The Dead Boiling Point (Edited Version) - Episode 112 (Complete)

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Episode 1: The Prodigal Son
Synopsis:
Qin Yi accidentally transmigrates to another world and discovers he might finally realize his dream of "spreading his seed across the world"! The previous owner of this body not only "left" him a nouveau riche father, but also conveniently inherited a massive amount of spiritual power from the Lich King—a 36-centimeter-long spear that every man in the world envies, is jealous of, and hates, and every woman desperately desires!
To raise money, Qin Yi is robbed by a noblewoman on his way to sell his family's assets. Unwilling to be humiliated, he discovers another terrifying legacy left by the Lich King, resulting in him abusing and raping the noblewoman.
After acquiring a large fortune from the noblewoman, Qin Yi decides to take the first step in his extravagant spending spree!
Character Introduction:
Qin Yi: Protagonist, male, in his twenties, an art school student, a micro-sculptor, accidentally struck by ball lightning while saving someone, transmigrates to another world, and possesses the body of a nouveau riche's son. The new body, modified by the Lich King, possesses a terrifying 36cm long and 8cm thick avatar.
Lucia: Female, 18 years old, red hair, brown eyes, 168cm tall, 34D. A noblewoman of the Rostenger family, possessing the alchemical bloodline of the five undead nobles. Christine: Female
, 16 years old, green hair, green eyes, 154cm tall, 30A. Her mother is a cat-human hybrid, inheriting the dark bloodline of the five undead nobles.
Catherine: Female, 23 years old, blue hair, blue eyes, 174cm tall, 36C. Ostensibly the manager of the Academy City Carriage Rental Guild, but with another identity.
Pamela: Female, 32 years old, light blonde hair, brown eyes, 161cm tall, 36F. Single since her first husband's accidental death, working as a housekeeper.
Hack: Male, 36 years old, bald, Qin Yi's first follower, a four-star death knight.
Tom: Male, 29 years old, curly hair, Qin Yi's coachman.
Simmons: Male, 20 years old, long green hair, a genius student in the special admissions class of St. Louis Necromancy Academy, a seven-star necromancer apprentice, possessing the silver staff "Els's Light of Doom".
Chapter 1: Blood Pact Summoning Scroll .
The snow gradually receded, and tender green grass, struggling yet resolute, broke through the hard soil, revealing new shoots to welcome the arrival of spring.
As spring arrived, the third largest academy in the Necromancy Empire—St. Louis Necromancy Academy—once again successfully received countless ignorant young men and women who wholeheartedly pursued immortality, wanting to share life and power with liches. Little did they know that the last successful case of summoning a lich was over a thousand years ago.
Rows of villa dormitories were already filled with the young masters and ladies of noble families. Those impoverished knights' descendants who had exhausted their wealth to barely scrape together tuition fees, or middle-class children, could only live in much worse, communal wooden huts.
In a secluded corner behind the wall of a large communal wooden hut in the academy, a boy in a gray academy robe was laboriously carving a magic circle on the rocky ground with an iron sword.
Every large building in the academy, with its solid rock floor, was a testament to power. They were all the result of meticulously crafted large-scale magic. One of the things the Dean enjoyed most was showing off the glorious past of St. Louis Necromancy Academy through these.
The boy carving the magic circle was somewhat thin. He had unusually black hair, and although his face was handsome, his eyes flashed with countless sinister glints, making him look somewhat sinister and evil.
"I used all the pocket money I had saved up for so long to buy this summoning circle from that old thief in the library. If I can't summon a lich, I'll skin him alive!"
At the same time, a hunched and lecherous old man with a full head of white hair, wearing a gray cloth robe, was carrying a bag larger than himself, stealthily climbing the academy wall.
Suddenly, he felt a chill and fell off the wall.
"Who's cursing me? Damn it, could that foolish young master have really gone to summon a lich? Aren't they all more interested in showing off than doing anything? Oh no, I'd better hurry! If he discovers the scroll is wrong, I'll be in big trouble!"
The lecherous old man quickly got up, darted across the path beside the wall, and disappeared into the forest.
The boy finished carving the magic circle and carefully took out an ancient animal hide scroll from his pocket. The scroll was made of the hide of some unknown creature; despite being thousands of years old, it was only slightly worn, without any damage.
The final step, the boy hesitated.
"This scroll doesn't emit any magical energy. Could it be fake?"
"How will we know if we don't try? If we delay any longer, Dad will hand over all the family fortune to that woman! And I, I can't do anything about her obviously cheating cousin!"
"I'll risk it!"
The boy stood in the center of the magic circle, pulled out a small silver knife, and steeled himself, slashing his left wrist, letting the blood drip into the grooves of the engraved magic circle.
Nourished by the blood, the runes engraved on the magic circle lit up one by one, rising in large swaths of blood mist, which in the blink of an eye filled the entire space above the magic circle.
The blood mist intertwined, connecting and entwining, seemingly weaving a crimson net. In an instant, the net merged, the blood mist faded, and a dark red, semi-transparent circular barrier appeared above the magic circle.
The boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "The magic circle isn't fake, and the scroll should be fine too, right? With the summoning barrier protecting it, even if there's a problem, it should be able to dispel it in time. It's alright!"
Having made up his mind, the boy took action.
*Snap ! *
The scroll was flexible; even cutting it with a knife wouldn't leave a mark.
The boy formed a peculiar hand seal, but with little effort, he crushed the scroll into powder. *Buzz! * A powerful black ripple of death, centered on the scroll, instantly spread outwards. The boy was struck by the ripple and immediately fainted. The breath of life drained from his body at lightning speed. After the ripple subsided, the shattered scroll dust didn't immediately disappear. Instead, it combined with the summoning circle on the ground, transforming into reverse runes that merged in pairs, unleashing a summoning power far exceeding the previous one. "Hahaha, finally someone has touched the blood pact summoning scroll I left in this world! I, the great Lich King, the strongest lich Nyord who is about to become the first Lich God, have finally returned! I have returned to this world, returned to the God-given continent! I will defile all the saintesses, I will make them feed on my semen, become humanoid beautiful dogs, groaning to death beneath me!" Space shattered, revealing a deep, dark crack. The powerful being who claimed to be the Lich King was merely a twisted black shadow. It forcefully tore the crack open even wider, squeezing out from the spatial rift and possessing the boy on the ground. "Ah...ah...how could this be? Damn it! How could the scroll have left the Holy Empire and appeared in the Undead Empire? Damn it! This boy actually still has a trace of the forbidden bloodline of the Undying Emperor. Wasn't the bloodline of this arrogant traitor who betrayed Death supposed to have been purified? Hmph, you want to merge with me? Watch me devour your soul! Ah...damn forbidden bloodline, it's so pure!" The great Undying Emperor who once founded the Undead Empire possessed an extremely refined and powerful bloodline. He had devoured and killed several powerful dimensional invaders who coveted his body, hence his bloodline was called a forbidden bloodline. This bloodline was a forbidden existence, yet it was also the most suitable for its descent.

After the Undying Emperor's colonization, countless years passed, and numerous alchemists hunted down his descendants, all in an effort to thoroughly study the principles of his bloodline.
Logically, this bloodline should have been wiped out long ago, but today…
the powerful Lich King Neod, facing the backlash of the young man's "forbidden bloodline," could only perish together with him!
The spatial rift closed, and the sound immediately subsided. The young man didn't wake up, and the Lich King Neod also fell silent.
Only the blood pact summoning circle remained, slowly but steadily operating, nourished by the continuous infusion of the young man's blood.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man's blood gradually stopped flowing, seemingly about to dry up.
Boom!
Suddenly, two strange ball-shaped lightning bolts, carrying something, passed through the not-yet-fully-closed spatial rift and struck the unconscious young man hard, splashing a dazzling shower of sparks, causing him to let out a painful groan.
The young man, Qin Yi, slowly awoke, trying to stand up, but nearly sprained a bone.
"Who pushed me just now?"
Qin Yi quickly got up from the ground, rubbing his back as he secretly searched for the culprit who had pushed him into the road.
His memory was still stuck at that moment. He remembered that he was on his way back to school—a third-rate art school.
By some strange impulse, he glanced at the road and saw an eight or nine-year-old girl crossing it. In the distance, a dump truck was speeding towards her. He only had time to shout, "Watch out for the car!"
Then, for some reason, a huge force suddenly came from behind, followed by a numbing sensation like an electric shock throughout his body. He involuntarily lunged towards the little girl.
In a daze, he saw the little girl being pushed aside, while he himself was knocked over by an even greater force and then completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up, worried that reporters or the little girl's family might express their gratitude, Qin Yi didn't curse them out. Instead, he put on a face of someone who had saved a life without seeking recognition, preparing to receive flowers and applause, while secretly searching for the culprit.
To his dismay, none of the touching scenes he had anticipated materialized; all his preparations had been in vain.
"Damn it! What kind of place is this?"
As Qin Yi stood up, the barrier formed by the blood pact summoning array gradually faded, allowing him to see his surroundings.
Ignoring the unsightly dilapidated wooden house in the distance to his left and the stone wall behind him to his right, directly in front of him, beyond the not-so-dense forest, stood buildings with a strong style reminiscent of the Undying Emperor era, utterly stunning Qin Yi.
The pointed, lightning rod-like tops, the roofs resembling a maiden's breasts, the towering arched doorways, the divine pillars, and the stained-glass decorations—everything told Qin Yi one thing: he wasn't watching a movie or playing a game; he had transmigrated!
"God-given continent, the Undead Empire, the academy city of St. Louis, the St. Louis Necromancy Academy... I've taken over the body of a nouveau riche young master, and my current name is Qin Yi Bu Zi?"
"As an art student majoring in sculpture, a micro-sculpture expert, and a pseudo-otaku accustomed to all sorts of wish-fulfillment novels, I'm quite calm about transmigration. But... but why today! I finally managed to hook up with a beautiful 32C girl, and tonight I was about to have the chance to use my treasured clone of twenty years—a perfectly good opportunity, a chance to experience the legendary honey pot, and it's all ruined! Damn it!"
As a seasoned pseudo-otaku, Qin Yi's biggest dream is to build a huge harem and spread his seed across the world.
As for cross-species seeding, developing plans like human-beast or human-demon hybrids, those aren't currently under consideration.
But he never expected that this sudden transmigration would give him that opportunity.
As his memories gradually merged, Qin Yi learned his current identity: a distant descendant of an immortal emperor, a lineage so faint it was almost negligible. Even so, he couldn't openly mention it. His ancestor, on the surface, was a dissolute nobleman, Bigcock Buzz, who had married seventy-two wives. His
father, Leon Buzz, was originally impoverished, but after discovering a blue-gold mine in the barren mountains of his already dwindling territory, he suddenly became a renowned nouveau riche.
Otherwise, Qin Yi, originally a poor second-generation heir who had suddenly become a rich second-generation, would never have had the opportunity to enter a lucrative institution like the St. Louis Necromancy Academy.
With each deeper integration of his memories, Qin Yi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Fantastic! Although my clone's size is alright, fourteen centimeters, already exceeding the average, I never expected that this body's idiotic former owner would actually use the blood pact summoning scroll left by the Lich King Nyord to summon him, only to perish together with him, ultimately benefiting me!"
"Lich King Nyord, you pervert, what a kind person! Possessing a body, the first thing you did was modify your clone, making it a full thirty-six centimeters when erect, tsk tsk, even in its shrunken state, it's still sixteen centimeters! A sense of physical superiority arises spontaneously, awesome!"
"Damn! Lich King Nyord, you're such a great person! You even left me such a rich legacy of spiritual power; without meditation, I already possess the spiritual power level of a demigod-level necromancer in this world!"
"Huh? Physical body solidified, immune to magic attacks below level nine and physical attacks below level four. Great! Very good! But... why the hell didn't you leave me any magic skills? Not to mention the highest achievement of necromancy, that 'Death Finger,' even a level one shock spell like 'Nether Bullet' would be good enough!"
"So now I can only talk, not fight? No, since my physical body is solidified, I can use clones to stab people... but wouldn't it be a bit too revealing to just show my genitals like that? Hmm, also, I can use my mental power to scare people... Damn, I don't know magic, my mental power can only defend against mental attacks, I can't even project it outwards, this is so boring!"
I'm like a nouveau riche father who has found a blue gold mine, but can only dig it out little by little for now, so painful! "Damn Lich King Neod, why didn't you finish being a good person? Don't you know that not showing off your wealth is as shameful as not returning home in glory or wearing fine clothes at night?"
Qin Yi stood there alone, sometimes angry, sometimes laughing, his face full of expressions. Fortunately, his location was relatively secluded, avoiding attracting attention. Otherwise, as a freshman at the St. Louis Necromancy Academy, he would have been considered mentally unstable and sent to the Naraku Temple for treatment.
After merging all his memories to ensure nothing was missed, Qin Yi resolved to fully enjoy his academy life in this other world.
To hell with that damned dormitory! As a young master from a nouveau riche family, how could he tolerate such a dark, damp, and disgusting environment teeming with cockroaches and fleas?
Even if he couldn't afford to buy, he'd rent a decent apartment.
Unfortunately, the previous owner of this body was a spendthrift who had spent all his blue gold coins on blood pact summoning scrolls.
But then again, if not for that, Qin Yi wouldn't have gotten such a great deal.
