Alibuda Chronicles, Part 1: Volume 6, Chapter 3

Chapter Three: Shame and Torture

"Fate or not... let's all get together! Let's drink a cup of liquor! Cheers! Cheers!" Just half a month ago, even if you beat me to death, I wouldn't have believed I was sitting in the bear-man camp, arm in arm with the bear-men next to me, swaying and singing and drinking around the campfire.

"Big Grey, this song is really good, could you tell me the title?"

"Oh, it's a very famous folk song, called 'Wandering to the Southern Barbarians.'"

"Why the Southern Barbarians?"

"Because we're singing in the Southern Barbarians right now."

Besides handling chores and training Yu Hong, I also chatted and drank with the bear-men. Looking at their grinning bear heads, my feelings were truly conflicted.

From a standpoint of helping the Feather Clan, I was naturally a mortal enemy of the bear-men. But so far, setting aside some differences in opinion, I've found them to be simple, honest, and passionate men who value family and righteousness. When they sincerely feel sorrow for their people and anger at the inequalities they suffer, that feeling is extremely rare in the human world.

Compared to these simple-minded but genuinely emotional bear-people, the winged people seemed utterly heartless.

Perhaps it was because they lived in constant fear of extinction, forcing them to live in constant anxiety, but I simply didn't like them, especially those two neon sisters with their brains full of saccharine sweetness—they were particularly infuriating. If it weren't for my conversation with Katrina, which slightly improved my impression of the winged people, I would have considered them utterly worthless.

Now, drinking and chatting together, I find them rather endearing. If it weren't for needing to explain myself to Katrina, I would have simply surrendered to them.

Honestly, from infiltrating the bear tribe until now, the experience hasn't been bad. In fact, I'm quite grateful for the bear people's simplicity. Although he has a rough and boisterous personality, he is surprisingly cautious in certain situations. For example, no one here would bluntly ask, "Ha, I heard your old man died last month, is that true?" It seems that because of the many wars and deaths, everyone often experiences separation and loss, and the bear people consider this taboo. They won't easily touch on people's sad past. So even though my lie was full of flaws, I was able to successfully conceal my past because they dared not ask about it, fearing to reopen my humiliating memories in the human world.

The most unusual one was probably Bai Lan Bear. In private, this young master of the bear clan was surprisingly talkative. Perhaps because he had no one to consult, he was very happy to have me as his assistant and soon fully trusted me, consulting me on everything, big and small.

Imagine what would happen if someone who is usually forced to suppress their words and keep them to themselves suddenly opened up?

Through our conversation, I learned that Bai Lan Bear was the eldest son of the bear clan chief. The old chieftain, due to old age and declining strength, intended to hand over power to his eldest son and abdicate. However, because his son had not achieved any great merit worthy of the entire tribe, he was entrusted with commanding the expedition in this battle.

The orcs' rule regarding spoils of war was that the chieftain would distribute them all. After each collective battle or plunder, all the looted items were gathered together, and the chieftain would distribute gold, silver, and female slaves to the meritorious warriors. Therefore, a good chieftain was one who could bring a large amount of spoils to the tribe and distribute them fairly and selflessly. Conversely, if a chieftain could not do these things, he would be hated by the tribe and replaced. This was the orcs' rule.

"The rules of our ancestors are very good, but if nothing changes, we orcs will forever be confined to a corner of the southern barbarians, looked down upon by other races on the land. I've loved reading human books since I was a child and have a great longing for human knowledge. Brother Bu Er, I shouldn't say this, but sometimes I really envy you. You've been away for so long; you must have seen a lot of the romance and literary talent of the human world..."

Bai Lanxiong said while drinking tea. It might sound appealing, but just imagining a polar bear in armor, holding a ceramic cup inscribed with the character "诚" (sincerity), slowly sipping tea with one hand supporting the bottom, its eyes half-closed like an old woman, exhaling warm steam with a contented look, makes it easy to imagine how hard I was trying to suppress my laughter.

Sometimes, when drunk, the white bear would even say things that were unimaginable to hear in the beastman world.

