Alibuda Chronicles Volume 19: Chapter 1 The Hidden Dragon of Dark Desire

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My journey to the East China Sea wasn't smooth, but I felt that it wasn't until I left Honolulu and saw other islands and the sights from the floating boats that I truly experienced the East China Sea and saw more of its intricacies. Although this perspective wasn't comprehensive, I was eager to see more, as it would better aid my understanding of the East China Sea situation.

(So... the so-called rebel army that sought to punish the wicked and relieve the people didn't necessarily win the hearts of the people...)

Just as I was pondering this question, an unusual celestial phenomenon occurred at sea: giant waves surged into the sky, dark clouds obscured the sun, and then a colossal creature appeared amidst the raging waves, resembling neither a whale nor a dragon. That giant beast that stirred up towering waves was the giant dragon I had encountered upon first arriving in the East China Sea, worshipped as a god by the local sea people.

This enormous, sentient beast appeared on the sea surface. Amidst the roar of the massive waves, strange sounds mingled with the noise we couldn't hear, but Qianzang, with his exceptional hearing, said he heard sounds like cannon fire and arrows piercing the air—not ordinary weapons, but likely powerful weapons imbued with magical energy.

The situation was bizarre, but we couldn't afford to pay attention immediately, as the surging waves were causing our ship to rock violently. If we were caught in the turmoil, we might sink. The four guardians busied themselves stabilizing the rudder, maintaining a steady course through the raging waves. Fortunately, the giant dragon, which had initially been heading in our direction, suddenly changed course and swam towards the other side of the sea.

The moment we changed direction, I did see flashes of light from magic bows and arrows, giant crossbows and heavy cannons crisscrossing the sky in the area where the giant dragon was active. Clearly, someone was fighting the giant dragon, but it chose to sink into the sea and disappear. When its massive body disappeared on the other side of the sea, we all had an indescribable strange feeling. The Four Heavenly Kings were even more excited and discussing it. Bai Zang and Wan Zang were witnessing the giant dragon god for the first time and found it very strange that someone would dare to attack the sea god of the East Sea.

"Haven't you seen it before? I thought that thing was a specialty of the East Sea."

"What specialty? The Giant Dragon is a divine hammer representing justice. Anything unjust will be punished, and it only appears when carrying out divine punishment. If we had the chance to see it face to face, how could we be alive now?"

In the hearts of the East Sea people, the Giant Dragon seemed to be another thing that they both respected and feared, besides the ghost ship. But this is not hard to understand. For the sea people who spend most of their lives with ships, the majestic and enormous Giant Dragon's every move is like a natural disaster, stirring up clouds and waves. It is an irresistible force. Over time, it was naturally deified.

"Since it is a god of justice, why is it being attacked? Don't you East Sea people respect the gods?"

"It must be outsiders!"

This was the only way Juzo could answer my question. But after witnessing the Giant Dragon disappear, Kato Taka immediately ordered us to change course and chase after the direction where the Giant Dragon had appeared.

The leader seemed to believe that the attack on the Giant Dragon was likely the work of the Black Dragon Society, and since we were searching for their trail, he resolutely decided to change course southwest, tailing the fleet that attacked the Giant Dragon. I found this decision somewhat inexplicable, but everyone on board trusted the leader's judgment and had no objections. We abandoned the information from the Pirate King and headed towards the unknown sea in the direction the Giant Dragon had disappeared.

This change of course wasn't fruitless, because after sailing for an hour or two, Chizuru told me from the scent on the sea that we had left human territory and entered the land of another race. Not long after he said this, something appeared on the clear blue sea—some…creatures.

"Mermaids?"

I was quite surprised. I had seen mermaids at the port before and had an impression of this unique race of beautiful sea creatures, but I had only ever seen them with their tails removed, walking on human legs, wearing their usual white robes, carrying harpoons, and looking fierce and heroic. I had never actually seen them half-human, half-fish, swimming in the sea with their alluring, fair bodies.