"I remember, to the left of the academy, on Third Avenue, next to a tavern, there's an appraisal shop that also does pawn shop-like business. Hmm, this spendthrift remembers the address so clearly, he obviously planned this all along! Perfect, I still have a piece of extremely pure blue gold ore on me, perfect for an emergency. Hmm, while I'm at it, I'll send a letter to 'Dad' and tell him I'm short on money, ask him to send some more! As a nouveau riche young master, if I don't squander it, I'll be letting Dad down!"
Qin Yi grinned wickedly, and strode out of the academy gate.
To be honest, the academy's exterior was truly splendid. Putting aside everything else, the six gleaming gold pillars standing on either side of the main gate alone were enough to make the Undead Empire's military go crazy with envy.
That's high-quality magic-resistant stone that can completely negate magic attacks below level six and withstand 30,000 attacks from magic attacks below level eight!
If these six radiant gold pillars were divided and melted down, they would be enough to forge three super fortresses whose sturdiness is second only to the capital!
Qin Yi remembered that there was a shortcut to the pawnshop called "Master Rogge's Appraisal Office" that saved a lot of time. It was getting late, and after exchanging his money for the common imperial gold coins, he still needed to find a place to stay. If he wasted too much time, he definitely wouldn't have enough.
Without much thought, Qin Yi rushed into the shortcut. But not long after he entered the shortcut, a whip lashed out from the left and pulled him into an ordinary courtyard.
"Oh ho ho ho, another freshman from the academy, a plump little lamb! St. Louis is truly a fertile land! Every year I come here, I can reap a rich harvest."
After pulling Qin Yi into the courtyard, the owner of the whip didn't bind him, letting the whip's built-in "Thorn Binding" magic bind him in place. She, the owner of the magic whip, stood with her hands on her hips, chuckling contentedly.
Bound and unable to move, Qin Yi remained calm. The faint magical ripples emanating from the whip made it easy for him to sense that it was a level three magical weapon. He recognized the aura emanating from it; it was likely engraved with a level three binding spell.
To deal with the true freshmen of the St. Louis Necromancy Academy, a single whip would suffice.
Unfortunately, the whip's owner had no idea just how monstrous Qin Yi was.
Qin Yi leisurely observed the whip's owner.
She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with long, fiery red hair. Her smooth hair was tied into a ponytail with a ribbon.
Her features were exquisite and sculpted, possessing a beauty reminiscent of ancient Greek sculpture.
She wore a red, form-fitting leather armor, divided into upper and lower sections. The upper section consisted only of shoulder pads and a breastplate that exposed a large expanse of her snow-white breasts, while the lower section was far more elaborate, including a small belt protecting her navel, a skirt armor divided into eight pieces, allowing drafts in at every turn and revealing glimpses of her cleavage, and a pair of alluring leather boots that went above her knees, leaving only a large expanse of her snow-white thighs exposed.
The girl's attire was extremely seductive, yet it also revealed a hint of strength.
The red shoulder pads, breastplate, belt, skirt armor, and boots were clearly a complete set of magical equipment, and the faint magical aura hinted at its level two magical armor.
Magical equipment, whether weapons or armor, was extremely rare. Even the worst level zero magical equipment started at a thousand gold coins! And for each level increase, the price jumped tenfold.
This was because magical equipment crafted by necromancers had a fatal flaw: it had a limited time limit and a limited number of uses.
Legend has it that during the reign of the Undying Emperor, a special profession existed: Necromancers. They could extract magical elements from magical equipment through intricately carved magical arrays. The magical equipment made then was far more perfect than what we have today.
A complete set of level-two magical armor on this girl would cost 500,000 Imperial Gold Coins, or even 5,000 Blue Gold Coins!
Qin Yi, known as the young master of a nouveau riche family, owns a Blue Gold mine, and his entire year's allowance is only 100 Blue Gold Coins, or 10,000 Imperial Gold Coins. This girl, with just a casual set of magical armor, is worth 500,000 Imperial Gold Coins! And that doesn't even include her level-three magical whip! That whip alone is equivalent to two sets of magical armor on her, and even more.
Dressed so flamboyantly, yet she comes out to rob people, and judging from her tone, this isn't her first time doing this; she comes "every year."
She's only eighteen or nineteen, yet this isn't her first time doing this—doesn't that mean she's been doing this kind of thing since she was very young?
The red-haired girl slowly approached, arms crossed, a mocking look on her face: "Kid, if you don't want to suffer any more physical pain, you'd better obediently hand over all your valuables to this young lady. If it's inconvenient for you to carry them, you can tell me where you live, and I'll reluctantly go and 'take' them myself. Otherwise, I'll 'love' you very, very carefully!"
Qin Yi almost laughed, calmly replying, "Sorry, I have no money, and I live in a dormitory."
He naturally ignored the blue-gold ore he was carrying.
The red-haired girl wrinkled her upturned nose, rubbed a bluish-green bronze ring on her finger, and a long black whip appeared in her hand.
"Looks like you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin! I'll see how tough your bones are!"
*Crack! Crack!
Crack!*
The red-haired girl lashed Qin Yi's chest with the whip, followed by two more lashes to his calves.
Qin Yi's heart tightened, but when the whip landed on his body, he relaxed.
"Physical Solidification"—so powerful! As expected, it can resist physical attacks!
After three lashes, the red-haired girl's pretty face was filled with an evil smile: "How was it? How did the whip feel?"
Qin Yi looked relaxed: "Not bad, quite comfortable, almost like a massage, again."
"Again...again?"
The red-haired girl's expression was a little blank, but soon it turned into anger and embarrassment.
"Let's see if you can still be so arrogant!"
The whip shadows, like a storm, quickly swept down on Qin Yi's body, shattering his apprentice robe into pieces, but he didn't even have a scratch on his skin. With
the apprentice robe shattered into pieces, the blue gold ore could not be hidden and fell to the ground with a thud.
The red-haired girl's eyes lit up, and she whipped him wildly. Qin Yi wasn't tired, but she was exhausted. However, getting such a large piece of blue gold ore was worth it. But after so many lashes, Qin Yi was still unharmed, which made the girl feel a little strange. She planned to pick up the blue gold ore and leave, and this year's "hunt" would temporarily come to an end.
"You're really not honest! Didn't you say you had no money?"
As the red-haired girl slowly approached, Qin Yi felt as if some kind of restriction on his body had been broken, and a strange physiological urge quietly rose from his lower abdomen. The heat and hardness were far more terrifying than when Qin Yi was at his strongest.
This sudden change attracted all of Qin Yi's attention, to the point that he completely ignored the fact that the red-haired girl had her eye on his last remaining possessions.
"This feeling... Damn it! That damned Lich King Neod actually left me such an inheritance!" His
immense demigod-level mental power allowed Qin Yi to easily perceive the subtle changes in his body.
Upon closer inspection, Qin Yi's face almost froze.
He was shocked to discover that the despicable Lich King Neod had actually left an extremely lewd passive trigger aura within him: "Seed Aura." As long as a woman with an appearance score of 80 or higher came within three meters of him, it would be triggered, and then his manhood would be like a loaded bullet, always in a state of full activation!
Thirty-six centimeters long and eight centimeters thick, with veins bulging like a coiled dragon in its prime! How can he go out in public like this?
But... he just missed a chance to get close to a 32C girl, and now a 34D beauty has arrived...
"A delicious, very tempting red-haired beauty. I wonder if it would feel good to insert my penis into her?"
A sinister red light flashed in Qin Yi's dark eyes.
Stimulated by the "Bubble Seed Aura," Qin Yi was extremely excited.
When he noticed that the red-haired girl was actually bending down to pick up his blue-gold ore, a wicked smile flashed across his face.
"Money is a good thing."
Qin Yi's immense mental power swirled slightly, and his level-three magic whip immediately surrendered, shooting back at the red-haired girl and binding her tightly with "Thorn Binding.
" "What? How could this be!"
The red-haired girl, bent over, looked up, initially in disbelief, but quickly her face showed fear.
She discovered that the 36-centimeter-long spear on Qin Yi's body was pointing directly at her.
"Liar, how could this be!"
The red-haired girl was stunned. This wasn't her first time playing the "hunting" game in St. Louis Academy City; for three consecutive years, she had returned with a full haul.
As the daughter of the Rostenger magic family, Lucia Rostenger wasn't short of money. But her rebellious nature led her to have a particular fondness for robbery. As a child, when playing cops and robbers, she always preferred to be the robber, managing to rob the cops instead. Later, she even vowed to become the greatest bandit king in the Undead Empire.
Unfortunately, her ambition was thwarted before it could be realized by her grandfather, the powerful Level 6, Rank 4 necromancer Morpheus Rostenger, who possessed a magic power index of 14,500.
Fortunately, the Rostenger family lived not far from St. Louis Academy. During a casual stroll there, Lucia inadvertently conceived a robbery idea and carried it out, thus falling completely in love with the identity of a notorious thief in St. Louis Academy.
Influenced by the "Bubble Seed Aura," Qin Yi's clone stood erect and terrifyingly, as if it might explode at any moment.
Moreover, this feeling of being affected by the aura was strange; Qin Yi's mind didn't become confused, but rather exceptionally clear—no, it should be said, super clear!
Besides making Qin Yi's clone erect and generating a desire to seduce women who triggered the passive aura, the "Bubble Seed Aura" also amplified his five senses, making his mind doubly clear.
This doubled clarity was not harmful; it also allowed him to obtain double the pleasure during intimate encounters with women.
"Tsk tsk, tied up behind your back, huh! 'Sister,' how does it feel?"
Qin Yi's gaze towards the red-haired girl was full of mockery, and he even followed her tone, calling her "sister." However, at this moment, the address "sister" was full of sarcasm.
"Doing bad things will be punished, you know! But today I won't be very bad to you, because you said you would 'love' me properly! But now, since you can't love me, I'll have to reluctantly 'love' you properly instead!" If he
had many complaints when he first arrived in this other world, he had now completely fallen in love with it. The goals he hadn't achieved before coming here were immediately compensated for after arriving!
What was that 32C girl he met at the art academy? She was just a bit big-breasted, not pretty at all, and had probably slept with countless men. How could she compare to this red-haired girl in front of him? Judging by her breasts, she was at least a 34D! Moreover, her buttocks were extremely perky, and her skin was so white it was almost sickeningly smooth; he just wondered what it felt like to touch.
The thought made Qin Yi's hand immediately reach out and roughly grope her face.
"No! You pervert! Do you know who I am? I'm Lucia Rotheng, and my grandfather is Morpheus Rotheng! If you dare touch a single hair on my head, my grandfather can destroy the evidence immediately! Be smart, you'd better let me go right now, maybe I'll be magnanimous and spare your life!"
"They're really smooth and tender!"
Qin Yi ignored Lucia's words, his large hands sliding down her snow-white face and neck, towards her snow-white breasts that revealed a deep cleavage, and then naturally slipping inside.
The feel of her breasts was even smoother than her face and neck; Qin Yi searched all his memories and couldn't find anything comparable to describe it.
What thrilled him even more was that the breastplate was so small that once he reached inside, he could easily feel a soft yet firm nipple along the breast.
"Ah! Help! Help! There's a pervert! Rape! Someone's trying to rape me! I'm from the Rostenger magic family, I'm the alchemical noblewoman Lucia Rostenger!"
After screaming for a few moments, Lucia suddenly turned to Qin Yi and said fiercely, "Hmph! You pervert, how dare you molest me. A freshman like you probably doesn't know how safe the academy city is! I spent a long time figuring out the patrol officers' schedules. Someone will be here soon, and if the academy city patrol officers find out, you'll be in big trouble. Hmph, then, not only will you be expelled and sent home, but your family will be implicated too! Let me go right now!"
Hearing Lucia's screams, Qin Yi was initially a little surprised, but he quickly relaxed completely.
The "Cloth Seed Halo" has a built-in soundproof barrier, covering an area of exactly three meters in radius. Within this two-meter diameter circle, even if Qin Yi went crazy playing piling games and demolished the house, no one would hear him.
Chapter Two: Humiliating
the Heiress of a Noble Family. With all his worries gone, Qin Yi smiled and said to Lucia, "Sister Lucia, it's a real pity, I'm afraid... the patrol officers are all on holiday today, they won't hear your screams!" "Tsk, are you kidding me?"
Lucia refused to believe him, and Qin Yi didn't argue, but smiled wickedly and said, "By the way, you said I raped you! Actually, I originally just wanted to touch you a couple of times and then let you go, but since you said that, if I didn't do it, I would really be letting you down, hehe..." Lucia felt a chill run down her spine, secretly regretting that she had shot herself in the foot by saying something about rape. But soon, she came to her senses. Something's not right! This guy's eyes have always been lecherous; he definitely didn't have any good intentions from the start! Even if I didn't say it, he would still be eyeing my beauty!
Thinking this, Lucia truly began to feel afraid. She was confident in herself, a two-star necromancer with 620 magic points, wearing level two magical armor, and wielding a level three magical whip. Dealing with the newly enrolled grey-robed undead servants—those rookies with magic points not exceeding 90—was a piece of cake; she could easily slaughter them without any danger.
Who knew that today she would kick a hornet's nest, encountering a monster who wasn't afraid of magical items, but could even command them to backfire!
There could only be one person capable of commanding magical items to backfire: he, like herself, was an alchemist noble among the five undead noble families, skilled in crafting magical items, and a rare one among alchemists—a command alchemist noble with the talent of "command magic."
But wasn't this branch of the alchemist nobles completely wiped out during the rebellion against the Undead Emperor?
How could there still be remnants?
Lucia didn't want to believe it, yet she had no choice but to accept it: Qin Yi was very likely the legendary Edict Alchemist Noble.
"Hey? You pervert! Stop touching me! Let's make peace, okay?"
