The Legend of Dragon Warriors, Part 5: Dark's Mental Breakdown (Episodes 34-37) Author: Half a Frog

This post was last edited by s175366 on 2015-09-29 at 19:51.

Actually, I didn't want to post it later. The beginning was pretty good, but it got a bit... out of control later on . (I'll only post the frog version of the ending; I won't post the Bingxin version.)

[Main Story Part 5: Dark's Mental Breakdown, Episode 34: Moonbeam's Burial of Souls] Chapter 1: The Great Collapse

The day after that incredibly depraved night, Naixiu disappeared. No one knew where she went, and I couldn't be bothered to investigate further.

After that day, the abuse Ruyue suffered reached its climax. Daily enemas and milking became routine, and Queen Liana, in order to please me, devised many bizarre and insidious schemes.

The night after the "Fight of Desire," Queen Liana specially ordered a dining table to be made based on Ruyue's figure. The table was made of iron, with wheels on its four legs, and a large human-shaped indentation on the table, perfectly matching Ruyue's body.

She ordered Ruyue to be thoroughly washed and clean, then stuffed naked into the indentation. After locking all the fasteners, Ruyue's upper body became part of the dining table, immobilized. Then, she placed exquisite food on Ruyue's body, while pouring red wine and juice into the gaps in the indentation.

Immersed in wine, Ruyue, once the most popular "female body banquet" at the Dream Hotel, was pushed in front of me. Looking at her directly, Ruyue lay flat on the concave table, her body piled high with various foods. Her upper body, except for her prominent breasts and slightly elevated head, was just below the table's surface.

As for Ruyue's lower body, two half-meter-high steel pillars were specially erected on the steel table, positioned precisely at her buttocks. Ruyue's legs were forced apart, folded into a 90-degree "V" shape with her body, and tightly bound to the steel pillars with strips of cloth. Most of the food was piled on Ruyue's lower abdomen and breasts, while various seasonings, made into a semi-solidified jelly, were smeared between her thighs.

Queen Liana said to me in a fawning tone, "Master, please enjoy the feast that the bitch Liana has carefully prepared for you!"

Looking at Ruyue's humiliated and indignant expression on the table, I laughed heartily and immediately ordered the female slaves serving nearby to join us for the meal.

These so-called maids were all Ruyue's relatives and enemies, hating me even more than Ruyue. When they took food, they would often deliberately scrape Ruyue's breasts with their spoons, and when spreading jam, they would intentionally imitate me, rubbing the food vigorously against Ruyue's jam-covered labia to increase her sense of humiliation. The most important dairy product was missing from the table, but there was a perfectly adequate large-breasted cow right in front of us; anyone who wanted milk could simply put their mouth to her nipple and suckle on the spot.

After the banquet, adhering to the principle of not wasting food, I ordered the maids to lick the wine from the troughs of the "table" like dogs drinking water, their tongues inevitably coming into contact with Ruyue's body.

Such humiliation, given Ruyue's pride, was a hundred times worse than death, but she gritted her teeth and endured the shame, her eyelids tightly closed, remaining silent throughout. Only occasionally did she open her eyes and glance at me, a flash of lightning in her fierce gaze.

But her cold guard only lasted until the "fruit point" was reached.

Before the banquet began, I personally inserted more than twenty grapes into Ruyue's vagina. After the banquet, I ordered the maids to each suck one out with their mouths; those who couldn't were severely punished with whipping.

The first few were fine, but the last few, because the grapes were inserted so deeply, couldn't be sucked out no matter what they did. To escape Queen Liana's whip, these women used their mouths, tongues, and hands to manipulate Ruyue's shaved pubic hair, sucking, licking, and picking at her vulva. They not only physically tormented Ruyue, but also subjected her to the most humiliating and degrading acts.

At that moment, Ruyue's eyes were closed, her muscles tense, her bound hands and legs trembled with rage, and her lips were bitten and bleeding.

When the last grape was removed, Ruyue finally opened her eyes and met my gaze. I sat at the table, chin in hand, watching the scene unfold.

The moment our eyes met, Ruyue's eyes blazed with fire. I clearly felt her grief and anger, and a surge of intense pleasure welled up within me—the pleasure of hurting her!

I hated this woman as much as she hated me!

My hatred for her was as deep as her hatred for me!

In my plan, I wanted Ruyue to hate me, to hate me relentlessly! For the next twenty years, she would live in a deep-seated hatred for me, living to avenge herself. But when she finally regained her strength, I had already died a year before her! I wouldn't even leave her a chance for revenge!

At that time, this feeling of helplessness and loss would accompany her for the rest of her life, forever!

I said to Ruyue, "This is just the beginning! Tonight I have prepared something even more special for you!"

After the battle of desire, ordinary physical humiliation was no longer effective on Ruyue. To make her feel uncomfortable and in pain, the only way was to shatter her most proud and self-righteous beliefs and obsessions.

I ordered someone to dress Ruyue in a special fishnet outfit—this fishnet outfit was designed by Oshi, made of highly elastic and strong-shrinking cowhide. There were two holes in the chest area. After she put it on, the deliberately small holes, due to the elasticity and shrinkage, tightly constricted the wearer's breasts, making Ruyue's already very full breasts appear even more prominent. As for the panties covering her buttocks, the specially designed "center parting" was covered with knots, "just right" tightly constricting her and digging deep into her labia.

This insidiously designed garment was the "creation" of Queen Liana, designed by Oshi, and Ruyue, of course, would never wear it. But I had no choice; I forced her to wear it. I ordered someone to drape a thick, old cloak over Ruyue as a cover, then handcuffed her hands behind her back and dragged her out the door.

I planned to take Ruyue to the busiest gathering place in the city; I wanted to prove something to her.

We went to a low-class hotel frequented by the lowest-class commoners of the empire. Besides the stale air, the most common things there were cheap Prosperous liquor and vulgar jokes.

I pulled Ruyue, whose hands were handcuffed, to a quiet corner and sat down.

I held Ruyue on my lap, my hand slipping under her cloak, kneading her ample breasts as I said, "Do you know why I brought you here? You always thought of yourself as a savior. I brought you here to prove one thing: this country doesn't need you to protect it. Not only that, your existence is only an obstacle to humanity's better and happier lives! Stop being so self-righteous and delusional!"

After the humiliation of the "Fight of Desire," Ruyue's pride and arrogance had been almost completely trampled away, but being openly groped and humiliated in public was still unbearable for her. She struggled futilely, unable to escape my lewd hands, and asked hatefully, "What do you want?"

I could hear the fear in her voice.

I didn't answer her immediately.

This tavern was built at my behest by Blake… Jack had acquired the tavern a month ago, and for the past seven days, he had been offering food and drinks to the common people at extremely low prices to ensure a large enough crowd of impoverished people could gather there today. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, but the tavern was still packed with commoners eating and drinking.

My duel with Ruyue had destroyed nearly a tenth of the empire's land, and coupled with the previous wars, the commoners living in this era naturally harbored deep resentment towards the culprits who had caused all this. After a few cups of wine, with just a little provocation, this sentiment would naturally resonate among the patrons.

I released Ruyue, letting her sit down beside me. Then, feigning an inquiring tone, I deliberately asked the patrons at the next table in a loud voice,

"I wonder how the duel between Lord Xiunaida and Princess Ruyue ended!"

My voice was loud enough for everyone in the tavern to hear. The drunkard next to me, already four or five parts tipsy, immediately replied, "What does it matter to us who wins or loses?"

"Exactly! They are dragon warriors, god-like beings! What does their victory or defeat have to do with us commoners!"

This time, it was a young man in his early twenties who interrupted. He was about to say something more when an elderly man with white hair next to him pressed his shoulder and silenced him.

"Don't talk about politics, don't talk about politics! The food at 76 Phil Road isn't good!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the conversation I had painstakingly started was immediately cut off, and the entire tavern fell silent.

I asked, puzzled, "Uncle, why are you so scared? Number 76 Phil Road is long gone, the Black Hawk Knights don't exist anymore, and Emperor Aura, who loved being fucked, is dead. What's there to be afraid of?"

The old man earnestly advised me, "Young man, you're young and impetuous! When I was your age, I only said one sentence in a tavern in Wind City, and I got arrested and served five whole years in prison. I look like a seventy or eighty-year-old now, but I'm only in my early fifties!"

"Ah! What did you say, Uncle?"

"Back then, all I did was say in a tavern: 'The fate of the common people in this empire is just as terrible as it was under demon rule!' And I was dragged in by those black-skinned dogs and imprisoned for five whole years for colluding with demons. When I came out, my hair was completely white! Just like you… Hey, you're so young, how come you have a full head of white hair?"

I glanced at Ruyue beside me. Afraid of being recognized in her disheveled state, she was leaning back in her chair, pretending to be drunk and asleep. After my repeated humiliation and trampling, stripping away everything she was proud of, she now had more and more things to fear.

The mention of white hair stirred up my past pain. My hand, hidden under the table, gripped the chair corner tightly, crushing the wooden block into crumbs. Fortunately, the tavern was dimly lit, and no one noticed.

I said bitterly, "My situation is similar to yours. This head of white hair is all thanks to those people with the surname Faber! They killed the most important people in my life, my family and loved ones! My father, my woman, and my unborn child!"

My words, spoken with heartfelt hatred, resonated far more deeply than my previous attempts to provoke, and the tavern immediately echoed with agreement.

"Those people with the surname Faber are indeed all bad! Back in the day, that Marquis York Faber in our town was a notorious villain, and nobody dared to touch him! But then the Revolutionary Alliance came, and that guy was arrested and beheaded!" "That's right

, the sheriff of this city used to be a man with the surname Faber! He was more greedy than anyone else, so corrupt..." "It's

the same where we are..."

"What kind of country is this! They don't even give the people the right to speak! They have to maintain their rule by silencing the people!"

The blind following and herd mentality of the masses were once again on full display, and everyone began loudly listing the crimes of the Faber family.

The old man comforted me, saying, "Don't worry or be sad anymore. Lord Shunaida will avenge you. He has already nailed almost all the nobles with the surname Fabil to the crosses and fed them to the crows! He will definitely defeat Princess Ruyue!"

I didn't answer, but put on a dejected look, while my eyes were secretly glancing at Ruyue. Kisaragi was still pretending to be asleep, afraid to face everyone, but her body beneath her clothes was trembling slightly, her true feelings unknown.

I feigned concern and said, "I'm afraid Princess Kisaragi will be the victor! I heard that Lord Shuneta has been utterly despondent since his wife died two years ago. How can he possibly defeat Princess Kisaragi in that state of mind!"

A middle-aged man with a full beard chimed in, "If it weren't for the Revolutionary Alliance, I wouldn't have been able to reclaim the land that those bastards named Fabil seized from me! If Princess Kisaragi wins, we'll be in big trouble!"

Someone else said, "We haven't heard from either of them for so long. Could

they have perished together?" A voice filled with resentment rang out, "The best outcome would be for them to both die! Look at what their duel has turned the world upside down!"

I pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"You must be a southerner from out of town, right? I fled from the north! The duel between those two guys was so powerful that every strike was enough to destroy the entire city! Those two guys were like gods, they didn't care about the lives of us commoners at all. The chaotic bombardment of level nine magic destroyed my hometown! Luckily, I managed to get my family away quickly, but the other residents of the city weren't so lucky!"

"Sigh!" I sighed without saying a word. Many of the people in the tavern were people I had arranged beforehand, but this black-haired young man in front of me suddenly appeared.

"In this duel, the Dark Dragon and the Golden Dragon should just die together! Actually, not only them, but the human world today doesn't need cursed monsters like dragon warriors to protect it!

This troublemaker may have disrupted my plans, but his words still helped me achieve my goal." Beside me, pretending to be drunk, Ruyue's lips trembled slightly; she tried to open her eyes and speak several times, but gave up each time.

I defended Ruyue, saying, "Lord Xiuneta isn't a savior, I admit that! But Princess Ruyue, you can't say that about her! She used to idolize Emperor Reiz and wholeheartedly served her country and its people!"

"It's all the same! Whether it's Princess Ruyue or Emperor Aura, they are all surnamed Fabier after all. No matter what, she can't get rid of the mark that surname is imprinted on her blood and soul! Even if she personally strangled nearly a hundred nobles with the same surname Fabier, her ultimate goal was still just to maintain the rule of the Fabier family in this country!"

I was overjoyed to hear the troublemaker's words, but Ruyue's spirit was almost broken by his words.

I added, "She claims to be acting for the country and its people, but in reality, she's using this seemingly noble pretext to protect her family's fundamental interests! The only difference between her and the nobles she hanged is that she values long-term benefits, while those good-for-nothings only care about immediate gains."

"That's right!"

I feigned ignorance. "I also spent some time at No. 76 Phil Road. It seems Princess Ruyue issued a pardon to release me back then. She really seems like a very good ruler!"

