Origins of the Dead

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"...This is really strange."
A carriage wound its way across the plains, the girl in the driver's seat muttering to herself.
The girl had long, lustrous, flowing golden hair, and wore a sleeveless top and soft animal-hide shorts. Although the top was a bit large at the chest, it gave off a cute but rather sexy vibe.
These were clothes borrowed from Yaf; the female bandit was temporarily deprived of her right to wear clothes, but she didn't seem too uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?"
I asked from across the carriage, hearing her words.
"We didn't encounter a single monster in the forests surrounding Gulan, not even a low-level one. And when did the Orkney Mountains, used for exiling criminals, become a paradise for exiles? This is different from my memory."
I'd noticed her often lost in thought since leaving the Orkney Mountains; so this was the reason
. Judging from the condition of Elena's body in the secret realm, her time of death was less than a week. Adding the time she spent exploring the secret realm with her companions, and the time we spent preparing inside, it couldn't have been more than
two months But after returning to the outside world, she found this familiar world somewhat strange.
"It's a pity that Yaf was ruined by her master. Who would rape someone else's daughter in front of her father? Master is so evil!"
The cute young knight asked reproachfully, but it sounded more like she was being coquettish.
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but turn around and stand beneath her. Yaf's naked, bronze-colored mature body was covered in my semen. She buried her head between my legs and tried to suck her "breakfast" from my penis with her small mouth. Her eyes were filled with infatuation and pleading as she looked at me. Holding her father's head in her arms, she must have looked terrifying!
I stroked her head and silently pressed it down, encouraging her to swallow deeper. She didn't resist; instead, she sucked even harder. In the tingling pleasure, I bestowed upon her my first meal of the day.
"Why don't you mention that you slaughtered the entire bandit gang, leaving hardly any survivors? If we're really going to talk about it, you and Durakhan are the ones who need to seriously reflect on your actions,"
I retorted mercilessly. Of course, she was unaware that the bandit gang's vice-leader had committed suicide.
We've now entered the Empire and are currently heading towards Elena's territory. Besides being on the way, we can conveniently... They obtained supplies there, which was also her suggestion.
In the Empire, the vast majority of those who could pass the knighthood exam were nobles. Through marriage with knights possessing powerful spiritual energy, nobles naturally possessed stronger spiritual energy than ordinary people. Elena, as the fifth-ranked member of the elite Heroic Knights of the Empire, was no exception. The Berlant family behind her was one of the Empire's five great noble families, responsible for guarding against the magical beast threat in the western city of Gran.
The Imperial knight ranks were: Apprentice Knight, Quasi-Knight, Regular Knight, Grand Knight, Grand Knight Commander, and Royal Knight. This was established by the Empire's founding emperor, Roger. Founded by Gustav, a legendary knight whose strength surpassed even that of the Royal Knights,
the Imperial Knight Academy recruits individuals with exceptional soul aptitude from among the common people and nobles. Those who pass the examinations enter as apprentice knights. Before awakening their spiritual skills, they learn combat techniques and strengthen their souls through training. When their soul power grows to the point where they can condense spiritual light outside their bodies, their physical bodies undergo a transformation, allowing them to fight a low-level magical beast without being at a disadvantage. Upon completing the academy's examinations, they become quasi-knights.
Those who awaken spiritual skills, regardless of their spiritual power, are promoted to quasi-knights. Of course, a prerequisite for awakening spiritual skills is possessing a powerful soul. However, there are rare spiritual skills unrelated to spiritual power. These special spiritual skills are more important than combat spiritual skills in certain aspects, thus allowing them to enter the knightly order exceptionally.
The ability to fight mid-level magical beasts is the standard for advancing to the rank of Grand Knight. Proficient use of spiritual power and spiritual skills makes them a vital combat force, whether on the battlefield or in combat against magical beasts. When one accumulates enough merit, one can become a Grand Knight Commander, leading a squadron of knights.