Lucia's eyes darted around, enduring the discomfort of Qin Yi groping her breasts, forcing a smile and giving him a flirtatious wink.
Even if the Edict Alchemist Noble was just a remnant, the Rosteng family couldn't afford to offend them. For now, the only option was to make their intentions clear, suffer a small loss, and barely manage to escape unscathed.
Her breasts and soft yet firm nipples were forcibly kneaded into various shapes, yet she remained so calm. Qin Yi was greatly surprised by Lucia's reaction and laughed, "Alright, tell me, how do you want to make peace?"
As he spoke, his hands continued their actions. With each movement, Qin Yi discovered a little trick for using his mental power. Whenever he touched a magical object, his mental power would overflow, neutralizing the threat of those magical objects.
This characteristic was quite consistent with Qin Yi's lich traits. It is said that liches are all obsessive-compulsive individuals with a penchant for studying magical artifacts.
*Snap!*
The breastplate that had been tightly fastening Lucia's breasts automatically opened its clasp and slipped off her chest.
Seeing her enormous breasts, like inverted jade bowls, freed from their restraints and fully revealed before him, Qin Yi couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Seeing the real, snow-white breasts, coupled with two pink hickeys larger than many of the actresses in the adult films he'd seen in his previous life, the shock was far beyond anything any film could provide. With the
magical breastplate falling off, Lucia was almost stunned.
This was her last resort; she had prayed countless times that even if Qin Yi could command magical items to backfire, he could only command those that attacked him. Her armor should be safe.
But who would have thought…
"The shape is truly perfect!"
After a brief moment of shock, Qin Yi quickly reached out and touched those large, round, full testicles.
34D was indeed extraordinary!
The tightness, the size, the elasticity—it was truly amazing!
With the aid of powerful mental energy, various teasing techniques, previously only observed but never practiced, became practiced with practiced ease. Qin Yi hooked, teased, rubbed, and twirled around the pink strawberry, pushing Lucia's limits of endurance.
However, the shock and fear in her heart, the urge to escape this situation, could not prevent Lucia from suppressing her body's natural reactions.
A strange, unprecedented sensation spread rapidly from her areola throughout Lucia's body.
She involuntarily squeezed her legs together; otherwise, the feeling of almost urinating would be impossible to suppress.
"Ah! No! Please! What...what do you want? Didn't you promise to make peace?"
Lucia endured the strange pleasure in her breasts, suppressed the urge to urinate in her vagina, and tried her best to keep her voice normal. She even regretted indulging in the sweetness of the fruit wine and drinking a few extra glasses. Otherwise, her body wouldn't be so sensitive, and she wouldn't... feel the urge to urinate so easily...
A strong sense of shame kept washing over Lucia's heart, and unknowingly, her voice, which she thought was normal, began to distort.
Lucia naturally didn't know what kind of allure this suppressed, almost distorted voice held for a man.
Qin Yi felt his penis throb, more blood flowing to it, hard and erect, almost bursting.
"Where did I agree? I just wanted you to say it, but you refused to say it, it's not that I'm going to renege."
Qin Yi looked at Lucia with a mocking gaze, the pleasure of ravaging a noble lady was truly extraordinary. So
what if she was arrogant and high above others? So
what if she had a powerful background and great strength?
She was still powerless, at his mercy.
"You..."
Lucia was furious, but couldn't find the words to refute Qin Yi. He was right, she herself couldn't resist the stimulation of her breasts being teased, and in her confusion, she forgot all her previous thoughts.
"Okay, then I'll say it... it's just..."
Lucia's voice trembled as she forced herself to concentrate on finding the right words, trying not to let herself be distracted by the strange sensation in her breasts. "Chew."
Qin Yi agreed, but unexpectedly took a pink strawberry into his mouth and licked it twice.
"Mmm..."
This bite came so suddenly that Lucia could no longer hold back, letting out a soft moan. Her body suddenly hardened, lasting for a full four or five seconds before softening again.
"Huh? You've already climaxed? I haven't even done anything yet, you're really sensitive!"
Qin Yi chuckled teasingly, releasing Lucia's strawberry and playfully flicking it back and forth on the wet strawberry.
Lucia was filled with shame and indignation, her face flushed red. She didn't dare look at Qin Yi, but instead squeezed her legs together even tighter, afraid that Qin Yi would lift her skirt and see the wet marks below.
Come to think of it, Lucia was quite clever. After the roles were reversed, Lucia quickly adjusted her mindset. First, she tried to intimidate him, but realizing Qin Yi hadn't heard of the Rostenger family, she disregarded her pride and shouted loudly, even threatening him verbally, attempting to scare him away. If it weren't for the soundproofing effect of her "Bubble Halo," Qin Yi would have had to retreat.
When both tactics failed, Lucia quickly lowered her stance, trying to negotiate. Remarkably, she never considered begging for mercy.
Seeing Lucia fall silent, Qin Yi chuckled and said, "By the way, Lucia-neechan. I really like your strong personality. You must persevere and absolutely cannot beg for mercy! It's precisely by training a strong-willed noblewoman like you that I feel a sense of accomplishment!"
"You… shameless!"
Lucia was nearly collapsing. She couldn't believe that her strength and perseverance had become the qualities that attracted this scoundrel!
Qin Yi grinned wickedly, ignoring Lucia's accusations. He touched her skirt armor, and the fiery red eight-petaled skirt armor bounced slightly, falling to the ground on its own after the breastplate.
"Tsk tsk, that feels so good! If it were ordinary clothes, I'd have to go through all that trouble. Magical equipment, it falls off with a touch, so convenient!"
"You... what are you going to do?"
Lucia felt a chill run down her spine and abruptly turned her face. Her once proud and delicate face was now filled with terror.
She could barely tolerate the defilement of her upper body, and she could still think of all sorts of things to do after escaping and how to take revenge on Qin Yi.
But removing the skirt armor was already close to Lucia's bottom line, because under the skirt armor, she was only wearing a C-string.
It was styled very well, without revealing any trace of underwear. In fact, when the skirt armor was flying, it looked like she wasn't wearing anything at all from behind, revealing an unparalleled allure.
But precisely because of this, the C-string was easily removed; it didn't even require her cooperation—a gentle tug was all it took.
The pure white, slightly transparent C-string, after the fiery red skirt armor was removed, was fully revealed before Qin Yi.
Already slightly transparent, it was almost completely soaked due to Lucia's orgasm, subtly revealing the pinkish-red petals of her vulva, exuding an irresistible allure.
"Tsk tsk, you're really wanton, wearing a C-string! And you're already this wet. You keep saying you don't want this, that's no good, and how I'm a pervert, a scoundrel, but look, your faithful body betrays your true thoughts!"
Qin Yi said, his erection rising again.
A full thirty-six centimeters long and eight centimeters wide, it resembled a giant cannon. Even a two-meter-tall giant girl or a seasoned, experienced noblewoman would likely cry out, "I'm terrified!" Lucia, however, was just an ordinary human girl who had never experienced such things. How could she not be afraid?
"Ah—don't come any closer, you monster!"
Seeing Qin Yi's enormous member rapidly approaching, Lucia almost fainted on the spot.
The only time she had ever seen a man's member was a few years ago when her three-year-old brother urinated.
At that time, she naively thought that men's members were all white, tender, and cute.
But Qin Yi shattered all her perceptions, revealing a thirty-six-centimeter-long black spear! Even compared to the length of a necromancer's staff, it was longer, wasn't it? What was even more terrifying was that it was covered in bulging veins, looking ferocious. Just imagining the pain she would suffer if she were to endure this thing made Lucia feel a pang of pain in her bones.
"Monster?"
Qin Yi couldn't help but chuckle wickedly, slightly lowering his member and forcefully squeezing it between Lucia's pink legs.
"Hiss..."
Even before truly penetrating, the mere sight of Lucia's pink legs and the lubrication from her honeypot was enough to send Qin Yi into a throbbing ecstasy.
He wondered how much more pleasurable it would be if he actually penetrated her.
After all, Lucia was currently bound by a black level-three magic whip, her hands tied behind her back. She was only wearing shoulder pads, a belt, C-strings, and red boots. Not fully undressed, she was even more alluring than if she were naked.
Looking at Lucia's shame and anger, Qin Yi's erect member swelled again.
Lucia bit her lower lip, desperately trying to control herself and prevent herself from moaning.
She had never imagined that being penetrated between her legs by that bastard with that terrifyingly huge thing would bring such intense pleasure.
That terrifyingly huge thing pressed against her legs, rubbing against her vulva, separated from her most private area only by a thin layer of C-string panties.
She could easily feel the pulse of that massive thing, the throbbing of its veins, as if melting her vulva.
"How could this be... I am the pride of the Rostenger family, a genius magical girl... ugh..."
Lucia's mind flashed with intermittent beliefs, the pride she held dear. Even if that bastard necromancer apprentice could take her body, he absolutely could not defile her soul!
But now, Lucia gradually felt that even if her body and soul were taken away, it wouldn't be so bad. It was only outside, and it was already so... comfortable. If it went inside, perhaps... it wouldn't hurt so much?
Qin Yi kneaded Lucia's full breasts, watching those two snow-white treasures change shape in his palm. He swayed his hips slightly, letting that 36-centimeter-long thing rub back and forth between the noble girl bandit's legs, enjoying unparalleled pleasure.
This was already enough to make him feel so good he almost sighed.
But this was clearly not enough!
Qin Yi lifted Lucia up, using his penis to pull her forward, as if he could lift the noble girl up with just his penis.
"There's a wall over there, we can have more fun there."
In Lucia's current state, Qin Yi could penetrate her with almost no effort. However, he clearly wasn't going to do that.
If he was going to play, he wanted to have fun.
He had to take the noble girl's body and soul, making her willingly accept the insertion of his huge penis!
"You can hold on and not fall down, but I won't penetrate you. Maybe you can consider putting yourself in. Then, don't forget that you 'raped' me!" Qin Yi emphasized the word "rape," as if retaliating for the noble girl's previous intensity.
"N-no way! You...you're dreaming!"
Lucia gasped heavily, but her tone remained defiant. At this moment, she had unknowingly forgotten her previous intention to make peace. Only a last shred of clarity remained. That shred of clarity told her that she absolutely could not surrender, she absolutely could not fall into the hands of these damned freshmen!
"Is that so?"
Qin Yi chuckled mockingly. "Alright, let's see who surrenders in the end."
With that, Qin Yi lifted Lucia up, turning her around so her upper body was against the wall, her buttocks facing him.
"Tsk tsk, quite a perky little ass!"
Lucia's buttocks weren't large, but they were exceptionally full and round, like a perfect peach shape.
Her legs were straight, not very long, but the distance between them and her buttocks was just right.
Qin Yi once again inserted his massive member between Lucia's legs, the erect head pressing precisely against Lucia's vulva.
As they rubbed together, an even greater pleasure surged through Qin Yi, making him almost unable to resist thrusting into Lucia's body.
Lucia felt the foreign object pressing against her vulva, as if it were about to penetrate her. A slight tingling sensation ran through her, but a sudden shock shot through her. She quickly tiptoed, freeing herself from the dangerous object.
"Good reaction!"
Qin Yi slapped Lucia's pert buttocks hard, then thrust slightly upwards, making his massive member point even higher, leaving no space between Lucia's vulva and his member.
Having finally escaped the monstrous object, in the blink of an eye, the distance between them was once again intimately close. A strong sense of powerlessness welled up in Lucia's heart.
She even wanted to give up struggling, to just fall down and let it all end. But in that instant, the pride of the Rostenger family brought clarity back to her mind.
"You... what do you want? You... if you take my body, the Rostenger family will never let you off!"
Qin Yi laughed indifferently, "I don't want anything, you should ask what you want. My lovely Lucia 'sister,' don't forget, you're the one who tied me up here!"
"You..."
Lucia gritted her teeth, almost wanting to slap Qin Yi hard.
But this thought was just that—a thought.
Bound by a level three magic whip, she could barely move, let alone hit Qin Yi.
"Fine... I... I'll let you go now, you can leave! Ugh..."
Lucia desperately tried to make her voice sound more authoritative, wanting to show the aura of a Rostenger family heiress.
Unexpectedly, this aura only stimulated Qin Yi, making him even more excited. He couldn't help but twitch twice, his huge member rubbing hard against her honeypot, stimulating Lucia to secrete a large amount of fluid.
"Tsk tsk, I wanted to leave, but alas..."
Qin Yi said, gently pulling away Lucia's C-string. "But your little sister doesn't seem to agree!"
"Nonsense... Oh..."
Lucia only managed a half-shout before quickly changing her posture.
The sensation through the C-string was already making the inexperienced girl tremble with pleasure, but she never expected that removing the C-string would bring even more pleasure than just double! It might be three times, or even four times, the pleasure all at once! That 36-centimeter-long behemoth, with a 10-centimeter-thick tip, was almost comparable to a goose egg! Just a light touch on Lucia's honeypot, rubbing against her tender pink flesh, made her tremble all over, almost collapsing to the ground.
"How... could this be... Grandpa, Lucia... is about to succumb..."
Thinking of her grandfather's earnest teachings, Lucia regained some of her rationality, and her honeypot, which was almost about to fall, was pulled up again.
However, standing on tiptoe for so long put immense pressure on her toes and arches, and even her shapely calves showed signs of cramping.
"Hiss..."
The real flesh-on-flesh contact made Qin Yi involuntarily gasp.
After more than twenty years of virginity, he was finally free, and his first encounter with such beautiful flesh, lasting for so long without any desire to ejaculate, moved him to tears.
