【The Ninth-Rate Sorcerer】Part 2 (Episodes 21-32 Complete) Author: Michanll & Hero

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Cover Character: Margaret
[Ninth-Rate Sorcerer]

Author: michanll & Hero
Publisher: Hetu Culture

[Part Two, Volume Twenty-One] Chapter One: Imprisoning the Beautiful Woman

The Mara Gobi Desert, a legendary battlefield from ancient times.

Millions of years ago, the soil covering the earth was blasted into dust by the aftershocks of a peerless powerhouse's battle aura. Driven by the monsoon winds, it was blown to every corner of the world. Even the hard rocks deep within the earth could not resist that destructive force. Huge fist imprints remain in the deep basins of the Gobi, testifying to the horror of that battle.

Even now, no trace of soil can be seen in these basins of the Gobi. Looking around, there is nothing but rock; it seems only lowly, short weeds can survive here.

However, some unusual creatures can survive and thrive in this forbidden zone, such as the extremely rare black and white alpaca, a magical beast in the Western Continent.

The black alpaca is a dark magical beast cursed by a demon, representing filth and tyranny. They can survive for months without food, surviving on filthy muddy water and sparse, thorny grass.

Nomadic herders occasionally encounter lone black alpacas on the edge of the Mara Gobi Desert, both fearing and admiring these tenacious beasts. Children have nicknamed these wild horse-like creatures "grass mud horses." Because black alpaca blood is a potent aphrodisiac, wealthy young men in the capital are willing to pay exorbitant prices for it; they often use it to drug and rape beautiful noblewomen, especially the mothers of those they envy.

Indeed, what could excite and satisfy these aristocratic scoundrels more than sleeping with the mother of their romantic rivals or competitors?

White alpacas are even rarer than black alpacas; probably no more than a hundred people in the Western Continent have ever seen one, and few know anything special about them.

Its appearance is almost indistinguishable from a black alpaca, but its fur is pure white. Its holy and elegant demeanor makes the white alpaca a favorite of the gods. When it is hungry, grass grows on the rocky ground; when it is thirsty, springs flow from the crevices of rocks. Oases in the Gobi Desert, like fleeting blossoms, are born and die with its wandering footsteps.

Don't mistake the white alpaca for a harmless, docile creature; it is a terrifying magical beast born with top-tier illusion array talent. Except for Heavenly Rank experts who are unaffected by dimensional laws, any creature encountering it will lose its five senses and fall into the abyss of death within the illusion array's mist.

However, few can die in the white alpaca's nightmare illusion array, because the white alpaca is always surrounded by many powerful guardians.

Although black and white alpacas are similar in appearance, black alpacas always consider themselves the guardians of white alpacas. If anyone approaches the white alpaca's habitat, black alpacas will gather in herds and attack the dangerous intruder!

Black alpacas also possess formidable illusionary abilities: the Dark Curtain can plunge people into eternal darkness, and the Poisonous Cloud Erosion can burn away human flesh. If dozens of black alpacas were to unleash these two area-of-effect spells together, they would be

enough to annihilate an army of ten thousand! White alpacas aren't the only guardian beasts in the Gobi Desert; there are also rock-armored beasts, iron-devouring ants, and thorny scorpions—monsters with strong territorial instincts. If they perceive someone as an intruder, they will face unimaginable and fierce attacks.

The two temple priests that Longkodo brought were there to deal with these troublesome beasts of the Gobi. The Light Priest used the "Detect Evil" spell to detect the presence of terrifying beasts nearby, allowing the group to avoid unnecessary trouble. The War Priest used the "War God's Intimidation" spell to scare away numerous small beasts that were individually weak.

However, the priests' spells weren't omnipotent; they couldn't detect suddenly awakened beasts.

Due to the harsh living environment, many magical beasts in the Gobi Desert possess the talent for hibernation, a state in which their life force almost completely ceases. Only when prey enters their territory will they awaken from their deep slumber and reveal their ferocious faces to the delivered meal.

Without local guides, even with magical guidance, Longkodo and his party frequently fell into the hunting traps of these bizarre magical beasts. The knights who scouted ahead were even more pitiful, often losing their lives inexplicably.

"Hulunke, you go ahead and scout!" "Yes, sir!" "Mark, you take over Hulunke's position!" "Yes, sir!" Mark was a young knight who only entered the ranks of the Guard Knights thanks to his father's influence. He had thought this would allow him to avoid the fate of being sent to the frontier and live a life of pleasure, gambling and womanizing in the capital. He never imagined his young master would send him to this barren land for trials. Watching his companions perish one after another, he now deeply regretted his decision.

Even if he died on the battlefield in the first wave of attacks, he would still have the honor of serving his country. Although he was unmarried, he had several illegitimate children, one of whom would be lucky enough to inherit his knighthood, ensuring his bloodline remained within the ranks of the lower nobility.

However, if he were to be devoured by monsters here without achieving anything, he didn't believe the Longko family would be kind enough to care for its offspring. If his bloodline were to fall to the lowly commoners, his family's reputation would be forever tarnished!

"Hulunke, you must be safe!" Thinking of the terrible future, Mark couldn't help but silently pray for his companion. Only with the other person holding up the front could he continue to stay safely in the group.

Mark had only been praying for Hulunke for less than ten minutes when the unfortunate fellow suddenly disappeared from the horizon!

"Another rock-armored beast has awakened!" The priest of light in the carriage belatedly said, "According to my detection compass, it's hiding about thirty meters underground. It's a fully grown behemoth, with armor five meters thick. Let's go around it." The knights didn't speak; they had seen this scene several times along the way. Rock-armored beasts are the most difficult to spot dormant magical beasts; they can fuse their bodies with the rocks beneath them. When a creature passes over it, it only needs to open its mouth to enjoy its meal.

The Rock-Armored Beast was a massive rock brick embedded in the ground. It knew neither pain nor fear; millions of years of evolution had left it with only the instinct to devour.

Trying to kill this mindless, sluggish monster was a futile and pointless endeavor. The numb knights didn't even bother to pray for their unfortunate comrade; they merely cast pitying glances at Mark, knowing it was his turn to go and die.

Mark unhesitatingly withdrew his prayer, cursing the incompetent Hulunk to hell. He kicked his horse's belly in frustration and took the lead of the group. He led the group far away from the dangerous area where the monster lurked underground, continuing their perilous scouting work.

"Young Master, we've already lost many elite knights loyal to the family. The Master will surely blame you!" Romanda looked at Longkodo with worry. Having grown up in a wealthy family, she had long witnessed knights being used as cannon fodder. But the young man before her hadn't yet established his own power base; the family's influence wasn't strong, and these knights were the only support he had requested from his father.

Longkodo shook his head firmly and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as I can get the sacred beast, the white alpaca, it doesn't matter if all these knights die. Anyway, they can't accompany me to the desert kingdom's trials. Once I win the trials, my father won't care about this small loss. If I can get the title of earl, he might even reward me with a knightly order as my personal guard!" This is the biggest difference between the capital's elite families and the local nobles. This young nobleman from a prominent family, although somewhat naive due to his lack of life experience, already possesses the cold-blooded and calm characteristics of high-ranking nobles. For his own future interests, he could sacrifice his elite family knights without hesitation. In his eyes, those two temple priests were probably just bargaining chips!

However, Romanda's persuasion made Longkodo realize that he should encourage the knights. Opening the carriage window, Longkodo glanced out expressionlessly, then instructed the knights who had miraculously survived: "Gentlemen, muster your courage and forge ahead! Whoever captures the white alpaca and remains until the end will be promoted one rank!" The Empire's nobility is divided into thirteen ranks. The lowest rank is the Knight and the Lord, belonging to the lower nobility without a formal grade. Even commoners can obtain the title of Knight by achieving first place in a local knightly examination; the title of Lord is even less significant, requiring only sufficient financial contribution and a recommendation from an influential noble. Above

the Knight are Barons, Viscounts, and Earls, each rank further divided into three grades. The first grade requires military merit, the second grade requires significant contributions to the Empire, and the third grade is mostly hereditary or bestowed by the Emperor.

Marquises and Dukes, however, are not ranked. The nobles who attained such a super-ranking title were mostly powerful warlords and warlords. Aside from bowing to His Majesty the Emperor, they shouldn't expect to tolerate any other noble of the same rank above them.

Because in peacetime, even if nobles didn't care about ranks, in times of war, lower-ranking nobles had to obey the commands of higher-ranking nobles—a matter that could be fatal!

Above dukes were princes and dukes, all royal titles. The title of "Nursery Rhyme" was without rank, yet it was as prestigious as a grand duke wielding real power.

For these guard knights, their lifelong goal was simply to rise from an unranked sergeant to a first-rank, powerful earl. As for the marquisate, which required winning a large-scale war, they, as insignificant figures, had no hope of ever achieving it!

From baron to earl, there were supposedly three ranks and nine grades, but in reality, each rank was incredibly difficult to advance to. The military merit requirements for a first-rank baron were relatively low, making it easier to circumvent. A viscount's military achievements required capturing enemy generals and flags, while a count's required conquering cities and seizing territory!

If one desired a promotion without military merit, it depended on the favor of a superior. For example, Marshal Rommels might say to His Majesty the Emperor: "I have several men who have rendered great service and are highly valued by me; please grant them some titles as a reward!" The Emperor would most likely grant such an honor.

Of course, such cases were exceptional and couldn't happen every day. It was precisely because these opportunities were rare that they were so precious.

Fortune favors the bold. With their lord's solemn promise, the knights' morale soared, and they stood tall and proud, displaying an air of valor and bravery. Completely unaware that they were destined to be cannon fodder.

Closing the carriage window, Longkodo lost all interest in the fate of the knights outside; he was more concerned with whether he could achieve his goal.

"What worries me more is that I've actually witnessed a battle between two Heavenly Realm experts in such a remote place as the Maragobi. Especially since His Majesty the Emperor has always favored the strongest of his time, any Heavenly Realm warrior who pledges allegiance to His Majesty can obtain a noble title in the Empire. As for the few reclusive experts who yearn for freedom, they are even less likely to be tempted by worldly matters. For two Heavenly Realm experts to fight each other, there must be something extraordinary going on!" Unfortunately, Longkodo never dreamed that it was actually a fight between his mother and Jiang Shuihan after they met by chance!

In fact, after capturing Lady Margaret, Jiang Shuihan had been following Longkodo's group at a distance. It was rare to have such a group of fools clearing the way for him, and he wouldn't rashly rush forward before the white alpaca appeared!

Lady Margaret's invisibility carpet became a spoil of war captured by Jiang Shuihan, and the boy no longer had to strain his legs. He sat leisurely on the floating carpet, enjoying juicy berries, a specialty of Salzburg, utterly carefree!

As for Lady Margaret, her Heavenly Rank strength had been sealed, leaving her imprisoned in the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest. This noblewoman, now a prisoner, was thankful that the young man hadn't taken the opportunity to violate her. Beneath

Jiang Shuihan's flamboyant exterior lay forbearance and shrewdness; the Long family wasn't his irreconcilable enemy. Neither Longkodo nor Lady Margaret represented the will of that ancient family. Before they threatened his core interests, he could demonstrate his strength and anger by imprisoning the "intruders," but he couldn't easily do anything irreversible.

Yes, this mother and son had rashly entered his territory. Whatever despicable acts the guards committed, in the eyes of the nobles, it was merely an act of disrespect for the lord's authority. If Jiang Shuihan were to use force to defile Margaret's chastity, that would be a different matter entirely. Marshal Rommels, determined to uphold his family's honor, would undoubtedly launch a war of revenge against him, a conflict that would be irreconcilable.

Jiang Shuihan's foundation in the empire was weak; aside from the von Bayer family, who were only semi-allies, he lacked any other powerful forces to rely on. The pressure from Duke Moore and Marquis Ross was already immense; if Marshal Rommels were added to the mix, his best outcome would be to remain holed up in a corner of Godoro, unable to expand his influence elsewhere!

