[Urban] Lan Xiu Xing Zhuan - 13-15

Chapter 49 The Bet:

The women of Lanxiu Star are not afraid of death. From childhood, they are taught that their souls belong to the goddess Hilna, while their bodies belong to society. If they can acquire the aura of nobility, their souls will be taken back by the goddess Hilna. If they are executed or even eaten by nobles, their souls will be even more favored by the goddess Hilna. Similarly, childbirth is also a way to acquire the aura of nobility, albeit only to a small extent. This is why women give birth to multiple children.

Therefore, what women care about most is not how long they can live. For them, death is merely the abandonment of the body, with the soul returning to the embrace of the goddess Hilna. They do not have a strong concept of property; the only thing they cherish is their bodies, which they have used for ten to thirty years. They all hope that the death of their bodies will have meaning.

The female slaves in the arena hope that their flesh will be eaten by nobles, not by wild beasts. Therefore, although the competition is fierce, most female slaves end up as food for wild beasts.

The female slaves who come to the arena have all given birth. They are not worried about their souls wandering; they only compete for the opportunity to be eaten by nobles or high-ranking nobles.

The Azure Gladiator Arena is the largest arena in the Azure Kingdom, named after the country. Spanning several thousand square meters, the gladiators below appear as small as ants from a distance. The outer ring of the arena is densely packed with seats, capable of accommodating up to 100,000 spectators at its peak. Its master is Grand Duke Percy.

In his youth, Grand Duke Percy was a passionate warrior, renowned for his bravery and a formidable vanguard commander. He always led from the front, conquering vast territories for the Azure Kingdom, suppressing three large-scale internal rebellions, and killing millions of women and hundreds of monsters, rendering immense service to the kingdom. Near his retirement, Queen Azure bestowed upon him the title of Grand Duke.

Grand Duke Percy possessed formidable internal strength, but his youthful battles had left him with numerous injuries. Although he slaughtered battle maidens daily for nourishment and received healing from mages, his advanced age prevented him from engaging in prolonged combat, leaving him only able to roam freely among the women.

Even after retirement, Grand Duke Percy's passion for combat remained undiminished. He took over the Azure Gladiator Arena, where he watched his female warriors fight daily, transforming it from a periodically open public venue for executions and battles into a thrilling daily playground. The Azure Gladiator Arena now hosts multiple matches daily, selling tickets on a low-profit, high-volume basis while also accepting property voluntarily surrendered by gladiators without families, generating a substantial daily income of gold coins.

Grand Duke Percy had little interest in money, voluntarily paying large sums in taxes and training many valiant female warriors within the arena. This business plan, devised by his female attendants, satisfied his hobby while generating revenue, proving remarkably effective. The inept Grand Duke Percy didn't care about the arena's profitability; he simply spent most of his time there.

"The Sky Blue Arena is open every day now. The gladiator events are divided into four categories: gladiator duels, gladiator challenges against beasts, gladiator team battles, and team challenges against beasts."

"Are there this many people here every day?" After I fucked her, the genius magician Lala became lively, chatting and laughing with Yue. She lost her pretense of maturity and showed her original curious look.

"Yes, today is relatively normal. Because the tickets are cheap, we have tens of thousands of people watching the battles every day, and many more sign up as spectators. Duke Percy has set up many rewards, such as allowing the Duke to personally slaughter anyone who defeats all challengers or executes ten opponents on the field, or to enlist in the army." "

How many people die here every day?"

"Well, an average of 130 people die every day, but most of them are executed by their opponents after being seriously wounded.

Many are also eaten by wild animals."

"What happens to their meat?" "

The dirty meat is used to feed wild animals, and the excess is sent to feed mills. Only a few are eaten by Duke Percy and the nobles who come to watch the matches."

Yue asked curiously, "Don't nobles have you serving them? Do people like to eat wounded female animals?"

"They're not necessarily injured. Most of them are the victorious female slaves chosen by nobles, raped and slaughtered on the spot, their meat shared with everyone present. This is the highest honor for a gladiator. If they aren't chosen, Grand Duke Percy usually gives them the opportunity to join his army as reserve soldiers." The woman explaining seemed eager to try it herself.

She was a tall, striking female slave, around twenty-five years old, and she was explaining to me and my guards. Her name was Karma. Before retiring, she was a captain commanding five hundred female soldiers and had done many things for Grand Duke Percy. Because she was approaching slaughter age, Grand Duke Percy had her retire early, sending her to the gladiatorial arena to find opportunities for execution, specifically to serve nobles like me—a reward for her.

Karma was almost as tall as me, standing next to the curious Moon and Lala, nearly a head taller than them. She had short, neat brown hair, healthy tan skin, and a strong, toned physique, a testament to years of exercise. She wore a long, transparent dress that revealed her body completely, even the damp pubic hair was clearly visible.

From behind, the dress featured a wave-like pattern with many bubbles on the upper part, likely painted after her discharge from the military, suggesting she was perfect for soup—simply cut along the thicker wave lines and she'd be ready to cook. Her exaggeratedly high heels nearly made her toes touch the ground, making her rounded buttocks incredibly alluring. A gentle pull aside the slit in her dress would allow me to insert my penis.

However, being a former soldier, Karma, despite her seductive attire, moved stiffly, standing rigidly with her legs slightly apart, her vulva facing me. Even with her pubic hair damp with vaginal fluid, she remained stiffly upright, unable to make any more enticing movements. She only occasionally glanced at my reaction out of the corner of her eye.

It's clear this is another female beast like Yu Mei, untrained and from a military background, barely managing to seduce a high-ranking noble. Her reactions are always so stiff and rigid. No wonder, even after almost a year, her beauty hasn't been enough to win her over.

"I see a lot of bloodstained wooden spikes and gallows in the arena. Are they facilities?"

"Yes, during gladiatorial combat, gladiators can use these facilities to execute their opponents. Only the brave, bloodthirsty gladiators, who are adept at using the environment, are favored by the Grand Duke of Percy. So every day, many gladiators are impaled and suspended there." "

Oh, the next match is about to start. Look, look, it's a one-on-one duel."

Two naked female gladiators emerged from the doorway below the arena. One had long hair tied with a blue ribbon, carrying a shield and a military iron sword. The other had short hair, carrying two single-edged axes. Both were naked, wearing only shoes.

With my eyesight, I could tell they were both around twenty years old, both had given birth, and their bellies were slightly protruding. Neither of the gladiators seemed to have received formal training; their steps were unsteady, their eyes darting around, merely making self-motivating gestures to garner audience support.

"Moon, who do you think will win?" Lala asked.

"I don't know. I only cultivate internal energy, not martial arts, so I can't tell."

"Let's make a bet and see who wins. You choose first."

"Okay, um, I choose the one with the shield and sword. If I win, I'll dress you up as a pet and put you next to me tomorrow. Consider it a reward." Moon grinned mischievously and nudged Lala.

Lala's face flushed instantly, feeling a rush of honey-like fluid from her lower body. Moon was right; having another woman share the burden of her coming-of-age ceremony was indeed a rare reward. But thinking about how she already struggled to bear His Highness's penis, being confined like a pet and curled up in a ball, then having such a thick penis inserted into her—it would surely kill her. "I, I, I'll bet. If I win, I want a... ankle bracelet."

"Okay, if you win, I'll talk to my brother." Yue generously agreed.

"Hmph!" I coughed in displeasure, and the two beasts shrank back in fright, staring at each other and sticking out their tongues.

Lala quickly cast a Mirror Image spell, creating a large ripple on the windowpane. The image on it gradually became clearer, showing the scene of the two gladiators below, much clearer than if she had been peering through the window.

"Lala, come here."

Lala shrank back and slowly moved in front of me. "Your Highness."

I hugged Lala, "This isn't enough to be my exclusive pet."

"Yes, yes." My hand easily slipped inside her transparent magic robe, kneading one of her rather large breasts. Lala swayed her body gently in pleasure.

"How about this, you and Yue will gamble three rounds. If you win all three, I will give you a collar and two anklets. If you win two, you'll only have two anklets, and you'll be there to distribute the gifts at Yue's coming-of-age ceremony. If you only win one, you'll only have one anklet, and you'll become my pet." I teased Lala, whispering in her ear. Yue: " What if

you lose both?" "If you lose both, I'll tie you to the restraint wall and fuck you one last time. Then I'll send your body to the feed mill." I pinched Lala's chin, looking at her. "How about it?" Yue smiled happily: "Wow, brother is so good to Lala, Lala, say yes already." "Yes, Lala is willing." Neither outcome is unacceptable, and there's a three-quarters chance of getting the ring representing noble status. Although losing both and being sent to the feed mill is a bit hard for her to accept, considering the other tempting outcomes, Lala naturally agreed. "Don't rush, it's not over yet. Yue, it's not fair for only Lala to gamble. If you want to gamble, you should all gamble together." I hugged Yue into my arms as well. Yue perked up at the mention of the bet and climbed onto my lap. "Oh, what does Brother want Yue to bet on?" "If you lose all of them, you can't share the gifts at the Coming-of-Age Ceremony. The ceremony will end when Yue doesn't want them anymore." Yue's face fell. "Ah~~~ Does that mean Yue is going to die?" "If you win one, you can only share the gifts with ten people, including Lala. The ceremony will end when you all give up." "Um... Yue will find a few tough sisters to help. And what else?" Yue thought for a moment and agreed. "If you win two, you can let Brother do whatever you want to you at the Coming-of-Age Ceremony. Okay?" "Yay, what if I win both?" "If I win both, Brother will grant you one wish. Also, at the Coming-of-Age Ceremony, Yue can do whatever she wants with Brother and the female slaves present." "Ah, okay, Yue will bet too." With such good terms, how could Yue refuse? The arena naturally has gambling options, but gambling in the arena is usually not a female slave's hobby. Generally, female slaves only gamble a little, and they don't care about winning or losing. Whether it's an amusement park or a dinner party, there are many gambling options. However, the bets in these places are mostly on one's own body, while the prizes are money and some meat. So the gambling scheme I designed for them is very fair, and also very exciting. Two gladiators briefly accepted the cheers of the audience, clashing their weapons against each other to encourage themselves, shouting slogans. The audience cheered continuously for their favorite winner, as if the victorious gladiator would pass on good luck to them. Chapter Fifty Gladiators vs. Blood Wolves I rarely see so many female slaves fighting so passionately; those are usually more bloody scenes. I always thought that female slaves usually enjoyed hard work and happy shopping. When they got older and felt they had had enough fun, they accepted gentle slaughter, unless they encountered a cruel nobleman who would allow them to experience more bloody scenes. It seems even the female beasts have a side I don't know about. Like how so many female beasts are frantically cheering for the gladiators, shouting, "Pierce her!" "Cut off her breasts!" "Slit open her stomach and strangle her with her intestines!" The Azure Arena is so lively not only because gladiators have the chance to be eaten by nobles, but also because the spectators do. On average, two or three spectators get their chance here every day, so it's not just the gladiators fighting desperately, but the spectators are also striving to show their beauty and enthusiasm. "The one with the shield and short sword is number 763, she's already killed eighteen female beasts. Two more and she'll be the winner," Karma said. "The other one is today's third challenger, number 798, I don't know the details." Yue smiled; it seemed her chances of winning were very high, she'd almost won the first round. Lala bit her lip, nervously watching the scene below. The battle below quickly began. Number 798, wielding two short axes, charged forward, hacking wildly at number 763. Number 763 remained calm and composed, using his shield to parry and retreating to give himself ample time to rest. Wielding the heavy double axes was already strenuous, and without proactive attacks, his defenses were prone to openings. Both gladiators were aware of their strengths and weaknesses, and the clanging of axes, shields, and short swords echoed continuously in the arena. The initial fierce clash quickly depleted the stamina of both women. After twenty or thirty powerful swings, Number 798 began to retreat and rest intermittently, gathering his strength for another fierce attack. Number 763, on the other hand, began to close in on his opponent, using his shield for cover and frequently counterattacking with his iron sword, specifically targeting his opponent's thighs and arms. "Your Highness, who do you think will win?" Lala bit her finger, watching for a while, finding herself unable to discern who had the advantage. The loud cheers from the large audience on the other side also made her somewhat irritated. This feeling was understandable; when faced with something that would determine one's fate, any interference would be frustrating. "I can't tell, they both have their own advantages. But it seems like Number 763 is more experienced. She seems to have a better chance of winning," I joked deliberately. Although Number 798 had to expend a lot of energy to attack, she deliberately forced Number 763 back while desperately attacking, making her keep moving towards the obstacles like wooden spikes. It seemed like the final blow was not far off. If she failed, she would lose. Whoever lost would become a beast's meal. Yue seemed very excited. She could see that Gladiator Number 798 was already showing signs of fatigue. Her attack frequency had obviously decreased, and under the constant counterattacks from Number 763, she was starting to panic, unsteadily dodging in all directions. Lala kept encouraging Number 798, but Number 798 seemed to be losing. The audience became even more enthusiastic, constantly shouting various ways to slaughter their opponent and attacking angles. As expected, when her opponent retreated to a spot not far from a wooden splinter, female animal number 798 suddenly swung her axe with her left hand. Female animal number 763 quickly used her shield to defend, and the axe struck the shield. Before female animal number 763 could react, she charged forward, leaping and kicking heavily against the shield with both legs. The enormous impact sent female animal number 763 staggering back three steps, and a sharp wooden splinter pierced her lower back deeply, protruding from below her breast. Female animal number 763 stared in disbelief at the blood-red tip emerging from her body. Seeing that female animal number 763 was finally pinned to the wooden splinter, the outcome was decided. The audience cheered and shouted, "Execution! Execution! Execution!" Female animal number 798 got up and slowly walked to female animal number 763. She was in no hurry to execute her opponent; her opponent had no chance. A large amount of blood flowed from the holes in her front and back, and the black wooden splinter, soaked in blood, was now stained with blood.

Blood spilled from Number 763's mouth as she gasped for breath, her legs gradually losing strength, forcing her to rely on wooden spikes for support. The intense pain rendered her speechless; she could only await her opponent's demise, discarding her iron sword and shield. She stared at her opponent, silently awaiting her fate.

"Execution! Execution!" the audience shouted excitedly.

"Ah! I won!" Lala excitedly threw herself into my arms. "Your Highness, Lala won!"

"Congratulations, Lala." I squeezed Lala's breasts and gave her a deep kiss. Lala squirmed excitedly in my arms, responding to my kiss.

Number 798, wielding an axe, gripped the handle with both hands and cleaved with force, cutting half of Number 763's left arm. It hung limply on her body, blood spurting out, instantly staining the axe red. Number 763 screamed, pressing her right hand to the wound, but unable to stop the blood gushing from the massive gash. Then she was slashed in the right arm, her hands hanging limply at her sides, blood quickly staining her upper body red.

Confirming her opponent was no longer capable of retaliating, Number 798 turned and picked up the iron sword, crouching down. Gently parting her vulva, she aimed the tip of the iron sword at her vulva and slowly inserted it. Although the iron sword wasn't particularly sharp, the damage to a woman's delicate vulva was still significant, and thin streams of blood quickly flowed out.

The audience gasped, many clutching their groins in fear; they all knew what Number 798 was about to do, and as women themselves, they naturally empathized.

Number 763 looked at her pleadingly, seemingly saying something, shaking her head repeatedly; excessive blood loss had weakened her considerably. But she still resolutely plunged the iron sword into her vulva, avoiding the splinters, all the way to the hilt. She became the scabbard of the iron sword, blood continuously flowing from her vulva, quickly staining the ground red.

Number 763, panting heavily, slowly lowered her head, her eyes gradually losing their luster. Number 798 raised her axe again and swung it heavily, severing her head with a final blow. Blood gushed from the neck of Number 763, the female beast.

"Gladiator Number 798 has won! Please leave the arena immediately," a magically amplified voice announced.

Upon hearing this, Number 798 quickly grabbed her opponent's head and turned to run.

Just as she ran into the resting area, twenty blood wolves rushed out from several small doors nearby.

The blood wolves were ravenous, their eyes bloodshot. Seeing the corpse in the arena, they rushed over and quickly tore at the bright red body. Soon, the corpse was ripped to shreds, unrecognizable as the gladiator who had defeated her opponents more than ten times.

The spectators in the arena watched the blood wolves devour the body without surprise, knowing that this was a warning to the female beasts that the consequences of participating in gladiatorial combat were severe. Their bodies might not even have the chance to return to society.

"Next up is ten gladiators against twenty blood wolves," the commentator announced again.

As soon as the words were spoken, a small door opened, and ten gladiators carrying various weapons stepped out. They huddled together nervously, having been chosen from among the commoners.

Most of these gladiators were commoners who loved fighting, but liking something was one thing, participating was another. Although they weren't young, they all felt an instinctive fear when facing death and pain.

"Moon, who are you betting on this time?" Lala was overjoyed after winning once; she had at least earned a ring and would now be my favored attendant. Her status by my side even surpassed Lina's. Lina had arrived much earlier and done many things for me.

"Hmm, let's each choose once. Lala, you choose first this time."

"Then, I choose the human team to win," Lala said.

"Then I'll choose the Blood Wolves. Hehe, if they fail, they'll be torn to pieces and eaten."

"That's not necessarily true. As long as they cooperate carefully, it's easy for them to deal with the Blood Wolves." Lala clearly disagreed. "I've seen warriors cooperate in battle. As long as they form a circle or stay close to the city wall, they can easily deal with twenty enemies who only attack, and even three or four times that number."

Karma shook her head: "If we follow the teamwork of the army, seven or eight people would have a good chance of winning against twenty Blood Wolves. But these gladiators haven't undergone systematic training and lack practical experience. Once three of them are injured, they're likely to collapse. The temple warriors that Miss Lala has seen are completely different from these warriors. Three temple warriors can easily defeat twenty Blood Wolves, which is nothing compared to powerless civilians."

"Ah~~~ No way." Lala stuck out her tongue.

Without any time to prepare, a Blood Wolf discovered ten live prey. With a howl, the twenty Blood Wolves immediately abandoned the still-bleeding bones and surrounded the ten gladiators.

The gladiators were tense, but still formed a relatively orderly circle. Three archers, short swords at their waists, surrounded them with seven shield bearers armed with both short swords and spears. A stronger gladiator shouted for his companions to remain calm and not leave the defensive circle.

I shook my head; these gladiators were doomed.

If the seven shield bearers were experienced gladiators, this defense would maximize their lethality and operational range. However, at least half of them lacked teamwork; if two fell, the entire defensive circle would collapse due to the gaps.

They should have their backs against the wall, five defending, with two spearmen acting as backup in the rear, protecting the three archers. If danger arose, they could abandon one or two to shrink the defensive circle. This way, they could slowly whittle down the blood wolves until only a few remained before pursuing them.

Although the twenty blood wolves were still hungry, their pack hunting instincts remained incredibly strong. Five blood wolves surrounded half a circle, warily watching the gladiators before them.

The remaining fifteen blood wolves howled at the gladiators in the other half of the circle, occasionally pouncing to keep them on edge. They dodged arrows constantly; two wolves were hit in the body, but not fatally.