"Yes, that's how you persevere. You can do it! I have high hopes for you, Lucia 'sister'!"
Qin Yi couldn't help but feel a touch of admiration for the noblewoman's persistence, but that was all. He wouldn't be foolish enough to repay evil with kindness; he would only choose to repay evil with evil!
"You... Hmph..."
Lucia tried to alleviate the physical humiliation and suppress her desire to compromise by angrily rebuking Qin Yi, but Qin Yi didn't give her much of a chance, relentlessly rubbing her vulva. She felt she was about to give up.
"How could this be... Why is this happening... Someone save me?"
A hint of weakness flashed through the usually strong Lucia's heart. But even in this moment, she didn't think of surrendering to Qin Yi.
Time passed, second by second.
Qin Yi didn't feel impatient at all. As a master of miniature sculpting, his patience was excellent. Moreover, although he hadn't actually penetrated her, the pleasure he received was enough to satisfy a virgin like him.
"Really... I can't take it anymore..."
Two crystal tears slid down Lucia's cheeks.
The tingling and numbness in her toes, arches, and calves, contrasted sharply with the intense pleasure at her vulva and clitoris, gradually eroding her will to resist.
"Ugh!"
A breakdown of will often begins with the slightest crack.
Lucia had barely shown a hint of weakness when her tense toes instantly relaxed, and her buttocks, her beautiful flesh, slid down completely.
Her honeypot, already pressed tightly against the tip of the massive member, opened to its fullest extent, swallowing the entire tip.
"Ugh!"
Lucia let out a soft moan. The physical pain was unbearable, but the mental anguish made her want to cry even more.
"Just like that... lost? The body I've protected for eighteen years..."
"Hiss!"
Almost simultaneously, Qin Yi felt his massive clone being rapidly enveloped by layers of seemingly endless soft flesh. Then, as if something had pierced through, at least half of his clone was swallowed. Layer upon layer of soft flesh followed, densely packed, tightly enveloping every corner of Qin Yi's clone. The soft yet resilient flesh seemed to be trying to push the massive clone out of its body, yet deep within the flesh, an immense suction force was being released, attempting to pull Qin Yi's clone even deeper.
In this push and pull, violent tremors spread rapidly from the depths of the flesh, creating a frenzied pleasure for Qin Yi every second.
"Ah..."
A comfortable sigh involuntarily escaped Qin Yi's throat.
Qin Yi had fantasized countless times about the sensation of making love with a woman, and what secrets were hidden in a woman's alluring private parts. But after actually entering Lucia's body and making the deepest contact between his penis and her honeypot, Qin Yi realized that all his previous fantasies were so shallow and powerless!
Compared to the real experience, those fantasies were nothing!
Qin Yi's comfortable sigh was like a cold steel needle, piercing the proudest and softest part of Lucia's heart.
Her face changed, and she suddenly woke up.
"No! I can't give in like this!"
"No! I can't give up the struggle!"
"No! I will never give up my pride!"
Determined to struggle, Lucia was like a lioness erupting. Her fiery red ponytail came loose with her sudden and fierce struggle. A strand of hair brushed past the corner of her mouth, stained with her saliva. The wet hair obscured her fierce and resentful eyes, but it couldn't hide her heavy breathing and the flush on her face.
The distorted image made Lucia exude an indescribable aura of lewdness.
Qin Yi felt a sudden tightening in his penis, an even greater repulsive force surging from the depths of her honeypot, trying to push it out completely. Accompanied by Lucia's violent struggles, the intense gripping and squeezing sensations from all sides, along with the lubricating honey, relentlessly rubbed against his half-penis.
"Oh—"
Waves of pleasure, like the waves of a tsunami, surged up one after another, layer upon layer. Qin Yi couldn't help but tightly grasp Lucia's buttocks, ignoring the smooth, bouncy touch, trembling with pleasure, thrusting back and forth involuntarily.
"Mmm…"
The pain of losing her virginity vanished from Lucia in the shortest time. The rare moment of clarity was instantly overwhelmed by pleasure under Qin Yi's vibrations, which exceeded one hundred times per minute.
Lucia's remaining sliver of consciousness made her bitterly hate her necromancy aristocratic constitution. Her innate "pain reduction" ability, instead of helping her, was causing her to succumb even faster.
Her last shred of reason made Lucia bite her lip tightly, preventing herself from uttering a shameful moan.
Her pink face flushed crimson, her clear eyes shimmering with unspeakable lust.
"Hoo!" After thrusting more than five hundred times, Qin Yi felt slightly tired. He let out a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his massive member. With a "pop,"
his hard, thirty-six-centimeter member left Lucia's honeypot, showing no sign of softening; instead, it became even more erect, standing straight up, at an angle of no more than thirty degrees to Qin Yi's abdomen.
Streams of foamy fluid slowly slid from Lucia's honeypot, the lewd scent stimulating Qin Yi to press down his massive member without hesitation, thrusting it into Lucia's body once more.
"Grunt!"
Lucia groaned, the immense fullness giving her the illusion that she was about to be pierced.
"No! Don't go in any further! It'll break..."
Lucia's voice trembled with tears as she regained consciousness.
But Qin Yi's reply was a wicked laugh: "Your body. Don't worry, it's so elastic here, you'll get used to it quickly. Don't forget, you just swallowed it willingly!" *
Slap!
* Lucia felt a heavy slap on her buttocks. As the pain subsided, she only felt a tingling numbness. Even worse, that despicable black-haired bastard deliberately made his huge member throb up and down inside her, rubbing back and forth against her most sensitive spot. With her
most sensitive spot being rubbed, Lucia lost her balance and involuntarily fell backward. But Qin Yi said teasingly, "What? Lucia 'sister,' are you unable to resist taking the initiative again?"
Upon hearing this, Lucia almost fainted.
"You...you bastard!"
Qin Yi laughed and said, "You flatter me! You flatter me! I didn't expect you to treat me like this. But don't worry, let me fuck you a few more times, and you'll get even more. Then you'll know that I'm not only a bastard, but also a spendthrift, ahahahaha..." Before
Lucia could get angry, her sensitive body was overwhelmed by a tidal wave of pleasure.
The 36-centimeter-long giant penis actually thrust in hard, penetrating more than a third of her body? "It...it'll break..."
The last conscious thought flashed through Lucia's mind, but her body betrayed her, involuntarily moving back and forth with Qin Yi's thrusting movements.
Feeling Lucia's cooperation, Qin Yi was overjoyed. He released his hands from Lucia's buttocks and instead grasped her large, full breasts.
As expected, Lucia did not struggle anymore.
Qin Yi no longer worried that she would break free and began to enjoy this beautiful body.
His fingers deftly traced Lucia's nipple, then gently squeezed the areola. Lucia's firm breasts were so tender that they easily slipped out of his grasp.
"Her skin is so smooth and perfect!"
Qin Yi exclaimed, his attacks continuing relentlessly. His fingers slid from Lucia's breasts down her lower abdomen, across that small patch of fiery red pubic hair, and finally touched her tiny red clitoris nestled at the entrance of her honeypot.
"Ugh..."
Lucia let out a moan. The moment Qin Yi's fingers touched that spot, her pent-up pleasure finally erupted, flooding forth like a tidal wave.
This climax was different from the previous one. The soft flesh deep inside Lucia's honeypot and the clitoris at its entrance reached their limits simultaneously, giving Lucia a double orgasm.
Having already brought Lucia to two orgasms, Qin Yi himself showed no signs of climaxing. He slowly began to realize that something seemed amiss.
Qin Yi thrust for another hour. Lucia, deflowered for the first time, had her pink and rosy honeypot swollen and open, and the stubborn noblewoman's moans were growing weaker and weaker. He finally stopped, withdrawing his clone from the noblewoman's honeypot.
Looking at the clone, red and purple with bulging veins, yet completely unsuccessful, Qin Yi immediately understood—it was the Lich King's "Flesh Solidification" skill at work!
Lingeringly stroking Lucia's shapely buttocks, Qin Yi looked up at the sky and sighed, "Damn it! Looks like I won't be able to ejaculate my first time today."
He still had to rush to rent a place; otherwise, he'd have to sleep in that dirty, damp dormitory again. After thinking for a moment, Qin Yi decided not to push his clone to its limits and let Lucia go.
Such a beautiful girl, killing her after just one use would be too wasteful; Qin Yi couldn't bear to do it.
However, to teach Lucia a lesson, Qin Yi removed the bronze ring from her finger.
With a slight thought, a wisp of spiritual energy automatically leaked out, allowing him to instantly understand the bronze ring's function.
"A three-star bronze ring, a ring with three square meters of storage space, what a treasure! It's mine now."
Qin Yi unceremoniously took Lucia's three-star bronze ring for himself, but didn't rush to check the pile of belongings of the new academy students inside.
He first took out a gray academy robe, covered himself with it, then helped Lucia put on her fiery red skirt armor, and then casually tossed her level three magic whip into the bronze ring before saying, "Sister Lucia, I'm penniless right now. You've been so 'caring' of me, you definitely won't mind helping me out, right?"
Lucia had just recovered some strength when Qin Yi robbed her, and hearing his matter-of-fact words, she laughed angrily, "Yes! But I wonder how you plan to thank your benefactor, your sister?"
Hearing this, a strange light flashed in Qin Yi's eyes.
This noble lady from another world really has a strong personality. Her virginity was defiled, she was robbed after the robbery failed, and she suffered a great calamity, yet she could still remain calm. However, that's exactly what's good; it makes things more interesting!
Qin Yi smiled slightly, adjusting Lucia's skirt armor. His cool fingers brushed against her skin, causing her to involuntarily tense up, and he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.
"Looks like this noble lady is still a stubborn mule! She's practically on the verge of a complete mental breakdown, yet she insists on pretending to be strong. How amusing!"
After a moment's thought, Qin Yi said, "Lucia, 'sister,' what do you say… I'll rent an apartment with a basement and hide you there… okay?"
"What? A basement? You… you actually want to keep me as a pet?"
Lucia's body stiffened at these words. Her composure crumbled, her face paling, and she roared, "You scoundrel, you villain, you pervert… if you really dare to do that, I'll kill you! I swear, I will!"
Qin Yi couldn't help but want to burst out laughing. This noblewoman was truly something else!
Chapter Three: The Young Master Bought Something Not for Sale
"Haha...hahaha..."
Qin Yi couldn't help but laugh for a while before patting Lucia's pert bottom and saying, "You're really cute! You had a lot of fun today. You can come and play with me often in the future."
"Play..."
Lucia trembled upon hearing this. It wasn't until Qin Yi turned and left and had walked quite a distance that she realized her restraints had already been released. It was only then that she remembered that she should have been freed from her restraints when Qin Yi put away the "thorny whip."
However, due to her preconceived notions, she mistakenly believed she was still bound and unable to move, thus missing the best opportunity for revenge!
"You bastard, I won't let you go! I absolutely won't let you go! Even if I sacrifice myself to the Naraku God and am reborn as a true ghost, I won't let you go!"
Tears, like broken pearls, streamed uncontrollably down Lucia's face.
It was as if all her strength had been drained away. She screamed hysterically, uttering threats of revenge, but her legs gave way, and she collapsed against the wall.
The scenes that had just unfolded flashed before Lucia's eyes like a slideshow, frame after frame. No matter how hard she tried, no matter how strong she was, what had just happened had left an indelible mark on her life, etched deep into her very bones.
Pretending to be strong couldn't fool herself, and certainly not others. Lucia knew that Qin Yi had seen through all her pretense. He had torn it apart layer by layer, only showing mercy at the very last layer.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be thinking of revenge now, but rather of suicide.
"Why! You bastard! If you're going to be bad, why not go all the way? You could have just turned me into a shameless slut, it would be better than this! Waaah... Waaah..."
Lucia grew more and more heartbroken, her sobs growing louder and louder. She wiped her tears, they flowed again and again, but she couldn't stop them.
After a long while, Lucia cried herself to sleep, patted her bottom, and stood up. Her expression hardened again.
"You pervert, we'll see!"
Qin Yi had already walked far away and was unaware of Lucia's resentment. Even if he had known, he wouldn't have been afraid. He didn't feel much belonging to this still somewhat unfamiliar world; he was more interested in playing the game.
There were two things about Lucia that he found most unforgettable: her fresh, tender body and her feigned stubbornness.
Her fresh body gave Qin Yi the greatest pleasure a man could experience. His only regret was that his penis was too hard; after almost two hours, he still hadn't been able to ejaculate.
In contrast, peeling away Lucia's layers of feigned stubbornness gave Qin Yi a greater psychological pleasure.
The release of that desire to conquer, to discipline, and to humiliate was something he had never experienced before, and could never experience.
Its exhilarating quality was almost addictive. It took Qin Yi
quite a while to come back to his senses after leaving the small courtyard and check the contents of his three-star bronze ring.
"Wow! Seriously? So much money?"
Qin Yi had roughly scanned the bronze ring with his mental power when he took it. He knew there was a lot of money inside, but he hadn't expected it to be this much!
Two-thirds of the three-square-meter space was filled with shimmering blue gold coins! The remaining third, except for some worthless clothing, medicine, and tents scattered in one corner, consisted of decent magical equipment. Although its area was small, its value was comparable to the large pile of blue gold coins.
Qin Yi roughly estimated that there were about two million blue gold coins inside the bronze ring. He didn't know if it was Lucia's wealth accumulated over the years or the spoils from robbing the new students of the Necromancer Academy this year. Judging from the quantity, it should be the former, since even if the new students of the Necromancer Academy were rich, they couldn't possibly be this wealthy.