But today, I was fortunate enough to witness a moving group of mermaids.

There were dozens of nearly naked, snow-white bodies. The only covering they wore was a seashell bra covering their bright red nipples. Apart from that, their pinkish-white bodies were completely naked. From behind, their fragrant bodies were entirely naked, floating and sinking in the turquoise water.

Most mermaids have fish tails for their lower bodies, with scales forming from the abdomen down to the back, but starting from the thighs. This difference in scales creates a breathtaking spectacle when mermaids move in groups on the sea.

The sound of crashing waves echoed from the sides of the ship, and dozens of alabaster-like bodies swam back and forth on the churning blue sea. The mermaids rose and fell with the waves, their naked, white, delicate bodies floating on the water like flower petals. From behind, their graceful necks, pink backs, and slender waists were exquisitely sculpted, breathtakingly beautiful, tempting one to kiss them.

But what was most striking were their snow-white buttocks. With the ripples of the clear water, one after another, plump, snow-white buttocks rose and fell gently among the white waves, their rounded curves even more graceful than the water itself. The water droplets on their buttocks were white and shiny, so tender they seemed to hold water within them. The sun-drenched seawater rippled gently, flowing down the red scales of the fish's tail to its buttocks, washing back and forth over its smooth crevice.

The alluring and strange marine spectacle made my eyes light up. I thought back to my past, when I indulged in debauchery with my comrades in the army, spending lavishly in brothels, having a dozen prostitutes strip naked, prostrate themselves on the ground, and writhe and sway their hips amidst lewd moans—we found it all quite amusing. But those women were either overweight or dark-skinned; after a while, they weren't very appealing. How could they compare to the natural freedom of these mermaids, undulating in the white waves and blue sea, their unparalleled beauty exuding a vibrant, lively charm?

"Ah, it's such a waste that only I'm watching! We need to give them a chance to learn!"

Ignoring Violet's roar, I pulled Ah Xue from the rear cabin. Dressed in a maid's uniform, she was so frightened by the erotic scene that she hid back in her cabin. I dragged her out and insisted she watch with me, telling jokes. When I mentioned the silly things I'd done with friends in the past, Ah Xue suddenly laughed.

"I know! You watched it with Mr. Ah Wu, didn't you?"

"Huh? How did you guess so accurately this time?"

"Because Master doesn't have many good friends. The way Master talked to Mr. Ah Wu in Nalivia is just like the way you talked to Teacher Mao."

Ah Xue's gentle laughter stirred some memories in me. Ah Wu, Wu Tianliang, this old friend with whom I spent my youth, had disappeared without a trace since we parted ways in Nalivia. I wondered where that kid had gone, abandoning his lucrative position as vice-admiral of the navy.

Thinking about it made me curious, but the events before me only fueled my curiosity. The men who had been completely captivated by Ah Xue's ethereal beauty, practically drooling over her chest at the card table, were now utterly oblivious to the alluring sight of her bare buttocks undulating on the sea. This truly puzzled me; why had their self-control suddenly increased a hundredfold?

Wan Zang casually answered my question.

"What's so strange about that? We were born and raised in the East Sea. We're used to seeing this kind of thing. Besides, you're lucky; you're only seeing young mermaids today. We had a friend who was unlucky enough to encounter a group of elderly mermaids traveling together. Later… I heard he went to the Cihang Jingdian Temple, became a monk, and used religious power to erase his tragic memories."

It sounded like a heartbreaking human tragedy, but I still had some doubts. I asked Wan Zang, if he already possessed such a monk's self-control, why he still found himself staring at Ah Xue so intently while playing cards.