"I've read human books that say primitive tribes like ours usually develop a matriarchal system, and then, with social progress, gradually transition to a patriarchal system. Brother Bu Er, in your opinion, wouldn't it be progress if we defeated the Feathered Clan and reclaimed our rule?"

I didn't know how to answer, but the drunken polar bear burst into wild laughter.

"Me... every time I say these things, no one understands... Father and the elders say I'm daydreaming, not setting a good example for a brave chieftain... I'm so sad, why do I always say things no one understands?"

Every time I hear this, I feel helpless for this polar bear. It's like imprisoning a human soul in the body of a beast; everything his companions do seems out of place to him. How can others understand such helplessness?

In that sense, I'm the strangest one. A human disguised as a beastman, yet feeling more at ease—does my human exterior conceal a beast's heart?

Putting aside his lecherous appearance, if the timeline were different, this guy might even become friends with Fang Qingshu, reading and drinking tea together, sharing the same feelings beneath different appearances; they are essentially the same kind of soul.

This world is strange indeed. Both sides are perfectly capable of peaceful dialogue, yet they insist on resolving matters through a life-or-death struggle, each clinging to their own position. Is it possible that every living being possesses an uncontrollable, incomprehensible animalistic instinct?

I can't explain it. Only in moments like these do I suddenly miss that dashing uncle, Mao Yan'an, who always spouted his own philosophy of life.

Three days after I locked her in the box, late at night, I opened the copper box and released Yu Hong, who had been unconscious inside.

The moment I opened the box, the stench was so strong it made me want to cover my nose. Just as I suspected, even without food or water, she couldn't avoid excretion. Although stubborn, three days of tormented desire had finally caused her to lose consciousness, and her taut body could no longer hold on, releasing what was long overdue. Combined with the constant flow of her vaginal fluids from being trapped in the box for three days, the entire copper box was glistening with a layer of slippery, sticky fluid half a finger's width deep.

The mucus secreted by these aphrodisiac worms, besides being lubricating, also had the effect of arousing lust. For the past few days, it had clung to the girl's tender skin, absorbed through her pores, and traveled throughout her body via the bloodstream, penetrating deeper into her bones and transforming her constitution more effectively than any internal aphrodisiac.

I took Yu Hong out of the box, brushed away the pink aphrodisiac worms still clinging to her skin, and slowly cleaned her with a damp cloth.

The exhausted girl's skin was a bloodless pale, her delicate body trembling incessantly, deep in a coma. Even as I wiped her smooth nipples and thighs, she didn't wake up, only occasionally letting out a soft moan.

When I wiped the palm-sized dark red birthmark on her shoulder, I paid special attention but couldn't see anything special about it. I wondered if her older sister, Yu Ni, had the same birthmark?

Before she woke up, there were two important things I needed to do first. I took out a small magnetic bottle and a small medicine box, and gently touched the bottle opening to Yu Hong's fair wrists and ankles. A blue shadow flashed, as if something had adhered to her skin, but it quickly disappeared, leaving only a circle of patterns like tattoos.

This is a considerably high-grade "insect body," unlike the lower-grade one implanted on Katrina's wrist. A high-grade insect body places a much lighter burden on the host, but it's also much harder to expel. Once it penetrates the limbs, it not only restricts the host's energy flow but also weakens the limbs, proving more effective than any iron handcuffs. Phoenix even dared to bet our contract that unless a sixth-level expert helps expel it, no spell can break this insect body.

With the insect body implanted, I'm not afraid of this girl resisting. Therefore, the injury on her calf needs to be treated; otherwise, if I put it back in the box, it might become inflamed and ulcerated, causing more trouble.

The ghostly evening's blade energy seemed to contain some kind of poison, making it difficult to heal with ordinary herbs. However, the poisonous salt I sprinkled on Yu Hong's wound when I was fighting that day burned away the poisonous, rotting flesh. Now, as long as I apply the wound medicine Phoenix gave me, it will heal quickly. "However, grind the aphrodisiac into powder, mix it into the ointment, and after applying it, it will dissolve with the blood and penetrate deep into the blood vessels. Don't miss this opportunity."

