansion.

Upon returning, I sensed something was amiss, and what I saw confirmed my intuition. The women sat around the hall, their expressions somewhat off. To my surprise, Uncle Dart and General Hawke were also present. Seeing me, they all came to greet me. I asked Kelly and Mel, who approached me, "What happened?"

The two women didn't speak, but silently pulled me to a table. I turned my gaze to General Hawke and Uncle Dart. Uncle Dart coughed and said, "Will, we've been waiting for you to return. Seeing this commotion, you might think something terrible has happened, but nothing has actually occurred. It's just that General Hawke and I will be leaving you for a while." "

But has something happened at the border?" I asked in a low voice. They were both soldiers, and their departure from the capital was naturally due to military needs, which was why I asked this.

Uncle Dart nodded and said, "You guessed right. The Lanfeng Empire has significantly increased its troop presence on the border, and several small-scale conflicts have occurred recently. The situation is very tense, and it seems like it could break out at any moment. As soldiers, we naturally cannot sit idly by." I nodded without speaking, but in my mind, I was thinking about what Dean Dant had once told me: that after the death of "Grand Magister" Raman, the pro-war faction in the Lanfeng Empire would gain the upper hand, and war would inevitably follow. I just didn't expect it to come so quickly. I later learned that this was related to the "Battle of Izumo." It was because I led the orcs to attack the Lanfeng Empire's mining areas in the Izumo Mountains that the Lanfeng Empire suffered heavy losses, which accelerated their military actions.

Just then, a servant came in to report, "General, Earl, dinner is ready."

General Hawke waved his hand and said, "Perfect, let's eat and talk. Will, I'm going to have a few drinks with you tonight." He then said to Shirley, "Daughter, you can't scold your father tonight."

"Daddy, look at you—I won't scold you tonight, but you can't drink whenever you want when I'm not around." Shirley's eyes were sparkling, and the smile on her face was forced.

"Okay, Daddy promises you." General Hawke patted Shirley and said, "Don't look like that. It's not like Daddy isn't coming back." It would have been better if he hadn't said that, because Shirley, who was already on the verge of bursting out crying, couldn't hold back any longer. She burst into tears and threw herself into my arms. I understood how she felt, so I just held her quietly without saying a word, letting her cry her heart out. Mel and Kelly were definitely influenced by her; they hadn't been upset before, but now their eyes were red, and Melina and Dora pulled them aside to offer quiet comfort.

After a while, Shirley stopped crying, raising her tear-streaked face. I lovingly wiped away her tears, and Shirley blushed as she stood up from my arms, saying softly, "Thank you, Will."

I gave her an elegant knightly salute, bowed, and kissed her small hand, saying, "I am at your service, Miss. You may borrow my chest and shoulder at any time." With a "pfft," all the women couldn't help but giggle. Shirley glared at me for a moment, then also couldn't help but chuckle.

"Alright, stop being sad. Let's sit down and eat, or the food will get cold." I smoothly pulled Shirley to the table, and everyone else found their own seats. After my earlier banter, the somewhat oppressive atmosphere suddenly changed, and dinner began in this atmosphere.

General Hawke first toasted me: "Will, I'm really relieved to have Shirley in your care."

I also raised my glass: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."

"Haha, this is the first time you've called me that, isn't it? It sounds really nice." General Hawke laughed and drank it all in one gulp, looking very happy. Indeed, it was the first time I had called him Dad. Before, I either called him Uncle or General. General Hawke put down his wine glass, reached out and lovingly stroked Xue'er's hair, and said to her earnestly, "Father can finally go to the battlefield without any worries. Don't worry, Father will be fine. You're an adult now, you can't be as willful as before, understand?" Xue'er nodded silently, her eyes reddening. ...
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