The Alchemist of Lust 02

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Part Two: Northern Harvest Festival - Chapter One: Imperial Capital Greetings
The sun was high in the sky, and its brilliant rays streamed into my room through the window, waking me from my deep sleep. Opening my eyes, I saw the naked beauty, Lily, lying beside me. She was completely naked, her long silver hair partially obscuring her slender, pretty face. Her snow-white skin, combined with the shimmering silver slave collar around her neck, appeared especially soft and graceful in the dim light.
Sunshine, a big bed, and beautiful women—nothing feels more comfortable than coming home.
I teased Lily half-jokingly, playing with the nipple rings on her breasts and gently pulling on them, making her breasts stretch slightly. Lily pretended to be nonchalant and let me play with her, so of course I didn't hold back and rubbed her small but firm breasts with my hands.
In truth, given a top-tier swordsman's alertness, she would probably have woken up before I even touched her nipple rings. She's just pretending to be asleep to avoid spoiling my mood. However, it's quite impressive that she's learned this kind of pleasure in such a short time.
"Lily puppy, if you keep sleeping, your master will punish you by making you wear a naked bottom all day."
At first, Lily didn't react, but slowly, a sweet smile appeared on her lips.
"Your servant Lily greets her master." The little girl smiled at me with sleepy eyes, her silver hair slightly messy, and two long ears lying horizontally in the air. Her drowsy appearance suddenly amazed me.
When Lily saw me staring intently at her, she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled.
Good heavens! My soul has almost been bewitched by this little devil.
"Is Master's bed comfortable?"
"Mmm, this is so comfortable. Lily has never slept in such a comfortable bed before."
The Holy Fairy Clan is truly impoverished. To make such a stunning beauty sleep on a wooden plank bed is an utter waste of her talent and utterly outrageous. Now, thinking back, I can't help but miss the other slave, Xueyan, who wore the blue necklace.
"Master, is your arm fully healed?"
"There's still a little pain, but as long as you don't do anything strenuous, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Although the injuries sustained when Tian Shu and Ye Lan were ambushed have been treated with healing magic by the monks, it will still take some time for them to fully heal.
Lily sat up on the bed, her cascading silver hair covering her breasts. Her blue-green eyes gazed at me with infatuation. Even though I had a lot of women in the past, very few could match her beauty.
When she pressed her face against my chest, her fragrant body leaning against me, I instinctively reached for her collar, touching the slave ring that was warm from her body heat.
This stunning beauty is my sex slave, ha!!
"Master, are we quitting?"
"Damn it! You big-headed devil, I'm busy with official duties, all I think about is fucking from morning till night."
I gently tapped Lily on the head, but she just smiled and didn't say anything. I pinched her pink nipple with my finger, and to my surprise, the gentle pinch made her hard. If I hadn't been meeting with all the civil and military officials in the city and had to deal with the mountain of "corpses" to handle, I would have definitely pinned this little pervert down on the bed and had another go at her.
"Cluck...cluck...cluck..."
"Come in."
Lily tried to hide, but I grabbed her shoulders, exposing her bare upper body. The door opened, and a young girl in a maid's uniform walked in. Lily buried her face in my chest, but her face was already burning hot, while the maid, who seemed used to such things, didn't react much.
"Young Master, all the officials have arrived and are waiting for your arrival in the council hall of the guesthouse."
"Tell them I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
"Yes, ma'am."
The maid left the room, and I reached under the covers to find that Lily's genitals were wet. True to my training as a dominator, I didn't forget to tease her. I waved the fluid in front of her eyes before wiping my fingers clean on her face.
"Hehe...pervert..."
"...Um...I'm sorry..."
"Help Master change his clothes, so Master can have some fun with his breasts tonight."
"Um...yes...Master..."
Fibelli, a major city located in the northernmost part of Woroste. Originally a desolate place, its population surged from 480,000 to 670,000 in just five years, and it has become a major industrial city.
Normally, border capitals are only allowed to have 20,000 garrison troops. However, due to the bloody battle with the orc army five years ago, the royal family granted Feibenli special permission to increase the military strength limit to more than 30,000. Now, in addition to the original 20,000 infantrymen, the city has also added an 11,000-strong cavalry regiment and a division of 50 mages. The military alone has more than 30 thousand-man or thousand-cavalry squads.
In addition, there is a mercenary group stationed in three major northern prefectures. This mercenary group was established four years ago and is called the Eagle Strike Mercenary Group. It has a maximum of 15,000 registered troops in the capital, ready to assist in resisting foreign enemies or to carry out actions that are not suitable for the government army.
The council chamber, located in the outer guesthouse of the Baron's mansion, can accommodate more than 150 people. There were already more than 80 people waiting for me there, including the administrative officials of Febenli, as well as high-ranking military officers, nobles and knights.
"Greetings, Lord."
"Everyone, please don't stand on ceremony, let's get to work."
The council chamber had two arched seats, with everyone seated according to their rank. The one closest to me was naturally the one of the highest status. To my left were the military officers led by Liando. Although Liando was a collateral branch of my family, he was still a nobleman and a knight. Behind him were the mage captain, Karang, and the infantry captain, Ayera. Behind them were the ordinary commanders of a thousand cavalry.
To my right is an elderly man with white hair named Sharuanli, whom we usually respectfully call "Old Master". He is sixty years old and has served as the chief administrator of Febenli City for forty years. He was originally a declining nobleman, but now he is the head of all civil officials and a capable assistant to me in governing this city.
Following him were a series of civil servants, among whom Adamley and Bogas, who were in charge of finance and commerce, held the highest positions.
Behind me sat two women: Lily, who was responsible for protecting my safety, and Amy, my personal assistant and secretary-general.
