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[Adapted from "The Legend of the Extraordinary"] Chapter 1 

My name is Yarsad. Saran, my father was Yuken. Saran was a governor, but he died during the rebellion.
If it were a normal defeat, there would be nothing to say, but the reason for the defeat was betrayal.
The person who betrayed my father was Velen, also a governor. His province bordered my father's. During the rebellion, Velen sent a letter asking
my father to rescue him. When my father arrived, Velen joined forces with the rebels to attack him from both sides. The rebels launched a fierce frontal
assault, and Velen personally led a large army to cut off our retreat. After a bitter battle lasting more than ten days, we finally ran out of food and were defeated. Of our 30,000 troops, only 1,000 remained.
Although I had told my father not to make futile resistance in the early stages of the rebellion, my father said that the Saran family
had been loyal and brave for generations, and we couldn't back down now… My father even beat me for this, saying I had no backbone
and was unworthy to be his child. What good is generations of loyalty and bravery? In the end, we still failed!
But he was still my father. He was murdered, and I couldn't not avenge him. But only the Keda family could avenge my father
. In my opinion, the Keda family would resolutely resist the rebellion of Left Chancellor Luman
. Our Salan family and the Keda family have been on good terms for generations, and with the Keda family controlling two provinces, they
also have the power to help me. So I kept heading towards the Darkmoon Province. But because of the chaos of war, if
I couldn't reach the Darkmoon Province and my identity was exposed, my life would be in danger. So I had to remain in hiding
.
That period was an unforgettable nightmare. I was originally a noble young master, pampered since childhood
, but now I had to worry about food and couldn't sleep peacefully at night. But then
the empire was restored. And it was the Keda family that restored the empire. At that time, I knew my good days had arrived. After
enduring countless hardships, I finally arrived in the Holy Capital. Actually, I had arrived several days earlier, but I couldn't just
go and meet the Keda family like this. I feared they would abandon their revenge for the sake of the Empire. You
might call me petty, but I simply couldn't take that risk. So I chose Cohen.
On the day of Keda's coronation, I knew the guards would be very tight, and it would be difficult for me to get in. But I still managed to get in,
and under everyone's gaze, I shouted, "I—want—to—complain! I'm complaining about Governor Velen
…" So I was taken away.
As soon as I stepped into the palace, I saw Cohen sitting in the center of the main hall. Keda. I was stunned the moment I entered. First, I was
stunned by the sight around me; second, I wanted to appear pitiful, so my tattered clothes were enough
to frighten people; and third, I was genuinely stunned by Cohen. Keda. He sat on the throne seemingly casually, but
his aura was enough to make him impossible to ignore. That aura was probably the legendary domineering presence. I
could imagine that given Cohen Keda enough time, he would become the overlord of the entire continent. Now I should be thankful
that I won't become his enemy. Perhaps my appearance was too frightening; the grime on my face was so black and
shiny that even my features were indistinguishable, so I was taken away to be washed.
I saw Cohen again. It was the next day when I met Keda, and you should all know what happened that day. When I said
that I was Yarsad Saran, Cohen Keda's face almost froze, and several princesses and
ministers present were stunned. At that moment, I knew that my efforts had not been in vain. The Keda family still valued loyalty and righteousness. But
when I told them about my father's betrayal to Velen, I thought Cohen Keda would avenge me, but he
didn't. Only Princess Kelly was so angry that she slammed her hand on the table and almost went out to kill Velen. That sight startled me
as well. "No, no, I didn't agree with my father's military campaign anyway; the failure was his
own fault." But I still put on a pitiful act. Finally, Cohen Keda said something to me:
"As a man, you must have the courage to face it. I will also have the courage to face it... We must face
all of this together." PS: (I really wanted to tell him, "I bought a watch last year.") Cohen Keda had already said so much
, how could I disagree? He also made an agreement with me: I would study hard to become stronger, and he
would leave this enemy for me. As long as I was capable enough, Velen would be at my disposal
within a year.
Because I was to inherit my father's title, I stayed in Cohen Keda's study, where he had
several scribes take turns tutoring me. Then I was taken by Princess Kelly to choose a room and change clothes
... The story of Yarsad begins with Princess Kelly!
On a path in the palace's back garden, Yarsad was being led by Princess Kelly to choose a room. Kelly
walked ahead, saying, "Yalsad, just stay here peacefully. Cohen can't avenge you, but you
can't blame him. Although he's an emperor, and the entire empire belongs to him, the empire has just been restored and can't
withstand major upheavals. He said he'd deal with Velen within a year, and that's it, no more. Do you understand
?" She then turned around. Yarsad was just two steps behind Kelly, watching her shapely
bottom sway in front of him. He was wondering what it would feel like to touch it. But Yarsad hadn't expected Kelly
to suddenly turn around, so he bumped into her, and they both fell to the ground.
Kelly was already tall and slender, and although Yarsad was only 11 or 12 years old, he was already taller than the average child
. Just as his hand reached Kelly's shoulder, Yarsad's face collided with Kelly's chest
.
