The Evil Prince

The mystery of my birth

startled me from my reverie. The first thing I saw was my mother's angry face.
Oh, right, I was still in the inner chambers of the palace!
There were only my mother, Aunt Honey, and me in the room. I was being scolded by my mother for my affair with Vivian being exposed.
"Ah...Mother...what did you say...I...I didn't think anything..." I hurriedly tried to explain, but my flustered appearance showed that I hadn't listened to a word of the Queen's reprimand.
"You...you unfilial son..." The Queen was extremely angry and even shed tears.
"Mother...you...don't cry..." My heart tightened.
Aunt Honey glared at me, shook her head, and sighed, "You child..." Then she began to comfort the Queen.
...
Although Aunt Honey was a fox-woman, she possessed a face of unparalleled beauty and a devilishly curvaceous figure. For many years, she had been favored by the Queen and had become the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Kingdom of Saffani, serving as a liaison between the human and beastman rulers of the Kingdom of Saffani.
The Kingdom of Saffani is divided into two parts: the eastern part is the territory directly under the Sbre royal family, and the western part is the autonomous territory of the "Lumba" orcs.
At this time, Aunt Honey is an elder of the Lumba orc tribe, and she is of great help to the Sbre family in ruling the savage orcs.
Aunt Honey and my mother are like sisters, and she treats me like her own son, and loves me very much...
Hehe... From about the age of five, my way of greeting Aunt Honey is to pounce on her and bury myself in her warm and fragrant arms. Hehe, there, I can feel her ample breasts... that soft elasticity... Hehe...
I don't know why, but Aunt Honey has never married, and my mother has never remarried since my father, Prince Bilz, died...
...
"Mother, I was wrong, please... punish me..." I said, pretending to cry.
My mother stared at me blankly for a long time, then tears streamed down her face again. She said, "...You...you're so unruly, how...how...how can I...explain this to your biological father..."
"Biological father!..." I exclaimed in shock, "Mother, what are you saying..."
"Sister Kova, you..." Aunt Honey tugged at my mother's sleeve.
The Queen, her eyes blurred with tears, said to Aunt Honey, "Ami, now that things have come to this...just tell him..." She sighed.
"...Have you...heard of the name Mora Ramos?" my mother asked, looking at me with deep sorrow.
"Mora Ramos, the legendary 'Slayer of a Thousand,' the hero who single-handedly slaughtered thousands of warriors..." I was stunned.
"Ah, he is your father..." the Queen said sadly, "Originally, it was with him...with him...that's how you came to be...but fifteen years ago, your father suffered a great calamity, alas, and his whereabouts have been unknown ever since..."
"My father is Mora Ramos, the legendary hero..." I exclaimed with wild joy, and stood up abruptly.
My mother sighed, her body trembling slightly, tears streaming down her face. Aunt Honey quickly supported her, her own eyes blurred with tears.
Judging from Aunt Honey's expression, could it be that she also... well... my brave father...
Hehe... My father was actually an invincible warrior! No, I have to find him! I have to see my own valiant father with my own eyes! I secretly made up my mind.
After more than ten years, I discovered that my father was someone else entirely, a hero revered by the people, a rebel who slaughtered thousands of temple cavalry for a woman! I felt an inexplicable excitement.
"For many years, your Aunt Honey and I have searched everywhere for your father's whereabouts, alas! But to no avail..." My mother sighed softly. "Alas... all your father left you was that opal pendant you wear..."
"Pendant..." I was stunned. I opened my shirt and saw the opal hanging on my chest.
The opal was smooth and brightly colored; my mother had forced me to wear it since birth. It had such significance!
My mother whispered something in Aunt Honey's ear, and Aunt Honey went deep into the inner courtyard. When she came out, she was carrying an exquisitely crafted ancient-patterned gold sword.
My mother picked up the sword, examined it for a long time, and then handed it to me, saying, "This is your father's beloved sword, the Sword of Paminyuca. You...you take it. From now on, when you...when you see this sword, think of your father. He was loyal, righteous, and brave. You...you mustn't bring shame upon him..." Tears streamed down her
face. Damn it, how did I bring shame upon him? I thought to myself, but I couldn't help but carefully examine the famous sword in my hand, my emotions gradually rising.
