The Legend of Dragon Warriors, Part 3: The Angel of Death (His Fame Chapter) Author: Half a Frog

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[Main Story Part 3: The Angel of Death (Famous Chapter) - Episode 10] Chapter 1: An Ordinary Life

Because the emperor wouldn't let me leave Fengdu, I reluctantly stayed in the city. This war made me lose many things, and now I just want to try to forget my identity as a dragon warrior and live the ordinary life I yearn for.

After discussing it with Sheila and the others, we opened a restaurant near the Azure Dragon Academy. I kept the opening extremely low-key, not even setting off firecrackers, but word still got out. On opening day, Duke Himia personally came to congratulate us and presented a very generous gift. "Daxiu, you're so inconsiderate! Why didn't you tell me the hotel was opening? If Kama hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known!" For some time now, this empire's richest man had been calling me Daxiu so affectionately. Normally, only my close friends called me that; ordinary people called me Dak.

"It's just a small matter, I wouldn't dare trouble you." This empire's richest man had always been exceptionally warm and friendly to me, so much so that I couldn't refuse...

"With your talent, really... well, everyone has the right to choose their own life. I have a lot of things to do today, so I won't stay any longer. Goodbye!" After presenting a large number of valuable gifts, Duke Himia patted my shoulder and left in a dilapidated carriage completely incongruous with his status.

This self-made man, who climbed up from the very bottom of the empire, possessed talent and vision that far surpassed those nobles who relied on their ancestors' legacy to rise to high positions. He was very kind to me, but for some reason, subconsciously I always intentionally rejected him. Every time I faced him, I was always on guard.

After the restaurant opened, Rosa and Xuezhi became chefs, while Sheila, Mei'er, and Dora became waitresses. After returning to Fengdu, Jasmine, all alone, had nowhere to go. Everyone sympathized with her plight and arranged for her to help out at the restaurant. Jasmine usually lived in the school dormitory of Canglong Academy.

With so many beautiful women in charge, business was naturally very good. Not only Canglong Academy students, but also students from several nearby schools often patronized the restaurant.

"Miss Rosa, why is the food a little bland today?"

"No, it's just right." Rosa, who had been promoted to chef, frowned as she took a bite. Rosa used to be a dancer and had an excellent figure. After my constant care over the past two years, her figure had become even more voluptuous and hot. When she walked with a cat-like gait, her breasts swayed under her clothes, her chest "undulating," seemingly about to burst out, which was very eye-catching. A large portion of the men who come to the restaurant are there just to see her. Rosa's outgoing and playful personality, coupled with her frequent flirtatious glances, often leaves young, inexperienced boys completely infatuated.

"Actually, it's like this, beautiful lady, are you free tonight? I have two theater tickets. My name is Miles, I'm eighteen, and I still don't have a girlfriend..."

This kind of thing happens almost every day at the restaurant. From Rosa to Sheila to Xuezhi, every girl has received a similar invitation. I really don't know if those guys come here to see pretty girls or to eat.

The restaurant's clientele is mainly students, so I'm used to this kind of flirting with girls. I remember back in my days at Canglong Academy, my friends and I often enjoyed verbally teasing the pretty waitresses. Most of the customers are students, and given my status as a Dragon Warrior and Earl, the signboard is intimidatingly large. Those who collect protection money, dine and dash, and those Tom, Dick, and Harry shouting "Imperial taxes!" don't dare to patronize the restaurant. For over two months since opening, nothing unexpected has happened.

Since it's open to the public, the restaurant occasionally gets some out-of-town customers who, being newcomers, don't know the place and cause trouble. But bad guys have their own nemesis; I don't need to lift a finger, someone will deal with them. For example, once, a lecherous old man from Cleveland secretly groped Rosa's butt while eating, and shamelessly said some cheesy things to Sheila that only I could say to her in bed.

As a result, he had barely stepped out the door when he was immediately surrounded by a large group of teenagers wielding wooden sticks, calling themselves Sheila's personal guard and Rosa's protectorate, dragged to a secluded corner, and then screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

As for me? I'm even less popular than that guy.

"Daxiu, I have something to tell you. The customers have complaints." Not long after opening, Sheila reminded me apologetically.

"What is it? Is the food bad?"

"No, they say..."

"Say what?"

"They're protesting that one of the men in our restaurant is too ugly, affecting their appetite..."

"What?" I was so angry I almost vomited blood. While I'm not a beauty like Duke Ruyagi, more beautiful than a woman, I'm not so ugly as to ruin someone's appetite, am I? My pride was severely wounded. To get revenge, that night I pinned Sheila down on the bed and "tortured" her relentlessly all night, finally salvaging some of my dignity. Although I was seething with hatred, the customers were my livelihood. For the sake of business, I had to suppress my bitterness, tears streaming down my face, and hide in the kitchen washing dishes. Meanwhile, my good brother Bordeaux, in pursuit of Jasmine, also came to the restaurant under the guise of helping. That guy has ulterior motives; everyone knows what he's thinking.

"Bordeaux, how many times have I told you? You have to wash the dishes three times! Why are you cutting corners again, only washing them once?"

"Bordeaux, come help us greet the guests! There are so many customers outside!"

"Bordeaux, help clear that table over there, there are so many plates piled up."

Men who are infatuated with women have the lowest IQs. Regarding this free labor that came to our door, the women in the house and I reached a consensus: to make the most of his potential. Washing dishes, wiping tables, serving meals—all the work was piled on him. Poor Bordeaux was busy all day long, dizzy and unable to extricate himself.

"Daxiu, isn't this a bit too much?" Seeing that Bordeaux was so busy that he didn't even have time to wipe his sweat, Sheila also felt a little guilty.

"How could it be excessive? Where can you find such a diligent guy these days, and he doesn't even need money? Look how happy Bordeaux is now." Not far away, Jasmine was wiping the sweat from Bordeaux's forehead with a handkerchief. The two exchanged glances, their feelings for each other growing stronger over the past two months.

"It's precisely because he doesn't need money that I feel bad."

"There's nothing to feel bad about. I'm just being prepared. I don't even know if the money we save on wages will be enough to compensate for future losses." The losses I was referring to were whether Karma would come and vandalize the place after she found out about all this.

As it turned out, my foresight was correct.

Bordeaux's voluntary labor at the shop didn't last long; the truth couldn't be hidden forever. Two months after the restaurant opened, one day, I returned from delivering food to customers and found a large crowd gathered at the restaurant entrance, while the sounds of fighting and cursing could be faintly heard coming from our little shop.

"What's going on?" The restaurant door was tightly shut, and my girls were all standing at the entrance.

"It's Kama, she knows about Jasmine." Sheila pointed to Jasmine, who was being comforted by Xuezhi in a low voice.

"Ugh, what a scene! Where's Bordeaux?"

"He's in the noodles!" Dozens of men around them answered in unison, all wearing gloating expressions.

"Clang!"