As for Royal Knights, only those recognized by the Heroic Spirit Armor kept by the Imperial Family can become Royal Guardians directly under the Emperor, possessing immeasurable power and wealth
…
The carriage arrived at Ladon, the largest city in the Western Territory, but an unexpected situation arose. The city guards demanded to see our identification. Somewhat puzzled by this request, Elena turned her hand behind her back, and pale blue light emerged from it, forming a crest of two crossed swords against a shield, with a V symbolizing Sequence Five in the center.
Upon seeing the crest, the guards quickly and respectfully allowed us to pass. The crest represented the identity of a Heroic Spirit Knight. Although Heroic Spirit Knights could not interfere in politics, they could directly mobilize a certain number of local armed forces in emergencies. However, Elena was confused because they didn't recognize her.
"What's wrong?"
"How strange. It's fine that I don't know them, but they don't know me..."
Ladon City is practically the base of the Berlant family. As a direct descendant of the Berlant family and the heir to the family headship, even ordinary commoners would recognize her. But whether it's the city guards at the gates or the residents of the city, they all treat her like a stranger. Occasionally, someone might be amazed by her beauty, but they don't pay her any other attention. It's a place that should be incredibly familiar, but now it feels like a strange world.
"Let's go to your house first, and then ask your family. I think that will give us a clearer picture."
I patted her head and sat with her in the driver's seat, watching over her.
"Okay."
Understanding my meaning, Elena slightly increased the speed of the carriage, but considering the commoners walking on the road, she suppressed her anxiety and headed towards the city's residential area.
The nobles and wealthy merchants of the Western Region would... In Ladon, houses were purchased, concentrated in one block, a high-class residential area with stricter security than other places.
The carriage stopped in front of the largest mansion, and a young guard warily inquired about the visitors' identities. "This is the residence of the Berlant family. May I ask who you are?"
Hearing that the owner's surname remained unchanged reassured Elena, but the guard's question displeased her.
"My name is Elena? Berlant. Do you know what that name represents?"
The young knight displayed an arrogance she had never shown before me—the attitude of a true noblewoman towards her inferiors. This made the young guard tense.
Perhaps sensing Elena's imposing presence, or perhaps the guard's stiff movements, a middle-aged man with a large beard and gray hair approached us. He also exuded the aura of someone who had experienced battle.
"Excuse me… um? Oh! M-Miss!"
"You are... Sato?"
The guard named Sato looked at Elena with excitement, the heaviness from before completely gone.
Judging from the guard's face, Elena didn't seem happy to meet someone she knew; instead, she seemed confused and incredulous.
She probably guessed it now—why, despite how familiar the world seemed, it differed from her memories? She, the head of the Berlant family, was being questioned about her identity by the guards at her own gate.
"Yes! I am Sato. Quickly, please come inside and rest! Is the person behind you your friend? Please come in too. I'll have someone take care of the carriage."
The guards opened the gate, and Sato ordered the servants to stop the carriage at the back. I had already led Yaf down; accustomed to being naked, she awkwardly tugged at her clothes, the glimpses of her cleavage drawing increasingly intense gazes.
Once inside, I was struck by the mansion's immense opulence. The hall, large enough to park twenty carriages, featured soft, thick red carpets, marble walls, and a crystal chandelier that shimmered with a dreamlike light, adorned with what appeared to be valuable paintings and sculptures.
Sato led us to the reception room. Elena, ignoring Sato's advice, insisted on staying with me. We were waiting for the current head of the Berlant family, Elena's sister.
"You have a sister?"
"Yes, five years younger than me." "
So, Sato intends for your sister to be the current head of the family, appointing a nine-year-old girl as head?"
"I think I already have the answer to this. Now we just need to wait for Claire to arrive to confirm it."
She didn't voice her guess, but the certainty in her eyes suggested she had found the answer. No longer confused, she began to look around the reception room, trying to find any differences from her memories. After a
polite knock, the door opened, and a dignified and noble young woman entered, followed by a mature woman in a gray, tight-fitting suit.