Occasionally, one or two wolves would pounce on the shields, but were quickly driven back. After seven or eight attempts, only two were lightly wounded.

The blood wolves grew even more ferocious; facing inexperienced and unharmed opponents, they seemed to know their place. The probing became more frequent. One wolf lunged, tearing open the shield and biting, but luckily an arrow struck its head. The wolf fell to the ground, struggled a couple of times, and the gladiator immediately followed up with two sword strikes, quickly silencing it.

Killing a wolf seemed to give the gladiators some confidence.

At the cost of one gladiator's shoulder injury, they killed another wolf and seriously wounded another.

The two sides remained locked in a stalemate, and soon four wolves fell, two incapacitated.

However, the gladiators' situation was equally dire. One gladiator was dragged out of the defensive circle by her arm. She screamed in terror, kicking and struggling desperately, but four blood wolves pounced on her. Two bit her arms and thighs, while one bit her throat, and copious amounts of blood gushed from the wolves' mouths.

Soon, she lost the ability to struggle, her eyes vacant as she stared at the sky, her body convulsing.

Realizing their defenses were weakening, the gladiators immediately became disorganized, seemingly trying to switch positions to allow for a break.

The blood wolves immediately spotted the opening, and ten of them pounced, relentlessly ramming the shields.

The chaos escalated, a gap appeared in the defense, and two stray blood wolves pounced and slipped into the defensive circle.

Chapter 51:

The gladiators discovered they were attacked from both sides, and panicked. Their defenses, attacked from both sides, immediately collapsed.

The inexperienced gladiators screamed, disobeying orders and fighting individually. Some began to flee in all directions. Three archers dropped their bows and turned to run. A blood wolf pounced on one of them, then another bit her hand that was drawing her sword, tearing at her viciously. In excruciating pain, the archer didn't know how to fight back, only dragging the blood wolf away. Another

blood wolf bit her bare thigh. A blood wolf pounced on a gladiator's shield, piercing it through with her sword. But the gladiator was also bitten on the thigh by a blood wolf behind her, and another pounced on her waist, knocking her to the ground and tearing off a bloody piece of her waist with intestines inside. She kicked it away several steps, but her own intestines spilled out. She writhed in agony, screaming incessantly.

The blood wolves systematically pounced and tore at the gladiators. Most of the inexperienced gladiators, lacking coordination, were bitten until they bled profusely; several collapsed, convulsing, their internal organs ripped out by the wolves.

Fear had overwhelmed them. Although the arena was large, their speed was no match for the blood wolves, let alone their agility. Every so often, a gladiator would be pounced on by several wolves, desperately biting and struggling in various corners of the arena.

The blood wolves calmly surrounded and attacked those who resisted. Three wolves relentlessly chased their fleeing prey, merely scattering them to prevent them from regrouping.

Defeat was inevitable; unless one gladiator suddenly displayed the strength of a high-ranking battle maiden, they were destined to become the blood wolves' meal.

Before long, four gladiators who had resisted were disemboweled, lying on the ground, covered in blood. Some were still alive, being dragged one by one to their cages. They could drag their prey back to their cages to eat later.

The audience, surprised by the crushing defeat, watched in silent disappointment as the gladiators below, one by one, became food for the beasts. Some spectators kept reminding the struggling gladiators below, but their shouts only added noise to the already chaotic environment. The

remaining twelve blood wolves began chasing the four remaining gladiators, relentlessly attacking them, dragging them down, biting their hands and feet, tearing at their bellies and breasts, stretching their intestines out, some biting their genitals and tearing them apart. That was one of the most delicious parts of the prey.

The last gladiator was desperately pounced on by the snow wolves, six blood wolves pounced on her, her legs spread wide, two blood wolves fighting to tear at her genitals and belly, one biting her hands and dragging her towards the cage.

After the clanging sounds subsided, the seemingly sensible blood wolves dragged all their prey into the cages and cleaned the arena. Only their weapons and a few pieces of armor remained as proof that they had fought there.

The cages were closed, and a magical announcement declared the blood wolves the victors.

"Hehe, Sister Lala, I won!" Yue announced her victory with a grin.

"Hmm. There's one last round." Lala didn't mind, responding with a smile. She had always been a sensible girl; comparatively, she might have preferred to lose two rounds to gain Yue's favor. As favored eunuchs, unity was more important than being favored; one wrong move, and she would immediately return to her fate as livestock.

Many remnants of weapons and armor remained in the arena, and the ten female slaves ran into the arena to collect the fallen weapons and such.

During intermission, the audience rushed off to redeem prizes, buy snacks, use the restroom, and chat.

I summoned a war maiden guard, pinned her to a low table, and thrust my shrunken penis into her. The delighted guard quickly became aroused; these female beasts, trained in animalistic discipline, always get into the mood quickly. Ignoring the pain of her deflowering, she eagerly responded to my thrusts.

Her virgin blood stained my penis, and under my ecstatic caresses, she soon let out unbearable moans, her juices flowing freely. I pounded into her relentlessly.

During the match, Karma seemed somewhat distracted; in reality, she was mostly watching me. Her vagina opened and contracted repeatedly, but her face seemed oblivious, and she even explained the strengths and weaknesses of both of them to Yue and Lala, who were nervously watching the match.

Yue and Lala, naturally, also wanted more of my attention, and seeing my interest piqued, they all surrounded me.

They turned and surrounded me, some kneeling on the ground, some lying on the sofa, some slightly reserved, but as soon as I reached out, they would immediately and obediently give in to my every whim. Hearing the sounds of me fucking the female slaves, they quickly became wet as well.

A wave of sex swept through the room. I grabbed the female slaves beside me, spread their buttocks, and thrust my penis into their wet cunts, pumping rapidly.

When the seventh female slave collapsed to the ground, her body was full of my semen, and her lower body was lifted high by her companions.

She covered her face in embarrassment, and three guards carefully took care of her, dragging over a pregnancy support frame and placing her on it. She looked at me with a happy smile and was quickly taken out of the room.

Karma also looked at me expectantly, hoping that I could also give her some favor, even if only once. However, in terms of strength, appearance, and figure, she had no advantage among my guards, and I wouldn't have any special thoughts about a maid who wasn't particularly outstanding.

After my period was over, I circled Karma twice, scrutinizing her. I lifted her skirt and touched her wet cunt with my small hand.

Karma dared not move when touched by a girl much younger than herself. Yue's status among my female slaves was clearly higher than theirs, not to mention the full set of rings symbolizing her exclusive favor. Even if Yue wanted to kill her, she couldn't say anything.

Karma was a woman who had given birth; generally, women would give birth before joining the army so that even if they died in battle and weren't eaten by wild beasts, their souls would be recognized by the goddess.

Although many years had passed since Karma's childbirth, years of training had made her body very flexible, and even her vagina could easily accommodate Yue's probing. Yue gradually added more fingers, until finally her entire palm was inside Karma's vagina, and abundant nectar quickly dripped down Yue's palm.

"Brother, Karma's pussy can fit your big cock, look!" Yue proudly inserted half of her forearm into the pussy. Although Karma's legs were tense with discomfort, she still tried to stand up, letting Yue do whatever she wanted to her. "She must have practiced vaginal dilation before. Brother, do you want to fuck her and see? If you kill her, you can just kill her."

"Hmm, Karma, come here! Bend over, lift your butt up." I was also interested. The female animals around me were mostly virgins, and none of them had given birth. Their bodies couldn't handle my big cock right away; they had to shrink before I could insert it. Even battle maidens and mages couldn't train this area, so I only enlarged my cock when I encountered female animals with long vaginal slits.

Karma ran over excitedly, obediently bending over and holding onto the table, her buttocks raised high, her legs spread wide, revealing her anus and pussy. Lala and Yue each spread her pussy open; they obviously wanted to give Karma a 'surprise'.

I gradually shrunk my penis back to its original size and came behind Karma. With Lala's guidance, my long penis smoothly entered her vagina, quickly penetrating more than halfway in.

"Ah!" Karma cried out in surprise. She realized that the penis she felt was significantly different from the ones I had used on the guards before. "Waaah...it's so big, no, it's too deep, wait...wait a minute."

I ignored her, and Yue slapped Karma's buttocks. "Shut up! His Highness has favored you, do you dare to resist?"

"Ugh~~~" Karma immediately quieted down. Even if I penetrated her, she wouldn't say anything, she was just a little uncomfortable at first.

The guards watched nervously as the enormous penis slowly slid into Karma's body. Many of them had never seen my penis in its entirety, only heard of its immense power and how one had to pay a heavy price to experience it. Now, seeing it for themselves, they felt a deep sense of empathy and couldn't imagine how Karma was enduring it.

The intermission ended, and the battle resumed. The screams of the female beasts and the clanging of weapons filled the air, but the women in the room had no time to care about the competition.

"There's still so much left, is it all the way in?" Yue asked curiously, kneeling beside me and stroking the remaining part of my penis. It was now three-fifths of the way in, completely inside.

Karma's legs trembled, and she was only able to keep from collapsing because of the two war maidens supporting her. But with such a large, burning penis inside her, she couldn't move at all.

I grabbed her buttocks and thrust hard, pushing my penis in a little further. Karma let out a heavy cry, feeling as if her internal organs were being injured. But the sense of conquest gave her immense satisfaction.

Being pierced by such a huge cock might be the best outcome for her.

"Brother, shove it all the way in, pierce Karma with your cock." Yue was eager to see something new, or rather, this was her wish. It's just that I couldn't bear to execute her, so she always actively let other female beasts try out her favorite methods of execution.

Karma contracted her tight little pussy. Although she didn't know how much was left, she felt that I could easily pierce her with my cock. That hot cock was as hard as a piercing rod. If His Highness used a little more force, it might pierce through her mouth and then she would be like a victory flag, impaled on his cock. The more

Karma thought about it, the more nervous she became. Her little pussy squeezed the thick cock tightly. She couldn't tell if it was desire or fear, she just wanted to feel this feeling of being filled more, a feeling that she would never have the chance to experience again.

"Kalma, I'm going to pierce you. You'll bleed to death soon, and I'll have the kitchen cook you and serve you to the audience in the arena."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness, it's Karma's honor. Please enjoy Karma's body, Your Highness." Karma gasped for breath, trying to speak.

I gripped her waist, and my cock slammed all the way into Karma's body. She jolted violently, her mouth agape.

Karma felt as if her vagina and uterus were being torn apart. My cock pushed into her intestines, then down to her chest, rapidly fucking her internal organs.

The slippery intestines and internal organs deformed and ruptured under the impact of my cock. The thick, long cock quickly twisted her body into a mess, blood flowing continuously from her vagina, each thrust bringing out a gush of blood. Before long, Karma groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Blood kept flowing from her mouth, but Karma still persevered, trying to contract her vagina and stomach, tightly wrapping her internal organs around the thrusting cock.

Karma struggled for fifteen minutes before I finally released my pent-up desire, a surge of heat flowing into her body.

"Phew, that feels so good. Karma, well done." I reached out and touched her cheek to acknowledge her.

"Thank you, Your Highness..." Karma wanted to say more, but she was already very weak.

I pulled out my penis, and the blood and fragments of internal organs, no longer obstructing the flow, gushed wildly from Karma's vagina. The guards quickly carried her to the sink.

Chapter 52 Giant Insect

I entered the bathroom, and Yue and Lala were happily washing my penis, while several guards also went into the water to scrub my back.

"Your Highness's penis is so powerful, it directly killed Karma."

"Yes, Karma's vagina can open so wide, but it still can't take it all in."

"Of course, brother is the most powerful. His penis has executed thousands of female beasts. From now on, brother's penis can be used as a piercing rod." Yue said proudly.

Lala gently massaged my thigh: "Your Highness, are you hungry? Would you like me to slaughter a female animal for a snack?"

"Hmm, I'm a little hungry after having sex with so many female animals. Go and choose one to make some stir-fries."

"Your Highness, you're so biased. Karma got to enjoy your semen all to herself the first time." A guard complained with a coquettish laugh.

"It's alright, we'll make her intestines into braised pork intestines later, and everyone can have a taste." Yue said nonchalantly.

Lala sternly rebuked the guard, "Shut up! It's none of your business who His Highness rewards! Now that His Highness is hungry, you can cook."

"Yes." The guard didn't care at all, instead showing a smug look. He stood up and circled in front of me. "Your Highness, how would you like to eat your female beast? I've been looking forward to it for so long."

I looked the female beast up and down. She was a magician, about twenty years old, slender, beautiful, with moderately firm breasts and slightly plump hips, which were very eye-catching against her slender body. Her thighs were straight and smooth.

"What's your name?" I pulled her into my arms and my large hand touched her sensitive area.

"Hehe, Your Highness, this habit is not good. We are all your livestock, remembering so many names will only cause you unnecessary trouble." Although the guard said this, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she hurriedly lowered her head to wipe them away. "I originally wanted to experience what it's like to be forced to slaughter, but Your Highness refused. My name is Lady, and it is my honor to become Your Highness's livestock. Please order, Your Highness."

I stroked and kneaded her all over, confirming her identity again. At the same time, I spread her legs and brutally thrust my penis into her body. Lady excitedly hugged me tightly, completely disregarding her own feelings, and tried her best to soothe my penis with her vagina.

It was clear that she was not very used to my penis, her vagina was not wet enough, and the previous thrust had hurt her a little.

"Hmm, her hips are quite full yet firm, with a good balance of fat and lean, so we'll make shredded hip meat. The thighs will be deboned, sliced, and pan-fried. Her breasts are firm, so we'll just blanch them. The arms and legs below the

calves will be chopped up and stewed over high heat. Finally, we'll gut her, making a mixed platter of the internal organs, and the rest will go in the oven." I started ordering food while stroking her various parts. Each time I said something, Lady's pussy would contract forcefully.

"Lady, how do you feel?" I thrust into her again and again, and she quickly went limp under my caresses. Lady had been deflowered by me before, but only once, and it was all thanks to my teasing that she quickly got into the mood.

"Ah, Your Highness! Mmm, Your Highness, how do you want to eat me? Ugh… Lady can only… accept." Lady could only touch the ground with her toes, her whole body clinging to me. With the stimulation of my words, her whole body became extremely limp; if I let go, she would immediately collapse to the ground.

"I love hearing you say, 'Do you want me to devour you?'" I teased her wickedly, my penis thrusting intermittently. Lady immediately writhed in distress, but before me, a master at manipulating women, she was as powerless as a rabbit on a knife's edge.

"Ah, Your Highness, please..." Lady struggled pitifully, trying to envelop my penis with her vagina.

She didn't notice several war maidens surrounding her, some wearing iron claw gloves, some carrying machetes, and some cleavers.

"Beg me for what?" I played with her body slowly, keeping her teetering on the edge of orgasm, but not satisfying her.

The war maidens were all skilled cooks, their hands coated in high-quality cooking oil, gently caressing Lady. They were very experienced, applying the oil to her sensitive areas, further arousing her. But under my control, Lady couldn't reach orgasm.

Lady trembled uncontrollably; she could feel the cooks' movements, but she no longer had the energy to pay attention to them. The excitement of being cooked and the frustration of not being able to reach orgasm drove her almost crazy.

Her heart pounded faster and faster, her body convulsing uncontrollably like a fish struggling to stay afloat, pitiful and helpless. The constant stimulation of orgasm followed by suppression was driving her mad. "Your Highness, eat me, please! Ah, I want it, Your Highness, please have mercy! Eat me!"

I glanced at the war maidens, who nodded in agreement. They all picked up their knives, donned iron claw gloves, and pressed them against the seemingly unresponsive Lady.

I thrust a few more times, then rammed hard into her clitoris. Lady's mouth gaped open, her body convulsing violently.

In that instant, the war maidens' knives and iron claws slashed into Lady's body.

Four iron claws dug into her buttocks, swiftly tearing bloody chunks of flesh from her taut buttocks. Two sharp short swords sliced into her elbows, severing both forearms in an instant. Her knees followed suit, and her buttocks were quickly reduced to bare flesh.

I pulled Lady, still in the throes of orgasm, off my penis. Her orgasm was incredibly intense; she was gushing, her juices spraying onto the ground like compressed nectar. The feeling of being dismembered during that orgasm drove her to madness. She thrashed about, but her limbless body was slowly turned into chunks of blood by the chefs.

The chefs were swift; it took them only half a minute to chop off her limbs and tear apart her buttocks. The intense pain and pleasure mixed together, causing her eyes to roll back, her muscles convulsing. Blood gushed from her wounds, quickly staining the chefs' bodies red.

After dismembering her limbs and buttocks, the chefs placed her body on the butcher's table, stuffing a towel into her mouth.

A scalpel plunged into her abdomen, swiftly cutting down to her sternum, while two short swords simultaneously slashed her thighs.

Feeling the excruciating pain, Lady broke out in a cold sweat, her suppressed screams muffled by the towel choked in her throat.

After Lady caught her breath slightly, she felt several hands reach into her body. After several burning, cutting sensations, she felt her body empty, her colorful internal organs suddenly leaving her. That emptiness gave her a sense of relaxation.

Two very thin slicing knives cut back and forth along her breasts, turning them into slices of flesh, neatly arranged on a plate.

Five minutes later, Lady felt dizzy; her body was almost gone, only her heart and lungs still stubbornly functioning, the pain seemingly receding.

A knife was pressed against her neck. Lady forced her eyes open to look at me, smiled, and gently closed them again.

The knife cut into her throat, gurgling blood bubbles rising and flowing from her neck.

Lady's head was severed; she was completely reduced to a mass of flesh, only her serene head remaining as proof of her existence.

The guards were left to continue dissecting and preparing Lady, having already missed several matches.

"Brother, come quick! There's a huge worm down there!" Ignoring the other female animals' cooking duties, Yue dragged Lala and me into the room.

In the arena below, a team of gladiators was battling a giant worm.

The worm resembled an enlarged caterpillar, its body about three meters long, looking like a giant python. Its body was segmented, covered in a hard armor, and supported by countless short legs. Many small eyes lined its head. Despite its short legs, the worm moved at a speed comparable to a human running.

It had a gigantic mouth that, when closed, resembled a human anus, but when open, could swallow a gladiator whole without effort. Inside the mouth were three rows of fine, spirally arranged teeth; anything swallowed would be pulverized. The mouth also spewed acid that could travel three or four meters, corroding the gladiators' weapons and clothing, leaving them feeling like they were covered in glue.

"What a huge bug! Where did it come from?" Lala stared in astonishment at the ferocious bug battling the gladiators below.

One gladiator, nearly naked after being vomited on, had her light armor and weapons reduced to rubbish. She was also aroused by the strong, pungent fumes, lying in the slime and groping, oblivious to her situation. She was pinching and kneading her breasts, digging at her genitals with three or four fingers, seemingly irrational and completely forgetting who she was.

The giant bug rushed to the gladiator lying on the ground, ignoring the attacks from the other gladiators, and bit down on her feet with its enormous

, chrysanthemum-like mouth. The bug swallowed her feet rapidly, its entire body writhing around them. The powerful suction pulled the female victim's feet inside, blood and bits of flesh spilling from its massive jaws, a testament to the bug's teeth swiftly tearing at her flesh.

