Alibuda Chronicles Volume 6: Chapter 2 The Witch's Secret

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Besides the usual paperwork and miscellaneous tasks, I had quite a few opportunities to interact with Bai Lanxiong. Hearing him angrily rant about the snake clan, I couldn't help but ask him, since the bear, tiger, and leopard clans all disliked the snake clan so much, why not eliminate them before their power grew too strong?

Bai Lanxiong shook his head, saying, "It's not that simple. Although the snake clan is small, they enjoy the deep trust of the Venerable One within the Fire Worship Sect and hold high positions. If we secretly wipe them out, the Venerable One will be furious. How can we bear that?"

"What is the reason the Martial Venerable One favors the snake clan?"

"The snake clan's vile women are extremely cunning. They use seductive and evil arts, often offering seductive female slaves they've trained and modified to please the Venerable One. It's truly despicable."

Bai Lanxiong explained that every year during the Fire Worship Sect's sacrificial ceremony, the four major beast clans would present gifts to the Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts. Besides various rare and exotic items, there were also beautiful women to serve as concubines to the Martial Venerable One. Originally, each tribe selected beautiful women from within their own ranks, hoping to gain the favor of the Martial Venerable and thus allow their tribe to dominate the Southern Barbarian lands.

Under these circumstances, the Snake Tribe, limited by their physical constitution and unable to truly experience ecstasy with men, should have been the most disadvantaged. However, they devised a unique strategy: they transformed and trained the beastwomen captured from other tribes each year in battle, as well as human women purchased from elsewhere through slave traders, into top-tier alluring beauties, which they then presented to the Martial Venerable. From then on, they surpassed all other tribes, winning the favor of the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts.

"Every year? The Venerable One is quite old, isn't he? How can he still…?"

"The strongest like the Venerable One can maintain their youthful appearance. He's nearly a hundred years old this year, but his desire for women is still very high. He's brave and strong, and his prowess in bed is often… well, mostly because those women are delicate and weak. They're barely clinging to life after a few days. The Venerable One is fickle, changing concubines quickly, so we naturally have to be sensible."

I can understand that. If practicing the Beast King Fist continues, it might amplify his cruel nature, so he'd probably have to change bed partners every few days. Just myself, lately every time I've had sex with a Feather Clan female warrior, I've left them barely alive. With the Venerable One's high cultivation, if his concubines were even slightly weak, wouldn't they be fucked to death in bed?

"The Venerable One dislikes virgins who haven't experienced sexual intercourse, always saying they're too weak and die quickly. So he especially likes seductive and mature women. The Snake Clan takes advantage of this, sending some beautiful and seductive slaves every year to please the Venerable One."

Bai Lanxiong patted my shoulder with his paw and laughed, "That's true, but those beautiful female slaves are really something. The Snake Clan occasionally sends us a few as diplomatic missions. I have one myself, and every time I get to sleep with this slut, my bones almost go weak... She's got a real knack for it."

"Simply put, the snake clan is clever enough, while we three beast clans are good for nothing but fighting on the battlefield. We can't even train women to please a Martial Venerable, so we've been outdone. And you, you lecherous bear, actually got carried away by receiving their gifts, becoming smug and forgetting your original purpose?"

Since I got along well with Bai Lanxiong, and the hierarchy among beastmen isn't as rigid as in the human world, and this young bear clan leader was indeed tolerant, teasing him like this wouldn't provoke his anger. Caught off guard, he simply sighed deeply.

"Even a mighty bear can't resist a beautiful woman. Seeing such a pretty and alluring woman, lust completely overwhelmed his anger. It's a mistake every male bear makes."

A thought suddenly occurred to me, but I couldn't articulate it clearly, so I urged him to continue analyzing the situation.

The backing of the Beast Venerable certainly allowed the snake clan to assume important positions in the Fire Worship Sect, but they themselves were also a factor. Unlike the three powerful beast races, the snake race, while lacking martial arts masters, boasts almost entirely adult female beast wielders. These beast wielders, skilled in various uses, are formidable in direct combat.

The snake race maintains a low profile, avoiding conflict with the three beast races, and occasionally sends them trained concubines as gifts, keeping the simple-minded beastmen happy and oblivious to their rapidly growing enemy.

The three beast races are also to blame. In terms of combat structure, beastmen cannot easily master human martial arts, only practicing rudimentary techniques like Beast King Fist to increase their ferocity and strength. Even so, their power is extraordinary.