The dignified young woman wore a red dress, her golden curls reaching her waist. Her fully developed breasts swayed slightly with her movements, and her delicate features bore a resemblance to Elena's. Like Elena, her blue eyes swept over us before fixing on the young knight.
Could she be Elena's sister?
I couldn't help but guess in my heart that the newcomer's physical development and height clearly indicated that she was older than Elena. Coupled with their somewhat similar facial features, I could conclude that they must be related by blood.
"Sister, it really is you! You're finally back!"
The girl threw herself into Elena's arms, pearly tears streaming down her face, excitedly hugging her tightly.
"Ah, in my memory, it's only been two months since we were separated, Claire. I never expected you to change so much since we met again."
Elena gently hugged the girl back, stroking her head with her hand, her face showing
a peace Their conversation surprised me. The girl in front of me, around twenty years old, was Claire, Elena's younger sister who was only nine years old. I seemed to know what had happened.
"You've been missing for twelve whole years. Father asked His Majesty the Emperor to organize a search and rescue team and sent many people into the Chaotic Realm, but no one found any trace of you."
Claire tried to express her longing to her sister. At this moment, the head of the Berlant family seemed to have transformed back into that familiar little girl. The deep bond between the sisters was evident.
(Chapter 9 - Baroness Claire
) After Elena disappeared into the Chaotic Realm, Berlant became the heir of the Berlant family. At the age of 17, she succeeded her deceased father as the head of the family. At 21, although she is not a Grand Knight like her sister and father, she maintains her voice in the Empire by relying on the Berlant family's influence in the Western Regions. Because of her beauty and family background, many talented men in the Empire are her suitors, including several princes. She also uses these relationships to consolidate her family's interests in the Western Regions. This is the famous Duchess Claire of the Empire. Berlant
…
“Father and Mother have been gone for twelve years. I can’t believe it’s been so long. You must be tired during this time.”
“No, it was all worth it to protect this family. By the way, is Sister going to the capital?”
“Yes, to report on a mission. Is the current emperor Odis?”
“Yes, he succeeded the previous emperor five years ago after his death. By the way, are these two Sister’s friends?”
Perhaps noticing my gaze, Claire finally noticed that Yaf and I were in the room.
“This is my master, and that one over there is my master’s pet.”
“Huh? Zhu Ren?”
Seeing the once arrogant Elena nestled in my arms, and Yaf kneeling obediently at my feet, Claire looked somewhat surprised.
Sure enough, it’s because she doesn’t have a name, so it’s hard to address her.
“You can call me Norton. I don’t have a surname because of amnesia.”
“Ah! I only just learned my master’s name!”
"That's because you didn't ask the right question!"
I shifted the blame onto Elena without batting an eye.
"You...you...you called him 'Master'!?" Claire glared at me with astonishing force, then turned her gaze to Elena: "You are a heroic knight loyal to His Majesty the Emperor! Even though the late Emperor has passed away, you should still be loyal to the current Emperor according to your oath!"
Claire found it hard to believe that her beloved sister had betrayed her knightly oath. More importantly, the man before her...
Although she was currently single, her extensive social experience had given her many opportunities to meet men. In her eyes, the man before her was plain-looking, thin, and unlikely to possess much strength. Such a man was completely unworthy of her beautiful and powerful sister.
The key point was that her sister had actually called this man 'Master,' which was the most unacceptable thing for her.
"My past self died in the secret realm. It was my master who gave me new life, and as a knight, it is only right that I offer my loyalty to him."
As if the stimulation wasn't enough, Elena kissed me in front of her sister, her small, smooth tongue exploring my mouth and intertwining with mine.
Claire, her face flushed, stared at her sister and the man being intimate in front of her. Because one of them was her family, it gave her a certain thrill, and she gradually felt a heat rising within her, her gaze completely drawn to them
. "Miss Claire,"
the more mature woman beside her reminded her, and Claire realized her lapse in composure
. "Ahem, well, sister, you must be tired. Your room is being cleaned and is ready for use. As for this gentleman and lady, we will also prepare guest rooms for you."