However, Jiang Shuihan was not a magnanimous good-natured man; he had completely inherited his ancestor's vindictive and vicious nature. Others might consider his imprisonment of the noblewoman excessive, but he still felt it wasn't enough to satisfy his pent-up anger. Deep within his mind, he was still brewing ingenious schemes beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, considering how to severely punish this beautiful young woman and her arrogant son!

Only by instilling fear in Margaret and Longkodo, making them believe that even their family's power couldn't shake them in the slightest, could the mother and son endure unspeakable humiliation and torment, silently swallowing the bitter pill to avoid bringing disaster upon their family. Then he wouldn't have to worry about Marshal Rommels' revenge!

Jiang Shuihan pondered his shameless plan of intimidation and extortion, remaining calm and composed. Lady Margaret, imprisoned in the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest, was not so relaxed.

Although Margaret's birth wasn't noble, her father was a legendary swordsman, and her family's wealth far surpassed that of ordinary nobles. From childhood, she lived a life of luxury, enjoying the privileges of a pampered heiress.

Even though fate intervened, preventing her from marrying a nobleman through proper channels and instead making her Marshal Rommels' concubine, her husband cherished her dearly and never allowed her to be mistreated by the principal wife.

Her martial arts talent was quite high; with her father's guidance, she advanced to the Heavenly Rank before the age of thirty. It was from that time that she felt she could protect herself and began frequently sneaking out to play without guards.

This time, her beloved son, Longkodo, was going to the desert kingdom for a trial of his title, and Margaret once again unhesitatingly ran away to follow him, preparing to appear at the crucial moment and beat up the villainous monster who dared to bully her precious son.

However, she never dreamed that this greenhouse-raised Heavenly Rank expert was merely a pretty face with no real power. After a fierce battle, she ended up abandoning her sword and admitting defeat, becoming Jiang Shuihan's prisoner!

What surprised the beautiful young woman even more was that Jiang Shuihan used a strange method to restrict her Heavenly Rank power, imprisoning her in a magical space.

All around was pitch black, not a single ray of light could be seen. He felt as if he were falling into an abyss, endlessly plummeting downwards. At first, he remained silent, but later he couldn't help but ask. But no matter how softly he pleaded or how loudly he cursed, there was only silence, as if Jiang Shuihan had forgotten him!

In the darkness and solitude, time seemed to stretch endlessly. Although Margaret's body could no longer draw upon the energy of heaven and earth, the power of her divine sense was not bound. She could feel that time around her seemed to flow much faster than outside.

This influence could alter dimensional laws, at least the level of a divine artifact. At first, Margaret was still able to ponder which god had left this artifact in the mortal realm, but as time passed, she began to feel fear. Women might not be afraid of death, but few are unafraid of becoming ugly and old.

Although Margaret was a Heavenly Rank expert, with a lifespan much longer than ordinary people, the cultivation technique she practiced did not have the effect of eternal youth.

For a woman who loves beauty, if Jiang Shuihan were to turn her into an old woman and then release her, it would be better to simply kill her!

At this moment, Margaret truly regretted it. She shouldn't have run away, and she shouldn't have let Longkodo participate in this trial. Perhaps she and her daughter would never return to the capital!

This young baron of Godoro City was clearly a resolute and ruthless figure. Since he dared to imprison her, he would definitely also target Longkodo.

No one knows a son better than his mother. The beautiful young woman knew how proud and stubborn her son was, and he would never give up so easily. In that case, she might very well be killed in the wilderness by that ruthless and terrifying young man while upholding the dignity and honor of her family.

No matter how powerful the Long family was, they couldn't bring the dead back to life. Besides, the Southern Provinces were not within the Long family's sphere of influence, and the Marago Desert was a well-known death trap. Investigating the truth behind the disappearance of the mother and son is practically impossible.

Even the head of the Rommels family, Rommels, wouldn't dedicate all his family's power to dealing with a mere baron, especially since his wife would undoubtedly be happy about their disappearance.

Jiang Shuihan might face unprecedented pressure, but if he could withstand a few waves of assassination attempts, Rommels would have no choice but to shelve the matter. Longkodo's soul would weep endlessly in the Marago Desert, and she would fall into the abyss of darkness in this mysterious space, never to see the light again!

"Baron Jiang, please say a word to me!

If you will appear before me, I am willing to apologize for my previous rudeness!" Darkness and loneliness are the most severe punishments, and Lady Margaret's nerves are not much tougher than those of weak little women. The unknown fear was magnified in her imagination, and finally, she abandoned her noblewoman's pride and reserve, sobbing as she expressed her submission to Jiang Shuihan.

After a long while, a glimmer of light finally appeared in the darkness. Jiang Shuihan, sitting in a luxurious chair, seemed to descend like a god, supporting a holy white pillar of light as he slowly floated down before the beautiful young

woman

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Two: Clever Pressure

"Now you understand?" At this moment, Jiang Shuihan's expression was even more arrogant than that of Lady Margaret before: "No matter how powerful your father is, no matter what power your husband possesses, on this land, only I am the true ruler. As long as I want, no one can stop me from doing anything to you! If you don't want to suffer more, you have no choice but to obediently submit to my will. Only by submitting to me will you and your son have a chance to survive!"

The noblewoman's proud family background was scorned and disdainfully scorned by this country nobleman, and Lady Margaret's snow-white cheeks immediately flushed red. Her beautiful eyes were filled with the flames of anger, but reason prevented her from angrily rebuking Jiang Shuihan for his rudeness.

"If I can't make the Jiang family disappear from this world forever, then let me fall into the most lowly woman in the world!" Lady Margaret suppressed her anger and secretly vowed to retaliate tenfold, a hundredfold. Even the most sacred Pope and the noblest emperor wouldn't dare to so scorn the powerful force behind her!

"Do you think I'm just boasting?"

Jiang Shuihan's Elf King Ring possessed the magic of "listening to the heart," though its effect on humans wasn't as strong as on elves, it could still vaguely probe some of Lady Margaret's deepest thoughts.

The young man flicked his finger, and a stunningly beautiful elven woman appeared in the darkness behind him.

Her demeanor was elegant and noble, like a queen reigning over the world. Yet, she knelt beside the young man without shame, like a female slave, allowing him to tease her sensitive ears and stroke her soft, smooth hair as if she were a pet.

"How can this light elf possess the dark aura of the Spider Queen Lolth? Hmm, she's even favored by the Dark Thunder God. Jiang Shuihan sent such a strange elf to see me; is he trying to prove something to me?"

Having a sword saint father and a family steeped in learning, Lady Margaret quickly recognized Catherine's extraordinary nature. She hesitated for a moment, then finally couldn't resist using her divine sense to probe the other's strength. The result shocked her: "This...how is this possible? This elven slave girl is actually...a demigod-level expert!"

Given Lady Margaret's status, even if she had no interest in the power struggles of men, she was still well aware of many secrets within the empire. Her husband, Marshal Rommels, had also told her many incredible stories.

However, all those anecdotes combined couldn't compare to the shock she felt at the sight before her!

In the Western Continent, a Heavenly Rank expert was already qualified to become a regional overlord. If they also possessed a Saint Rank title, even the emperor would deliberately try to win them over, perhaps even bestowing upon them the title of duke or marquis. As for a demigod-level expert, that was already...! This is a forbidden existence that no one dares to provoke!

That's right!

Even the most supreme and holy emperor wouldn't have the courage to recruit a strange demigod-level expert as his subordinate. This is an unparalleled powerhouse capable of challenging dimensional laws and poised for godhood at any moment. Such a terrifying being wouldn't care about worldly riches and glory!

But why does this demigod-level elven beauty before him lack any demeanor or self-awareness? She's like a kitten craving warmth, clinging to the boy, letting him caress and play with her!

"Baron Jiang, are you really not some illegitimate son of a god who has fallen to earth?"

To be fair, Lady Margaret never considered herself a master. Although she lost to Jiang Shuihan despite her Heavenly Rank status, she didn't believe this boy had a chance to defeat her father.

But the scene before her completely overturned her understanding. No matter what methods Jiang Shuihan used to subdue this elven beauty, as long as she was by the boy's side, what force would be willing to be his enemy?

Lady Margaret was unaware that this stunningly beautiful elf was actually an incarnation of the Spider Queen, Lolth. Because of the Spider Queen's potential machinations, Jiang Shuihan dared not easily let Catherine leave the Bound Beauty Chest, let alone expect her to challenge the Sword Saint for him.

However, Jiang Shuihan was adept at utilizing the resources at his disposal. In his view, since Heavenly Rank experts rarely appeared in the power struggles, mostly serving as a deterrent to powerful enemies, then Demigod-level experts only needed to make a brief appearance to show off.

Lady Margaret was a discerning woman, but she could only see the "truth" Jiang Shuihan wanted her to see. "So what if your father is a Sword Saint? I use Demigod-level experts to warm my bed!"

However, Jiang Shuihan seemed intent on further tormenting Margaret's fragile nerves. With a light snap of his fingers, a stunningly beautiful woman, clad only in a thin undergarment, emerged from the darkness with graceful, cat-like steps.

She wore a seductive catwoman mask, and her tight, short lingerie was more for provocation than modesty. Her rosy nipples were clearly visible beneath the semi-transparent fabric, and most of her snow-white skin was simply exposed to the air.

Her ample breasts, slender waist, long legs, and full hips showcased the alluring curves of her body, enough to make any self-assured woman jealous!

What infuriated Margaret even more was that the lifelike fake cat tail was inserted into the beauty's anus. How much effort must the catwoman have to contract and move her anus to make that long cat tail sway so lively and perfectly!

The catwoman-dressed beauty, with a fawning expression, nestled on Jiang Shuihan's empty knee, then opened her soft, fragrant mouth and took one of the boy's fingers into her mouth, happily sucking on it!

"Baby, tell this lady your name!"

Jiang Shuihan, completely disregarding the beautiful catwoman's feelings, withdrew his finger from her alluring mouth and commanded with a flippant yet authoritative tone.

The catwoman glanced disdainfully at Lady Margaret, as if in her eyes everyone except her master were insignificant insects.

"My name is Cersei. I'll warm the bed for my master, and I'll also draw circles to curse those my master dislikes!"

Cersei…

the Cersei witch?

Hearing the catwoman's self-introduction, Margaret was stunned for a moment. Even her father wouldn't have been able to immediately connect such a charming catwoman with that legendary witch.

However, just as Jiang Shuihan had predicted, Lady Margaret was, after all, Marshal Rommels's concubine. To cater to her husband's preferences, she had also read the expeditionary force's war history compiled by the Imperial General Staff, and knew the imperial secrets of the annihilation of 100,000 elite troops during the Salzburg campaign.

Due to fear of the power of "laws," any Heavenly Rank expert seeking advancement would not engage in indiscriminate killing, even on the battlefield. They preferred to face opponents of similar strength to improve their martial arts skills.

Most spellcasters, however, had fewer such concerns. They abandoned the chains of physical discipline, and at most, lived for only a hundred years or so. Battlefield achievements granted them power and pleasure, while the negative consequences of killing were almost negligible, making mages a crucial factor in dominating the battlefield.

If this catwoman was indeed the witch Cersei, how could she have survived to this day, and still possess such eternally youthful beauty?

Legend has it that only devout apostles who constantly bathe in divine grace can achieve immortality. Could it be that the witch Cersei is a favored apostle? No wonder she dared to wreak havoc! Since she chose the path of a celestial servant, all the karma of her killings should be borne by the god she worships!

But even if she guesses the truth, what use is it?

A demigod-level expert is only fit to be someone's bedchamber maid, and a legendary witch is nothing more than a bed warmer's sex pet. What has become of this world? Lady Margaret really wanted to cry. Such a terrifying man was just a baron!

If I had known that such a monster baron was hiding in the southern province, even if I loved my son dearly, I would never have let him participate in this trial!

This is truly terrible! Offending such a hidden young hero, my son and I are afraid we won't make it back to the capital alive!

If it were any other cunning old man, he would have had a chance to see through Jiang Shuihan's bluff. But a noblewoman like Margaret, raised in a sheltered environment, had no idea of the treacherous tricks of the struggles among nobles!