"Rosa, Karma broke three more bowls! Write it down!" Mei, who was peeking through the window, reported the restaurant's damage immediately, while Rosa took notes.

"She also broke a chair—a fine pine chair! Very expensive!"

"Anything else? Don't forget anything, we'll have to ask Karma for compensation after she smashes everything!" As expected of my woman, she understands me perfectly. It doesn't matter if Bordeaux is crippled, but it's heartbreaking when things are broken. Rosa certainly has a good head for business in this regard.

"Wow, such a thick stick hitting him on the head, Bordeaux won't be killed, will he?"

"She broke another table! Don't smash it! That vase is very expensive."

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, standing at the door, listening to the clattering of breaking dishes, and Mei's vivid descriptions, coupled with Bordeaux's pig-like screams, I could guess how intense the battle was. Although there were many men at the entrance, the name "Red-Haired, Toothless Witch" was so terrifying that no one dared to enter within ten steps of the restaurant entrance, only daring to watch from afar, all for the sake of having a full set of teeth to eat.

The restaurant was in complete chaos, but Jasmine outside displayed a frightening calmness. She stood at the entrance with her head down, saying nothing, her expression astonishingly composed.

After a while, Bordeaux's screams grew fainter, and just when everyone thought something had happened, the restaurant door opened, and Kama, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, appeared in the doorway.

"Come in!" Kama beckoned to Jasmine. I noticed that Kama wore a green jade bracelet on her right wrist; since dating Bordeaux, her attire had begun to resemble that of a woman. Despite being consumed by jealousy, this woman, second only to Ruyue in strength in Fengdu City, was surprisingly amiable towards Jasmine. She walked up to Jasmine, smiled, took her hand, and pulled her into the restaurant.

"What's going on? Why is Kama suddenly so gentle?"

"That's called the reversal of extremes, the light before darkness, the calm before the eruption. Just wait and see!"

"A silent volcano, it must be a silent volcano. There's going to be a good show soon."

Kama's unusual behavior surprised everyone present, and whispers filled the air.

"What are you yelling about! Get the hell out of here!" Kama, who was about to step into the store, suddenly turned around, her eyes wide with anger, and roared like a lioness, causing the men watching to take two meters back.

"Sheila, Xuezhi, come and be a witness." Kama invited Sheila and the others into the house. I wanted to follow her in to see what was going on, but this witch slammed the door shut, almost making me bump my nose.

"Is she holding a dragon-slaying party to kill that little lecherous dragon Bordeaux?" I wanted to get some information through the window, but that wretched Kama closed the window too.

Silence reigned inside; you could hear a pin drop.

"This is terrifying! The most wicked murder house in history!"

"A group of horrible witches!"

"A murder in broad daylight!"

The man blocked outside the door began to worry about Bordeaux's fate. Would Bordeaux have two bruised eyes or two knocked-out front teeth? That was everyone's biggest concern.

"Bordeaux, don't blame the boss for not helping! Even I'm afraid of your devilish girlfriend!" Just as I was praying for Bordeaux, loud laughter suddenly erupted from the house—the excited cheers of a group of girls. Then the door creaked open, and Bordeaux appeared in the doorway.

Aside from a slightly swollen ear, Bordeaux was unharmed. However, he looked dejected, as if he were about to be hanged. He seemed completely dazed, not even responding to my greeting.

"Are you alright? Did Kama knock you out on the head?" I quickly went to check on my old friend.

Bordeaux shook his head, a bitter expression on his face. I peered into the room and saw Kama and Jasmine leaning close together, whispering to each other. The jade bracelet that had been on Kama's right wrist was now on Jasmine's wrist; they seemed to be getting along very well.

"It should have been a happy ending, so why are you so down..." I asked Bordeaux, puzzled. It seemed Kama had already approved of Bordeaux and Jasmine's relationship.

"You're one to talk..." Bordeaux almost cried.

"Daxiu, today is a good day for our get-together with Kama, so the restaurant will be closed." I was about to ask for clarification when Sheila pushed me out the door, and Xuezhi was hanging up a "Closed" sign.

"What's wrong?"

"To celebrate this great victory, we're going to have a party here all day!" Sheila winked at me playfully; she was very happy.

"A great victory?"

"You're on your own for dinner tonight!" Before I could even ask, Sheila slammed the door shut again, followed by another round of triumphant cheers from inside.

"Bordeaux, what happened?" I grabbed Bordeaux by the neck and demanded fiercely. "Boss, sob..." Bordeaux buried his face in my shoulder and sobbed, as if he had just signed a contract of servitude.

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Bordeaux and I walked side by side down the street, each holding a skewer of grilled meat, eating and talking as we went. Time flies so fast; in the blink of an eye, nearly ten years have passed. I remember the last time Bordeaux and I walked side by side down the street, we were both just teenagers.

Poor Bordeaux, walking and eating, sobbing as he recounted the inhuman persecution he had suffered. Last night, Kama somehow found out about Bordeaux and Jasmine, and knowing everything, she immediately came to settle scores with Bordeaux.

Surprisingly, the hot-tempered Karma didn't resort to violence this time. Instead, she patiently listened to his explanation. Bordeaux's only injury was a few sharp tugs on his ear. After a night of discussion, this lively couple surprisingly tacitly approved of their relationship. But

nothing is ever that easy. To show off her power, Karma stormed back to the hotel the next day, smashing things and banging on tables, causing chaos. In reality, when Bordeaux's screams echoed from the room, Karma was comfortably seated in a chair, while Bordeaux stood behind her, fawningly serving her tea and water, massaging her shoulders and back. Outsiders thought Bordeaux had been beaten to a pulp by Karma, but it was all an act for everyone. "I'll remember the damage to the tables and chairs," Bordeaux thought, "I'll settle the score with Karma later. She's got plenty of money."

Meanwhile, Mei, who was reporting the intense battle, was actually in cahoots with Karma. I, as their man, know nothing about when these women conspired together. I suspect it was all a scheme orchestrated by them.

If things were that simple, Bordeaux should be shouting with happiness instead of lamenting his misery. What Karma did was just the beginning of a grand conspiracy. She had already colluded with Sheila and the others, setting a huge trap. After Karma lured Sheila and the others into the house, she slammed the door shut, trapping them inside. Seven women surrounded the isolated and helpless Bordeaux, quickly cornering him.

Bordeaux, who thought he had achieved his goal and was dreaming of having two beauties by his side, found himself caught in a trap. He had become a lone sheep among wolves, with nowhere to escape. Seven women, united in purpose and with seven mouths working together, used threats and inducements to bombard him, driving Bordeaux to the brink of madness. He was forced to sign what can be described as the most humiliating and degrading treaty in history.

"I, Bordeaux, swear that I will love only Karma and Jasmine for the rest of my life. I will think of them while eating, while walking, and while sleeping. Their happiness is my happiness, their joy is my joy." "

When they are bullied, I will immediately step forward, bravely and resolutely, without any cowardice or retreat!"

