Legend of the Yakuza - 10

Having a chance to survive, how could I fight off the sharks in the water?
Soaked to the bone, I scrambled back onto the boat, only to find that Lina's armor and sword had transformed into a red metal sphere, while she herself was completely naked.
Her red hair, soft and flowing, billowed in the sea breeze, and her stunningly beautiful face held a mixture of strength and sorrow.
Tall and athletic, her skin was as white as ice, her exquisitely shaped breasts proudly displayed, her waist was incredibly slender and sexy, her abdomen was smooth and snow-white, and her legs were long, shapely, and supple.
One could only imagine how she would sway her hips and thrust into me when she possessed this beauty.
No matter how alluring Lina's body was, I had no time to admire it further, for she quickly picked up the swords and knives left behind on the boat and attacked me.
I endured the wound on my buttocks and swung my spiked club to meet the attack.
"Kill!" I shouted, launching a full-force attack.
Lina's moves remained as skillful as ever, but she had lost her lightning speed. After a few exchanges, I struck her blade, leaving her completely powerless to fight me head-on.
Swords were knocked away one after another, and Lina, her face pale, gritted her teeth and fled into the water.
Water splashed everywhere, and under the moonlight, Lina's lower body transformed back into a mermaid. Like a fish in water, she swam swiftly on the surface, practically flying away. But this attracted the attention of the surrounding sharks, who swarmed towards her.
A life-or-death chase ensued; if the beauty before me swam even a fraction slower, she would become shark food.
No matter how hard Lina tried, tumbling, bobbing, and turning, she couldn't escape the sharks' pursuit.
By this time, I had bandaged my wounded buttocks, and Lina had given up on swimming back to the dock. She swam to the side of the boat, using the hull as an obstacle to nimbly evade the sharks.
By this time, I understood that seven or eight tenths of Lina's power came from her magical red metal sphere. As for herself, although she practiced martial arts, her strength and speed were definitely no match for a strong man like me.
"Come on!" I offered Lina a helping hand.
Even at this point, I could still pick up the spear on the ship to attack Lina. Although I couldn't kill her, who moved freely in the water, I could force her to swim away from the ship and be attacked by the sharks again.
"Huff... huff... huff... huff..." The female leader of the White Whale Gang finally accepted my hand and was pulled onto the ship by me, her body dripping wet like a lotus emerging from the water.
The mermaid who controlled thousands of men and ruled over a part of the capital was now sitting naked in my lap. Thinking of this, I was incredibly excited, and my hands unconsciously roamed over Lina's body. She really had skin as white as ice and jade.
"Are you going to rape me?" Lina asked me with cold and indifferent eyes. That's how it is in the underworld. The victor gets everything, and the loser not only loses their life, but even their wife, daughters, and sisters become targets of revenge, raped, or even murdered.
This is especially true for Lina, who is a woman. "If I could, I would definitely take you down on the spot, but the wound on my buttocks hurts so much that my little brother can't even stand up." The situation was truly ridiculous. Because of the burning pain in my buttocks, I had no choice but to reluctantly let this opportunity pass.
Lina was initially stunned and speechless, then couldn't help but smile sweetly. Her smile was so sweet and beautiful that I was momentarily mesmerized. But the smile vanished in an instant; she quickly suppressed it and regained her composure as a gang leader.
Suddenly, Lina attacked again, aiming her knee at my groin, but I was prepared and pushed her away in time. Although I had the upper hand, it was impossible for me to subdue and capture Lina alive, and besides, she could escape back into the sea.
Everyone temporarily set aside their hostility, and I could only lie on my side on the boat to ease the pain in my buttocks. My prey, Lina, who was completely naked—not even wearing clothes, let alone weapons—sat naked beside me not far away. The boat was far too small.
All I could do was admire Lina's beautiful body to distract myself from the pain of my wounds.
"I have a suggestion," I said, gazing at Lina's ample breasts. "You'll become my woman! Together, we'll control the entire underworld of the capital."