Especially with the abundant lustful energy within the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest constantly corrupting her body and bewitching her mind, she couldn't calm down and think clearly. As a result, she was completely captivated by the powerful strength displayed by the young man.

"Baron Jiang, I didn't know you were... I just..."

Lady Margaret's proud and arrogant attitude was shattered at this moment. She stammered, wanting to beg for mercy and explain to Jiang Shuihan, but she didn't know how to organize her words. The beautiful noblewoman was both anxious and afraid, and even her temples were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"It seems you've figured out how to speak to a mere city lord like me. Well, I'm not completely ignorant of human relationships. After all, your son is still a child. Although he doesn't know how to discipline his subordinates, he hasn't personally committed those unforgivable crimes. I don't need to behead him and cause his beautiful mother grief!"

Jiang Shuihan's words were as unpredictable as the changing winds. One moment he was bluffing and intimidating, and the next, seeing this proud noblewoman soften and become fearful, he began to soothe her with gentle words, declaring with certainty that he would take care of Longkodo's safety.

"This humble woman thanks the Baron on behalf of my husband for his care of my son!" Although the beautiful young woman lacked experience, she wasn't a fool with no intelligence. She vaguely sensed his ulterior motives, but she didn't have the courage to expose his hypocrisy, so she could only force a smile and feign compliance.

"Hmph, you still haven't forgotten to mention your marshal husband at this time, trying to remind me you're a married woman, huh?

What a stupid woman! If I were afraid of your husband, I wouldn't have arrested you!

You've probably never heard of my reputation, have you? Whether it's a young lady, a mature woman, or a married woman, they're all prey within my territory!

If you had nothing to do with me, seeing your beautiful face and alluring figure, I'd at most secretly swallow my saliva, but I wouldn't do anything shameful that would make Audrey laugh at me.

But you actually treat me like I don't exist, coming to my territory and being so arrogant and rampant! If I don't put in some effort to get you into bed, fuck your plump, smooth ass, and give your husband a huge green hat, it would be a disservice to my hard, erect cock!"

Jiang Shuihan thought arrogantly, but the smile on his face became even more masculine.

He waved his hand lightly, and the two beauties serving him quietly withdrew. A bright light suddenly emanated from him, giving Lady Margaret, trapped in darkness, the illusion of sudden light.

This was not an illusion; the light finally dispelled the darkness, and her feet finally touched solid ground. She found herself in a magnificent hall, the beautiful music almost making her believe she was back in her home in the capital.

"May I have this dance?" Jiang Shuihan offered Lady Margaret an ancient invitation to dance, his elegant and dignified demeanor leaving the noblewoman with no fault to speak of.

"My apology and submission are only to secure your mercy for my son; it does not mean I will grant any other unreasonable demands!"

Lady Margaret raised her fair, delicate neck, haughtily refusing Jiang Shuihan's request.

*You've imprisoned me here like a prisoner, and now you want to force me to dance?

This is an insult to the dignity of a noblewoman of such high status!

You despicable, shameless, lecherous, and vulgar country bumpkin!* Even if I can't do anything to you, I will make you pay a heavy price! As long as I can return to the capital, I will persuade all the forces I can influence to deal with you!

Lady Margaret originally wanted to retort with sarcasm, but when she saw the endless pressure hidden in the boy's deep eyes, she couldn't help but tremble. She just pretended to be strong and gave a cold snort to express her anger.

"Of course, Madam has the right to refuse me!" Jiang Shuihan said with a calm smile, showing no embarrassment. "But you probably don't know, the magical beasts that can survive in harsh environments are incredibly powerful, beyond the imagination of ordinary people! If you refuse to dance with me, I, harboring resentment, will have no choice but to watch your beloved son be attacked by a herd of black alpacas. It's said that even a Heavenly Rank Warrior might not be able to escape from the black alpacas' innate magic, Dark Sky Curtain!"

"You dare threaten me with my beloved son?"

The beautiful young woman's chest heaved with anger, but her fighting spirit had been sealed, leaving her helpless against this rogue young man.

"How could I do such a despicable thing?" Jiang Shuihan's face still wore a gentle, harmless smile. "But if I don't have a good reason, why should I save a future competitor? I also need to participate in this Imperial Trial. Maybe by eliminating a troublesome opponent, and with a bit of luck, I can win the championship!"

"You... if I'm willing to dance with you, will you help Longkodo at a crucial moment?"

Jiang Shuihan wasn't wrong; Lady Margaret's weakness was her doting on her son. After weighing the pros and cons, the beautiful young woman's originally cold tone softened.

"I can't make any more promises, but I can guarantee he'll return to the capital alive!" the young man replied with a smile. "And unless you allow it, I absolutely will not ask for anything more in return!" "

That guy's smile is so hateful, so disgusting! I wish I could chop him into eighteen pieces! But if it's just dancing, it's not such a humiliating condition. Perhaps if I just humble myself a little, I can save Longkodo's life!"

Lady Margaret bit her lip slightly, offering her hand to the handsome young man. Besides anger and embarrassment, she felt a strange thrill and excitement—a very peculiar feeling!

Yes!

Throughout her life, the pampered Margaret, the high and mighty Margaret, the Margaret pursued by others, had always been a spoiled young woman who had never suffered any hardship. How could she possibly understand the subtle feelings of a beautiful young girl being teased by a handsome man for the first time?

The music was the accompaniment to a court rumba. The rumba was originally an intimate dance between lovers, later introduced to the court by a certain amorous emperor, but it was simply removed! Some overly lewd intimate gestures.

Every woman harbors the urge to have an affair, even if she is already a concubine of a powerful figure; the existence of the court rumba is to give these noblewomen a thrill of challenging taboos.

At court rumba balls, they can boldly flirt with the noblemen they admire. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a song expresses their feelings. Being flirtatious without being vulgar is better than actually doing something, and gradually the court rumba became a fixed piece at traditional balls.

Margaret certainly didn't see Jiang Shuihan as a secret lover. If she had a choice, she wouldn't dance the court rumba with this lecherous young man.

But thinking of her beloved son's safety entirely in Jiang Shuihan's hands, Margaret had no choice but to suppress her feelings and tacitly allow the young man to take advantage of her body during the dance.

After Margaret's Heavenly Rank power was sealed, it would be very easy for Jiang Shuihan to force himself on the beautiful young woman, but that would be far too boring.

Jiang Shuihan, now a connoisseur of countless beauties, was no longer the lustful youth seeking only physical pleasure. In the words of the Demon God of Lust, "To first seduce a beauty's heart, then her body, is the mark of a successful man."

A beauty like Margaret, born into a prestigious martial family and possessing the status of a noblewoman, must be savored slowly to avoid feeling wasteful!

"This young man's body is so strong!"

In the court rumba, women could wrap their arms around a man's neck, pressing their bodies against their partner, or they could place their hands on his chest to maintain a certain distance.

Margaret, of course, wouldn't adopt that intimate posture of wrapping her arms around his neck, but the young man's broad, thick chest still gave her a sense of security, as if she were being protected by a powerful figure! It

wasn't the power of authority, nor the strength of martial arts, but purely the direct sensation given to her by the vibrant body of a young man.

Marshal Rommels had always kept his beloved concubine Margaret hidden away in his private quarters, rarely taking her to formal social occasions. Even when she occasionally attended court balls, those qualified to invite her to dance were a group of powerful old men; the young nobles weren't even allowed to approach her.

The young man's vibrant, strong body exuded youthful energy. The beautiful young woman was at an age of intense desire, and to have intercourse with a young, strong man was both a desire and an instinct for any mature woman. Smelling the young man's masculine scent, the beautiful young woman couldn't help but feel her heart flutter and her thoughts stirred.

"I've heard that Marshal Rommels commands the Third Allied Legion, stationed year-round in the northern border to defend against barbarian invasions. I wonder how much time he spends with you each year, Madam?"

Jiang Shuihan held Madam Margaret's slender waist, but didn't make any overt advances; he simply pressed a certain aphrodisiac acupoint, subtly teasing the beautiful young woman's desire.

"Baron Jiang, this is a private matter between my wife and me. Do you perhaps have a peculiar penchant for prying into other people's private affairs?"

Although Lady Margaret's words were sharp and sarcastic towards Jiang Shuihan, her body had already betrayed her will. Her full breasts, which she had previously deliberately kept her distance from, pressed against the young man's chest. The two soft, bouncy mounds bounced lively with her movements, and her warm, moist abdomen involuntarily rubbed against and teased the young man's powerful erection.

This bedroom technique, originating from the Eastern Continent, was irresistible even to the Spider Queen. Although Margaret feigned displeasure, the tingling pleasure spreading from her waist made her want to moan loudly. Her long, beautiful legs frequently clenched around the smooth flesh between her thighs, seeking some comfort.

Even a Heavenly Rank female swordsman was no different from an ordinary woman. Although her mouth said no, her body actively pressed against him, wanting further caresses from the young man!

Feeling the tense body gradually soften, Jiang Shuihan couldn't help but reveal a smug smile: "Marshal Rommels, since you don't have time to discipline your concubine, I'll take care of it! But most of the lambs I've tamed will never want to return to their original masters!"

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Three: The Truth About the Black Alpacas

A beautiful noblewoman was being wantonly harassed in the arms of a young man, and her son, Longkodo, was no better off.

The alert black alpacas had already discovered this group of ill-intentioned individuals. Besides warning the white alpacas they were guarding, they also gathered in large groups, ready to teach these ungrateful humans a lesson.

Black alpacas are the most loyal protectors of white alpacas, not only because they once shared a common ancestor, but also because the black alpaca herd has completely followed in the footsteps of white alpacas, allowing them to survive and thrive in this extremely barren Gobi Desert to this day.

While the miracles created by the white alpacas cannot permanently alter the barren landscape of the Gobi Desert, once they leave a region, the rapidly withering grass and murky, polluted springs become paradise for the black alpacas.

Therefore, only the most powerful herds are qualified to occupy the territories closest to the white alpacas, while the black alpacas on the edge of the Gobi are the weakest, their strength incomparable to that of the alpacas in the core areas—a difference as vast as that between a low-level Earth-rank expert and a high-ranking Heaven-rank expert. But how many people outside the local inhabitants know this?

Alpaca blood isn't the only potent aphrodisiac, and even though it's more valuable than gold, market demand is low. Greedy hunters are petty people who value life; they can hunt alpacas on the outskirts of the Gobi Desert without needing to venture deep into it. The adventure notes Longkodo bought from those people contained a lot of incorrect information, severely underestimating the strength of alpacas.

When Longkodo's group finally reached within a hundred miles of the white alpacas after overcoming countless hardships, the alpacas attacked this hostile human caravan.

They first unleashed a massive sandstorm.

"Why has the sky suddenly darkened?"

The knight leading the way stared blankly at the yellowish-brown sky, completely unaware of what this meant.

The arid Gobi Desert lacks water and soil; the weathered gravel forms granular dust. Dozens of tornadoes whipped this dust high into the air, then charged towards Longkodo's caravan like a pack of out-of-control, raging beasts!

Hidden within the yellow storm were wisps of pale black smoke—the Black Alpaca's innate magic, "Dark Sky Curtain."

The slow-acting toxins contained within gradually blinded even the strongest warriors, leaving them delirious with hallucinations. Without timely treatment, they would die from brain damage within seven days!

"Pop! Pop! Pop!"

"Roaring Wind Blade" was another of the Black Alpaca's signature moves; the wind blades hidden within the sandstorm were virtually undetectable. The piercing whistling sound often signaled the slicing of a knight. The splattered blood sprayed in the wind, filling the air with a blinding crimson! While

warriors with well-developed battle qi possessed some resistance to the negative effects of the Dark Sky Curtain, when faced with the threat of death, most could no longer maintain their composure. The toxins seeping into their bodies eroded their brains, driving them to madness and confusion.

"Enemy attack! We're surrounded!"

"Kill them! A valiant knight should be fearless!"

"Bah! I don't want to die here! Get out of the way, or I'll make you regret it!"