Already possessing thick skin, sharp claws, and teeth, beastmen, in a berserk state of heightened fighting spirit, become incredibly strong. Once wounded and bleeding, the pain fuels their madness, causing them to disregard their injuries and fight with a near-suicidal attitude, terrifying any enemy. It was under these circumstances that the Feathered Clan suffered a crushing defeat, their city stained with blood.

Their innate advantages compensated for their lack of martial arts skills, and later, to address their shortcomings in magic, techniques like Beast Magic were created. However, Beast Magic is suited for women. To put it bluntly, the straightforward nature of male beastmen makes it difficult for them to excel in the complex process of Beast Magic; at best, they might master one or two low-level beast magic spells, which would be considered quite an achievement.

The problem is, while Beast Magic is suitable for women, how could women, who have virtually no status among the various beast races, be allowed to practice it and gain leverage to rebel against their masters? Unless they are the daughters of tribal chiefs or priests, or belong to tribes composed entirely of women like the Snake Clan or the Feathered Clan, women almost never have the opportunity to practice Beast Magic.

So, in the end, these stubborn beastmen brought this upon themselves. If they hadn't worried about the overthrow of the Southern Barbarian social system and the opportunity for women to gain a position of resistance, how could things have come to this?

If in each tribe, the men became berserker warriors and the women became beast demon wielders, maintaining a balance, tribes like the snake tribe and the winged tribe, whose yin and yang were out of balance, would have been eliminated long ago.

"I know this can't go on, so this campaign against the winged tribe was actually part of our plan."

"Oh? What's the inside story? Tell me, let me, your advisor, hear it."

I witnessed firsthand how the three major beast tribes concentrated the captured winged female captives for rape, engaging in what they called a "seed-producing competition." Besides admiring these beastmen's vigorous reproductive desires, I secretly found it amusing. I wondered, if this continued, even if every winged female warrior became pregnant, to whom would the children go?

But Bai Lanxiong explained that the women and slaves in the various beast tribes, having been enslaved for so long, weren't very bright. Even if they studied beast magic, they wouldn't achieve much. Therefore, the three tribes focused their efforts on this campaign. The winged women possess a greater talent for beast magic than the snake-race women, but their achievements are limited due to their long history of wandering and lack of stable training.

Captured winged female warriors are unlikely to genuinely serve the beast race. However, their offspring, raised among the beast race, will integrate with them and train in beast magic. In time, the snake race's dominance will be eliminated.

While I felt no alarm as to this being nonetheless, I secretly admired this insidious plan. If this strategy were followed, within ten years at most, the winged bloodline would be scattered among the various beast races, existing only as dependents, tantamount to extinction.

"It seems like a brilliant plan. The person who came up with it must be... uh, how's the plan going? Has it succeeded?"

"No, due to some technical difficulties, actually... it's a complete failure."

Bai Lanxiong said awkwardly. The female winged race has a unique physiological structure, making it very difficult for them to conceive. It is said that they have a secret method to control whether they can conceive or not, but outsiders cannot be sure. Even if they do conceive, if they give birth to a boy, he will be born viviparously, inheriting the same offspring as the father; if they give birth to a girl, she will lay an egg, which will hatch into a winged winged being.

"Difficulty conceiving? That's easy. If ten times doesn't work, everyone can take turns trying a hundred times, and we'll eventually succeed. But when it comes to having a boy or a girl, it's a different story. I've looked through the clan's records. Although the Bear Clan used to keep Feather Clan captives, after ten years, they only had two offspring, both of whom were Bear-people. So the current record is... hehe."

Noticing the teasing look in my eyes, Bai Lan Xiong quickly said, "But it's alright. This time we've captured more captives than all of them combined. If all three clans study it together, we'll eventually find a clue."

"Just admit it honestly, you have no idea what to do! You have no theoretical basis or reasonable plan whatsoever. How can your breeding plan succeed? You think you can beat the Snake Clan with this kind of idea? The Bear Clan is doomed."

Although bears have thick fur, Bai Lan Xiong still blushed after I said that. It's understandable that he's surrounded by Bear-people who are too lazy to use their brains. Besides brute force, what other ideas could he come up with?

I didn't dare continue teasing him; after all, he was the young master of the Bear Clan. If he got angry and attacked with a bear paw, I wouldn't be able to defend myself. Just as I was about to change the subject, an idea suddenly flashed into my mind.