Exhausted, Lina paid no attention to my gaze, her hands focused on maintaining a defensive posture. "Hmph! Don't even think about it. A merger is possible, but only if you bring the entire Lafran gang under my control and become one of my men. Otherwise, there's no possibility. Besides, Prince Kaguru personally ordered your execution. How can I explain myself to him without your head?" "
That Kaguru guy, I naturally have ways to deal with him. His only weakness is his daughter, Sheila, who is my woman."
"Your ambition is quite large, daring to confront even Prince Kaguru, whom the Emperor must be wary of. Empty words are useless. Let's deal with him first. Besides, I don't think you're the type to submit to anyone."
My suggestion to Lina to surrender thus fell through. As a wife who deeply loves her husband, she was unlikely to easily accept my conditions. Lina, who could control a part of the capital, was no saint.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was right before her, but her buttocks were so sore that she couldn't stand up.
"You've had enough of looking!" Lina said, fed up with my shameless gaze.
Her swaying breasts stopped right in front of me. The bright red nipples were so delicate and beautiful.
"Let's find a way to get the boat to shore."
I looked around and saw that the dock was just a small dot, and the distance seemed very far. There were also a few sharks in the surrounding sea.
"Do whatever you want," I said.
Although Lina was completely naked, she showed no embarrassment at all. She stood up and readjusted the angle of the sail.
"Aren't you embarrassed? This is no fun at all."
Lina's face turned slightly red. At least she still had some sense of shame.
"A woman's body is her weapon, there's no need to be ashamed. I'm very good at using my body as a weapon. You spared my chance to kill you this time because of my body, but apart from my late husband, no one has ever been able to possess my body,"
Lina said calmly. "Most men are lustful and arrogant. Once you saw my body, you probably started plotting how to possess and conquer me. You'll easily expose your weaknesses in the future, and then I will show no mercy."
I looked at Lina's serious eyes and recalled several stories circulating in the underworld. Quite a few people had died after falling for her seduction.
"Others are others, I am me. What they can't do, I can definitely do," I said confidently with a smile.
Lina looked at me disdainfully and said, "Every man who wants to have me thinks that way, but except for Kaguru, they're all dead."
Speaking of Kaguru, I felt a surge of anger. Sooner or later, I would deal with him.
"Don't you feel tired?"
"Don't underestimate me. If it weren't for the sharks, I could swim back to shore from here."
"I'm not talking about physical fatigue, but mental fatigue. You don't enjoy being a gangster, living a life of constant danger, even using your body to attract subordinates and fight enemies. Don't you feel tired?"
Lina's face showed surprise at first, then she smiled wryly, "You're very observant! That surprised me a bit."
She gently stroked her lower abdomen and said, "My husband and I didn't have a child. My only solace is the gang he fought for his whole life."
"To protect the White Whale Gang, I will defeat any enemy, no matter what. Don't underestimate a woman's determination and strength."
"Really? Why force yourself to do things you don't like? If your husband dies, find a new man; if your child dies, have another. As long as you like it, that's enough."
"Are you insulting me? I'll make you regret saying that!" Lina was furious at my words.
The reason I said that was because facing Lina reminded me of Elijah. The dead are dead; why dwell on them? Thinking of Elijah, who used me to replace her father, made me feel uneasy; I longed to possess both her body and soul.
When the small boat approached the shore, Lina picked up her red metal ball, jumped into the sea without a word, and swam towards the shore like an arrow.
I, on the other hand, staggered towards the dock after reaching the shore. On the way, I encountered some of my subordinates. Upon questioning them, I learned that the police had sent men to stop the fighting and make arrests, and both sides had fled.
The next morning, I returned to the White House; Xiao Yi, Xiao Zhen, and Mo Shi Ai had all returned safely. The tally showed three or four hundred casualties on our side, with nearly the same number arrested. The dead needed resettlement fees, the wounded needed medical expenses, and those imprisoned needed bribes for release—everything cost money.