...
Actually, I'm not lacking in talent, but I'm playful and lustful. Alas, I don't usually like to practice, and my swordsmanship and spear skills are only average. The Kingdom of Saffani possesses the continent's most powerful flying force, the "Spray Dragon Cavalry." These heavily armored cavalrymen ride on huge highland dragons, wielding long spears; they are truly formidable.
As the heir of the Spree family, I inherited the sacred blood of Dionus the Sky Spear. However, I discovered I have a fear of heights, so I dare not ride a dragon. Hehehe… It's quite embarrassing…
Anyway, besides “lewdness” and “evil,” I don't have any special talents.
…
At that time, I pestered my mother, wanting to know more about my father's deeds, but both my mother and Aunt Mi were in a very bad mood and refused to talk to me, wanting to drive me away.
Before leaving, my mother waved her hand at me, saying, “After what you did to the Dudek family's daughter, I had no choice but to bestow upon her the title of Queen… Sigh… You can go now, sigh… This year, you won't leave the palace. Reflect on your actions…” She sighed repeatedly, clearly extremely disappointed in me.
I was stunned. With just a few words, she sentenced me to a year of confinement!
No, I still need to go out and find my biological father!
I was about to beg my mother for mercy when two armored guards dragged me away.
...
The adventure began
at dusk. I had made love to Gina and Tiss until they were languid and exhausted in bed. The two women, their bodies glistening with sweat, slept soundly beside me, while I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Playing with the opal on my chest, a surge of emotions welled up within me. I rose, dressed, and examined the ancient, golden longsword by candlelight.
Was this my father's beloved sword? What a fine sword! The blade was thick and heavy, the edge sharp, the back smooth as a mirror, even the hilt adorned with several gems.
I picked it up and swung it a few times, my heart pounding. Then
I noticed the small nicks on the blade, smelled the faint scent of blood on the sword, and my blood boiled even more. I thought of the countless rebels and traitors who had died by this sword.
Before my eyes, I couldn't help but imagine my father riding his horse, sword in hand, fighting amidst a vast army…
No, I can't stay here. I must leave the palace, go to Middle-earth, and find my father.
Hehe... I've heard that the Middle Kingdom is teeming with beauties, hehehe... I'll just have to take a few more of them, hehe...
Thinking about it, I decided to act on my impulse. I dressed in my jazz attire, grabbed a bag of gold coins, and set off. I wrote a message for my mother on a parchment scroll: "I'm leaving the palace to find my father, I hope she won't worry about me," and so on.
Just as I stepped out of the inner chamber, I found two heavily armored bear-men guarding the courtyard gate. Their faces were covered in black fur, and they were over two meters tall.
The two bear-men stood side by side at the gate, blocking my way, and said: "Roar, Prince Ramza... Roar... Her Majesty the Queen has decreed that without her personal written order, you are not allowed to leave the palace... Roar..." (Roar: an onomatopoeic word, the breathing sound made by the bear-men)
"Pah... What are you, daring to block my way..." I threw a punch and a flying kick in fury, but the bear-men were incredibly sturdy and heavily armored, completely unafraid of my attacks.
The two men firmly guarded the entrance, letting me strike them, but preventing me from leaving.
I threw several punches and kicked a dozen times until my hands and feet ached, but the bear-men remained unharmed.
Damn it! Damn it...
"Fine... fine... you motherfuckers, you're ruthless..." I cursed, "Your grandma's a bear..."
"Roar, Prince Ramza, my grandma was a bear... roar..." Bear-man A said foolishly.
"Me too, my grandma was a bear... roar..." Bear-man B chimed in.
"You..." I almost fainted from anger.
It turns out that the orcs pride themselves on strength, but while the bear-men are intelligent, they lack the immense strength of bears, hence their great admiration for them. Calling their grandma a bear was, in effect, a huge compliment.