The witch's secret was indeed ruthless, and I naturally followed her instructions. I had plenty of aphrodisiacs on hand. I ground them into powder, mixed them into the ointment, applied them to the wound on my calf, and then wrapped it with bandages. That was it.

"...Sister... Hong'er misses you so much..."

Everything was ready, but Yu Hong still hadn't woken up. She just turned her body slightly on the ground and murmured twice.

"Hmph, you little bitch, even in your dreams you're having homosexual relations, what a heinous crime."

I sneered, helped Yu Hong reposition her joints, then fetched a bucket of water, helped her up, and used a wooden ladle to scoop water to her lips. After several days without food or drink, and excessive sweating, Yu Hong's lips were chapped. I moistened her lips with water, first rubbing it around her lips before slowly pouring the water into her mouth.

Her stomach was empty, so the water was absorbed quickly, and she drank half the bucket in no time. I didn't stop, continuing to pour water until the bucket was almost empty and the girl's lower abdomen was slightly swollen. Only then did she let out a soft moan and slowly regain consciousness.

"Ah..."

Yu Hong's alertness was indeed very high; as soon as she regained consciousness, she sensed something was wrong and immediately tried to jump up to distance herself from me. But this clever reaction overlooked two things: first, her blindfold prevented her from seeing; second, the limbs implanted with the insect were powerless.

So this nimble roll quickly gave way, and the girl tumbled awkwardly to the ground, while I laughed wildly beside her.

"Run? Go ahead and run if you dare! There are a lot of bear-men guarding outside. If you think you can escape without them even after being implanted with the insect, then go ahead and run!"

Yu Hong froze, her arms seemingly shifting into a defensive stance, but the cold touch on her skin reminded her that she was still naked. She quickly withdrew her arms, one hand covering her chest, the other covering her crotch, curling up in panic, trying to avoid my gaze, completely forgetting that her eyes were still covered.

When she finally remembered to regain her sight, her clumsy and embarrassed movements drew another round of laughter from me.

After finally removing the blindfold, everything went black again. I threw a white hemp cloak over her head.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Hiding behind the cloak, Yu Hong glared at me, her clear eyes flashing with humiliation and deep hatred, but unable to guess my intentions, she dared not put the cloak on.

"Originally, I wanted to lock you up for a couple more days to see how long you could last, but you were in the box... hehe, making my tent stink unbearable. I'll take you to a nearby place to take a bath, and then lock you up again."

I laughed. "Put it on. Your original clothes were tattered, and I've already disposed of them. But if Constable Yu Er wants to go out naked, I'd be more than happy to oblige, and the bears will certainly be very grateful for your generous gift."

Yu Hong was ashamed and embarrassed, hesitating for a long time, but finally understood that what I said was true. Women are naturally clean, and smelling the stench on her own body, I could understand the temptation of bathing and cleansing her, but in her predicament of not wanting to continue being exposed to others, she had no choice but to do as I said.

"Where are your...underwear?"

"Burned them. They were too cumbersome..."

Sensing my ill intent and knowing I wouldn't look away, Yu Hong steeled herself, stood up as quickly as possible, and pulled on her cloak. Though her movements were swift, I still got one last glimpse of her fair body.

Aside from the chaos of the final fall of the city, during previous battles, Yu Ni and Yu Hong had never spread their wings in front of the orcs. Even when using their wings in combat, they always wore masks. Therefore, the orcs still perceived the Ni Hong sisters as human women. Since we would definitely encounter bear-man guards if we went out, I asked Yu Hong to spread her wings to avoid arousing suspicion. Eager to leave and find an escape opportunity, she naturally agreed, extending her wings from behind.

Very few of the three races had actually seen the Ni Hong sisters' faces and had survived to this day; this should be safe enough, but I still made some extra preparations. Afterwards, I tied Yu Hong's hands to her front with hemp rope and blindfolded her again. Although she resisted, it was ultimately futile. I led her out of the tent step by step, by the rope binding her hands.

With her eyes blindfolded, her senses returned to sharpness; the cloak was woven from coarse hemp, and without the barrier of underwear, the direct friction against her delicate skin made the sensations particularly acute. I knew that the pent-up lust of the past three days was still burning within Yu Hong, not extinguished, and would reignite at the slightest provocation.