The knights who hadn't been killed by the black alpacas also fell into chaos. Like drunkards, they shouted and yelled, brandishing their weapons at their companions.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than twenty knights perished in the sandstorm amidst the chaos of infighting. Of the hundred guards who had accompanied Longkodo when he set off, less than thirty remained.

The luxurious carriages carrying the Light Priest and the War Priest were protected by magical arrays. Not only could the sandstorm not penetrate, but poisonous fog and wind blades also had difficulty breaking through this magical defense. After sensing that high-level magical beasts were attacking the caravan, they immediately released their respective signature spells!

"Evil creatures, begone!"

The Light Priest's spell had a powerful deterrent effect on dark creatures. A bright orb of light first rose in the dim sky, then transformed into countless silver stars that scattered around the caravan.

When the silver stars fell upon the black alpacas, they were as if doused with a bucket of strong acid; black smoke billowed from their dark fur, and their bright red flesh was corroded. Even the strongest and most resilient magical beasts couldn't help but flee in terror!

"Guardian of the God of War!"

The God of War priest's decree always greatly enhanced the strength of warriors, and this time he even drew upon some divine power stored in his prayer ring. The knights and guards who were not yet dead instantly regained their senses, their bodies radiating a dazzling aura of battle aura, and the poisonous mist surrounding them was quickly purified!

The awakened knights quickly discovered the black alpacas hidden in the sandstorm, and several outstanding knights' faces showed anger. They resolutely abandoned their powerless mounts and roared as they attacked the abominable magical beasts.

"Revenge!"

The knights had suffered many casualties along the way, but this loss was the most devastating.

After their brave comrades led the charge, the remaining knights, driven by their burning rage, plunged into the sandstorm's mist, seeking justice for their fallen comrades.

However, they underestimated the king of the magical beasts in the Marago Desert. Ordinary wild beasts, once evolved into magical beasts, experience varying degrees of brain enhancement; higher-level magical beasts even possess intelligence approaching that of humans.

"Boo! Howl!"

The black llamas, wounded by light magic, retreated with mournful cries, while their companions, lying in ambush on the periphery, quickly surrounded the pursuing knights. Hundreds of "Roaring Wind Blades" intertwined, forming a death trap, swiftly slaughtering the knights who had lost their priest's support!

"Lord Longko, there are at least several hundred black llamas around. It seems we're very close to the llamas' habitat!"

A soft white light emanated from the priest's palm, containing hundreds of tiny black dots—the effect of detecting evil magic!

Like most magical beasts in the Mara Gobi Desert, the black llamas possess the special ability to "play dead." When they are in a semi-dormant state, even the priests of light cannot discover where they are hiding.

Longkodo didn't stop the guards from rushing out earlier precisely because he used these brainless subordinates as bait to lure out all the hidden black llamas!

Compared to the holy white llamas, these guards were utterly worthless trash in his eyes; he only needed their corpses to pave a path of glory for him!

Longkodo glanced at his nervous personal maid. Stroking her soft hair, he calmly said, "These black alpacas are no trouble at all; I can handle them. When the white alpacas appear later, I'll need the two priests to help me out!"

Without hesitation, he pulled out a second magic gem and began chanting an incantation: "Crystal Breaker, Magic-Suppressing Barrier!"

"Bang!"

The crystal-clear gem in his palm suddenly erupted with dazzling light, like a thousand suns simultaneously bursting forth with deadly flames, instantly burning away all the surrounding eagle magic elements!

All magic requires the support of magical elements. Although high-level magical beasts possess magic cores, in this magic-suppressing environment, they cannot trigger external magical resonance, let alone release magic!

Without magic to propel them forward, the raging sandstorm quickly subsided. Unable to conceal themselves any longer, the black alpacas finally retreated in panic. However, the once-mighty knightly procession was now almost entirely wiped out.

"I didn't expect the Black Alpaca to be so troublesome; even my personally selected twelve guards have lost four!"

Longkodo's group consisted of three carriages, each guarded by four knights of level ten or higher. These were elite warriors he had handpicked from the army, not required to participate in peripheral battles, yet in the Black Alpaca's fierce attack, four still died in the chaos of fighting each other.

"You all stay here and guard the horses until we return!"

Longkodo ordered the knights to unload the horses from the carriages. These carriages were borrowed from his teacher; the wonders of alchemy allowed them to move independently without animal power, even enabling short-distance low-altitude flight, though this required a large amount of expensive magic crystals!

Longkodo had already spent all his savings on this trial, so he preferred to sacrifice lives rather than use flying vehicles. Now that they had arrived at their destination, fearing the White Aries might be frightened and escape, he decided to splurge.

The three carriages were linked together, and white mist spewed from their bottoms, like an arrow released from a bow, speeding towards the alpaca's habitat!

"Ptooey! Ptooey!"

"This is so dirty! All this dust is going to scratch my shiny mirror!"

"I'm so unlucky to have met such a master! Men just don't know how to cherish beautiful things like women do!"

A winged crystal magic mirror emerged from the dust. It grumbled a few times, but dared not delay, immediately reporting everything that had just happened to its master, Jiang Shuihan, through the contract.

This poor artifact was no longer a treasure kept hidden away; it had been used by a useless young man as a spy!

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Four: A Battle Between Heaven and Man

Inside the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest, Jiang Shuihan was holding Lady Margaret's slender and soft waist, sitting on a luxurious sofa so comfortable it made one want to lie down. Although no outsiders could possibly intrude, the two were still whispering to each other, as if they were saying something intimate.

Women are always sensitive and wary of beds, but a sofa is a different story. Under Jiang Shuihan's skillful combination of gentle persuasion and force, Lady Margaret's body was already limp, half of her body nestled in his arms, allowing him to kiss and caress her.

Jiang Shuihan's hands even slipped inside her clothes, grasping the beautiful young woman's full, soft breasts. Those two mounds of warm, soft flesh transformed into various alluring shapes in his hands.

After fully experiencing the shape of the beautiful young woman's round and firm buttocks, her smooth, soft thighs had also succumbed, and bright red hickeys were left on her fair and slender neck.

She was struggling to guard her last forbidden zone, tightly clenching the shy, moist, and tender flesh between her thighs, not allowing the young man's fingers to invade it. She could only deceive herself, saying, "I did it all for Longkodo, I had no choice. Although it's somewhat shameful, somewhat unfair to the Marshal, it's not so shameful compared to those shameful women in the capital who keep secret lovers!"

"Please, I can't... I can't do that," Lady Margaret murmured, her beautiful eyes hazy. Her body was completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the boy's fingers and lips, a pleasure her husband had never given her. Therefore, even though her mouth said no, her body showed no intention of resistance. Like a delicate and powerless young girl, she could only beg the boy to let her go.

"If you want, I can help you with my hands..."

Lady Margaret's small hands, seemingly out of nowhere, pulled down Jiang Shuihan's trousers and grasped the boy's exposed, thick penis. Her slender, delicate hands gently stroked the hot, erect penis, hoping the boy would find satisfaction.

At this moment, Lady Margaret was indescribably charming and delicate, completely different from her fierce appearance when she chased after someone with a sword!

There was no way around it; the "Eighteen Touches of a Beauty" technique, combined with the permeation of lustful energy, was too much for even a goddess to handle. How could a mature and voluptuous woman like Margaret resist her desires?

"Hands alone aren't enough!" Jiang Shuihan's voice was deep, yet possessed a youthful strength and charm: "I also want you to serve me with your mouth and that!"

To avoid provoking the noble and beautiful young woman, Jiang Shuihan didn't use the word that would shame her. However, Margaret wasn't an ignorant fool. During her travels, she had overheard lewd bards reciting stories of young men's romantic affairs, and knew about his unusual bedroom preferences.

"No, absolutely not… I can't let you into my body, I must remain chaste for my husband!"

Margaret cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure under Jiang Shuihan's nimble fingers. The beautiful young woman's tight, supple, and lovely anus was a virgin territory that even Marshal Rommels had never enjoyed!

"If you agree to my request, I'll let you see Longkodo. You haven't seen him in a long time, have you? His current condition is very bad!" Jiang Shuihan, like a cunning devil, lured Lady Margaret into the hell of desire.

"You demon, how can you threaten me with my son!" Lady Margaret cried out in shame for her weakness.

"This is what you deserve!" Jiang Shuihan said mercilessly. "If you and your son had stayed in the capital, none of this would have happened. It was your son who first violated my authority as lord. He allowed his subordinates to kill and plunder, and even tried to steal precious magical beasts from my territory. When I arrived to stop it, you, as his mother, not only didn't apologize, but you also relied on force to raise your sword against me!"

"If I were even slightly weaker, my head would probably be rolling around on the ground like a ball. You could then continue your leisurely journey as if nothing had happened. Unfortunately, I'm not that kind of useless trash. If anyone tries to deal with me, I will bite back hard! You should be grateful that, as a man who cherishes women, I didn't brutally hack you to a bloody mess, but instead hoped you would offer your beautiful body. Let us resolve this pointless enmity in shared pleasure."

"As for threatening you with your son, that's a chilling joke. He's been running rampant on my turf, so of course I have the right to punish him. Besides, I haven't done anything; I'm just kindly informing you that he's in danger. If you're willing to let me be his 'godfather,' I might risk my life to rescue him. Otherwise, what's wrong with me standing by? How can you accuse me of threatening you?"

Jiang Shuihan was quick-witted and eloquent, leaving Margaret speechless.

"I'm sorry, I misspoke. Please forgive me!" Mrs. Margaret sobbed, apologizing to Jiang Shuihan.

"Then turn around and apologize to me!"

The young man showed no intention of letting go of Mrs. Margaret. He even took advantage of the beautiful young woman's momentary lapse in attention, hooking open the corner of her panties and inserting one finger into her vagina!

"Ugh...no..."

Jiang Shuihan's fingers seemed to possess astonishing magic; the mere insertion of the first knuckle brought Lady Margaret indescribable pleasure. That novel pleasure and sweet stimulation was something she had never experienced in her life!

"Marshal Rommels isn't even half a finger of his!"

Although she felt ashamed to think that, the trembling pleasure emanating from her lower body still made the beautiful young woman unable to help but utter such a sigh!

"Isn't this comfortable? Why endure it? You're compensating me with your body, which is a pleasant experience for you! Besides, Marshal Rommels might not care about this. He's nominally stationed in the northern frontier, but his actual power is no less than that of a grand duke ruling a region. He's never short of beautiful women to enjoy. Why should you remain chaste for such a philandering man? As long as you don't let him know about this, who would spread such a thing? I don't want to have a duel with him over this!"

Jiang Shuihan's gentle voice gradually eroded the beautiful young woman's defenses. Her thighs were too weak to clench her private parts, so the boy's second finger slid into her deep, slippery flower path.

"Sizzle! Sizzle..."

The boy's two fingers, joined together, pierced deeply into the beautiful young woman's honey pot, making an alluring, blush-inducing sound.

The slippery flesh walls tightly enveloped the invading foreign object, and countless tiny buds on the surface writhed thirstily, with more juice slowly seeping from the depths of her flower.

"I can't hold back anymore, I want it so badly!"

Lady Margaret's small hand held the boy's fiery penis, clearly feeling its power and strength. Even with her slowest senses, she could imagine the pleasure and joy that such a treasure would bring her!

"If you can prove to me that Longkodo is still safe, I... will help you with my mouth, but... that's not allowed..."

Lady Margaret's charming voice was so melodious and moving, and her next action was enough to make most men in the world envious.

She bent down, opened her rosy lips, and shyly but resolutely swallowed the boy's penis into her mouth, her warm and moist mouth completely enveloping the sensitive chain-like tip!

"That's a good girl! You have to swallow it all!"

Jiang Shuihan released the soft breasts he had been carelessly squeezing, and stroked the beautiful young woman's smooth and shiny hair with his palm, like combing the fur of a cat. His lower body thrust upwards roughly, attempting to insert his penis into the beautiful young woman's throat.

The Heavenly Rank female warrior's physical strength was superb. Although she felt somewhat uncomfortable, Lady Margaret found herself still managing to do something unbelievable: completely swallowing the young man's thick, firm penis into her mouth.