"When walking on the street and seeing a beautiful young woman, I will ensure my eyes are fixed straight ahead, without lingering or staring in disbelief; when Karma serves me food, I will praise it endlessly, wolfing it down without any picky eating; when they beat me, I will let them torment me, without fighting back or retaliating, without any…"

"When they favor me, I will give them whatever they want, without any hesitation or weakness… Wait, this sounds so familiar! I remember now, this sounds like what that harlot Rosa often said to me…"

"You're one to talk! This must have been a trap set by your women in collusion with Karma, a scheme to lure me in!" Bordeaux glared at me, snatched the "contract of servitude," and tore it to shreds.

"You're next. I bet when you get home tonight, Sheila and the others will use this to control you. Just you wait!"

"Oh dear, if that's the case, things will get really bad!" I realized the gravity of the situation. If Sheila also tried to blackmail me with this "wife-loving rules" or something, things would be terribly wrong.

"Boss, think of something! We're in this together!"

"It's dinnertime, and I'm hungry. The food at the Imperial Hotel is pretty good..." I seized the opportunity to skim some profit, adding insult to injury. Why not take advantage of this opportunity?

"You're going to bleed me dry again..."

"I'm so poor..."

"You think the Emperor's salary of two hundred gold coins a month isn't enough for you?"

"Don't even mention it, it makes me sad. Sheila took all my salary, not a single coin left. I only get ten gold coins a month for pocket money, and I have to report back to her at the end of the month." I turned all my pockets inside out, and the total amount of money I had on me was less than ten gold coins.

"Boss..." Bordeaux rolled his eyes at me, looking at me with a sympathetic expression.

"Who told me I was outnumbered? You're only fighting two against one, but I'm fighting one against... wait, let me count on my fingers, how many women do I have in my family..."

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"Three-whip wine, stewed tiger penis, dragon essence and phoenix brain soup, deep-fried horse penis..."

"Boss, why did you order so many whips? Aren't you afraid of getting a nosebleed and dying?"

"To prepare for the battle tonight, I need to nourish myself properly! You need to nourish yourself too, now that you have two women in a row, you'll have your fill later."

Bordeaux: "..."

After a hearty meal, Bordeaux went to pay the bill.

"It's a total of one hundred and thirty-seven gold coins and three silver coins, you can just pay one hundred and thirty gold coins!"

"That's so expensive, is there a mistake in the calculation?" Upon hearing the price, Bordeaux's eyes widened even more than the gold coins.

"A bottle of Three-Whip Wine is twenty gold coins, Dragon Essence and Phoenix Brain Soup is fifteen gold coins, Tiger Penis Soup is twenty gold coins..." The more upscale the restaurant, the more they rip us off. We only ordered a few dishes, yet they charged us so much.

"Boss?" Bordeaux looked at me pleadingly, meaning he didn't have enough money.

"I only have this much..." I handed Bordeaux all the money I had, exactly seven and a half gold coins.

"Don't joke around now. I only have five gold coins on me," Bordeaux whispered in my ear.

"My God, I can't believe you're even poorer than me! You're so poor and you still dare to treat me? Don't you have the richest girlfriend in the world? How come you're still so poor?"

"Chasing girls costs money! I thought you were rich!"

"Didn't I already declare I'm penniless?"

"I thought you were lying to me! Every time we ate out before, you always said you had no money and then made me pay." Bordeaux and I were so engrossed in arguing that we didn't notice the restaurant owner's face had turned even uglier than moldy liver.

"Boss, could you pay on credit…?"

The ashen-faced owner raised his right hand and pointed behind him.

On the wall behind him, a white wooden board was nailed to the wall, with eight striking black characters written on it.

"No credit, don't even ask!"

Bordeaux and I simultaneously turned our gazes towards the door. At that moment, the sounds of beastly transformations echoed around us, and a dozen burly orcs surrounded us…

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Bordeaux and I had eaten without paying countless times as children. From snacks costing ten copper coins a bowl to banquets costing twenty gold coins a table, our footprints had been left in every restaurant, big and small, in Wind Capital. However, as Dragon Warriors, with the status of Earls, this was the first time we had done such a thing. Eating without paying was a shameful thing, so neither Bordeaux nor I dared to say we were Dragon Warriors or reveal our Earl status. Even without transforming, a few ordinary burly men couldn't stop us. After knocking down a few who blocked our way, Bordeaux and I fled the restaurant in a disheveled state, escaping in different directions.

"If Sheila knew what I did today, she'd laugh at me." Returning to my old ways, recalling childhood memories, was strangely exciting.

After a sprint, shaking off the pursuers with cleavers, the effects of the tiger and bull penis I'd ingested began to kick in, and my genitals started to swell.

"Ugh, this bull and dog penis stuff is really something, I can't take it!" "

I need to find Sheila and the others quickly to calm them down. I absolutely can't do anything reckless. If another dark age comes, I'm guaranteed to be chopped into pieces and grilled on bamboo skewers by all the men in town!"

Back at the restaurant, I sadly found the doors locked, and the women were still celebrating their great victory! They'd probably all been drinking; the room was filled with the screams of girls going crazy. Women, when they get angry, can sometimes be a hundred times more frenzied than men.

"You're making quite a scene! But it's better if you're drunk; I can take you down one by one later, instead of getting ganged up on. But now doesn't seem like the right time to go in. I'm all alone, so I'd better go find my mistress to vent my anger!"

My mistress, of course, is the beautiful and charming teacher, Rentil.
[Main Story Part 3: The Angel of Death (Famous Chapter) - Episode 10] Chapter 2: Making Love in the Street

When I found Rentil, it was already late. The students of Azure Dragon Academy had long since gone home, and Rentil, as usual, was practicing alone in the school's training room. For convenience, Rentil was only wearing a loose, thin training robe. Before, Rentil dressed like a Black Widow, but since I raped her, she had gradually become more like a woman. It was winter now, and the weather was cold, but due to the intense exercise she had just done, her forehead was slightly sweaty.

"Want to fight?" I barged into the training room, closing the door behind me as I asked Rentil.

Although Rentil had become my mistress, every time we made love, it felt like rape. Rentil might have some masochistic tendencies; this witcher never undressed in front of me. Every time we slept together, I was the one who initiated it. Before I could have sex with her, there had to be a fierce fight, during which I'd strip her naked, practically forcing her to the ground before I could have her.

But since returning from Asania, Rentil's attitude towards me had subtly changed. The fight before sex was still there, but it wasn't as dangerous as before. Rentil was only half-heartedly going through the motions. I'd changed a lot in the last six months. If she really didn't want to, I wouldn't force her like before. Like last time, I was almost ready to give up, but unexpectedly, Rentil pounced on me and hugged me. This time, when I attacked her from behind and grabbed Rentil, her body went limp and she was at my mercy once she saw it was me.