I knew Ruyue had countless questions for this young man, so I spoke her mind.

"Essentially, they're all the same!"

"Is Princess Ruyue a bad person? That's impossible!"

This troublemaker was sharp-tongued and scathing. He was dissecting Ruyue deeply.

"Princess Kisaragi isn't a bad person! But she has her limitations! It's said that she wholeheartedly takes Emperor Reiz as her role model, which on the surface seems like a good thing. But in reality, she's just using the image of Reiz as a self-deception, a hallucinogen for self-anesthesia, a kind of spiritual sustenance! She was once seen by the common people as a savior or a reformer, but in reality, she has no true self at all!"

The troublemaker was clearly a fanatical revolutionary. The more he talked, the more excited he became, and soon he fell into the self-delusion that those fanatics often fall into. Ignoring his surroundings, he continued to spout off: "Actually, the Dragon Warriors are not saviors at all! When humans pray for a savior to appear, it's equivalent to giving up the right to save themselves! Because they are handing their fate over to someone else! We humans don't believe in gods and don't need gods, but we also don't need a ruler or dictator who exists like a god!" I wanted to burst out laughing.

A lifelong belief, only to be proven wrong, a self-inflicted wound—what could be more laughable, more tragic?

The man continued, "The fate of the people should be in their own hands, not by praying for a savior or a wise ruler or upright official to save them! Today's revolutionary alliance, though imperfect in many ways, has at least taken this first step..."

Just then, a messenger rushed into the tavern, panting and shouting,

"It's out! It's out! The result is out!"

"What's out?" "

The result of the duel between Princess Kisaragi and Lord Xiuneta is out!"

"Who is the final victor?"

"Lord Xiuneta! Princess Kisaragi has been utterly defeated by him, and all her powers have been stripped away! She is now a cripple!"

The announcement of the result immediately sparked cheers in the tavern. People shouted "Long live the revolution!" and began to clink glasses in celebration.

"Hey! Didn't we all die together? Hey, it's not too bad, at least it wasn't the worst ending..."

The troublemaker also raised his glass, toasted me, and then we both downed our inferior liquor in one gulp. The watered-down Prosciutto tasted really awful.

At my prior instruction, the hotel owner stepped forward at the opportune moment, saying that to celebrate the final victory of the "revolution," everything in the hotel would be free tonight, pushing the celebratory atmosphere to its climax.

The news of Kisaragi's defeat had already spread throughout the city. Not only the hotel, but the entire city of Last was now in an uproar. Almost everyone was laughing, shouting, and singing. In their eyes, Kisaragi's defeat represented the complete end of the Fabil family's rule in the empire, and it also meant the disappearance of all suffering, and that a happy and wonderful life would soon arrive—at least that's what they thought at the moment!

In the city, two "god-like" figures, and people as numb as "gods," did not belong to this celebratory city. As I, already mentally numb, pulled the equally numb Kisaragi away, I noticed her body was as stiff as a frozen fish.

I said to her, "What a beautiful night it was, wasn't it?"

She didn't answer, but two wet tear tracks were clearly visible at the corners of her eyes.

Kisaragi, whose will, personality, self-esteem, and beliefs had been almost completely shattered and destroyed by me, collapsed much faster than I had imagined.

With Kisaragi's intelligence, she could certainly guess that everything that night was orchestrated by me, but when every city she had visited was celebrating and cheering for her defeat, she could no longer excuse herself by saying "it was all an illusion created by Schneider."

When she had to admit, or rather, realize that she had been abandoned by the common people of the Empire, her once firm beliefs crumbled like an avalanche.

The twentieth day after the night of the battle of desire.

"Ah...ya ya...oh oh...ya ya ya..."

In the central square of Frankenstein, the "capital of revolution," the former princess was bound in an "X" shape and hung naked inside a carriage. She moaned and writhed her sensual body like a water snake, her two enormous breasts heaving violently with her almost sobbing cries. Each delicate nipple was tightly bound with a thin silk rope, the ends of which were each adorned with a lead weight. Her once pink nipples were now constricted to a purplish-red, a horrifying sight.

Despite this cruel torture, Ruyue seemed oblivious to the pain, her face flushed as she emitted seductive moans. Before her, the woman she loathed most, Queen Liana, buried her face between her legs, relentlessly licking her vulva; behind her, Lady Grace licked her anus. As the moon swayed from side to side, a glistening liquid continuously trickled down the hidden stream between her legs.

Our carriage was now stopped in the very center of the bustling square. At my behest, Frankfurt was holding a grand parade celebrating the "final victory of the revolution." The square was now teeming with people, and from the carriage, we could hear the enthusiastic crowds chanting slogans like "Long live the revolution!", "Death to the Emperor!", and "Goodbye, Faber's pigs and dogs!"

In this time of suffering, getting hundreds of thousands of people out of their homes to participate in this grand parade was actually quite easy. Just post notices saying that bread and roast meat would be distributed to the common people after the parade, and they would come uninvited, their whole families out to enjoy the lively atmosphere in the square.

In the carriage, Queen Liana unlocked her shackles, cradled Ruyue's thighs with both hands, and said to me, who was dozing beside her,

"Master, this cow's lower body is soaking wet; you can deflower her now!"

Removing the lead weights from Ruyue's nipples, I opened my eyes, completely naked, and with a lewd laugh, grabbed her firm breasts and squeezed hard.

"…Ssss…"

Two streams of milk gushed out, soaking me. I reached down to Ruyue's genitals, my fingers parting the shaved, swollen flesh, revealing the newly formed membrane, glistening with vaginal fluid.

My hand smeared down her body, my fingers immediately leaving a long, glistening trail of sticky fluid. I waved my hand in front of Ruyue's murky eyes, mocking, "You bitch, you're so lewd, you're all wet!"

I looked at her mockingly. The once high and mighty, arrogant Princess Ruyue was now nothing more than a lustful beast. Her eyes were fixed on my erect penis, almost indistinguishable from the most promiscuous whore in a brothel. Her once bright and resolute eyes were now filled with turbidity and confusion. After her beliefs collapsed, she had completely lost herself, becoming a shameless beast who only sought pleasure and lust in bed.

Ruyue's current state filled me with extreme dissatisfaction and disappointment! What

I wanted to torment and ravage was Ruyue, who gritted her teeth and desperately resisted, yet was forcibly brought to orgasm by me, releasing herself amidst tears and intense self-reproach and regret, not a bitch who only pursued lust in a one-sided way!

However, Ruyue, after her beliefs collapsed, was using this method to escape herself, to escape reality. To get more fun, I have to get Kisaragi "energized".

But no matter what methods I use, the first time I might be able to arouse Kisaragi's shame or rebellious spirit, but after the second time, once she has developed immunity, she will soon turn back into that woman who is even more shameless than Queen Liana.

Fortunately, Queen Liana's endless stream of mischievous ideas still provided me with some novelty and amusement for the time being.

"You should have heard it, there's a parade outside! Would you like to see?"

The carriage we were in was specially made, with thick curtains hanging on all four walls. At my signal, Queen Liana pulled a rope, and with a snap, the curtains on all four sides fell down simultaneously.

The carriage instantly brightened, and the outside scene was exposed to us without any obstruction. Indeed, the carriage was entirely made of special "one-way vision glass," so those inside could see outside, while those outside could not see inside.

After the curtains fell, Ruyue, whose eyes had been glazed over, suddenly realized that the walls of the carriage were crowded with countless moving faces, each face seemingly fixed on her naked body, their eyes gleaming with infatuation and fanaticism.

Today, the local government held a grand garden party in the square, one of the activities of which was called a carriage treasure hunt. The content involved dividing a treasure map into a dozen or so parts and carving them in different locations on the exterior of the carriage I was in. The prize for the hidden treasure was ten thousand gold coins. Such a generous reward naturally drove the entire city's citizens into a frenzy. Now, not only the surrounding area, but even the roof and bottom of the carriage were crowded with people searching for the treasure. If the carriage hadn't been fixed to the ground beforehand and protected by my powerful magic, it would have been crushed and destroyed by the frenzied crowd long ago.

"No!"

Although she wasn't actually naked and exposed in public, the feeling of being stared at by hundreds and thousands of eyes still stirred up waves of shame in Ruyue's already despondent heart. She twisted her body and tossed her long hair in grief and indignation, trying to escape her current embarrassing situation.

"That's it, that's it!"

I suddenly became excited and pushed the slide rail to move Ruyue to the side of the carriage wall, pressing her front half against the wall, her two large breasts pressing into two round shapes on the glass plate. Now, her naked body and the crazed treasure hunters were separated only by a thin pane of glass!

I grabbed Ruyue's breasts from behind, squeezing them hard with my fingers. With Ruyue's scream, white milk gushed out like a fountain, spraying onto the glass in front of her. Then, I thrust my hips upwards, and the two penises I had created using the Split Penis Technique simultaneously pierced through both of Ruyue's lower orifices.

"Ugh!"

Although her martial arts were crippled, she was still a former dragon warrior, and with my intentional "preservation," Ruyue's body retained its former amazing flexibility. Combined with my repeated training over this period, Ruyue's body had completely adapted to my penises. Although both her front and back orifices were penetrated simultaneously, her spirit, now corrupted, allowed her to overcome the slight discomfort and instinctively began to twist her naked buttocks in rhythm with my thrusts.

"This is terrible, it seems this trick isn't very effective on her! I never thought she'd fall so low after her breakdown!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

My inner resentment transformed into boundless lust, and I thrust rapidly, sending Ruyue into an endless frenzy of carnal desire.

Her two enormous, full breasts were squeezed and kneaded by my hands, and snow-white milk gushed continuously from her nipples.

"Curse me, bite me, fight back! I won't let you escape reality this way!"

I fucked her fiercely, ruthlessly, and brutally. Ruyue's lower body, where she had just been "deflowered," was bleeding, and the crack on my forehead was also oozing blood. Ever since I used "Heavenly Annihilation" that day, this wound had never fully healed. It was the weakest point in the protective power of the final healing spell on my body, and whenever I was in a bad mental state, the wound would keep bleeding.

The initial wave of shame barely rose before it escalated into a raging tide of desire. Watching Ruyue, oblivious to the hundreds of eyes watching, writhing and responding to me, my initial enthusiasm suddenly turned to utter boredom.

I deeply regretted the methods I used at the hotel that day; Ruyue's breakdown provided far less stimulation.

The Ruyue I wanted to fuck, humiliate, and toy with was someone who was mentally domineering, fierce, and unyielding, yet physically unable to control her lewdness and wantonness. This bitch before me, even more despicable than Queen Liana, only emboldened me more and more.

I pressed Ruyue against the glass, fucking her wildly in front of hundreds of eyes, but ultimately, growing increasingly bored, I hastily thrust a few hundred times, like rushing through a performance, before hastily ejaculating inside her.

"So boring, so pointless! This bitch without a self, it's getting less and less interesting to ride!"

After I finished, I threw Ruyue onto the floor. Ruyue, who hadn't even climaxed before being abandoned by me, was so unsatisfied that without my force, she unconsciously touched her breast with one hand and placed the other on her genitals, openly masturbating in front of me.

"Don't masturbate! You're so shameless!"

I ordered angrily. Queen Liana and Lady Grace immediately took action, twisting Ruyue's arms and handcuffing her again. Even though her martial arts skills were completely gone, Ruyue's strength at this moment was greater than the two of them combined. However, her spirit had already collapsed, and even her last bit of resistance had dissipated. She was easily subdued by the two and hung up again. Hanging,

Ruyue twisted her waist, looking at me with pleading eyes and crying out, "Give it to me, give it to me! I want it, I want it, let me climax, I want to climax!"

At this moment, I felt only dissatisfaction, not desire.

"Shameless! Liana, give her an enema! Don't let her have it easy! Ugh, here we go again..."

I had just given the order to Queen Liana when that "shadow" that used to torment me to the point of wishing I were dead reappeared, standing behind me once more. He first appeared on the day I, Ruyue, was shackled with a dog collar. After the "Battle of Desire," he began to "visit" me every few days, haunting me like a nightmare.

Each time he visited, he used a sense of helplessness, despair, hopelessness, and powerlessness to plunge me into that endless abyss.

In his presence, I had no power to resist...

I fought him, but each time I ended in a crushing defeat, finally being choked by him and dragged back to the dark and desperate past of our first battle...

I couldn't resist him because one day, when I accidentally saw his true face, I was horrified to discover that he looked exactly like my child, Shian.

"Ugh..."

Faced with my own flesh and blood, all I could do was curl up into a ball, shivering on the carpet, looking utterly pathetic.

"Ugh, no!"

Along with me, screaming and falling into hell, was Ruyue. Beside her, Queen Liana and Lady Grace took turns injecting tub after tub of water into her anus, quickly swelling her belly like a frog. When she reached her limit, Queen Liana stopped injecting water and replaced it with a large, lit red candle.

