Attack on Titan (Vol. 1.1 The Rising Gloom)

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(I) The Rising Haze
(ad743) At dawn in the Empire, the first rays of sunlight slid through the windowpanes, casting golden edges. Accompanied by the gradually rising

clamor, the ancient Empire stretched and awoke once more in the new day.
The capital, Ariel, possessed a near-perfect circular outer wall, surrounded by a ten-meter-wide moat.

Four gates, large enough for four carriages to enter simultaneously, opened in the four cardinal directions. Outside each gate were

slings that could be pulled by ropes, suspended above the openings, their solid blue granite slabs

seemingly displaying their sturdiness. The two gates were controlled by guards. On ordinary days,

only one of the two thick wooden gates was usually open, and those entering the city had to queue for inspection. The residents of the city would unconsciously murmur among themselves whenever they entered or left

, suggesting that the city's owners seemed to have an inexplicable fastidiousness towards outsiders.
The city was divided into five districts, with the central district enclosed by a small concentric ring wall. This was the royal

area, usually patrolled by elite soldiers, and ordinary residents were not allowed to approach freely. Outside the small ring,

a crossroads cut through the buildings, dividing the city into four blocks.
Meanwhile, in a secluded corner of the northern district,
a boy with short, tousled, reddish-brown hair called out from outside a wooden fence to

a small, varnished wooden house. The person he was addressing, our protagonist,

was fast asleep, naked in bed. Perhaps hearing his companion's voice, Razer smacked his lips twice, swallowed

to moisten his parched throat, and groggily reached his left hand to his right, only to find nothing

, startling the man awake.
"That woman." "Raze recalled how the dancer had swayed her snow-white buttocks and left at dawn,

not forgetting , causing a ripple of waves. Thinking of those waves, his crotch involuntarily began

to rise again. He had to admit, last night was really exciting; the dancer's waist was incredibly flexible, her movements like a threshing

machine by a waterwheel, full of powerful thumping. 'Her breasts were nice too, white and soft.'
'Raze! Raze!' the boy was still calling from outside the door. Raze, while getting dressed, opened the window,

his eyelids drooping as he looked over with annoyance. 'Ron, don't disturb my sweet dreams so early in the morning.'
Ron seemed not to hear Raze's displeased tone, or perhaps he deliberately ignored it, still

waving excitedly at him.
'Raze, look at this.' He waved the small box in his hand as he called out, 'Now we can go fishing.'"

"
Raze has excellent eyesight, but he doesn't need to look to know what Ron is holding. It's an automatic rope

retrieval device with tremendous force. Two months ago, he and Ron found a good fishing

spot in the jungle outside the city, but they were pulled into the water by a big guy. Luckily, Raze is a good swimmer, but he

lost his fishing rod. Ever since then, Ron has been determined to find that guy. And this is

the result of his two months of work," said Ron, the little inventor.
Speaking of which, Raze remembered the woman he saw when he swam ashore from the lake that day. Her ponytail was tied up and draped

over her shoulder, her bangs framing her slender eyebrows, and her face was exquisitely shaped. She

stared intently at the person emerging from the water with her eyes like autumn water, frozen in place. Her two white breasts stood erect in the wind, her nipples

trembling like two cherries.
She was a beauty, he wondered if she was a resident of the city. Raze selectively forgot about the slap that had made his face red for

three days , the slap he received from the woman. It wasn't Boss Lei's glorious achievement, but rather spanking women! As for why

he would bathe in a place like that, maybe it was just a passing fancy, Boss Lei thought maliciously

. Having sex in the wild was a kind of fun, after all.
Lei Ze was a local hoodlum. Actually, though called a hoodlum, he'd lived with

his neighbors . His mother died shortly after giving birth to him, and his father was a chronic alcoholic and gambling addict, leaving him and his sister

to rely on each other. However, they recently moved out for business development. "This is my new starting point as the boss," Boss Lei thought before

moving into this house.
His sister, Frey, was a year older than Lei Ze. She was sweet-looking and had a wonderful personality, gentle yet

strong with long legs and a well-proportioned bust—a goddess in every boy's eyes since childhood. This instilled

a sense of crisis in Lei Ze from a young age, making him feel like he was constantly receiving malice from his playmates, so he didn't hesitate to throw punches at

those around him . "I call this fighting my way to a future." "Razor is still very proud of his physical training since childhood