The gladiator, jolted awake by the excruciating pain, let out a heart-wrenching scream. She struggled desperately, pounding her fists against the giant worm's carapace, but the shell, which even swords could only barely pierce, was far too strong for her to budge. Her slimy body stubbornly slid towards the worm's mouth. She screamed in agony as her thigh was quickly swallowed whole. Blood gushed from its gaping maw like water.

Although the worm's carapace was tough, it was still injured by such an attack, leaving numerous pitted wounds. It writhed in agony, shoving away any approaching gladiators. One gladiator was knocked to the ground and immediately climbed onto its body. The gladiator let out a horrifying scream, struggled briefly, and then fell silent, blood rapidly spreading from beneath him.

The giant worm's countless tiny legs were also sharp claws, tearing countless bloody holes in her body, finally ripping open her neck. Her body instantly became a gruesome mess, stained crimson with blood. As the giant worm crawled past, countless bloodstains appeared on the ground.

Taking advantage of the gladiators being pushed aside, the giant worm swallowed its prey up to its chest, the swallowed gladiator screaming in agony. One gladiator dropped his weapon and ran to the giant worm, grabbing his companion's hands and pulling him away.

The giant worm was much stronger than the gladiator. As the prey in its mouth gradually fell silent after being swallowed up to its chest, it suddenly lunged, knocking the gladiator who was trying to snatch the food from its mouth to the ground. It stood upright, quickly swallowing the remaining head and hands, then lunged again, its closed maw opening wide, biting into the gladiator's stomach.

The gladiator screamed as the giant worm tore open her stomach, tearing it apart. With a swift movement, the worm devoured her internal organs and belly. The gladiator, left with an empty stomach, stared in disbelief at her empty belly, finding nothing but blood on her hands.

In the arena, nearly half of the twenty-strong team had fallen. Three had been swallowed by the giant worm, and five more had been crushed or trampled to death. Each gladiator killed by the worm was a bloody mess, their internal organs and flesh scattered everywhere.

But the giant worm was also suffering; countless small wounds had caused it to lose too much blood, its movements becoming sluggish. Sometimes it would stop, open its mouth to gasp for breath, and a disgusting white slime would drip from its lips.

Chapter 53 Battle Against the Giant Worm

"What is this? I've never heard of such a worm before?" I frowned. This worm was very fast, had a hard exoskeleton, and could spray a slime specifically targeting female prey.

Kalma was taken to the kitchen, and immediately a retired female officer named Jinfei came to serve me. She explained, "These are the insects that appeared recently. An expedition team in the southeastern forest was attacked by these insects and suffered heavy losses, including many War Maidens and Magicians. Later, Grand Duke Percy sent people to capture a few. It's said that there are many of these insects, and even an elite squad suffered heavy losses."

Hearing this, I remembered that a piece of intelligence had recently been sent to me saying that enormous insects had appeared in the forests within Grand Duke Tom's territory. "Oh! That's amazing. What are their characteristics?"

"Your Highness, these past few days, Grand Duke Percy has been having gladiators fight these insects, trying to find their weaknesses.

Grand Duke Percy is very worried; he says these insects don't seem to be forest creatures. They're very adaptable to various environments, and their main food is women," Jinfei said anxiously.

Insects this big, and in such large numbers, certainly couldn't have appeared naturally. Forest explorations have never stopped, and there's no record of their appearance; it's hard to say it wasn't man-made. If only Celine or Mary were here, we could ask their opinions. "Could it really be related to him?"

"Who?" Yue asked me curiously.

"Well, there's someone with some problems; it's hard to say if it was man-made," I frowned and shook my head.

"Ah!" Even Yue, who hardly cares about anything, was shocked. "Who's so outrageous as to create these insects! He should be thrown into the Shilai Feed Factory for ten years! Then turned into fertilizer."

"Exactly! It's outrageous!" The women in the room were all furious.

For the women of Lanxiu Star, death is not terrifying. Their education, the temple's teachings, and everything around them tell them that death is a part of life. It's their body returning to this beautiful society, their soul going to the goddess, the beginning of the next cycle of reincarnation.

The pain of death is the necessary process of the soul separating from the body. If their bodies are killed and consumed by men, their souls will be imbued with male essence, making it easier to receive the goddess's blessing, and their next reincarnation will be more beautiful.

However, this doesn't mean they willingly accept passive slaughter. The laws of every country clearly state that women who kill other women who died involuntarily are to pay with their lives.

Deaths like those in war are considered involuntary, but war at least involves male will, and women who want to avoid war can migrate elsewhere. Usually, only older women voluntarily join men's ranks and die for them. But the inability of their bodies to return to society is still difficult for most to accept.

Women who enjoy excitement may also take risks, which is also a voluntary choice. Usually, they will first have one or two children, fulfilling their social responsibilities before going into battle. Most women wouldn't encounter this unless they stayed in the city.

Now, if someone were to create these insects that kill women, it would be an atrocity. Judging from the battle of the insect below, they are more dangerous than wild beasts; at least wild beasts don't primarily feed on women, their food source is mainly the forest.

Moreover, cultivating such insects certainly wouldn't be successful on the first try; it would undoubtedly involve killing many women in the process. Using the guise of consuming female livestock, sending them to the insects to be eaten in fear, their bodies devoured, their souls unable to return to the goddess—just thinking about this is infuriating. If these insects were to run rampant in the future, who knows how many people would die.

"Lala, do you think they can beat that insect?" Yue, watching the seemingly stalemate in the battle, immediately revealed a mischievous smile. That's just her personality; anger flashes by, quickly forgotten, while the other female livestock haven't even recovered yet.

"I don't know, they look very dangerous." Lala looked down with some worry.

"Then let's bet on their battle." Yue said enthusiastically.

"Huh?" Lala hadn't quite caught up yet, seemingly unable to keep up with Yue's sudden change of heart. "Bet on them?"

"Yeah, it's a three-round bet, right? We've each won one round so far. Don't you want to bet? Don't forget, it's two ankle rings." Yue tempted her.

Hearing about the two ankle rings, Lala immediately snapped back to reality. "Ah, okay. Then Yue, you choose."

"It's not fair to choose like this. Let's flip a coin." Yue took out a gold coin. "If it's the goddess statue, I'll choose the bug, and you choose the gladiator. If it's the azure emblem, I'll choose the gladiator, and you choose the bug. How about that?"

"Okay." Lala said indifferently. She could accept either outcome.

"Then it's settled. I'll flip it." Yue tossed the coin up, and it landed in her palm. "It's the azure emblem. I choose the gladiator."

The battle below continued. The bug's wounds multiplied, and it kept emitting piercing screams that hurt people's ears.

The gladiators weren't faring much better. Another gladiator was knocked to the ground by the insect, which pounced on her, its enormous mouth biting off her head. Blood spurted from the gladiator's severed neck as it crunched and swallowed her head. The four gladiators seized the opportunity to hack at the insect with their swords.

"It seems to be growing bigger?" I asked.

Jin Fei: "Yes, Your Highness, these insects are extremely greedy. They never spit out the flesh they eat, and they grow bigger as they eat. The only weakness we know of so far is that they will die if the number of people exceeds their appetite. Also, as they grow, gaps appear in their carapace, allowing attacks on their vulnerable parts."

"That... counts as a weakness," I shook my head with a wry smile. "But exploiting such a weakness comes at a high price.

If there are enough insects, how many people would it take to kill them?"

Clearly, these insects are a rapidly mutating species, lacking the self-control of normal creatures, and they won't stop eating even when they're full.

"Yes, Grand Duke Percy said so too. If this worm has time to digest, it will become even larger, with a harder shell, but the increased weight will make it sluggish. Eventually, it will become an immobile mountain of flesh." Jinfei clearly loathed this worm, speaking of its characteristics through gritted teeth.

"What a ferocious monster! By the goddess Hilna, we should annihilate it completely."

"Exactly," the guards echoed.

The battle below grew increasingly prolonged, and the gladiators began to feel fear. They carefully circled the worm, attacking only its tail. Whoever the worm turned towards, they retreated. The giant worm circled several times, unable to find its target, its tail bleeding profusely from the piercing wounds.

Losing patience, the giant worm sprayed mucus haphazardly, crawling to a corpse and biting its foot, beginning to devour it. Blood and bits of flesh flowed continuously from its mouth, and the corpse was quickly reduced to minced meat and swallowed whole. The remaining five gladiators circled behind it, hacking and stabbing wildly. A long spear pierced the giant worm's already badly damaged carapace, embedding itself deep inside.

The worm, unable to spit out the corpse, struggled desperately from the piercing pain, but the spear, pinned to the ground, only allowed it to hop around for a moment.

The gladiators, emboldened, hacked even harder at the worm's lower back. After a dozen or so blows, breaking two iron swords in the process, the worm finally managed to snap off the spearhead. Its tail was a bloody mess, several large chunks of flesh torn away, blood and internal organs gushing out.

Despite such severe injuries, the worm's vitality remained tenacious. Perhaps because its body was much lighter, it suddenly gained speed, chasing the fleeing gladiators and leaving a long trail of blood.

Another gladiator was sprayed with the slime; she fell to the ground, her shoes and battle skirt rapidly corroding, leaving her lower body instantly naked.

"Ah, no!" The fallen gladiator crawled in terror, her legs sticky and difficult to lift. After a couple of steps, she suddenly curled up, a stream of honey-like fluid flowing from her vulva. The gladiator let out a seductive moan, reaching down to dig at her vulva. But she was still conscious, crying out for help, "Help me!"

The giant worm quickly caught up with her, its massive mouth opening wide to engulf her feet and calves. Perhaps because much of what was inside had leaked out, the giant worm felt its stomach was empty and didn't grind her up. Instead, it quickly swallowed her whole, reaching halfway up her thighs.

The four companions immediately followed and began hacking at the giant worm's rear end. The wounds, unprotected by its shell, were ripped out of its internal organs and chunks of flesh as if they were free.

The giant worm had swallowed more than half of the gladiator, and its swallowing speed slowed noticeably. It continued swallowing until it reached her shoulder, hollowing out a small portion of the gladiator's hindquarters. Finally, it stopped, lifeless, still holding the gladiator in its mouth.

After hacking away for a while to confirm the worm was completely dead, the three companions frantically dug their companion out.

Because the giant worm's mouth was full of teeth, the gladiator had many blood spots on her body, but only minor injuries. After a long time, the gladiator who hadn't been eaten by the worm was finally dug out. She embraced her companion and wept uncontrollably.

Because of the four gladiators' victory, the magical voice announced that Grand Duke Percy was pleased and, if they volunteered, he would personally slaughter them later. The four gladiators happily agreed and were led to the kitchen by an officer.

"Ah, I won!" Yue excitedly threw herself into my arms, willingly swallowing my penis with her wet, slippery vagina. "Mmm, so good, so great, finally I don't have to deal with brother alone anymore."

I hugged Yue affectionately, kneading her proud, large breasts. "You have to choose a good person tomorrow, Yue."

"Okay, I know... Ah, so comfortable. Brother's penis is so big."

Lala was a little disappointed. Although she could accept either outcome, who wouldn't want to get another ring?

However, she was a smart girl, and perhaps this result was better than winning. Although they both wore rings, her status was still far behind Yue's. If she angered Yue, she might be slaughtered and eaten in a few days.

She had finally managed to reach the point of being the favored eunuch, and as long as she followed Yue well, she could enjoy many more years to come.

"Yue, congratulations. Otherwise, it would be terrible if it were just the two of us tomorrow." Lala walked behind Yue and sincerely congratulated her.

"Mmm, so comfortable, Lala, do you want to come on top?" Yue easily reached her climax, panting as she lay on top of me.

Lala bit her lip, suppressing her desire. "Lala's a little tired. Your Highness, would you like to visit Grand Duke Percy?"

Having gotten what she wanted, this genius girl seemed to have become cautious, treating Yue like a maid serving her mistress, and daring not to make any demands on me.

"Yes. Brother, aren't you going to visit Grand Duke Percy? You could choose a few female officers to try." "

I'd rather not. I want to inquire about the situation. I'll wait a few days for Grand Duke Percy to give me a file about the insects." "

Oh, then brother, would you like to go down into the arena and fight a few female beasts? If you hit one of your female beasts, you can cut off her breasts and intestines to taste as a reward."

"How could these commoner gladiators possibly hit Your Highness? It's just a one-sided slaughter."

Lala and the guards scorned the fighting ability of the commoners.

Yue didn't care at all. "Oh, is that so? Never mind then. Brother, let's go to Mother's. Judging by the time, Mother should be pregnant by now. Aren't you going to have sex with her one last time?"

After the coming-of-age ceremony, I didn't go to the Queen's Palace. Thinking of my mother's taste, my penis couldn't help but get hard again.

Judging by the time, so many days have passed, Mother should be pregnant by now. According to the data given to me by the lady-in-waiting, more than four hundred wealthy women conceived through her sperm donation on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony. As the Queen, she would naturally be pregnant, but why didn't she tell me?

We only ate some of Lady's flesh. Karma, because it was cooked slowly, was given to the audience. We ate a little, and the remaining parts of Lady were also given to the audience before we left the arena. 12-07 Chapter Fifty-Four Side Story Two

Night In the coastal provinces, there are relatively dense cities, and there are also some small manors around the cities.

Not everyone likes to live in the city; there are many people who prefer peace and quiet. Even nobles have many villas and manors far away from the city. Many wealthy women also owned their own estates; some might have been merchants for generations, while others might have been branches of noble families.

The roads on Blue Star were quite developed, and the influx of people south into the cities greatly boosted transportation and spurred rapid road construction. Within a half- to three-day drive of many large cities, numerous small villages, estates, and castles were established.

Lanya Village was a small village of just over a thousand people, and its village chief was Lanya. This was not unusual; aside from the fixed names of cities, the names of villages changed with each change of village chief.

Many such villages existed, and to supply the large cities with vegetables, fruits, or grains, they relied on vast tracts of land around them for crop cultivation or poultry raising.

Lanya was a merchant who mainly dealt in the village's unique vegetables, which were popular for their delicate flavor. Almost all the women in the village were her employees; Lanya treated them well, and they deeply respected her.

There are no men in the village, and certainly no sperm bank, so anyone wanting to conceive must ask Lanya for help, traveling with her in a carriage to the big city to try and conceive. The rest of the time is spent leisurely working, playing, and occasionally teasing newborn children who haven't yet been sent to school.

Occasionally, newcomers arrive and stay in the village, or some women, feeling they're getting old, hold a small slaughter feast, offering themselves as a meal for the villagers. Some women save up some money to travel for a few days.

If there are large events in the city, such as the annual school graduation ceremony, a nobleman's birthday banquet, a large trade fair, or a slaughter feast jointly organized by several wealthy and powerful women, these events require many volunteer female animals. At these times, Lanya will also take some of the more contributing women to the city to seek opportunities, hoping to catch the eye of a nobleman at the event.

Because Lanya Village has its own specialties and beautiful scenery, sometimes one or two nobles with their guards will travel through and stay for a day or two. The women of Lanya Village are known for their beauty and high quality, with most meeting at least a B-grade standard. Nobles often enjoy the local female livestock, usually taking dozens along for a meal on the road. Nearly a third of the women also receive the opportunity to conceive for free.

Everyone is quite satisfied with life in Lanya Village.

It was an ordinary evening; the harvest this month was excellent, and over a dozen adorable baby girls had been born. Lanya held its usual celebratory feast. Two women in their late twenties volunteered to offer themselves as an extra treat.

Such feasts had been held many times before; everyone danced and laughed, sharing their belongings. The village's large open space quickly filled with a joyful crowd. Most of the women were naked, teasing each other and discussing dinner.

The meat from the two women was divided among over a thousand people, each receiving only a small piece. However, women rarely ate meat, so a taste was enough. Almost every time a gathering was held, several to a dozen women would volunteer to provide extra food for everyone, so there was no worry about not enough people wanting to eat the women's flesh.

The two women received everyone's blessings; they had long wanted to become meat, or rather, most of the women in the village had the desire to become meat. Under the blessed and encouraging gazes of everyone, they were pierced, cut, and cooked, becoming a delicacy to share with their dear friends.

Last time, too many people became meat, and everyone was afraid of wasting it, so they urged them to come again next time. So the two women agreed to be slaughtered together next time.

Before this, they had undergone multiple deep cleanings and were well-prepared.

The two women lay together on the slaughter table, their waists and hands fixed to the table, their legs spread wide apart, exposing their delicate vulvas. They looked at each other and smiled, their hands clasped together.

Two piercing rods were inserted into their vaginas simultaneously. The cold sensation made them shiver, and their clasped hands tightened around each other.

The piercing went smoothly, although the pain was unbearable, and blood flowed continuously from their vaginas, bringing tears to both women's eyes. Those around them encouraged and comforted them.

The piercing rods slid slowly into their bodies, and the experienced chef teased them to alleviate their pain. The sharp piercing rods carefully avoided major blood vessels, piercing some internal organs and creating a fiery blood path inside their bodies. When the bloody tips emerged from their mouths, the two women breathed a sigh of relief, and the women who had shared their pain cheered in victory, working together to lift them onto the grill.

Everyone watched excitedly as the two women spun around on the grill, with people taking over the task of spinning and brushing on sauce.

When the two women were placed on the grill, several more women couldn't resist and declared themselves their prey.

The feast continued smoothly. Countless naked women danced around the campfire, drawing in even more people.

Not far from the throng, a group of people quietly surrounded them.

A woman dressed in a loose, elegant robe, wearing glasses, and upon closer inspection, a collar and anklets, watched the joyous crowd from afar. She exuded an air of wisdom, clearly an intellectual woman, a hint of pity in her eyes. She held a notebook, carefully examining it, pondering any oversights.

A nobleman approached, smiling, and said to her, "First group, the Black Vagina Snakes are ready."

She smiled in response, "Yes, I hope tonight's experiment goes smoothly."

"They will. We've tested them repeatedly at the base."

Several more nobles approached, informing her that their groups were ready.

"Five groups of Black Vagina Snakes, 1200 to deal with over 1100 people. Two hours later, when the poison takes effect, our soldiers will attack again, and the remaining ones will be wiped out once more. Has Lanya arrived?" the intellectual woman asked.

"Yes, Lady Liri, Lanya is here." Lanya, who was supposed to be hosting the feast, walked out with a sad expression. "Everyone in the village has been mobilized to participate in the feast. Fifteen female animals will be slaughtered in succession later, and I guarantee that no one will leave the village area."

These villagers were all brought by her, and she had grown attached to them. It was still very sad for her to kill them all in this way, even though there were many villages nearby called Lanya Village.

"You did a good job. Tonight's experiment is very important." Liri gently comforted her. "To reward your contribution, you can receive Duke Tom's favor tonight."

Lanya gave a shy smile. "Thank you, Lady Liri. Lanya will certainly obey Duke Tom's will. It is Lanya's honor to serve the Duke."

"Hmm. Then let's begin."