She was already used to my state these past few days. This clever woman understood that at this moment, the best way to save her life was to play dumb, pretend nothing had happened, and continue with her work.

The flames hissed, and scalding wax dripped down like tears, splashing onto Ruyue's delicate nipples and genitals, burning her until tears and saliva flew, her sobs and cries mingling.

Outside the train carriage, the treasure hunters continued their frenzied search. For them, as long as they completed the "map" and found the "treasure," their happiness for life would be guaranteed. The mortals outside the carriage had a goal to strive for, but the two dragon warriors inside did not.

This time, my inner demons tormented me for longer than ever before. For the next two days, I was once again dragged into that same chaotic world of despair and pain. It wasn't

until the third day that my mind began to return to normal, and on that very day, Josie, having learned of my whereabouts, arrived in Frank City to meet me.

Upon meeting me, Josie made his request.

"Give me the position of Vice-Chairman of the Revolutionary Alliance!"

My mind, barely "recovered," was startled by Josie's words. The alliance of Josie, Muse, and others maintained a benign neutrality with the Revolutionary Alliance, keeping to themselves. After the "revolution's success," all factions within the Alliance "unanimously elected" me as the "Speaker," representing the Alliance's highest authority.

Despite this important position, I, as Speaker, never interfered in affairs, adopting a completely laissez-faire attitude towards the various factions within the Alliance. Aside from issuing orders targeting the Fabil family, I delegated all other matters to the vice-speaker, a former butcher, leaving him to meddle.

My inaction alienated the vice-speaker, and while the old dynasty was destroyed, a new order could not be truly established or functioning. The entire empire was now in a leaderless, semi-chaotic state of anarchy. The parliament, representing the highest power of this new regime, was now engaged in endless bickering, verbal battles, and physical altercations between the left, center, and right factions for their own interests. Lacking a central figure to manage affairs, the new regime was extremely inefficient. Although the revolution achieved unprecedented "success," the reconstruction work on the ruins of the old dynasty could not proceed smoothly. War and man-made disasters had caused countless calamities, especially my battle with Ruyue, which had left the already fragile empire riddled with holes. If this newly formed national machine could not operate effectively and fulfill its necessary functions, a large-scale famine was foreseeable.

Josie came to me to "demand an official position," and I could completely guess his motives.

I feigned ignorance and asked Josie, "What are you saying? Can you repeat it?"

"Please give me the position of Vice-Speaker of Parliament! In exchange, I am willing to pledge my loyalty to you!"

As he said this, Josie actually knelt down before me, demonstrating his attitude and stance through his actions. Of

course, I understood that Josie was kneeling before me for the sake of the common people, not submitting to me.

I had no ill will towards Josie; the rise and fall of this country was meaningless to me, and I didn't care what its future held. However, Josh's willingness to sacrifice his reputation to "please" me for the sake of the common people made me look at him in a new light.

"Josh, I really admire you more and more now! Sometimes I even think that you are actually a seemingly honest but actually cunning and ruthless hero. Because you are so incredibly upright!"

At that time, I had just recovered from the torment of my inner demons and was very tired. I shook my hand, nodded, and Josh became the vice speaker, acting as the speaker to preside over all the work of the council...

However, the position of vice speaker is not so easy to hold. Before Josh took the seat, there was one thing I really wanted to know his current attitude.

I led Josh to the door of the room where Ruyue was being held captive. Inside the room, Queen Liana and her "assistants" were using various sadistic methods to torture Ruyue to the point of death.

I asked Josh, "Faced with this, what choice will your justice and conscience lead you to make?"

I glanced at Ruyue, who was hanging in the room, crying and screaming from the enemas and dripping wax. A flash of anger crossed Josh's eyes, his face twitched visibly, and his body trembled slightly as he asked me, "I know what I should do right now, but there's something I also want to ask you: are you truly happy with what you've done today?"

"Of course! I haven't been as happy as I've been in the past two years!"

"I hope so!"

Josh snorted, said nothing more, and turned to leave. I thought he would turn against me because of this, but he didn't.

"Josh, what are you thinking?"

I knew Josh definitely had something else in store; he wasn't the type to give up so easily.

That very night, the "trouble" that Josh's departure brought me soon arrived. As I sat enjoying a "female body banquet" at a high-class restaurant in Frank City, a powerful dragon force sensed approaching rapidly from afar, then smashed through the door with a loud bang.

The intruder, with long, flaxen hair and an angry expression, was none other than my "sister," Melia.

After everything that had happened, even the usually rigid Josie had learned to be more roundabout; he had actually asked my sister Melia to help Ruyue. This surprised me a bit; I had originally thought he would have Xuezhi and Rosa plead for Ruyue.

At this moment, Ruyue was hanging upside down on the dining table, her body covered with various foods, some hanging, some bound, some glued. The Lucy sisters were on either side of her, each hand grasping her ample breasts and milking them. Most strikingly, a peeled cucumber was inserted into her lower body and anus, with Queen Liana and Lady Grace each holding the end, thrusting in and out in a piston-like motion.

Having suffered such inhumane torture, and reduced to a state of utter shamelessness, Kisaragi showed no sign of pain; instead, she seemed to revel in it, writhing her hips and emitting wanton moans.

"Who told me months ago that no matter what I did to her body, she wouldn't yield!"

I had been angrily reprimanding Kisaragi before Melia burst in, hoping to rouse her fighting spirit. Unfortunately, the self-destructive Kisaragi was completely beyond redemption.

After Melia entered, I raised my glass to her: "Long time no see, sister! Let's drink to my victory!"

The pleasure Kisaragi brought me had greatly diminished; now I could only find pleasure elsewhere, because "pleasure" was my reason for living. Whether it's Kisaragi, Josie, or even my older sister, they're all good material for my amusement.

Melia burst through the door and, seeing Kisaragi's current state, instantly flew into a rage.

"Are you about to lose your temper?"

Looking at my sister, trembling with anger, I was mentally prepared to accept her "anger." I had given this "older sister" two choices: one I liked, and the other a choice I had to make out of necessity. It seemed I had to choose the worst one…

But, to my surprise, the expected thunderous rage vanished just before it erupted. After trembling for a few seconds, Melia suddenly calmed down, her almost fiery gaze returning to its former gentleness and tact.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming herself down, she ignored the disgusting things Queen Liana and her group were doing and calmly asked me, "Have you had enough fun, little brother? You haven't been home in a long time! If you've had enough fun, come home with me! Your family is waiting for you!"

"Home?" Hearing this word, an overwhelming feeling of sadness welled up inside me. I suddenly felt a lump in my throat and tears welled up in my eyes.

I hate this feeling! It makes me feel powerless and weak, and worst of all, it's this feeling that torments me whenever my inner demons surface.

"Home? Do I still have a home?"

I shook my head desperately, trying to force the pain out of my heart with hatred.

"My home was destroyed long ago by this woman and her family!"

With that, I suddenly reached out my right hand, grabbed Ruyue's left breast, and squeezed it hard. Ruyue let out a painful groan, and a gush of milk spurted from her nipple. While I was arguing with Melia, Queen Liana and Lady Grace had already discreetly slipped away, leaving only the three of us in the large dining room.

Ignoring Ruyue's contorted face in pain, I turned to Melia and said, "I don't want to go back. I don't want to think about the past anymore!"

Melia said, "You say you don't want to face the old past, but aren't you still living in the hatred of the past?"

I replied, "Living in the hatred of the past is much happier than living in the pain of the past!"

"Happier?"

"Happiness? I'm sorry, I used the wrong word. Ever since that day when Sheila and our child vanished into light in my arms, that word has become like a star in the sky, forever out of reach! This is the last time I'll repeat what I said before, because I must live shamelessly, so I need a reason to live!"

I pointed at Ruyue beside me and said, "I hate this woman, no, I hate this bitch! She is my reason to live! Sister, please don't stop me!"

Looking at me, Melia's eyes once again showed a look of pity. After hesitating several times, she lowered her voice and said to me in a sorrowful tone, "You use hating others to alleviate your own pain. I've done that before! Back then, to escape pain, I pointlessly hated my mother, the one who loved me most in the world! That's a mistake I've regretted my whole life! And today, to escape pain, you're desperately forcing yourself to hate Ruyue, whom you don't even hate! How is that any different from what I did back then! What you're doing today is nothing more than repeating the mistakes I made back then!"

I sneered and didn't answer.

Seeing that she couldn't move me, Melia almost pleaded, "Daxiu, my poor brother! Give up this heart that's only hurting others and yourself! Revenge is a double-edged sword. You're hurting Ruyue while you're hurting yourself!"

I retorted, "Ruyue isn't Auntie. Auntie could sacrifice everything for us, but this bitch can sacrifice me for this damned country! They're completely different kinds of women! Besides..."

I glanced at Melia, then suddenly turned around, forcefully grabbing Ruyue's hair, pulling her head back and letting out another cry of pain. Looking into those cloudy, no longer sharp eyes, I coldly said, "Besides, I don't think that when I hurt this bitch, this double-edged sword of revenge will hurt me. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you now." Saying this,

I walked behind Ruyue, spread her thick buttocks with both hands, and was about to insert my penis.

"Have you had enough? Haven't you gone crazy enough?!"

Melia lunged at me, shoving me away.

"Sister, what do you mean by this?"

"Does it even need explaining?"

Melia spread her arms wide, blocking my way, protecting Ruyue like a mother hen protecting her chicks. She said to me with a stern expression,

"You are my family, and she is my family too. I can't stand by and watch you hurt and hate each other!"

I was shocked and asked, "What did you say? She's your family?"

"Isn't she? Actually, she's my... half-sister."

As she said this, Melia's eyes were filled with guilt, clearly regretting her slip of the tongue.

I forced a bitter laugh. "So you knew the truth all along!"

"Uncle Biseya, before he died, entrusted Josie to deliver a letter to me. In it, he explained everything!"

"That meddlesome bastard!"

I cursed Cordis, but my heart felt utterly desolate. So Melia had known all along that I wasn't her brother. So she wasn't my sister. So all her kindness towards me before was just pity, not genuine sibling affection. So…

"I'm sorry… I didn't want to say it, but no matter what, she's my sister, like you, she's family…"

Melia's apology felt like a distant dream.

Ever since I learned the truth from Black Jack that day, I thought nothing in this world could break me anymore. But today, after confirming that Melia knew about my past, the suffocating pain surged up again.

My body and mind went blank in an instant, utterly disoriented.

I said to myself, "Another one of my loved ones is gone..."

Melia removed the shackles from Ruyue's body and casually tore off a tablecloth from the side to wrap her naked body. Ruyue was like a mindless doll, letting herself be manipulated.

When Melia was about to carry Ruyue away on her shoulder, I stopped her.

"Where do you plan to take her?"

"Her powers have been completely destroyed by you. I want to take her somewhere where no one knows her, to try and let her live a normal life like an ordinary person!"

The words "normal life like an ordinary person" came from Melia's mouth, and those words stung me again. I sneered, "A normal life like an ordinary person, how ridiculous! For the past ten years, I've longed for that kind of life, but this woman and her father have destroyed it all! Now you're telling me to let her live a normal life like an ordinary person, don't you find that ironic?"

"I know you hate Uncle Aura, that is, my… Fine, if you want revenge, then use all your tricks on me! My sister is like this, you won't get much pleasure from torturing her, so use them on me! I'll bear all of this for her!" "

…"

Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, Melia picked up Ruyue and walked past me.

At this moment, I had returned to the state after that night's "enlightenment," and my voice caught up with Melia's.

"She's not like me, she still has hope! In twenty years, her Dragon King transformation will be restored! You don't need to worry too much about her future!"

Melia hugged Ruyue tightly and said to me, "Whether she's a mortal, a dragon warrior, or the empress of the empire, in my eyes, she only has one identity: my sister, who is connected to me by blood! You can do whatever you want to me, but I just can't..."

Her words were interrupted by my owl-like laughter.

"Blood connection... blood connection... haha, kinship, this is kinship! In the end, I had nothing left, yet she still had kinship left! What a touching sisterly bond! Isn't it, Melia? Miss Fabir!"

"What did you call me?" Melia looked at me, and a hint of fear slowly appeared in her eyes.

"Since you've abandoned your identity as my sister and insist on admitting your filthy relationship with the Fabir family, then I don't need to be too polite to you, who also carries the tainted blood of the Fabir family..."

Standing before the Kisaragi sisters, I laughed like a demon in an extremely unpleasant tone.

I said to Melia, "Don't worry, although you also have the tainted blood of the Fabir family, you are still the daughter of my most beloved Aunt Brigitte! I won't go too far with you!"

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Melia turning against me for Kisaragi's sake certainly saddened me greatly, but her appearance added even more amusement to my life. Originally, my ideal plan was to "cooperate" with my "sister" to discipline Kisaragi. Who knew that Melia already knew about Kisaragi's relationship with her and made it clear that she was on her side, forcing me to make the choice I least wanted to make.