.
" Ron, don't let this thing break like it did the last few times. But I won't be

going to watch ; I have to check out a few places today. "Razor said as he stepped out the door, taking

a deep breath of the morning air, slowly greeting the new day.
"Alright, I have a feeling this time it'll definitely succeed." Ron didn't care about Razor's refusal and

hurriedly left around the corner. "He's really persistent." Razor sighed.
Sir Fran's Bar was a relatively lively bar in the North District. "Everyone can find fun here

," a sign stood at the bar's entrance.
"Hmm, I agree too." Razor responded in his heart, but his mouth was doing something else.
Ah. "A brief gasp, or perhaps a soft moan, escaped Lei Ze's lips as he intensified his assault on the two tender red

cherries . His mouth nibbled at one nipple, sucking and circling it with his tongue. One hand

moved to the other peak, kneading it forcefully, trying to grasp the white, fleshy mound entirely in his hand.
'No…' the young woman beneath Lei Ze uttered a weak protest, but it sounded more like a reluctant acceptance. Lei Ze's

other hand traced downwards, across her flat stomach, slowly skirting the neatly trimmed black pubic hair, and reaching for the

tender red vulva.
His hand gently circled her labia twice, discovering that vaginal fluid was already dripping from the cleft. 'Look

how wet you are,
' Lei Ze chuckled at the flushed young woman. 'You little slut, you're so thirsty.'" The young woman trembled slightly upon hearing the words "
little slut," and a few more drops of fluid welled up from her body, though

it was impossible to tell whether it was from lust or embarrassment on her face. However, she moved her body slightly towards Raize's hand, seemingly wanting to take it

a step further .
How could Razer let such a small action go unnoticed? With a quick twist and pull of his fingers, he inserted one, feeling layers of squeezing and writhing

inside —it was clearly an underdeveloped device. "Ah... be gentle." "The young woman

let out another soft cry, much more uninhibited than before. Her eyes were closed, but her face was full of anticipation.

The rosy made Lei Ze put down the cherry in his mouth and lick it instead.
The young woman tilted her head slightly, asking for a kiss. Lei Ze was not polite to a woman's request.

He leaned in used his tongue to pry open her teeth, chasing and entwining with her flustered tongue. Slowly, the young woman's tongue

began to entwine with Lei Ze's, responding passionately. Saliva dripped from her mouth, adding

a touch of allure. Lei Ze's hands were not idle at this time. He began to slowly thrust in and out of her warm and tight flesh,

like entering a paradise. "No... slower... ah... ah..." The young woman's breathing became

rapid , and her words became intermittent. "Don't go slow, right?" Lei Ze understood the young woman's meaning and

inserted another finger. One finger was thrusting forward, while the other was bent, exploring the legendary sensitive

spot."
"Ahhhhhh!!!" Suddenly, the young woman's body shuddered violently, her white breasts rippled like water

. "Ah...don't touch there!" The young woman's left hand gripped Raize's shoulder tightly, her right hand squeezing the sheets

out of shape. "Hey, looks like this is it, baby, does it feel good?" The young woman closed her eyes tightly and

began to breathe heavily. Seeing this, Raize increased the speed of his thrusts. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

The young woman let out a short moan, her waist arched upwards, and then there was no sound. Raize felt a pressure rushing out from

her vagina and quickly withdrew his hand. A gush of fluid surged out, hitting the wall with a crackling sound,

before turning into a trickle after a while. The young woman's two beautiful legs trembled unconsciously, her tender white arches

bent , and her lovely white toes also twitched.
"Tsk, that squirting was really intense. Was it because she'd been suppressing it for too long?" Lei Ze looked down and saw that the young woman's

crotch was covered in vaginal fluid, which kept dripping from her vulva. He couldn't resist leaning in and licking it .