"You were forced to have sex with me before, I know you hated me, why don't you hate me now?" I pushed Rentil down onto the soft mat in the training room, pressing my entire body against hers, my hands kneading her breasts through her clothes.

My hands quickly undressed Rentil, and for the first time ever, Rentil helped me take off my pants. Rentil was only wearing a thin training robe, and after tearing off the belt, she was clean and exposed to me like a fish in water.

The training room was a spacious hall, all the students had gone home, and it was empty except for a dim magic lamp. Just like the first time I raped Rentil, I bent down and knelt in front of her, my knees clamping her down, my hands playing with her firm breasts.

"Virgin, you're much more passionate now." "Virgin" was my nickname for Professor Rentil. She's my woman now, so calling her an old maid would be a bit...unconventional. But calling her a virgin, though, doesn't seem quite right either.

Rentil placed her hands on her breasts, creating a deep cleavage. Among the women I've been with, only Rosa and Miranda could rival the size of Rentil's breasts, but in terms of shape, Rentil was superior. Her breasts were perfectly round, and even lying flat, they didn't sag at all—all the result of her hard work.

"You're much more mature now, like a man." Rentil gave me a captivating look, the first time she'd ever looked at me like that.

I didn't answer Rentil. I squeezed her breasts tightly, making her pink nipples stand out even more, then lowered my head and sucked hard on her bright red nipples.

"Ah," Rentil groaned softly as her sensitive breasts were sucked, her body trembling slightly. Not only was her passion heightened, but her sensitivity had also increased considerably. My tongue lingered greedily between her breasts, sweeping across her nipples repeatedly, leaving them covered in my saliva. The tiny buds on her nipples, attracted by the warm tip of my tongue, rose up like coral beads.

My desire burned ever brighter, so I straddled Rentil, squeezing her breasts to create a deep cleavage, clamping my penis between them, and began to perform breast sex. Unlike the first time I raped Rentil, this time she actively extended her tongue to lick my glans, the entire training room filled with our heavy breathing.

"It feels so good!"

"Mmm, so good."

Rentil's enthusiastic response excited me to the extreme; breast sex alone was no longer enough to satisfy my ever-growing desire. I straightened up, hoisted Rentil's legs onto my shoulders, and, with one hand guiding my penis, quickly thrust it into her already overflowing, honey-like vagina.

"Ah!" Rentil let out an excited scream as my penis filled her lower body, her hands naturally placed on her breasts, kneading them vigorously. Her lewd moans echoed in my ears with the rhythm of my thrusts. Watching this former ice queen writhe and submit beneath me, a sense of masculine accomplishment welled up within me. I supported Rentil's lower back with both hands, lifted her up, and stood up. Rentil responded by tightly clamping her legs around my waist, hooking her arms around my neck, and offering a passionate kiss.

As our tongues intertwined passionately, I carried Rentil in my arms, hopping around in circles in the training room. My body leaped and fell repeatedly, my penis thrusting violently inside the beautiful female teacher. The intense and rough thrusting, like the striking of bells, sent Rentil to the climax of sex wave after wave. Obscene white bubbles squeezed out from the point where my penis and labia met.

"Ah...no...you're going to pierce me...no, ah, Daxiu, I want more...ah..." Rentil, who usually only moaned "ah" during sex, now babbled incoherently like Rosa.

At the peak of our passion, I pressed Rentil firmly against the wall, biting her breasts, my hands supporting her waist. My penis was tightly connected to Rentil's uterus, and with heavy breathing, I poured a large amount of semen into Rentil's body.

After the passion subsided, I rested my head on Rentil's firm breasts, panting heavily. That kind of lovemaking had been incredibly exhausting.

"You're just like him, savage, violent, full of wild madness!" Lentil, entwined tightly with me, murmured, her eyes misty, as if speaking to herself, yet also to me.

"Who is he? Your ex-boyfriend? I think I've heard about him from others." I quickly regained my strength, my lower body stirring again.

"Not a boyfriend, just a friend. That was many years ago. He was like you, arrogant, and liked to use violence against women."

"He raped you?" Hearing Lentil say this, I suddenly felt incredibly uncomfortable. Lentil wasn't a virgin when I slept with her? This was truly… but she had bled back then!

"He had that thought, and even did it, but unfortunately, his martial arts skills were too poor; he couldn't beat me, and instead…" Lentil's last words made me feel relieved. Heh heh, after all, I was her first man, haha.

"And what? Did you kill him?" I asked casually, overjoyed.

"No, but I castrated him with one stroke!" Rentil replied calmly.

I was stunned.

"I let you touch me because I felt good, and also because you're stronger than me! I castrated him not because he tried to rape me, but because he was too weak. I like strong people and hate cowards!"

My goodness, there really are women like this in the world. A chill ran down my spine, yet I felt an extraordinary thrill. To conquer such a powerful woman and make her submit to me was truly a great achievement.

"You're a witcher, you like adventure and excitement, right?" I took one of Rentil's nipples into my mouth and gently bit it. I would never tire of her body.

"In that case, let's play a more exciting game!" I raised my right hand, and a fireball rose from my palm.

I released the fireball, burning our clothes that we had thrown aside to ashes.

"What are you doing? Don't burn our clothes! Stop it!" Rentil cried out, but it was too late to stop my next move. Have you 　　ever

experienced streaking and having sex in the street?

The winter in the Empire was bitterly cold. Completely naked, leaving the sealed room, a gust of cold wind made Rentil shiver involuntarily, snuggling closer to me. Our genitals were still tightly intertwined. Rentil wanted to refuse, but fearing a loud cry would attract a crowd, she could only shut her mouth and look at me pleadingly. Even the strongest woman has her vulnerable side; Rentil's weakness was shyness, fearing that such a shameful scene would damage her aloof image among the students. As for me, after so many years of trials and tribulations, I had developed a thicker skin than a city wall. Not only was I unafraid, but I found it even more exciting and interesting.

The winter sun had long since set, and the weather was cold. Azure Dragon Academy was deserted. Although the night provided cover, a man and a woman walking naked in such a sensual manner, engaging in sexual activity, was truly shocking.

My original intention was to "lift" Rentier to the hotel for a wild party with Sheila and the others, but when I quietly sneaked into the kitchen at the back of the hotel and entered through the back door, the women were about to leave in their carriages. Having drunk quite a bit, they were all flushed and unsteady on their feet. Kama and Jasmine rode in the same carriage, while Sheila and the others took another.

"It's been so long since I've had such an exciting time!" Seeing Xuezhi about to turn around and close the door, I felt a surge of excitement. I deliberately lifted Rentier's buttocks and vigorously stirred my penis inside her. Rentier, worried that her moans would be heard, held her breath, clenching her teeth to suppress a sound, but her legs clamped tighter and tighter around my waist.

Bang! The door slammed shut, Xuezhi boarded the carriage, and the sound of the carriage starting could be heard outside.

"Ah!" Rentier, who had been enduring this for so long, finally couldn't hold back and cried out loudly.