After sealing Melia's power, I stripped her naked and locked her and Kisaragi in a dark room. I'm curious to know what my "older sister," who harbors ulterior motives towards Kisaragi, will do at this moment.

In terms of personality, Melia is even stronger than Kisaragi, but when it comes to communication, she's a terrible persuader and encourager. She's said a lot to encourage Kisaragi, but while the content of her words isn't wrong, they're used very inappropriately. No matter what she says, Kisaragi, who's avoiding herself, is like she was under the influence of Tsukigami last time, closing herself off from her own heart again. Only this time, she's transformed from a wooden doll into a female beast driven only by lust, openly masturbating in front of her sister.

Melia had harbored ulterior motives towards Ruyue in the past, but now that Ruyue was in trouble, she didn't take advantage of her misfortune. Instead, she grabbed Ruyue's hand to stop her and kept persuading and encouraging her:

"Lin, I guess you already know about our relationship! I know you've become like this because you're just like that guy outside, running away from reality, running away from your true self!" "

Don't run away, don't be afraid, and don't back down! This isn't the real you, Lin! Ah, how should I put it, I'm so clumsy with words! I don't know how to say it, I only know that the old you, no matter how big the setback, would bravely face it!"

"Ah, self? That guy once told me that you didn't have a true self in your past... But it's okay, you can rebuild yourself from the ashes. You're still young, you still have a future, and in the future, you can completely rebuild yourself..."

As I sat in the spacious council hall, in the speaker's seat, holding a half-glass of red wine, I sipped and enjoyed Melia's performance. Suddenly, someone asked me a question: "Are you happy right now?"

The person who asked me this wasn't Melia, nor myself, but the blind priestess Lance.

"A pointless question!"

The Speaker's seat jutted out from the ground like a platform, a creation of my arrival. Lance stood at the foot of the steps connecting to the platform, tilting her head slightly as she spoke to me. Actually, ever since I brought Kisaragi to Dallas, she had quietly come to the city. She had been hiding in the shadows, "seeing" everything I did to Kisaragi with her special ability. I knew she was nearby, but for more amusement, I acquiesced to her actions. Now

, after my falling out with "Sister," Lance finally couldn't resist stepping out from behind the scenes and standing before me.

"Actually, your heart still loves the princess, doesn't it? Because you refuse to admit it, and to prove you don't love her, that's why you hurt her like this!"

Lans's words suddenly filled me with immense anger. With a tearing sound, her clothes, under my control, violently exploded into countless fragments that fluttered in the air. Then, I gently grasped Lans with my hand, instantly pulling her close. My outstretched left hand clenched, instantly grabbing Lans's left breast. Unlike voluptuous women like Ruyue and Melia, the slender Lans had small breasts, just the right size for my large hand. The breast I held in my hand had delicate, smooth skin, a wonderfully pleasant feel, and very satisfying elasticity.

"You've grown up, your breasts have developed quite a bit, but your brain has become much dumber than before! How could you ask such a stupid question? Is this what they call 'big breasts, no brains'?"

Stripped naked in an instant, standing before me, Lan Si was no longer shy and at a loss as before. On the contrary, she was like a saint who had seen through the ways of the world, standing tall and facing me without any restraint.

Like her teacher, she said to me with a blank expression, "If you really don't love her anymore, why is it that for the past two months, every time you've taken your revenge on her, Lan Si always hears you crying in the dead of night?"

"Crying? Is that so?!"

"Isn't it? These past few days, I've heard your soul crying every night!"

Lan Si's words hit me where it hurt. I suddenly felt that she was even more hateful than Yue...

I pinched her pink nipple hard with my index finger and thumb, and then twisted it into a pretzel shape.

"I've heard that priestesses lose their virginity and the ability to foresee the future! But that seems like utter nonsense. To prove it, how about we conduct an experiment?"

My rough handling caused her pain, but Lance showed no reaction. She slowly raised her right hand, holding a stack of tarot cards—the same cards she'd been holding since she came to see me.

"My lord, draw a card! Predict my fate tonight!"

I suddenly felt a surge of absurdity. I'd used this trick on Lance years ago, and now she was using it on me.

"Do I even need to predict? Everything tonight is entirely under my control! There's no need for this damned stuff!"

I snatched the cards from Lance's hand and tossed them aside like trash.

Twenty-four tarot cards transformed into twenty-four butterflies, drifting erratically through the air. One of them, face down, landed precisely on Lance's head.

With my current abilities, I knew the meaning of the card without even looking at it, and so did Lance.

"Human destiny is like the trajectory of stars; no one can resist or change it!"

Lance gently took the card and showed me its image.

I felt like I'd been tricked by fate—the image on it was exactly the same as the one I'd drawn when I told her fortune years ago.

"Fate, what a shameless old rogue!"

I sneered as I tore the cards to shreds, then said to Lans, "I was going to fuck you right now, but I've changed my mind. I have something very important to do tonight, and I'm not interested in a woman like you with such a small bust!"

As I said this, I was about to jump off the platform to have my way with the Ruyue sisters again, but looking at Lans's delicate face, wicked thoughts resurfaced.

"However, while I don't want to fuck you now, I can't do anything more interesting before I've had my fill."

I said, pulling out my penis from my pants and ordering Lans to kneel before me and take it in her mouth. I was eager to see what it would be like to see this chaste saint perform oral sex on me, but the result was somewhat disappointing.

After I "expressed" my thoughts, Lance didn't linger for a moment. She immediately knelt down and took my penis into her mouth. Then, under my guidance, she began to lick it "attentively." Yes, Lance's dedication and professionalism in giving me oral sex was truly astonishing. I deliberately sealed her ability to see into her mind, allowing her to touch my penis purely with her senses. This blind priestess first touched my thigh, then "followed the trail" and found my erect penis. Then, under my guidance, she diligently began to give me oral sex.

"Yes, lick it like this, first lick the umbrella-shaped part, then along the cleft..."

Lance held my penis in one hand, her tongue licking from the glans all the way to the scrotum. Although her movements were clumsy, her expression was extremely devout. If one didn't know her identity, an outsider would think she was an experienced brothel worker licking a man's penis.

Despite losing her sight, Lance's senses in other areas became incredibly heightened. As a priestess with exceptional tactile abilities, Lance was a natural-born oral sex expert. Her sucking lips, licking tongue, and gentle biting teeth—the pressure, angle, and position—were all precisely targeted at my most sensitive areas. Because I didn't intentionally suppress it, I ejaculated three times in Lance's mouth within just ten minutes.

"Swallow it!" When I commanded her to swallow my semen, Lance did so without hesitation, showing no sign of disgust or rejection.

"Interesting. Your current state reminds me of a so-called enlightened saint… So, how about this next?"

I picked Lance up, and she sat on my lap with her legs spread apart, facing away from me. My erection pressed tightly against her lower body; with just a slight push, I could immediately break her virginity.

I asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"That day, when you were devastated after learning the truth, Lans rushed over to see you! Unfortunately, I was too late. If it had been me instead of Miss Melia who found you, many things might not have happened!"

Lans's answer startled me. Then, she actually lowered her body, trying to swallow my penis.

I suddenly felt incredibly bored. I supported Lans's ribs with both hands and pulled her away.

"If I did it now, wouldn't that make the prophecy come true? Besides, with your current strange, lukewarm demeanor, it wouldn't be very satisfying to have sex with you!"

Saying this, I took off my cloak and wrapped it around Lans's naked body. After releasing the restriction on her "mind's eye," I stopped arguing with her and went straight to the room where Ruyue and Melia were imprisoned. My conversation with Lans made me very uncomfortable; I needed intense intercourse to dispel this discomfort.

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"Daxiu, my poor little brother, whatever pain you have, vent it all on me! Stop using hatred to distract yourself from your pain! Using one kind of pain to cover up another only adds more wounds to yourself!"

"Stop talking, sister, you're such a terrible persuader! I don't want to hear anything you say anymore, I just want to hear your happy moans!"

On the soft bed, my "sister" was kneeling naked, her plump buttocks raised high in the air, trembling as I fucked her from behind. Since I entered the room, she had been fucked by me in various positions several times, and I didn't know how many times I had ejaculated inside her.

I was almost satisfied, but she hadn't had a single orgasm because I was using force to control her body's physiological reactions, keeping her body hovering on the edge of orgasm, but unable to reach it.

At first, she could endure being fucked while lecturing me, but as time went on, her consciousness began to become blurred.

Melia is a strong-willed woman, but not a very determined one. I believe she will soon act according to my wishes.

"Little brother, stop torturing your sister. Let me climax, I can't take it anymore, it's so painful..."

"Sister, if you want to climax, you have to work for it yourself!"

I, riding on top of Melia, ejaculated my sixth wave of semen while trembling, and withdrew my penis without caring that she was still suffering from the torment of desire. Melia, whose body sensations I had controlled with my strength, felt a fire burning in her lower body. As soon as I "left," she curled up in discomfort, her fingers involuntarily reaching down to her genitals, trying to masturbate in front of me to achieve an orgasm.

"That won't do! Sister, your favorite woman is right next to you. It's too embarrassing to masturbate in front of her, isn't it?"

I grabbed Melia's hands without mercy, twisted them behind her back, and tied them up with the cloth strips I had prepared beforehand. Her most "favorite" woman, Ruyue, was now hanging naked from the edge of the bed with her hands raised high. Queen Liana and Lady Grace each held one leg, forcibly spreading her legs to face Melia.

I hugged Melia from behind, my hands tightly embracing her full breasts, and pointed at Ruyue, saying to her, "See that, sister? That place!"

At my signal, Queen Liana and Lady Grace each extended a hand and pressed it against Ruyue's shaved labia, gently separating them. While I was frantically having sex with Melia earlier, Queen Liana hadn't been idle either; she had already licked Ruyue's genitals until they were wet, as I had instructed.

"Sister, didn't you used to like the princess a lot? Today I'll let you have her completely!"

As I spoke, my right hand was already on Melia's genitals; her vagina was already filled with my semen, and as she stood up, the semen I had previously ejaculated inside her was slowly overflowing.

"Remember the games we used to play?"

I pressed my right hand against Melia's slightly swollen vagina, injecting dragon power and pulling it outwards. Melia let out a soft moan, and a golden "penis" sprouted from her genitals with my movements.

This penis-like "penis" was entirely composed of the semen I had ejaculated into her body, mixed with her vaginal fluids. However, I temporarily solidified it with dragon power, turning it into a gel-like substance somewhere between liquid and solid. Furthermore, I used the Time Lock to "lock" it in place. One end of this "semen penis" was connected to Melia's genitals and tightly linked to her sexual nerves. With a gentle "pushing" motion, it could produce boundless pleasure within her.

"Sister, this penis made from my semen is connected to your sexual nerves right now. The sensations it gives you are exactly the same as a real penis! Sister, haven't you always wanted to truly possess that bitch as a man? Now I'll help you fulfill that wish!"

I pushed Melia hard from behind, shoving her against Ruyue.

"Lin, don't worry, I promise I won't do anything to hurt you... um..."

Under my remote control, Melia felt a hot and itchy sensation at the connection between the "semen penis" and her body, unbearably uncomfortable. She desperately wanted to find a hole to insert it and rub it hard to relieve the heat. But now, valuing family ties above all else, she refused to hurt Ruyue at this moment. She would rather grit her teeth and writhe in discomfort on the bed than stand up and comfortably insert the "penis" into Ruyue's body for a good "pleasure."

"Damn it!"

I was very disappointed that this was the result. I picked up Melia and grabbed her breasts with both hands, kneading and teasing them, which made Melia moan loudly.

"Why won't you put it in? Sister! Once it's in, you won't be in so much pain!"

At this moment, Melia's skin was so red it looked like it was about to bleed. She was desperately twisting her body in my arms, and the "semen-filled penis" in her lower body was erect and towering, while the other end was stuck to her genitals like an octopus. All the pain was coming from there.

"Put it in! Once it's in, rub it up and down hard, and all this tormenting pain will turn into the greatest pleasure! Hurry up and put it in, sister, once it's in, you'll feel very comfortable!"

I kept blowing air into Melia's ear, "encouraging" her, as if hypnotizing her.

"No, she's my sister, my family! No matter what, I would never hurt my family!"

Her consciousness was completely consumed by lust, and although her body was in unbearable pain, and although just one small step forward would take her from hell to heaven, no matter how I pleaded or teased her, Melia preferred to suffer and drool rather than take that step.

"Damn it!"

I couldn't believe my "sister" could endure this for Ruyue. Filled with jealousy and hatred, I was about to forcefully unite the two of them when Ruyue, whose spirit was completely broken and whose head was bowed, her gaze confused and disoriented, suddenly raised her head.

She looked at Melia, her eyes glistening with tears, and smiled at her, saying, "It's okay, sister! As long as it's you, nothing else matters!"

