City-state licentiousness

Merchant ships from all over the world furled their sails and slowly entered the bustling, lively, and crowded city—
a symbol of prosperity. This was undoubtedly a cause for celebration for the crews who had been sailing for a month or two, as it meant they would have several days to relax in bars, brothels, auction houses,
and other entertainment venues, properly relieving the fatigue accumulated over the past month or two.
Only sound could clearly distinguish the commercial and residential areas. The closer to the northern city walls, the quieter the streets became. Apart from some ports and shopping streets, the residential buildings were no different from those in ordinary towns; perhaps the most distinctive feature was that some streets had separate first and second floors.
After leaving the north gate, Antoqilia had to pass through the Melancholy Forest to enter the mountains. The edge of the Melancholy Forest was a stronghold for various bandits, and the center of the forest was rumored to be inhabited by many dangerous magical beasts. Therefore, Antoqilia had never ventured far north.
To the south lies the port, forcing them to expand east and west. The east is blocked by an ancient "Celestial Rock," while the west gradually encroaches on the territory of another nation. This development resulted in insufficient land; unable to build large numbers of houses, they increased their height, even creating a second level of streets for easier transportation.
The area near the city walls is almost entirely occupied by fields of varying sizes. Although over half of the city's supplies come from foreign trade, the city lord seems hesitant to entrust the entire food supply to outsiders, thus preserving these fields. In recent years, two mills have even been added, their massive windmills blending seamlessly into the harbor landscape.
Frankly, Nivalo was eager to see the city's appearance, as he had no memory of the ocean; perhaps he hadn't experienced such an environment a hundred years ago.
Before they could even admire the scenery of Antocheria, Nevalo and Kaineng, who were disguised as ordinary merchants, were stopped by the guards at the gate. Nevalo followed the instructions in the mission, pretending to be humble while showing his business license, but the guards did not let them pass immediately.
Two soldiers approached the wagon, lifted the cheap cloth covering the goods, and rummaged through the wooden crates. Suddenly, one of them jumped off the wagon, completely ignoring the two soldiers' confusion, and shouted to the soldiers busy inspecting other wagons in the distance, "Hey! Guys! Look what I found?!"
"What is it?"
"I found it too!" another soldier, busy searching, shouted back. All eyes turned to them as the two men waved their bags like they were showing off their wealth, sprinkling powder in the process. At this point, Kaineng probably realized what was happening, his face turning grim. He began gesturing to Nevalo not to act rashly:
"Don't make a move without my orders." Something like that.
"Excuse me... you intend to bring contraband into the city. According to regulations, we must unconditionally confiscate this shipment. Men! Take these things away!"
The soldier showed no intention of letting them speak, impatiently finishing his sentence before waving for two other men to drag the goods away.
"I'm sorry... sir, I really didn't know about this..."
Kaineng blocked the two soldiers who came to help, turning to the unreasonable soldier. Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, the soldier grabbed his raised hand and pinned it down, pinning his arm to the wheel with a sword.
"Ah—!" Kaineng let out a heart-wrenching scream. Those around felt a chill run down their spines, quickly checking their own cargo for contraband to avoid the same fate.
"If you resist again, we'll arrest you as criminals caught in the act!" As he said this, the other two quickly pushed Nevaro onto the car. He slowly leaned close to Kaineng's ear and whispered, "You know what this is, right? This is drugs... Once word gets out that you're transporting drugs, you won't be able to stay here
anymore... Understand? We're only seizing one shipment, that's very lenient."
"Thank you for your mercy, sir..."
Soon after, Nevaro followed behind the injured Kaineng, suddenly feeling incredibly lucky. He, Lelona, and Zibilins had been robbed once when they left Atman's hometown, and again shortly after leaving the Swamp Knights headquarters. This time, they were robbed just before reaching their destination. The difference was that this time, their robbers were the garrison of Antoqilia.
The fact that their opponents could openly provoke them, yet they couldn't openly eliminate them, left Nevaro quite annoyed. However, Instructor Kaineng remained calm afterward. Their primary objective now was to locate the Knights' branch in the area.
The branch was a small shop run by three members, specializing in antiques and similar items.
When they returned to the main street from the alleyway, the two men reverted to their original appearances as middle-aged merchants, and changed into casual-looking tops.
"Antocilia's condition isn't good; it seems she was absolutely right."
Kaineng had clearly anticipated this problem, but he hadn't known their methods at first, making it difficult to prevent. Now, he had to devise a way to retrieve the goods.
"Welcome... Oh? Mr. Nevaro! Instructor Kaineng!" Upon entering the antique shop, they saw Qi Bilinsi, with her ponytail, busy calculating accounts. She had even worn light makeup, a rare occurrence for her, making her look both virtuous and charming—more like a beautiful young woman than a girl.