"You bastard!" Both ashamed and angry, Rentil smacked me hard on the back. I simply laid her down on the restaurant table, my lower body throbbing, eliciting another series of lewd moans from her.

"There's more! Come on! Four-winged Fallen Angel!" I pinched Rentil's nipples, transforming into a four-winged Fallen Angel.

"What are you going to do?"

"We're going to do it in the street!" I picked Rentil up from the table, preparing to leave the room.

"No! You perverted lewd dragon!" Hearing my utterly perverse idea, Rentil nearly fainted, desperately pushing against my body.

"Can't hold back anymore? Don't rush, we'll do it right away!" I kicked open the restaurant's back door, looked at the dark sky, and flew up with Rentil in my arms, still in the act of intercourse.

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The cold wind swept through the city, leaving it shrouded in mist. The pale moon trembled behind the cumulus clouds; snow was imminent, and the sky was thick with dark clouds. Gazing at the vast, boundless night sky, breathing in the icy air, the thought of flying naked brought back vivid memories of my childhood antics with Bordeaux. Rentil wasn't light, but two pairs of wings provided better flight than one, making it much easier to carry her in my Fallen Angel form than in my Dragon Warrior transformation. The wind was strong, and whether she liked it or not, the shivering Rentil clung tightly to my body, seeking warmth from my body heat. To show her I was a strong man, I channeled my Fallen Angel power throughout my body, transforming myself into a scorching furnace, burning from skin to penis, to help Rentil ward off the chill.

The night in the Wind City was very quiet; to avoid the onslaught of the northern cold front, almost every household had their doors and windows tightly shut. The carriage carrying the Hera women moved along the deserted streets, the clatter of hooves sounding especially clear in the still night.

I seized my opportunity, swooping down from the air and landing silently on the roof of the carriage, intending to use it as the "battlefield" for my encounter with Rentil.

I lay flat on the roof, while Rentil lay on top of me, her four wings spreading out from behind, enveloping her like a blanket. I focused my strength on my lower body, my burning penis stimulating Rentil's juicy vulva. Waves of unbearable itching forced her to move her body up and down, using the friction of my penis inside her to "relieving the itch." Making love in this dark and windy environment, where we could be discovered at any moment, gave us both a sinful thrill.

"We've been making such a scene today, neglecting Da Xiu. I really don't know what he's thinking!" The girls in the carriage, unaware of the "good thing" happening above them, continued their idle chatter without a care in the world. "

Xue Zhi, you're so submissive to him. That scoundrel is probably off gallivanting in some woman's bed with Bordeaux right now. Those two lechers never get anything good together." Dora had drunk quite a bit, and her tongue was slurred.

"Men shouldn't be too unrestrained. Looks like we'll have to use the same methods we used on Bordeaux on Dac. We need to keep a close eye on him. From now on, he'll have to ask permission from us before he even goes out."

"You're one to talk, Rosa! You talk a good game, but the moment that bastard touches you, you're completely disoriented!" Dora teased Rosa. "Dashou, I'm going to die! Oh, kill me already! Oh, oh..."

Dora mischievously mimicked Rosa's moaning, making the girls in the carriage burst into laughter. Alcohol can cloud judgment, and in their drunken state, they all dropped their pretenses, revealing their true nature.

"You're going to die..." Exposed, Rosa was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She immediately retaliated, and the carriage erupted in playful fighting.

I, who was eavesdropping upstairs, almost burst out laughing. Dora's teacher, Rentil, naturally overheard everything. Seeing her prized student become so depraved after following me, I wonder what she was thinking. It's a pity it's too dark to see clearly, otherwise, Rentier's expression would be quite something.

The girls in the car were making a ruckus, while Rentier and I on the roof were enjoying the tense and exciting pleasure. Completely naked and with nowhere to hide, the only thing Rentier could do was join me in this madness. She pressed herself against me, her chest against mine in the most intimate position, her full breasts moving up and down against my chest. My penis thrust in and out of Rentier's vagina, squeezing out one cloudy white bubble after another. The scene was tense and exciting.

"Do you like this feeling of having an affair?" I asked, gently biting Rentier's earlobe, as if conducting a survey.

"You're such a crazy man!" Rentier replied breathlessly.

"You did a good job. Now you're my woman, not just my mistress. You can live with Dora and the others at my place!" I spread my legs, wrapped them around Rentil's waist, and used my legs to help her "exercise."

"If I were ten years younger, maybe I would really like you, this crazy man," Rentil sighed and rejected me. "Age isn't a problem, my..."

I was about to say something when Rentil suddenly increased the pace of her movements, instantly intensifying our pleasure. Rentil and I couldn't help but groan.

"What's wrong? There's a strange sound. It sounds like someone's on the roof of the carriage!" Sheila's voice came from inside the carriage. She had overheard the sounds of Rentil and me "fighting," followed by a creak as someone pushed open the window.

Sheila's words startled Rentil and me so much that we froze, holding our breath. This was our crucial moment, and the sudden emergency brakes were incredibly painful.

"Hila, just you wait! You've made me suffer so much, I'll make you pay double tonight, hehe..."

"Ah, it's snowing! The New Year is almost here!" Hila stretched her fair hand out the window and caught a snowflake.

"Time flies so fast, it's almost New Year's again in the blink of an eye. If only Sister Anda were still here."

"Anda?" Hearing Sheila mention Anda, a sharp pain shot through my heart. For the past few months, I've deliberately avoided thinking about Anda, because every time I do, my body and soul are tormented. I've always believed that my own stupidity caused Anda's death.

"Anda, don't leave me!"

I cried out in my heart. The heartache fueled my desire, and I flipped over, pinning Rentil beneath me, and began thrusting wildly. My hot glans slammed against the fleshy pads at the end of her vagina. I thrust passionately, my fingers tightly gripping her swollen breasts, sinking deep into her flesh.

The rough and fierce attack brought waves of pleasure to Rentil, who had a slight masochistic tendency. To avoid crying out, she bit down hard on my shoulders, leaving red marks on my skin.

"Ah...ah..."

The itchy, tingling sensation on my glans intertwined with the pain in my heart, growing stronger and stronger. Finally, amidst ecstatic moans, I erupted, my penis ejaculating hot, golden semen, once again irrigating Rentil's womb.

After the climax, I lay limply on top of Rentil, tightly embracing her warm body.

"Mmm!"

As if sensing my inner pain, Rentil offered her red lips and kissed me.

"Daxiu, you really went too far, how could you..." Sheila's angry voice rang in my ears. The faces of Sheila's women peeked out from the side of the carriage, all of them dumbfounded.

The various noises we made during our passionate lovemaking had finally alerted the people inside the carriage. As soon as the carriage stopped, they immediately came out to see what was going on. Only then did I notice that the carriage had stopped in front of my house.

Making love in the street was certainly exciting, but being caught red-handed, Rentil and I were so ashamed that we almost wanted to kill ourselves.