"It's fine if Master and I share a room."
"No, even if you and this gentleman are close, since you've already had a wedding, you can't disregard the proper etiquette between men and women! Lana, please summon the gentleman and lady and fulfill all their requests."
Ignoring Elena's protests, Claire picked up her petite sister and left the reception room. "I'm very sorry, Miss Claire, you were so happy to see Lady Elena that you lost your composure."
"It's alright, I understand."
"Thank you for your understanding. May I ask how this lady is addressed?"
"Her name is Yaf."
"Then, Mr. Norton and Miss Yaf, I will now take you to your room. Please follow me."
...
The guest room was indeed incredibly luxurious, and more importantly, the comfort was unprecedented. It was truly worthy of being a room used by the imperial nobility to entertain their beloved. The only thing that bothered me was the person staying next door.
She was a beautiful woman with long red hair, older than Claire. Her demeanor and bearing suggested she had received a good aristocratic education. As I was led to the room, I happened to meet the young lady at the door. Her curious gaze didn't linger on me for long, but when she saw Ave, I could feel the intensity of her gaze.
"Are you asking about Mrs. Karen Carter? She is Miss Claire's close friend and Baron Thomas's wife. She's staying here to visit Miss Claire."
"A married woman..."
If I'm not mistaken, that woman clearly harbors lust for Yaf.
Anyway, she's perfect for killing time; Yaf will be the bait, the target being Karen Carter.
After dinner, Yaf went to the manor's garden, found a secluded spot, pulled down her pants, and squatted down with her legs spread in an M-shape. Soon, the sound of running water could be heard. This shameless behavior was a result of her training.
"Oh dear, oh dear, using the toilet here? That's not the behavior of a lady."
The voice belonged to Karen Carter, who emerged from the bushes not far from the girl, a gentle smile on her face as if looking at a child who had made a mistake.
Realizing someone was watching her urinate, Yaf, unable to stop herself from urinating, let out a soft moan, her full legs slightly... Trembling, the girl reached her climax just as she was about to finish urinating.
Yaf collapsed weakly onto the grass in the courtyard. A clear liquid, different from urine, dripped from her genitals. This lewd scene excited Karen Carter greatly; her own underwear seemed damp as well.
"You're all dirty, but it's alright, come with me to the room to clean up!"
She helped the limp girl up, and the two disappeared into the courtyard. However, they didn't notice another person still there.
Once inside, Karen Carter removed her and the girl's clothes, and impatiently led the girl onto the bed.
The beautiful young woman buried her head in the girl's private parts, carefully licking the area where she had just urinated. The smell of urine and vaginal fluid stimulated her, and her lust exploded completely.
"...Mmm, ahhh..."
"Hehe, feels good, right? I'll clean you up properly, sister."
One hand gently pinched the girl's rosy breasts, while the other reached into her own lower body, her fingers constantly rubbing her clitoris.
The other's tongue skillfully roamed her private parts, her hot breath hitting her lower abdomen. The comfortable feeling made Ya Fu reluctant to let go, and she pressed her hands against the back of the woman's head, demanding more.
"...Ah...Mmm...Mmm..."
The lewd sucking sounds echoed in the room, and soon Ya Fu reached her second orgasm of the night. A stream of hot liquid gushed from her vagina, which Karen Carter swallowed completely.
"It's delicious."
The woman forcefully kissed the girl's lips, and the latter, in a daze of passion, returned the kiss. Their tongues intertwined, sharing the nectar after the girl's orgasm.
"...Woof...Hmm, mmm..."
"Ah, you're so cute. Your fingers are so nimble. Is it that man's doing?"
Mature bodies, white and bronze, intertwined on the bed, both drenched in sweat from passion, their hot skin pressed together as if trying to become one.