Although the White Whale Gang's casualties and arrests might not be less than ours, the two sides had completely different backers. Grugu was the stingy, corrupt leader of a group of officials; dealing with him cost money in every way. Kaguru, on the other hand, was incredibly generous in his attacks on enemies. The White Whale Gang shouldn't be short of money, while I had to find a way to earn every penny myself.
Therefore, I called Elia to discuss this with me.
"Yesterday was a completely pointless battle; we lost almost ten thousand gold coins,"
Elijah comforted me. "It wasn't entirely worthless, though; at least we learned the secrets of Lina's Crimson Sun Blade and Crimson Crystal Armor." "
According to the rumors circulating in the underworld, Lina has never worn the Crimson Crystal Armor for two consecutive days. If we attack again the day before the armor's magic returns, we'll have a chance."
I shook my head and said, "Lina certainly understands this. She won't come out to fight when she can't use her armor. The White Whale Gang has many members; capturing their leader won't be easy." "
And even if we do capture them, forced conception is very much a matter of luck. Speaking of Sheila, it's understandable; dark elves have a very low conception rate. But I, Little Jane, and Emma have all done it so many times, yet we haven't had a son or daughter. Could it be my problem? If Emma and I had a child, she wouldn't have left so easily out of jealousy. She should care about me, or the child!"
Elijah looked thoughtful, as if she couldn't hear me.
"Aria, did you even hear what I said?"
"Ah! Yes... about forced pregnancy, you should just give up!"
"What's wrong? Are you jealous?"
"No... I'm..." Aria's anxious expression was really unpleasant. Can't you just admit you're jealous because you like me?
Just then, a subordinate knocked on my study door and handed me a letter. It was from Rebiru.
I let out a long sigh and opened the letter to read it. Although Rebiru had been gone for a long time, I still considered him a brother.
The letter was mainly an apology, explaining that his men had helped that heartless bastard Kaguru because of his granddaughter's kidnapping. To avoid putting me in a difficult position between gang rules and brotherhood, he left without saying goodbye, taking his granddaughter with him.
"That Rebiru!"
I couldn't bring myself to punish Rebiru. But to uphold gang rules, I had to punish him. It's a good thing he's gone; it's just a pity I won't see him again.
The following content of the letter was an apology, explaining the results of my previous inquiry into Elia. It stated that she was a disciple of the physician and sorcerer "Black and White Saint Hands."
This explained Elia's medical knowledge; the madman she called her adoptive father was her senior apprentice.
Elia had two older sisters: my mother and Vasilia, the second sister. All three sisters, along with Nara, were my father's women.
Suddenly, I felt a considerable shock; Elia, like Elena, was my aunt.

The
letter also instructed me on who to consult regarding this matter and wished me future dominance over the capital and the underworld.
"This letter was given to me by Rebiru, Elia. Take a look."
Elia took the letter, and I watched her face grow increasingly grim, even breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Is what this letter says true?"
"Yes!" Elia said, each word deliberate, her face filled with worry.
"You refuse to have physical relations with me because you are my mother's sister."
"I'm sorry! I lied to you. Because you are my nephew, I have a responsibility to take care of you for the man I love and for your deceased mother. But faced with your pursuit, somehow, my feelings changed, gradually transforming from familial affection into romantic love. I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, please forget the lewd things I said to you. I was so lonely and in so much pain that I did this without realizing it. But since we didn't go all the way, it can't be considered incest, which is a blessing in disguise."
A tear rolled down her face and onto her legs.
Tears streaming down her face, she stood up, intending to leave without saying goodbye.
I quickly stood up, took her hand, and embraced Elia from behind, not allowing her to leave me like this.
"Let go of me! I have no face to stay by your side any longer. Let me go." Elia trembled in my arms, losing her usual composure.