It tasted sour and not very pleasant, but the filthy smell of her genitals made Lei Ze take a deep breath—it was a pungent, musky scent. "Mmm..."

The young woman only managed to utter a single syllable through her nose before collapsing limply onto the bed.
"You're comfortable now, but I'm still suffering." Lei Ze's penis stood erect, its dense veins

displaying a menacing shape. As he spoke, he slightly lifted the woman's head, bringing his penis towards her alluring red lips.
The young woman had just experienced a powerful squirting and was completely powerless, so she could only let Lei Ze do as he pleased.

However, didn't seem to resist. Her lips tentatively touched the glans, and then she stuck out her tongue,

awkwardly licking around the glans.
"Hmm...be gentle, don't bite with your teeth, just hold it gently." Seeing that the woman seemed

to have began instructing her on how to lick himself, so as to ensure his own comfort. The woman's soft

hand trembled as she reached out and gently grasped the tip of his penis, slowly rubbing it. Her other hand moved downwards,

groping for the folds of his testicles. It was itchy, yet it brought an extra thrill. The young woman tilted her head back, using the tip of her tongue

to brush between the glans and scrotum. Every time she brushed to the base, Lei Ze's penis would twitch twice in stimulation.
It seemed much thicker and longer than her husband's penis. The young woman's eyes gradually became hazy again. Close

contact with his penis, a faint, erotic scent filled her nostrils. Lei Ze, also stimulated for a long time, forcefully

turned the woman's head and thrust his penis into her lips.
"Cough..." Perhaps the woman didn't react immediately, choking on the foreign object, struggling

to spit out his penis. "Ah..." But the sudden contraction of her throat made Razer groan. "Slow down

," the woman said seductively, glancing at Razer before lowering her head and taking his mouth in. The warm mouth,

the swirling tongue—the woman began to swallow and spit, making soft, smacking sounds.
"Ah...yes, right there, lick it more with your tongue." Slowly, Razer began to feel it, and without

waiting for the woman's response, he began to thrust his hips slowly. With each in-and-out motion, his engorged penis

was covered in saliva. The woman's hair fell across her face, but she was completely focused on swallowing and spitting.
Pleasure surged up like a tide. Razer knew he was about to climax if he continued, so

he held the woman's head firmly with both hands and thrust in and out a few times. "Pop!"

As Razer pulled his penis out of the woman's mouth, her saliva dripped uncontrollably.
He slapped her buttocks, and she turned around knowingly, raising her round buttocks high, lowering her body

into a submissive position. Pink flesh framed a deep slit, and

a dark spot dotted her brownish-yellow anus.
Razer couldn't resist this position; his penis thrust forward, penetrating her.
The woman felt a red-hot iron rod inserted into her body. "Too hard, too thick." "

A hint of secret delight lingered within her. The reason she came to the bar, and even followed a man for a few drinks, was

because, despite being a duchess, her husband was often away on his fiefdom, and she hadn't had sex in a long time

.
Razer felt the vagina was incredibly tight; as soon as he entered, layers of soft flesh enveloped him, causing him to involuntarily

gasp and almost lose control. Fortunately, he had brought the woman to orgasm earlier, making it

easier . After adjusting to the tightness, Razer began to exert more force.
'Does it feel good?' Razer's left hand traced the woman's hair behind her shoulder, brushing against the ends and her smooth, white

back. His other hand moved to her chest, exploring her full breasts. 'Little bitch, you're wriggling your waist quite happily

!'
The woman's initially suppressed moans began to grow louder, 'Ah...ah...ah,'

the sounds, a mixture of pain and pleasure, grew longer and longer. 'Use...harder!'" "The woman seemed to have tasted the pleasure of Razer,

no longer as reserved as before.
Her lewd talk, like a tap without a valve, began to flow uncontrollably," she cried. "Fuck me harder... ah... so good.