"Hehe, it's all mine! Thank you, Sister 'Lucia'!"
After knowing the approximate amount of blue gold coins, Qin Yi began to rummage through the magical equipment inside the bronze ring.
"Tsk, as expected of an alchemical noblewoman, although the level isn't high, the design concept is quite good, very exquisite."
He took out several magical equipment pieces from the bronze ring, mostly ordinary first and second-level items, with inlaid magic mostly first and second-level dark-type bone shields or first and second-level curse-type stone skin curses.
What was remarkable was that even from Qin Yi's perspective as a former art student, these magical equipment pieces, especially the magical robes and magical armor, had a very spiritual quality.
After browsing for a while, Qin Yi couldn't resist putting on a gray magic robe decorated with gold lines and skull patterns on the chest, sleeves, and back.
It was a level one magic robe; gray was the color of undead servants, and while the gold lines and skull patterns were exaggerated, they weren't offensive, giving it a low-key yet luxurious feel.
Qin Yi's original goal after leaving the magic academy was to pawn the blue-gold ore at "Master Rogge's Appraisal Office."
Now that he had money, he didn't need to go there anymore, so he simply found a carriage and had the driver take him to the Carriage Rental Guild.
Within the Undead Empire, guilds were the most common industry organizations, somewhat similar to the self-regulatory chambers of commerce in Qin Yi's previous life. A town, or a single industry, usually had only one guild. However, under this guild, there were many commercial chambers of commerce, which were somewhat the opposite of the companies in Qin Yi's previous world.
The Carriage Rental Guild was located on Fifth Avenue, not far from Qin Yi's destination, the Adventurers' Guild, separated only by one street.
Qin Yi, however, didn't want to just walk over like that. If he didn't reveal a certain level of strength, even if the most expensive villa in the academy city were willing to sell, its owner would never negotiate with a mere boy on foot.
"Young master, are you looking to rent a carriage? Our Rolls Merchant Guild has the most complete selection of carriages in the city!"
"Young master, rent one from us! Our Descartes Merchant Guild has the sturdiest and lightest carriages!"
Seeing Qin Yi enter, many guild employees rushed over to surround him, enthusiastically introducing their wares.
However, while introducing their wares, they intentionally or unintentionally revealed small items from their sleeves, touching Qin Yi a few times.
These small, tweezer-like tools were cheap but extremely useful. They could roughly determine the level and rank range of a necromancer, although very inaccurate and easily damaged, their low cost was a major advantage.
At the far end of the hall stood a beautiful young woman with blue hair, an exquisite face, and a captivating aura emanating from her. At this moment, she was reclining on the chaise lounge, seemingly half-asleep, though a glint of light occasionally flashed in her eyes, indicating that she was also watching the elegantly dressed Qin Yi.
Receiving a gesture from the shop assistants, the blue-haired beauty showed a slight disappointment. Clearly, this young man was another useless, bored rich kid, even worse than the one she'd beaten up yesterday, completely devoid of magical energy. He was probably a born waste with zero magical energy! Such people weren't uncommon in the Academy City; they were just minor nobles relying on their family backgrounds to gain prestige at the Necromancer's Academy.
True nobles had long since sought the help of the necromancers at the Monzata Temple in the royal city, using the "Head-Touching Technique" to alter their constitution. How could they be like Qin Yi, completely devoid of magical energy?
The blue-haired beauty, Catherine, was renowned far and wide, known as the "Ice Flame Rose," the hottest girl in the Academy City. Seemingly passionate, she was actually cold to the bone. Yet, the more this was true, the more dissolute and frivolous young men dared to defy her and try to pluck this thorny rose.
At this moment, Qin Yi had clearly been categorized as a dissolute young man by Catherine.
Qin Yi glanced around, ignoring the attentive shop assistants, and walked directly to the counter at the far end of the hall. He casually pulled out a handful of blue gold coins, slapped them on the counter, glanced at the languid blue-haired beauty Catherine behind it, and said, "I need your guild's most expensive and best carriage."
Catherine glanced at the blue gold coins on the counter, quickly estimating there were about a hundred. Her expression brightened, and her face immediately plastered with a professional, fawning smile: "Young master is so generous. What is your surname? I am Catherine Deco, very..." "It's a pleasure to serve you! Speaking of our most expensive and best carriage, it has to be the 'Sir Deco'! We ordered it from Sir Austin's Trading Company at a high price, and it just arrived a few days ago. Now it's being operated by the 'Blue Rose Trading Company'!" Qin Yi waved his hand and said, "I am Qin Yi, the 'Breed'. I don't care who operates it. You just need to tell me how much it costs per day, how much I need to pay you upfront, and when it can leave."
Catherine's expression changed slightly, feeling that her charm was being ignored.
Little did she know that Qin Yi was only now realizing how hateful the passively triggered "Breed Aura" was.
Lucia, that little tender girl, had only stimulated Qin Yi's erection. Catherine, this ripe and beautiful woman, was alluring and seductive, and the charm emanating from her very bones directly stimulated Qin Yi's steel spear to stand erect. If he hadn't controlled it in time, it might have really pierced a big hole in the counter.
"The 'Sir Deco' costs twenty blue gold coins a day to rent, with a fifty-blue gold coin deposit. You can leave anytime. Young Master Zhong, how many days do you plan to rent it for?"
Qin Yi frowned slightly, somewhat shocked that the best carriage was so cheap. Renting it just seemed a bit too extravagant.
He changed his mind, took out another handful of blue gold coins, didn't count them, and slapped them on the counter again, saying, "I like being called Young Master Qin Yi. Also, I didn't say I wanted to rent it. How much is this 'Sir Deco' for?"
"For sale?"
Catherine quickly counted, secretly surprised as well.
There were already nearly three hundred blue gold coins piled up. It wasn't quite enough to buy a "Sir" class luxury carriage, but it wouldn't be too far off.
Although the Academy City was large and had many wealthy young men, they mostly spent their extravagance and wealth on magical equipment.
It was extremely rare for someone like Qin Yi to take out hundreds of blue gold coins at once to buy a luxury carriage purely for enjoyment.
"My Undead Empire is founded on military might, and with constant border troubles, even if we lack real ability, we must maintain a facade to avoid being looked down upon. Is he truly a magically useless cripple without any magic power? Or is he actually hiding it well, deliberately lowering my guard?"
Catherine's mind raced with thoughts, her expression growing increasingly grim. It was bad enough that her usually irresistible beauty had repeatedly failed in front of Qin Yi, but if her prized intelligence also failed, wouldn't that be utterly humiliating?
Finally, she secretly took out a pair of glasses-like "magic detectors," put them on, and quietly pressed them on Qin Yi. Before she could even examine them closely, Qin Yi's spiritual energy, stimulated, suddenly overflowed, directly shattering her expensive "magic detectors."
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, removing and discarding the "magic detectors," then stealing a glance at Qin Yi. Seeing that he wasn't paying attention, she pressed her wildly pounding heart and let out a long breath.
"Damn it! The detector that can detect magic power levels below a three-star necromancer actually exploded! Does that mean his magic power level has exceeded one thousand points? Bastard! He clearly has such strong abilities, yet he pretends to be a magic useless bum with no magic power at all. It seems he really came for me!"
Catherine took a deep breath, forced a smile, and her voice became even more alluring: "I'm sorry, Young Master Qin Yi, the 'Sir Deco' is our shop's prized possession, it's 'not for sale,' only for rent! If you really need one, I can contact Sir Austin's Trading Company to order one for you. It will be delivered to you in just three days at most, what do you think?"
Perhaps feeling her feminine charm was being ignored, Catherine made an exception and left behind the counter to stand before it. This sight was unprecedented in the entire carriage rental guild, instantly attracting the attention of many guild members, guild members, and carriage drivers.
Catherine, with her wavy ocean blue hair, wore a sleeveless light pink lotus leaf short dress, over which was a royal blue corset-style short leather armor, revealing a large expanse of her pink back, snow-white shoulders, and delicate, smooth arms.
Her graceful figure and full breasts were even more captivating under the well-fitting clothing.
Most alluring were her thighs; beneath the snow-white flesh of her skirt, she wore a pair of shimmering blue-gold stockings of an unknown material! Absolutely unique stockings!
This outfit perfectly unified Catherine's blue hair, fair skin, and mature charm, exuding an irresistible allure that could instantly captivate any man.
"Gulp!" "Gulp!
"
From the moment Catherine left the counter, Qin Yi had heard people swallowing and exclaiming in amazement. Catherine's charm was undeniable!
But even with Catherine's allure, Qin Yi could only turn his gaze away, choosing not to look at her. He had already fully grasped this woman's charm through his "Breed Halo," and if possible, he would absolutely want to push her to the ground and ravage her.
Unfortunately, Catherine wasn't Lucia, this was the carriage rental guild, and it wasn't that little courtyard!
The three-meter soundproof barrier of the "Booth Halo" couldn't block the view of so many people around. Qin Yi didn't want to attract the attention of the patrol officers because of his impulsiveness.
He didn't look at Catherine, but that didn't stop him from speaking: "Miss Catherine, do you think the money isn't enough? Is this...is this enough? Not enough? Okay, I'll add more...any more would be too greedy!" He
added three more handfuls of blue gold coins, glancing at Catherine's expression out of the corner of his eye. Qin Yi was certain that these blue gold coins exceeded her bottom line and could completely secure the so-called non-saleable "Sir Deco" before adding the last sentence.
As Catherine drew closer, it became increasingly difficult for Qin Yi to control his clone's movements. He didn't know how much willpower he expended to prevent himself from pouncing on Catherine and penetrating her body. Since he couldn't let her get any closer, Qin Yi simply used money to intimidate her and suppress her momentum.
Catherine's expression changed, half in embarrassment and annoyance that her charm had once again been ignored by Qin Yi, and half in shock. She hadn't noticed before, but now she saw that Qin Yi had taken all the blue gold coins from his hand. And in his hand, the ring shimmering with bronze light was clearly a spatial ring!
"Hiss..."
Catherine took a deep breath, feeling that she needed to reassess Qin Yi.
After thinking for a moment, she put on a smile again and said, "Young Master Qin Yi, what are you saying? How could Catherine be a greedy person? Since you sincerely want it, then Catherine will reluctantly part with it! However, it doesn't need to cost that much."
As she spoke, Catherine swiped out about two hundred blue gold coins, leaving only about four hundred.
A strange light flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, and he finally couldn't help but turn around and glance at Catherine.
"Pfft!"
"Damn it!"
Just that one glance, just one glance, made Qin Yi's heart race. He cursed inwardly, finally losing control of his strength and actually poking a hole in the counter.
Qin Yi cursed Neod as a pervert, but inwardly he was also marveling at this "Broken Halo." The most wonderful thing about this halo was that it could distinguish between people and objects on its own. Qin Yi had once thought of using his "spear" as a weapon to kill enemies, but later he learned that this thing turned into a docile baby when it came into contact with human flesh.
It could only conquer women in bed and could not show its domineering nature in public, which made Qin Yi somewhat regretful.
"Ahem!"
Qin Yi coughed lightly, quickly turning his face away, and said, "Miss Catherine, don't be so polite. Consider this a reward. I'll be counting on your after-sales service in the future!" "
After-sales service?"
Catherine vaguely heard a muffled sound and subconsciously glanced at Qin Yi, only to be startled by the naked, almost consuming look in his eyes. Fortunately, he turned his face away in time, which made her feel a little better.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yi suddenly mentioned "after-sales service," leaving her completely confused and bewildered.
"Well, in case my carriage gets damaged in the future, I'll need your help, right? Besides, I haven't hired a steward yet, so I'll need you to help me prepare a coachman."
Catherine suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "These are all our duties, Young Master Qin Yi, don't worry, I'll definitely arrange everything for you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Catherine suddenly came to her senses and thought to herself, "Wait a minute! How... how did I get led by the nose? Shouldn't I... should I..."
Catherine felt a surge of resentment, but the defeat was already inevitable, and she knew she couldn't get away with it today. She could only forcefully suppress her temper and turn to the onlookers, saying, "Young Master Qin Yi needs a coachman, who among you is willing to do it?"
"This..."
"Hmm..."
The coachmen looked at each other, and no one moved for a long time.
Qin Yi was dressed in finery, but his magic robes were gray, indicating that his rank was merely that of an undead servant, with a magic power index not exceeding ninety points. Even if such a young master came from a wealthy family, he likely didn't have much spare money, and his tips would certainly be meager.
They weren't Catherine, so they didn't possess high-end "magic power detectors" to detect Qin Yi's formidable power.
Many coachmen even believed that the blue gold coins on the counter were all Qin Yi could offer, and his purpose was merely to display his wealth and attract Catherine's attention.
Some even went so far as to think it was all just a clumsy attempt by Qin Yi to woo Catherine. In that case, there would be no profit to be made as his coachmen. "What? Does my word no longer carry weight?"
Having been repeatedly humiliated by Qin Yi, it was bad enough that her subordinates were now disobeying her; Catherine was furious!
Hearing Catherine's tone turn cold, the coachmen, who had been mesmerized by her radiant beauty, finally realized that Catherine wasn't negotiating with them, but giving orders! And "Ice Flame Rose" was still angry…
"Ah… I'll go!"
"Miss, I'm willing to go!"
"I'm willing to go…"
Qin Yi didn't dare look directly at Catherine, and didn't notice the slight change in her expression when someone called her "Miss." However, he did notice that the coachman who called Catherine "Miss" trembled slightly, and his expression suddenly became very complicated.