"Things you're used to seeing aren't exciting anymore, but big-breasted girls… every time I see them, it's still as exciting as the first time…"

Previously, when I traveled with Yueying, her unparalleled beauty always captivated passersby, even those I'd met many times. This was somewhat similar to Ayumi's situation, except that the focus of their gaze was on her face, and on her chest…

Encountering a group of mermaids at sea certainly wasn't just about looking at their buttocks. Among us, Baizang has a mermaid sister, so he has some connections with the mermaid race. He spoke with the mermaids swimming by at the bow of the ship and obtained some recent intelligence, including news that shortly after we set sail, Honolulu Island had been attacked by the Black Dragon Society's fleet, resulting in heavy casualties in the local military camp.

"Damn it! They chose to attack while we were away, how insidious!"

Shizang's angry roar was like thunder, his dark face flushed red with rage as he denounced the Black Dragon Society's sneak attack. According to him, the Black Dragon Society had previously been wary of the presence of its leader and the canteen. Despite years of fighting in the Honolulu Islands, they had never dared to launch a direct assault. After all, even with the Black Dragon Society's numerous experts, a powerful seventh-level martial artist forced into battle would suffer heavy losses if confronted head-on.

This time, however, with Kato Taka and the Four Vajras leaving the island, the Black Dragon Society had no more reservations and launched a fleet attack, supported by ninja forces. In the ensuing fierce battle, the Honolulu resistance suffered heavy losses, with most of the military base burned down. Fortunately, due to the enemy's swift movements, the most severely damaged areas were military facilities, preventing them from looting and burning the island, thus sparing the civilians.

In retrospect, this was indeed a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune. Senzo and Manzo, who had initially been furious, seemed to have their anger dissipate upon hearing the outcome. They felt that as long as ordinary civilians were not harmed, the number of soldiers who died was irrelevant.

I've seen this inexplicable, questionable mentality far too many times, and I'm too lazy to say anything more. Besides, these two are from the Black Dragon Society, so it's understandable that they'd be hostile to the resistance. There's no need to argue with them. What truly bothers me is one thing, which I think some of the Four Great Generals probably also considered, just without saying a word.

"The enemy attacked immediately after we left the island, and the timing was so precise. Don't you find that strange? I suspect there's a traitor on the island! And not just any ordinary spy or informant, but a high-ranking military mole, someone who knows the inside story of the mess hall and understands your importance."

My words weren't an accusation, but simply voiced what everyone was thinking. I hadn't expected anyone to agree, but Bai Zang said something even more shocking.

"The important figure from the Temple of Light, the Layman of the Heart Lamp, has arrived on Honolulu Island."

The Layman of the Heart Lamp was in charge of escorting the supplies donated by the Cihang Jingdian to the resistance. He should have arrived at Penglai Island in the next couple of days, and then transferred to Honolulu Island. This didn't surprise me; I was in a hurry to go to sea, partly to avoid the Layman of the Heart Lamp. But the latest intelligence Baizang provided wasn't so simple.

"The Layman of the Heart Lamp's transport fleet was attacked by the Black Dragon Society halfway there. Most of their weapons were looted, and all the ships and their crews were sunk. The Layman of the Heart Lamp himself was seriously injured. It's said that he was defeated in a direct battle with the enemy, fought his way out, and drifted to Honolulu Island."

"What?"

This news was a bolt from the blue. In some ways, it was even more serious than the attack on Honolulu Island. Regardless of the serious consequences of the weapons falling into the hands of the Black Dragon Society, the mere annihilation of the monk army led by the Layman of the Heart Lamp signifies something extraordinary. Having inflicted such a devastating blow, the Black Dragon Society is essentially facing off against the Cihang Jingdian Temple head-on. Moreover, the Heart Lamp Hermit is severely injured…

The extent of the Heart Lamp Hermit's martial arts prowess is difficult to fathom. Among the five strongest individuals, the Heart Sword Divine Nun is the number one expert in the Light God Palace. The Heart Lamp Hermit is her junior brother, and his strength should be one level below hers. However, even at the seventh level of cultivation, given his reputation and aura, he would only be stronger than the traitorous demon and Kato Taka. Who in the Black Dragon Society could defeat such a top-tier expert?