At this moment, Ruyue's eyes, though not as firm and confident as before, were clear as water. Unexpectedly, she had "awakened" from the chaos and confusion of escaping reality.

Ruyue's "permission" became the last straw that broke the camel's back. After I casually tore off the strips of cloth binding Melia's hands, she opened her arms and hugged Ruyue tightly, thrusting her lower body upwards, her "semen-filled penis" deeply penetrating her body, and then pumping in and out rapidly like a man. During the continuous thrusting, she didn't forget to hold Ruyue's lips and kiss her passionately. And Ruyue, who had previously been disgusted by Melia's sexual orientation, actually took the initiative to kiss her back while her body was being violated, and even twisted her body to meet her.

"Lin, I'm sorry! I just couldn't hold back!"

"It's okay, sister! Because it's you! So it doesn't matter what."

The two sisters were like lovers who had been in love for many years, passionately making love in front of me. Their wanton movements and loud moans were perfectly synchronized.

At first, I watched this "lesbian" "farce" between the sisters with a mocking attitude. My original intention was to use Melia to use family ties to cheer up Ruyue, so that it would be more fun to have sex with her! But when I saw the genuine "happiness" in Ruyue's eyes, I suddenly became angry.

No, not angry, to be precise, it should be jealousy!

My true intention was to use family ties to make Ruyue suffer, not to make her "happy"! But now, Ruyue, who has received family ties, is very happy!

"Family, it's family again! In the end, she still has family!"

My miscalculation filled me with anger and jealousy. I was about to rush forward and separate the two women, who were immersed in "happiness," to stop them from being so "happy," when a muffled groan suddenly came from behind me.

That feeling, that shadow, that feeling that terrified me, returned.

"He" appeared again, my inner demon!

He stood right behind me, constantly transmitting feelings of heartache, despair, and loneliness to me, making my nose sting and tears well up.

"Get out of my way, you bastard, die!"

I turned and threw a punch at him, but he flashed behind me like a shadow. With a crack, my fist, having misused the force, exploded, spurting out countless drops of blood.

"Bastard, die, die!"

Right in front of the Ruyue sisters, who were frantically making love, I kept attacking this despicable guy, but no matter how fast my fists were, he was like a shadow, stuck to my back, and I could never hit him!

This guy brazenly infected me with all sorts of heartache and despair. The icy feeling froze my blood, chilling me to the bone, making my teeth chatter...

In the end, defeated once again before him, I could no longer endure it! I howled like a wounded wolf, abandoning the passionately entwined Ruyue sisters, smashing through the wall behind me, running forward desperately, fleeing, hiding, as far away as possible...
[Main Story Part 5: Dark's Mental Breakdown, Episode 34: Moonbeam Burial of the Soul] Chapter 2: Abuse

Dawn broke, and the inner demon that tormented me all night finally departed at daybreak.

Having been tortured by "him" to the point of wishing for death, I slowly opened my swollen eyes, only to find myself lying in a hole outside the city. Having been chased relentlessly by "him" all night, I finally dug a large hole in the ground, then curled up into a ball and stuffed myself into it, burying my head in the soil, refusing to show myself again.

Last night, I fled like an ostrich. Thankfully, he didn't follow me in, but lingered outside the cave like a wolf with its tail between its legs.

"You're awake?"

Lans's voice came from beside me. She had followed me shortly after I fell into the cave last night and had stayed by my side ever since. During that time, her right hand was on my forehead, channeling her strength to soothe my emotions. Although it wasn't very effective, it was the only glimmer of warmth I felt in that dark and cold night.

"Is he gone?"

"He's gone..."

"Phew..."

I straightened up, pulled my head out of the mud, and exhaled a foul breath, feeling incredibly weak. My hair and face were covered in mud; I must have looked utterly pathetic.

I glanced at Lans; she was dressed in plain white, standing quietly beside me, her expression serene. Last night, Lance witnessed my humiliating state. Luckily, she's blind, her eyes closed all the time, so I don't have to face those pitying gazes now; and luckily, she's like an emotionless ice person now, so I won't see her sympathetic expression.

Sympathy and pity—these are not things I like to see.

"Seeing" I stand up, Lance whispers in my ear, "I heard you crying again last night..."

"That's tinnitus!"

Having recovered, I naturally don't want to expose my weakness in front of outsiders again. I snort coldly, circulate my dragon power, shake off the dust, and prepare to leave.

"Actually, you don't hate her that much; you're just using a shell of hatred to cover up the wounds in your heart! But a wound is still a wound, and running away will never heal it! As long as you don't dare to face it, it will keep bleeding..."

Last night, I exposed my weakness to Lan Si, and now I can no longer maintain my previous toughness in front of her. I just pretended not to hear, pulled her out of the cave, and then left her to go find Ru Yue alone.

Last night, when I was on the verge of a mental breakdown, Melia took the opportunity to leave with Ruyue. Fortunately, due to the influence of the restriction I placed on her last night, their "lesbian" battle lasted until dawn. They had only just left and hadn't gone far. Having recovered temporarily, I quickly intercepted the two women.

Without further ado with the older sister, I captured them both and locked them up, chaining the two sisters together. Melia's appearance freed Ruyue from her previous chaotic mental state, greatly increasing the pleasure I had when I fucked her. Now, the two sisters were bound together, one standing upright and the other hanging upside down, their heads pressed tightly against each other's genitals. When I fucked one of them standing up, my scrotum would occasionally rub against the other's nose and lips.

In this position, fucking Emperor Aura's two daughters, Ruyue and Melia, I could taste two completely different "flavors."

After "awakening," Kisaragi was no longer a lustful female beast. When I fucked her, she always tried to stiffen her body, resisting my invasion with non-cooperation. Unfortunately, her modified body completely betrayed her will. With just a little "effort," I could fuck her until she screamed and made a fool of herself. At this time, Melia, whose face was pressed against my and Kisaragi's genitals, would either actively lick my scrotum or lick Kisaragi's wet vulva. In short, her principle was to make us both feel as happy as possible...

And when I turned their bodies over, with Melia standing and Kisaragi's head down, and I violently thrust my penis into my sister, Kisaragi, who could only move her mouth, viciously bit my scrotum with her teeth, looking as if she wanted to chew it up and eat it. Although her "bite" could no longer hurt me, it still made me very uncomfortable. However, this pain was nothing to me. What bothered me was Melia's intermittent nagging, which came in rhythm with my thrusting.

"Little brother, deep down you still love the princess, just like deep down she still... um..."

"Shut up, sister! Just moan! I don't want to hear your lectures anymore!"

I hated Melia's words, so I gagged her with a special gag. It was a bit of a shame that I didn't hear my sister's moans, but at least my ears got some peace and quiet.

My sister's actions and mentality were ridiculous. Even now, she still naively wanted me and Ruyue to reconcile. Was that even possible?

I played this game for two days. During that time, that annoying "him" appeared again, forcing me to flee once more. But after he "left," I returned and continued the "business" I hadn't finished last night.

I would never give in to "him"! The pain caused by "him" was something I could easily transfer to Ruyue, and it made me feel much better.

I played this game for five days in a row. On the sixth day at noon, I received news that the little princess had come to Frank City alone and was on her way to see me. Blake, who had tipped me off? Jack told me that Naixiu had gone to Boulder City and told my family everything that had happened recently, hoping they would persuade me to stop.

Initially, she approached Xuezhi and Rosa, but Xuezhi refused her request.

"Everyone has to pay the price for what they do! Everyone has to pay the price for the mistakes they've made! Daxiu is no exception! So much has happened in the past two years, we really don't want to see that person again, nor do we want to hear anything about her! Now, we just want to spend the rest of our time peacefully."

Xuezhi didn't even want to mention Ruyue's name, and she just shook her head indifferently at my recent actions. The little princess, on the other hand, immediately set off for Frank City after learning everything that had happened.

I was having a real headache about how to deal with the little princess when that shameless Queen Liana sneaked over and whispered a few words in my ear. I nodded in agreement to her suggestion.

After everything was prepared, and estimating that the little princess would arrive soon, I went straight to the room where Ruyue and Melia were being held. In the room, Ruyue and Melia were bound together, facing each other. Each of the sisters could only stand on one leg; the other leg was suspended horizontally in the air by chains.

Both women wore chastity belts made of gold, which Oshi had just made two days ago according to my design. There was a round hole in the vulva area of the belt. When the sisters put on these chastity belts, I inserted a specially made "round tube" about ten centimeters long into the round hole, connecting their lower bodies together.

When I entered the room, Kisaragi and Melia's legs, which were standing on one leg, were trembling uncontrollably. A large amount of vaginal fluid was flowing down the edge of their chastity belts, soaking the floor beneath their feet. This was because a two-headed snake made of magical gold was placed inside the tube. Once activated, the snake darted back and forth between the two ends of the tube. The rough, grainy surface of the snake constantly touched the two women's erogenous zones, stimulating their desire. However, just as they were about to reach their climax, the snake's specially designed magic circle would automatically stop working before the crucial moment, leaving them immersed in desire yet unable to reach orgasm.

To prevent the sisters from verbally encouraging each other, I gagged them and blindfolded them. Bound and suspended, Melia and Kisaragi could only rub their full breasts together, using this "grinding" method to slightly alleviate their rising lust.

They had been tortured by me in this way all night. I went to Melia's side, removed her blindfold, took out the gag, and gently squeezed her full breasts with both hands, kindly coaxing, "It must be very uncomfortable, right? Sister, if you promise me that you'll join me in riding this bitch in front of you, I'll put you down immediately! And I'll love you like a real sister forever!"

I untied Melia's legs from her suspending position and removed her chastity belt. Freed from this torture, Melia let out a sigh of relief, leaning weakly against me, panting slightly.

Having regained some strength, she apologized to me, "I'm sorry, little brother! Just as I would never hurt you, I would never hurt the princess! They're both my flesh and blood, you're all my..."

I completely ignored my sister's words. I casually removed Ruyue's blindfold, then, with my hands on Melia's waist, my already prepared lower body thrust upwards. My erect penis, like a dragon, smacked deeply into Melia's body from behind. Receiving my penis, her already ripe body convulsed.

"Feels good, doesn't it, sister? Instead of wasting time talking, just relax and enjoy it!"

"Ah...ah! Little brother, as long as you don't retaliate, I'll be your...ahhh!"

"I don't want to hear it!"

I channeled my dragon power, my penis swelling violently, my hands gripping Melia's breasts tightened, and my thrusts became fast and urgent. A surge of overwhelming pleasure abruptly interrupted Melia's words.

Less than a few centimeters from my face, Ruyue, her vision restored, glared at me with fiery eyes. In her eyes, I finally saw the long-lost light of hatred again.

Melia immediately noticed Ruyue's gaze, and while suppressing her own pleasure, she groaned, "Lin, oh dear… don't look at him like that! Daxiu, my brother! Ah… he's just like you… oh… your… souls… all need… redemption!"

"Redemption?"

I lifted Melia's legs apart, suspending her in the air, and thrust violently, causing her to gush with lustful fluids. Then, trembling, I released my thick semen.

Afterward, I lowered Melia's legs, thinking coldly, "A guy like me can only find true redemption in death!"

Looking at me, Ruyue's gaze held less ferocity, which made me uncomfortable. But it didn't matter; in a little while, her hatred for me would only grow stronger.

I unlocked the chains binding Ruyue, dragging her by the chain around her neck as I tried to take her away. Melia, panting, collapsed to the ground, grabbing my right foot with her last strength, pleading, "Stop, little brother! What are you doing?"

I loosened the chains, picked Melia up, and placed her on the soft bed inside the room. Carefully covering her with a blanket, I comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, sister! Today's game is her torturing me, not me torturing her!"

*********

I led Ruyue to a dark dungeon. The air was damp, the lighting dim, a furnace spewing red flames, a water-soaked whip, and all sorts of grotesque instruments of torture were present.

Once inside, I slammed the door shut and locked it.

Seeing the setup, Ruyue remained unfazed and said sternly, "How do you plan to torture me? Use whatever tricks you have on me!"

Melia's appearance had indeed brought me an unexpected surprise. Encouraged by her, Ruyue had vaguely regained some of her former confidence and strength.

I ignored her, bent down, removed all the torture devices from her body, and threw them into the nearby stove. Then I took down a set of clothes hanging on the wall and handed it to her.

A black cropped leather top, waist-length leather shorts, and a pair of thick-soled black leather boots. Wearing this outfit, it looked like an SM queen's attire. Although Ruyue, born into royalty, didn't understand this style, based on her experiences these past few days, guessing the purpose of the outfit wasn't difficult.

She asked me, "What are you thinking about?"

I stared at Ruyue's full breasts, which were bunched up, and lewdly replied, "This is the only set of clothes. You either stand here naked, or you wear this outfit. I won't force you!"

As I spoke, I walked to the execution platform and willingly put my hands and feet into the four shackles on the platform. After activating the corresponding mechanism, the shackles clicked shut and then automatically pulled apart to the left and right, stretching my body into a starfish shape.