"Zhizhi..." I looked to Xuezhi for help. Xuezhi always obeyed me and listened to me the most; she would definitely help me.

"I have to get my sister away quickly, lest she see this and learn bad habits!" Xuezhi glared at me angrily and left.

"Rosa..."

"You guys continue! Don't stop! It's very exciting!" This slut teased meaningfully, striking a pose of watching, while Sheila beside her pouted angrily. I'm thick-skinned enough that it didn't bother me, but as for Rentil in my arms, she covered her face with her hands, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

"It's too cold in here, come in quickly, you'll catch a cold!" Finally, all the pampering Xuezhi hadn't been for nothing; she stood at the door and called out to us, giving us a way out.

"Hmph!" The girls snorted jealously and turned to leave.

"This is terrible! I went too far, I'm doomed tonight... Ugh, it's so cold, yawn!"

That night, my fate was even worse than Bordeaux's. To punish me, that harlot Rosa came up with a terrible idea: tonight, all of them would be queens, and I would be their slave. Feeling guilty, I impulsively agreed to this request that would nearly kill me.

[Main Story Part 3: The Angel of Death (The Making of a Famous Character) - Episode 10] Chapter 3: The War Between Men and Women (Part 1)

Serving a beautiful woman, being her slave, is a pleasurable thing, but if the object of affection is several women, then the situation is quite different.

"Daxiu, my shoulders are a little sore, can you massage them for me?"

"My dear wife, I'm coming right away!"

"Daxiu, I'm so thirsty, quickly bring me some tea!"

"Okay, coming right away!"

"Daxiu, my back is itchy, can you scratch it for me?"

"Ugh, my dear wife, coming right away!"

Women are especially busy when they've had a drink. I was running around like a revolving door for half the night, and I was so tired that my eyes were bloodshot. Women always help each other. Although Lentil was also involved in having sex in the street, Sheila and the others didn't blame her at all. Instead, they joined forces with her, forming a united front against me.

"Finally over, ugh, so tired!"

Serving others is really exhausting. After half the night, I was so tired that my back ached. I finally made it to bedtime and could finally rest. I massaged my aching lower back, yawned, and prepared to sleep.

"Teacher Rentil is sleeping here tonight, so you'll have to sleep downstairs!"

How miserable! Led by Sheila, several girls egged me on, driving me out of my rooftop "love nest" and forcing me to take my blanket back to my childhood room on the ground floor to sleep alone.

Ugh, it's freezing cold, and I'm all alone, with no pretty girls to warm my bed. So desolate!

"What a miserable life! My tragic fate is starting to show!" Just as I lay in bed lamenting my unfortunate destiny, the door creaked open. "Daxiu…" a lustful voice rang in my ear. I turned my head and saw it was Rosa, that little slut.

Rosa was wearing an incredibly short skirt, so short it was practically nonexistent. The bust area was plunging so low it barely covered half her breasts, and the back was even more outrageous—almost entirely bare, her smooth back exposed, held up only by two incredibly thin straps around her neck.

The skirt hem barely covered half her buttocks, and with the slightest movement of her waist, her snow-white, transparent panties would be completely exposed. Rosa stood before the bed, bent over, her face turned towards me, her low-cut bust revealing everything beneath her clothes.

"That's too much! Are you trying to make me bleed from the nose?"

"Daxiu had a tough day, so I wanted to make it up to him," Rosa said sweetly, her hand already on my lower abdomen. This slut, having witnessed my battle with Rentil earlier, had finally succumbed to her lust and come to me.

"Rosa is so understanding!" Hearing Rosa's considerate voice, I was so moved I almost had a nosebleed, completely forgetting who had wronged me so badly.

"It's so cold now, aren't you afraid of catching a cold wearing so little?" I reached out and squeezed Rosa's full breasts through her skirt.

"It is cold, so you have to give me some warmth!"

"You slut, are you itching again? Okay, I'll give you some warmth now!" When a man sees a warm and generous beauty, he forgets all his hatred. I pulled Rosa into the bed. After so many years of a wild nightlife, I had developed the habit of sleeping naked, so my body was naturally naked under the covers.

Girls who study art know very well which poses best show their most beautiful side. After climbing into bed, Rosa deliberately lay on the bed, her smooth back facing me. She deliberately stuck her round buttocks high in the air, her tight panties and short skirt unable to cover her lower body at all.

"You slut, you're already this wet before I've even touched you!"

There was a small wet patch on the part of her panties that included her clitoris and labia. This slut had been lustful before even getting into bed; her lower body was already incredibly wet before I even touched her. I lightly slapped Rosa's buttocks as punishment, and flicked her clitoris with my finger through her panties. The sudden, intense pleasure made Rosa let out a piercing scream.

"Daxiu, I want it!" Unlike the other girls who always pretended beforehand, Rosa immediately made her request. As she spoke, she deliberately reached her right hand down to her lower body, teasing her labia through her already wet panties, while her left hand lingered on her breasts. She tilted her head, looking at me with seductive eyes, and let out soft moans like someone in the throes of spring.

"You slut, you're so incredibly horny!"

I raised my hand without hesitation and slapped Rosa's beautiful, large buttocks again.

"Ah, oh, ah..." At first, Rosa thought it was just a flirtatious slap and even deliberately cooperated with the moans. But when the third, fourth, and fifth slaps landed in succession, Rosa began to cry out in pain.

"Ouch, stop hitting me! It hurts! Waaah!" She struggled to get up, wriggling her hips, but I pressed her firmly onto the bed, unable to move. She opened her mouth to cry out in pain, but I sat down in front of her, lifting her chin with one hand and forcing her to open her mouth and swallow my erect penis for oral sex.

"Suck it hard!" I knelt in front of Rosa, one hand pressing down on her back, my thighs clamping her head, keeping her in a "doggy-style" position, while my other hand continued to slap her buttocks.

The women in the house, united, are incredibly powerful. I could see that the women in the house had begun to unite against my philandering ways. Tonight, I had only gone a little too far with Rentier, and they had already dealt with me so badly. Actually, I'm past the age of wanting to sleep with every beautiful woman I saw when I was young. I've begun to cherish everything I have. But I would never do something like being ridden by a woman like Bordeaux. This time, the girls in my family teamed up with Karma, making Bordeaux suffer terribly. Riding on their momentum of victory, I believe it will soon be my turn.

The girls in my family genuinely love me; they're just teasing me for fun. Since that's the case, why not play along and conquer their hearts and minds a second time? Before they impose any unfair terms on me, I should strike first and take the initiative. If they make the first move, I won't be able to resist.

To be able to stand tall as a man at home in the future, riding all the beauties beneath me and doing whatever I want, I absolutely cannot lose this war of the sexes!

I've analyzed the situation in my family. Among the girls I'm involved with, Xuezhi is the easiest to handle. She's completely obedient to me, letting me do whatever I want. In a sense, Xuezhi's love for me far surpasses my love for her, which makes me feel ashamed. If the girls unite to bully me, she will at most act as a benevolent neutral party. Therefore, to break the alliance of the women, Xuezhi is not my primary target.