"Master Xin Deng is the junior brother of Master Xin Chan, and the third most important figure in Cihang Jingdian. Although he doesn't hold a real position in the Divine Palace, his cultivation of the Xin Deng Chan Meditation Seal is extraordinary. His own extraordinary spiritual body technique is the pinnacle of fire magic, a mastery surpassing even mine and the Wujian Yimo."

Slowly reciting these assessments, our leader emerged from the cabin, slowly removing his apron. A rare seriousness appeared on his face, his solemnity palpable to all.

"The Wujian Yimo is still recovering from his recent injuries. Logically, his strength shouldn't have fully recovered. Even if the other Sea Generals joined forces, they could only injure him, not win a direct confrontation… Who did it?"

None of the people present were fools; they vaguely sensed the implication in his words. Bai Zang gasped, his reluctance to speak making our worst-case scenario increasingly plausible. Finally, at Kato Taka's prompting, Bai Zang finally spoke.

"Master Xin Deng said there must be an internal traitor, which is why the Black Dragon Society was able to wait in ambush on their route and launch a sudden attack. And the one who personally boarded their flagship to do it... was Kurosawa Kazuo!"

The Black Dragon King himself had taken action!

Shock shook the hearts of everyone present; even I, an outsider, could feel the impact on them.

Although the Black Dragon King had always remained in seclusion, his influence was omnipresent. Through his henchmen, Kurosawa Kazuo's shadow and demonic influence frequently appeared on every part of the land. Nalivia's bio-modification, Sara's assassination attempt on the leader—although he never showed himself, people deeply felt his terror. Even in the East China Sea, although Li Huamei was as famous as Kurosawa Kazuo, many people harbored a thought they dared not voice: only when the Black Dragon King remained in seclusion could the Golden Admiral have a foothold in the East China Sea.

Now, the Black Dragon King has emerged from seclusion. Although no one knows why he relinquished his power and secluded himself for so long, nor what kind of evil art he practices, he has indeed emerged, and his evil power remains as strong as ever. Upon his return, he easily defeated the Heart Lamp Hermit, using the victory to once again instill terror in the hearts of every East Sea dweller.

The faces of the Four Vajras were ashen, as if they had inhaled too much poisonous gas; Kato Taka remained silent, deep in thought; Ah Xue, on the other hand, seemed terrified, desperately pressing her voluptuous, soft body against me, her eyes filled with unease, as if the all-powerful Black Dragon King could appear at any moment on this boundless sea, easily crushing us, these insignificant insects.

The news of the Black Dragon King's return to the world put everyone on edge. Although the Four Vajras claimed they didn't care about the survival of the resistance, their emotional reactions showed they were even more unwilling to see Kurosawa Kazuo reign supreme in the East Sea. With Kurosawa Kazuo's Black Dragon Society, the situation would be completely different from before.

Upon hearing the news, the Four Heavenly Kings and all the crew members went on high alert, carrying their weapons. I didn't have much to carry; some important items were in a bundle in the cabin. The only weapons I could carry were Hyakkimaru, some medicine bottles, and that Sage's Ring that I couldn't remove.

"Master, you're so strange! Aren't you a magician? Why is your weapon a sword, not a wand?

Magicians should always carry wands!"

"I think a sword looks cooler, okay? You know magicians should carry wands, so what are you, big-breasted girl, holding? A mop! When the Black Dragon King boarded the ship, were you planning to use this mop to wipe his face?"

I wasn't trying to be a pointless scolding, but now that the chances of encountering danger were higher, I couldn't let Ah Xue continue to be confused. I needed to make some preparations. At the very least, I should put on the magician's outfit that Zhizhi had given her. When encountering enemies, a well-equipped magician always has an advantage.

"But, such beautiful clothes will get dirty while doing chores, what a pity."

Hearing that I asked her to change her clothes, Ah Xue hesitated as usual, trying to find some excuse to refuse. Perhaps in her heart, once she put on the magician's attire, it was as if she were burdened with an identity, a responsibility, a...original sin.