"What does it matter? It's just a distant blood relation! Why do you care?"
"It doesn't matter to me. Perhaps in your eyes, this relationship isn't close. But since you were little, I've been secretly taking care of you as you grew up. Even if you don't know I exist, I consider you my child in my heart. If no one knew, that would be fine, but now you know the truth." "
So what if I know?"
"So I've lost all face in front of you! Don't you think it's perverted? A woman over thirty, yet having romantic feelings for her nephew. Don't you find me disgusting?"
"How could I think like that? It's all your own idea."
"Really? You won't hate me as your aunt." Tears streamed down Elia's face, dripping onto my hands.
I kissed Elia's delicate neck from behind. Recalling the first time I saw her on horseback, her usual calm and strong demeanor, now she was so weak and needed my comfort.
Elia let out a satisfied groan, then quietly wiped away her tears.
I naturally turned her body around and lowered my head to kiss Elijah's warm, moist lips. I didn't care at all that she was my elder.
As their emotions ran high, so did theirs. Her face flushed, and her breathing quickened. Just as I was about to take things further, Elijah suddenly pushed me away.
"Enough! We can't continue."
Elijah's pretty face was filled with self-reproach as she frantically straightened her hair and clothes.
"That's what I should be saying! Why are you rejecting me?" I said angrily.
"Because we're related by blood, and I treat you like my child. So... so this feels so unnatural." Elijah's expression shifted between sadness and anger.
I calmed down a bit and held her shoulders, saying, "Is this really okay? A relationship without sex is just a fake relationship. Don't you want to be intimate with me? I hate being rejected by you with all these excuses anymore. My heart is broken; it's aching and bleeding."
"I...I...I...I..." Elijah stammered, a thousand words swirling in her heart, yet she couldn't express them.
Elijah no longer resisted my hands, and I gently unbuttoned her clothes. She had worn black for a long time to commemorate her father; now, removing those black clothes, I felt I had successfully freed Elijah from her father's spirit. Elijah
silently wept again, startling me into stopping.
"Are you really that unwilling?"
"No." "
Then why are you crying?"
"I don't know whether I should be sad or happy. Although I feel guilty, I also feel relieved. Perhaps it's time to be honest about my feelings. I love you, Elios."
The long black dress fell to the ground, followed by her other undergarments.
Elijah's skin was as white as snow. Although she wasn't as tall as Marina, she was much taller than Jane, Sheila, and Emma.
The woman before me had a well-proportioned and voluptuous figure. Full breasts, a narrow waist, and a full, rounded bottom. Mature beauty had its own charm; she was truly a beauty beyond compare.
As I began to remove her last garment, her close-fitting black panties... Aria was as nervous and uneasy as a little girl, her hands covering her breasts and the mysterious triangle of her lower body.
After becoming completely naked, Aria suddenly embraced me, her soft, fragrant breasts pressed against my chest, making me almost have a nosebleed from excitement.
Her red lips parted slightly, revealing her soft, fragrant mouth, and her small, delicate tongue eagerly begged for pleasure.
Our tongues intertwined, licking and overlapping, entering each other's mouths. My fingers, naturally, began to explore Aria's lower body.
Aria's pubic hair was as moist as dew after morning mist. Touching her sensitive areas, she shuddered, her face showing an expression of extreme pleasure.
I felt a strong sense of conquest, and then, taking advantage of the moment, I parted her bud, rubbing the pink clitoris between my index finger and thumb.
Aria completely lost her usual self-control and reserve, opening her arms to hug me, letting out a cry of excitement and pleasure.
"Is it that comfortable? Elijah, you're wetter than I imagined." Elijah lowered her head in shame.
Then she whispered in my ear, "Actually, I'm a very shameless woman. I don't know how many times I've imagined this scenario. Now that it's a reality, I no longer care if the guilt continues to grow."
Intoxicated by the immoral pleasure, Elijah's beautiful eyes in my arms were filled with a charming intoxication.