"Young Master, I grew up in the human world and have seen quite a bit of the world. I also know a little about medicine. If you trust me, let me choose a female captive for my research. You don't need to return her. Maybe I can discover the secret to successful breeding, which is better than blindly groping around."

This request was obviously driven by ulterior motives. If I could get the White Orchid Bear's permission, I could blend in and not have to worry about explaining why there was always a woman in my tent. I could also openly do what I wanted without worrying about the time.

However, such privileges might arouse the envy of the other Bear Clan members. I was afraid of offending the crowd, and I didn't know if Bai Lanxiong would be willing to take the risk for me. In order to persuade him, I whispered, "Young Master, even if we can't breed, wouldn't it be of great benefit to our clan if I could train a beautiful and seductive slave to present to the Venerable One at the ceremony?"

This benefit should have been quite substantial. However, Bai Lanxiong was furious when he heard this. He slammed his hand heavily on the pile of wooden boxes next to him and roared, "You bastard! How can you just give a female slave to the Venerable One? What do you take the Venerable One for?"

I never expected that Bai Lanxiong would treat the Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts as a god. Now my flattery had backfired, and I was in a very bad situation. Just as I was about to say something to make amends, Bai Lanxiong patted me on the shoulder and whispered, "So after you've trained her, you have to send her to me first. I have to personally check her before you can present her to the Venerable One."

Seeing his ambiguous smile, I suddenly understood why the female slaves offered by the three major beast clans always lost to the snake clan at the annual sacrificial ceremony.

I must admit that when I first met Neon and her sister, I was captivated by their beauty, and I did harbor the unrealistic hope of taking advantage of their proximity to win their hearts. However, this thought began to change drastically after entering the Skeva Tower.

If I had had the opportunity to rape them as I did last night before we became acquainted, I would have used my possession of Yu Hong's virginity to get closer to her, just as I had used to deceive Xing Mei, and tried my best to pursue her.

But my time in the tower made me deeply aware of the two sisters' abnormal obsession. I can't say they're stupid, because I've never considered myself a smart person; otherwise, why would I be so careful in scheming everything? However, this not-so-smart me finds their almost martyr-like fanaticism unbearable.

I can't imagine Neon becoming my woman, because just thinking about having to spend time with these two brainless, mindless women, listening to their righteous rhetoric all day, makes me feel suffocated.

Perhaps it was because our mental frequencies were diametrically opposed, coupled with the treatment Ah Xue received, that I felt utterly disgusted with both of them, leaving only a direct desire for revenge.

Therefore, when considering how to deal with Yu Hong, my initial thought was one of destruction.

Of course, I didn't mean killing her to silence her. I was simply thinking that if the once fearsome Yu Er Divine Constable, who made bandits and lecherous criminals flee in terror, were reduced to a lowly, wanton woman, it would not only be a resounding slap in the face to Cihang Jingdian, but also the best revenge against this arrogant, self

-serving woman. The book on erotic magic contains profound descriptions of how to use drugs and erotic arts to arouse female desire and influence her mind and body. Although I've never used them, I've memorized the details, and now I have a chance to experiment.

According to Famit in the book, different drugs and methods can achieve different training effects.

One example was included, describing how to transform a noble and elegant duchess into a lewd beast who drools at the mere sight of a male penis. But regardless of the specific method, the emphasis was always on arousing a woman's sensitivity.

Therefore, I was naturally prepared.

I hurried back to my tent. Compared to yesterday, besides the simple bed and table, there was now a large black brass box. This was an important tool I had commissioned the bears to obtain for me, intended to become a simple prison when I was away.

Ventilation holes had been made in the box to prevent the person inside from suffocating, and from the heavy breathing, I knew I hadn't made a mistake.

Last night, after deflowering Yu Hong, I had sex with her twice more until she collapsed from exhaustion. Then I brought this brass box and placed Yu Hong inside.

The space inside the box, while large enough to fit her with her legs bent and hands behind her back, offered no room to turn around. Once inside, unless she had the strength to break free, she would be forced to curl up and endure the pain of the confined space.

Breaking free was impossible, as I hadn't reset Yu Hong's dislocated wrist; in her excruciating pain, I didn't believe she could muster the strength to do so. I also blindfolded her, completely pleasing her to the eye in the darkness. When someone can't see, their senses of hearing, smell, and touch become heightened.