"Marshal Rommels, I'm sorry! Even though it started from my mouth, his penis still went inside me!"

Lady Margaret subconsciously tried not to think about anything more shameful, while Jiang Shuihan happily enjoyed the beautiful young woman's exquisite body. His fingers freely dug and thrust in and out of the beautiful young woman's honey hole, his penis joyfully pumping in and out of the beautiful young woman's small mouth, wantonly violating her lips, her fragrant cheeks, and her throat!

"To reward your obedient behavior, I've decided to let you see the thrilling battle that just happened!"

Since the beautiful young woman had given so much, Jiang Shuihan wasn't an unreasonable person. He flicked his finger, and a lifelike magical projection appeared in the air, realistically recreating the scene of Longkodo and his group being besieged by black alpacas!

"Waaah... so many magical beasts, is my son alright?"

Lady Margaret saw countless black alpacas appearing in the sandstorm, and her maternal heart immediately clenched with worry for her son's safety.

Jiang Shuihan was even more lewd and shameless, and at the height of the battle, when Lady Margaret was most tense, he bravely ejaculated.

"Waaah... I don't want to eat your filthy stuff... Waaah... so much, so thick... I need to breathe..."

The pungent and thick semen surged and gushed out of Lady Margaret's throat. No matter how much she resisted or was unwilling, she could only swallow the thick fluid released by the boy, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm so sorry! Your little mouth and throat were moving so lasciviously, it made me feel so good that I came so excitedly. In comparison, you seem a bit frigid! Even with all that effort from my fingers, you didn't reach orgasm. It's truly astonishing and regrettable!"

Jiang Shuihan's sarcasm and irony made Mrs. Margaret feel utterly ashamed. Just a few days ago, she had acted like a goddess, regarding the young man as a mere mortal. But now, she had to rely on her physical service to earn even a little pity or mercy from him.

What made the beautiful young woman even more resentful was that Jiang Shuihan's caresses were incredibly skillful, his probing and kneading making her feel like she was dying, yet he deliberately prevented her from experiencing the pleasure of orgasm, leaving her feeling like half her body was floating in the sky, an indescribable discomfort!

The only thing that brought Mrs. Margaret any comfort was that her beloved son, Longkodo, had withstood the attack of the black alpaca. It seemed that as long as Jiang Shuihan didn't interfere, he could smoothly obtain the sacred beast, the white alpaca, from the Maragobi.

By signing a contract with this wondrous beast capable of dispelling all illusions and labyrinths, Longkodo could easily enter the ancient alchemist's secret laboratory and obtain the most precious alchemical items. His Majesty the Emperor would surely use a prestigious title to win over such a young hero, wouldn't he?

Yes, as long as her beloved son could achieve great things, a mother would be willing to sacrifice anything!

Unfortunately, Jiang Shuihan's next words shattered Lady Margaret's beautiful dream.

"Don't be too happy yet. On the surface, your son seems to have escaped danger and is safe, but in reality, he has already stepped into a place of certain death!"

Jiang Shuihan withdrew his fingers from the beautiful young woman's tight, moist opening and gently exhaled. Seeing the glistening fluid on the surface transform into an alluring stream of water flying out, a proud and confident smile immediately appeared on his face.

"In the Maragobi, black llamas and white llamas represent light and darkness, respectively. Their power doesn't stem from various celestial magics, but from their unique bloodlines. Black llamas are creatures cursed by hellish demons; their blood is not only the most potent aphrodisiac but can also be transformed into a deadly poison.

"In the battle just now, at least dozens of black llamas' blood splattered on the ground, and all creatures within a hundred miles have been afflicted by this vicious blood sacrifice curse. Only immediate, frenzied mating can stop the curse's arrival.

If it continues to drag on, the curse will invade their bodies, merging with their souls, turning them into corrupted creatures ruled by desire!"

"The alpaca is a creature favored by the God of Cuteness. Its illusionary maze can easily cause intruders to lose themselves. Even if someone manages to break through the maze, the moment they see the alpaca, their body, tainted by the black alpaca's blood sacrifice curse, will trigger the alpaca's hostility and be killed by its terrifying magic."

At this point, Jiang Shuihan coldly added, "Now, kneel down and beg me to fuck you. Only if I get enough pleasure from your body will I be interested in saving your son!"

At this moment, Jiang Shuihan's expression was so cold and confident, his resolute gaze revealing a terrifyingly powerful aura. It was as if allowing the beautiful young woman to serve him was a great favor!

"I don't believe it! I... how do I know you're not lying to me!"

Although Lady Margaret had just been oral sexed by Jiang Shuihan, and her most private and shameful body parts had been played with by the boy, she still felt she had been forced. The thought of her kneeling and begging the boy to have sex with her made her pride and self-respect feel she'd rather die!

"Here's a drop of black alpaca sap. You can taste it and feel the dark curse power it contains!"

Jiang Shuihan flicked his finger, and a drop of dark, eerie blood flew before Lady Margaret's eyes, floating mysteriously in the air like a crystal-clear black diamond.

"Black alpacas are called 'grass mud horses' by the herders of the wasteland. If transliterated into the language of the Eastern Continent, it means something like 'fuck your mother' or 'fuck your mother.' Your brilliant son has traveled thousands of miles to the Mara Gobi Desert to associate with a dark beast with such a nickname, most likely just wanting me to fuck you hard, right?"

Jiang Shuihan left these words that made Margaret want to vomit blood before silently disappearing into the void.

In the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest, he was like a god. Even if he gave the beautiful young woman a little room to maneuver, he would never suspect she would have a chance to escape.

He could eat this piece of meat on the chopping board however he wanted. How could he face that Mr. Longke, who had offered his mother to him, if he didn't first ravage her mind and then her body, making her wish she were dead?

However, even with Jiang Shuihan's flawless calculations, he hadn't anticipated just how troublesome the Aries, bearing the name of a sacred beast, truly was!

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Five: Illusion Trap

"Boring! Boring!"

In the heart of the Mara Gobi Desert, amidst lush green grass and flowing springs, a white auspicious beast with red mane and red eyes lay on a shallow stream, listlessly watching the flying vehicles whizzing around like headless flies in the sky, sighing like a lonely and bored young woman.

Legends are just legends; no one knows the true origin of the white alpaca. Just as people don't know that the black alpaca is a dark creature created by the demon god of hell in the image of the white alpaca.

The white alpaca was indeed a beloved pet of the God of Cuteness, but it wasn't originally from the human world; it had escaped from the heavens while the main god wasn't looking!

The God of Cuteness's divine kingdom was indeed very comfortable, incomparable to the human world. But staying in that environment for too long would drive even a divine beast mad!

The price of crossing the dimensional barrier was that the white alpaca's original divine power was reduced to an extremely low level. To make matters worse, its arrival was ill-timed, occurring during a time when powerful martial arts and magic experts were everywhere, with Heavenly Realm masters and Demigod-level experts as common as dogs!

Fortunately, the God of Cute's divine power was to annihilate all living beings with its cuteness. As the God of Cute's pet, the alpaca only needed to open its big, watery eyes and make an innocent and adorable expression to temporarily calm the tense atmosphere among the human experts, allowing it to escape from the most dangerous situation. Forbidden spells filled the sky, and battle qi shook mountains and rivers. Even divine beasts couldn't live carefree in such a dangerous place!

If I can't afford to offend them, I can avoid them!

Surely no one would come to fight for territory in a godforsaken place like the Gobi Desert!

Like its confused master, the God of Cute, the alpaca was also a creature without a sense of time, spending thousands upon thousands of years in the desolate Gobi Desert in a daze.

So much so that the Hell Demon God thought the Cute God was up to some secret scheme, painstakingly creating black alpacas that looked exactly like white sheep to cause trouble. In the end, they were all subdued by the white alpacas and became its gatekeepers.

With such a loyal group of underlings guarding the gate, no one had bothered it for a long time. It even considered whether it should instruct them not to be so dutiful and occasionally let in an interesting little person to chat with it.

In fact, in the long past, some powerful beings had invaded its territory, intending to capture it and offer it to some powerful figure; however, under its ultimate, invincible gaze, they all suddenly had a change of heart, leaving behind some small gifts that interested it, and then, filled with shame, embarked on their journey home.

What? Those small gifts were all extremely precious and dangerous God-fighting weapons and Demon-fighting staffs?

It didn't care what kind of amazing treasures they were! Anyway, they were shiny and beautiful, so it would be fine to leave them as a greeting gift!

Hmm, I wonder if these idiots brought any gifts. If they bring anything I like, I'll let them go back. If not… cough cough, I need fertilizer for all these flowers and plants!

"Disintegrating Ray!"

A silver light suddenly shot from the alpaca's eyes, striking the flying vehicle carrying Longkodo and the others. The vehicle immediately lost control, tumbling and crashing from mid-air.

"Ah!"

As expected of a flying vehicle made by alchemists, it didn't completely disintegrate even after being attacked by the Disintegrating Ray. All three doors opened, and Longkodo, the Priest of Light, and the Priest of War stepped out.

"This is an alpaca? It is indeed a very beautiful creature!"

Longkodo came from a wealthy family, and besides martial arts, politics, and military strategy, he also studied literature and art. Upper-class nobles needed to possess considerable aesthetic sense and know how to appreciate beauty.

"Be careful, it carries the aura of a celestial being!"

The Priest of Light and the Priest of War were not uncouth. However, compared to the nobles who liked to whine without reason, they were more likely to overlook the alpaca's beautiful appearance and be more sensitive to the divine power contained within its body.

"I don't sense any aggression from it. It looks so elegant, as if a divine beast from heaven has fallen into our dimension. Perhaps I don't need to use violence to make it sign a contract with me!"

Longkodo wasn't a believer in any god, and he was almost powerless against the cuteness emanating from the alpaca, naturally developing a liking for it and not wanting to harm this beautiful creature.

"Don't be fooled by its beautiful appearance. Before us is a very terrifying magical beast!"

The Priest of Light and the Priest of War were both ascetics, with unwavering faith in the gods. When the alpaca didn't activate its cuteness barrier, these two old men could still maintain their clarity of mind.

"A beautiful but empty shell, and two unsightly rotten oranges. This visitor's quality is really poor!"

A clear and melodious loli voice suddenly rang out in the air. The alpaca, true to its reputation as the eternally adorable loli's pet, no matter how elegant and cute it appears, its true soul and heart are that of a mischievous loli. It

only uses its cuteness on creatures it dislikes when absolutely necessary. Especially seeing these three weak humans harboring hostility towards it, its already unpleasant mood plummeted.

"Robbery… oh, no, good children shouldn't use such violent words. I mean, you three leave your greeting gifts and then you can go home. Don't expect me to make you tea!"

The alpaca playfully splashed water with its front hooves, looking impatient and unwilling to talk to these three any longer! "It can actually talk! It seems to possess considerable intelligence!"

"This is a real windfall!"

Longkodo chuckled, then laughed ecstatically. With such a beautiful, talking contract pet, how cool would he be in the circle of spoiled brats in the capital!

Greed instantly pushed his affection for the alpaca to the sidelines. Longkodo pulled out a magic gem from his robes and said with a grin, "We can leave, but you have to come with me!"

*Boom!*

The magic gem erupted with a dazzling beam of light. When the light struck the alpaca, it transformed into a pillar of light, imprisoning it!

"Congratulations, Master Longkodo! It seems everything went smoothly!"

the Priest of Light said, his eyes darting around, seemingly preoccupied with something.

"Yes, your gem magic is truly wondrous. We didn't even need to lift a finger; you captured this legendary beast. You're sure to win the championship in His Majesty the Emperor's trial!"

The Priest of War licked his lips, his gaze also fixed on the spot the Priest of Light had been focusing on.

Longkodo wasn't a fool; he had already noticed the dozen or so glittering longswords, wands, and other treasures beside the alamo. Understanding the implication, he nodded and said, "You two masters have had a long journey. I won't keep those treasures for myself. Please choose what you like first!"