"You're surprisingly bold! Starting with this place right away." Elijah said with a comfortable and pleasant expression, drunk on my wild and passionate caresses.
Long-term restraint made me unable to control myself. I had wanted Elijah for who knows how long. Now, as a counterattack, I didn't bother with much foreplay and went straight for her important parts.
One of my hands was used to caress the little pearl on Elijah's body, while the other hand explored the secret cave of her peach garden. Moving slowly in the warm and moist cave, my fingers were enveloped by the fleshy walls.
"Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..." Elijah's moans continued to rise, her blush growing ever redder.
I pulled my finger out of her vulva and held it up to Elijah, it was already covered in clear, sticky nectar.
Elijah was so shy and embarrassed that she wanted to disappear into a hole.
"Come on! Lick it."
"No! It's too embarrassing, and isn't it dirty?"
No matter how I tried to persuade her, Elijah refused. She kept shaking her head.
Finally, I gave up and forcibly inserted my nectar-covered finger into her soft, fragrant mouth.
Elijah reluctantly submitted and licked all the nectar off my finger. After I pulled my finger out, she said angrily, "You actually made me lick my own..." She was too embarrassed to continue.
"I just like to tease people like this. Who told you to make me wait so long for this day?"
Elijah was now burning up, her vulva overflowing with anticipation for my entry. Without any hesitation, I lifted her onto the bench, ready to mount her.
"Wait!" Elijah extended her delicate, boneless hand, grasping my erect member. Her slender, jade-like fingers were icy cold, and her touch made my whole body feel weak.
"Do you regret it?" I asked gently, but I had no intention of stopping. If you asked me to be a hypocrite and give up now, you might as well kill me. I'm not a eunuch, how could I stop at a time like this?
Elijah caressed my member with a mixture of resistance and welcome for a while. Then she bent one of her pink legs halfway, making her flower half-open, ready to welcome my entry.
I then entered Elijah's body smoothly. Her insides were already warm and hot, overflowing with lustful fluids. And I thrust forward desperately in this swamp.
Elijah let out cries of pleasure and excitement, her slender waist swaying and her legs moving rhythmically, climbing to one peak of pleasure after another.
Elijah, though excited, had tears welling in her eyes; I believed she still minded our relationship.
In this environment, I felt as if I were walking on clouds, enjoying the pleasure that spread from my lower body to every limb. But that single tear made me anxious and uneasy.
What did blood relation matter? We weren't mother and son. We were just nephew and aunt. Since cousins could marry, we were just a little closer in blood. I thought guiltily, while simultaneously increasing the speed of my lower body, as if trying to break free from that mental constraint.
"Ahhh...ahhhhhh..." Elijah's moans were like heavenly music, growing louder and louder, her contractions becoming more frequent.
The sensual stimulation made me unable to think clearly; that instinctive pleasure dominated me. I charged forward recklessly, then retreated, then charged again.
It went on and on until Elijah's pink legs clamped around my waist, her fingers gripping my back, as she was swept up in the throes of orgasm.
I quickened my pace further until I ejaculated. Then my mind went blank.
It wasn't until Elijah's panting breaths brought me back to reality.
Afterwards, a man's pleasure plummets. But a woman's pleasure gradually diminishes.
Next, I continued to caress Elijah's alluring body with my fingers, allowing her to savor the afterglow of her orgasm again and again, while satisfying my own desires. Touching such smooth skin was truly one of life's greatest pleasures.
My pursuit of Elijah hadn't been a recent affair; only today had my wish been fulfilled.
In fact, I hadn't even taken off my clothes, only unbuttoned my pants before making love. Therefore, I quickly buttoned up my pants and put my clothes back on. All of Elijah's clothes, inside and out, were scattered on the floor like spoils, giving me extreme satisfaction and an endless sense of conquest.
"Were you satisfied with your orgasm just now? How does my technique compare to Father's?" The words immediately left my mouth, and I regretted them.