"I've been torturing you for the past few days, and I'm tired of it. Now I want a change of pace, so you can torture me! There are a whole bunch of torture instruments here. Use whatever you like on me!"

"..."

"Don't worry, when you torture me, I will try my best to minimize the effect of the final recovery spell! Use whatever vicious tricks you have on me!"

Ruyue looked at me, then at the whip on the ground, but still didn't make a move. Her expression was complex, but I could tell her hatred for me was waning.

I didn't want her hatred to lessen, so I reminded the woman, "Don't be polite, I won't suffer any loss! You know, tonight, I'm going to put on another 'Fight of Desire' with you in Frank City. This time, the script is 'The War Between Three Bird Gunners and the Cow Princess,' and I'm going to do it in front of tens of thousands of people, while..."

Her words were cut off by the sharp crack of a whip. The day Last was publicly humiliated was the greatest insult Ruyue had ever suffered. Mentioning it was like having her Achilles' heel exposed; she was consumed by rage. A fierce glint flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly grabbed the whip from the ground, clenching her teeth as she lashed out at me. Her whip was heavy and vicious; the barbs on the whip tore a large chunk of flesh from my skin with each lash, demonstrating the depth of Ruyue's resentment towards me.

"Ugh!"

Because I deliberately suppressed the power of the final recovery spell and enhanced the sensitivity of my skin, Ruyue's lash made my whole body tremble with pain, spasming uncontrollably under its force.

I winced in pain while laughing maniacally, "Such big tits, swaying up and down when you hit someone, they'll make someone bleed to death from their nose!"

"Die!" Enraged by my provocation, Ruyue lashed me again without mercy, tearing open large patches of flesh.

"I won't forget to milk your fat tits tonight, haha, it seems like milk is leaking from your nipples again!"

"Lin, it feels so good to fuck your tits while sucking them! And milk cannons, haha, that feels great too!"

"Lin, your asshole is so tight, it feels so good when I fuck it!"

The lashes fell like raindrops, without stopping, but the filthy words from my mouth didn't stop either.

The whip in Ruyue's hand whistled as she lashed me more than twenty times in one go. Her enormous breasts, swaying incessantly, caused her a lot of trouble. To get rid of her breasts, and considering that half of the filthy words I uttered were directed at them, she finally decided to put her clothes back on.

"That's more like it! Otherwise, with those big tits swaying in front of me... I don't know if it's torturing me or seducing me, it even makes me hard!"

The whistling of the whip was accompanied by my loud laughter, interspersed with a few deliberately feigned groans of pain. The power of my ultimate recovery spell was truly formidable; even though I deliberately suppressed it, its power was still astonishing. The pain from Ruyue's whipping was as mild as a mosquito bite if I hadn't enhanced my physical sensitivity. Each lash from Ruyue's whip tore open the flesh, leaving a bloody and gruesome wound, but the injury healed automatically within tens of seconds. If it weren't for Ruyue's whipping speed being as fast as the wind, creating wounds faster than they healed, the scars on my body wouldn't have lasted long.

"Haha, look at you, you're using too much force, even your milk is spraying out, haha..."

I enjoyed the pleasure of pain and kindly suggested to Ruyue, "Whipping isn't very effective! Why don't you brand me with a hot iron!"

In the past few months, Ruyue had suffered countless humiliations unimaginable to ordinary people, and now I deliberately gave her a chance for revenge. Although she knew in her heart that I was toying with her, she still angrily did as I said.

Ruyue held the red-hot hot iron in her hand and then pressed it hard against my chest. With a soft sizzle, my chest was burned until oil oozed, and the air was instantly filled with a pungent, burnt smell!

"This move is... somewhat interesting!"

The searing pain of the branding iron finally made me feel "very painful." It was the first time in my life that I had been tortured in this way. Ruyue was also stunned, but seeing my arrogant expression that disgusted everyone, she unceremoniously picked up a new branding iron and branded me again.

"Dark Shuneida, you die!"

Ruyue roared at me viciously. This time, she unceremoniously aimed the branding iron at my erect genitals... A sharp

pain shot through my lower body, but my heart was laughing out loud because I knew that the most interesting scene was about to begin!

With a clang, the seemingly tightly closed and locked dungeon door was easily pushed open from the outside. Ruyue turned around at the sound and was horrified to find that her most beloved younger sister was standing at the dungeon door, staring at her with wide, beautiful eyes.

A black SM queen outfit, a pile of torture instruments, a water-soaked whip in her hand, and a red-hot branding iron, plus the male protagonist handcuffed to the rack, suffering and tormented, his body covered in wounds and blood, the acrid smell of burning flesh filling the air…

The scene before me was unmistakably real: a perverted SM queen torturing a pitiful man who had lost everything!

With a clang, the branding iron fell from Ruyue's hand, slamming heavily onto the floor.

I clearly saw the little princess's gaze towards Ruyue change from surprise to anger.

"Sister, what are you doing!"

"Li, ah… no, actually…"

Ruyue understood everything by now. In fact, with her intelligence, it wouldn't have been difficult for her to see through my trick, but unfortunately, the hatred in her heart blinded her, leading her to make this foolish mistake.

"I saw it all!"

The little princess screamed and ran over, blocking Ruyue and me.

"Brother Daxiu is already like this, and you still want to torture him like this! Sister, I didn't believe it if others told me! But now, I saw it with my own eyes..."

"Li, it's not like that, it's actually this bastard..."

Seeing her most beloved younger sister misunderstand her, Ruyue was filled with grievances but didn't know how to defend herself, and was so painful that she almost cried. Standing behind the little princess, pretending to be on the verge of death, I raised my head and gave Ruyue a sly smile of triumph.

Feeling extremely wronged, Ruyue's anger burned to its peak at my smug look, but before her anger could erupt, the little princess had already fired the first shot—she straightened her chest and faced Ruyue: "Sister, what do you want to do! If you want to torture Brother Daxiu again, torture me first!"

The little princess was now a fully developed young woman, and when she changed her former timidity and bravely stood up to "protect" me, her aggressive aura forced Ruyue to take several steps back.

When a woman's courage surges, it can be extreme and terrifying, though often blind.

I spoke up at the opportune moment, "kindly" speaking up for Ruyue: "Li, don't be like that! Your sister's been in a bad mood lately, she was just joking with me..."

"Brother, are you alright..."

Seeing Ruyue forced back, the little princess hurriedly turned around, anxiously checking my wounds, her face showing a look of impending tears.

"It's alright, your sister Sheila has been protecting me all along, these injuries are nothing!"

I relaxed my strength, no longer resisting the final healing spell, and nearly a hundred wounds on my body rapidly healed within seconds.

"See, I'm perfectly fine!"

Seeing that I was unaffected, the little princess finally smiled through her tears, ignoring Ruyue's presence, and happily hugged me tightly.

"Li, you're such a good girl!"

I felt the fiery youthful energy emanating from the little princess, my limbs twitching as if to hug her, but the chains restricted my movement, making them clang loudly. Upon seeing this, the little princess quickly unlocked my shackles. Once my hands and feet were free, I immediately feigned weakness and leaned against her.

I had her help me out of the dungeon. Ruyue, trembling with anger at my trickery, watched us leave. She couldn't defend herself, as she was speechless and unable to move—while the little princess was unlocking my shackles, I secretly activated the restriction I had placed on her beforehand, sealing off all her movements to make the act more convincing.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Li is late! Li is so useless!"

On the way out of the dungeon, the little princess kept apologizing to me. Queen Liana and Lans, who witnessed this scene, stood silently at the door, watching us.

At the door, Lans secretly asked me through telepathy,

"Does it make you happy to destroy the sisters' relationship through conspiracy?"

I threatened her through telepathy,

"Don't interfere! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

Lans said, "This kind of pleasure built on the suffering of others will only make your wounds deeper!"

I didn't answer her. What I wanted to do now was to quickly carry out the next step of the plan, to take the little princess's virginity in front of Ruyue...

[Main Story Part 5: Dark's Heart Loses Its Guard, Episode 34: Moon's Burial of the Soul] Chapter 3: Mirror

The little princess helped the "weak" me out of the dungeon and rested in a nearby house. Everything beforehand was my plan. Knowing in advance that the little princess was coming here, I ordered Queen Liana to pick her up. As I requested, Queen Liana told me a lot about my "abuse of Ruyue" along the way. Although her stories were mostly true, she deliberately made these "truths" flawed so that the little princess would "see through" them and become suspicious.

Meanwhile, I deliberately arranged this "torture scene" where Ruyue tormented me. Ruyue, who hated me to the core, fell into my trap in a state of irrationality, resulting in the little princess witnessing her "abuse" of me clearly...

It's true what they say, "Seeing is believing," and the difference between rumors and reality was so vast that it easily led the little princess to believe that the claim that I sexually abused Ruyue after defeating her was a malicious fabrication. The truth was that after defeating me, Ruyue subjected me to appalling torture.

After rescuing me from Ruyue's "clutches," the little princess was most concerned about the numerous, frightening wounds on my body, especially my genitals, which Ruyue had branded with a hot iron.

"It's alright, Sheila has been protecting me! No matter how badly I'm hurt, my injuries will heal quickly!"

My penis was currently being held in the little princess's hand. Under the protection of the final recovery spell, the dead skin and charred flesh on the surface of my penis had automatically peeled off, and new muscle tissue was visibly wriggling and regenerating rapidly, returning to normal in no time. Not only my lower body, but the other injuries on my body were also healing quickly.

I pretended to be magnanimous and comforted the little princess, saying, "See, there's no problem, right? With Sheila protecting me, it's no big deal if your sister is in a bad mood and lets her hit me a couple of times."

"Sister is so mean! How could she do this? Even if you and sister have some misunderstanding, you can just say it! How could she treat you like this?!"

The little princess was truly furious. I suddenly felt a pang of guilt; I was hurting a pure girl.

The blame lay with Ruyue and the dog emperor; what had the little princess done wrong?

I immediately dismissed the thought, because I remembered Sheila, Sheila who died for me, and our child!!!

I gritted my teeth and decided to see it through.

The little princess, filled with righteous indignation, wanted to say something, but I hugged her and kissed her on the lips. My penis, which she held, quickly became erect at that moment.

"Brother..."

"Li..."

I gently pushed her away, and the little princess's whole body went limp as if she had no bones, collapsing onto the bed.

"Brother..."

The little princess lay on the bed, her eyes watery as she looked at me, her breasts raised high in the air, a gesture of yearning for a hug. I leaned down, embraced her, and began a passionate kiss.

This room was specially built by me; behind the mirror at the head of the bed was a secret chamber. Ruyue, whom I had "abandoned" in the basement, had been brought to the secret chamber by Butterfly. Her hands and feet were tightly bound, and her mouth was gagged with a cloth. The mirror in the secret chamber was specially made, allowing Ruyue to clearly see the entire process of this despicable man "deflowering" her sister.

She couldn't stop it from happening; she could only watch helplessly, just like I had been in Shenlong Square years ago.

"Come on, Li! Brother is going to give you a very important gift today!"

After the passionate kiss, I placed my hands on the little princess's chest, kneading her full breasts through her clothes. A surge of intense pleasure washed over her, and the little princess let out a comfortable moan. She opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at me with a captivating tenderness.

"Brother..."

the little princess murmured. I took her small hand and guided it to my erect member. The little princess obediently complied, skillfully stroking it—a result of my recent training. My fingers brazenly untied the little princess's belt, slipping inside her skirt and pants. My palm caressed her flat, smooth abdomen, gradually moving downwards, finally covering her soft golden hair and touching her delicate garden.

Although I had played with this area many times before, the little princess was still nervous and shy, her face flushed. She bit her lip, her thighs instinctively clamping my hand together; I could feel her legs trembling violently.

"Li, don't be afraid, brother will be very gentle!"

"Li won't be afraid, as long as brother is happy, Li is willing to go to hell!"

"How could brother bear to let Li go to hell? I will only let you go to heaven!"

I smiled and coaxed the little princess, kissing her again. Unlike Ruyue, although she was also the daughter of my enemy, the gentle and tender little princess, with her pure and untainted heart, always prevented me from having any thoughts of revenge against her.

I had already stripped off the little princess's upper clothes, revealing her fully developed breasts. The little princess's breasts were even fuller than Ruyue's before I transformed her. Even lying flat on the bed, those snow-white mounds of flesh were still tightly pressed together, squeezing out an extremely tempting cleavage.

"Li, you are such a cute little cow!"

Saying the love words I had repeatedly mentioned in the past, my hands wantonly played with the little princess's breasts. Under my devilish claws, the little princess breathed happily, and the blush on her face grew redder and redder.

My hands moved from the little princess's breasts to her waist, intending to remove her lower garments, but the little princess struggled to sit up and knelt in front of me.

"Brother, let Li also serve you!"