I couldn't force her, but looking into her dark eyes, I remained silent for a while before calmly telling her that we had previously reached an understanding that I would never force her under normal circumstances, but when the situation became critical, even if she didn't want to fight, she should at least protect herself and not become a burden to others.

"If you still think this is a normal situation, then what else can I say?"

Ah Xue had always been a very considerate and kind girl. When I made her understand that the situation was inescapable, she wouldn't only care about her own feelings. However, when I offered to go back to her room with her and personally "instruct" her on how to dress, Ah Xue shyly declined.

“When she changes clothes, she only wears her underwear. With you there, Master, she'll feel embarrassed.”

“You’re crazy! I’ve seen your bare bottom countless times. You weren’t shy then, but now you’re shy wearing underwear?”

When it comes to things that need to be forced, I take a forceful approach. Xue couldn’t resist me and blushed as she went into the room. Under my slightly coercive and intense gaze, she opened the long-sealed bundle and began changing into the mage robe that Zhizhi had tailored for her.

After taking off her maid uniform, Xue felt my gaze. Her rosy cheeks seemed to burn with embarrassment; she lowered her head, seemingly focused on identifying how to wear the clothes and accessories, but actually, she kept glancing at me out of the corner of her eye.

I noticed that under this harassing gaze, Xue was actually getting a little excited. Aside from a thin pair of underwear, she was completely naked. She involuntarily clenched her thighs several times, and her tender pink nipples gradually hardened. I bet if I squeezed her crotch, I could squeeze out a lot of nectar.

But I merely curled the corners of my mouth, watching this changing show with the expression of an object of contemplation.

This made Ah Xue even more embarrassed. She frantically looked left and right, picking up and putting down various clothes and accessories. Shyness combined with her panic caused fine beads of sweat to appear on her fair skin.

"Don't rush, don't rush, the Black Dragon King won't come out immediately. You still have time, change your clothes properly."

Under my teasing, Ah Xue awkwardly turned her head, picked up the first outfit—a white leather low-cut vest with gold trim—and began to wrap it around her waist.

One of the inhumane steps in the snake clan's physical transformation of Ah Xue was removing a row of her ribs to shrink her waist, making her large, round breasts appear even more voluptuous against her slender waist—a feature accentuated by the vest.

The vest, woven by Zhi Zhi, served as a waist cincher, binding Ah Xue's waist in a unique way and controlling the curves from her waist to her chest, creating a more harmonious overall effect. The vest pressed against her large, round breasts; at the lower edge, irregular arcs made her white breasts appear even more concentrated, pushing her already deep cleavage to an even more alluring depth.

Several strips of net-like gold silk fabric were attached to the vest, used to wrap around the edges of her breasts, pressing the two round, bare breasts through the gold mesh to create even more seductive curves; the tightly bound fabric indeed made those enormous breasts appear even more striking.

Those snow-white breasts, almost igniting a man's rationality, those

beautiful breasts that would arouse any male creature's physiological response at first sight, those two alluring nipples, standing tall and proud, seemed ready to gush forth milk with the slightest touch. Their beautiful, perfectly sculpted shape existed before me like a priceless work of art.

"Ah Xue, since coming to the East Sea, you seem to have been eating well; even your breasts have developed better. Come here quickly, let your master measure you and see if you've become a bit heavier?"

My heart burned with desire, and I couldn't help but tease Ah Xue. But she pouted her cute little lips, huffed at me, ignored my unreasonable request, and turned to the pile of clothes on the bed, taking out a small bundle of silk and shaking it.

"This is…"

Unfolding it, I realized it was actually a thin silk woven outer garment, the gold and white silk material light and thin, covered in lace. But upon closer inspection, I discovered that these seemingly lace-like patterns were actually numerous defensive and supportive runes. The lace patterns made the silk robe appear almost transparent when light shone through, making the parts it concealed seem like flowers in the mist—indistinct yet somehow revealing.