"Brother Nevalo!" Dark Spring Lord warmly embraced him, then shook hands with Instructor Kaineng...
Nevalo didn't know the specific reason why Qibilins had been transferred here, but he wasn't surprised at all that Dark Spring Lord was here. He had heard that this guy had desperately pleaded with the two instructors, saying he wanted to be transferred to the same place as Qibilins.
Originally, such an unreasonable request should have been ignored, but the head of the Antoqilia branch required two people, one of whom had to be in the execution team. In the end, the two instructors couldn't stand him anymore, so they transferred this troublesome guy here.
"Qibilins, help the instructor treat his wound first..."
"Okay, thank you." When Kaineng pulled open his clothes, revealing the hastily bandaged sword wound, Qibilins was shocked by the shocking wound. However, she had learned a lot of skills from the dwarf doctor in the past month, and this wound was no problem for her. She immediately used an alcohol lamp to disinfect the needle.
To be honest, Kaineng, Nevaro, and Darkspring Good weren't afraid of getting injured in battle, but watching someone stitch their skin like cloth with needle and thread gave them a strange sense of defensiveness. Zibilins pressed one hand against the wound while casting a spell, and the other hand sewed. The whole process actually took less than five minutes. During this time, Nevaro recounted what had happened along the way, and soon the three of them knew what had happened…
The three of them?
Although Nevaro was used to the assassins' elusive nature, he was still startled by the old man who had been standing beside him for who knows how long.
The old man wore dwarven binoculars, brown utility trousers that were only slightly longer than his knees, and a white long-sleeved shirt missing its left sleeve. His half-white hair and beard that almost covered his entire mouth made him look like an elderly adventurer.
"Senior Sheng Haiwen, it's been a long time." Nevaro had only seen him half a month ago. At that time, Sheng Haiwen seemed to be returning by carriage. It was said that upon learning of the new recruits, he was too busy in Antoqilia to handle everything and immediately went back to request personnel. Qi Bilins, who was originally supposed to be interning under Zhuoke, was transferred here because Zhuoke couldn't refuse his senior's request. He himself continued his life of swimming in a sea of documents.
"It's been a long time, child! I was just trying to figure out how to deal with those bastards, but I'm short-handed right now. It's good that you arrived in time..."
The "bastards" he was referring to were the garrison troops who were not under the control of the Antoqilia higher-ups, such as the gatekeeper team that had recently stabbed Kaineng.
"The reason those watchdogs have become like this, isn't it the military commander's doing?"
The reason he didn't suspect the city lord was because a city lord wouldn't do something that would damage his reputation for such a small gain. Kaineng wasn't good at thinking about these things, so he intuitively felt that it was inseparable from the military commander.
"Even if this commander wanted to rebel, he wouldn't leave himself any leverage. Obviously, either someone wants to frame the army commander, or... those bastards have quite a background?
I seem to recall that the garrison's junior officers have changed several times, and they all seem to have been transferred from the capital of Massa."
The old man pulled up a chair, took an antique pipe from the shelf, lit it, took a couple of leisurely puffs, and continued, "This explains why there have been rumors about this matter for a long time, but the city lord has ignored it." "
Can't the city lord punish them?" Dark Spring Lord asked. To be honest, he also had some hatred for those bastards because when they first entered the city, Qi Bilins was harassed by them. At that time, he wanted to chop all those guys into pieces with one stroke, but Sheng Haiwen stopped him in time.
"Before things escalate enough, he can't afford to disrespect those 'high-ranking officials,' that's just human nature!" Clearly, old man Sheng Haiwen had a good impression of the city lord. However, even the city lord sometimes had no choice in matters. If the city lord personally managed these affairs, it would likely only make the current situation in Antoqilia more chaotic.
"Then what should we do?" Although he wouldn't hold a grudge for the sword wound, the Antoqilia trade route was one of the Knights' lifelines; they couldn't just keep delivering goods to others for free.
Frankly, Kaineng had no clue. He was skilled in combat but not in dealing with these kinds of brain-teasing problems; otherwise, given his personality, he would definitely be more than just an instructor.
"How about a prank?" Qi Bilins suddenly blurted out, and all four men present focused their attention on her. Although she felt uncomfortable being stared at, she still managed to suppress her nervousness and voice her thoughts: "Create enough... rumors?
Public opinion... is very important, isn't it?"
"The problem is, how do we create rumors? We don't have enough manpower."
Nevaro raised the most crucial point of the problem. He wasn't worried about not being able to convince the public of the information they provided, but manpower was the current issue...