Moreover, during my last period of confinement, I managed to escape the palace several times by defeating two guards in close combat. Now, Aunt Honey, having learned her lesson, is quite cunning. She has replaced the guards with two heavily armored bear-men who are tough enough to withstand a fight, making it impossible for me to force my way out.
Faced with two burly beastmen, and having no other options, I changed my strategy in anger, saying, "Hmph, do you two know that I am the future crown prince? Hehe, you dare to block my way today? Aren't you afraid that when I ascend the throne, I will skin you alive... hehe..." As I spoke, I grinned menacingly at the two bearmen.
To my surprise, the two bear-men stood there dumbfounded, still blocking my way, their dead fish eyes fixed on me as they stubbornly insisted, "General Honey said we absolutely cannot let you out, and she'll take care of us if anything happens..."
Ugh, they're so unyielding...
After repeated setbacks, I had no choice but to change tactics. I took out a handful of gold coins from my pocket and said, "Alright...alright...brothers, if you let me out, these gold coins are yours..."
Instantly, the two bear-men stared intently at the gold coins with their bird-like eyes. After a long while, they shook their heads regretfully and said, "No, General Honey has ordered...if we accept your bribes, you'll cut off our heads..."
Ugh, they can't be corrupted by wealth...
Aunt Honey, you're
something else. "Fine...fine...you've got guts..." I was furious, stuffing the gold coins into my pocket.
Just as I was feeling dejected, I noticed the two bear-men's dead fish eyes still fixed on the gold coins in my pocket. My mind raced, and I immediately came up with another plan.
At that time, a single gold coin was equivalent to a month's salary for a bear soldier. The two bears, seeing my large sum of gold coins, had long coveted them, but were forbidden from accepting bribes due to strict orders from above… Hehehe… Ah… there's a flaw! …
A plan formed in my mind. I feigned a sigh and said to the two bears, “You two are truly loyal and dutiful. Since you've worked so hard… I must reward you…”
“Really…” The two bears were overjoyed, sticking out their tongues.
“However, today… I only intend to reward one truly strong warrior… give him ten gold coins,” I said arrogantly.
“Ten gold coins… a strong warrior…” The two bears immediately became excited.
Bearman A: "I'm strong, I'm strong..."
Bearman B: "I'm a warrior, I'm a warrior..."
The two started arguing, spittle flying everywhere...
"Stop...stop..." I called to the two bearmen, pretending to be hesitant, and said, "Well then...I see you two are both strong warriors...Alas! I just wonder...when you fight, who will be stronger?"
"I..." "I..." The two bears immediately started arguing, the argument escalating, and soon they were actually wrestling, fighting more and more wildly.
"Fine...fine...you two have a proper fight, whoever wins is the strongest warrior, and I'll give him a reward..." I smiled smugly.
Within the orc race, fighting and brawling are commonplace. Now that the two bearmen had been challenged by me, and the honor of being a "strongest warrior" was at stake, they immediately embraced each other and fought with great enthusiasm, fiercely, until their heads were bleeding.
Soon, the two bears were rolling and tumbling, their fighting becoming increasingly intense and exhilarating. They were oblivious to my presence as a bystander, laughing and chuckling…
The courtyard gate suddenly opened, and I, witnessing the two bears' increasingly fierce battle, no longer bothered to stop me from leaving. Secretly pleased, I shouted, “You two… harder… good fight! Keep it up, keep it up! Later… I’ll give you a reward…” With that, I darted out the gate.
“Roar… roar…” “Ha… ha…” The two bears continued their heavy breathing and brawl.
…
I had only taken a few steps when I saw a pretty, slender figure flash past and disappear into the bushes beside the road.
“Who…” I recognized the figure and chased after her into the bushes.
It was April, the air fragrant with blossoms, and the low trees were filled with pink flowers, vibrant and alluring. Beneath the trees stood a graceful young woman with long, dark green hair, snow-white skin, and beautiful, watery eyes. Surrounded by flowers, she seemed even more beautiful than the blossoms themselves.