(Zhi Zhi is truly capable; sealing runes into a robe is no ordinary craftsman's feat. Even for her, it must have taken a great deal of skill and ingenuity…)

Thinking of the deep kindness shown to me by her, I missed Zhi Zhi even more in the Elf Kingdom, wondering when I would see her again. For a moment, I was in a daze, until Ah Xue's slightly reproachful voice roused me.

"Master! You're awake! I've changed my clothes."

Coming to my senses, I looked at Ah Xue. After she put on the robe, the cut was clearly visible—a high-slit short dress. Her lower body was secured by a thin strap that wrapped around her thighs, holding together two pieces of fabric that reached just above her knees, exposing large sections of her plump, white buttocks.

Her upper body was covered by two thin gauze ribbons on either side, starting from her waist, running up her breasts, passing over the two round mounds at the tips of her chest, and up to her neck, finally wrapping around her neck to form a collar-like neckline. From her waist to her neck, a large circular opening was left, generously displaying Ah Xue's elastic breasts, which were further accentuated by the corset to create dangerous curves.

"Beautiful! No wonder she took my measurements herself. Zhizhi really understands my tastes and knows which parts to emphasize. But I think she can't ignore it either. She's seen and touched it up close, and she can't ignore those parts that are too prominent, haha."

Ah Xue playfully scolded me for my teasing, but after changing into her gorgeous new clothes, she seemed delighted with her beautiful appearance. She happily picked up the last few pieces of jewelry from her bundle—a necklace, bracelet, anklet, and so on—and began to put them on. Zhizhi truly lived up to her reputation as a master; the craftsmanship of each piece was evident. The shapes, carvings, and color schemes were all extremely exquisite, and they were not only beautiful but also practical.

After putting on all the dazzling jewelry, it was time for the final touch. Ah Xue put on a dark blue cloak that resembled a starry sky, shimmering with countless star-like rays of light, exuding a profound charm.

The upper edge of the cloak was secured to her neck from behind her collar, and then wrapped around her arms on both sides for additional stability. Needless to say, this cloak was no ordinary item; it was filled with some strange energy of unknown origin.

Against the backdrop of this night-like cloak, Ah Xue, dressed in a white vest, resembled a legendary goddess of the starry night, a breathtaking encounter under the stars that left me stunned.

"Ah Xue, you're so beautiful..."

With these meager words, I sincerely praised the beauty of the Winter Snow Fairy. But as I was mesmerized, I also sensed a powerful yet subtle magical fluctuation slowly flowing around Ah Xue. This was a characteristic of top-tier magical equipment; Zhizhi hadn't disappointed me, truly giving Ah Xue a wonderful gift.

It was evening. Ah Xue, dressed in her new clothes, gazed at herself in the mirror and shyly rejected my advances, wanting to go out and show off her new attire. Suddenly, a commotion arose outside. We rushed out to see Kato Taka standing at the bow of the ship, his imposing figure striking a pose, his tiger-like eyes fixed on the sea, seemingly searching for something.

"Something's strange up ahead. The seabirds are restless, and the breeze isn't just a normal sea breeze... Sailors, hoist the sails! Full speed ahead!"

We didn't know what Kato Taka had discovered, but the giant dragon had guided us here, so the reason was clearly ahead. The sailors hoisted the sails and rowed faster. Moments later, the blind Senzo and the necromancer Ayumi, ahead of the others, smelled the blood in the air and sensed the restlessness of the sea spirits.

"Master... Brother, there's something over there..."

"Don't call out, I can see it myself, it's clear enough."

It was indeed very clear. The vast sea was littered with shipwrecks and corpses, driftwood and lingering bloodstains everywhere. It was clear that a brutal massacre had just taken place.

Ordinary corpses, even those severed in two, wouldn't have frightened us, but what truly shocked us was a girl floating among the many corpses—a girl I knew very well.

"Master!"

Ayumi beside me exclaimed.

"That's Yu Hong!"

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