At the command, countless black snakes, each as thick as a child's arm and half a meter long, slithered out of their cages, hungry. In the darkness, the dense swarm of snakes quickly approached the unsuspecting, joyful crowd.

A woman needed to urinate, so she left the revelry and went to a tree not far away. There was a deep pit, like those dug under almost every tree around the perimeter, used by women to urinate and also to provide nutrients for the trees.

She squatted by the pit, her naked lower body facing it. A stream of water gently shot into the pit, making a soft sound.

She could hear moans nearby, but she only smiled. These moans were normal; watching those women turned into meat, transforming into delicious pieces of flesh in pain and pleasure, would excite anyone. Some women couldn't resist leaving the crowd to masturbate in the grass to relieve their desires. Others, unable to relieve their desires, became flesh themselves. Almost every woman longed to experience that pleasure.

Including herself. Hearing the moans that sounded like pain mixed with pleasure, she couldn't resist either. She slid her delicate fingers to her clitoris, two fingers parting her vulva and sliding inside.

"Mmm," she let out a satisfied sigh. Recalling the two female beasts' vaginas being spread wide open, the thick piercing rod sliding into them, the icy sensation sending a shiver down her spine. The feeling of being filled by the piercing rod was both wonderful and dangerous. A sense of final judgment, a feeling of being judged for the last time, made her feel utterly helpless, gripping tightly the sharp iron rod that was about to pierce her.

It slid in gently, slowly but irresistibly, penetrating deep into her body. She could almost feel herself reaching orgasm. The sharp tip of the rod rubbed against the tip of her vagina, a place inside her being stretched open, the tip sliding into her more sensitive uterus.

"Ugh..." In extreme excitement, she orgasmed under the stimulation of the piercing rod. She slowly collapsed to the ground, feeling completely full inside.

Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced her uterus. Weakened by the afterglow of her orgasm, she realized that something seemed to have entered her vagina.

Was it the piercing rod?

No, she was alone. Ugh, it hurt so much; that thing was biting at her internal organs.

A sharp pain shot through her, and she clutched her stomach. The thing writhed and twisted, slicing through her vagina and penetrating deeper inside.

A wave of fear washed over her. She tried to scream for help, but the unknown thing was tearing at her internal organs. She was sweating profusely from the pain, curled up in a ball, and groaned in agony. Amidst the pain, a sliver of pleasure made her stop crying out. She let out a groan that was a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Was it this painful when she was being slaughtered? She asked herself. It felt so strange. Why couldn't she bear to call for help? She gasped for breath, feeling the agony of being torn apart from within.

Most of her internal organs were crushed, and blood flowed from her mouth and vagina. A feeling of nausea rose in her throat.

She opened her small mouth, and a dark, somewhat sharp head emerged. It seemed satiated, triumphantly emerging from her mouth, looking around, occasionally glancing back at her.

She stared at the strange snake, the one that had given her the intense climax, the one that had pierced her uterus and tore apart her internal organs. She pondered, observing it, feeling increasingly drowsy, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Ah! A snake!" A terrified scream pierced the air, and the joyous crowd fell silent.

Most hadn't heard clearly, looking around in confusion, asking what had happened.

Soon, they understood. Countless black creatures emerged from the darkness, and several women screamed as they ran back into the crowd, collapsing after a few steps. A black snake was burrowing into their vaginas or anuses. They collapsed in excruciating pain, some grabbing the snake's tail to try and stop it, but the snake was slippery and powerful. The intense pain rendered them powerless, and they could only helplessly watch the snake slowly burrow deeper into their bodies.

Some women tried to help, grabbing the snake's tail and pulling it out, along with some internal organs or long intestines. But they quickly regretted it. The snakes slithered swiftly, quickly surrounding several brave women. Then, a black snake leaped up and burrowed into their vaginas. Naked, their lower bodies were defenseless. Some snakes pierced their genitals, tearing open their skin and entering.

There were too many snakes, and panic gripped the crowd. Some threw whatever was at them, while others scattered and fled. Occasionally, someone would be struck by a snake, clutching its tail and collapsing in excruciating pain, screaming in agony.

People scattered, many running into the woods, into houses, and to any place they could find to hide.

But there were too many snakes, a dense swarm surrounding them. The village echoed with screams and terrified cries.

Before long, the cries subsided. The village was filled with civilians, defenseless and lacking effective weapons. Even if they covered their genitals and anuses, the black snakes would still burrow through their bellies or waists, tearing apart their internal organs.

Two hours later, all the black snakes began to writhe and writh in agony, dying in large numbers. Shortly

after, a squad of female soldiers carefully searched and surrounded the village. They meticulously checked every room where people might be hiding and collected every dead black snake. Soon

, almost all the black snakes and corpses were gathered in the center of the village, including forty or fifty women who had miraculously escaped the snake attacks.

They struggled incessantly, but were tightly bound under the pitying gazes of the female soldiers. Those who tried to escape were beheaded and thrown back into the pile of corpses in the open space.

Not long after, several nobles, Lanya, and a woman who seemed to be of high status arrived before the remaining people.

They were horrified to discover that Lanya was one of them. These nobles viewed them as mere objects, far from the gentle slaughter of legend; their cruelty and mockery were utterly inhumane.

"Alright, inventory complete. Dispose of them quickly, take the corpses back or use them as feed," one noble ordered.

The female soldiers swarmed around, slitting the throats of the remaining women. They struggled, blood gushing out.

Chapter 55 Side Story:

The Birth of the Giant Insect. Li Rui was twenty-nine years old this year. She was a top student at Sky Blue School, excelling academically. Li Rui was considered beautiful, but among countless women, her appearance wasn't particularly outstanding, and she was physically weak, sickly since childhood.

She once dreamed of becoming a female animal cook, serving a nobleman. She was excellent in various culinary skills, but her culinary instructor told her that while she could be a regular head chef, becoming a female animal cook required exceptional stamina. Given her physical condition, even preparing a single female animal was difficult, and to become a qualified female animal cook, superficial cooking methods like skewering weren't enough.

Li Rui had worked hard to improve her physical condition, even during the year after graduation when she continued to work and exercise simultaneously. However, the reality was harsh; no matter how much she trained, her body remained weak.

Disappointed, Li Rui went to the peripheral testing station set up by the Xihai Meat Factory. The results showed that her physical condition could only barely reach grade C. Even as meat, she would struggle to meet her desired standards.

Unable to achieve her ideals, and with her own meat not even reaching grade B, she was destined for the feed mill. Upon hearing this, her friends' attitudes towards her noticeably worsened; she often felt pity and disdain in their eyes.

Li Rui was heartbroken, feeling her life was bleak. She gave up everything, offering herself to the feed mill, preparing to end her life early.

Just as she was about to line up to enter the feed mill, she was stopped by a War Maiden and led to a nobleman.

He was a high-ranking nobleman who kindly expressed his desire to taste her cooking.

As if in a dream, Li Rui couldn't believe her good fortune. She tried her best to prepare a delicious meal for him.

She immediately gutted and prepared a high-quality female animal after enemasing it. Several experienced war maidens were assigned to assist her, taking care of all the heavy lifting, such as cutting meat and deboning.

Two hours later, a panting Lily finally prepared a meal. As she nervously watched him wolf down the large amount of meat, she cried tears of joy. She knew that a nobleman didn't despise her.

This nobleman was a Grand Duke named Tom.

That meal was one of the few times she cooked entirely as a woman; most of the time, she could only cut off a piece of her breast or genitals to make a dish for the Grand Duke. She knew that Grand Duke Tom was understanding of her physical limitations.

A year later, he even slept with her in a moment of passion, resulting in her giving birth to a daughter. She felt her world was perfect. Although she didn't know why Grand Duke Tom was so good to her, Lily followed him wholeheartedly from then on, doing whatever he asked without hesitation.

In her eyes, there was nothing but him. For him, she would sell her soul.

One day, Grand Duke Tom returned home in a rage, roaring and wildly swinging his sword, indiscriminately killing more than twenty of his beloved female companions. As the sword was about to strike Lily's head, she looked intently at Grand Duke Tom, her body relaxed, awaiting death.

But Grand Duke Tom stopped. He asked, "Lily, I need you to create a monster that can slaughter countless female companions. Are you willing?"

"Your Grace, your wish is my will," Lily said calmly, kneeling on the ground.

In her eyes, anything that could quell Grand Duke Tom's rage was the most sacred thing.

Lily loved cooking, but she was also a bright student, studying biology and human anatomy at school. Perhaps Grand Duke Tom had taken her in because of her expertise. During the year she spent with Grand Duke Tom, she studied even harder.

Now she wanted to create a species for the Grand Duke that could serve as a biological weapon—a species that had to be very powerful and also had a taste for women's flesh.

She followed the Grand Duke to his territory, where she discovered that Grand Duke Tom had already prepared most of the necessary preparations.

This research had been ongoing for a long time; it was a secret location near the forest. Many wild beasts and some magical creatures with special abilities had been captured there. Several nobles had been researching alongside Grand Duke Tom.

However, despite the long period of research and the creation of several powerful monsters, no one was satisfied with the results.

These monsters, stimulated by drugs, grew to enormous sizes, consuming dozens of female livestock daily. A dozen or so monsters consumed nearly a thousand people daily.

This rate was even slower than the birth rate of the hundreds of millions of people in Grand Duke Tom's and the nobles' territories. Three or four large feed mills and meat processing plants could easily have accomplished this, and they had used a meat processing plant jointly run by several nobles as a cover, keeping their secret hidden. Every day, countless female livestock voluntarily came to be slaughtered, their numbers enough to overwhelm the monsters.

Despite being three or four times larger than normal, these monsters possessed immense strength, a thirst for killing, and exceptional endurance, attack power, defense, mobility, and combat instincts. However, these monsters are practically useless on the battlefield. Their numbers are too few; they can rampage through civilian armies and hold their own against loosely organized cavalry charges. But they become completely ineffective against a siege by equally capable and combat-ready war maidens, let alone mage units, who would obliterate them within an hour with their ranged attacks.

Furthermore, while the monsters developed are powerful, the cost far outweighs the investment, even less than training large herds of wild animals.

Every city has thousands of mages stationed there, capable of reducing their hard-earned resources to ashes in a single attack. Even without mages, large crossbow bolts are equally lethal, killing or wounding more than half the enemy in a charge. These rare monsters are the first target of human instinct.

These monsters can only be used in urban warfare. However, their numbers are too few, and they are very unruly, easily scattering, making it difficult to say which poses a greater threat. Moreover, their fighting spirit diminishes after they are satiated, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness. And the population of each city could easily kill them a thousand times over. It was simply too far removed from strategic weapons.

This result greatly frustrated Grand Duke Tom.

The research had reached a stalemate, as if everyone's wisdom was being limited by something, trapped in a self-imposed cage from which they could not break free. This left everyone extremely frustrated, almost anticipating that what they had started would result in the same farcical outcome as those wars in history. Only this farce was a bit bigger, but it was still a farce.

This stalemate was broken a month after Lily's arrival.

Lily boldly persuaded Grand Duke Tom to abandon his monster research, arguing that wild beasts and magical creatures had excessively long breeding and development cycles, were untamed, and possessed strong survival instincts. Once they sensed danger, they became unstable, and even large doses of drugs were ineffective because long-term use had fostered strong drug resistance. However, the biggest problem was their numbers. The success rate of breeding these monsters was extremely low; after much effort, a large portion of the captured wild beasts and magical creatures died during the breeding process.

Grand Duke Tom was very wealthy, and the expenditure of money was no problem, but the wasted time was a major concern.

He had fallen out with the Dark family this time, and he couldn't swallow this insult without teaching them a lesson. Moreover, the Dark family had oppressed him for many years, and he could no longer tolerate it.

Lily convinced Grand Duke Tom to begin breeding insects, using drugs to soak them in huge pools.

Every day, many female animals heavily laced with drugs were thrown in and fed to the insects, watching them scream in terror and pain as they gradually turned into fragmented pieces of flesh and bone.

This was a colossal crime. Liri knew full well what she was doing. Millions of women had been deceived, their bodies fed to these monsters, their souls lost and unable to find their way back. Such a grave crime would even condemn Grand Duke Tom to hanging; she herself would be nailed to the execution platform, living like that for ten years, her soul cursed by the High Priest and forever destroyed.

Liri didn't care, because Grand Duke Tom valued her even more. She wore a collar and two anklets, becoming his favored attendant, spending several nights a month in his bed. Even in the research base, the nobles would greet her respectfully. This made her very satisfied, and she worked even harder on her research.

The research progressed smoothly. The powerful reproductive ability made obtaining the insects effortless, greatly saving on drugs while improving their effectiveness. Although the mortality rate was higher, everyone disregarded the losses compared to the quantity obtained. After more

than a decade of research, Liri had bred several types of insects.

One type is the giant worm, resembling a giant silkworm covered in a hard exoskeleton. It moves very quickly and has an enormous mouth with countless sharp teeth extending from its mouth to its abdomen. It can swallow female animals whole, grinding them down and expelling mostly scraped bone fragments, while consuming the majority of the flesh.

Therefore, the giant worm initially only reaches the size of a normal person, but it swells continuously by consuming female animals. However, it has no restraint and often overeats, eventually dying from overeating. The more it eats, the slower it becomes, and its exoskeleton takes time to grow.

It spends long periods immersed in cum, producing a sticky, aphrodisiac-like mucus as its mid-range attack method and also as its predator. The larger and slower the giant worm, the stronger its mucus-producing ability.

The advantages of this worm are its fearlessness; it attacks relentlessly upon seeing food. It is also easy to raise, with dozens produced in a single pond. After feeding, it lays two or three eggs, yielding another giant worm every few days. It is the most successful and stable worm under Li Rui's control. Given a few more years, she could perfect the study of the giant worm, making it a completely natural species.

But clearly, Grand Duke Tom wasn't willing to let this worm escape his control, nor did he see the need to spend more time perfecting it.

The second type was the Black Vagina Snake. This snake actually existed naturally in the forest. Lily discovered that some carnivorous plants had a predatory habit of attacking women's most vulnerable parts from the feet, a fatal attack. After several years of breeding, Lily made it like those plants, preferring to eat live female entrails.

The Black Vagina Snake was only as thick as a forearm and a little over a meter long. It was called the Black Vagina Snake because it was entirely black, with a spiked skull and two rows of sharp teeth that could easily pierce any internal organ. The

Black Vagina Snake loved to strike when a woman was off guard, leaping from her feet and burrowing into her vagina or anus, frantically tearing and devouring her internal organs. It wouldn't escape until all the internal organs were mangled. If the prey is asleep, it will gently burrow into her mouth, vagina, or anus. If the prey is not awake, it will only attack when it is fully inside her.

Its attack is difficult to defend against; without special attention, it is hard to escape. Most women's lower bodies are unprotected because the female body is inherently vulnerable. Even armor only has dedicated groin protection in heavy armor. Attacking this most vulnerable yet difficult-to-reach area is a waste of energy.

However, its weakness is that it cannot distinguish friend from foe and is not very obedient. It can only be used as a means of assassination; placing it in the target's room will almost always kill the target.

There is also the flying mantis, an insect the size of a normal person, which is extremely dangerous.

It has a pair of wings on its back that allow it to fly quickly. It has a very strong fighting instinct and can dodge and fly through dense rain of arrows. Its two long, sharp claws can disembowel its prey or pounce on it, biting off its neck in a few strokes and then sucking the gushing blood.

Flying mantises are swift and ferocious, difficult to defend against in battle, and though few in number, they are powerful, proving highly effective in both sieges and rapid support. They are also a type of insectoid unit that Grand Duke Tom greatly appreciates.

These three types of insects are relatively easy to control; there are others that are still uncontrollable but equally dangerous.

For example, there's the Piercing Giant Insect, covered in sharp spikes that can suddenly extend a great distance to pierce enemies. And then there's the Drowning Slime, which can engulf and drown people like flowing water. There are also some strange but powerful insects, which, due to their small numbers or difficulty in control, cannot yet be used as weapons of war.

After all, such dangerous research yields few documents. The fact that she was able to research these insects over a decade is enough to prove her exceptional abilities.

Chapter 54 Side Story 2: Hard Power.

Liri doesn't care about the deaths of the female beasts. There are billions of women on Blue Star, with hundreds of thousands becoming pregnant and giving birth every day; it's said that the rate of consumption can't even keep up with the rate of birth. But the deaths of a few nobles saddened her greatly.

This research base not only targets insects and beasts but also has eight men. These eight men all shared a common trait—they were all sons of a crown prince named Ping, including the one still in her womb.

From a young age, they were meticulously trained by Grand Duke Tom, cultivating superior martial arts and magic, and consuming numerous tonics daily.

Although some were just reaching adulthood and others were only recently born, their martial arts progressed remarkably rapidly.

Grand Duke Tom remained deeply dissatisfied, subjecting them to numerous dangerous drug experiments to stimulate their bodies.

To date, five men have succumbed to the drastic, forced growth of the drugs and died, leaving only one nearing adulthood, one still an unborn child, and one still immature.

Lily was utterly perplexed; each of these men was incredibly precious. Despite the millions of female slaves killed at this base, they were all nearing the age of old age, ready to return to society. In the noble territories, thousands of women were born daily, and even men were born one or two per week; the deaths of millions over a decade had virtually no impact on the territories' populations.

But these eight men were a far more serious case. Five men had died, one suffered from swollen muscles, was mentally unstable, prone to accidentally killing people, and had also lost his fertility. The outcome for the two who are still too young to understand is probably not good either.

Once, after Duke Tom had sex with her, he told her the reason.

Because one of Queen Jia's children is a prince with exceptional martial arts and magical talent, whose rapid growth terrifies him. Although he is still young and not yet his match, at this rate of development, Grand Duke Tom will be no match for him when he comes of age. If he launches a large-scale war, he will need several powerful individuals. Although he has many warriors and mages by his side, and is himself a skilled fighter, the carefully nurtured prince could easily launch a sneak attack. Therefore, despite having many skilled fighters, he would struggle to defend against him.

If he were to recklessly assassinate his men, he could easily destroy his command center and even physically eliminate his family, preventing the war from even starting. Even if he doesn't do this, threatening his allies could easily isolate him.

On the battlefield, if he proposes a fair duel to decide the outcome, he could easily defeat him or other male fighters, and cause his soldiers to surrender en masse. And since he is the strongest on his side,

he doesn't have much confidence in defeating him.

It's important to understand that on Blue Star, men wield immense influence. The stronger a man is, the more favor he represents the goddess. If he possesses overwhelming power, fighting him is practically tantamount to accepting the enemy's surrender. This is a matter of faith, not something that can be swayed by numbers or interests.

This greatly annoyed Grand Duke Tom, who repeatedly sought opportunities to kill him. However, Grand Duke Tom was surrounded by numerous powerful figures—war maidens, mages, or his trusted confidantes—ensuring tight security. Ordinary people couldn't even get close to him.

Knowing he had a penchant for gourmet food, he sent several S-rank women to seduce him, but they didn't even have a chance to act before becoming his prey. Perhaps he himself didn't even realize that the high-ranking female beasts he had devoured were sent by him.