"Vivian, is that you?" I sneered, looking at her indifferently.
It was this little vixen. Humph, it was she who betrayed me, causing me to be locked up for a year.
"Your Highness Ramza..." Vivian's face was already timid, and now, seeing my cold expression, tears welled in her almond-shaped eyes.
"Hmph, Vivian, you didn't listen to me and told your grandfather about us, didn't you?" I sneered.
"I...I..." Vivian stammered, "I didn't mean to...After going back yesterday, I...I...I bled again, and then...then...my mother forced me to tell her..." She burst into tears.
Oh, I see...
I smiled, walked over, and lifted her beautiful chin, saying, "Why are you here today..." Seeing her shy expression, I said, "You missed me, so you came to peek at me, didn't you..." Caught off guard
, Vivian immediately blushed.
Hmph, little vixen, still so shy after losing her virginity.
I gazed at Vivian's exquisite face and couldn't resist kissing her cherry lips. I told her about my impending journey, though of course, I couldn't reveal my purpose—to find my father.
"...Then...Your Highness...when...when will you return..." The little beauty paled at my words.
I sighed: "At least...maybe a few years..."
"Your Highness...you..." The little beauty immediately panicked, reaching out to grab my hand, saying, "You're leaving, and you'll never speak to Vivian again...?"
I paused slightly, then said, "...Of course not..."
"Then...then...Vivian is going too..." Vivian pleaded, her large eyes fixed on me, full of anticipation.
Actually, Vivian had some martial arts skills and could use some light-based healing magic, but having such a girl around was practically useless.
Besides, I was searching for my father; the journey was long. What would she be doing there?
Just as he was about to refuse, he saw her stunning beauty and slender figure, and noticed the sapphire ring on her right index finger. His heart stirred, and lust took hold.
At that time, girls on the continent would undergo a coming-of-age ceremony upon reaching sixteen. After the ceremony, they would wear sapphire rings, which granted them the ability to use a low-level water-based magic called "Protective Essence," and could also be used for common contraception.
Hehehe… Vivian was like that with me that day… hehehe… so naturally, she put on that contraceptive ring beforehand… hehehe…
Taking her along the way…hehehe…I can…hehehe…slowly develop her immature body…hehehe…
So I agreed, sigh.
I'm such a lecher.
So the two of us secretly slipped out of the palace, found a weapon shop, equipped Vivian with a small crossbow, and went to a tailor shop to get her several sets of brown-yellow ranger outfits, leather boots, cloaks, etc. Otherwise, could she go on a long trip in that young lady's attire? As for myself, my knight's outfit was noble, appropriate, light, and practical, so there was no need to change.
After buying two good horses, I hid the golden sword Paminyuca, took the lightly dressed beauty, and left the royal city that night, thus beginning our adventure. There are many interesting things that happen on
a romantic
journey, especially when a man and a woman travel together, and this couple is so young, and the interesting things often happen at night…
I took Vivian out of the royal city and rode southwest.
At that time, I was carrying loads of gold coins, wandering freely and carefree, spending money like water, enjoying beautiful companions while traveling and indulging in all sorts of pleasures.
Vivian had only recently lost her virginity and was already unable to bear the abuse, so I endured it for several days.
That evening, I settled into my tent, lit a campfire, and in the firelight, looking at Vivian's beautiful face, her timid and tender expression, my heart was filled with desire. So, my demonic hands reached out and pulled the little beauty into my arms.
I gently kissed her cheek, my dark hands slipping inside her collar and waist, and began to undress her.
"...Your Highness...you..." Vivian struggled in my arms, her bright eyes filled with pleading, pitifully saying, "No...Your Highness...I...my wounds...haven't healed yet..."
I sneered, my hands already inside her clothes, continuing my teasing until the girl moaned softly.
Stripped naked, I revealed my impressive member, causing Vivian to tremble for a moment…
“Hehe… Vivian… I can let you go tonight, but on one condition…” I sneered.
“Condition?” The little beauty seemed a bit surprised.