The little princess reached out, skillfully grasped my erect penis, and took it into her mouth, sucking it intently.

This whole scene was witnessed by Ruyue, who was only separated by a mirror from me. Discovering that her most beloved sister had done such a thing under my coaxing, she was furious like a raging lion, struggling to rush out and stop me, but Die held her firmly from behind, holding her waist so she couldn't move. Not only that, but following my instructions, Queen Liana took advantage of the situation, performing oral sex on Ruyue while licking her genitals in front of her. Meanwhile, the Lucy sisters, one on each side, sucked on her enormous breasts, which were terrifyingly large. All four of them, trained by me, were now experts. After several rounds, they had Ruyue experiencing waves of pleasure, her juices flowing freely.

Outside the mirror, the little princess remained completely focused on performing oral sex on me, oblivious to what was happening behind her. Her expression was focused and meticulous; the thick penis was sucked with a sizzling sound from her alluring red lips. After my training, the little princess was now a master of oral sex. She took the penis to the deepest part of her throat, squeezing it with the tender flesh of her throat, then straightened her neck, her body rotating 360 degrees around the angle of my penis's insertion into her throat. As her body rolled over, her throat rubbed against the walls of my penis, sending waves of intense pleasure to my heavenly heights.

The little princess performed this deep-throat 360-degree flip several times, leaving me utterly lost in ecstasy. When she rolled over for the last time, her body arching upwards like a bridge, I reached forward and grabbed her swaying breasts, then began gently thrusting my hips back and forth.

This backward-facing, bridge-like position for oral sex was incredibly difficult, and the scene was utterly lewd. For me, it was incredibly pleasurable, both physically and mentally, but for the little princess, it wasn't so pleasant. After enjoying it for a few seconds with her eyes half-closed, I couldn't bear to watch her endure the discomfort to please me, so I withdrew my penis, rolled her over, and held her tightly in my arms.

I knelt on the bed facing the mirror, while the little princess sat on my lap with her legs spread. I had already pulled down her pants, and her virginity was now nakedly exposed to her sister. My erect penis was already at the gates, waiting for my command to tear off the little princess's virginity.

In front of Ruyue's "face," the little princess and I kissed passionately. She leaned obediently against me, but the little princess still desperately rubbed her body against me, trying her best to increase the contact between our skin.

"Brother..."

"Hmm?"

"Brutally possess Li!"

"Why?"

"Sister Shira... Li knows that brother has been living in pain all these years... Li doesn't want to be a useless little girl anymore, Li wants to help brother share some of his pain!"

As the little princess spoke, her hands gripped my penis, twisting her waist, actively adjusting to the best angle so that I could easily penetrate her. However, compared to her delicate and tight lower body, my dragon was simply too large—to intimidate Ruyue, I had deliberately gone "full power," my penis as thick as a child's arm, and even with both hands, the little princess could only grasp less than half of it. If I were to actually insert it now, it would surely tear her lower body violently, causing serious injury.

The little princess gritted her teeth, grasping my penis with both hands and trying several times, but she couldn't manage to insert such a ferocious object into the tiny hole that was only the thickness of her little finger. The mirror in front of her clearly reflected the little princess's anxious and focused expression, and my heart filled with pity. I finally abandoned the idea of using a brutal method to possess the little princess and hurt Ruyue.

My change was immediately noticed by the little princess.

"Brother, why has it shrunk..."

"Because I was afraid it would be too big and hurt Li..."

"It's okay, as long as brother is happy, Li can endure any pain!"

Even though she was the daughter of my enemy, I couldn't muster a single trace of hatred towards this pure and innocent little princess.

"Silly sister..."

I lovingly embraced her again. In a passionate kiss, the little princess grasped my now much smaller penis with both hands, slowly lowering her body between her beautiful legs, her small, pitiful little hole swallowing the head of my dragon.

"Ugh..."

Although it was much smaller now, and there was enough lubrication, the penetration of the hard object into her virgin's tender flower hole still caused her pain. She frowned in pain, but still gritted her teeth and forcefully thrust her body downwards...

"Ah!"

Despite her desperate attempts to hold back, the little princess cried out in pain the moment her glans broke through her virginity's barrier. She had used all her strength, and my penis slid all the way in. Seeing tears streaming down her face, I hurriedly tried to cast a healing spell to ease her pain, but she grabbed my hand and stopped me.

"No, brother! Li wants this real pain, because Li wants to share some of your suffering!"

Looking at the smile the little princess forced at me, a long-lost feeling surged through me, and I suddenly felt like crying.

"Li…"

I held her tightly, like a porcelain doll, careful and afraid to move. I thought I had become heartless and loveless, that I would no longer experience emotions like感动 (moved/touched) or 怜怜 (pity/compassion), emotions that cause vulnerability and pain. I thought I could completely abandon all positive human emotions and face this hateful world with hatred and cynicism… But now, as I hold my little princess, whose heart is as pure as snow, I realize that I am still as vulnerable as before…

“Brother, don’t worry about me! Share half of your pain with Li!”

I didn’t move, but the little princess twisted her waist on her own initiative, and a stream of blood dripped down her crotch, staining the snow-white sheets with a few red plum blossoms. Looking at my little princess, who was forcing a smile and trying so hard to please me, seeing her trying so hard to share my pain, the shell I used to protect myself, the solid wall wrapped in hatred, was easily shattered at this moment. At

this moment, I no longer had the heart to appreciate the painful expression on Ruyue’s face behind the mirror. In front of the little princess, my vulnerability was exposed without a doubt. I barely managed to hold back my tears, and with lightning speed, I cast the most powerful healing spell, Angel's Tears, quickly healing her lower body.

I hugged the little princess, preventing her from wriggling any further, and apologized guiltily, "Li, I'm sorry... Actually, you were in the dungeon just now..."

The little princess covered her mouth with her hand, whispering, "It's okay, as long as you're happy, I don't care how much suffering I endure... Right now, I just want to be with you..."

She smiled brightly at me through her tears, "Li just wants to continue that comfortable game we used to play..."

*********

The midday sun streamed gently through the window lattice, illuminating the bed in the room. The little princess and I were facing each other, embracing. Her hands were on my shoulders, her legs were crossed tightly around my waist, and she moved her hips up and down, swallowing and releasing my penis.

Previously, everyone called Princess Kelly "Little Princess," a name so familiar it made her seem like a little girl. In reality, she was now a 21-year-old woman, her fully developed body radiating a strong feminine allure.

Especially when she actively swayed her hips to meet my movements, shyly cupping her full breasts in her hands and offering them to me to suckle, the combination of girlish shyness and mature, voluptuous flesh was irresistible to any man.

Since the regret at Dragon Square, I hadn't experienced this kind of intense, soul- and body-satisfying pleasure. Whether it was raping Prince Graeme's wife and daughters or later humiliating and disciplining Ruyue, their bodies certainly gave me pleasure, but none could provide the same emotional comfort as the Little Princess.

The Little Princess, straddling my lap, vigorously rocked her body up and down, her pink vulva tightly gripping my penis, leaving no gaps. My hands cradled the little princess's pert buttocks, allowing her ample bosom to press more tightly against my burgeoning desire.

Her nipples, like bamboo shoots bursting from the ground, swayed rapidly with her body, constantly brushing against my nose. Gazing at the two cherry-like nipples swaying before me, I couldn't resist taking one into my mouth, teasing and swirling it around. The little princess, her body drenched in sweat, glistened in the sunlight. Completely drenched in sweat, her body was as slippery as a fish; I had to use considerable strength to hold her tightly.

"Brother, focus! Don't worry about Li! Just think of your own pleasure!"

"Li, my dear sister…hold me tight, don't let go!"

Under our near-frenzied friction, the little princess's moans rose higher and higher, finally culminating in a scream as her body trembled violently. At the peak of her ecstasy, the little princess clung tightly to the back of my head, pressing her breasts against my face. As I felt the princess's intense surge of passion, I trembled and ejaculated my scalding magma deep into her body.

Behind the mirror, the humiliation Ruyue suffered reached its peak. Butterfly and Queen Liana, one after the other, their index and middle fingers joined, simultaneously penetrated her vulva and anus, rubbing in and out forcefully. Coupled with the teasing of the Rus sisters, she also reached orgasm at that moment, her body convulsing violently, her vaginal fluids and breast milk gushing out in a torrent…

[Main Story Part 5: Dark's Heart Loses its Defense - Episode 34: Moon's Burial of the Soul] Chapter 4: The Dragon of the Vast Sea Returns

After the climax, the princess lay obediently in my arms like a lamb. My semi-erect penis remained inside her, tightly gripped by her narrow passage. The princess, nestled in my arms, gently scratched my chest with her fingers, a blissful expression on her face.

I quietly savored the peaceful feeling after the climax… How long has it been? Almost two years. Since the tragedy at Shenlong Square, I haven't tasted this warm and fulfilling feeling for almost two years. Xuezhi and Rosa, like me, were both ravaged by that disaster. When I held them, the two women gave me the feeling of sick birds huddling together for warmth in the dead of winter, a feeling more like mutual sympathy… Moreover, every time I faced Xuezhi's blank gaze, I felt even more afraid and wanted to run away, especially after knowing the truth…

I knew very well that the one who killed Sheila and her child was not someone else, but me. My mistakes, my stupidity, and my incompetence killed them!

"Dark? Schneider, you are the real murderer who killed your wife and children!

When I'm with them, I can't help but think of this. The reason I refuse to go back with Bordeaux is because I'm afraid to face them, afraid to face all of this...

Compared to them, the little princess feels like the winter sun. Although it can't drive away all the ice and snow, the sunlight can at least temporarily restore some life to my frozen heart."

We lay quietly together for a long time. The little princess pressed her face against my chest and whispered, "Brother..."

"What's wrong, Li?"

I could hear the pleading in her voice.

"Brother, um, um..."

"What?"

After hesitating for a moment, the little princess finally mustered her courage and spoke her mind:

"Brother, when you punish my sister in the future, could you..."

My heart suddenly felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar. It turned out the little princess already knew the truth.

Deep down, I knew my trick today would only fool the little princess for a while; sooner or later, she would see through it. I couldn't imagine how she would see me after she knew the truth. I just hoped that the time it took for her to find out would be as long as possible, like the winter sun—people always hope it will set later.

I asked, "When did you find out?"

"At the happiest moment, when brother was biting Li's breast... Li suddenly thought, my sister's breasts are so big... just like what Sister Naixiu said..."

The biggest flaw in my carefully planned scheme of sisters turning against each other was Ruyue's pair of cow-sized breasts; they were too conspicuous! The little princess knew her sister well; she knew, of course, that Ruyue's personality would never allow her to do something as pointless as "breast augmentation," let alone become a "cow" the size of a small watermelon. Just thinking about this and making a little deduction would reveal the truth.

I sighed and asked the little princess, "Do you want me to let your sister go? This, let me..."

I was about to say "let me think about it" to temporarily delay when the little princess hurriedly interrupted me.

"That's not what I meant. Li actually wanted to say, wanted to say..."

"Want to say what?"

"Li actually wanted to say, wanted to say..."

After hesitating for a long time, the little princess gritted her teeth and blurted it out in one breath.

"Li wants to say that in the future, when you punish your sister, let Li participate too!"

"Huh?!"

I almost thought I had misheard, and quickly asked the little princess to repeat herself.

The little princess hugged my waist with both hands, buried her face in my chest, and said, "Li knows the pain in your heart, brother, and she knows the pain in your heart, sister! Li is so useless, unable to rescue brother from the darkness! Now, Li's beloved brother and sister hate each other..."

I looked into the little princess's pure, spring-like eyes, waiting for her next words.

"Li can't undo the mistakes her sister made, nor can she pull her brother out of the darkness! Li has thought about it for a long time, and the only thing I can do is to fall into the darkness like my brother, to do what he wants to do, and to experience the desolation of darkness with him... Although this is a bit unfair to my sister, Li knows that for her sister, it's better for Li to do some things for her than for others to do them for her..."

I was stunned by the little princess's words. The little princess, sandwiched between me and Ruyue, wanted to make me "happy" and also wanted to alleviate her sister's pain. In the end, she actually came up with this "compromise" solution.

"Sigh..."

I hugged the little princess tightly, unable to say anything.

*********

In the past two years, I have never slept as sweetly as last night. The next morning, I was awakened by a strange feeling in my lower body. When I opened my eyes, I saw the little princess kneeling naked under me, sucking my "morning erection" penis incessantly.

Noticing I was awake, the little princess looked up and smiled at me, saying, "Brother, you're awake!"

She held my penis in her left hand, pressed it against her cheek, and licked it with her tongue. With her right hand, she gently squeezed my scrotum and asked, "Brother, will Li wake you up like this every morning from now on?"

"Ah... well... of course!"

"Hehe, that's good!"