On the way, we encountered several bear-man soldiers on patrol. They came over to chat and joke, asking who the woman behind me was.

While I was talking to the leader, the remaining bear-men made their move, their large hands rudely groping Yu Hong's back, pinching and kneading the girl's round buttocks through the coarse hemp fabric. She gasped and tried to dodge, but how could she escape? Instead, another bear-man beside her joined in, grabbing her other buttocks.

If things went wrong, her identity would be exposed immediately, and she would be kidnapped and forced to be gang-raped and bred with all the bear-men in the area, facing a tragic fate. Even Yu Hong, who had been stubborn and unyielding in front of me, showed fear, struggling to dodge towards me.

"Bu Er, you're really something, training this winged girl to be so wet down there. She can definitely give you a baby every year. Hehe! The men are my bear-men warriors, and the beautiful daughters of the winged tribe are highly sought after. You're good, though. My female slave isn't quite there yet. Could you teach us a thing or two?" "

You flatter me. This little thing is certainly attractive, but getting her to give birth twelve times in ten years isn't easy! She's been quite disobedient lately! I wouldn't dare offer guidance, but a little sparring is fine."

Amid our lewd laughter, Yu Hong's face flushed with anxiety, red with shame, and even more frightened. She was probably imagining me actually getting her pregnant twelve times in ten years!

"I told you to serve your master properly, but you didn't listen. If you're naughty like this again, I'll let you experience the power of these big brothers, understand, Hong'er?"

Taking advantage of the situation, I shielded Yu Hong behind me while asking this question. The few simple-minded bears beside me didn't understand the problem in my words, and just gleefully boasted about their bravery.

"I...I understand."

The situation was against her, and Yu Hong finally admitted her mistake, agreeing in a low voice. But I wasn't satisfied and greedily pressed on, "What does Hong'er know?"

This question was too embarrassing, and Yu Hong didn't want to answer. I didn't say much, and suddenly bumped her waist, trying to push her away from my protection. The bears were even more impolite, some pinching her buttocks, some grabbing her breasts, and one particularly lustful one even reached down her thighs to her crotch, and after touching her, shouted seriously, "Good slut, this little girl is already soaking wet!"

Shame, anger, and panic, Yu Hong screamed, struggling with all her might to pull herself away and cling to me, her fingers gripping my clothes tightly. In a barely audible voice, she cried out, "I...I know I should...be a good servant to my master..." Her

voice trailed off into a sob.

Satisfied, I gave the bear-men a gesture of thanks, then pulled Yu Hong away. After walking a short distance from the bear-men's camp, I heard the sobbing gradually subside, replaced by increasingly heavy breathing. I immediately remembered the bear-men's shouts and looked intently in the moonlight. Sure enough, I saw a water stain slowly spreading across the fabric of Yu Hong's cloak between her legs.

(Her sensitivity is truly remarkable; after walking only this short distance, the friction of the fabric has already soaked her completely.

Deliberately not saying anything, I led Yu Hong a little further. As I expected, her steps grew increasingly slow. After a while, a low voice came from behind.

"Aren't we there yet?"

"Almost there, is something wrong?"

"N-nothing..."

"If you need to pee, just say so. If you pee while walking like this, hmph, I won't have a second cloak to change you into."

Bringing Yu Hong out for a bath was just an excuse; I deliberately filled her belly with water and then led her around for exercise. Any normal person would feel the urge to urinate under these circumstances. Yu Hong is indeed clever; hearing my words, she immediately saw through the trick, her cheeks flushed red, and she angrily said, "You-you're up to something again!"

“That’s right, it was my idea. There’s a grove of trees five steps to the left. If you need to pee, go there yourself.”

I thought that if I said that, Yu Hong would obey, but to my surprise, she trembled and forced herself to say, “Unless you leave, I… I don’t want to.”

“Do you think you have a choice?”

I pulled the rope, and as Yu Hong stumbled towards me, I pressed my hand on her slightly protruding belly. She cried out in alarm and fell to her knees. Then, as if she knew she had no choice, she staggered into the grove of trees.