Why did I say such a thing? Perhaps it was because deep down I had always compared myself to my father, wanting to surpass him.
With a slightly disappointed and hurt expression, Elia lay naked in my arms and said, "It's not like adults care about this kind of thing!"
"Putting aside the technical aspects, your mentality is more childish than your father's."
Then, Elia said somewhat embarrassedly, "Please keep our affair a secret from Jane, Sheila, Emma, and Elena." "
Why?"
"I'm much older than them, how can I compete with them for a man? Especially Emma, you two are still separated and in a cold war. If she finds out about our relationship, it will be difficult for you to continue."
"Then why hide it from Elena as well? I have nothing to do with that tyrannical little dragon girl."
"Only Elena knows my true identity, and I don't want her to know about our secret relationship." Elia frowned deeply, looking very worried.
"I understand."
Then I changed my position, letting the naked Elia sit up, while I lay across the bench, using her firm, beautiful legs as a pillow. Looking up from this angle, admiring the magnificent Mount Everest on her chest was truly spectacular.
"What other secrets do you have that you haven't told me? Now you'd better tell me the truth all at once. Otherwise, if I find out, you'll be severely punished." Like a mischievous child, I flicked her smooth, delicate breasts with my finger.
"Ah!" Elijah cried out in pain, glaring at me.
Then, in a tone full of nostalgia, sadness, and regret, Elijah said, "The three of us sisters fell in love with your father, Balfour Lavran, one after another. First was my eldest sister, your mother, and then my second sister." "
At that time, your parents were already married, and my second sister, Vasilia, also fell in love with your father. My eldest sister didn't mind that her younger sister became her husband's concubine. After all, they were sisters connected by blood, and besides, it was common for men to have multiple wives and concubines. A man as magnanimous as your father couldn't be satisfied by just one woman."
As Elijah spoke, her face was filled with happiness, lost in memories.
"I don't want to hear about Father's philandering."
But Elijah said seriously, "This is related to why you and your mother were kicked out of the White House."
"Why?" I asked anxiously.
"Because of jealousy." Elijah lowered her head sadly.
"When I was a girl, I often went to the White House. Naturally, my father, who was as handsome as you and had a resounding reputation in the underworld, became the object of my admiration. Given my second sister Vasilia's precedent, I confessed to your father. I asked my eldest sister to allow me to become your father's second concubine." "
My eldest sister's opinion was to see what your father thought. My second sister was firmly against it, but I was indignant with her. If she could be a concubine, why couldn't she? As for your father, he wasn't entirely indifferent, but he felt sorry for my two sisters, so he didn't accept it for the time being."
Elijah stroked my hair like a mother, giving me a warm feeling of returning to my childhood.
"Although I appear quiet and gentle, I was quite stubborn and competitive in my youth. So I started pursuing your father, and even tried to seduce him." Elijah smiled shyly.
I didn't quite agree with Elijah's self-assessment, but I didn't intend to refute her.
"And so, your father married all three sisters from my family. They should have lived happily ever after, but it seems women can never escape jealousy." Elijah's expression was sorrowful.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. Was my mother really driven by jealousy, committing adultery to get revenge on my father? Was that why she was kicked out of the house?
"To compete with your father for his favor, my second sister and I argued constantly. Your mother could only watch helplessly as we did, and eventually turned her attention to caring for you."
"When you were a baby, I somehow contracted a serious illness and moved to the mountains to recuperate. Several years passed before I discovered it wasn't an illness, but poisoning. When I returned home, I learned that you and your mother had been kicked out of the house."
I couldn't help but ask, "So you still don't know why we were kicked out?"
Elijah replied, seemingly unrelated, "For my second sister, being with your father was about pursuing true love. And for me, being with your father was about stealing her man." "
So she poisoned me, her own sister, with a slow-acting poison, trying to kill me. And she went all the way, to have her own..."

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