"My Lord God! This—this idiot human is too... too... too shameless! Not only did he not give me a gift, but he also tried to steal the treasures I had painstakingly accumulated. What's even more despicable is... he even wanted to capture me as a slave pet!"

Anger, unbelievable anger!

The alamo lowered its head, "slightly" laughing angrily like a cunning little girl who had been provoked, its originally fiery red eyes almost bursting with flames.

"You three self-absorbed idiots are making me extremely angry!" I've never met anyone as awful as you in my entire life! "Making Shana angry has serious consequences; you're going to be in big trouble!"

The result of the reversal of cuteness is that those who hate will be plagued by bad luck. If a skilled astrologer were here, he would be surprised to find that dark clouds were gathering above these three people, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring.

Sinking boats, choking on food, toothaches from drinking water, and even tripping on flat ground... that's the current luck index for these three!

"Bang!"

The gem in Longkodo's hand suddenly shattered into pieces. Legend has it that a magic gem will fail to cast a spell once in a million times on average. But this rare occurrence just happened to him.

Despite the fact that the flying car Longkodo was riding in had just crashed from the sky, he still maintained the air of a noble young master from the capital, appearing impeccably dressed and debonair. But as soon as the gem exploded, he instantly transformed into a blackened Uru man, his exquisite brocade robe turning into tattered beggar's clothes.

"Bang! Thump!"

The two priests who went to retrieve the treasure also met a bad end. The Light Priest tripped over his own feet, falling face-first to the ground, his face covered in injuries; the War Priest accidentally stepped on the hem of his robe, his head slamming hard against a rock, a purplish-red bump the size of a duck egg appearing on his forehead.

Immediately afterward, spiraling illusory halos flashed before the three of them. This was the Alpaca's innate magic, the Maze Illusion Array. Countless illusory images pierced their souls, trapping their consciousness in a false world of illusion from which they could not escape.

"Hmph, your souls have been corrupted by the dark power of lust. A nauseating sight is sure to unfold soon. To avoid polluting my pure eyes, it seems I should consider moving!"

The Alpaca rose from the stream, flicking its fiery red mane. A white light flashed by, collecting all the treasures beside it, then departed this breathtaking land with elegant, ladylike steps.

The clear springs dried up first, and the verdant meadows began to wither. The moist soil, deprived of moisture, slowly turned barren before their very eyes.

Longkodo and the other two, however, seemed oblivious to the strange phenomenon before them, their faces filled with blissful, almost delirious smiles. In this illusory world, they possessed supreme power and enjoyed endless glory.

Deep within their souls, a wisp of eerie black energy was rapidly expanding like ink dripping into a pool. It was the blood sacrifice curse of the black alpaca; when the curse's power was fully unleashed, these three would die in the most gruesome manner!

Longkodo's personal maid, Romanta, remained conscious, anxiously gazing outside through the carriage window. Her young master had instructed her not to go out, no matter what happened outside, but she felt he needed her help now.

At first, she saw the three men standing there blankly, unaware that they were under the influence of the alpaca's magic, so she patiently waited.

But what happened next made the young maid unable to remain calm any longer!

The two highly respected priests shamelessly stripped off their own clothes, and then, with lewd grins, began to undress Longkodo!

"No way! How could the priests do such a lewd thing! Why doesn't the young master resist, but instead cooperates?"

Although Romanda was still a pure young maid, living in a wealthy family, how could she not know the lewd and depraved lives of nobles?

She knew that many nobles kept handsome young boys around them. Once, during a grand banquet held by Marshal Rommels, she even witnessed several men naked and tumbling together in the garden in a scene of debauchery.

She couldn't bear to see her young master being bullied like that!

Romanda mustered her courage and ran out of the carriage. Holding a sheathed longsword, she shouted, "You two shameless old bastards, release the young master right now, or I'll smash your heads!"

Although all three were affected, the two priests were still sorcerers protected by the gods, and even trapped in the illusion, they still retained a vague sense of the outside world. However, this sense, distorted by the illusion array, had merged with the illusion, making it difficult to distinguish reality from illusion.

"Huh? Where did this monster come from? Burning Eyes!"

"Behold Master's Iron Fist of War!"

To be fair, Romanda was no ordinary maid who couldn't even kill a chicken; her swordsmanship was probably at the level of a low-ranking swordsman in the army. Unfortunately, the two men she faced were both legitimate priests of the temple, and decades of training were not for show.

Even in their delirium, the spells they unleashed were as swift and powerful as ever. The poor maid was first injured in the eyes by the Burning Eyes spell, then struck in the chest by the magical iron fist, and was sent flying, spitting out blood!

Longkodo, however, was completely oblivious. His willpower was far weaker than the two priests'; his mind was entirely bewitched by the white alpaca's illusion, and he was oblivious to everything happening around him.

In this illusory world, he married his beloved personal maid, gained the title of Grand Duke, and had several of the empire's great temples offer their noble saintesses to serve him in bed.

In the warm bathroom, two peerless beauties were undressing him. Next, he would play and make love with these beauties, enjoying pleasures that would make any man envious!

"Young Master, no!"

The seriously injured maid vaguely saw two ugly old men and the handsome young master embracing and falling to the ground, their three pale bodies intertwined, performing disgusting acts. An unspeakable pain and sorrow welled up in her heart, and she finally succumbed to unconsciousness!

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Six: Careless Trap

"Does the blood of the black alpaca truly possess the legendary power of a curse?"

Trapped in the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest, Lady Margaret was unaware of her beloved son's tragic fate. After a moment's hesitation, she finally couldn't suppress her worry and reached out her delicate, snow-white hand to grasp the drop of blood that shone like a black diamond.

The tyranny and lust of the demons of hell seeped into the beautiful young woman's body like mercury spilling onto the ground, the eerie and evil energy clinging to her soul like maggots.

"Jiang Shuihan wasn't lying to me after all. This is the power of the laws of blood sacrifice performed by demons of hell. Even a Heavenly Rank expert, if not carefully guarded, will have their soul corrupted by this curse!"

Lady Margaret's soul was as clear and transparent as crystal, repelling the evil energy from the outside. However, when she tried to expel it from her body, she was both shocked and furious to discover that because her Heavenly Rank power, which allowed her to draw upon the energy of heaven and earth, was sealed, she was unable to do this seemingly simple task.

Her body, tainted by the black alpaca blood, was aroused; she was like a thirsty harlot, desperately craving to copulate with a strong, powerful man!

"Ugh!"

"I've been tricked!"

Lady Margaret thought to herself, filled with regret. How could she have listened to Jiang Shuihan and foolishly examined the black alpaca blood? She had completely forgotten that her power had been sealed, and she was no longer the invincible, high-ranking female warrior she once was!

Black alpaca blood is a potent aphrodisiac, and the beautiful young woman's cheeks flushed a vibrant, peach-blossom red, her skin glowing with an alluring pink. She felt an emptiness and loneliness in her lower abdomen, her tight, moist vaginal walls spasming and contracting, yearning to be filled by a strong, hot penis! Unconsciously, one of her small hands slipped down her bra, forcefully kneading her firm, white breasts. Two hard, red nipples stood proudly in the air, trembling slightly, seemingly waiting for the young man's taste.

Her other hand had already reached between her thighs, her slender fingers digging deep into the wet, slippery labia, her fingertips rubbing against the glistening, moist vulva.

"Baron Jiang, please... come and fuck me... I'm willing to let you fuck me, as long as you like, even the back... you can do it too!"

Like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. With Longkodo frantically capturing the white alpacas ahead, Jiang Shuihan calmly awaited the spoils, his mind at ease. Even if he couldn't obtain the legendary sacred beast, he could still gain the beautiful Margaret.

Jiang Shuihan was never picky about beauty; although Margaret was already a wife and mother, her face was as beautiful as a flower, and her figure was voluptuous and alluring. Especially her status as a Heavenly Rank female warrior, which aroused a strong desire in the young man to conquer and ravage her at will.

Although the blood of the black alpaca contained astonishing lustful power, it wouldn't harm Margaret's Heavenly Rank physique, so Jiang Shuihan didn't immediately appear before the beautiful young woman, intentionally letting her endure the torment of desire for a while longer. Then her performance in bed would be even more spectacular and captivating! Now that

the space in the Beauty-Binding Treasure Chest was already quite large, Jiang Shuihan wasn't worried about having nowhere to pass the time.

First, he went to visit Celia and Mefia. The druid mother and daughter were working together to cultivate a new generation of golden oak trees. Their feet, buried in the soil, had transformed into long, plant-like roots, tirelessly absorbing the magic contained within the earth.

Because Jiang Shuihan had long harbored a great interest in beautiful humanoid bonsai, the two stunning beauties standing in the flowerbed were forced to expose their alluring bodies. They wore no undergarments, swaying their curvaceous figures like willows in the wind, becoming a beautiful spectacle for the young man's private enjoyment.

The dozens of magic crystals buried in the flowerbed had all been tainted by the lustful energy of the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest. When the mother and daughter absorbed the magical energy contained within, it was equivalent to constantly ingesting large amounts of aphrodisiacs. Their two small, rosy vulvas constantly oozed glistening fluid, like two fresh berries hanging on branches, glistening with morning dew, always awaiting the young man's favor. It seemed that even without any foreplay, penetration and enjoyment would be effortless.

Jiang Shuihan did just that. After revealing himself in the small garden, he didn't hesitate to thrust his erect penis into Meifiya's wet, warm vagina. He held her soft, slender waist with one hand to prevent the weak-kneed beauty from collapsing to the ground, while his other hand climbed onto her mother's high, soft breasts, kneading and playing with them.

Neither mother nor daughter showed any resentment, like two docile lambs welcoming the boy's advances. The daughter swayed her slender waist, using the soft flesh of her vagina to tightly bind the boy's erect penis, trying her best to bring him the most pleasurable pleasure; the mother deliberately thrust out her breasts, letting her beautifully shaped breasts fall completely into the boy's grasp, changing into various lewd and alluring shapes under his kneading.

Thanks to the excellent breeding environment provided by Jiang Shuihan, the golden oak seed had already sprouted. Given time, this sapling will eventually grow into a towering tree, and the abandoned druids will see hope for survival once more.

However, due to the special breeding technology invented by Jiang Shuihan, this new golden oak is very different from naturally grown golden oaks. Its need for lustful energy has become its most important life element; it will never be able to leave the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest. Once it gains intelligence, it will regard Jiang Shuihan as its sole master and will not refuse any of the boy's commands.

The golden oak is the druids' lifeblood and the anchor of their souls. The druids, dependent on this golden oak for survival, have no choice but to regard the boy as an existence as sublime as the golden oak itself. To provide sufficient nourishment for the golden oak, every beautiful druid girl will willingly offer her body, considering it the greatest honor of her life to be able to have sex with Jiang Shuihan!

In a sense, the druid tribe has completely degenerated into a race of sex slaves for Jiang Shuihan. Ironically, every druid member accepted this depravity without complaint, even feeling gratitude, regarding Jiang Shuihan as a god-like being. Only with his help, cultivating new Golden Oaks, could these abandoned wretches continue to survive; otherwise, even if they wanted to die gloriously, their souls would have nowhere to rest!

Once Cyril and Mefia realized this, how could they possibly criticize Jiang Shuihan's lewdness and shamelessness? They couldn't wait for the young man to have sex with them more often, providing more nourishment for the Golden Oaks!

"Master, there are many beautiful young women in our clan who have never given birth. We hope that in your spare time you can bestow your favor upon them, allowing them all a chance to receive your grace!"

Cyril, watching her daughter being pleasured to the point of ecstasy by Jiang Shuihan, was already aroused, her lower body tingling and itching with an indescribable longing for the young man. But she didn't only think of herself; selflessly, she fought for the "benefits" of her clan.

"Hmm, I'll wait until I'm in a good mood. I can't just eat them up like that, it's such a waste of resources! Oh, so good! Your daughter's legs are already weak from my fucking, now it's your turn to serve her... Yes, stick your ass up higher, I want to fuck both her front and back holes at the same time!"