In this extremely confined state, the loss of sight would cause immense terror, and with her nerves on edge, the pain in her arms and legs, the sticky feeling on her body, and the pungent smell of sweat and semen would intensely stimulate her senses. Even a person of strong will would find the days dragging on endlessly in such a dark, confined space.

Moreover, before sealing the box, I summoned the long-dormant lustful insects. These unassuming pink worms have a powerful effect on stimulating sexual desire. I didn't want to use a strong stimulant from the start, so I only summoned about ten of them, threw them in, and then locked the box.

These adorable worms would move on their own across the woman's body, crawling back and forth on sensitive areas such as the nipples, vulva, and clitoris, and secreting aphrodisiac fluids. A normal woman would almost immediately be consumed by lust when these ten or so worms crawled on her body, and within moments, her vulva would be overflowing with nectar, suffering the torment of desire.

Yu Hong had practiced the meditation techniques of the Cihang Jingdian Temple since childhood, and her concentration was far superior to that of other masters of her level. I thought she could withstand such torment. However, after I specially incantated them, these worms had another unique ability: when the woman's body was driven by lust, her skin became hot, and she was approaching orgasm, they would suddenly stop moving. Once the host's breathing became steady and her body temperature dropped, they would resume their activity.

This cycle repeats itself endlessly, bringing the host to the brink of climax countless times throughout the night, yet never truly bringing pleasure. The agony of this feeling is no less than any cruel torture. If this continues for a period of time, even a chaste and virtuous woman will become highly sexually aroused, her skin becoming extremely sensitive, feeling as if an electric current is passing through her at the slightest touch.

This is the preparation for the training, and hearing the heavy breathing coming from inside the box, I can imagine Yu Hong's miserable state inside.

I unlocked the heavy brass box and pushed it open. A strong, pungent stench, a mixture of sweat and erotic odor, assaulted my nostrils. Yu Hong was curled up inside, drenched in sweat, her face pale, her teeth clenched, trembling uncontrollably.

Contrary to my expectations of a passionate woman with flushed cheeks, I was taken aback. I reached down and touched her inner thigh, finding her skin smooth and soft. Looking down, my palm was covered in sticky, wet fluid. I realized she was desperately trying to suppress her desire, using her willpower to fight off the burning passion and maintain her sanity. I couldn't help but admire her, and sneered, "You little woman, you've got some skills. You can even endure this?"

Perhaps her childhood training in Zen gave her a slight advantage, but to endure this for a whole night, her willpower far exceeded my expectations. In fact, since capturing her, my perception of her had begun to change; she wasn't as weak as I had initially thought.

If it were the always cold and aloof Yu Ni, I wouldn't be too surprised. But Yu Hong, usually so charming and lively, endured this repeated torment without begging for mercy or screaming. Her resilience was truly astounding, quite unexpected.

"...You, you little scoundrel, don't be so smug... Even if my body is defiled, my heart... will never yield to you..."

She spoke through gritted teeth, trying to enunciate each word clearly, forcefully suppressing the moans of lust. It was indeed a dignified declaration, but unfortunately, it was an old phrase I was tired of hearing.

"You're crazy! I only want to defile your body. What does your heart have to do with me? Are you going to give it to me to feed the dogs?"

Seemingly enraged by my words, the girl's delicate body trembled violently, her beautiful lines and skin glistening in the sweat.

"My sister, my master, will never let you go... and Senior Brother Fang, he will definitely... kill you with a single sword strike, you lecherous thief!"

"Yu Ni wants to kill me? Heh, is it because I slept with her sister, or because I stole her lover? Let me tell you, wake up. If Constable Yu Er dies in the Southern Barbarians, I wonder if Cihang Jingdian will investigate? Even if they do, they'll only settle scores with the Bear Clan. I know you're a silly girl who's ready to die, but since you've been spying here for days, you should know what's going on. If you shout and attract the Bear Clan, given my relationship with them, I can just surrender immediately, tie you up, and they won't harm me."

I said, "As for you, you won't die. You'll have a good chance to be locked up with Katrina, let the entire Bear Clan have their way with you, and then use you as a gift. A girl as beautiful as you, which Southern Barbarian beast doesn't want to have sex with you once? Once all the beasts in the Southern Barbarians have had their way with you, little constable, do you think Cihang Jingdian will still acknowledge you as their disciple?"