He wanted to cultivate a subordinate who could serve as a source of strength, someone who could repel or at least hold his own in crucial moments. Women, however, are physically weaker, and no matter how much training they receive, they are inherently inferior to men and naturally cannot defeat him.

Later, a palace attendant offered him a suggestion: to intensively train the boys born to Ping, or through drug-induced enhancement or grafting with certain biological limbs. Those who survived could then consume Ping as a supplement upon reaching adulthood, supposedly creating powerful men.

This proposal was dangerous; women who suggested such cruel methods for men would be immediately executed. However, Grand Duke Tom seized upon this as a lifeline, immediately summoning Ping and her sons, explaining his intention to focus on training them, making them a major asset. Ping and her sons were delighted; Ping herself was Grand Duke Tom's concubine, and naturally regretted missing the opportunity to become queen. Given this regret, a "what's the use" attitude was understandable.

Grand Duke Tom successfully persuaded them, separating them under the guise of individual training, and sending them one by one to the base to begin the training experiments.

The experiments initially progressed smoothly; with unlimited supplies of supplements and countless sparring partners and teachers, the five children's strength improved rapidly.

As a mother, Ping was overjoyed, constantly encouraging them to train diligently.

When they reached the age of fourteen, they began receiving injections of stimulating drugs. The eldest boy's arm muscles rapidly expanded, making him incredibly strong, often punching his sparring partner through the flesh or tearing her apart.

Duke Tom was not satisfied with this result, as the test subject could not control his strength and often lost control or became delirious with the slightest stimulation. Even when sleeping with female animals, he would often strangle them.

As a skilled fighter himself, Duke Tom knew that unless one possessed overwhelming strength, someone who could not control himself would find it difficult to win against an opponent of equal strength, let alone someone with mental problems. He would never be able to be a normal man again.

The second test subject soon turned fourteen as well. He underwent surgery to transplant the internal organs of some wild animals, but the success rate of this surgery was inherently low. After the surgery, he frequently experienced vomiting blood and suffering from pain.

The second test subject endured this cycle for a year before failing. He was even worse off than his brother, dying outright.

The third experiment also failed. He was injected with a mixture of slime and tentacle-like plant fluids, becoming like mud—very resilient, with rapid body regeneration. He could also freely disassemble and extend his bones and flesh, transforming into a tentacle-like monster that used its tentacles for mid-range attacks. He could also expand muscles in certain areas, creating a significant localized strength advantage.

However, his body remained in a state of near-melting into water, and Duke Tom dared not let him go out in public.

The next two experiments also failed; they quickly died or became paralyzed. Duke Tom, impatient for results, conducted experiments before they even reached fourteen, hastening their failure.

Finally, only the third experiment seemed usable.

To his surprise, aside from his somewhat frightening appearance and strong bloodlust, the third experiment became incredibly powerful during this time.

He could simultaneously extend six sharp tentacles from his body, binding the helpless War Maiden, and then, before she could even understand what was happening, piercing her from her vagina to her mouth. Or he could expand his right arm three or four times its normal size and shatter the mage's defensive shield with a single punch, piercing through her and the shield together.

This unexpected surprise delighted Grand Duke Tom. He abandoned the other test subjects and focused on nurturing his abilities.

Soon, news arrived of Prince Kui's fifteenth birthday coming-of-age ceremony. According to the information he had, his strength was formidable, even surpassing Grand Duke Tom's own. Grand Duke Tom had studied the Dragon Emperor's Hidden Absorption Divine Art, though the specifics were classified. However, even at his strongest, Prince Kui's strength was only slightly greater than his own. To pose an overwhelming threat, he needed to improve further, which would require a long time and a large number of powerful battle maidens and mages.

Grand Duke Tom was confident that if Prince Kui didn't attack, all would be well; but once he did, he would kill him instantly, denying him any further chance to grow stronger. This would make him the strongest in terms of absolute power.

The third test subject's strength was currently insufficient, but after consuming Ping, his body would be further enhanced, and he should surpass Kui.

Amidst the anticipation of Grand Duke Tom, numerous nobles, and some of the women involved in the experiment, the coming-of-age ceremony for the third test subject—Zack—arrived.

Zack's body was completely concealed by a robe, only his unchanging head visible. He felt incredibly lucky; Grand Duke Tom had given him such a body—somewhat unattractive, but extremely powerful, with equally formidable special abilities. Most importantly, he was the first prince in history to exclusively possess his own mother.

Unaware of this, Ping looked at her third son with satisfaction. Her son was truly remarkable; his strength had earned Grand Duke Tom's recognition, allowing her to hold his coming-of-age ceremony. The thought of receiving the same honor as the Queen filled Ping with a sweet, honeyed feeling.

Ping's beauty was undeniable; every girl chosen as heir apparent was naturally beautiful, and with the golden fruit she had consumed for thirty-five years, she was as radiant as an eighteen-year-old.

Ping was restrained, her hands bound behind her back—a common occurrence; most mothers were bound during their coming-of-age ceremonies, forced to have sex with their sons on tables or beds in front of relatives and friends.

As Zack approached, Ping felt herself nearing climax. All these years of anticipation—wasn't this the ceremony she'd been waiting for, witnessed by everyone?

Zack smiled gently, his eyes red, his breathing deep and rapid, his muscles bulging as he stretched his robes, seemingly having endured many days before finally unleashing his full power upon his mother.

Poor child, he's endured fifteen years, taking so many tonics every day. It must have been incredibly difficult for him to last this long. Will he unleash all his desires on me today? I doubt I can handle such intense stimulation.

Ping could almost see herself being fucked unconscious by her son again and again, begging for mercy in ecstasy. A wave of dizziness made her sway. So

many women were around. If it really came down to it, she could just give them her share; there was nothing to regret.

Ping didn't see the pity around her, only their gentleness and encouragement, which deeply moved her and strengthened her resolve to give them her share.

Her son gently laid her down on the low table, his thick penis spreading her open.

Ah, so thick. Her son was so magnificent, so strong; he would surely contribute a great many people to the Kingdom of Tianlan. Today, she would become the first woman to bear his child. If only it were a boy.

Ping felt her son's penis fit her body perfectly, seemingly expanding and filling every crevice, like water unstoppably pouring into her, bringing her overwhelming pleasure.

Zack, panting heavily, frantically fucked his mother. Looking at her tender, dazed eyes, he found his brutal desire increasingly unbearable, his mind filled with images of the women he had ravaged and destroyed. "

I'm going to eat her! Eat her!"

Zack fucked Ping with inhuman speed. The excessive force gradually diminished Ping's pleasure, while the pain intensified. The feeling of her vagina and uterus being sucked and pulled was excruciating.

Ping began to panic. Would something happen to Zack? This way of fucking women was abnormal. Even Ping, who had given birth to over a dozen children, had never experienced such terrifying manipulation. His bloodshot eyes and uncontrollable appearance were truly frightening. Wait, why was Zack covered in mud like mud on her?

Ping, being Zack's mother, wasn't worried about herself, but deeply concerned about Zack's abnormal state. She wanted to call for help to stop him, but the excruciating pain and weakness prevented her from making a sound. She could only look to Grand Duke Tom and the others with pleading eyes, only to find cold pity in their eyes.

What had happened? Why was this happening? Ping was truly terrified. Were they going to…? Grand Duke Tom, seeing Ping regain consciousness, approached and gently placed a hand on her head. "Ping, I don't want you to die either. After all, you're the most suitable to compete with the current queen for the throne. But Zack needs you more. Become his food; he will become even stronger, the strongest warrior."

Ping felt as if something was piercing her body. She saw Zack raise his body, and several tentacle-like things pierced her body through her breasts, lower abdomen, and thighs, staining the tentacles with blood. Then her uterus was pierced, and a tentacle on his penis pierced her internal organs. A wave of nausea made her open her mouth, and a sharp spike emerged from it.

Her own son, Zack, had turned into a monster? No, no, both she and her son would be despised by the goddess Hilna.

Ping tried to do something, but she was first restrained, then pierced by several tentacles, only able to writhe meaninglessly. Her blood was quickly absorbed into Zack's body, and Ping soon went limp. She looked pitifully at Grand Duke Tom, her eyes gradually losing their luster.

Zack tore Ping's corpse apart, ripping off pieces of flesh and feeding them to his mouth. Zack didn't even chew, just swallowing them whole. His stomach gradually swelled, but he wasn't worried, only that his mouth was too small. If only it could open as wide as his body, he could swallow people whole.

Zack devoured Ping's flesh rapidly, not letting a single drop of blood or flesh go to waste. The blood and flesh were so delicious, worthy of being the crown prince's flesh, much better than the female beasts he had eaten before. It was a pity there was only one. He gradually felt his power expanding, the feeling of that power growing rapidly was so wonderful, and he ate even more diligently.

The people around left. It would take a long time for Zack to finish eating a female beast by himself. Although he wasn't afraid of bloating, his eating speed was limited by his mouth.

It wasn't until half a day later that Zack finished eating Ping's flesh, internal organs, and all the smaller bones. It was hard to imagine how he could eat a person down to just a few broken bones. However, seeing Zack's swollen belly hanging to the ground, no one was too surprised.

Zack had become less human. His body was noticeably stronger, his muscles bulging, and his flesh had become more stable. The muddy, viscous feeling had largely disappeared. His belly seemed to be slowly shrinking, as if he was rapidly digesting Ping's flesh.

That bloodthirsty feeling seemed to have intensified, and a terrifying aura surrounded him.

Three staff members cautiously approached the seemingly sleeping Zack, sensing the terrifying aura. They felt their hearts pounding. If they were killed by such a monster, would their souls be recognized by the goddess? They didn't want to try it at all.

Cautiously exchanging information, the three staff members quickly recorded the data, wanting to finish and leave as soon as possible.

At this moment, Zack opened his eyes. The two staff members saw him and took two steps back. Before the third staff member could react, she felt something touch her, followed by a sharp pain as she realized something had pierced her stomach.

She saw Zack's hand transform into a thick tentacle and pierce her abdomen. The tentacle inside her stomach seemed to transform back into hands, grabbing many things from her body, and then her intestines were ripped out.

The two staff members screamed and turned to run, but before they reached the exit, one of their legs was entangled, and they both tripped and fell to the ground.

Several more tentacles pierced another staff member's back, pinning her to the ground. Her companion saw the tentacles seemingly rapidly sucking her blood.

The last staff member was terrified and hung upside down. She screamed and kicked the tentacle that was wrapped around her, but another tentacle wrapped around her, quickly grabbing her other leg and spreading her legs wide apart.

The two tentacles were incredibly strong. Although her legs were her strongest parts, they still couldn't withstand the immense pulling force. She screamed in pain, but more so in fear, as she saw Zack stand up and reach out to her. The tentacles that had been binding her upside down were extending from the strange, gaping maw in his abdomen—there were at least a dozen of them.

More and more tentacles wrapped around her, pulling her into Zack's arms. Then, with a scream, her head was shoved into the gaping maw in his stomach.

With a soft snap, her scream abruptly stopped. Her head had been torn off inside Zack's stomach, leaving only a bleeding, severed neck. Next, her legs were ripped apart, and most of her buttocks were torn off as well. A dozen tentacles pierced her body, sucking away blood with a series of gurgling sounds until her bleeding quickly stopped.

After sucking the blood of the three staff members, Zack seemed to regain his senses.

At this moment, Grand Duke Tom walked in. "Zack, how are you feeling?"

Zack stared blankly at Grand Duke Tom until his face darkened. Zack immediately knelt down. "Duke Tom, I feel incredibly powerful, and I crave blood even more. I want to drink the blood of powerful people."

Duke Tom nodded in satisfaction. "That's good. I'll send you ten battle maidens to drink later. Tell me, can you control yourself?"

Zack answered without hesitation, "Yes, although the feeling of hunger is sometimes very strong, I can control myself."

"Hmm, Zack, work hard for me, and you can have as many battle maidens as you want."

"Yes, Your Grace, Zack will always be your most loyal subordinate." Zack knelt deeply on the ground. Although he knew his strength was no less than Duke Tom's, he still dared not harbor any rebellious thoughts. Although Duke Tom seemed kind, Zack knew he was not someone a nobody like himself could offend.

"Can you use magic now?"

Zack felt his body. "No, Your Grace, magic is rejecting me. I feel that if I use magic, Goddess Hilna will discover me, and her divine sense will directly obliterate me." "

Hmm. Anyway, you don't have much magical talent, so you don't need to practice magic anymore." Although somewhat disappointed, Duke Tom was still very satisfied and didn't care about this small matter. "You must remember, Kui is a genius who is proficient in both magic and martial arts. If you have the opportunity to make a move, you must not give him the chance to create distance and use magic. Kill him directly."

"Yes, Your Grace." Zack kowtowed deeply.

Chapter 57 Analyzing the Situation

The carriage trotted along the road, and we climbed the Golden Fruit Tree.

On the way, we stopped at the jewelry shop again. The delighted shopkeeper personally picked out an anklet for Lala, made of the same superior material—from the breasts of a wealthy woman—and inlaid with gemstones; it was clearly very valuable.

When I put the anklet on Lala and fastened the knot, she was moved to tears.

Leaving the jewelry shop, we went to the Queen's Palace.

As evening approached, the Queen Mother was reviewing documents in the glow of the setting sun. She wore an elegant robe, quietly looking at the documents, occasionally frowning slightly, her pink lips pursed, making her look exceptionally cute.

Having consumed the golden fruit for many years, the Queen Mother, though thirty-five, looked almost twenty, even younger than Lina, with a refined and charming appearance. If I stood beside her, I would probably look more like her brother than her prince.

During my coming-of-age ceremony, I was driven by desire and didn't properly appreciate her beauty, behaving like a boy who had never seen a woman before. Seeing the Queen Mother again today, I finally savored her beauty.

The Empress Dowager calmly read the documents in her hands, her wisdom and majesty perfectly embodied in her. Though she made no move, her every action was impossible to ignore. Her perfect figure stood tall, her long, slender legs slightly bent.

So beautiful.

"Empress Dowager," I said, approaching her and gently placing my hand on her shoulder.

She trembled slightly, turning to look at me tenderly. "Kui, you've come. Sit down."

Without ceremony, I picked her up amidst her startled cry, plopped down in her seat, and yanked open her robe to reveal her tender vulva. Despite her playful protests, I thrust deeply into her, pinning her to my penis.

Seeing that I had shrunk my penis, my mother gave me a reproachful glare, then obediently took it in, leaning comfortably against me, enjoying the pleasure of my large hands roaming and teasing her. "Kui has really grown up. It feels so good to lean against you."

"Mother, your inside is so slippery, harder."

"Don't be silly, be gentle. I'm pregnant, it's Kui's child." My mother shifted uncomfortably a few times, swatting away my hands that were gripping her waist.

I smiled and rubbed her beautiful breasts. "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"How would we know now? Kui is so strong, it must be a boy." My mother giggled and turned to kiss me. "This coming-of-age ceremony, more than four hundred women got pregnant. In these ten days, Kui has contributed more than two thousand three hundred children to the country. Maybe there will be two boys." "

That's hard to say. They didn't grow up eating golden fruit. Mother, you have to work hard too, give me more boys." I thrust my penis a few times, and my mother let out a comfortable moan.

"Yes, yes, Mother will try her best to give Kui children, all boys. But Kui's slaughtering speed can't keep up.

Ah... this month alone, 100,000 female livestock returned to the goddess's embrace, of which more than 70,000 went to the slaughterhouse, and less than 30,000 were executed by men. If Kui could help process a few more, be gentle, they're too big... that way Kui could have more women to be comforted by men, and many of them are high-quality female livestock. Mother thinks, oh, what a pity."

"I don't like killing female livestock like killing ants." I thrust a few times, and Mother's advice was interrupted. "I'll try my best."

"Alright, although Mother is a queen, she will eventually become livestock herself, so I'll just say a few words for women. Are you hungry? Mother has prepared a few high-quality female livestock for you, as well as a few mermaids, centaurs, and winged people."

Mother panted a few times, feeling a little hungry.

"Whatever Your Majesty decides is fine."

The Empress summoned a waiting female official: "Go and choose the tenderest little mermaid. Make her lower body into a pickled fish tail, and her upper body into slices and stewed meat. Take out her eggs and dip them in meat sauce. Make her uterus and vagina into a 'cool soup.' Then find a winged person around twenty years old. After gutting her, stuff her with nourishing herbs, remove her limbs, leaving only her wings, and stew her into a thick soup. Be careful not to stew her head too. You can distribute the rest to the guards. That's all."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The female official withdrew.

"Kui, do you want to try the taste of these female officials? They all really want Kui to comfort them." The Empress rubbed against me seductively, even squeezing her thighs tightly.

I held her waist, assisting her in the continuous up-and-down motion of my penis. The Empress let out a happy moan, and soon she ejaculated a stream of honey-like fluid and went limp on my body.

Because the Empress was pregnant, I didn't want to be too intense with her, so I just held her like this, and let her go after one orgasm.

The Empress Dowager beckoned to five eager female officials standing nearby: "Come on, whoever receives the Queen Dowager's essence tonight, I will bestow her upon him."

The five officials grinned and readily lifted their guards' robes, revealing their beautiful bodies. It was clear at a glance that the Empress Dowager had carefully selected them; each possessed an exceptionally beautiful figure, fresh and juicy. I grabbed one and made her lie face down on the table, then pressed my penis against her vulva from behind. She was naturally a virgin, and although her vulva was already wet, it was very narrow. I struggled to penetrate her, and she cried out in pain.

"Mother, how is Grand Duke Tom doing lately?" I asked, watching the Empress Dowager's enthusiastic observation as I fucked the woman beneath me.

"Alas, Mother is troubled by this matter." The mere mention of Grand Duke Tom dampened the Empress Dowager's interest. I stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the vast city beneath the golden fruit tree. "Grand Duke Tom is very unstable. There's a lot of evidence that he's actively preparing for war, while simultaneously researching more than five dangerous insects to make weapons."

"Today I saw a huge insect in the arena, its entire body covered in hard shells. It could spit out a sticky substance that would drive any woman wild with lust, and it could even melt armor and weapons." I fucked it a few times, then lost interest and pulled my cock out.

"Yes, you've seen them too. There are many of these insects. It's said they can grow rapidly by constantly eating people. There's also a black snake that specifically burrows into women's stomachs, tearing their internal organs apart—it's impossible to defend against.

In addition, intelligence personnel have personally witnessed a very large, flying mantis, which is extremely dangerous. There are also insects that can instantly shoot out hundreds of sharp tentacles, capable of turning lightly armored centaurs into sieves and tearing them to shreds. There are several other types, but because the information is incomplete or their numbers are scarce, we haven't figured out what's going on."

I frowned deeply; the situation seemed much more serious than I had imagined. "Mother, if these insects are to be used as weapons of war, then wouldn't it be necessary to…"

"It seems you've thought of that too." The Empress's face was equally grim. "Just yesterday, High Priest Kongkongyi formally told me that the Temple is preparing to send the Knights Templar to attack Grand Duke Tom's territory, and asked me to send troops to cooperate with them."