I followed her in and watched as Yu Hong squatted down, as if she were dying of shame. Her small hands trembled as she tried to pull up her robe. I said, “Who told you to squat down? There’s a tree two steps ahead. Stand up, put your head on the tree trunk, and stick your butt out!”

As if she was in great need of urination, Yu Hong hesitated for a moment, then slowly stood up, took two steps, bent over, put her head on the tree trunk in front of her, and gripped the hem of her robe tightly with both hands as if she were holding a thousand-pound weight.

“Very good, but not enough. Constable Yu, please maintain this position and slowly lift your left leg, yes, like a bitch…”

I said this with too much pride, ignoring the girl’s resistance. Yu Hong choked out a sob, as if she were going crazy, and desperately rammed towards me. I was taken aback, slightly turned to the side, and hooked her foot, causing her to roll to the ground.

(Oh no, did I push her too far?

I regretted it a little, but it was too late. I simply grabbed the girl’s golden hair, pulled her up, and tied her head against the tree trunk, arms wrapped around the trunk, and secured her position. Then I tied a rope to her right ankle, tossed it around an upper branch, and with a pull, her fair right leg was raised high into the sky amidst Yu Hong’s scream.

Throughout the process, the girl resisted fiercely, but she was weak and quickly subdued by my brute force, tied into the shameful position of a bitch urinating.)

"You're such a jerk! I told you to do it properly, but you wouldn't. The result is the same anyway,"

I said bitterly, knowing the difference in my heart. If Yu Hong had done as I said, urinating in front of me would have been an extreme form of mental humiliation; now, she was being forced by violence, her heart hadn't succumbed, and she hadn't given herself any closure… In other words, my plan to deliberately drag her outside to urinate—a form of humiliation—had failed.

Not only that, this stubborn girl was biting her lip, holding back tears while also suppressing the urge to urinate, defying me. I hadn't expected that after three days of torture and the shock I'd just received, Yu Hong could still be so resolute. Anger welled up within me, and I pulled off the... The cloak was lifted and pulled over her shoulders.

Beneath the cloak, not a single garment was visible; the snow-white, delicate body of the young girl was immediately exposed to the bright moonlight, gleaming like jade.

The rough linen fabric, constantly rubbing against her tender skin during their recent movement, was now even more unbearable in the cool night air. Despite Yu Hong's desperate attempts to suppress it, the two small buds on her breasts remained erect and swollen.

Seeing her still trying so hard to hold back, a thought struck me, and I chuckled, "Let's see who can't hold back first. Ha, it's a pity no one's coming, otherwise we could have enjoyed the sight of Constable Yu openly urinating by the roadside."

Yu Hong was shocked by this, her voice trembling, "You…you said this was in the bushes?"

"You believe me? You silly girl, you're hanging by the roadside right now, your butt facing the middle of the road! Whether you pee or not is up to you, otherwise, keep hanging here naked, and you'll definitely get a visitor's fee later."

Yu Hong's face was flushed, she was terrified, and struggled desperately to break free of the ropes, but how could she?

I leaned forward and took her tender nipple into my mouth, skillfully licking and teasing it. Yu Hong, already burning with passion, couldn't withstand this stimulation. Her breathing became heavy after a few breaths, and she occasionally let out a few muffled murmurs.

The effects of the training and the sticky fluid were very obvious. I reached between her legs, intending to play with her clitoris, but was surprised to find my hand covered in wet, sticky fluid. Looking closely, I saw that although Yu Hong was still gritting her teeth and trying to hold back, the lustful fluid in her vagina was beyond her control, gushing out and flowing down her left leg, which supported her weight, leaving a large, glistening puddle on the ground below.

"What is this? Constable Yu's fragrant urine? Ha, how can there be such pungent, sticky urine in the world? You hypocritical, lewd little bitch."

I chuckled, bringing my hand, smeared with her own illicit secretions, close to Yu Hong's nose, forcing her to face this undeniable truth. Before I could even get close, Yu Hong, who had been unbearably ashamed, blushed and burst into tears upon smelling the fishy scent of her own illicit secretions.

Feeling smug, I was about to say a few more words when I suddenly heard footsteps, which startled me greatly.

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