Yu Hong suddenly fell silent, completely still. I knew these words had struck a nerve. Even if those threats came true, and even just the news of her losing her virginity to my violence got out, while Cihang Jingdian would certainly kill me, they wouldn't treat her well. When this shameful affair spread far and wide, everyone would look down on them, and the two Neon sisters would have no chance to survive.

"I see you've been hiding outside for so many days, you probably haven't eaten much. Here's some dry rations, you'll have to make do... Hey, if Constable Yu Er starves to death in this box, wouldn't I be committing a heinous crime?"

I held the rations to Yu Hong's lips. She didn't move at first, but suddenly opened her mouth as if to bite me hard. Luckily, I had anticipated this, and my outstretched hand quickly withdrew, pinching her swaying, bouncing breasts instead.

I slammed the box shut and locked it. Amid the girl's furious screams, I chanted a summoning incantation and sent five or six venomous worms into the box through the ventilation opening. Once everything was ready, I sneered at the box, "You filthy bitch, you think you can go without food or water, but I bet you can go without pooping and peeing. I'll lock you in this box for two days, and you can enjoy yourself!"

Enraged, I kicked the box, sending it rolling twice on the ground. A muffled cry of pain echoed through the tent as Yu Hong, now back in the inferno of lust, pierced the air…

Taming a wild horse takes time; haste makes waste. The same applies to training; being too hasty will only ruin things.

I'm struggling with the internal energy of my Beast King Fist, and since I'm in the Bearman camp, I need to replenish it through frequent intercourse.

Having Yu Hong as a captive did not satisfy me. On the contrary, for the sake of "training," I could not allow her to experience orgasm, so I could not touch her at all. Every time I needed to have sex, I would rush out of the tent like I was about to explode, hastily find a female warrior of the Feather Clan, and rape her to my heart's content.

The training work proceeded as planned. Originally, my purpose was simply revenge, but in the process of training, I began to love the satisfaction of having the other person's body and mind completely under my control. Compared to simple sexual intercourse, although I had not touched Yu Hong these past two days, every time I returned to the tent, I would stay by the copper box, listening to the shaking, colliding, panting, and the muffled roars like a female beast inside.

The most interesting sound was the increasingly intense panting, which was about to reach its climax when it suddenly broke into silence, followed by a faint, painful groan.

I still remember when I was in class at the academy, a female lecturer asked about the cause of mad cow disease, and Ah Wu gave a brilliant answer.

"A cow is milked three times a day and mates only once a year. If you were someone who touched your breasts three times a day for two quarters of an hour each time, but only had sex with you once a year, wouldn't you go crazy?"

This answer made the female lecturer blush and run out of the classroom, while the aristocratic students cheered wildly. And now, the situation was much the same.

Two days had passed without food or water. Although a martial artist of her level could endure two days without water, her strength should be almost depleted. I didn't believe she could have truly slept well these past two days. The constant burning desire was turning all the moisture in her body into sweat and vaginal fluids. I even had a hallucination that if this continued, this little girl would be dried up, leaving only a dried-up corpse when the box was opened.

But Yu Hong hadn't been defeated. This little girl possessed a willpower beyond my expectations. Even now, I hadn't heard her succumb to this overwhelming pleasure, uttering a frank, beautiful moan.

Enhancing sensitivity is an excellent method of training, but this girl is so stubborn. No matter how much violence or threat I use, she'll never masturbate or give me oral sex in front of me. Without these methods, the training effect is limited and can't penetrate her body and mind. I must think of other ways to break down her defenses.

Fortunately, time is on my side. This morning, five days after breaching Skeva's Tower City, the Zoroastrian headquarters sent an urgent messenger conveying the fury of the Beastmaster. He condemned the leaders of the four beast tribes for allowing nearly 40% of the Feathered Clan female warriors to escape after the city's fall, and ordered them not to return until the enemy was found.

The beastmen naturally stirred up a commotion upon hearing the news, but they revered the Beastmaster like a god and dared not disobey his orders. The leaders of the White Orchid Bear and the Tiger and Leopard tribes seemed indignant, but I knew they were secretly pleased, having gained the best reason to continue their standoff with the Snake Clan here.

I was standing under a tree outside the tent, enjoying the evening breeze, planning my next move to break through Yu Hong's defenses. Feeling a bit sleepy, I stretched and was about to go back to rest when a voice rang in my ear.

"Big brother, big brother... I can help with what's troubling you."