Xila is the girl with whom I have the deepest emotional connection, and because of this, I dote on her immensely. Even when we're in bed, I consider her mood and physical condition. You could say I treat her like a precious gem, afraid she might melt in my mouth or break in my hands. Even when I'm on top of her, I'm afraid of hurting her. This has fostered a somewhat spoiled personality in Xila, but only in contrast to Xuezhi's sheepish obedience. Although she often gets a little jealous, when it comes to my frequent affairs, Xila will at most pout and throw a little tantrum, or pinch my ear hard to express her dissatisfaction. She would never pull out a knife and start a fight like Kama, causing chaos and making a scene.

As for Rosa, this little vixen, she's cheerful, playful, and always brings me all sorts of novel pleasures, both in and out of bed. She's got a lot of tricks up her sleeve, both in and out of bed, constantly coming up with all sorts of schemes. The "wife-loving rules" that have gotten Bordeaux into such a mess this time are most likely her doing. Luckily, I've trained her well; this little slut's sexual desire is much stronger than most people's. This time, she's been so reckless, practically offering herself up, hehehe…

So, once I've dealt with those two, the group of "females" will be leaderless, and the other girls, like Dora and Mei, will be a piece of cake!

I gave Rosa a few dozen light taps on the buttocks, gradually reducing the force. At first, I just tapped her buttocks, then I started gently rubbing her vulva with my fingers. The first few taps were quite forceful, and Rosa cried out in pain, tears welling in her eyes. As the force changed from rough to gentle, without her realizing it, her mouth began to make blowjob-like motions.

With her mouth completely stuffed shut, she could only breathe through her nose, and although she wanted to scream, no sound came out. My penis gurgled in her throat.

"Yes, you need to clench your lips and suck the glans, sticking your tongue into the crevice," I instructed Rosa, enjoying the pleasure of oral sex myself. Rosa was truly a slut who could drive any man wild. Even after dozens of slaps to her buttocks, she was still aroused, her labia secreting copious amounts of nectar that soaked a large area of her short panties.

"How should I punish this slut? Whip her? Drip candle wax? I don't have the tools right now, and those things are too perverted; doing that to Rosa would be too much. Right, an enema is a good idea. Making her poop wouldn't be too cruel, would it?"

As I thought this, I stripped Rosa of her clothes. Her short skirt was easy to remove; I untied the strap around her neck and pulled, and the whole skirt came off. As for the panties covering her labia, I found them troublesome, so I simply ripped them off.

"So wet! You slut, you're full of tricks and lots of water. I'll make you suffer today." After removing her panties, Rosa's lower body was completely exposed in front of me. I grabbed her writhing legs and lifted them high, making her body into a shrimp-like position. Because of this position, Rosa was only supported by her shoulders against the bed, while her lower body was suspended in the air.

Rosa's vulva was indeed covered in vaginal fluid, glistening under the light. I knew her body all too well; even the slightest stimulation would cause her to secrete copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

"Ouch, that hurts!" With her body suspended in the air and her head pressed against the wall, Rosa naturally clenched her teeth, instantly biting my penis.

In a moment of carelessness, she almost bit off my penis. The pain made me quickly release my grip on her ankle and pull my penis out of Rosa's mouth.

"Ouch, that hurts! It almost broke!" A row of clear teeth marks were left on my bitten penis. If I hadn't been experienced and managed to protect my lower body in time, it would have been severed at the root.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"It's nothing, it was just an accident." I comforted Rosa gently, but a wicked smile was plastered on my face.

"I'll love you properly tonight, Rosa!" I grinned wickedly as I flipped Rosa over, hoisting her legs onto my shoulders, my gaze burning as I stared at her labia and anus.

Although I constantly called her "slut" and "whore," Rosa was at most a girl who indulged in pleasure; in many ways, she still retained a girlish shyness. Feeling my burning gaze, her lower body immediately reflexively experienced a tingling, itchy sensation.

I stared at Rosa's labia for a long time, deliberately making no move. Finally, Rosa couldn't hold back any longer. "Ah...please..." Rosa pleaded, her face flushed.

"Hehehe, what is it?"

"Please...don't just look...please..."

"Please what?" I continued to play dumb, but mischievously blew hot breath onto Rosa's labia, causing her lower body to spasm slightly from time to time.

"Ah...this is too much! You know what to do, hurry up...stop torturing me!" Rosa cried out, begging me for help as she was unbearably itchy. I chuckled again, reaching out my finger to stroke Rosa's clenched anus, but deliberately avoiding touching her labia.

"Oh, you're going to touch my... there again, Da Xiu, you're so perverted! Why do you always do it there... ah..." Rosa didn't refuse anal sex with me, she even thought it was novel, but she preferred me to touch her vulva.

"Yours is so beautiful, no matter how many times I've seen it, how many times I've done it, it's still the cutest anus." I excitedly continued to rub, inserting my fingers to the base and rotating them. Rosa couldn't help but let out a soft moan, desperately twisting her raised legs.

"Don't let your hands be idle either! Get moving!" My mouth wasn't idle either, I started licking her thighs hard with my tongue, and at my command, Rosa grasped her full breasts with both hands, squeezing and shaking them, her pink nipples swaying seductively with the movement of her hands.

"Rosa, let's play a new game tonight!" I kissed Rosa's beautiful labia, tempting her.

"Oh, you're not going to try your clone trick again, are you? Be gentle, I'm very afraid of pain." Rosa, unaware of my scheme, answered me with a flirtatious smile.

"I'm tired of the same old thing, let's try something new today."

"What kind of new thing?" This oblivious little slut actually looked eager to try it.

"The game I want to play is to see how much water your belly can hold!"

I said, releasing my dragon power to seal Rosa's movements.

"How much water?"

Before Rosa could understand what was going on, I had already started. My hand absorbed water elements from the air, forming a fist-sized water ball at Rosa's anus. Driven by my power, the water ball continuously seeped into Rosa's intestines through her narrow anus.

Water is gentle, and at first Rosa didn't feel any pain, but rather found it quite interesting. Rosa learned about matters between men and women from me and had no idea what an enema was. After all, before meeting me, this lewd dragon, she was still a pure virgin.

"Gurgle, gurgle,"

as more water was injected into her body, Rosa's flat stomach gradually swelled up, making loud splashing sounds as it moved. She began to feel something was wrong.

"No...no...enough! If you keep going, my stomach will burst!"

Rosa pleaded with me, realizing something was wrong, but I didn't stop. This was my first time giving a girl an enema, and it felt incredibly stimulating.

"Who told you to be disobedient today? Disobedience deserves punishment!" I rubbed Rosa's clitoris with my fingers, continuing to inject water, while simultaneously sending my dragon energy into her body to test her limits. Giving a beautiful woman an enema was certainly fun, but if I overdid it and harmed her body, that wasn't what I wanted.