" Razer's thrusts grew faster and faster, and the woman's body began to reach its peak.
Suddenly, Razer abruptly stopped. The woman, still immersed in the previous intensity,

pressed her buttocks against the man's abdomen, only to find she couldn't find the momentum. This sudden drop in intensity was incredibly frustrating. "How... how..."

"What's wrong?" The woman looked back with half-closed eyes. Lei Ze grinned at her, "Let's change positions."

He forcefully turned the woman's body around, but didn't pull his penis out immediately. Instead, he lifted the woman's legs and placed them

on his shoulders.
"That way, I can see what you look like when you climax." Lei Ze fondled the woman's breasts,

playfully flicking her nipples.
The woman also had beautiful legs, long and slender, very well-maintained. Her arches formed a perfect curve, and

her toes were crystal clear and perfectly shaped. Lei Ze was also a foot fetishist, and this change of position was to suit

his taste. He brought the beautiful feet close to his shoulders and smelled them. There was a faint leather scent,

the smell . "Ah, be gentle." "The woman cried out, 'It's this smell!' This only fueled Lei Ze's arousal.
He extended his tongue, explored the plump toes, and then swallowed two of her toes. The woman was

startled by this sudden attack, but only for a moment, as she was quickly overwhelmed by

the overwhelming pleasure from the man's increasingly thick penis. Her
breathing became more and more rapid, as if the man's iron rod was about to pierce her body. The pleasure from

her lower spread throughout her entire being, soft and tingling. 'Ah...I...I'm about to come,' the woman

managed to utter through a few moans. Lei Ze didn't reply, his tongue still focused on the woman's

beautiful feet, while his thrusts became faster and faster, his scrotum slapping against her buttocks with a slapping sound. The woman's

juices foamed with the intense thrusting, and the sheets beneath her grew increasingly wet.
'Ah! Ah! Ah! It's...coming!!!'" "The woman cried out, her waist arching upwards, her mind

blank, as if she were falling into nothingness. Suddenly, Lei Ze felt the flesh walls convulse violently,

tightening even more, a surge of heat gushing out. Scalded by the woman's flow, he could no longer control himself

, and a stream of white semen slammed into the woman's body, causing her to tremble again.
"Ha...ha...ha..." Even with his regular training, Lei Ze couldn't withstand the struggle in bed.

He breathed heavily, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the pleasure of ejaculating inside the woman. The woman was even more overwhelmed,

limp on the bed like a rag doll, already lifeless.
Calming his breathing, Lei Ze withdrew his foamy penis, and thick semen immediately

flowed from the woman's deep valley, down her buttocks, and down to her lower body.
Seeing that the woman seemed unlikely to recover anytime soon, Razer grabbed her dark hair, roughly wiped

his penis with it, got out of bed, and dressed, intending to get something to eat at the bar counter. He'd been wrestling with the woman

for a long time, and before he knew it, it was noon. "Looks like I can't go anywhere else today," Razer

muttered , though he didn't seem to show any displeasure.
The bar wasn't very busy during the day, but since it was nearing noon, quite a few customers

were eating inside.
Razer pushed open the door between the back guest rooms and the front of the bar, only to find that the people inside weren't sitting

in small groups , but huddled together, engaged in a heated discussion.
"Hey, what's going on?" Razer grabbed a passing waiter, not caring whether he had any work to do, and

asked. The waiter, seeing it was Razer, didn't think twice and simply replied, "It seems a group of

adventurers from outside the city have returned. They said they encountered a monster outside the city." "Heh, you know how they are, they always like to fabricate

some bizarre adventures for cheap things to sell them at a high price. Such a clumsy trick."
"A monster...?" For some reason, Razer suddenly thought of the time he was dragged into the water while fishing a few months ago

. However, during his post-fishing reverie, he didn't think of the woman, but rather the rather large,

dark shape hooked on his hook.
Thinking about this, Razer walked towards the crowd, his curiosity piqued, ignoring his hunger.
"It's true." A bearded man in tattered leather armor gestured with his hands in the crowd, "There's

a giant this tall." "
A giant????!!!
?"

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