Alibuda Chronicles, Volume 8: Chapter 4: Returning Home to Report on Duties

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Because of His Majesty's decree, I had to leave as quickly as possible. I heard that our King, who has a penchant for collecting treasures from all over the world, was overjoyed upon receiving my hastily delivered lamp as tribute and issued a special decree summoning me back to the country.

Upon hearing my real name, Ah Xue didn't react, while Fang Qingshu gave a slight jolt, though his expression remained unchanged. Before "departing," the special envoy offered me countless congratulations, saying that I would surely be highly valued upon my return, and that promotion and wealth would be a certainty.

Frankly, although I was quite skeptical of such flattery, one thing impressed me greatly: His Majesty

had indeed chosen a good envoy. I've seen many officials responsible for delivering messages, but rarely have I encountered such a courteous person who, upon delivering the message and leaving, didn't ask for bribes or gifts. Therefore, when we buried him, we observed a minute's silence in remembrance of this good envoy.

Unfortunately, while the scenery of the Southern Barbarians is magnificent and majestic, it's hardly a pleasant place. This envoy led his men on a long journey here, and on their way deep into the region, they were attacked by ferocious beasts, poisonous insects, miasma, and beastmen. In the end, he was the only survivor. With his last breath, he delivered his orders to me before closing his eyes

and passing away. "Hey, so you should thank me. If he hadn't met me, his guide, and brought him to you, you wouldn't have had the chance to hear his orders and would have been stuck in the Southern Barbarians." The

one boasting to us in such an arrogant tone was Mao Yan'an, who had disguised himself as a wandering swordsman. According to him, he was washing his feet and drinking tea at a small tavern sixty miles from the camps of the four major beast tribes when the envoy stumbled in. After a few words, Mao Yan'an brought him to us.

I believe that's true, but compared to that, what I care more about is how this guy could come back from the dead and swagger back in front of us as if nothing had happened.

"Hey! Uncle, how could you... I mean, how could you do this... that day I clearly..."

"Calm down," Mao Yan'an said, "There's nothing special about it. Playing dead and coming back to life, which con artist in the underworld doesn't know how to do that?"

"But that day I stabbed you all over with a dagger, bleeding from all seven orifices, you should have been dead long ago."

"To paraphrase a saying from a senior, bleeding from all seven orifices is bleeding from all seven orifices, and death is death; the two cannot be confused."

Mao Yan'an laughed loudly, then whispered close to my ear, "That day, I hid a leather pad and a blood pack in my clothes. If I hadn't used that method, how could I have tricked you into running away to lure the enemy away? How could I have slipped away to enjoy myself? Besides, if I hadn't

faked my death, how could you have become independent? Learn from me." With a smug, wicked grin, the uncle seemed every bit the villain from a play, but I was completely confused. The feeling of the dagger stabbing me that day was still so vivid in my memory. Although I hadn't checked carefully before burying Mao Yan'an, did he really have a leather pad and a blood pack hidden in his clothes?

"Excuse me, but if you have time, could you explain it to us?"

Fang Qingshu and A Xue, standing beside me, looked utterly bewildered. They hadn't heard my conversation with Mao Yan'an, and I didn't know how to explain it. In the end, Mao Yan'an had to sort it out.

Facing Ah Xue and Fang Qingshu, the uncle gave a completely different story, saying that he had covered Fang Qingshu's escape that day for his safety, and that he had been loitering nearby until he encountered the envoy sent by Alibuda, which is why he brought his men here.

"To be honest, you really disappoint me, focusing only on unimportant things," Mao Yan'an sighed. "I managed to get such a handsome outfit under such difficult circumstances, and you're not even moved?" "

If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought of it. You're a painter and tour guide, why are you dressed like a swordsman? Are you out of your mind?"

"Hehe, in the Southern Barbarians, of course, a warrior's attire is more popular. Even if it doesn't scare the orcs, it's good to take the opportunity to pick up some orc beauties. See this heavy sword? It's all black, with a back three fingers thick. The most special thing is that it looks like it's forged from black iron, and it seems to weigh sixty-four jin." "

Seems like? Then what is this sword made of?"

"Ha, it's something I made these past few days when I had nothing better to do. I used folded paper to wash my feet and dyed it black."

With that, Mao Yan'an swung his arms, shifting the greatsword from his left shoulder to his right, looking incredibly imposing. But knowing the true nature of this "heavy sword," I avoided it like the plague, fearing the stench would make me vomit and die on the spot.

"Hahaha, teacher, you're still as energetic as ever! Seeing you like this puts my mind at ease."

With everything settled, we, the last travelers, finally had to embark on our journey. After a long ride, passing through layers of forest, as we were about to leave, besides the chorus of birdsong in the woods, a strange sound, like the howl of a wild beast or the rushing of a stream, intermittently echoed behind us.

Fang Qingshu said, "Strange, it seems someone is following us. They mean no harm, but their martial arts... are quite strong."