"It's that serious!" I stood up as well. The temple's proactive attack indicated that this rebellion was different from the past; it was a major rebellion that shook the foundations of the temple and the monarchy, threatening the very source of faith on Blue Star.

It had to be quelled as quickly as possible, even if it meant killing hundreds of nobles under Grand Duke Tom's rule. Either outcome would cause widespread turmoil.

"Yes, High Priest Kongkongyi said that the number of souls returning to Grand Duke Tom's territory has greatly decreased, creating large gaps in the numbers, and has even disturbed the slumber of Goddess Hilna. The goddess's avatar has awakened and is preparing to deal with this."

"The situation is that serious?" I was shocked.

The goddess's divine power recovers and grows through the contributions of faith and souls from numerous believers, as well as through absorbing and transforming free-floating energy in space during slumber. In comparison, the energy of faith and souls is direct and pure, making them crucial to a deity. The men in Grand Duke Tom's territory actively intercepted the return of souls, causing their own faith to nearly collapse, and many women were unable to return to their homes when they died. As the only deity on Blue Star, the goddess was naturally enraged.

However, if she were to intervene personally, it would disrupt her slumber and recovery. Furthermore, the goddess wouldn't slowly distinguish between good and evil; a single, decisive strike to eliminate all sources of chaos was the divine way to handle the situation, demonstrating her power and deterring those who dared to harbor rebellious thoughts. But this would mean that Grand Duke Tom's territory, encompassing twenty cities and hundreds of villages, and hundreds of millions of people, would be reduced to ashes. This would be a devastating blow to the Blue Sky Kingdom.

The Queen Mother nodded heavily. "You understand what this means. If this angers Goddess Hilna, hundreds of millions of people in the Azure Kingdom will be wiped out—a devastating blow that will be difficult to heal. There haven't been any obvious disturbances among the people there yet, but the temple staff have been taken into custody, and magical communications have been completely cut off."

"Then shouldn't I also prepare to go to war?"

"Yes, although I'm reluctant to let you go to the battlefield, Grand Duke Tom has gone too far this time. He illegally killed a large number of female animals, created a large number of species that shouldn't exist, and desecrated the source of the Goddess's faith. War is inevitable. The consequences caused by the Dark family must be dealt with personally. Otherwise, a thousand years of glory will be destroyed in our hands, something that no one in the Dark family can tolerate."

The Queen Mother looked down at her feet seriously, resolute and angry. Now she was filled with the majesty of a queen, completely unlike her previous submissive demeanor. Once she made up her mind, she was unwavering and resolute. She

was truly beautiful.

I silently admired my mother's profile. "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely defeat them. I'll have Yu Mei form the Knights immediately."

My mother turned to look at me helplessly. "You, Yu Mei has been running around for you, selecting and training you for so many days. Now the Knights are formed, just waiting for you, the one who only knows how to play all day, to take over."

"This... hehe." I awkwardly scratched my head. Every time Yu Mei came to me, I didn't pay attention to what she was saying. I was only focused on training this proud battle maiden and satisfying my own sense of accomplishment. But to be fair, my training was quite effective. Every time Yu Mei came, her serious expression couldn't last long. It quickly turned into a soft moan, and she would lose herself in the climax. In the end, she would always run away angrily.

"Actually, the type of knightly order doesn't matter. As a man, self-preservation and individual combat strength are paramount

," the Queen Mother said dismissively. "In a direct confrontation, I believe you can easily defeat the enemy with your strength. I think even if Grand Duke Tom is strong, he wouldn't dare to fight you one-on-one. Leave the command matters to Yu Mei; she's very experienced in this area. Grand Duke Dak will also send several of his personal maids specializing in command and logistics to assist you."

"Yes, with my knightly order composed of three thousand battle maidens and mages, we will be invincible on the battlefield,"

I replied confidently.

"Kui, war is dangerous and unpredictable. Everyone knows you were jointly trained by the temple and the major families," the Queen Mother shook her head.

"So what? Knowing doesn't mean they can deal with me." I shrugged. "The monsters they created are okay against ordinary female soldiers, but they're far from enough to deal with me and my knights."

"Kui, that's not how it works. Five hundred years ago, the demon lord Joan was incredibly powerful, yet he was still besieged and killed! Although Grand Duke Tom's actual combat strength is inferior to ours, he wouldn't be unaware of this." My mother said earnestly, "You must also be careful. I'm worried he might make some targeted deployments against you, so caution is paramount. You are a marquis now, and after this internal strife is quelled, I will request that you be promoted to duke."

I felt my mother was being a bit long-winded; she could have given me more time to scold her. "Okay, okay, I'll be careful." 12-07 Chapter Fifty-Eight Sky Blue Crown Prince Training Institution

"Hmm. Once we understand his strength, with the strength of the dozen or so grand dukes of Sky Blue Kingdom, dealing with Grand Duke Tom should be quite easy." "

Hmm, Mother, if too many nobles under Grand Duke Tom are killed or wounded, won't we need more men to replace him?"

"Sigh, yes, before, even the death of one or two more people would cause a huge uproar. Now, if the casualties are really too high, wouldn't it be even more chaotic?"

"The female birth rate is so low, we can only rely on Mother to have more children." Before Mother could react, I laid her down on the table again, my penis sliding into her wet vagina.

"Huh? Oh dear, wait, wait a minute, Mother is already pregnant." Mother's hands flailed wildly, her weak struggles were no match for my strength, and I easily pressed her down on the table and began to manipulate her.

"Then let's have twins." I answered confidently.

"Kui... slow down, you bad guy, ahh, so many female officials for you to fuck, you have to fuck Mother."

"Don't worry, I'll stay here tonight and make all your female officials pregnant." I announced to the female officials in the palace. After fucking

all the female officials in the Queen's bedroom, Mother took the opportunity to summon more than a dozen concubines. In the end, I found that there were indeed no fields that were over-cultivated, only oxen that died from exhaustion. Although having sex with women wasn't exhausting for me, it still took so much time, and there were thousands of other women waiting in line outside.

Three hours later, I was exhausted too. I grabbed my mother, who was chuckling, and slapped her on the buttocks a few times.

She laughed and said I deserved it. "Alright, tired now? The two women are ready. Let's eat."

Two large pots and some dishes were pushed in. On the front plate was the head of a young, beautiful woman, severed during her orgasm. It was filled with excitement, tension, and a hint of satisfaction.

Another large pot contained thin slices of mermaid tail, cooked with pickled cabbage—it smelled incredibly appetizing. A large plate of steamed mermaid flesh was sliced into sashimi and carefully brushed with a refined sauce.

Another large pot was half-covered, and the winged woman's head was carefully placed on the lid to keep out the steam. Her body was submerged in the broth below. Her limbs had been cut off, leaving only her bare wings. Her stomach was stuffed with top-grade tonics, and the entire pot of broth exuded a rich aroma.

The chefs skillfully cut off the most delicious pieces of meat for me, carefully removing the bones before feeding them to me.

I swallowed them after a few chews. The meat looked unchanged, but it was actually stewed until very tender, melting in my mouth. Several beautiful chefs took turns feeding me, usually enjoying my approving caresses. I ate with great satisfaction, and they were also very happy. Four out of the six chefs had orgasms under my touch.

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The maids, well aware of male psychology, let them sleep, except for a few women I had semenddled, who were sent away. The rest remained like spoils of war.

"Your Highness, you're awake." A maid of about fifteen or sixteen brought a fragrant, damp towel to wipe my face and refresh me.

I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. "What time is it?"

The maid smiled mischievously. "It's almost noon, Your Highness. Today you're holding the coming-of-age ceremony for Crown Prince Yue.

It's time to get up and bathe."

"Oh dear, I forgot." I got up and went into the bathroom. Four maids who had been standing by me followed, carefully wiping my body. The maid who wiped my face obediently took my penis in her mouth and drank the urine I had stored up overnight.

After bathing, the chef brought up two more prepared meat animals, and several maids served me my meal.

After a quick and satisfying meal, I boarded a carriage and left the Queen's Palace for Yue's quarters.

Yue usually lives at the school. Although she is the Crown Prince, she is less free than ordinary commoners. Precisely because she is the Crown Prince, she is subject to much stricter management and education.

Tianlan School is the largest school in Tianlan Kingdom and the only designated institution for training and educating the Crown Prince. All Crown Princes must attend this school to be eligible to run for Queen. This institution is completely independent within the school, with its own canteen, dormitory area, teachers, guards, transportation facilities, and teaching buildings.

Women are under the unified management of the school. There is no real difference in the living conditions between wealthy women and commoner women; the only difference is the luxury of their daily necessities, the quality of their clothing, and the patterns on their bodies. This facilitates mutual understanding and largely eliminates the class consciousness among women, distinguishing them only from men.

The Crown Prince is clearly different from other women; their education, management, and treatment are completely different from ordinary people.

Because of her long-term consumption of golden fruit, the Crown Prince has excellent innate physical conditions, but this also requires a large amount of nutrition to supplement. They need to control their diet, which includes many nourishing medicines and a large amount of female animal meat to strengthen their physique.

The Golden Fruit is not a panacea; if nutrition is insufficient, the Crown Prince's body cannot withstand its power, leading to self-harm due to excessive hunger or even death from excessive ejaculation.

Besides nutritional supplements, each Crown Prince undergoes intense physical training daily to ensure their physical condition is sufficient for reproduction in adulthood. They also undergo monthly meat quality tests to ensure all physical indicators are at their peak, at least A grade or higher, guaranteeing that every nobleman feels sexually aroused by them and that their bodies are highly sensitive and ready for sexual intercourse.

After graduation, Crown Princes typically remain pregnant, having little time for normal girlhood except for postpartum recovery. The male offspring of Crown Princes are the main source of nobility in the Azure Kingdom, accounting for 80% of the nation's male birth rate.

To ensure the quality of male births and that every male is born with a strong body, an average physical standard of A grade or higher is the minimum requirement for a Crown Prince.

Due to the limited number of Golden Fruits, Crown Princes who fail to produce a male offspring within two years of reaching adulthood are typically served as the main dish at a banquet. However, most Crown Princes who fail to produce a male offspring in their first year are slaughtered, as S-class livestock are incredibly delicious, and few can resist eating them. Most nobles simply select their consorts as Crown Princes to cultivate these "delicious ingredients," since they can't consume the Golden Fruits themselves.

Upon graduation, Crown Princes are immediately reclaimed or gifted by various nobles and begin procreation; some also become the main dish at banquets. After all, over a hundred Crown Princes graduate each year, and most of them are unlikely to immediately dethrone the current Queen. Most nobles don't care whether the Queen's throne belongs to their family; rather than vying for this slim hope, they prefer to savor the taste of S-class female livestock. Generally, Crown Princes who fail to produce a son in their first year are relegated to the category of pets and food.

In addition, Crown Princes must learn a vast amount of knowledge. They have dedicated teachers instructing them in basic and elective subjects, allowing them to learn whatever they desire. The foundational subjects include literature, mathematics, geography, history, cooking, sexual techniques, religion, philosophy, heraldry, management, and diplomacy. These are the basic subjects for a crown prince to become queen; failure to pass them prevents graduation.

There are also elective subjects, such as martial arts, magic, swordsmanship, archery, combat, tactics, accounting, art, music, medicine, anatomy, meat and animal cooking, sex education, and so on.

The reason for the sex education and training courses is that the crown princes have very strong sexual desires; each has intense masochistic or sexual tendencies, and some have both.

For example, Yue has strong masochistic tendencies, treating herself as my pet, or even an object that can be thrown around at will. The queen mother has both; she enjoys being slightly abused by me, and all her maids, guards, and ladies-in-waiting have been trained by her, including Grand Secretary Celine. The former queen, Lan, also had very strong masochistic tendencies, as evidenced by her acceptance of the extreme pain and pleasure of the "Golden Secret Roasted Whole Human" dish.

If a crown prince fails to gain the teachers' approval before graduation, he will be slaughtered along with the underachieving students at the graduation ceremony. This ensures that every crown prince leaving the school is the most outstanding and perfect.

Every year at the graduation ceremony, a few crown princes who fail to graduate are slaughtered to spur on the remaining crown princes to study harder. It's important to know that some of them will become queens.

Each crown prince grows up eating golden fruits, which are exceptionally precious and cannot be measured in money. Therefore, the management and protection of the crown princes are naturally very strict. Each crown prince's family sends guards to live in the dormitory area near the crown prince, and they are also allowed to have a war maiden protect them closely, sharing meals and sleeping with them.

Next to the crown prince's dormitory is the school's temple, so in case of emergency, the crown prince, who has almost no defenses, is within the protection range of mages and temple knights. The temple knights are also responsible for guard duty. Such a protective force makes it difficult for even three thousand ordinary female soldiers to get close.

So weekends became the Crown Princes' time to relax. Aside from the inability to conceive, they tried every possible way to relieve their stress. Yue was a prime example; her libido was among the strongest of the Crown Princes. In this place without men, sex alone couldn't satisfy her. Every time she relaxed, she would come to me for a final, intense release, pushing me to the brink of death.

The carriage entered Tianlan School and went straight to the Tianlan Crown Prince Training Institute.

The Tianlan Crown Prince Training Institute was almost the size of my villa, with a full range of recreational facilities. Along the way, those without clothes, only painted with various designs, were usually the Crown Princes. Nearly a third of them wore rings, indicating they were already servants of a nobleman, untouchable by others.

Their figures were noticeably different from the teachers and guards; each one had large breasts and wide hips. It's hard to imagine that so many young animals under the age of twelve have such good figures. Some look less than ten years old, not even 1.5 meters tall, and many are only five or six. Despite their young age, their breasts are already showing signs of development. Their innocent, childlike faces paired with their voluptuous figures are truly alluring.

In my eyes, almost all of them are S-class female animals. Yue's figure would be the envy of everyone on the street and in my villa, but here, it wouldn't be so conspicuous. Compared to them, the guards and teachers pale in comparison. They are usually a head taller than the crown princes, but appear much more slender. They are all somewhat clothed, and their figures, which are outstanding compared to the crown princes and the female animals outside, seem so thin here.

Because the Crown Prince's residential area has a high density of S-class female slaves, nobles are usually not allowed to visit, let alone order any female slaves to eat. Only high-ranking nobles can come to visit, but they can only watch and not touch. Compared to the S-class female slaves around them, they can see but not eat, so even high-ranking nobles don't come here often.

In Chapter 59, the female slaves who were distributing the gifts

got off the carriage, and many Crown Princes surrounded them. They had all come to observe the ceremony, but as Crown Princes, they had received an upper-class education from a young age, so they were naturally not obedient children.

Although these girls were Crown Princes, they didn't have many opportunities to come into contact with nobles. After all, they spent most of their time in school, where there was only one high-ranking noble and a few other nobles. They could look but not eat or have sex with them, so nobles didn't come often.

Besides, even if they came every day, teasing them and then having sex with the teachers would only make them more uncomfortable.

They boldly surrounded me, laughing and greeting me. Some introduced themselves, trying to see if I was interested in them. A few even reached out to flirt with me, all staring at me hungrily like lecherous wolves. Occasionally, one of them would rub her firm breasts and bouncy buttocks against me.

I smiled and parted the crowd, walking straight ahead. Their flirting was one thing, but after all, I was a high-ranking nobleman. They wouldn't dare stop me to satisfy their desires. If they really seduced me, they would incur Yue's jealousy. However, if I took a liking to someone and we participated in the coming-of-age ceremony together, it wouldn't matter. Thinking of the few women inside who had the opportunity to share the ceremony, I knew I wasn't so easily satisfied. There

were quite a few crown princes who could hold their coming-of-age ceremonies, and countless people came to watch each time. So, to accommodate them, the crown prince's coming-of-age ceremony was simply held in a small, semi-circular hall that could hold five hundred people.

In the middle of the hall was a large bed, along with various restraints and instruments of torture. If slaughter was needed, there were also various cooking utensils.

The crown prince wearing a collar and the women who did not wish to be chosen could sit in the back row. Therefore, anyone in the front row, whether the crown prince, teachers, or invited relatives and friends, could be invited to join in the festivities, as long as the noble presiding over the coming-of-age ceremony wished.

Entering the hall, it was already filled with excited crown princes and teachers, as well as some invited relatives and friends. Among them were likely the wealthy women he had encountered in the jewelry shop. Countless beautiful female slaves gathered together, a truly dazzling and appetizing sight.

In the center of the hall was a large bed, or rather, a row of standard beds pushed together, covered with a thick mattress, many pillows for support, and some restraint props. On the large bed were Yue and the ten female slaves she had brought to distribute the gifts.

Today, Yue had her limbs bent and firmly restrained, making her look like a small dog with half its limbs cut off. Her limbs were spread wide, only her knees and elbows supporting her on the bed, fully exposing her vulva and anus. A tail was inserted into her anus, and her vulva was constantly dripping with nectar; she was already very excited.

She was supported by a large pillow, her two large, firm breasts adorned with pin-shaped nipple bells, her long hair coiled behind her head, and a restraint mask covering her mouth. A large chew toy was inserted into her small mouth, plugged with a large stopper, from which drops of saliva dripped intermittently. I could imagine her mouth was wide enough to fit four of my fingers, barely able to swallow my largest penis. She looked at me playfully, wiggling her tail with her intestines, wriggling her body excitedly, the nipple bells making a clear, melodious sound, appearing delicate and adorable. She must have used the nipple bells to express her pleasure, replacing her mute mouth.

Beside her were ten equally white and voluptuous female animals, also restrained in various ways, posing in alluring positions. Each animal had a thick dildo inserted into her vagina, clearly pre-dilated to ensure her body could withstand my large penis during intercourse.

I spotted Lala immediately. She was placed on a gallows, but instead of a rope, a hook held her ankles up, leaving her one leg spread wide so her toes could barely touch the ground. Her upper body was unrestrained, but the large dildo inside her vagina made her very uncomfortable, causing her to writhe.

This simple restraint made it very convenient for me to have sex with her; both her mouth and lower body were at the perfect height for penetration. I could simply walk up to her and thrust into either of her vaginas. For Lala to feel better, she had to fully expose her vagina and anus, one slender leg trembling as she supported herself.

Lala was a delicate sorceress, and this difficult position was truly challenging for her. Fortunately, Yue was considerate enough to let her lean against a pole for support.

The other nine women seemed to be Yue's friends or something similar. Five of them were crown princesses, petite yet fiery like Yue, with childlike, delicate, and pitiful appearances. The others were all mature women with large hips and ample breasts, clearly the type that could withstand a lot of sex.

Except for Lala, who seemed rather frail, the other six resilient crown princesses, along with the four durable women, could take turns, allowing for rotation and rest. It seemed Yue had carefully chosen her candidates.

I raised my hand, and the hall fell silent. "I apologize for keeping you all waiting. Today is my beloved Yue's twelfth birthday, and I've come to preside over her coming-of-age ceremony."