I was startled, noticing a little girl beside me. She had wings; she was actually a little girl from the Winged Clan. When the city fell, besides the ordinary Winged Clan female warriors, a group of Winged Clan children, ranging from three to ten years old, were captured and isolated in a wooden hut. The orcs, valuing warrior honor, didn't kill young girls, but they also had no interest in raising them. For now, they were kept locked up, intending to sell them to slave traders for a good price later.

This girl must have sneaked out from there, right? These clumsy orcs are useless; they can't even keep an eye on a little girl…

“Big brother, I know what's bothering you. Use me, I can help you solve your problem.”

Strange words. A sense of unease crept into my heart. I looked closely at the little girl, and was instantly mesmerized, as if struck by lightning.

She was probably six or seven years old, wearing a snow-white apron. Her little face, covered in mud, was all smiles, showing no sign of fear of being trapped in enemy territory. In the bright moonlight, I could see her golden hair, emerald eyes, arched eyebrows, and small lips—a picture of beauty, a melodious laugh like silver bells, like a little angel who had secretly run away to the mortal world.

Although young, it was already clear she was a beauty in the making; when she grew up, she would definitely be a beauty even more stunning than Japan. I'm not the kind of pervert who's interested in young children, but at this moment, as if bewitched, I laughed and said, "Little sister, wait for me for five more years, and I'll marry you in five years."

"Really? I'm so happy!"

the little girl said, seemingly delighted, but suddenly gave a mysterious smile, full of wickedness. Then, she pulled her little finger down from her forehead, as if unzipping an invisible zipper. With a "whoosh," her originally delicate and pretty appearance disappeared, transforming into a hot and sexy young woman's body... someone I knew very well, but someone I didn't want to see.

"Handsome brother, it's been a few days, have you missed me?"

Wearing a low-cut jumpsuit, even the gloves on her wrists were made of blood-red leather. Phoenix's new look exuded a sinister and evil beauty, especially the fair and tender pink legs revealed from the high-slit long skirt, which made this unsatisfied man's heart burn with desire.

"Why did you come? I didn't ask you to make a wish."

"I don't necessarily only appear when you want to make a wish. We salespeople have to keep track of our clients' situations all the time, and besides... you summoned me."

Phoenix giggled, unceremoniously sitting on my lap, her arms around my neck, her full red lips blowing a fragrant breath into my ear.

I didn't deny it. I had indeed considered asking this devil, who was adept at corrupting people, for advice on how to train her, but considering the trouble she had caused me in the past, the thought made my legs weak. Who knew that before I even uttered a word, she was already here.

"Tell me, what kind of girl do you want to turn that little brat into?"

"Hmm... is there any way to turn this stubborn girl into a little bitch?"

More than half of it was a joke, but Phoenix smiled confidently, indicating that it would be a piece of cake.

“The Japanese sisters are strong-willed and fearless, so physical torture won't be very effective. However, these noble and virtuous women value their reputation and chastity above all else. If we start with humiliation, we can quickly break down their defenses and achieve our goal…”

Phoenix whispered in my ear, her suggestions igniting my lust. I couldn't resist giving her a few hard slaps on her round, shapely buttocks. I didn't know why she was helping me, but her answer was that if someone is going to do something bad, how can the devil not encourage it?

I had my doubts, but I didn't care. In any case, if I used these methods to seduce her, only that wretched woman, Yu Hong, would suffer. I could rest easy, so why should I care?

"...Even a virgin, in the dead of night, might have dreams of being brutally raped or of licking semen. In truth, every woman has latent dark desires, often without even realizing it herself. When you can grasp the flow of these different desires, you can stimulate their most sensitive side and release their deepest lust." Phoenix

concluded her lecture with these words, and before she disappeared, I teased her.

"So sweetly put, then let me ask you, if I were to train you, what method would I use? Humiliate you? Or awaken your physical desires?"

Phoenix smiled sweetly. Perhaps it was because this woman of a thousand faces was so convincingly realistic, but when she smiled like that, I actually sensed a pure and alluring quality that shouldn't exist in a demon.

"I'm a witch, so to train me, you'd need pure, true love!"

Receiving such an unexpected answer startled me, and I snapped awake. Morning light streamed through the treetops, birds chirped, and dew dampened my clothes. I'd actually slept under a tree all night.

The gift I held from Phoenix confirmed the dream's reality, but thinking of her smile before she left, a strange, inexplicable feeling welled up inside me.

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