Although he was always modest, few in the Southern Barbarians could earn such praise. Using this as a clue, coupled with that strange sense of familiarity, I suddenly realized what was going on. I bowed deeply into the woods, bidding farewell to this friend of profound reputation.

Fang Qingshu smiled and asked, "Who is it?"

I replied, "You might find it funny now, but one day, he will be the man who dominates half of the North."

Fang Qingshu clapped and laughed. And so, we hurried away, traveling together until we left the Southern Barbarians.

Along the way, the uncle's music and witty conversation brought us much joy, and thanks to Fang Qingshu's healing spells, the injuries Ah Xue and I sustained in battle healed quickly.

I heard that shortly after we left, the Beast Master finished his battle with the Dragon Girl and personally issued a bounty for the man who dared to abduct his concubine.

Logically speaking, it's no wonder he was so furious. It's common knowledge that after conquering Skeva's City, the Serpent Clan and the other three clans each prepared a top-tier beauty to present to the Venerable One. Due to their rivalry, the concubines and slaves prepared this time were of even higher quality than before. Upon receiving the report, the Venerable One was already frantic, repeatedly urging the four clans to send the beauties. However, before the orders could even be delivered, the beauties from both sides were abducted.

In the Southern Barbarians, taking another's wife and daughters is a great honor, but having one taken is an eternal disgrace. Since mastering his skills, the Venerable One had never suffered such humiliation. Although no one dared mention it to his face, every beastman who saw him probably felt that the Venerable One's head was adorned with a green hat, a veritable cloud of incest. How could this not enrage him to the heavens, leading him to issue a kill order, vowing to reclaim the women and kill the adulterers.

Fortunately, the situation was so chaotic that no one could say for sure who the man was, or even that the two beautiful concubines looked alike.

The Beast Master was hot-tempered; if he knew who his enemy was, no matter how strong his martial arts, he would rush to tear them to pieces. However, he lacked the meticulousness and patience to find the culprit in the vast ocean, so he could only stay in the Southern Barbarian Lands, sulking.

I don't regret causing this commotion to rescue Ah Xue, but sometimes I wonder what has become of the other escaped concubine, Yu Hong.

Judging solely from her martial arts skills, she could be said to have benefited from misfortune, her cultivation surpassing her previous level by a great deal, and she even possesses the phoenix blood that the Feather Clan covets. If she has even a shred of gratitude, and if she doesn't reveal what happened between us for the sake of her personal reputation, then I can rest easy here.

However, what still puzzles me is whether Yu Hong's skin heat dissipation problem has improved after her phoenix transformation. If not, then what is she wearing now...?

In our final battle with the Snake Clan, Ah Xue's physical injuries have almost healed, but the scars etched on her heart are not so easily healed.

During our journey away from Mai Li on horseback, Ah Xue tightly wrapped herself in her robe, held in my lap, and didn't utter a single word the entire way. In recent days, she has been unusually silent, which truly breaks my heart.

Ah Xue was a person who loved children very much. So many girls who were deeply close to her died before her eyes, suffering such cruel torture. The blow to her pure heart was unimaginable. These past two days, as soon as she got off her horse, she would hide away and refuse to see anyone. Today was even worse; she wouldn't even eat and hid in her tent.

After parting ways with Fang Qingshu and Uncle, I went to Ah Xue's tent, intending to comfort this little apprentice and not let her continue to be so depressed. But she wasn't inside. I didn't know that there was a dense forest outside the tent. I was wandering around aimlessly when Violet came out to help guide me. After a few turns, a stream appeared ahead, and Ah Xue was sitting on a large rock by the stream.

Tonight was a moonless night, but the sky in the southern barbarians was clear as a mirror. The twinkling starlight shone down and reflected on the shimmering water, like hundreds of gems shining in the water. The babbling brook flowed gently, accompanied by intermittent birdsong and insect chirps. Even the sound of my every step was clearly audible. However, Ah Xue seemed oblivious, sitting blankly on a large rock, gazing down at the clear stream.

"Ah..."

When I got very close, Ah Xue finally noticed my approach, but before she could escape, I grabbed her from behind, pulled her down, and pulled her down.

"Let go...no..."

"Ah Xue, sit still, or I won't acknowledge you as my disciple anymore!"

Even though I deliberately targeted her acupoints, Ah Xue's strength was so great that I could barely restrain her. If I hadn't calmed her down with words, she would have broken free immediately.

"I should have told you, right? You did a great job this time. It wasn't your fault that you couldn't protect those children. I believe they are all very grateful to you, and..."

I repeated the same words, even I was getting impatient, trying to comfort her. The body in my arms was warm, but very stiff. Even after I finished speaking, I could still feel her trembling.

"...Alright, that's all I can say. Take off your cloak and let me take a good look at you."

Upon hearing this, Ah Xue's struggle intensified, but I held her tightly, preventing her from breaking free. We remained locked in this stalemate for a while before I heard soft sobs.

"I know all this, but... I'm afraid to see Master... Ah Xue's body has become like a monster, Master will definitely hate me..."