The little princess then squatted on my waist, her feet supporting her weight, holding my penis in both hands. She moved her hips back and forth, rubbing her vulva against my glans. She was, after all, a girl who had just lost her virginity. Because my penis was quite large, and she had experienced some discomfort the night before, she felt both love and fear, only wanting to secrete more fluid to increase lubrication.

"Alright, Li, your brother will shrink a bit, so you can adjust slowly!"

I quickly suggested, preparing to use my dragon power to control the size of my lower body. But the little princess, who had been hesitating, gritted her teeth after hearing my words and suddenly sank down before I could act.

"Ouch—"

This somewhat reckless action immediately caused her pain. With the princess's forceful slump, two-thirds of my massive member plunged into her body. My "normal" size was still too large for her newly opened vagina, causing her to gasp for breath and suffer greatly.

"Li, don't move!"

I quickly supported the princess's waist to prevent her from moving, but the princess gritted her teeth, enduring the discomfort and desperately trying to twist her body.

"Li wants to make her brother happy and satisfied. Li doesn't want her brother to suffer!"

I suddenly felt a lump in my throat. Taking advantage of my distraction, the little princess thrust her hips again, instantly swallowing my penis completely and penetrating it to the deepest part of her vagina!

"Ah! Brother!"

With such a thick and long "foreign object" inserted between her legs, the little princess let out another uncomfortable cry, but her face showed a happy and satisfied expression. She held my hands in her hands and squeezed them tightly on her breasts.

"Don't shrink, brother! Li wants her complete brother to possess her completely! Li wants a real brother, Li wants..."

The rest of her words were blocked by my passionate kiss. I pulled the little princess into my arms and hugged her tightly with all my strength. After a series of passionate kisses, I said to the little princess,

"Li, I promise you! I won't let you be caught between your brother and sister and unable to live your life!"

I held the little princess and carefully violated her body. Since the little princess demanded that I possess her in a "normal" state and with "normal" methods, I, with my excessively large penis, had to be extremely careful in order to minimize her pain.

During my slow thrusting, I finally witnessed another side of the little princess: normally, she might be an innocent and weak little girl, but when she wanted to insist on something, she was more persistent than anyone else. She and Sheila were very similar in personality, both being the kind of women who were gentle on the outside but strong on the inside.

Having been deflowered just last night, the little princess's vaginal canal was still quite narrow, but fortunately, the depth was sufficient. In a normal erection, my penis could penetrate all the way to the very core. When I began thrusting, the swelling pain in my lower body far outweighed the physical and psychological pleasure, but the little princess gritted her teeth and endured it, not only refusing to utter a sound, but even trying her best to consciously control her body, relaxing all her muscles to accommodate my penetration. During my thrusting, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, yet she forced a smile at me.

Unable to use my "special abilities," I could only treat the little princess with the gentlest of methods possible. Fortunately, with my vigorous teasing and caresses, and repeated gentle thrusts, her vagina gradually became wet and expanded, slowly adapting to my massive member. Her delicate skin slowly blushed with excitement.

"Brother, it feels so good..."

When I heard the little princess utter these words in a dreamlike voice, I breathed a sigh of relief. During this time, I had become accustomed to possessing women with rough methods, and suddenly changing my habits to perform such delicate "work" was truly exhausting.

I looked lovingly at the little princess beneath me, her eyes slightly closed, her breath coming in soft gasps. At the point where our bodies were joined, the "slurping, slurping" sounds of my penis entering and exiting were audible. The little princess's ripened secret place was now offering me all its juices without reservation.

The little princess's moans began to grow louder. Unlike Sheila, who was somewhat reserved and often held back her moans, and unlike Rosa's exaggerated moans, the little princess cried out "bed" as loudly as she felt comfortable in bed.

Because of her physical excitement, the little princess was covered in large beads of sweat, and soon she was soaking wet. This made her already delicate skin even more supple.

My thrusting speed became rapid and frantic, and the little princess's smooth body almost perfectly coordinated with my every move. Our bodies collided repeatedly, making slapping sounds. The intense and relentless thrusting continued for an unknown amount of time, until finally, I could no longer withstand the surge of my surging semen. After a final burst of madness, I roared, my lower abdomen relaxed, and I ejaculated a large amount of thick, hot fluid into the little princess's body.

"Ah, it's coming! Brother, it's coming!"

The little princess, nourished by my semen, reached her climax with a scream, then, tears of joy streaming down her face, drifted off to sleep, panting.

Before losing consciousness, she murmured, repeating, "Brother, Li wants to have a child for you..."

*********

After lulling the little princess to sleep, I climbed off her. I had made up my mind: I would release Ruyue and Melia. As for Ruyue's life or death after her freedom, I didn't care anymore.

Today, Ruyue was no longer my reason to live. As for the little princess... if I could forget my sins, forget the mistakes and errors I made, and be with her, life in the future shouldn't be too painful.

Unfortunately, I couldn't do that; I couldn't forgive myself! The sins I committed could not be atoned even if I died a hundred times! Now I understand somewhat: Heaven gave me this body that would remain indestructible for twenty years so that I would suffer the torment of self-reproach for twenty years before being allowed to die. If I were to rely on the little princess to alleviate my pain, escape my sins, and live "happily," that would be utterly shameless!

"How will I get through tomorrow?"

With this thought in mind, I opened the door. The moment the door opened, I felt a blur before my eyes, and a surge of intense vitality rushed towards me, making me almost unable to believe my eyes.

It was winter, a season that should be one of withering and decay, yet this mansion of mine was filled with the budding signs of spring. The bare peach tree in the courtyard was now not only lush with green leaves, but its branches were also laden with red blossoms; the morning glories on the wall, which had previously been reduced to a few withered vines, were now blooming with purple flowers in the cold wind; not only these, but all the other plants in the courtyard, and all sorts of flowers with different blooming seasons, were now blooming all at once, completely out of place in this withering season.

The lush scene before me truly surprised me, but I quickly guessed what had happened.

"Little Kirsten, is that you?"

Everything before me was clearly the result of human intervention. Who else, besides the dragon warriors of the Azure Sea Dragon lineage, could be capable of doing this?

I rushed to the room where Ruyue and Melia were imprisoned, only to find it deserted. The guard, Butterfly, lay unconscious on the floor. Interestingly, Butterfly's breasts, which I had modified to resemble Ruyue's full and heavy shape, had now been restored to their original state. When I arrived at the secret chamber where the artworks were stored, it too had been broken into.

My five carefully collected "artworks" had all been destroyed. The container holding Prince Graeme and Duke Ruyaqi was now empty; the three were nowhere to be found. While Himea and Shin Ha were still alive, their bodies had been turned over, and their appearance had completely returned to normal, though their life force had been extinguished. From their outward appearance, they seemed to have died with great joy, as extremely satisfied smiles lingered on their lips.

Besides, I also saw John Montart's body. He lay quietly in a corner of the secret room, his arms outstretched, as if about to embrace something. His expression at the moment of death, the smile at the corner of his mouth, was exactly the same as the two before him. The only difference was that there were two dried tear tracks at the corners of his eyes.

John Montart, this man who, like me, had lost everything, died with a very happy and content heart.

I examined the three bodies briefly and then understood what had happened.

I looked at the three peacefully deceased bodies with great envy, thinking, "Is it Moonbeam? What an enviable way to die! The way the Azure Sea Dragon lineage relieves people of suffering is truly unique! Little Kirsten, my good brother, you are so kind to them, will you be the same to me?"

Little Kirsten once told me that the original creator of Moonbeam did not intend to harm others. This most powerful mental magic was a "requiem" played by the Great Demon God Lucifer when he was cultivating in the mortal world to "send off" those who were dying.

When people look back on their lives, they always find countless regrets and irreparable mistakes. The purpose of the Moonlit Blade is to allow the dying to fulfill impossible wishes in a world of illusion, correct past mistakes, make amends for past regrets, and then die without regrets.

Upon discovering the corpse, I also sensed the presence of Little Kirsten; he intentionally released his power to make me aware. Little Kirsten ruined my plans, but instead of being angry, I was overjoyed.

At the ruins of Wind Capital, I finally saw Little Kirsten after three years. The barren ruins of Wind Capital had now completely recovered. Countless trees that had grown overnight had transformed the ruins into a vast forest. Little Kirsten stood at the former site of the Dragon Plaza. Of all the ruins, only this place retained its original ugly and desolate appearance. My sword, Reverse Scale, now lay quietly at his feet. Reverse Scale was lost during my second duel with Ruyue, and I was too lazy to retrieve it afterwards. Unexpectedly, Little Kirsten had gone out of his way to pick it up again.

When I arrived, Little Kerstin stood still on the ground, his feet slightly off the ground. His eyes were closed, his body completely relaxed, his chest rising and falling at a strange frequency, his breathing perfectly synchronized with the natural pulse of the surroundings.

Sensing my arrival, Little Kerstin sighed softly, "Sorry, big brother, I'm late!"

Upon seeing Little Kerstin, I immediately and fiercely questioned him, "My sex slave, the bitch Ruyue, did you release her?!"

"Yes!"

"Where is she? Hand her over right now!"

"She's with Miss Melia, on her way to Shenyue Gorge in Asania! Only the Great Demon God Lucifer has the ability to help her regain her power."

Little Kerstin's answer startled me for a moment, then I said, "Why did you help that bitch? Don't you know she killed Sheila and her child?"

Facing my aggressive aura, Little Kerstin remained unmoved, having become one with the lush green world around him.

He answered me calmly, "Because she needs help, just like you need help, brother! Both of your souls need redemption!"

Compared to three years ago, Little Kristin's demeanor had undergone a complete transformation. The most significant change was in his eyes. His gaze was still as clear as before, but it lacked some human emotion, like a fleeting glimpse of light on a mirror, leaving no trace, untouched by the dust of the world—seven or eight parts similar to the great demon Lucifer I had once seen.

"You meddlesome fellow, mind your own business! Hand over Ruyue, or I'll kill you!"

Little Kerstin's change surprised me somewhat, but it didn't matter what he looked like. Today, I was determined to get what I wanted from him. Handing over Ruyue was just an excuse! I'd much rather get that "thing" from Little Kerstin than Ruyue.

Before Little Kerstin could reply, my heavy fist slammed into his face. With a snap, Little Kerstin stretched out his right hand, blocking my punch. At the same time, he lowered his body slightly, his bare feet firmly planted on the ground. With

a "thud," my punch, delivered at twice the force of my maximum, struck Little Kerstin's right palm, making only a slight sound, like hitting a door. Little Kerstin, who had blocked my punch, didn't even flinch.

The ruins of Shenlong Square, a lifeless wasteland just a moment ago, suddenly transformed the area the instant Xiao Kexin's feet touched solid ground. The buried tree seeds sprouted, took root, grew branches and leaves rapidly, and within seconds, the entire square was enveloped in lush greenery.

"Is this the combat technique of the Canghailong lineage? It's terrifying! His body is like a black hole, capable of absorbing everything. He so easily absorbed and transformed my destructive, world-reversing power, then supplied it to the surrounding life..."

Holding my fist in his right hand, Xiao Kexin raised his head and slowly opened his slightly closed eyes. His eyes looked like two calm lakes, without the slightest ripple.

"Brother, the force and power of your punch seem to be aimed at killing me!"

"You felt it too... If you don't want to die, hand over Ruyue obediently, otherwise..."

Little Kristin sighed and said, "Hey, it seems this battle is inevitable! I originally wanted to come back to help you after completing the Eight Transformations, but I didn't expect it to end like this! Actually, you didn't come here to reason with me at all?"

I sneered, "Fate is like a shameless old rogue. Even if you and I are the strongest dragon warriors, we sometimes have to submit to this old rogue and do things we don't want to do!"

"This battle really is unavoidable!"

"It seems so! Little Kristin, my good brother! There are two paths before you: destroy me, or be destroyed by me!"

After saying that, I unleashed my second punch, which I had gathered all my strength for. This time, Little Kristin did not parry. His body was like an unmoving statue, letting my punch hit his chest.

Little Kirsten, struck by my second punch, fell backward, his back touching the ground, gliding away like an ice skater. He slid for over a thousand meters before finally stopping. Wherever he passed, nearby plants began to grow wildly again.

I immediately saw through Little Kirsten's trick; he had used the force of my punch to "dissipate" all the remaining power within him. In fact, he had been constantly expelling his power while traveling from Frank City to Wind City. After taking my punch, his power was completely "dissipated"; I couldn't feel a trace of strength in him, and he hadn't even maintained his transformed form.

I exclaimed in surprise, "What?! You actually dissipated all your power before the final battle!"

Little Kirsten got up, gently wiping away a string of blood drops from the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "It wasn't dissipation, but a gift to nature! The power of magic is the power of nature! Those who use magic often only know how to extract magical elements from nature, but they don't understand that only by giving back everything they have to nature can they receive nature's greatest help!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared behind me without any warning.

This move was the magic that the Azure Sea Dragon loved to use: teleportation.

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