So I whispered a few words in her ear. After listening, Vivian looked at my member with surprise and hesitation, saying, “Can I do this? But… but… it’s dirty there…”
“Vivian…” I said with a dark face, “If you’re my woman, you have to be obedient!”
Vivian looked at me, looking a little aggrieved, and pitifully knelt down in front of me. Her small red lips slowly moved to the tip of my member and began to kiss it…
Instantly, I felt a warm and soft sensation enveloping me. Having such a beautiful woman working beneath me only fueled my boundless passion.
Vivian kissed me lightly twice, then looked up at me tentatively with her big eyes. I returned a “gentle” smile to encourage her.
Receiving praise, the beautiful girl smiled sweetly and became even more eager. Her small tongue licked, her head lowered, and her deep throat completely swallowed my penis, then spat it out...
Hehe... This little vixen is quite savvy... Hehe... I chuckled coldly, becoming even more excited. I lifted her cheek with one hand and began to thrust in...
"Mmm... Ooh... Ooh..." Her small mouth couldn't withstand the onslaught of my massive member, and the girl's face showed discomfort.
I became even more aroused. After a few thrusts, I pushed the girl to the ground and undid her wandering swordsman's attire...
Finally, Vivian's ivory-like body was once again naked before me.
As I lifted the viscount's alabaster legs, my jade pestle poised to strike, the viscount cried softly: "...Your Highness... You... You said you'd let me go tonight..." (Vivian was the daughter of a marquis, a hereditary viscount)
"Oh, did I really say that... Are you sure?" I sneered.
Hehe… That night, I still couldn't let her go, and I enjoyed her wet, tight little hole once again.
As a result, Vivian could barely walk the next day, and could only ride a horse while sitting in my lap.
So we traveled and enjoyed ourselves at the same time, and the journey that would normally take five days took us more than ten.
Furthermore, groups of dragon riders flew overhead from time to time, forcing me to hide and avoid them.
I suppose my mother must be very worried when she finds out that I have secretly escaped from the palace, and therefore has dispatched dragon riders to fly around and track my whereabouts.
At that time, the Kingdom of Saffani was located in the far north of the continent of Bolunia, separated from Middle-earth by high mountains and steep ridges. To enter Middle-earth from Saffani, one could only exit through the city of "Ganlu" in the northwest of the kingdom.
On this day, we arrived at a small town, only ten miles away from Ganlu. At that time, notices were posted everywhere in the town, saying: Recently, fierce bandits have been appearing near the town. Travelers are advised to be careful, and so on.
While stopping for a bite at the tavern, the bartender told us that among the notorious bandits were four infamous thieves known as the "Four Heroes of the Highlands." They were said to appear in formation, robbing and raping without restraint, often slaughtering their victims completely.
The eldest was rumored to be a minotaur named "Great Hero," possessing the strength of ten thousand men; the second and third were a pair of incredibly lewd half-human, half-goat brothers who specialized in raping human women; and the fourth was a centaur, equally ferocious and lewd.
According to the bartender, these four bandits were extremely vicious and frequently operated on the path leading to Ganglu City.
Hearing this, a chill ran down my spine, and Vivian was even more pale.
"Your Highness, are we... still going to Ganglu City..." Vivian asked fearfully.
"Of course we're going! What are a few petty thieves... Don't worry! Vivian, I'll protect you..." I said boldly, though my heart pounded.
Hearing my bold words and seeing the rare protectiveness and care I showed her, Vivian's face immediately lit up with joy.
So the two of us left the town and headed southwest towards Ganglu City.
Along the way, I was terrified of encountering bandits, and I rode erratically with Vivian, resulting in several wrong turns and detours until nightfall before finally returning to the main road.
It was pitch black, and we reluctantly pitched our tent to rest when suddenly several sharp howls came from a huge rock beside us. Four tall figures leaped down and surrounded us and our horses.
The horses neighed in fright, and Vivian screamed and hid behind me.
I gasped, looking around at the four figures, and saw that it was indeed a minotaur, two half-goat people, and a half-centaur.