So that's what happened. Thinking back, since I rescued Ah Xue from the blood pool, although I'd held her and hugged her, I'd never had a chance to truly look at her. Seeing her so uneasy, I gently persuaded her to relax and let me see her properly, assuring her that I would never hate her.

"Really, you won't hate me?"

"Of course not. No matter what you become, as long as you're good, I'll love you."

Like coaxing a child, I smiled as I helped Xue loosen her many sashes, removing her cloak, robe, and even her undergarments. A moment later, her voluptuous, fair body lay naked on the large rock, its every detail exposed before my eyes.

Originally, apart from her fox ears and tail, Xue was no different from an ordinary person, a half-beast who was extremely close to a human. However, after the snake clan's transformation, the activation of her bestial bloodline was very obvious.

Her palms were still so white, but starting from the back of her hands, a layer of white fox fur spread over her elbows, stopping an inch from her shoulders. The same was true for her feet; soft fox fur extended from her ankles to her knees, drawing a sloping arc on her thighs. Her smooth chest and abdomen were not covered by fox fur, but a V-shaped patch of fox fur appeared on her bare back, like half a vest, extending to the tail at the end of her spine. She was indeed different from the previous Bai Bi, but more than the soft white fox fur, I was captivated by the fiery sexiness of this body.

The snake tribe's craftsmanship was exceptional; although I knew I shouldn't, I secretly wanted to thank them, for they had truly grasped the primal desires of male creatures.

Ah Xue's already ample breasts had grown into an even more impressive H-cup; though I couldn't fully grasp them with one hand, I was satisfied with their round, firm, and elastic shape. Her waistline was a tightly cinched wasp waist, below which stretched a full, heart-shaped bottom, further emphasizing her slender waist and long legs. Her legs were tightly closed, without a single gap, and the sparse, white hair in the inverted triangle area resembled fresh snow under the starlight.

I involuntarily held my breath, swallowed hard, and reached out to gently caress her full, round breasts.

"Ah Xue, close your eyes now and don't say anything."

With Ah Xue's eyes closed, I dug my hand into her deep cleavage, kneading her soft, elastic breasts, while my other hand teased her delicate nipples.

In my memory, women with breasts larger than a C-cup, while their large size tempted men, often had a different tactile appeal. Brothels often housed busty beauties, but most lacked maintenance; their skin lacked elasticity, and their breasts sagged, making them less appealing. So, when I undressed Ah Xue and saw her H-cup breasts, I felt quite uneasy.

But the result was unexpectedly good. I tested the feel, gripping it tightly and then releasing it. It seemed eager to spring forth, trembling and standing tall in the air. Even in this lying position, the full, round breasts remained erect, without the slightest drooping or sagging—undoubtedly a pair of firm and elastic voluptuous breasts.

Next, I tested the sensitivity. The pink nipples, after my caresses, had already perked up from the stimulation.

The beautiful, tender pink areolas, setting off the grape-like nipples, made my mouth water, tempting me to lick them. I lowered my head to suckle, while on the other side, I used my fingers to pinch the nipple that had become prominent from the stimulation, pressing my entire palm against the spherical breast, rotating and caressing it.

“Master… Ah Xue’s body, has it… become very strange… very ugly?”

“Silly woman, what’s there to worry about? Every orc is like you, why make such a fuss? Aren’t all the orcs you see hairy? Compared to those we saw at the slave station, your size isn’t even the biggest…”

As I spoke, I couldn’t help but touch her fair breasts again, and said with a lewd smile, “…But, it really is big enough.”

“But…human girls…how can they be this big?” Ah Xue still looked like she was about to cry, and said in a low voice, “It looks so strange…Master, you, you must kick me out.”

“How could I? I really like girls like this, I love you so much, how could I kick you out? If you don’t believe me, I can massage you every day…massage here.”

Although playing with large breasts is a pleasure, I personally don’t have a particular fondness for large breasts. Even with delicate pigeon breasts like Yu Hong’s, I still enjoy playing with them. But now, in order to make this girl happy, I have to put on a very infatuated look.

To be honest, Ah Xue's pitiful appearance gave me a strong urge to bully her and make her cry, but reason stopped me. She was on the verge of despair and needed a helping hand, not a push.

I was already familiar with Ah Xue's sensitive spots, which hadn't changed despite her increased bestiality. In no time, kisses and caresses made the silly girl's cheeks flush, revealing her undisguised desire.

In the past, Ah Xue would always half-heartedly resist during lovemaking, sometimes even forcing me to use violence. But this time, she actively cooperated, pressing her hot body against me. This showed the immense psychological pressure she was under, needing such actions to gain my affirmation.

Naturally, I wouldn't disappoint her. I suppressed the urge to examine her body closely and focused on various flirtatious actions. After confirming that Ah Xue was aroused, I semi-forced her to stand up, turn around, and without explanation, made her spread her snow-white thighs and lean against the large rock.

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