Yarsad felt as if his face had hit a ball of cotton, and the instinct is
to remove clothing if it covers your face. Yarsad was in the same situation;
he reached out and grabbed. It felt soft yet firm, but it wasn't cotton, nor was it clothing—he couldn't
remove it. So Yarsad grabbed, but couldn't move it; he grabbed again, still couldn't move it.
"Hey, hey Yarsad, where are your hands touching? Get up!" Kelly, who practiced martial arts and
battle qi, was no match for Yarsad's weight. But after Yarsad grabbed her chest
a few times, Kelly's body was weak; how could she circulate her battle qi? Even if she could, she might accidentally
injure Yarsad. So Kelly could only struggle like an ordinary woman.
After Yarsad got up and said "I'm sorry," he lowered his head, his eyes red, like a child who had done something wrong
and was waiting for punishment from his parents. Seeing his pitiful appearance, Kelly didn't feel like blaming Yarsad anymore, especially since it was
her sudden turn that caused him to bump into her. Kelly bent down and stroked Yarsad's head, comforting him,
"It's okay, just be more careful next time." Kelly usually liked to wear loose-fitting clothes, and when she fell
, Yarsad had grabbed her chest a few times, leaving her clothes disheveled. So, when she bent down
, a deep cleavage was revealed, and since Yarsad's head was down, Kelly's two firm
breasts were immediately visible to him. And would there be bras in this other world? I can tell you there aren't
. There are only things like a bellyband. So, if you look closely at Kelly's chest, you can see
two protruding points. It turned out that Yarsad had touched Kelly's breasts a few times, and her nipples were already aroused. Kelly, however,
was completely unaware that she had just exposed herself. It wasn't until Kelly saw Yarsad staring intently at her
chest that she realized she had been completely exposed to this young man. Blushing, she scolded, "Yalsad,
where are you looking!"
Yarsad, rebuked by Kelly and recalling his earlier actions, broke out in a cold sweat. "
What's wrong with me? How could I have offended even the Empress?" Yarsad suddenly knelt down and whispered, "Empress
, please forgive me! I didn't mean to offend you. My mother passed away when I was young, leaving only my father. But he was busy managing the entire
province and had no time for me. Now he's gone too. I witnessed everything that happened in the hall.
Only you, Empress Kelly, were kind to me, so I felt a connection with you. Do you remember? At your wedding banquet,
my father complained that I was too young, otherwise at least one of Cohen's wives would have become his daughter-in-law…
(original quote from the text) I was young then, but now I'm grown up. So, Empress Kelly, I… I love
you." Hearing Yarsad's words, Kelly couldn't help but think of the forthright Yuken. Saran had indeed said
something like that, but how old was he then? Eight or nine? It's surprising he remembers it so clearly after all this time. But
she was already married to Cohen, though not in marriage, they were husband and wife in name only. How could she accept
Yarsad's love? Besides, there was such a big age difference between them. No, this couldn't go on, or it
would ruin Yarsad's life. It would ruin her own life too. And no one could know about this. Kelly
looked around, thankfully no one was paying attention, then helped Yarsad up and said, "Yersad, you will be
the governor of a province from now on. Your every word and action will be watched by the people of your province. So I can pretend I
didn't hear what you just said, but you are not allowed to say such nonsense again, do you understand?" Her tone gradually turned cold as she spoke
. Kelly often helped Cohen manage internal affairs; everyone under her command was a first- or second-ranking minister.
Therefore, she couldn't help but exude a hint of authority when she spoke, and Kelly's cold demeanor startled Yarsard
.
Seeing that Yarsard was frightened, Kelly swayed her hips and continued walking forward in silence.
Finally, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Kelly chose a room next to her own, ostensibly for convenience
in taking care of Yarsard. Ministers were not allowed to live in the inner palace, not even Cohen's brothers
. Only Cohen's parents could live there, but even then, quite far away. However, because Yarsard
was still young, this wasn't a consideration.
That night, Yarsard tossed and turned in his new bed, unable to sleep, his mind
constantly replaying the events that had occurred in the palace. "That Cohen Keda! Not only did he fail to avenge me, but
he also issued some kind of amnesty, no longer pursuing anyone's responsibility during the rebellion. Do you know how many families
were destroyed? Now that the empire has been restored, those who did evil still haven't received their due punishment. Are you
the emperor? Do you still deserve to be the ruler of a country? Do you still deserve to have these imperial concubines?" Yarsad gradually came to
hate Cohen Keda as well.
Gradually, the image converged on one person, "Imperial Concubine Kelly." "Imperial Concubine Kelly is really beautiful! That fiery red
long hair. A delicate oval face, full and firm breasts, a slender waist, and that pert bottom, and of course,
those long, shapely legs." The more Yarsad thought about it, the hotter his body became, and
a large tent gradually formed in his lower body. His hands moved to his lower body, and he inexplicably began his first
ever double-fighting maneuver. Yarsad felt increasingly comfortable with each thrust, and gradually the speed of his movements increased
. A virgin's first time usually ends quickly, and was Yarsad a virgin? Of course! So
Yarsad ejaculated quickly during his first masturbation, but when he released a thick, yellowish
fluid during his first orgasm, he was truly startled. Remembering an
accident that happened while he was wandering in the wild, Yarsad thought he had contracted some kind of disease. So, without even putting on his pants, he covered himself with
the blanket and fell asleep!