"...Ugh..."
"...I'm going to...ahhh!"
Their lips met, lost in ecstasy, their breasts changing shape in each other's hands, fingers thrusting deep into each other's vaginas instead of a man's penis. They both desperately sought pleasure from each other. The climax
left the young woman weak, lying languidly on the bed, letting Yaf clean her private parts with her mouth and tongue. After all, the pampered noblewoman couldn't match the stamina of the former bandit girl. "Yaf?"
Sensing the girl leaving the warm bedding, the young woman, thinking she was returning to her room, tried to get up to stop her. She was very satisfied with this rare encounter and wanted to try many things with her, but... The sight before her astonished her.
The girl was kneeling before a man, her mouth, which had just been intimate with her, now swallowing a thick, erect penis. Its enormous size made the girl's movements somewhat difficult, but she still managed to swallow it all.
"Mrs. Karen Carter, right? Don't mind if I join you?"
Seeing her speechless with surprise, I casually greeted her.
The lesbian scene they were enacting was thoroughly entertaining for me. Such a great opportunity, of course I had to participate. Of course, sending Yaf out to urinate was also to lure her in, but I never expected the other party to be so bold as to directly seduce a girl who knew nothing about him.
"You—you actually…"
"Please forgive my rudeness for visiting so late at night, but I was just looking for my pet and didn't expect to find it in your room." As I spoke, I looked at her private parts and said, "Looks like you've already experienced it. How about it? This is the result of my hard work in training you."
I slowly and forcefully thrust my hips. The seductive posture of the young woman after lovemaking aroused my desire. I couldn't hold back much and ejaculated into Ya Fu's mouth.
"Cough cough cough, haha, cough cough."
Perhaps due to being too excited, the force of the ejaculation was more powerful than before. Ya Fu couldn't swallow in time and choked. A considerable amount of semen flowed from her mouth, reaching her trachea.
The pungent smell of semen quickly filled the entire room, reigniting the lust within Karen Carter. This surprised her, as she preferred women to men. However, as a baroness, she couldn't simply allow a strange man to sleep with her.
Suppressing her inner turmoil, she wrapped her now-sensitive body in the blanket and stared at the man before her with disgust.
"Please leave now. I am a baron's wife, and I believe you understand what I mean."
"Heh, I know, you really want this thing, right?"
I twitched my penis, and I could tell that this woman, who had been with men before, was quite surprised by her size. This small amount satisfied me.
Having grown up in aristocratic circles, she knew many rumors, many of which involved promiscuous noblewomen who slept with men indiscriminately, only to be blackmailed and ruined. She never imagined she would encounter such a situation herself. "I can give you money. You can leave now and I won't pursue your offense. If you have any other requests, you can make them tomorrow."
Because the man's scent was becoming increasingly sensitive, Karen Carter foresaw that if she continued to let this man stay, she might not be able to resist... "If you ask for love now, you'll regret it later."
Just as she was thinking this, Ya Fu returned to the bed and, before she could react, pinned her down. "Wait, oh no!"
The girl's lips were on the young woman's, her tongue prying open her teeth, the remaining semen in her mouth flowing into hers.
She had never even used her husband's mouth, let alone the semen extracted from his penis. Despite feeling disgusted, her primal desires began to burn.
"Mmm...give me some more...so delicious..."
She returned the kiss, her tongue probing into the young woman's mouth, wanting to taste more semen.
"You're so greedy, I want more...want some?"
I went to the bedside and moved my penis in front of her.
The scent emanating from it, mixed with the girl's saliva, was irresistible. Once our eyes met, I couldn't look away. Yaf maintained her dominance, licking from the glans to the base, then continuing downwards, taking the scrotum into her mouth. The spirit runes on the scrotum seemed to glow with delight.
"...Give it to me."
"Hmm?"
"...Give it to me."
"Don't be so rough. What should you say if you want it?"