The high priestess from the school approached. She was about twenty-five years old and spent most of her time in the temple. Her skin was snow-white, and she wore a magnificent white priestess robe that trailed a meter behind her. Her noble attire conveyed a sense of solemnity and inviolability, but it was precisely this noble and sacred feeling that ignited my desire. Underneath her priestess robes was a form-fitting short skirt, her long, white legs incredibly alluring against the backdrop

of the skirt's slit. This wasn't surprising; to become a high priest, besides profound theological knowledge and years of service to God's people, one also needed

exceptional looks and figure. This ensured that when encountering noble individuals, one could draw their attention and avoid awkwardness. I scanned her body with the professional eye of a female animal. Her breasts were of moderate size, yet perfectly shaped, firm despite not being pampered. Regular exercise had given her a rounded, plump bottom, and her legs were slender yet powerful; penetrating her would feel incredibly pleasurable.

Sensing my gaze piercing through her clothes, she told herself that this was a powerful superior, a true nobleman, and her perceived holiness and nobility were merely his spoils. If he so desired, she would offer herself like the lowest of animals.

The high priest, her pretty face slightly flushed, humbly bowed her head to me: "Your Highness, the Third Prince, your gaze is as deep as the sea, your power enveloping the earth. Kongkongtian is honored to serve you. Please allow me to offer my blessing to the goddess Hilna for your ceremony."

"Hmm," I nodded, "Under the witness of the goddess Hilna, I will hold a coming-of-age ceremony for the lovely Yue, so that she may contribute more men to Blue Star in her lifetime."

High Priest Kongkongtian took the golden fruit branch, holding a holy water bottle in her other hand. Four priests surrounded me, reaching out to remove my clothes.

As my clothes were removed, my body was revealed, my strong muscles clearly defined, my broad chest, and my firm abs exuding explosive power, dazzling the women. When my pants were pulled down, all the female beasts gasped in surprise, covering their mouths.

Even though my penis was still limp, it was already as long as an arm, and its length made them feel as if they could see a piercing rod; even just looking at it made them breathless.

If I were to get hard, I could easily fuck any of the female slaves present to death. The female slaves present thought this.

Seeing that the female slaves chosen for the monthly gift-giving ceremony numbered ten, and each was exceptionally resilient and had remarkable recovery abilities, and each was using a large dildo to dilate their vaginas, they understood that I must be a strong man with a high sex drive and a thick, long penis. You see, most nobles still prefer untouched virgins, tight vaginas, and painful struggles; that's what makes fucking them pleasurable. It's extremely rare to find someone dilating their vagina with a dildo first.

But when they actually saw it, they realized their judgment was far from accurate. This penis was deadly for women who hadn't undergone vaginal dilation; not only would they not experience pleasure, but they could also be torn apart.

The nine women who came to distribute the gifts were even more terrified. Watching the penis gradually rise under the priest's caresses and teasing, their hearts nearly jumped out of their mouths. They could almost imagine their fate under this divine artifact-level penis.

Although Yue had told them before that even centaurs had trouble with his penis, they hadn't really believed it. Now, they couldn't help but resent Yue. Being restrained like this, unable to even relieve their pleasure, they feared they would climax and go limp after only a few thrusts. What if His Highness accidentally killed them? They wanted to play with him a few more times.

The beautiful high priestess, Kongkongtian, sighed in praise: "By the goddess Hilna, you are the strongest man I have ever seen. You not only possess the strongest body, but also the greatest divine weapon. Praise be to the goddess for her blessings upon mankind. Please allow me to express my respect to her."

Kongkongtian caressed my penis with affection, then knelt at my feet and opened her mouth wide to take my penis in. This was the highest form of respect a high priestess could express, just like the high priestess Kongkongyi in the temple on the golden fruit tree, who also used her mouth to kiss my penis.

After a while, I released half of my urine as a reward to her in return. Feeling the strong and powerful flow of water, she quickly gulped it down, her eyes becoming hazy with desire. She spat out the urine, led my penis to Yue, opened the mouthpiece, revealing Yue's wide-open mouth and playfully waving tongue. My penis

pressed against her tongue, pushing it back in, and the thick penis slowly slid into her mouthpiece. Yue struggled to regulate her breathing, feeling the penis pressing against her throat. She opened her throat and successfully swallowed it deep into her esophagus.

Halfway in, the High Priest Kongkong reluctantly released her grip. I pinched her pretty face and whispered, "Go prepare, I'm going to fuck you in a bit."

She lowered her head shyly, her face turning bright red, and happily left with her subordinate priests.

I pressed the restraints behind Yue's head, feeling her warm esophagus squeezing my penis. I cupped her face and slowly pushed the entire length of my penis inside.

Her whole body was restrained, unable to move. Her vagina and mouth were penetrated to the deepest point by the thick penis, leaving only her eyes barely able to move. Even a woman with Yue's high tolerance was stretched until her eyes rolled back. Yet, I could feel her intense excitement, constantly forcing herself to move her internal muscles, massaging my penis.

The surrounding female animals were so tense they could barely breathe. Yue's extreme form of sexual sadism was unimaginable to most of them. Even specially trained female dogs struggled to resist their instinctive reactions and this near-suicidal act. No wonder she restrained herself like this; Yue had truly sacrificed so much for the prince. No wonder she wore a whole set of rings.

Just how much did she love him to satisfy him in such a self-torturing way on her coming-of-age ceremony?

A penis this thick could even tear a highly elastic vagina, let alone a less elastic esophagus. One wrong move, and she would die in agony, completely losing her future of being loved by the prince.

I practically shoved my penis into Yue's mouth, flipped her over, grabbed her waist ring, and thrust the last bit of my penis into her body. I felt I should push it into her stomach. Besides centaurs, no woman could withstand my naturally thick and long penis. The temple and noble families had put a lot of effort into my body; Karma, whose uterus I had pierced, was the best proof. But Yue did it to satisfy me.

Grabbing Yue's waist corset, I began to thrust forcefully. Yue held on for a while, then her whole body began to spasm; she started to suffocate.

After a few more thrusts, I poured the remaining urine directly into her stomach, then pulled out my penis, still unsatisfied, removed the mask from her head, and took off the gag. Yue weakly collapsed onto the large bed, her small mouth agape in a daze.

Chapter Sixty: A Dangerous Coming-of-Age Ceremony. I

walked to Lala's side; she looked at me expectantly, a gag in her mouth, her delicate, snow-white body writhing incessantly.

I pulled out the thick dildo, grabbed her slender waist, and pushed my own penis inside. However, considering her tolerance, I reduced the size of my penis slightly.

"Ugh!!" Lala's whole body stiffened. The original dildo was already quite thick, making her very uncomfortable; mine was even thicker, and it swelled up to the point that she almost fainted. The vaginal dilation was quite effective; at least she wasn't in danger of bursting. I still cherish Lala. She's a new generation of genius magical girl in the temple, willing to give up following me. Such a cute and obedient beauty, I couldn't bear to kill her.

I thrust into her slippery little pussy, teasing her as I went. Soon she was swaying her hips comfortably. Seeing she was used to it, I grabbed her waist and began a vigorous fucking. The sudden impact brought Lala to a small orgasm in just a few strokes, making gurgling sounds. But I didn't stop; instead, I thrust even more violently. Lala's body convulsed uncontrollably, her little mouth wide open. At first, she could still let out a few moans to express her pleasure, but later she couldn't make a sound.

After fucking her continuously for five minutes, this delicate beauty was completely limp, like a puddle of mud. If it weren't for my support, she would have been hanging upside down on the gallows with one leg.

I removed Lala's feet and tossed them onto the bed. I then pounced on the other prince, whose hands and feet were bound behind his head. Her plump, round buttocks, vulva, and breasts were wide exposed, and she was restrained like a large teardrop. Her vulva was already very wet, glistening with moisture. She looked at me with unsatisfied desire, shaking her body in terror, but they were both bound. Even the most skilled escape artist couldn't escape here in a short time.

Lala and Yue were close eunuchs, and I was careful with them, but I didn't care about Yue's friends.

I pulled the dildo out of her vulva, picked her up, and slowly slipped it onto my large breasts amidst her terrified struggles.

Her mouth was gagged, and she could only shake her head. Her vulva tightly gripped the breasts, but her weight firmly forced her to slide down inch by inch. Her already dilated vulva greedily devoured the enormous object, like an insatiable mouth. She tried to contract her lower abdomen but was powerless against it.

Finally, she stopped when she felt all her internal organs being squeezed into a corner. She felt as if a huge pillar had been driven into her body. That should be the end, right? Any more and she'd be fucked to death.

But she relaxed too soon. I grabbed her shoulders and pressed down further, my penis plunging in a quarter of the way, leaving only a quarter sticking out. The crown prince, with my penis inside her, felt a jolt in her chest.

Was she going to be ruined? This thought echoed in her mind, her eyes glazed over, and she temporarily lost consciousness.

All the female slaves felt their hearts leap, their envy turning into admiration for Yue.

To love such a powerful nobleman meant being prepared to die at any moment, to be transformed from a slave into a piece of meat at any moment during the most pleasurable moments. She must have been prepared for this long ago.

If she had a choice, would she be willing to be his slave? The female slaves were all deep in thought.

That dangerous feeling of risking one's life for the chance to experience the ultimate pleasure was what made women so irresistible. This will likely cause many women who were initially reluctant to sacrifice their lives at a young age to begin contemplating being killed.

It's important to understand that on Blue Star, sexual pleasure is inextricably linked to procreation and death. Once sexual desire is aroused, sex will be pursued. Accepting sex is equivalent to accepting procreation and death, and procreation and death hold equal importance in everyone's understanding and in the temple's propaganda.

Ignoring the unconscious crown prince in my arms, I felt a surge of intense lust coursing through me. I wanted nothing more than to unleash my desires. Holding her, I thrust my penis in and out of her, until it was fully inside her. Her vagina, initially dripping with nectar, then began to bleed, and finally, a steady stream of blood flowed down. The

poor crown prince's body was like a soft toy, being played with like dough by a large man. She quickly awoke in pain, but even with the restraints removed, she was too weak to struggle. Unbeknownst to her, a once-honorable ceremony had turned into a sensual execution. Was I going to die? The feeling of having all my internal organs violated… it was truly bizarre. I hoped His Highness was satisfied with my body.

Pulling the lifeless crown prince from the frame, my blood-red penis became menacing. I then grabbed another woman strapped to an iron frame and thrust into her. The fear of death made her body incredibly tight, gripping me with immense pleasure. Soon, she, too, became a beautiful piece of flesh hanging on the iron frame.

After killing five resilient female beasts in succession, I finally grabbed Yue, who was watching with great excitement, and fucked her a few times, my semen gushing out and instantly filling her vagina.

Only after ejaculating once did I release my intense lust. Yue was carried away to rest. She would distribute my semen to the other women in the bathroom, just like my mother, because she knew I wanted her to become a queen like my mother. To become a queen, besides being able to bear children, one needs a large number of followers and supporters. The coming-of-age ceremony was the best opportunity; distributing gifts and semen at the ceremony was the best way to win people's hearts.

I sat down to rest. The recovered Lala and two subordinate female beasts knelt before me, carefully licking the blood from my penis.

Looking back at the five female beasts who had been carried away, only a pool of blood remained where they had been.

I couldn't help but wonder why I couldn't control myself from killing these female beasts in front of so many people.

Recalling the feeling just now, I had a bad feeling. The time I fucked Karma to death, I could say it was my own choice, but this time I seemed to have lost control, actually killing so many people. You know, three of the women I fucked to death were crown princes. Normally, I have to make thorough preparations before killing even one, so as not to waste their beautiful flesh. Yet I killed three without any feeling.

Killing women isn't a big deal; I execute twenty or thirty battle maidens and mages every day, so executing a few crown princes and high-ranking female officials is nothing. But the feeling of not being able to control myself is truly terrifying.

For a strong person, being unable to control oneself is more terrifying than being injured or weak.

The pleasurable feeling on my penis pulled my thoughts back to reality. Lala obediently swallowed nearly half of my penis, her little face flushed red. Hmm, it seems she's been training hard for a long time. The two mages also diligently licked the remaining blood into their mouths, and soon my penis was clean again.

The elegant and beautiful High Priestess Kongkongtian led four other priests into the hall. Judging from their anxious expressions, the five female beasts carried out must have frightened them.

The four subordinate priests were still wearing their priestly robes, but their undergarments had all been removed. Hmm, wearing those sacred priestly robes for me to defile, they were truly alluring and adorable priests.

Kongkongtian, however, had changed into a floor-length robe of the same style as her original priestly robe. The cut was perfect, showcasing her slender and graceful figure. However, this priestly robe was made of semi-transparent fabric, and the long inner skirt underneath was slit all the way up to her lower abdomen. She wore the High Priestess's hat. Her holy and solemn expression, coupled with her glistening inner thighs, was indescribably seductive.

My lust surged instantly, and I grabbed her and pressed her onto the bed.

"Ah!" Kongkongtian cried out in surprise, reaching out to cover her breasts. "Your Highness, wait a moment."

I ignored her words and ripped a long seam in her inner skirt. Kongkongtian hurriedly covered herself, resisting with feigned resistance. But even if she was truly resisting, let alone feigning resistance, I could rape her or even kill her without anyone saying a word. Many people would even come to help me hold her hands and feet down so I could easily make the cut.

At worst, I could just choose another high priest. If I frequented the temple, they would be very happy.

The priest's robe was torn into a pile of shreds and barely hung on her body, making her look like a pitiful victim of rape.

Come to think of it, this sexy priest's robe was meant to be torn. Until my shrunken penis slammed into her body, the tearing pain made Kongkongtian go limp, and tears streamed down her face in agony. If it weren't for the honey that had already lubricated her, this would have taken half her life.

This high priestess seemed to enjoy being raped by powerful nobles. She deliberately dressed like this, feigning panic and resistance in front of so many people. It must be said, she truly made the most of her status and advantages. Only the final tear was genuine, yet it made the rape scene flawless.

A virgin in her twenties—had Kongkongtian given herself to a goddess, or was she simply uninterested in having children? Or perhaps there were no men she found attractive?

Lost in these thoughts, I pushed them aside, raised one of her legs, and vigorously penetrated her body, flipping her over. Seeing that Kongkongtian was still crying, I slapped her buttocks. "Lift your buttocks, lie down!" Kongkongtian

shuddered, quickly stopped crying, and stood up. Realizing she wasn't tall enough, she hurriedly grabbed two pillows and placed them under her lower abdomen. Now she could only touch the ground with her toes, her vulva completely exposed to my penis.

"As expected of the High Priest, that ass is amazing." I approvingly touched her firm buttocks, spread them apart, and thrust inside again.

My praise made Kongkongtian feel utterly ashamed; her pretty face buried in her arms, her little pussy clenching and sucking my cock, her suppressed moans telling of her pleasure. Before long, she reached a violent orgasm and collapsed onto the large bed.

Yue was carried out by two teachers; she removed her restraining mask and happily took me into her arms.

"Happy now, huh? Maybe one day you'll accidentally end up like them, being stabbed to death by your brother." I affectionately kneaded her large breasts, and Yue squirmed in my arms.

"Hehe, that's good too. If Yue becomes queen, brother will kill her. Yue will be the first queen to be fucked to death by a cock. Brother will also be remembered in the history of Lanxiu Star." Yue kept rubbing against me, her hands and feet restrained, looking like a female animal in a carriage. "Hmm... Yue wants brother's cock, brother, fuck Yue."

I put my cock on her, her recovered vagina tightly gripping my cock, she still twisted: "Hmm... bigger, fuck Yue to death."

I helplessly made my cock bigger slowly, Yue's lower abdomen gradually swelled up, and twisting became more difficult, "Waaah, it's so big, Yue is going to die, fuck Yue to death hard."

I really had no way to deal with this sister with a strong tendency to be slaughtered. If I didn't understand that I wanted her to become queen, I'm afraid she would have slaughtered herself and sent her to my dinner table.

I simply grabbed her neck and used her body to thrust my cock up and down. The intense pleasure and the feeling of suffocation made Yue quickly reach orgasm. I ignored her and continued to thrust into her body. Soon, her mouth gaped open, her cheeks flushed, and her body throbbed like a fish out of water.

The female spectators were on edge again, feeling as if they themselves were the ones being strangled. Holding their breath, they watched Yue struggle in her death throes, finding it hard to believe that Yue's constant need was for such a dangerous man, that she always teetered on the brink of death, her body completely under his control, her life and death hanging in the balance.

What a dangerous game! It was incredibly exciting.

"Oh, oh, so good!" I thrust into Yue's body for ten minutes, and another torrent of fluid flowed into her. The female spectators finally breathed a sigh of relief. Many of them felt dizzy from holding their breath for so long.

Chapter Sixty-One: Crown Prince Woma

"This is too dangerous. Yue actually fell in love with such a nobleman."

"Yeah, she's only just come of age. She has at least seven or eight years to live a comfortable and wealthy life."

"Even if it's just a coming-of-age ceremony, she might end up like those five female livestock, turned into meat."

"Yes, yes, if it were me, I wouldn't do it. I'd travel everywhere, have seven or eight children, and after I've had my fill, I'd find a nobleman and become his livestock." A crown prince with enormous breasts and an arrogant demeanor raised her head in disdain, speaking indifferently while rubbing her coconut-like breasts.

The female livestock watching the ceremony whispered amongst themselves, all seemingly disdainful. But what were they really thinking? Was this truly their opinion?

Handing the semi-conscious Yue to a maid, I turned to look at the crown prince who was speaking the loudest among the whispering crown princes. Her breasts were even more exaggerated than Yue's. If Yue's breasts were considered full by adult standards, then hers were swollen. She looked to be around twelve years old, like Yue, and her breasts must have been incredibly delicate—perfect for breast food!

I pointed at the crown prince: "Your breasts look delicious. I'm a little hungry. Come here, be my lunch."

The large-breasted crown prince was stunned, seemingly unable to believe her ears.

Her companion nudged her, "His Highness is calling you, hurry up!"

"His Highness wants to eat you, maybe you'll end up like them, fucked to death."

"I, I..." The large-breasted crown prince was at a loss.

I frowned slightly in displeasure, and she immediately jumped up, running to me in a few steps. "Your Highness, my name is Woma, I..."

I ignored what she was saying and began to examine her flesh. "Breasts SS grade, waist..."

Woma tried to say something, but I grabbed her waist and folded her backward to the ground. "S grade."

Next was her vulva and anus, both of which were S grade in sensitivity. Her animalistic training was thorough. As I examined her, she cooperated with the corresponding positions.

"Top-quality ingredient, you're the one. Want to be softened? I'd love to fuck you." I dug my fingers into her vulva, and soon my hand was wet.

Poor Woma, whether from excitement or fear, she trembled uncontrollably. I could feel her heart beating very fast. Although she didn't answer me, my unreserved full-body examination turned her weak resistance into cooperation. My force shattered her pride, leaving her without the courage to refuse, only trembling and accepting, speechless for a moment.

"As expected of the Crown Prince, the finest ingredients. Pierce and gut them, brush with a mixture of honey and premium cooking wine, and bake them whole. Hmm, top-quality baby ribs, after deep tenderizing, they'll be incredibly delicious and juicy.