"You're the one!"
Qin Yi smiled playfully, deliberately ignoring the coachman and choosing a short coachman squeezed in the back, his voice drowned out.
This choice was somewhat unexpected, but the coachmen didn't seem too disappointed. Simply driving a carriage didn't bring in much income, especially when it involved prostitution! The real profits came from tips and long-distance armed escorts.
The short coachman struggled to push his way to the front, and Qin Yi then noticed that the coachman was somewhat obese, with messy, reddish-brown short hair, squinty eyes, a flat nose, and wearing an earth-yellow shirt and gray trousers. His upper body was full of fat, but his lower body was quite solid.
"Young Master, my name is Tom, and I'll be yours from now on!"
Watching Qin Yi and his servant leave, Catherine's eyes shifted uncertainly. She beckoned a few men over and uttered a single word: "Check!"
The men's hearts skipped a beat, and they quickly agreed before hurrying away.
"No matter who you are, no matter what your purpose is, I will make you my subject! We'll see, Young Master Qin Yi!"
Catherine bit her red lips, banishing all the frustration in her heart. The pride of the "Ice Flame Rose" made her unable to tolerate a man's disregard, especially such complete disregard! Even if Qin Yi was in great danger, even if she were to pounce on him and be chewed up to pieces, leaving not a trace of bone, she wouldn't hesitate!
Chapter Four: Only Selling, Not Renting, is True Extravagance .
Having changed into the most luxurious carriage in the city, the "Sir Deco," Qin Yi and his servant headed straight for the Adventurers' Guild, the largest information hub in St. Louis Academy City.
Before, when he was poor, Qin Yi only wanted to rent a decent apartment, anything better than the dormitory-style dormitories in the academy.
But now that he had so much money, what was the point of renting? How could he live up to his reputation as a nouveau riche young master if he didn't buy the most expensive villa in the entire academy city?
"Sigh! What a hassle. I said I'd help my 'old man,' whom I'd never met, spend some money, but now I'm worried about not being able to spend it all. What a hassle!"
Qin Yi sat in the luxurious carriage, happily sipping a fine ten-year-old martini and smoking a Blue Gold coin cigar, worrying about not being able to spend his father's money quickly enough.
Before he could even come up with a plan to quickly spend the two million blue gold coins and squander his father's blue gold mine, the luxurious carriage arrived at the Adventurers' Guild.
"Knock knock!"
Tom knocked twice on the carriage door before politely opening it for Qin Yi. He then extended his white-gloved right hand, humbly offering to help Qin Yi out.
He used to drive ordinary carriages; he'd never driven a luxury one before. His black, tight-fitting slave outfit and white gloves were recent purchases. Luckily, he'd attended a few etiquette classes, so he managed to look somewhat respectable.
Qin Yi simply gave him a slight rest on his arm, tossed him a few blue gold coins as a thank you. The other man wasn't a woman; he had no interest in further interaction.
"Wait for me here."
"Yes, Young Master Zhong!"
Qin Yi raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Although my surname is Zhong, I prefer to be called Young Master Qin Yi!"
"I'm sorry, Young Master Zhong... Young Master Qin Yi! Yes, Young Master Qin Yi!"
Tom bowed repeatedly, his attitude greatly pleasing Qin Yi. He then flicked his finger, sending several more blue gold coins flying.
"This is a reward for you."
"Thank you, Young Master Qin Yi!"
Tom bowed even lower, his face beaming with joy.
One blue gold coin was worth a hundred gold coins.
In just a few words, he received eight or nine blue gold coins, which was eight or nine hundred gold coins. If he used them sparingly, it would be enough for Tom to live comfortably in Academy City for several years!
"Buzz!"
Stepping into the Adventurers' Guild, a noisy and jarring cacophony assaulted his senses.
Qin Yi frowned, rubbing his ears, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
The bustling Adventurers' Guild hall was crowded with all sorts of people.
The burly men with messy beards and scantily clad women were one thing, but there were even hunched old men and children no more than eight or nine years old!
What surprised Qin Yi even more was that he actually saw elves and dwarves!
Elves, with pointed ears and tall figures, carrying harps or longbows, were excessively beautiful.
Dwarves, with long beards and short stature, carrying battle axes or warhammers, were rude and violent.
Races that only existed in legends and games in his previous life suddenly appeared before Qin Yi, giving him a tremendous shock. There was really no going back; this was reality!
"Hey, skinny kid, get out of the way!"
Qin Yi took a deep breath, trying to compose himself, and just as he lifted one foot, a rude fellow suddenly rushed out from behind and slammed into him, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground. With
his physical body solidified, he was completely immune to physical attacks below level four, so Qin Yi felt no pain whatsoever. However, the guy's attitude was truly unpleasant.
"Hahaha..."
Seeing Qin Yi fall to the ground, the crowded Adventurers' Guild members all retreated, immediately clearing a large space, and laughter and whistles filled the air. In such a place, there was never a shortage of troublemakers who feared the world was not chaotic enough.
"Hey kid, get up already, stop acting like a girl!"
"Kid, if I were you, I'd tuck my tail between my legs and run as far away as possible! The guy who bumped into you was a four-star death knight named Hack, a powerful guy with a combat power index of 460!"
"Hey! Hey! What are you guys talking about! Didn't you see that the servant's robe that kid was wearing was different from what you'd expect? Maybe he comes from a good family and has powerful magical equipment!"
Qin Yi slowly stood up from the ground, thinking to himself, "A four-star death knight? A combat power index of 460 is roughly equivalent to a four-star necromancer, and he's below level four. Even if I just stand here and let him hit me, he can't hurt me at all, right?"
Seeing Qin Yi stand up and look at him, a burly man wearing a bronze half-body armor, who was at least two meters tall, chuckled and approached him.
"What? Skinny kid, you're not convinced? Judging by your clothes, you're a necromancer, right? But you're just the lowest-ranking undead servant, you definitely don't have any followers. How about this, I, Hack, will stand here and let you hit me. As long as you can push me back one step, I'll be your first follower, how about it? Haha... Ahahahaha..."
Someone couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak up: "Hack, let it go! I think that little guy's magic power index is probably less than thirty points, a difference of more than ten times, how can he fight?"
"Yeah, Hack! Don't bully him too much! No matter what, you were the one who bumped into him first!"
People are used to sympathizing with the weak, but they don't know that if you look at the magic power index alone, Qin Yi is not weak at all, but a terrifying existence with an index of more than two hundred thousand points!
Hearing the chorus of accusations, Hack couldn't help but rub his nose and grumbled, "Hey! Hey! Hold on a minute! I, Hack, may have a bad temper, but I never bully the weak. How about this, skinny kid, I'll allow you to use magical weapons, okay?" Qin Yi smiled faintly and said, "No! I'll stand here and let you hit me. Use any magical weapons, magic, or battle aura you want, as long as you can hurt a single hair on my head..."
Qin Yi rubbed the bronze ring in his hand and said, "This ring is yours!"
"Hiss..."
"What? Did I hear that right?"
"How dare he..."
The entire guild hall was filled with gasps.
They were both astonished by Qin Yi's wealth—the clear purple six-pointed star array on the bronze ring was a standard spatial ring mark—and astonished by Qin Yi's audacity. No matter how you looked at it, this undead servant didn't seem like a strong person. How could he dare to give up such favorable conditions and insist on letting Hack hit him?
You must know, Hack was a four-star death knight, a powerful warrior with a combat strength of 460 points!
Hark's conditions seemed to favor Qin Yi, but little did he know, Qin Yi's greatest strength lay in his over 200,000 points of mental power, comparable to a demigod's, which was essentially his magic power index!
However, he couldn't cast a single spell, so he had to settle for his physical solidification skill.
This skill granted him immunity to physical attacks below level four (including level four), meaning that as long as Hark's combat power index didn't exceed 1,600 points, Qin Yi could stand and let Hark beat him for a whole day without him losing a single hair.
Therefore, Qin Yi's seemingly audacious actions were backed by absolute confidence.
Conversely, if he were to make a move, even with Lucia's level three magic whip, Qin Yi would undoubtedly lose.
"You… Hmph!"
Hark was so angry he almost couldn't speak. When had he ever been so looked down upon by a mere undead servant?
What a joke! A four-star death knight couldn't even defeat an undead servant? Even a nine-star undead servant's magic power index didn't exceed ninety points! How dare this kid be so arrogant?
"Alright! You said it yourself! If I accidentally kill you, then you deserve it!"
Qin Yi nodded with a smile. "I said, if you really can kill me, not only this ring, but all my property can be yours!"
"Good! You have guts!"
Putting everything else aside, Qin Yi's fearless courage in the face of danger alone was enough to win Hark's favor.
Of course, not everyone thought so. In the hall, there were quite a few people who envied Hark's good luck in encountering a fool like Qin Yi.
"Sigh! I don't know what kind of luck Hack had to run into someone even dumber than him, and to place such a huge bet!"
"You agree! Why don't I have such good luck? That kid looks like he could be blown away by a gust of wind, this bet is practically like picking up money!"
"If I'd known that kid was such an idiot, I should have rushed up and punched him! I've been annoyed by his flashy servant's robe for a long time!"
"Yeah, wearing such a flashy servant's robe..."
"Hey? Do you think there might be something strange about that kid's servant's robe that makes him so bold?"
"Tch! Don't speculate! I already checked it. That kid's servant's robe is just a level one magical item, at most reducing combat power by forty-five points. If Hack uses even ten percent of his strength, that kid will stumble. If he uses twenty percent, he can tear him to shreds!"
"Oh, I see. Heh...heh heh heh..."
The guys who had been focusing on Qin Yi's servant's robe chuckled for a while, then started discussing Hack's good luck.
"So lucky..."
The incessant chatter irritated Hack. Almost everyone thought he was lucky and got a freebie, which made him even more annoyed than Qin Yi.
"Enough!"
Hack roared and suddenly threw a punch, his muscles bulging and his armor creaking. The crowd behind him was pushed back several steps. Judging from his momentum, it looked like he was going to fight to the death.
"Hiss! Has Hack gone mad? He's using all his strength all at once. He's probably going to turn that kid into mincemeat!"
"Get out of the way! My wife just bought me new clothes. I can't get splattered with blood!"
In an instant, chaos erupted in the hall, thrown into disarray by Hack's sudden outburst.
At the eye of the storm, Qin Yi was slightly taken aback: "Huh? Such a big show, but so weak. This punch... it's probably only worth five points of combat power, right?"
Qin Yi's vast mental energy, unable to be released, was perfectly suited for detailed analysis. In the blink of an eye, he analyzed the actual combat power of Hack's punch.
It turned out that this big oaf's exaggerated display was just a cover; in reality, he hadn't used much strength at all.
Understanding this, Qin Yi couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Unexpectedly, this big guy is actually quite kind-hearted. He feels he's taken advantage of me and is starting to regret agreeing to our earlier agreement. Fine, I'll accept this as my first follower!"
When Hack bumped into Qin Yi, he was initially annoyed and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he couldn't unleash his power. So, he came up with an idea to make Hack crawl into his pocket, giving him a good humiliation. He hadn't expected Hack to be so kind-hearted, and for a moment, he felt a sense of appreciation for Hack's talent.
"Bang!"
A faint black stone aura emanated from Hack's fist as he slammed it towards Qin Yi. The aura abruptly dissipated as it approached Qin Yi's body, as if it had struck a barrier.
"Just as I expected!"
Qin Yi thought to himself.
Hack's attack, though seemingly fierce, was controlled and dissipated before it even reached Qin Yi.
To control such seemingly insignificant black stone aura so freely—no wonder Hack was so famous in the Adventurers' Guild of the Academy City.
"Impossible! Hack using black stone aura has a combat power index that has soared to 560 points, his actual combat power is equivalent to a six-star death knight. How could a mere undead servant possibly withstand that?"
"Yeah! I also find it a bit strange… the shape of Hack's aura dissipating just now was also a bit odd."
"Hey, could it be that Hack softened his heart?"
The Adventurers' Guild was full of talented individuals, naturally including many experts. After a brief moment of surprise, many began to harbor doubts.
Hark had never been treated like this before. His face slowly flushed, and his aura involuntarily intensified.
Qin Yi smiled faintly, deliberately provoking him, "What's wrong? Haven't you eaten yet? Want to wait until you're full before you fight?"
Hark wasn't known for his good temper; his willingness to back down at this crucial moment was already a sign of conscience, extremely rare.
How could he bear the jeers of those around him and Qin Yi's mockery?
"Wah! I'll show you what Hark is capable of! 'Black Cross Slash'!"
Hark roared, unleashing the ultimate move of his Black Stone Battle Aura.
Seeing Hark's attack, even the adventurers who had previously harbored some doubts couldn't help but become serious.
"It's over!"
"That boy is definitely going to die under Hack's fists!"
"Who says otherwise? What a pity for a necromancer's seedling. Who knows, he might have even become a necromancer god in the future."
"Tsk! Him? Our Necropolis hasn't produced such a top figure in hundreds of years, has it? We're in an elemental plateau right now, and who knows how many years we'll have to wait for the next elemental tide!"
The adventurers watching the show chatted idly, occasionally commenting on Qin Yi's possible fate, offering a few lukewarm sighs and indifferent pity.
"Stop! Oh no..."
"Whoosh!"
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and rushed out to save him, but this "hero" was a little too young, only twelve or thirteen years old. Moreover, he acted rashly, not seizing the right moment. His bone spear didn't hit Hack's "Black Cross Slash" but instead struck Qin Yi.