They were the "Four Heroes of the Highlands"!! I was horrified.
Waaaaah
…
…Am I going to hand my beloved girl over to these beasts?
The sky was dark and gloomy. Along the path, four tall, burly figures surrounded Vivian and me, grinning wickedly.
The first was a gigantic minotaur, nearly three meters tall, with massive, curved horns on its head, its body covered in brown fur, and wielding a huge steel axe that must have weighed several hundred pounds. Its lantern-like eyes were fixed on the girl behind me, its nostrils flaring as it panted heavily…
Oh my god… is that the Great Hero of the “Four Heroes of the Plateau”? My God… how terrifying… am I… am I having a nightmare…?
I looked around. There were two yellow-haired half-goat people, with human heads and goat bodies, standing upright wielding blades, their pointed, horse-like faces filled with lewd grins. They smacked their eyes at Vivian behind me, their massive, animal-hide-covered members already erect…
Damn it… those two beasts…
they were the Second and Third Heroes. Judging by their lust, they were very interested in Vivian and almost couldn't resist pouncing on her to rape the poor girl…
Blocking our retreat was the most composed of the "Four Heroes of the Highlands," a centaur known as "Four Heroes." His lower body was that of a white-maned horse, his upper body bare, wielding a javelin, silently staring at me, sword in hand.
Vivian and I instantly felt like little rabbits surrounded by four night wolves… Faced with
such ruthless bandits, I was already trembling with fear. Assessing the situation, I feared I was no match for any one of the Four Heroes. Moreover, these villains not only robbed us of our money but also killed without blinking an eye. Today, it seemed we were likely facing a near-death experience. Damn it… I should have never left the palace. I could have continued being a lecherous prince, indulging in the company of beautiful women in Saffani, living a life of debauchery… Damn it, I was so stupid. Why did I even leave the palace to find my father… Now I'm doomed… Waaah…
Looking at the fierce and cruel Minotaur, I almost cried out in fear…
This… if only I were dreaming… Heh… Yes… this must be a dream… Heh… In this
perilous situation, I even began to numb myself with fear…
"Your...Your Highness...what...what should we do..." A sweet voice rang in my ears. Vivian's face turned deathly pale behind me, and her cold little hand grabbed my palm from behind, snapping me out of my chaotic, withdrawn state...
I burst into tears: Waaaaah...I'm doomed today...If only I had practiced swordsmanship more often...Waaaah...
Recalling the times Aunt Honey taught me swordsmanship, I was only concerned with her beauty and taking advantage of her voluptuous body. I never practiced swordsmanship properly. Now it seems, this is truly retribution. "Ah... Waaah..."
I glanced at Vivian and saw her almond-shaped eyes, snow-white skin, and dark yellow knight's outfit, a leather belt around her waist, and crocodile boots on her feet. What a beautiful woman...
Poor little Vivian, at 15, she's already so beautiful, but still immature. Today, she'll probably be played to death by those lecherous beasts...
Damn it, how awful... Such a beautiful woman, and I haven't even fully explored her potential yet... How can she die...?"
I gritted my teeth, looking at Vivian's beauty, my mind filled with all sorts of wild thoughts, and I even came up with a wicked plan.
Hehe... Give this little beauty Vivian to them... Hehe... Maybe... they'll spare my life... Hehehe...
Vivian is cute, hehe... My own life is more important...
The image of four lecherous beasts ravaging the poor girl flashed through my mind, and I almost drooled.
As I pondered, "Slap!" I slapped myself. Not because my thoughts were despicable, but because they were incredibly naive. Hmph... The Four Heroes of the Highlands were utterly ruthless. Even if I handed over Vivian, I was doomed.
Looking at the lewd expression on the half-goat's face, I was secretly horrified. I'd heard that half-goat people not only enjoyed raping women, but also had homosexual tendencies... Ugh... Maybe they'd even rape me... Waaah... I'm still a virgin in some ways...
In that situation... I... I'd better just kill myself...
"Hehehe, you brat... quickly hand over the girl behind you... hehehe..." the second of the slightly taller half-goat brothers lewdly chuckled.