I'm starting to drool. Let me tenderize them for you first." Before she could answer, I laid her down on the bed, spread her legs, and thrust my penis heavily into her.

Woma was in a daze, her ears ringing from the comments and forceful demands, until the feeling penetrated her very soul. She knew she had completely surrendered. Her pride, her nobility, her desires were nothing more than seasoning for this piece of beautiful flesh called Woma. With just a flick of his finger, His Highness would willingly jump into his mouth.

Under my thrusting, Woma experienced two consecutive orgasms amidst pain and pleasure, completely collapsing.

Dissatisfied that her vagina had relaxed, I grabbed her neck, and she immediately tensed up.

"Woma is about to turn into meat."

"Yeah, even the usually proud Woma can't resist Your Highness's charm? It's terrifying."

"Waaah, I can't take it anymore, I want it, I want to be softened and pierced too." Crown princes are all female beasts with strong desires, and most of them have masochistic tendencies. Many crown princes are aroused by my forceful behavior, twisting and turning in the chair, constantly moaning.

Just when Woma gave up her last resistance and was about to become meat, someone finally remembered that crown princes cannot be eaten casually.

"Your Highness, I'm very sorry, you cannot order crown princes to eat." A dignified female voice brought Woma back to her senses. The principal of Tianlan School, a noble woman who was always strong and strict, walked over.

I nonchalantly fucked Woma: "Besides the female slaves in the last row, can't I eat the female slaves here?"

"No, you can choose any of these female slaves, but in Sky Blue School, I have a responsibility to protect the Crown Prince from harm." The principal bit her lip, watching me fuck Woma hard with each thrust, as if hitting her heart. "You've already killed three Crown Princes, which is equivalent to killing five men. You... if you want to eat, then eat me. I'm also a three-score S-rank female slave."

"Hmm, since that's the case, then forget it. Woma, go back when you've had your fun." I pulled out my penis and left her there, not looking at her again, and started fucking the several Crown Princes that Yue had prepared.

Woma suddenly fell from the edge of orgasm, got up, and glared angrily at the principal who she had always feared. For some reason, she didn't feel gratitude for being saved, but rather jealousy. But Woma's anger only flashed by. Although she was a Crown Prince, the gap between her and the principal was huge, and now even if she said she was willing, it was useless. Woma silently returned to her seat.

Her friend comforted her, "Woma, that was dangerous! His Highness almost killed you."

"Yeah, he didn't even ask your opinion. That's too much! Even nobles should respect us. You're the Crown Prince."

"Exactly. We don't want to become meat so young. We still have so many male offspring to give birth to."

Woma bit her lip, lowered her head, and remained silent, simply watching the other Crown Princes, bound to the bed like herself, unable to speak or move under His Highness's penis, their eyes rolling back in convulsions.

After a while, Yue returned, lively and energetic, her hands and feet unbound. She bounced into His Highness's arms like a koala, being gently yet powerfully ravaged by him.

"Fuck her to death, fuck her to death," Woma muttered to herself. She suddenly understood why Yue always proudly considered herself her brother's pet, training herself to be His Highness's pet, satisfying him through almost self-harm.

As a female beast, what could be happier than trembling helplessly in her lover's arms, experiencing the thrill of orgasm and death, and becoming his meal at any moment? If Yue were to leave him to travel, she would probably wander aimlessly like a zombie. But if it were me, how much better would I be?

He is my Rahim. After being played with like this by him, what else could I be interested in?

"I want to be His Highness Kui's pet too, even if he eats me, it doesn't matter." Woma made up her mind.

"Brother, you're so amazing." Yue squirmed in my arms, whispering to me, "Woma, that beast, always steals my thunder. Yue hates her the most."

"Oh! Yue has someone she hates." I gently grasped Yue's huge breasts, and suddenly they seemed to shrink. Hmm, they must be the biggest ones I've ever grasped. So the best and most delicious female beasts are all in the school. No wonder it's so heavily guarded, almost like a queen's palace.

"Mmm, that's great." Yue glanced at Woma, who was staring blankly at her, and vigorously stroked her penis up and down. "She's using her bigger breasts to compete with me, otherwise I would be the big sister of this year's graduating class of crown princes. In the end, she turned us into two factions, and I'm so envious of her. Hehe, she's fallen for her. Brother is so great, maybe in a few days Yue will be able to suckle her breasts."

"Two little girls, your brother is hungry. What if your principal doesn't want me to order the Crown Prince to eat?"

"Hmm, didn't brother fuck three to death? They're edible. If these two brothers want to eat them too, just fuck them to death. Ah, here we go again... Yue is okay too." Yue straightened up, then softened after a while. "The three female beasts have already been sent to the kitchen. If brother wants to eat a live Crown Prince, he can only order Yue.

She'd be happy to."

"Sigh, never mind then. It's already afternoon, let's eat first."

The five female beasts who had been fucked to death were quickly prepared. The three Crown Princes were brought in as a whole, the two female beasts were also dismembered, and my guards and teachers were also slaughtered and sent to the auditorium. Several buckets of rice, vegetables, and fruits were also pushed in.

During the lunch break, the remaining five female beasts were untied and laid down, but they were already weak and lay helplessly on the bed.

The Crown Prince's meat is always the main dish at banquets. Usually, only one is slaughtered at a time. Only large banquets at the city level will slaughter fewer than three Crown Princes as the main dish, since there are too many people. Even getting a single shred of meat for each person would be a struggle.

However, thanks to me, the three crown princes were raped to death during the distribution of gifts—an accidental death, so everyone turned a blind eye.

You see, given my status, ordinary people have no right to question me. The fate of those female beasts who tried to question me before is no secret.

Yue preemptively cut off the genitals and breasts of the three crown princes and presented them to my table. The High Priestess Kongkongtian personally knelt on the chair beside me to cut the meat for me. Having tasted my large penis, she was completely conquered. She

secretly expressed her willingness to resign from her position as High Priestess and join my female beast team. Considering the High Priestess's power, I nodded slightly.

The grand buffet began after I took my first bite of genitals. Hundreds of female beasts lined up busily for food, each receiving only a piece of the crown prince's meat. The best parts had already been cut off and placed on the table next to me, to be distributed to them only after I finished eating.

The auditorium was spacious enough for ceremonies, but a bit cramped for dining. Only a few people were willing to eat at the nearby canteen. Everyone politely yielded to each other, and no unpleasant collisions occurred.

Yue summoned a dozen or so crown princes and had them restrained to prepare honey for me as a beverage. These were all women with sweet honey and abundant fluids. However, the crown prince named Woma seemed to want to join in, but Yue pushed her away with her large breasts. She exchanged a few words with Yue, but Yue rolled her eyes and said, "There are plenty of women here with S-grade honey; you could easily pick out a hundred. One more won't make a difference."

Looking back at the three or four hundred crown princes of varying sizes in the auditorium, Yue was absolutely right. Woma reluctantly retreated.

"Do you think this is still class? My brother is mine, see? I have the whole set of rings. Without my permission, you don't even have the right to be meat. Uh..." Yue stuck out her tongue at Woma in a show of defiance. Seeing Woma's unwilling look, the proud Yue laughed triumphantly. The feeling of completely defeating Woma was just too good.

Kongkongtian chuckled and shook her head helplessly. She dared not teach Yue a lesson. She knew that she had become my female slave and could no longer interact with Yue as the High Priest. Even if her strength was a hundred times greater, Yue's status was still much higher than hers. That was a ring symbolizing supreme glory! And she was the most favored eunuch of such a powerful noble family. How lucky Yue was.

"What?" I lifted Kongkongtian's chin, and she obediently raised her face for me to play with. "Isn't Yue being a little presumptuous?"

"I wouldn't dare. She is my mistress now. Anyone who dares to speak ill of her will be thrown into the kitchen." Kongkongtian replied with a coquettish laugh. Although she had been a holy and noble high priest for many years, after changing her status, Kongkongtian quickly realized that her position was inferior to Yue's.

"She will become queen," I said calmly, grabbing a baked jade milk and stuffing it into my mouth.

The afternoon passed quickly, and I was full of energy again after eating and drinking my fill. After I had filled Yue with my semen four times, she finally couldn't hold on any longer. Looking at the dozens of female slaves lying haphazardly in the hall, she finally announced the successful conclusion of the coming-of-age ceremony with satisfaction, and then fell into a deep sleep in my arms.

Having obtained Kongkongtian, I had also secretly reserved more than a dozen crown princes as my female slaves, and there were another twenty or so who were hesitant and had some concerns. They were all main dishes or key trainees reserved by their families, but they were all wavering. I was also very satisfied with this coming-of-age ceremony. I would be able to feast to my heart's content for a long time to come. Thinking of the meat of the three crown princes I had eaten today, I let out a satisfied burp.

Chapter Sixty-Two discusses

the numerous banquets, gatherings, and dinners that occur during a nobleman's coming-of-age period. Besides the customary visits and invitations between nobles, many powerful female families also send people to invite me.

However, my graduation ceremony is approaching, many schedules are already in place, and I will soon be going to war. I need to use this time to practice my skills and make contact with my knightly order, so I have to decline all invitations. On a

sunny afternoon, after a delicious meal, I leisurely reclined in a rocking chair, sipping a honey-flavored drink, listening to the female beasts' discussions. A petite and adorable mermaid lay on the chair next to me, letting me extract her eggs to make snacks, occasionally trembling. Makoto

, Lina, Yue, Lala, and several other close female beasts were gathered around the table, doodling and chattering about the sports meet. Celine, Mary, and Yu Mei, on the other side, were discussing the knightly order and the war.

Looking at the sports meet arrangements, Yue said, "Should we have more people for this event? After all, it's the opening ceremony. After using extreme enema with water, they'll be launched out like dozens of female animal fireworks. I think it'll be more fun with more people."

"Fifty people is a lot, isn't it? How about a hundred? But then the meat won't be edible. Let's pick the female animals with average figures and older ages, so we don't waste good meat." Lina made notes.

"It doesn't matter, there will be a lot of female slaves that day anyway. But older ones have more endurance and capacity, so let's leave it at that."

Makoto: "It'll be a hassle to clean up like this, it'll splatter everywhere."

"Hehe, I think compressing a hundred 10x explosive flames and putting them inside their stomachs would be more spectacular, so let's not break them.

Throwing them and then detonating them would be even better."

"You guys are so gory, won't the audience be scared?"

"No, we're all female slaves, what haven't we seen? Nobody will care about that." "

Hmm, that's a good idea, then let Lala direct the female slave fireworks project. Since we've changed it, let's just change the enema water to various colors." "

Hmm, let's change it to milk, cucumber juice, papaya juice, orange juice, etc., so it'll explode in all sorts of colors. The cleanup will be a bit more troublesome, let's hire a professional cleaning company to clean it up."

...Tsuki clapped her hands: "Okay, let's decide on that. What about the next official event, the long jump? Should we change it?"

"Let's set it up as pole vault. Regular long jump isn't very interesting; pole vault has a much higher difficulty level and a greater chance of a significant difference in skill."

"Besides the mat directly below, which is safe, we'll insert three rings of spikes around the sides. If you fall in, you lose instantly."

"Won't a lot of female animals deliberately jump into the spikes?"

"A few more female animals dying doesn't matter. We just need to choose the champion. The purpose of the Noble Games is to slaughter and select the best meat."

... "Tug-of-war! I love it! How about twenty people each time? Twenty people piercing the spikes together would be spectacular."

"So many people! Let's put more spikes in the middle. I think razor blades would be better."

"Why don't we just release them all? That way they'll die faster and suffer less. How are we going to carry so many people down? We'll have to use a bigger trailer."

"You guys are so extravagant, killing so many female livestock so easily. Just the tug-of-war alone will require the slaughter of five or six hundred female livestock... But I like it, the more female livestock slaughtered at His Highness's graduation ceremony, the better."

"Tch!" Everyone scorned her.

"Alright, stop looking at me like that. I have another idea. Let's put nooses on all these female animals, with holes in the middle, so they can be dragged over and hung directly on the gallows."

"That's a good idea! Why don't we let them choose?"

... "I think we should make the quiz a team event; it takes too much time for individuals."

"I agree. Let's make the rest of the events team events."

"I have no objection. Just have them answer quickly. Otherwise, with so many people, it's difficult to stump one side. If they answer twice in a row, roll the dice to decide which person on the other side gets executed. If they fail to answer once, they lose immediately. One team member is executed."

"What kind of punishments should we set?"

"It's simple. Those who like to be hanged will have a noose put on them, those who like to behead will be restrained and placed on a stake, and those who like to be impaled will be fixed to an impalement platform, to be carried out by two judges." "

Two dice. The one on the right is the captain. Once all the teammates are dead, she loses immediately."

"The captain can be slowly dismembered alive by the other side. As the captain, if she loses, she will bear ten times the punishment."

"...What about the climbing event? This hill is too far away, we can't see it."

"If it doesn't work, we'll have to cancel it."

"What a pity, I like this event." "

Let's change it to a horizontal bar and deep-frying. Let them compete with their legs on the horizontal bar, and if they get pulled down, they'll fall directly into the pot and be fried. We can eat them now." "Wo

n't it taste as good as gutting and stuffing them?"

"It's fine. Just eat the meat. Give them a deep clean before the competition, and then roll them in frying powder.

That will save a lot of steps."

"What if one of them clings tightly to the other?"

"...Then they can go down together. It won't make a difference if one more is eaten, there aren't enough to go around with so many people."

... "The extreme enema doesn't actually require stomping on their stomachs. I've always felt that this event isn't very challenging, even if you win, you'll be half dead. I suggest hanging them all up as targets for the archery event. That way the targets are bigger." "

That would be quite interesting too. If you hit their stomach, you can cut off their breasts as a prize. If you miss all three arrows, or don't hit their stomach at all, you lose, and they're sent directly for an enema and then used as targets."

"If you miss six times in a row, you're free to play other games."

"Isn't that too cheap? Most people are terrible at archery."

"Then... we won't use anal plugs. If it leaks, we'll burst it as punishment."

"Hehe, Lala's learned bad habits from His Highness. There aren't many women who can resist anal plugs when arrows are coming."

"No, it's just... His Highness likes it this way." Lala said coyly in a low voice.

...The discussions on each game proceeded smoothly. The women naturally tried their best to please me, letting me do as I pleased. But actually, they were all top students from school, discussing issues quickly and efficiently, hitting the nail on the head.

Every now and then, one of the women couldn't resist the stimulation and ran to me for comfort. Considering their hard work, I accepted their requests, constantly helping them release their desires, allowing the discussions to continue smoothly.

Meanwhile, Celine, Mary and her daughter, and Yu Mei were also seriously discussing the Knights' Order not far away, but apart from their serious expressions and topics, they weren't very serious in other aspects.

At my command, they were all stripped naked and sat on chairs fitted with dildos. Celine was alright; after her animalistic training, she obeyed my commands. But the proud Teacher Yumei resisted fiercely, and I forcibly stripped her naked, stomped on the ground, and whipped her buttocks. Finally, I forced her onto the chair, and she finally calmed down.

More than a hundred female animals in the yard watched with great interest as Yumei was trained by me, filled with envy. Yumei, however, was filled with shame and indignation, tears secretly streaming down her face. But as the conqueror, I wouldn't be polite to her. I gently wiped away her tears and placed her back on the chair.

At first, Yumei was restless and absent-minded during the discussion, constantly observing the reactions of the surrounding female animals and me. She gradually quieted down when everyone lost interest. She didn't know that this kind of practice was a basic part of animalistic training.

Anyway, no one could see, and with so many naked female animals around, wearing clothes would just look strange.

Yumei comforted herself.

However, there was a dildo inserted below. Although others couldn't see it, she could feel it herself. Seeing Celine's pretty face slightly flushed and her breathing rapid, Yu Mei clenched her toes.

Feeling my occasional glances, Yu Mei felt a tingling sensation all over her body. She realized her chair was wet, and a small part of her buttocks was soaked in her own juices. This discovery made her extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, none of the Knights were here.

"Sister Yu Mei? Sister Yu Mei?" a guard called from behind.

"Ah? I mean, well, the range of mounted archery is a bit shorter, but... um..."

"Have some snacks." The guard suppressed a laugh and placed a set meal in front of her. "Let's talk after you eat."

Only then did Yu Mei realize that the map and plan had been packed away, and a beautiful set meal was also placed in front of Celine and Mary.

"I..." Yu Mei seemed to feel over a hundred eyes focused on her. The embarrassment of being watched made her scalp tingle, and a warm, sweet sensation surged from her body. "Ugh..."

After a dizzy spell, Yu Mei found herself lying in my arms.

"My deputy commander, is it that if you're not satisfied down there, you can't eat up there? They worked so hard to make this, and you'll be naughty if you don't eat it. Since you've worked so hard, I'll feed you."

"I, ah! Ah, no... no..." Yu Mei was supported by my ribs, rising and falling, wanting to resist but unable to muster the strength.

"So many people are watching you. As the deputy commander, shouldn't you try your best to satisfy the commander's needs? You should set an example." I shamelessly teased her.

"I, yes, no! Waaah..." Yu Mei was deeply stimulated and quickly climaxed again, lying softly in my arms.

I toyed with her hair and whispered in her ear, "My vice-captain, how about I satisfy you in front of the entire Knights next time?"

Yu Mei immediately jumped up, turned and ran, but her limbs were weak from the recent climax, and she stumbled after a few steps. She pushed away the woman who came to help her up, got up and fled into the villa.

"Hahahaha." I laughed happily.

"Hehe, brother is so naughty, deliberately keeping Teacher Yu Mei out of your fold to tease her like this." Yue threw herself into my arms, brazenly taking my penis inside her. "Brother, I thought of a game."

"What game? Why don't you just discuss it with them?"

"This isn't a sport. Don't we have a strategy game?"

"Yes. What's wrong?"

Wargames is a game of chess on Blue Star. Each side has sixteen pieces: land soldiers, flying soldiers, archers, mages, guards, and a queen. Each piece moves on a different path and has a different position. The goal is to capture all of the opponent's pieces or queen. However, Wargames isn't very popular, perhaps due to the conflicting atmosphere of peace on Blue Star.

People prefer games like Monopoly or Ludo, which don't move as much but allow for various rewards and punishments. For example, the loser might be killed or give away a female animal to the opponent, or there might be punishments like spanking.

"Hmm, I'd like to replace the chess pieces with female animals. Each piece represents three people. If one piece captures an opponent, it fights against all five opponents. However, the attacked side has to remove one person. If someone loses, they are forcibly eliminated. The last person remaining wins. What do you think?"

"Hmm, thirty-two times five is ninety-six people. Hmm, that's pretty good. But with so many people fighting, we need a very large chessboard. The central sports field won't be big enough. Yue, go find a larger space to draw the chessboard."

"Yay! I knew brother would agree. Brother is the best!" Yue happily kissed me.

"Alright, let's eat them first. We'll discuss the rest later." I looked back at the female animals in the backyard. "What should we do this afternoon?" "

Sister Lina made twenty female animal body pillows. Do you want to play with them, brother?"

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