The hesitation and struggle in her heart quickly vanished under the heat of lust. Body and soul surrendered to the man before her, no longer worried about the possible consequences.
"Please give me your semen!"
"Very good, then...eat it well!"
I forcefully shoved my penis into her mouth as she lay on her back, ignoring the tears streaming down her face from her discomfort. I simply thrust my hips to make my penis move in and out quickly. Despite her difficulty breathing, she still tried her best to suck on my penis. Her clumsy technique actually gave me a sense of novelty.
Each time my penis went deep inside, I could see its outline through her throat. The suction from the vacuum felt like it was trying to squeeze out the semen. The warm saliva and the soft touch of her esophagus were irresistible.
"Serve me well, your favorite semen is about to come out."
"...Huff, pfft... huff, pfft..."
She was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe. Her face turned red from suffocation, which excited me even more. "...pfft... hehehe..."
"Catch it!"
Activating the Holy Grail runes at full speed, a continuous stream of semen gushed from my scrotum, flowing directly down Karen Carter's esophagus.
"...Ugh...Pfft...Ugh..."
Even her esophagus couldn't hold it all at once; the semen flowed back from the gap between my penis and her throat, some even seeping into her nasal cavity and overflowing from her nostrils. The thick, white semen smeared her beautiful face. Her
throat throbbed, instinctively trying to swallow every last drop. This ejaculation lasted a full three minutes. By the time I pulled out my penis, she was already suffocating from lack of oxygen.
"Even if you've lost consciousness, the game isn't over yet!"
I flipped Karen Carter over, revealing her full, firm buttocks. Parting her hips, I saw her pink anus—my target. My saliva-
and stomach acid-covered penis plunged directly into her untouched anus. The anus, stretched open by the foreign object, couldn't withstand the pressure and tore open, staining the sheets with bright red spots, making it look like a virgin's first time.
"...Ahhhhh...Waaaaah..."
The woman, who had been unconscious, awoke from the pain and opened her mouth to ... She tried to scream, but Yaf quickly silenced her with a mouth gag. Her whole body convulsed violently in pain, and the urine stored in her bladder gushed out in large quantities.
The dignified and elegant baroness had actually orgasmed because her anus had been forcibly broken open. At the same time, she lost control of her bladder, making a mess of the sheets. If anyone were here, they would find it hard to compare her with her previous noble image. "I tried this move on a Yaf. I didn't expect it to be so pleasurable that I lost control of my bladder. It feels good, doesn't it? But there's something even better!"
The penis was pulled out halfway, then quickly inserted again to the hilt, and this was repeated while sitting. Piston Movement
The tightness of the anus was incomparable to that of the vagina; the soft walls of the anus contracted so tightly that the penis could hardly move, as if someone were holding the entire penis in their hand.
The anus, having just experienced intercourse, stopped bleeding soon after. Amidst the pain, Karen Carter felt a strange pleasure; the unprecedented sensation made her climax again before I ejaculated. The number of climaxes tonight was definitely more than all she had ever experienced before.
"The Baroness actually climaxed with her anus! Being played with in her anus by a strange man and still feeling good... it seems that ordinary sex won't be enough to satisfy her in the future."
"...Mmm...so good, so comfortable, more...fuck my asshole more..."
"Haha, I really want your husband to see you like this. He probably wouldn't believe it, his wife having her asshole opened by another man. I'll do as you wish and pamper you properly."
I increased the intensity of my thrusts. When the pleasure reached its peak, the Holy Grail runes were activated again, and my fully inserted penis ejaculated a large amount of semen.
"...Ahhh, so hot, so good...the semen is inside me, so comfortable ahhh..."
...
After pulling out my penis that had been conquering all night, my stretched-out anus was wide open. Having been so roughly played with the first time, it might be difficult to close temporarily, and semen could be seen continuously gushing out.
However, women who accept my favor, even without being reborn as undead, will have stronger regenerative abilities. With a little time, it should recover.
Now, the problem is, how do I explain this to Elena and Claire...?

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