The third half-goat brother said, "...and... hand over all your money... hehe... we might consider letting you live..." As he spoke, he slowly approached me.
I looked at the lewdly grinning half-goat brothers, my eyes darting around, desperately searching for a solution.
The minotaur, wielding a massive axe, ignored me, who was solemnly holding a sword. Its lantern-like eyes stared intently at Vivian, like a piece of meat about to be devoured. It lewdly chuckled, "Oh...what a beautiful little wench...hehe...I haven't seen such a beautiful human woman in ages...hehe...today I'm going to fuck her good..." It licked its lips with its bull tongue, its enormous genitals bulging from its beast-like mantle...
damn...what a beast...
"Hehe...today...we four brothers can have some fun again," the four centaurs shrieked.
It seemed Vivian had become their target.
The four beasts drew closer, and Vivian and I stood back to back, with nowhere to escape.
I racked my brains for a solution, my eyes darting around, when suddenly I caught sight of the four beastmen's lewd faces. A sudden idea struck me…
A lewd scheme to sow discord

! The four beastmen slowly approached. Vivian was about to fire her crossbow, but I held her down with my large hand and whispered a few words in her ear. Vivian hesitated slightly, but after I glared at her, she reluctantly nodded.
Immediately, the Minotaur, wielding a giant axe, the four beastmen, spears, and the two and three half-human goats, swords in hand, drew closer.
"…Wait…wait…" I cried out urgently as the Minotaur raised his axe high, about to strike me.
"Oh…you want to beg for mercy?" the Minotaur sneered. "It's no use, we won't let you go…"
"Sigh…" I sighed insincerely, saying, "I know I will die today, but…I have a request…"
"We don't have to grant you any requests…" the Minotaur raised his axe again.
"Stop! Don't move..." I sneered, grabbing Vivian's hair and pulling her to shield myself, holding my golden sword to her delicate neck. "If you come any closer, I'll kill her..."
Despite my warning, Vivian was still terrified, letting out a soft cry.
The four beasts, caught off guard, immediately stopped. They didn't want to commit necrophilia; it was utterly unpleasant.
"...Fine...what do you want? Tell me..." Da Xiong glared at the beauty in my arms, panting heavily, and said in a deep voice.
"Hehe...this is how it is..." I sneered, reaching out and grabbing Vivian's collar. In an instant, the buttons snapped off, and with a scream from Vivian, most of her upper garment was torn off, revealing her soft breasts, white neck, and smooth back...
fragrant skin, cherry blossoms...
The four beasts, suddenly witnessing this erotic scene, were instantly dumbfounded, their mouths watering.
“…Your Highness, you…” Vivian’s cheeks flushed crimson as she tried to pull at her torn clothes to cover herself, but I grabbed her hand.
“Hehe…this girl is my new sex slave…” I said, pulling at Vivian’s hair.
Vivian shook her head and struggled. I quickly leaned close to her ear and whispered angrily, “Vivian…if you don’t listen to me, I’ll abandon you…” Vivian’s beautiful eyes immediately filled with tears, and she dared not struggle.
“Sex slave…” The four beastmen were stunned. These bandits had no idea of such erotic talk.
“That’s right…hehe…this sex slave has many uses, for example…” I held a sword in one hand and tore open my clothes with the other, revealing my throbbing member. Then I pressed down on Vivian’s shoulder, and the half-naked girl immediately knelt down, her delicate face facing my dragon head.
“Vivian, quickly…just like you did to me last night…” I whispered.
The beautiful girl knelt on the ground, biting her lip, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears as she looked at me, her expression full of shame, anger, and bitterness. In this situation, how could she possibly continue?
"Vivian... my life is in your hands today... please..." I whispered to Vivian, giving her a pained look.
Acting like this in public, Vivian felt infinitely wronged. After glancing at me, her jade-like cheeks streaked with tears, her tiny tongue licking my dragon head, her bright red lips sucking on my gradually hardening body...