It wasn't that Jiang Shuihan was unwilling to appreciate it; he was no longer the lustful youth who would get nosebleeds at the sight of a naked woman. Now he ruled over a vast territory and was the master of Wan Nanyang, with beauties lining up to fuck him every day. As for those unripe apples among the Druids, he treated them as snacks. When he was in a good mood and had nothing to do, he'd indulge in ten or eight of them to cultivate the mood. He wasn't going to deflower those young beauties every day!

After spending some time with the mother and daughter flowers, who had been cultivated into humanoid bonsai, Jiang Shuihan went to talk to the little witch Zhu Zhu for a while, giving her some strange stones he had found in the Mara Gobi Desert, and also giving Meng Qi, the little princess of the Quanrong tribe, a little lesson.

Whether it was because little Zhu Zhu was good at mediating, or because the rumor that cats and dogs don't get along was just that—a rumor—the two cat girls got along quite well with Meng Qi. However, they were persistent in teaching Meng Qi climbing skills, causing the little girl, who was born without claws, a lot of trouble. She fell from the roof beams several times, and it was unknown whether her bottom was already red and swollen.

But in Jiang Shuihan's opinion, it was only natural that three beautiful girls with beastman blood could play together. After all, they were all cute little girls with beast ears and tails, and none of them would discriminate against each other or think that their friend's body was strange.

Oh, and there was another similarity. Meng Qi, like the two cat girls, had started to develop her breasts rapidly at a young age, possessing a pair of proud jade peaks that would make even adult women feel ashamed. However, their vulvas were still like those of little lolis, the narrow opening only large enough to accommodate the boy's pinky finger. The boy couldn't bear to pluck them too early; he'd have to patiently nurture them for a few more years before enjoying them together!

"Hmm, as a responsible master, I'll regularly check on your health. I promise I won't let you miss the most beautiful time of your lives when spring arrives!"

For now, Jiang Shuihan could only indulge his urges, massaging their increasingly heavy breasts, pinching their cute animal ears, and tugging at their fluffy little tails, hoping to slightly promote their healthy development!

When Jiang Shuihan finally released the three dazed, whimpering animal-eared lolis and remembered to check on Lady Margaret, the once elegant and noble woman was now completely devoid of any semblance of grace. Her clothes were tattered, one hand kneading her full, white breasts, while the other moved deftly between her legs, a seductive and decadent atmosphere filling the air.

"Looks like I missed a good show! A beauty like you, Lady Margaret, masturbating isn't something you see every day!"

Jiang Shuihan chuckled and snapped his fingers, a bucket of cold water appearing out of thin air and soaking Lady Margaret from head to toe.

"Ugh..." Lady Margaret groaned and shivered, temporarily snapping out of her lustful daze. Seeing Jiang Shuihan watching her with amusement, she felt both ashamed and angry, yet dared not utter a word of rebuke. She was already filled with fear of Jiang Shuihan's cunning methods and dared not provoke this young tyrant again.

"Well? Have you made up your mind?" Jiang Shuihan stretched lazily, "Actually, I don't necessarily have to sleep with you. There are countless beauties around me who want my favor. If you still intend to remain chaste for your husband, I'll throw you to the guards left behind by your son. Now it's up to you to choose!"

"No! I... I'm willing to serve the Baron, even if I have to be your sex slave from now on... I just beg you to have mercy and spare my son!"

Margaret didn't need to look to guess the miserable state of the guards. They had been poisoned by such a terrible aphrodisiac, and the result of their confused minds was that they would rape each other, eventually dying from exhaustion and shame.

Throwing her among such a group of violent men, she couldn't imagine what the final outcome would be.

Rather than die such a miserable death, she would rather sacrifice herself for her beloved son! No matter what humiliation she and her son would suffer, being alive was already a great blessing.

"Madam's choice is truly wise! Then I won't be polite! I must thoroughly enjoy the pleasure of Marshal Rommels's beautiful concubine serving me tenderly in bed!"

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Seven: The Baron Who Was Pushed Down

As the saying goes, a fallen phoenix is no better than a chicken. No matter how noble Lady Margaret's status, when she was reduced to a prisoner, she could only offer her smooth, jade-like body in shame and humiliation, allowing the young man to enjoy it to his heart's content.

Having obtained the authority to conjure all things within the Bound Beauty Treasure Chest from Jiang Shuihan, Margaret, following the young man's instructions, decorated the room he used to favor beauties to resemble her boudoir in the capital.

True to her status as a Heavenly Rank female warrior, Margaret's boudoir was very grand in layout. The bedroom and study were connected, spacious and bright, without any feeling of constraint or oppression; the furniture was luxurious yet elegant.

A carpet woven from wool and gold and silver threads covered the seamless oak floor. One wall displayed works by renowned painters, while another featured a full-length mural depicting Marshal Rommels' victory over the invading northern barbarians.

Rosewood bookshelves and ebony tables exuded the refined elegance of the Eastern Continent. Several two-handed greatswords hanging on a sword rack and two sets of thick full-body armor in the corner were symbols of the unique military culture of the Western Continent. The bed was a massive twelve-foot-long sandalwood bed, draped with a soft, smooth octagonal canopy of mermaid silk. Gilded tripods with wisps of smoke rose from the headboard and footboard. The warm atmosphere, tinged with a touch of romance, suggested that the mistress of the house was a woman who appreciated the finer things in life.

Whether she liked it or not, Lady Margaret now had to abandon her dignity and shame, treating the young baron as her husband, submitting to him on this large bed, and pleasing him with utmost tenderness, allowing him to ride freely on her beautiful body until he finally ejaculated within her in a state of blissful pleasure.

Jiang Shuihan had already planned how to enjoy this rare beauty, so he didn't immediately and impatiently pull the beautiful young woman onto the bed and engage in a wild and unrestrained act—that would be a waste of a precious treasure.

He intended to eat her like a thorny berry, methodically dispelling her resistance, until she willingly trembled and cried out in pleasure beneath him!

Before they consummated their love, Jiang Shuihan first instructed Lady Margaret to accompany him to the bath. During the bath, the young man didn't even bother to move a finger, completely letting the beautiful young woman serve him like a slave!

Before meeting Jiang Shuihan, Margaret had never seen a young man's naked body, which had a profound psychological impact on her, especially given the boy's incredibly robust and muscular physique. Every muscle was sharply defined, radiating an enviable youthful vitality—something her aging husband could never match!

The beautiful young woman's slender fingers caressed the boy's strong body, her feminine instincts revealing an admiring gaze. She had to suppress her burning desire to avoid inappropriately pressing her body against the boy's. What

embarrassed the beautiful young woman most was that the boy actually asked her to wash his penis. She had held that hot, erect member not long ago, but at that time she was too embarrassed to peek at that shameful thing. Now that she was prepared to give herself completely, she had no more reservations and could fully assess just how impressive the boy's physique was.

Margaret was only a teenager when she married Marshal Rommels, and now she was a mother. Although she and her husband were often separated, she was still quite satisfied and proud of her man's vigorous virility.

But this time, Jiang Shuihan's enormous penis severely shattered her confidence. The young man's penis was at least one and a half to two times larger than her husband's; it was practically a deadly weapon!

She was afraid, but as a young woman who understood the pleasures of love, she couldn't control her desires. How pleasurable it would be to be penetrated by such a thing!

Lady Margaret helped Jiang Shuihan out of his bath, dried him off, and draped him in a loose, comfortable robe.

She herself quickly dried herself and wrapped herself in a silk nightgown. She took the young man's hand and led him to the sandalwood bed. "My lord, you have worked hard all day. Please rest in bed... I am willing to serve you, to relieve your fatigue and bring you joy!"

Lady Margaret saw Jiang Shuihan lying on the bed, still calm and composed, showing no sign of impatience, a stark contrast to when he had been groping her earlier. Knowing he had her cornered and had no other choice, she could only swallow her shame and humiliation, lowering herself to seduce the young man into violating her.

The beautiful young woman gently pulled down her nightgown, which slipped from her smooth shoulders. Half of her soft, jade-like body was exposed to the air, her firm, full breasts as white and translucent as fine porcelain. Two tender nipples, like freshly picked crimson cherries, adorned the tops of her trembling peaks.

Jiang Shuihan reached out a large hand, cupping one of her breasts and gently kneading it. The breast, which had nurtured a child, was soft and fragrant, radiating a maternal, alluring glow.

As her nipples hardened and stood erect in the air, a tender, spring-like allure filled the clear eyes of the beautiful young woman. Jiang Shuihan suddenly sat up, reached behind her head, and removed the slender steel needle that had been binding her Heavenly Rank Battle Qi.

Lady Margaret had never realized how wonderful it felt to have Battle Qi filling her body; her hazy eyes suddenly cleared. Now she was free, and if she wished, she could leave the Bound Beauty Treasure Box at any time!

"Do you know why I released the restraints on you? Because I wanted to taste your breast milk. Such tender, plump breasts would surely produce delicious milk!"

Jiang Shuihan remained relaxed and composed, completely disregarding Lady Margaret. Yet, there was no trace of laziness in his eyes; his sharp, arrogant, and domineering aura made the beautiful young woman dare not harbor any delusions.

Ordinary women, without the aid of medication, will never produce breast milk again after weaning. However, a Heavenly Rank expert, able to freely control their body's physiological changes, can transform even a virgin who has never given birth into a wet nurse, providing ample milk.

Jiang Shuihan's request was an unbearable humiliation for Margaret. Now that she had regained her Heavenly Rank combat power, she could easily have left. Even if she couldn't defeat the boy, she had a good chance of escape!

But Margaret didn't dare to do so. She understood too much from Jiang Shuihan's domineering gaze.

If she dared to act rashly, not only would she be forever condemned, but her son, Longkodo, would also be in grave danger!

Jiang Shuihan and her husband, Marshal Rommels, were the same kind of people; both were renowned generals of their time, invincible commanders of the three armies. Any enemy who tried to scheme against them would only suffer the consequences and regret their actions!

"I understand... Please enjoy yourself, my lord..."

Lady Margaret bit her lip, a tear of shame welling in her eye. She knew that her warrior spirit had been trampled underfoot by Jiang Shuihan at this moment. For the rest of her life, she would never again have the slightest courage to disobey the boy's orders, let alone lay a hand on him!

The beautiful young woman's blood circulated within her, and her already full breasts swelled instantly, with a trickle of sweet, milky white fluid oozing from her rosy nipples.

Jiang Shuihan opened his mouth and took a delicate nipple into his mouth, squeezing it slightly with his palm, the rich milk overflowing onto his cheeks. The milk of a Heavenly Rank female warrior was a highly nourishing substance, and the young man unceremoniously savored it, enjoying it immensely!

Noble families had always had the custom of employing wet nurses, and those with obsessive-compulsive tendencies would only use girls under the age of twenty, using natural medicines to stimulate lactation. Noblewomen rarely breastfed their children themselves after giving birth, usually entrusting this arduous task to wet nurses.

When Margaret gave birth, she was still young and lacked experience in childcare, so she was typically cared for by the household's matrons, with over a dozen wet nurses taking turns feeding her day and night. She had no need to breastfeed herself. Therefore, even her beloved son, Longkodo, didn't have the privilege of drinking her milk, but now Jiang Shuihan had the opportunity.

However, Jiang Shuihan wasn't just a greedy infant who only ate milk. After she was full, he began to roam freely, wantonly caressing the beautiful young woman's smooth, snow-white body. His lips kissed her beautiful, slender neck, her rounded, alluring shoulders, and her smooth, elastic belly from top to bottom!

Although the beautiful young woman felt sorrow and self-pity, her body was completely honest. The young man's skillful caresses gradually made her body hot and burning, unconsciously and actively responding to his advances.

The young man's breath was fresh and natural, his skin smooth, soft, and elastic; his strong, energetic muscles exuded the power and passion unique to youth—all unfamiliar sensations to Mrs. Margaret. This novel feeling made her feel comfortable, and her body, long deprived of comfort, was filled with longing!

"Mmm...mmm...I want you..."

Realizing that everything was inevitable, the beautiful young woman easily succumbed to her inner desires. She forgot all her troubles, wanting only to obtain the long-awaited pleasure from Jiang Shuihan's body.