Two civil servants stepped out from beside the old man and placed several thick volumes of documents in front of me.
"Grandpa, what are these dictionaries?"
"Your Excellency, our most beloved lord, you have been away from Febenli City for more than ten days. Here are the documents that must be reviewed within ten days. We hope that you can process them as soon as possible after the meeting."
This old man was one of the few high-ranking officials among my subordinates who dared to speak frankly to me. He looked at me with a malicious sneer, like a grandfather lecturing his grandson, his eyes seeming to tell me, "For every woman who is promiscuous, there is a woman who has fallen from grace."
"Who has the patience to wait until the meeting ends? Once the meeting begins, who has something to report?"
I opened the document in my hand, my eyes fixed on the words, but my ears were listening to their report.
Watching me process documents while reviewing their reports, I'm sure the old man and the others were stunned by my ability to multitask.
"Who is in charge of the reception team, and why did this mistake occur?"
My tone was tinged with anger when a man rushed out from his seat and knelt down on one knee in the center of the room.
I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye and recognized him as a newly appointed official named Zulia.
"It was my responsibility, please forgive me, sir."
Zulia, kneeling before me, trembled, which was understandable. In the northern part of the empire today, no one dares to displease me, for my reputation is even more intimidating than that of Emperor Willy VI.
"My lord, although this matter is handled by the reception team, the North has not held a harvest festival for more than 20 years, so there will always be errors in the data. It can be said that it is not a fault of war." The old man, who was the head of the civil officials, spoke up for Zulia.
"Saruanli and Amis, I want to hear your opinions."
"..." Silence fell over the council chamber.
"Issue my order: all factories will close a day early. Zulia, you will begin renovating the factory dormitories the day after tomorrow, and finish by midnight the day after that, or you will be dismissed and investigated."
"Your subordinate will obey your orders, sir." As Zulia half-walked away, others came to report, the first being Ryan.
"My lord, please assign tasks to each army during the harvest festival."
"Li'an Dao, divide the cavalry regiment into six posts. One post will be responsible for patrolling outside the north gate, another post will be responsible for clearing the south gate and ensuring the smooth and safe passage of the enemy. The remaining four posts will take turns resting. Aiyera, divide the infantry into twelve posts. One post will be stationed on the city wall, three posts will be responsible for maintaining order in the east, west and central areas, and the rest will take turns resting. Karang, assemble a medical team of monks to assist in handling emergencies in various districts."
While I assigned them tasks, I was still multitasking by rapidly reviewing the documents in my hand.
"My lord, may I ask who will be in charge of receiving the high-ranking officials and distinguished guests from various regions?"
"Kalang, you and the mages will form a reception team. On the one hand, they will be responsible for receiving officials from various places, and on the other hand, they will provide close protection. No mistakes will be tolerated. If necessary, we can use public funds to hire mercenaries to assist. Amys, inform Chief Imeru that she can use my reception hall freely. She can handle all matters concerning the merchant group."
A faint murmur arose in the council chamber; they seemed to disagree with my decision, for Amy's diplomatic skills were far superior to the silent Caran's. However, due to my authority, no one dared to speak.
"Is there anything else that hasn't been taken care of?"
"..."
I laughed out loud, closed the file in my hand, tossed my pen aside, and finished this daunting pile of work. The old man's expression was extremely unpleasant; he seemed to be speaking, and judging from his lip movements, he was probably calling me a "monster."
"What are you talking about? Is this the kind of work you couldn't handle in ten days? I solved it in two hours."
"Hahaha~~~ Am I paying you too much salary? Hahaha~~~" When I showed my mocking expression, all the civil and military officials turned ashen-faced, but there was nothing they could do about it.
"My lord, there is still a very important matter to be resolved. Bring the person here and present him."
Two civil officials each presented a black silk box, one square and the other rectangular.
A tense expression crossed everyone's face, and even I couldn't help but become curious; this seemed to be the main event.
"This is a victory gift sent by the royal family yesterday morning..."
The visitor placed two boxes in front of me and opened them. One of them contained a black, wide-shouldered cloak that shimmered with silver light. With the alchemist's discerning eye, I could tell at a glance that it was made of expensive materials. Moreover, after being polished, it had been infused with fragments of magic stone, giving it high magic resistance.
The other sword, with its black hilt, I didn't draw it to examine, but judging from the royal insignia on the scabbard and the design and craftsmanship of the hilt, it was definitely the work of a master craftsman.
Sharuanli stood up to speak, but I gestured for him to stop. Everyone tensed up, and even Riandao and the others looked surprised.
This cloak and sword, bestowed by the royal family, are undoubtedly priceless treasures, but their significance goes far beyond that. By custom, only marquesses or princes of the rank of knight or higher could be granted a cloak or sword upon receiving great merit, as these royal items represented the power of "immunity from the death penalty" and "execution without prior approval."
The imperial bestowal of these two treasures in one go was unprecedented in the history of the empire.
Because of my extremely poor relationship with the South, and my deep-seated hatred for Chancellor Herus, I have never returned to the capital to report on my duties since assuming the position of lord, and consequently, I have also been absent from the other ten counties in the North every year. However, this time I have cleverly defeated the 700,000-strong allied army, which will surely shake the imperial family in the capital. His Majesty's extraordinary bestowal of gifts this time is not only intended to win me over, but also to imply that he wants me to return to the capital to report on my duties.
If I insist on not returning, it will be seen as rejecting His Majesty Willy VI's goodwill, and in a situation where I cannot step down, I don't know how he will react. That's why all the officials, high and low, are so anxious about my decision.
But I had a different idea.
"Can anyone tell me what changes have occurred in the capital over the past ten days?"

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