"Oh!"
Gasps and exclamations filled the room; everyone was certain that Qin Yi was doomed.
"A level 3 bone spear with a magic power index of 650, plus a level 3 black cross slash with a combat power index of 590, the combined magical and physical damage is enough to kill even a higher-level necromancer or fear knight!"
"Oh no! What did I just see? That kid isn't dead! He's actually alive!"
"By the God of Abyss, did I see a living undead? That kid isn't even hurt!"
Qin Yi casually flicked his robe, which was spotless, without a speck of dust. Then, he turned to the "hero" who had suddenly jumped out. Caught off guard, Qin Yi was also startled. His mental power was extremely strong, and he had caught the trajectory of the bone spear a step ahead, but his body couldn't keep up with his brain's reaction. He didn't have time to make any move before being hit by the bone spear.
At that moment, Qin Yi's only thought was, "I've really messed up this time! I hope the attack level doesn't exceed level four!"
The level three bone spear, though magically formed, looked like a shimmering white, crystalline bone spear, and its power far surpassed Hark's black cross slash, naturally leading Qin Yi to mistake it for a physical attack. Only after it landed on him did Qin Yi breathe a sigh of relief, glancing calmly at the culprit.
But the troublemaker was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child wearing a pointed hat and a loose black robe.
The little boy's face was streaked with black and white, making it impossible to tell his gender. He held a short, brown wooden staff about twenty centimeters long, the black skull at the top about the size of a girl's fist, covered in cracks, threatening to shatter at any moment.
"Little boy, do you also want to participate in the bet?"
Seeing that the other party was a child, Qin Yi's heart softened. Just thinking about how he had startled him and almost forced him to flee, Qin Yi couldn't let him off so easily!
As he spoke, Qin Yi deliberately put on a menacing expression, strode over, grabbed the other man by the collar, and showed him what was what.
Without much effort, the child was lifted into the air by Qin Yi.
"Huh? So light..."
The weight of the child only flashed through Qin Yi's mind briefly; his thoughts were more focused on the slight resistance and softness he felt when he accidentally brushed against the child's chest.
"Could he be her?"
Qin Yi's expression stiffened slightly, he didn't dare look at the child.
Small, pointed protrusions, separated only by a thin layer of cotton black robe, with nothing below, that clear feeling lingered, impossible for Qin Yi to pretend he hadn't touched anything.
"Ah...you bad man! I shouldn't have saved you, hmph!"
The little girl struggled, trying to break free from Qin Yi's grasp, but little did she know, the more she struggled, the more her breasts, almost large enough to be covered by one hand, were forced into Qin Yi's hand.
The more Qin Yi tried to hold on, the weaker he became, and the black robe slipped from his grasp, only to be quickly filled by the little girl's breasts. His powerful mental energy surged again, allowing him to clearly discern the shape of the girl's breasts, the size of the strawberries...even the ripples of the areolas!
Almost without surprise, Qin Yi's manhood stood erect in its most erect form.
In front of so many people, how could he dare to expose himself? Almost instinctively, he put down the girl who was about to slip from his grasp, placing her across his lower abdomen, which conveniently blocked the view of the crowd and prevented his embarrassing situation from being exposed.
However, this unexpected action caused the girl's black robe to flutter up and then cover Qin Yi's lower abdomen. Even more surprisingly, the girl, slightly startled, kicked wildly with her legs, failing to injure Qin Yi, but instead clamping down on something excessively thick.
Terrified, the girl dared not move again. Even through several layers of clothing, she couldn't withstand the intense heat. Although she didn't know what it was, she knew that further movement would lead to something bad.
"You… what do you want to do?"
The girl straddled Qin Yi's penis, unable to ascend or descend, unable to break free. Her back was covered by Qin Yi's large hand, and two sensitive areas of her body were constantly radiating heat, leaving her both bewildered and terrified.
Qin Yi never expected that he would determine the girl's gender under these circumstances.
His erect penis was tightly clamped by a pair of smooth thighs; even through a layer of clothing, Qin Yi could easily feel its astonishing smoothness.
"Such amazingly smooth and delicate skin!"
Qin Yi sighed inwardly, chuckling softly, "You suddenly attacked me, what do you think I wanted? I just wanted to recruit you and that big guy as my followers at the same time! What's your name?"
Caught off guard by Qin Yi's sudden question, the girl initially didn't want to answer, but for some reason, upon seeing Qin Yi's deep eyes, she was momentarily bewildered and involuntarily answered, "Christine, Christine Kirscott!"
Qin Yi nodded slightly, memorizing the name, then glanced around before turning to Hack and saying, "So, big guy? Want to continue?"
Hack, who had been ignored by Qin Yi, and even the surrounding adventurers, no longer dared to underestimate Qin Yi, this "skinny kid" dressed in luxurious servant robes who would fall at the slightest bump. Hack, recalling his earlier assessment, couldn't help but blush.
How "skinny" did one have to be to withstand the blows of a level three bone spear and a level three black cross slash unscathed?
With his powerful mental strength amplified, Qin Yi's gaze was incredibly lethal. Coupled with the previous shock, every adventurer who met his eyes quickly turned away, pretending to be busy.
Even though they were extremely interested in Christine, whom Qin Yi had been "holding" to his chest and refusing to let go, they dared not provoke Qin Yi at this moment.
Although Qin Yi was still looking at Hark, he was secretly observing the reactions of the people around him. Noticing that they dared not look directly at him and Christine, who was actually "riding" on his clone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if it wasn't his own intention, Qin Yi felt a sense of guilt about being so close to a little girl like Christine... Although there was some strange stimulation, he couldn't stand being stared at, so he had no choice but to resort to this tactic.
"I'd better get out of here quickly so I can calm down my clone!"
As long as Christine was still on his back, Qin Yi had no way of calming down his clone. But if he took Christine down, his clone's ugly state would be exposed to everyone.
For a moment, Qin Yi faced a truly thorny dilemma. The only solution was to resolve the matter quickly and leave the Adventurers' Guild.
When Qin Yi asked, Hark quickly shook his head repeatedly: "No more fighting! No more fighting! I'm willing to become your follower!"
He was joking; he might have a bad temper and be somewhat reckless, but that didn't mean he was stupid.
His full-force attack with the Level 3 Black Cross Slash, boasting 590 points of combat power, was already his limit.
If even that couldn't harm Qin Yi in the slightest, continuing would be a waste of energy and would only displease Qin Yi; he wouldn't do something so foolish.
Qin Yi was quite satisfied with Hack's answer and said, "Alright, Hack. Remember, my name is Qin Yi Bu Zhong, you can call me Young Master Qin Yi. Since you agreed, then do my first favor, help me find some information..."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
After instructing Hack to stay and continue looking for a house, Qin Yi casually tossed him a few hundred blue gold coins and left the Adventurers' Guild with Christine.
"What a pity... It's my first time in the Adventurers' Guild, I haven't even had a chance to properly explore it!"
Qin Yi left the Adventurers' Guild with a hint of regret.
The surrounding adventurers, though puzzled by Qin Yi and Christine's posture, were only concerned with the oddities; no one cared about Christine's fate.
"I wonder what will happen to that kid in that brat's hands?"
"Who cares? That kid's a new face; probably his first time here."
"That kid has a kind heart, but he's a bit reckless. In that person's hands, he'll probably be lucky to escape with his life!"
"Hey, do you think that person might have that kind of fetish? Hehehe..."
"It's hard to say whether he's a good guy or not! He clearly has the strength of a necromancer, yet he wears a flashy servant's robe, obviously a repressed slut! The fact that he can casually give Hark so much money shows he comes from a distinguished background; maybe he really likes that kind of thing." The adventurers maintained their indifferent attitude, Christine's appearance merely adding a topic to their idle chatter, nothing more.
Qin Yi's generosity won Hark's great favor, his face beaming with joy.
How much does one earn in a month of risking one's life taking on quests at the Adventurers' Guild? Qin Yi casually tossed out several hundred blue gold coins. Although most of it was a deposit for a house, even a small amount was a dozen or twenty blue gold coins, enough to cover two months' income before! And this was just the beginning!
What made Hark even more determined to follow him to the death was that when he saw Qin Yi off at the door, he actually witnessed Qin Yi boarding the ultra-luxurious "Sir Deco" carriage!
The Sir Austin Merchant Guild's "Jazz-class" ultra-luxury carriage was the only one of its kind in the entire Academy City! Just riding in it was enough to attract attention. Even more shocking was that the insignia on the "Sir Deco," which originally belonged to the Blue Rose Merchant Guild, had been removed and replaced with a silver laurel leaf.
What did this mean? It meant that this ultra-luxury carriage had changed owners! The only possibility was that the "Sir Deco" now belonged to Qin Yi!
Hark couldn't help but be shocked. If it were any other carriage, it wouldn't matter, but the "Sir Deco" was a non-sale item held by the "Ice Flame Rose." The thought that Qin Yi had managed to snatch the "Sir Deco" from Catherine's hands caused Hark's admiration for Qin Yi to grow exponentially. After a brief
moment of stunned silence, Hark immediately turned around, ready to complete the task Qin Yi had assigned him with even greater passion.
Chapter Five: The Loli Wants to Push
Qin Yi Back As soon as Christine stepped out of the Adventurers' Guild, she was awakened by the gentle breeze.
When she realized that Qin Yi was half-carrying her and trying to get her into the carriage, an unprecedented terror instantly surged into Christine's heart.
A chill ran from head to toe. Christine opened her mouth to scream, but Qin Yi noticed in time and covered her mouth.
"Ugh..."
Christine screamed and struggled desperately, but it only made her body hotter and gave her a slight urge to defecate.
Poor Christine was a true orthodox necromancer, and a fourteen-year-old genius dark necromancer who had successfully crossed the thresholds of necromancer servant and necromancer apprentice.
Magical attacks were ineffective, and her fists were naturally useless.
Faced with Qin Yi, a freak who was immune to magic below level nine and physical attacks below level four, Christine was completely helpless.
Fortunately, she wasn't Lucia, and Qin Yi didn't have any special thoughts about this little girl. The reason the clone stood up was completely accidental.
However, Qin Yi also learned that the "Bubble Seed Aura" was ineffective against lolis! In fact, this was the first time his clone had reacted naturally not because of the "Bubble Seed Aura," but simply because of physical friction.
This inevitably gave him a different feeling towards Christine.
Sitting down in the carriage, Qin Yi lifted the petite Christine and placed her opposite him, saying, "Hey, I'm letting you go now, but you're not allowed to scream or run away, or don't blame me for using torture!" Christine
glanced cautiously at Qin Yi, like a startled sparrow, nodded slightly, and then turned her face away, not daring to look at him again.
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, released his grip, and tested her. Seeing that Christine indeed didn't scream or try to run away, he completely released her.
The intense heat completely left Christine, and she felt a chill, unable to help but shiver.
Turning her head to glance at Qin Yi, Christine recalled her ordeal that day, and tears welled up in her emerald green eyes. Thinking of her past, the fear and anxiety of her escape, and how her good deed inflicted such a fate, a wave of grief overwhelmed her, and she burst into tears.
Remembering something, she covered her mouth with her hand, trying desperately to stifle her sobs.
But the more she tried, the more her tears flowed.
What pained Qin Yi even more was that as her tears flowed more, her delicate and exquisite face gradually became clearer. What a beautiful face it was! Magnificent, exquisite, without a single flaw, her skin so smooth it seemed to break at a touch, only the lines of her face were too soft, and her brows were always unconsciously furrowed, a hint of sorrow lingering within.
At first glance, one can't help but think of beautiful yet fragile glassware.
"Don't cry, sweetie. If anyone bullied you, tell me, and I'll help you!"
Qin Yi's heart softened, and he couldn't help but squat down, reaching out to stroke her little head. Inadvertently, he pulled down her pointed hat, only then discovering that hidden among her soft, flowing green hair were a pair of slightly pointed ears.
"Huh? An undead elf? No! This is... a human-beast hybrid!"
Upon closer inspection, Qin Yi realized that Christine's ears, at first glance resembling those of an elf, had fine, pale green downy hairs hidden among her hair strands, easily overlooked. Christine stiffened when Qin Yi revealed her identity, almost instinctively wanting to run away, but Qin Yi grabbed her in a tight embrace. His strong arms
encircled her slender waist, and no matter how much she struggled or resisted, she couldn't budge him an inch .
"If you run away like this, I believe you'll be captured immediately and thrown into the slave market, becoming a lowly slave."
Qin Yi didn't try to dissuade her, but instead used his powerful mental energy to utter words that even he found unbelievable, yet extremely effective.
Sure enough, Christine's body stiffened again, but she stopped struggling. After sobbing for a while, she turned and glanced at Qin Yi. As soon as he released her arm, she immediately pulled a handkerchief from her sleeve and carefully wiped her face.
In a short while, Christine tidied herself up and knelt properly before Qin Yi, saying, "Young Master Qin Yi, my full name is Christine Carter Scott. My father is an undead human, and my mother is a Carter cat-person from the Sacred Beast Clan. I endured countless hardships to escape from the cat-person territory, infiltrated a merchant fleet, and finally arrived here, only to find myself penniless. If you can help me just once, allowing me to return my father's remains to my ancestral home, I will offer myself to you!"
Qin Yi swallowed hard, almost choking.
This seemingly fragile half-cat-person loli was surprisingly decisive... or perhaps reckless? She actually placed her hopes on him without even knowing his identity. If he were truly a bad person, taking advantage of this girl and then selling her, she'd probably be helping him count the money!