Yarsad quickly fell asleep, but in another room not far from Yarsad's, someone
couldn't sleep—Princess Kelly. Kelly was the kind of person who, even if the sky fell, someone taller would hold it up
. Even when handling household chores, she would either finish them before going home, and once back, she wouldn't think about work
. Unlike her sister, Feline, who was still thinking about construction even after returning home. But I digress.
So, Princess Kelly, who usually fell asleep as soon as she got into bed, couldn't sleep tonight.
The events of the day in the garden kept replaying in her mind. Yarsad's words, Yarsad's eyes, Yarsad
's hand still gripping that intimate spot on her body—a place even Cohen hadn't touched, and
that brat had gotten there first. But it felt strange when he touched it. She
couldn't quite describe the feeling; it was just weird, yet somehow comfortable! As Kelly thought about it, her hand slowly moved to
the spot where Yarsad had attacked her earlier. She propped herself up on her knees, one hand cupping her right breast, her eyes closed, kneading it forcefully
, while the other hand reached between her legs to protect her vulva. The other hand, however, hesitated to actually insert its fingers into her vagina.
Kelly was afraid that inserting her fingers would break her hymen, so she only rubbed the slightly protruding clitoris with her middle finger
. The rubbing sound of her fingers against the pubic hair became increasingly clear in the quiet room. At first,
she was worried that others would hear such indecent sounds, but gradually she got used to it and stopped caring
. As long as she felt comfortable, that was all that mattered. Kelly thought to herself.
Two maids stood outside Kelly's bedroom door, one about 15 or 16 years old, and the other about 18 or
19 years old. An older maid spoke up, "Little Red (ps: I really can't think of any other name
, so don't make me rack my brains), there seems to be a rubbing sound, did you hear it?
" Another maid replied nonchalantly, "What sound could there be? It's just you and me nearby,
and only Princess Kelly and Young Master Yarsad live in this garden. Besides, the palace is so heavily guarded, could there be
assassins? Sister Xiaoqing, I really don't understand why Princess Kelly would let Young Master Yarsad..." "They've moved in too
. Although Young Master Yarsad is still young, he's still a man, isn't he? Isn't Princess Kelly afraid
of gossip?"
The maid named Xiaoqing glared at Xiaohong and said, "Do you want to die? Can you just gossip about royal matters
? If others hear it, you'll suffer physical pain at best, and your life at worst."
Xiaohong was startled by Xiaoqing and knew things were different now. Back in the Governor's Mansion, she was just
a maid to the Governor's wife, and things weren't so strict. But now that the kingdom had been restored, she was the Princess's maid, and the Princess
's every word and action was under the watchful eye of the entire empire. The risk to her life was a minor matter; what she feared most was implicating her family
. Xiao Hong knew the seriousness of the matter, and stuck out her pink tongue, saying, "I won't dare again, Sister Xiao Qing, you
have to watch me. If I do something wrong next time, you have to remind me, otherwise I won't even know
what happened to me when I die."
"Hmm, don't worry, although our mistress, Princess Kelly, has a rather fiery temper, it's only towards those
officials. She's very good to us servants, and she doesn't put on airs. Don't say such
disrespectful things next time. For small things, even if I don't help you, Princess Kelly won't blame you. I think
we can stand here a little longer, and after Princess Kelly falls asleep, we can go back to sleep."
The speed of her middle finger rubbing her nipples increased, and the hand kneading her breasts became stronger and stronger,
leaving finger marks on her full and snow-white breasts, as if she wouldn't stop until she crushed them. Kelly's charming lips emitted
intermittent moans. "Ouch...ouch...um...um..."
A loud scream erupted during the final, decisive attack ...ah...
The two maids waiting outside, hearing the scream, rushed in.
The older maid asked, "What happened, Princess Kelly?" Kelly, realizing what had happened after the scream
, quickly lowered her legs. The maid who entered saw Princess Kelly's face slightly flushed, her
cascading red hair clinging to her cheeks with sweat, her sensual lips slightly parted, emitting soft sighs.
Her full, firm breasts rose and fell with each sigh, as if she had just finished strenuous exercise
.
"Oh, it's nothing, I had a nightmare. You two should go back to sleep; I don't need your service anymore,"
Kelly said weakly.
"Yes, Your Highness," the two maids exchanged a glance and quickly withdrew. They didn't ask Kelly what nightmare she had
; as maids, it was best not to know certain things.
After the two maids left and closed the door, Kelly
buried her flushed face, still pink from her recent orgasm, deep in the blankets, and involuntarily thought, "What's wrong with me today? How could I do something so shameful
? And I almost got caught. Am I a lewd woman? No, no, I
was just stressed at work and wanted to release some pressure. It's all Cohen's fault; if she wouldn't let him touch me, he really wouldn't come.
Doesn't he know women are all hypocrites? Oh well, time to sleep, time to sleep." Having figured things out, Kelly quickly
fell asleep; whether she slept well or not was anyone's guess
!

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