In this scene, in this act of lust, I couldn't help but feel incredibly excited. Looking at the four dumbfounded beasts, my confidence grew even stronger...
"Brother, she... she can actually do this, so... so good..." the three half-human goat brothers drooled.
“Yes…” The half-human, half-goat Erxiong stared blankly at the scene, swallowing hard.
“Good…good sex slave…” Daxiong, the Minotaur, was panting heavily, his bull-like eyes red, his penis erect for half a meter.
In fact, the “Four Heroes of the Plateau” had committed many crimes and rapes, but they had never seen such submissive pleasure from a woman, and they were immediately aroused.
Vivian knelt on the ground, her jade hands caressing my waist and hips, her bright red mouth constantly swallowing and spitting out my dragon, the sticky saliva staining it bright red…
Looking at Vivian’s obedient appearance, my whole body went numb, and I sighed to Daxiong: “Alas! Today…I am definitely going to die at the hands of the four heroes, it’s just a pity that no one will take my lovely sex slave.”
“I want…I want…”
“…We want…”
The four heroes became excited, shouting in unison.
"What a pity, my sex slave has a habit..." I sighed insincerely, saying, "She only wants to serve one master in her life, otherwise she will refuse to submit even on her deathbed..."
As I stroked Vivian's soft face, feeling the unparalleled pleasure her slightly parted lips brought to my penis, I continued, "Alas, what a pity, there are four of you. Alas, after I die, I really don't know who to leave her to... Alas..."
"...I..." "...I..." The four beasts shouted and slowly gathered together to argue.
I continued to enjoy Vivian's service, calmly watching the situation unfold... Hehe...
After a long time, when the four beasts were arguing in a chaotic mess, suddenly the eldest beast roared, shouting wildly, "Awooo... All of you shut up... That woman is mine... Roar..."
The eldest beast was the strongest among the four beasts and was also the leader.
At this moment, he shouted to the other three heroes, "This woman is mine alone from now on, and you're not allowed to argue..."
Seeing the eldest hero's domineering attitude, the second hero was agitated and angrily said, "...Boss...you can't do this...when we brothers robbed...we shared the women we got..."
The eldest hero was furious, glaring fiercely at the second hero, slowly raising his axe, and said, "What, second brother, do you have a problem with me having this woman all to myself?"
The second hero shivered and quickly shut his mouth, but his eyes were full of malice as he looked at the eldest hero.
The eldest hero glanced at the third and fourth heroes, who were also indignant but dared not retaliate. The
Minotaur, the eldest hero, roared and laughed wildly, "Haha...this woman...only a strong man like me deserves to possess her..." As he spoke, he strode towards them.
I couldn't help but tense up...
But the minotaur had only taken two steps when it suddenly trembled. Two of the brothers leaped from the side, rushing into the eldest brother's arms, their blades plunging straight into his armpit.
"Heh heh, you... thinking you can take it all for yourself just because you're the boss..." The two brothers, having successfully launched a sneak attack, sneered triumphantly.
But the eldest brother didn't die immediately. Blood gushed from his waist. Enraged, he swung his giant axe in a backhand strike, instantly cutting the two brothers in two.
"...Brother..." The third brother, seeing his brother's gruesome death, was furious. He leaped onto the eldest brother's shoulder, grabbed his bull's head, and plunged his longsword into his body from the shoulder.
The minotaur was incredibly resilient; despite his screams, he didn't die immediately. He grabbed the third brother's body with one claw, engaging him in a fierce struggle. At this moment, the fourth brother rushed forward, his javelin also plunging heavily into the eldest brother's back.
"Ah, fourth brother...you...you...you also ambushed me..." the minotaur roared.
The centaur sneered, "Heh heh... Boss... You want to eat alone today? I strongly disagree..."
Enraged, the minotaur hurled his giant axe, aiming it at the four centaurs.
The centaurs, gloating, were caught off guard by the minotaur's strength despite his injuries. The axe struck with tremendous force, piercing the centaur's body. Blood splattered, and the centaur collapsed, clearly beyond saving.

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