Qin Yi shook his head and sighed inwardly, but a deeper pity welled up in his heart.
The enmity between undead humans and the sacred beastmen has lasted for countless years. Beastmen are rarely seen in the Undead Empire, and those who are are mostly slaves. The same is true in the Behemoth Empire, where most humans are slaves, and free people are extremely rare.
It's easy to imagine how intolerable a love affair between humans and beastmen, especially between undead humans and sacred Behemoths, would be.
Yet Christine's parents defied all taboos and even produced a child!
This child's life was destined for hardship from birth. Unacceptable in the Behemoth Empire, it faced similar difficulties in the Undead Empire, constantly fearing capture and sale into slavery.
The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt. Qin Yi sighed, gently rubbed Christine's head, and pulled her into his arms, saying,
"I promise to help you, but as for payment, let's forget about it."
His intimate encounter with Christine was an accident, and besides, she looked only twelve or thirteen years old. No matter how beautiful she was, Qin Yi couldn't bring himself to do it.
He could only appreciate her kindness.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing his words, Christine suddenly found a surge of strength and shoved Qin Yi away. "Young Master Qin Yi, I am a descendant of the Carter cat-people and a member of the Scott family. The pride my parents left me won't allow me to take advantage of others! I keep my word. Either you accept me and help me, or you help me find someone else, and I'll give myself to him!"
Christine pushed him away quickly, but Qin Yi's counter-attack was even faster. He grabbed Christine, pulled her tightly into his arms, and turned her to face him, saying harshly, "Fine! You're so eager to give away your reward, then I'll accept it! I'll accept it now!"
Holding the young cat-girl tightly, Qin Yi kissed her cherry-like lips.
"!"
Christine's stubbornness froze instantly. Her eyes widened in disbelief as Qin Yi's face suddenly loomed larger before her.
Her delicate waist was forcefully pulled into Qin Yi's embrace. That domineering, almost suffocating feeling, at one moment, dispelled her hesitation and confusion. Her
sweet cherry lips, like newly opened buds, concealed countless sweet nectars within; only by experiencing them with the heart could one savor their exquisite fragrance.
Qin Yi's first kiss on Christine's lips was merely intended to teach her a small lesson, to calm her down.
Who knew that the cat-woman's lips were so delicious, wildly stimulating Qin Yi's senses and taste buds, even creating a momentary, irresistible urge within him.
Qin Yi took a step back, sitting on the smooth, soft couch, naturally parting Christine's legs, letting her straddle him.
His tongue nimbly extended, licking the cat-woman's pink lips, feeling the subtle changes in her unconsciously flaring lips due to nervousness.
With a smirk, Qin Yi didn't linger on Christine's tender lips for long. With a gentle flick, the little girl involuntarily parted her lips, welcoming the man's forceful intrusion.
Deep inside her mouth, countless fragrant juices unique to cat-person lolis exploded on Qin Yi's taste buds. The taste was indescribable, a thrilling sensation that made Qin Yi's toes spasm slightly, and his hands involuntarily parted, tracing a path from the cat-person loli's budding breasts to her already emerging narrow buttocks.
Before he knew it, things were out of control!
The Cat-person of the Carter tribe truly lived up to her reputation as an elegant gentleman among the Behemoths. Even after Qin Yi's rough kiss on Christine's lips and his hands touching her breasts and buttocks, her first reaction after the initial shock wasn't to push Qin Yi away, but to help him straighten his disheveled clothes.
The cat-woman loli, who had never known the taste of love, was forcibly kissed and touched, but instead of panicking, she felt a sense of relief.
How long had it been since she'd been held so tightly?
How long had it been since she'd heard that powerful heartbeat, like a father's?
How long had it been since she'd been cared for so much?
Christine opened her eyes, quietly watching Qin Yi's handsome face, inhaling his breath, her tongue passively intertwining with his, a relieved smile appearing on her face.
Giving herself to someone like him might not be the best choice, but it wasn't the worst either, was it?
He deliberately acted mischievous, but deep down he was kind!
Christine believed Qin Yi was kind because he refused payment when she offered herself to him.
Although young, Christine had experienced countless hardships and witnessed much treachery along the way. She trusted her judgment. Qin Yi might not be a good person, but he was definitely far better than those who spouted morality but were actually wicked and immoral!
However, Christine's smile didn't last long. Soon, she realized that her choice might
not be... so correct.
After being provoked by her, Qin Yi's actions became increasingly aggressive. Kissing her small mouth and sucking her tongue was one thing, but a rough hand slipped inside her robe collar, pinching and playing with her breasts wantonly. She could barely tolerate that, but his other hand, not satisfied with just pinching her narrow buttocks from the outside, went straight under the hem of her robe, tracing its way down her buttocks!
The unprecedented sensations washed over the cat-woman loli like a raging flood, making her heart beat faster and faster uncontrollably.
Especially after Christine made up her mind, she lowered her guard, treating Qin Yi as a trustworthy man, and her senses became even more acute.
What started as a playful French kiss somehow stirred a sensitive spot in the cat-woman loli's heart, giving her a desire to turn the tables.
While bathing at home, Christine hadn't felt anything amiss touching her entire body, but Qin Yi's casual pinching and probing of her breasts and narrow buttocks felt like being struck by precisely controlled lightning magic, sending a numbing pleasure through her entire body.
What made the cat-woman loli even more ashamed was that she could clearly feel a sticky, sticky fluid constantly flowing from that small area beneath her sparse pubic hair.
"Ugh...hmm..."
the cat-woman loli involuntarily let out a shameful trembling sound, but her mouth was already completely filled by Qin Yi, preventing her from even uttering a sigh of struggle, only able to release a slight urge through her nose.
Even this release caused Christine herself to blush. She simply couldn't believe that the cloying moans of a cat-woman girl during puberty were actually coming from her.
Qin Yi's fingers traced the opening of Christine's vulva, and with just a light touch, he clearly felt the cat-woman loli riding on him tremble, large amounts of fluid soaking his entire finger.
Withdrawing his finger from between the cat-woman loli's legs, Qin Yi rubbed it between his fingers, and a long, sticky, crystalline liquid instantly formed a lewd trail between them.
"Christine, you're really passionate!"
Qin Yi temporarily released the cat-woman loli, looking at her with a half-smile, teasing her wantonly.
Christine, already lost in the moment and in a daze, heard Qin Yi's teasing, her cheeks flushed, and she immediately regained her senses. Supporting herself on Qin Yi's firm abs, she stammered for a long time, unsure how to explain herself.
The Catkins are renowned throughout the Behemoth Empire and even the entire God-given Continent for their knowledge, manners, gentleness, and virtue.
Christine felt that her behavior just now was even more outrageous than that of the most despised seductive young woman of the Fox Clan. Where was there any semblance of a Carter Clan cat-person?
"Don't look at me... I'm so shy..."
Christine covered her face, twisting her body, trying to escape, but how could she?
Qin Yi tightly held the cat-person loli's slender waist, deliberately releasing his fierce clone, pressing it against the cat-person loli's already muddy honey pot,
and said harshly, "Didn't you say you would give yourself to me? I want to collect your payment now!" The cat-person loli vaguely knew what this meant, but the specifics were very unclear in her mind, so there was no panic on her face as Qin Yi had expected.
"Ah? Is this how you pay me? Young Master Qin Yi, then I've already paid twice, you must remember your promise!"
Hearing the cat-person loli's almost naive words and innocent expression, Qin Yi felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
At this moment, he was certain that Christine didn't understand what his actions meant. It seemed that just one step forward, a tiny step, and he could completely possess the cat-woman loli.
However, the little girl before him was completely different from Lucia, the noblewoman, and a trace of hesitation flickered in Qin Yi's heart.
Qin Yi could clearly feel that the entrance to her honeypot, pressed against by his massive phallus, was opening and closing rapidly, trembling slightly while exhaling scorching heat. Furthermore, a great deal of uncontrollable fluid was flowing out, lubricating his phallus and honeypot. Without any effort, the tip of his phallus had already slightly penetrated the honeypot, but only slightly.
Qin Yi's phallus was far too large for the cat-woman loli; even with so much fluid, the mushroom-like head could only penetrate less than a fifth.
Yet, even this small portion, with just a little friction, brought both of them an intoxicatingly pleasurable stimulation.
Qin Yi was somewhat better off; having already enjoyed Lucia's beautiful body once, he could resist the tempting offer before him. Christine, however, had never experienced anything like this before, and didn't even know what it meant. She couldn't refuse, nor did she know what to do next. She simply stared blankly at Qin Yi, her small hands nervously supporting his lower abdomen, her brows furrowing and relaxing intermittently, a hundred emotions and a thousand struggles surging within her.
"Knock! Knock! Knock!"
Just as Qin Yi was about to harden his resolve and completely penetrate the cat-woman loli's body, the closed carriage door was knocked on from the outside.
"Who is it?"
As he uttered this word, while grateful for the knock, Qin Yi felt an involuntary sense of relief, as if he had conquered himself. He subtly withdrew his massive clone from the cat-woman loli, then said to her, "I've received my payment. From today onwards, you're mine. You're not allowed to leave my side without my permission!"
"Yes, young master!"
Christine happily replied, first helping Qin Yi tidy his clothes before carefully cleaning herself.
It must be said that the cat-woman loli was truly adept at handling chores; in a short time, she had cleaned the two disheveled individuals, along with the borrowed carriage, spotless.
"Young Master Qin Yi, it's me, Hack! I've followed your instructions and reserved the largest and most luxurious courtyard in the academy city, but..."
Hack's voice came from outside the carriage, but it sounded hesitant at this moment.
"I'll do it, young master!"
Qin Yi was about to open the carriage door when Christine preemptively opened it, earning Qin Yi's admiring glance.
Nodding slightly to her, Qin Yi stepped out of the carriage and said, "But what? The price is too high?"
Hark said admiringly, "Young Master Qin Yi, you have truly keen insight! That's right! The seller is offering the Phillips Manor, which is right next to the St. Louis Necromancy Academy. It used to be the old residence of Phillips, a five-star necromancer (level 59). The current owner is named Raymond, who has fallen in love with a noble lady from the royal city and plans to go there with her, which is why he wants to sell it. The asking price... is 50,000 blue gold coins!"
"50,000 blue gold coins?"
Hearing this price, Qin Yi couldn't help but smile. Sighing inwardly, "It seems that squandering money isn't an easy task! I've already exhausted all my extravagant spending, yet I can't even spend 100,000 blue gold coins!" Huck misunderstood Qin Yi's meaning, scratched his head, and simply rolled up his sleeves, saying, "Young Master, should I go and 'talk' to that guy and get him to lower the selling price? This house of his usually only sells for 40,000 blue gold coins at most!"
Qin Yi glanced at Huck and shook his head, saying, "Anything that can be solved with money is a small matter; there's no need to resort to violence. Where is the seller? I'll go meet him." Huck said, "I heard that Raymond is at Phillips Manor, packing things up."
Qin Yi nodded, saying, "In that case, lead the way."
"Okay!"
Huck readily agreed, and, as if they were old friends, went to sit down in front and started chatting with the coachman, Tom.
On the way to Phillips Manor, Qin Yi wasn't lonely at all.
Christine obediently retrieved a plate of still slightly chilled fruit from a hidden compartment in the carriage, peeled it, and gently fed it to him.
Enjoying the sweetness and coolness of the fruit, Qin Yi couldn't help but ask curiously, "Christine, how did you know there was fruit in the carriage? I had no idea."
Christine smiled sweetly, pulled a beautifully crafted book from her pocket, waved it, and said, "Because I found this! It's truly eye-opening! I never imagined a carriage could be so well-equipped! Look, this is fruit, this is cigars, this is wine, this is nuts, this…"
Watching Christine open each hidden compartment, Qin Yi was stunned and secretly shocked.
He had only noticed the prominently displayed Cloudtop cigars and ten-year-old Martinis, but he hadn't expected the carriage to have so many hidden items.
Among the dozens of hidden compartments, everything from fine wines and delicacies to weapons and medicines was readily available, catering to every possible need. Most surprisingly, these compartments were completely invisible from the outside. If Christine hadn't found the operating manual, even Qin Yi, the master, would likely only have enjoyed the most superficial benefits of the carriage!
After pondering for a while, Qin Yi couldn't help but suspect that Catherine was deliberately withholding information to embarrass him.
"Where did you find the operating manual?"
"Here! I accidentally bumped into it, and it hurts! But if I hadn't, I wouldn't have discovered this wonderful thing, hehe..."
Qin Yi glanced in the direction Christine was pointing. The place was extremely well-hidden; even a careful search wouldn't guarantee finding it. He immediately understood.
"It was that little hussy Catherine who was behind it all! What a petty woman!"
Catherine said nothing when she handed the carriage to Qin Yi. Tom, having been a lowly coachman, had never had the chance to handle such a high-class luxury carriage as the "Sir Deco." This meant that if Christine hadn't accidentally found the manual, Qin Yi would have been a complete sucker.
He had bought a top-of-the-line carriage but hadn't enjoyed any of its features, treating it like an ordinary one.
Qin Yi simply laughed off Catherine's little scheme.
The "Sir Deco" had many functions, but to Qin Yi, there was no difference. Catherine clearly didn't know that Qin Yi had bought this level of luxury carriage merely for its looks.
If Catherine knew that Qin Yi wouldn't care about her little tricks at all, one wonders what her reaction would be.
Qin Yi enjoyed Christine's tenderness throughout the journey, and even when the carriage came to a stop and Huck ran to knock on the door, he was reluctant to get out.

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