If they used bribery to spread rumors, it was very likely that someone would get hold of the clues.
The Swamp Tower Knights were better off not getting too close to the sunlight.
"These are the seeds of the Ghost Lantern that I found in the Melancholy Forest."
Qi Bilins reached into her inner thigh and took out three plant seeds from a hidden box. She didn't realize that this action was unexpectedly sexy. Besides Sheng Haiwen, even Kaineng couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.
"It can remember... a few sounds." With that, she suddenly closed her eyes, and a magical aura gathered in her hand. The seed in her hand then visibly sprouted and grew, transforming into a flower resembling a lantern in less than ten seconds. She gently blew on the petals, which vibrated at a subtle frequency.
"It can remember... a few sounds." Although the voice sounded slightly broken, everyone recognized it as Qi Bilin's voice; her words had been repeated verbatim.
Everyone was moved by this miraculous phenomenon. This was one of the reasons for the terror of the Melancholy Forest. Rumors circulated that the voices of the dead could often be heard in the forest, and this eerie phenomenon was caused by the Ghostly Lantern. However, it took several years for this thing to grow from seed to flower, and no one would want to use such a thing to harm others.
But Qi Bilinsi possesses the ability to simulate plant ecology...
The group began to plan a brilliant "prank." Although it wasn't their responsibility, it was nice to do something good once in a while, and getting the goods back without losing a single soldier would be ideal.
"Senior Sheng Haiwen, why are you so concerned about those brats?"
"Oh... because they embezzled my reserved Hillland Plums. I'll settle this score if I don't get revenge!"
After traveling for three days, Nevalo was also feeling a bit tired. He took a quick shower and then went back to his room to rest. However, it had been a long time since he had conserved so much energy. Usually, he would fall asleep when he was exhausted, and it seemed a bit difficult for him to fall asleep without doing anything now.
So, as was his habit, he deployed his "eyes and ears" for a nighttime patrol. These "eyes and ears" possessed the ability to remain undetected and pass through walls, making them ideal for spying or reconnaissance. The only woman in the entire house—Qi Bilin Si—naturally became his victim. However, when he used his "eyes and ears" to pass through the door, the scene before him utterly stunned him.
The man's index and ring fingers forcefully parted her pink vulva, while his middle finger vigorously teased her pert clitoris. His other large hand was busy kneading her small breasts into various erotic shapes. Qi Bilin Si leaned against the man's firm chest, her flushed cheeks glistening with desire, her eyes filled with both shyness and intense lust.
Nevaro hadn't expected Qi Bilin Si to have accepted Lord's advances, and even more unexpected was the unimaginable size of Lord's southern kingdom! That's right... the size that even made Nevaro feel inferior could only be described as enormous. He began to wonder how this massive penis, which was rubbing against Kiberlins's crotch, could fit into that tiny hole.
Because the petals were parted by Lord, Nevaro could clearly see the contractions of the vaginal walls due to stimulation, as well as the constantly flowing love fluid.
Kiberlins was murmuring something in a voice that was almost a moan. Soon, Nevaro noticed that there seemed to be much less noise around them, and the sounds in the room were much harder to be heard.
Their foreplay consisted only of simple caresses and passionate kisses. They seemed to really enjoy kissing each other, spending more than ten minutes just on French kissing. However, the longer it went on, the wetter Kiberlins's vagina became, and the harder Lord's penis became. The two, who were pressed tightly together from beginning to end, quickly felt each other's needs.
"Is it alright?" Lord felt the anger in his heart urging him to get to the point, but before starting, he still confirmed with his lover one more time, after all, he knew his size was extraordinary...
"Mmm... Ah!" She had just shyly nodded in agreement when she let out a groan mixed with pain, surprise, pleasure, and satisfaction. Nevaro looked at the petals that were almost torn apart, and while surprised, he was also busy trying to extinguish his own fire.
"Ah..." Lord also let out a sigh of relief, because Qi Bilin's flower path was really too tight, as if a tireless little mouth was frantically sucking on his rod, and every thrust brought intense pleasure, which was why he had to feed this flower path to the brim every time before he was satisfied.
After they had both adjusted to each other's size, Lord held Qi Bilin's firm, fleshy buttocks, letting her move up and down his thighs, the sounds of their coupling loud and wet.
"Splash! Splash! Splash!"
Each time his penis left her flower path, a little bit of tender pink flesh and a large amount of vaginal fluid were pulled out along with it. Each moan from Qi Bilin made Lord's movements even more frenzied. What was originally a passionate union between the two gradually evolved into Lord's one-sided assault on her...

[The End]

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