"What do you want?" Jiang Shuihan asked teasingly.

"I want you...to fuck me, mmm...don't you...want to fuck me?"

Mrs. Margaret breathed heavily and moaned shyly, wrapping her limbs around the young man.

At this moment, "dry wood and raging fire" was the most apt description; Mrs. Margaret was even surprised by her own boldness! Not only did she willingly part her long, straight, beautiful legs, but she also grasped Jiang Shuihan's hot, thick penis with her delicate hands, aligning the mushroom-shaped tip with her warm, tight honey hole. Then, she slowly moved her hips, gently swallowing that weapon that made her ecstasy into her body!

Oh, no, describing it as a weapon is too unromantic! It was simply a woman's dream come true!

Hot, hard, long, and full of power. The sharp, angular shape scraped against the walls of her honey hole, bringing the beautiful young woman an unprecedentedly pleasurable experience.

"Ah...you're so good...it's going to be so wonderful...oh...um...don't move...let me do it...ah...I'll make us both feel so happy..."

Mrs. Margaret's voice became somewhat hoarse, full of fiery passion like a harlot. And she meant what she said. She straddled the boy, her lithe waist twisting like a water snake; her plump, alluring buttocks swaying incessantly, her tight, moist orifice diligently swallowing and releasing the boy's erect penis. Sticky nectar, like a raging torrent, flowed continuously from their point of union, soaking a large patch of the sheets.

Tsk, what's going on here? He was supposed to be seducing this elegant and beautiful young woman, but instead, she'd taken the initiative!

However, at least he didn't have to endure strenuous thrusting to enjoy such fragrant and alluring pleasure—a truly unexpected bonus!

Jiang Shuihan was always a man who knew how to enjoy life. Since the beautiful young woman was so obedient and proactive, he was happy to enjoy it for a while. Few men had experienced the proactive service of a Heavenly Rank female warrior, had they?

The woman-on-top position was commonly known as "inverted candle," or "Guanyin sitting on a lotus." Lady Margaret straddled Jiang Shuihan, her thick, hard penis fully inserted into her honeyed orifice, pressing firmly against her tender clitoris, rotating and grinding relentlessly. The tingling, numbing pleasure sent her into a blissful trance, completely filling the emptiness and loneliness within her. It was as if she had accidentally obtained a long-lost treasure, so blissful she wanted to cry out loud.

[Part Two, Episode Twenty-One] Chapter Eight: The Beautiful Woman's Training

"Truly a rare beauty!"

Jiang Shuihan had seen countless women, but this was the first time he had been reverse-forced by a Heavenly Rank female warrior. Lying on his back on the large bed, he felt the incredible resilience of the beautiful young woman's honeyed orifice; the warm, moist walls enveloped his sensitive area without any gaps; deep within her clitoris, a powerful suction force seemed to pull tightly at his penis. The feeling was pleasurable and natural, extremely enjoyable.

Especially striking was the woman's stunningly beautiful face, her curvaceous figure, and her flawless, snow-white skin. Leaving aside the various physical pleasures, just watching her writhe, moan, and sob with abandon...

was a rare visual treat, like a fairy dancing the Lingbo Marrow Dance in a lake, something you could only dream of!

"Ah...oh...so good...ah...so big...oh...yes...that's it...oh...oh...um...harder...ah...give it to me...oh...I want you...to shoot...on...my...um...I want...that...warm feeling..."

The beautiful young woman's body was like a ripe peach, ready to burst with sweet juice at the slightest bite. Her pure yet alluring voice was even more enticing to ignite a man's desire!

"You've completely fallen into the throes of lust, haven't you?

"It doesn't matter who I am, whether I'm your husband or not?

"You only know that I'm the man who can bring you pleasure, and as long as I can shoot my hot semen inside you, you don't care what happens in the future?"

Jiang Shuihan's penis was hard and persistent, showing no signs of release. He further mocked the beautiful young woman with harsh words, making her feel utterly ashamed.

But were dignity and honor really that important?

She was just a woman.

Only today did she realize how fortunate she was to be a woman. Her mature body craved the climax bestowed upon her by the young man; this was her strongest instinct and pursuit. She had never been interested in power; she only wanted to quietly enjoy the pleasures of life. Pressed down by the man before her, every inch of her skin wanted to be ravaged and conquered by him…

“Please…give it to me…” Lady Margaret lay on Jiang Shuihan’s chest, rubbing her smooth, full breasts against the young man’s skin, pleading with tears of shame, “I only want to be your woman. I can abandon everything from my past. Even if I am imprisoned in your inner quarters forever, I will be willing, without regret!”

This was the terrifying aspect of the lustful laws of the Demon God. Even a Heavenly Rank female warrior, after being violated by Jiang Shuihan, could only degenerate into a slave to desire!

Jiang Shuihan stroked the beautiful young woman's smooth, jade-like thighs, and said slowly, "Then, what about your son, Longkodo? Are you willing to abandon your beloved son for me?"

"Longkodo..."

A hint of pain flashed in Mrs. Margaret's beautiful eyes, a mixture of primal lust and maternal love leaving her confused and unsure of what to do.

Fortunately, Jiang Shuihan was a man of compassion, and he didn't intend to torment the beautiful young woman's heart further. He lightly slapped the beautiful young woman's round, full buttocks and said, "Alright, don't be so hard on me.

For your sake, I'll let him off this time. But from now on, you must remain chaste for me and never sleep with any other man, including your husband, Marshal Rommels!"

Lady Margaret didn't find this request too difficult. After all, she had initially wanted to marry that man as a concubine because of her admiration for the imperial hero.

As time passed, the once naive girl had grown into a wife and mother. Her husband's imperial hero aura had dimmed, and the mundane life of being alone in her boudoir for many years had long planted seeds of restlessness in the beautiful young woman's heart. Now, choosing to betray her family wasn't a difficult decision for her.

"Yes, I understand. From now on, I belong only to you, and I will obey your every command!"

Lady Margaret sobbed as she made her promise to Jiang Shuihan. Since the young man wasn't afraid of her husband, what did she have to fear? As long as I can enjoy this moment of pleasure, even if the world were to end right away!

"Even if you agree to my request, I won't give it to you right away! Because this isn't the end of the pleasure yet!" Jiang Shui said with a smile, "Next, you'll know what kind of heavenly bliss you can enjoy as my woman!"

Jiang Shui Han suddenly flipped over, pressing Mrs. Margaret's delicate body beneath him. The beautiful young woman had exhausted herself, but he was full of energy and burning with desire. He spread her long, straight jade legs, folded her body in half, and began to fiercely thrust into her still warm and slippery honey hole! The

young man's thing was as thick as a child's arm, as hard as iron, yet uniquely resilient, as if it contained a powerful spring.

The continuous, powerful impacts, thrusts, grinding, and deep penetrations... seemed to want to ravage and crush the tender and sensitive flower core deep within the beautiful young woman's honey hole!

"Oh...it's so full...it's hitting the spot...ah...so good...so thick...so big...so powerful...mmm...mmm...I want more...more...fuck me harder...ah...yes...that's it...harder...ah...ah...make me break..."

The loneliness and emptiness of over ten years spent alone in her boudoir was completely filled in this moment. Every inch of the beautiful young woman's skin moaned with bliss, feeling her lower body's opening bloom like a flower in happiness. The young man's penis was deeply penetrating her body, her entire being enveloping the adorable shaft!

Her body transformed into a floating cloud in the sky, riding the wind and soaring freely in the vast blue sky, reaching the highest heavens, never again needing to concern herself with worldly troubles!

Physical pleasure was now insignificant; her soul was elevated under the young man's grace. To have experienced such lovemaking in one lifetime, even if she died tomorrow, would be without any regrets!

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

Thick, pungent, white fluid erupted from Mrs. Margaret's body, and she suddenly realized she felt no shame or remorse. Filled with joy and gratitude, she opened her body and mind to welcome the young man's gift.

Her vaginal walls instinctively tightened around his erection, her clitoris like a baby's mouth sucking on the tip of his penis. The mushroom-shaped protrusion was perfectly positioned at the narrow opening of his vaginal canal, and her small uterus slowly expanded like an inflated balloon, enveloping the young man's ejaculate, as if preparing for conception!

The beautiful young woman's arms and legs, like an octopus, tightly gripped the young man's body, as if afraid he would leave her after his satisfaction.

"Don't move... just like this... even if I get pregnant, it doesn't matter... I'm willing to have your child... oh... am I being too greedy... once in a lifetime... I shouldn't have any more desires..."

Mrs. Margaret whispered like an innocent young girl, experiencing the happiness and climax of being a woman for the first time. If her husband, Marshal Rommels, saw this scene, the old man would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood and die on the spot!

"Are you satisfied with this?"

Jiang Shuihan's charming voice made the beautiful young woman both shy and nervous. Just this is enough to make her feel good and die, does he have some other tricks up his sleeve?

"Turn around and stick out your snow-white, plump ass! The moment I saw you, I wanted to fuck your tempting ass!"

Then, with a soft "pop," the young man's penis was pulled out of the beautiful young woman's tight honey hole. The feeling of being tightly filled did not disappear immediately, and there was still a swollen sense of satisfaction in her lower body. The soft flesh around her vulva unconsciously tightened, preventing a single drop of semen from leaking out, as the beautiful young woman thoroughly enjoyed the warm sensation in her lower abdomen.

"Ugh... you bad man... how could you... make me do such a shameful thing... but, as long as you like it, do whatever you want with me!"

Lady Margaret's mouth murmured shyly, her body as obedient and docile as a lamb; her round, full, and alluring buttocks, raised high, awaited the young man's thrusts, ready to begin a new round of conquest!

"Hehe. Longkodo, your mother made me feel so good! I wonder if you feel good now too!"

Jiang Shuihan's mind raced with dark thoughts as he thrust his penis deep into Lady Margaret's anus. Such a beautiful and alluring young woman's buttocks deserved to be thoroughly enjoyed!

"Ugh... it hurts... it's my first time... good man... be gentle..."

The beautiful young woman moaned and begged for mercy, like a bride whose virginity had just been taken by her husband. Even with her formidable physique befitting a Heavenly Rank expert, she couldn't withstand the mighty spear beneath Jiang Shuihan's crotch. A trail of crimson blood flowed down her snow-white buttocks.

"Hmph, no blood, no first night feeling!"

Jiang Shuihan lay on top of the beautiful young woman, his hands grasping each of her full, soft breasts, kneading and playing with them forcefully. His thick, hard penis, like a pile driver, powerfully thrust into the beautiful young woman's delicate anus. The pink, petite flower bloomed frequently with the rhythm of the young man's thrusts, creating an incredibly lewd scene of anal lovemaking.

"Oh...oh...it hurts...but there's also a strange...pleasure...uh...uh...ah...I can feel it in my front too...ah...the climax...is coming..."

The beautiful young woman, who had just been with Jiang Shuihan, was in her most sensitive and juicy state. The young man brought her to frequent orgasms with almost no skill. Her plump, pink vulva would occasionally open its small mouth, spurting out streams of glistening fluid. However, there was not a trace of semen in it, as if her womb had already absorbed all the yang essence bestowed by the young man!

Jiang Shuihan was taller than Lady Margaret, and even in the rear-entry position, he could easily hold her delicate body in his arms. He kissed the beautiful young woman's long, beautiful, snow-white neck, which was as swan-like as a flower, and whispered lewd words in her ear: "As expected of a Heavenly Rank Female Warrior, even that is stronger than that of an ordinary woman! Tsk tsk, it feels like a warm little hand tightly holding my penis, making me feel so good and comfortable!"

"Waaah... don't say such embarrassing things, it makes me so embarrassed..."

Lady Margaret said no, but her body trembled with excitement. The soft flesh around the chrysanthemum bud gripped the base of the boy's penis tightly, as if afraid he would pull it out.

But this young woman, immersed in the pleasure of physical discipline, had no idea that while the boy was wantonly plucking her chrysanthemum from her rear, deep in the Mara Gobi Desert, her beloved son, Longkodo, was also experiencing the agony of anal penetration!

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