I estimated it was about time, so I stopped injecting water. When I lowered Rosa's thighs from my shoulders, her stomach had swelled up, making her look like a pregnant woman.

"Rosa, you look beautiful with your big belly!" I mischievously pressed my finger hard on Rosa's belly button.

"Ouch, stop! I'm going to poop!" The throbbing in her lower abdomen instantly amplified Rosa's urge to defecate, and she screamed in terror.

"Dashu, please let me go! I need to use the toilet!"

"Hehehe..." I struck a lecherous pose, laughing wickedly as I continued to gently rub around Rosa's belly button.

"Dashu, Rosa knows she was wrong, please forgive me! Rosa will definitely be obedient from now on!" Although she had regained her mobility, Rosa could only lie on the bed with her limbs outstretched, afraid to move an inch, lest she expel what was inside her. This enema technique was something I had learned from Prince Eros's memories that day. Using this trick was purely on a whim. I'm very "savage" with women in bed, but I would never do anything too perverse like piercing their breasts, whipping them, or dripping wax on them.

"How could I be angry with you? You and Sheila are my most beloved! Even if you've made mistakes, I'll only punish you gently in bed for one night!" I used my right index and middle fingers to thrust in and out of Rosa's vagina, while my left hand held my erect penis, ready to penetrate.

"After I ejaculate, I'll relieve you of your burden, but which hole should I insert into?" I bent down and kissed Rosa's lips, my umbrella-shaped penis moving back and forth between her two holes, ready to choose a hole to enter.

"Ugh...ugh...please, no, let me go to the toilet...I can't take it anymore."

Seeing that I was about to take advantage of her, Rosa turned pale with fright.

"I prefer the upper part of her vagina, so I won't go through the back. You'd better hold back, or it'll be terrible." Seeing Rosa's current state, I was extremely pleased with myself. With a forceful thrust, my already throbbing penis plunged into Rosa's swollen, fluid-filled vulva. The reason I didn't penetrate her anus was mainly because I had forgotten to clean out her intestines of feces earlier. Now that so much water had been poured in, I figured Rosa's large intestine was probably full of yellowish, pasty stuff. Just the thought of my penis being covered in a bunch of disgusting, yellowish filth was really unsatisfying, so I decided to leave her alone for now.

"Ah, gently... don't be so rough, ah!"

Rosa cried out, but she couldn't stop my urge. I grabbed Rosa's heaving breasts with both hands, teasing the red buds at the tips of her nipples, and rocked my hips back and forth, pounding into Rosa's flower with the most violent force.

"No, be gentle, I... ah, I can't hold it in anymore! Oh!"

Her stomach was full of water, and Rosa could only use her willpower to control the peristalsis of her intestines and anus. At this moment, I vigorously pounded her vagina. Due to tension, her body became extremely sensitive. After only a dozen or so thrusts, Rosa's body experienced several times more pleasure than usual. Unfortunately, she didn't dare to fully enjoy it now, because she knew that if she relaxed even slightly, her juices would immediately ejaculate.

"Ugh... Da Xiu, let me go relieve myself first, ah... you can do whatever you want to me from now on... sob..."

Rosa was tormented by the intense pleasure and the strong urge to defecate, crying and begging me. She groaned through her nose while kicking her legs, which I had raised, hoping to relieve the pressure on her lower body. Her miserable state only aroused my stronger lust. The frequency of my thrusts increased, causing Rosa to swing her head wildly on the bed. Her vaginal fluids, tears, saliva, and the foul-smelling fluid constantly seeping from her anus splashed everywhere.

"Daxiu, be gentle, really, if you keep going like this, oh, I'm really going to poop..."

"Rosa, you're doing so well! Ah, it's so wet, hot, and tight down there, ooh! Hold on, hold on, I'll come soon!"

I panted heavily, thrusting faster and faster, while Rosa's body temperature and heart rate gradually rose. Her upper body, lying flat on the bed, arched upwards with the rhythm of my thrusts, like a fish out of water, wriggling and jumping on the ground. In the midst of tense and exciting intercourse, Rosa and I gradually climbed towards the peak of sex.

"Ooh, it's coming! Ah, I can't take it anymore..."

Just before the climax, Rosa's flower bud tightened, gripping my penis tightly.

"Oh no!"

In that instant, I suddenly realized something was wrong. I quickly pried Rosa's thighs, which were wrapped around my waist, apart, stood up abruptly, and forcefully pulled my penis out of her body.

"Splash!"

As the climax arrived, Rosa's consciousness completely collapsed. Amidst a scream of ecstasy, the yellowish-white liquid that had been trapped in her intestines gushed out of her anus with a terrible sound, like a river bursting its banks. To avoid soiling her body with the expelled feces, she tried to raise her long legs high. The expelled feces drew a yellow arc in the air, and the strongly foul-smelling liquid splattered all over the bed and the floor.

"Ugh!"

Having done such a shameful thing, Rosa, in the throes of climax, let out a mournful cry like a wounded bird. I quickly straddled Rosa, pinched her breasts with both hands, squeezed a deep crevice to grip my penis, and after a few vigorous thrusts, the swollen tip of my glans aimed at Rosa's face and ejaculated a powerful stream of semen, achieving a beautiful facial ejaculation.

"Oh...that felt so good..." Looking at Rosa's pretty face covered in my golden semen, I felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

It was so exciting!

Ugh, it stank so bad!

After the climax, Rosa and I were left to face a room full of stench, which was unbearable.

"You're such a pervert, Da Xiu, I hate you!"

Rosa complained angrily as she regained her senses, her buttocks and thighs covered in feces.

"It's okay, I'll give you a nice hot bath right away. Let's not sleep here, there are plenty of empty rooms downstairs."

I realized I had gone a bit too far, so I quickly tried to salvage the situation, picking up Rosa, who was slumped on the bed, and leaving the room. Before leaving, I cast a freezing spell in the room, freezing all the yellowish-white stuff to prevent it from evaporating and filling the room with stench.

"If Xuezhi sees this much filth when she cleans the room tomorrow morning, she'll pull my ear again." Looking at the filth that had solidified into yellow crystals, I closed the door with a wry smile.

[Main Story Part 3: Death Angel (Famous Chapter) - Episode 10] Chapter 4: The War Between Men and Women (Part 2)

"Daxiu, please spare me, Rosa won't do it again... oh, I won't do it again, oh!"

The large bathroom was steaming, Rosa's body was immersed in hot water, her hands pressed against the edge of the tub, and I was fucking her anus from behind. I'd spent so much effort enemas on her; it would be a waste not to make good use of it.

"Tighten your stomach, hold your breath, yes, oh, it's so tight, my penis almost got crushed!" I instructed Rosa verbally as I fucked her; with this method of insertion from behind, the contact between her anus and penis was clearly visible. A person's anus is much smaller than their vagina. When a thick penis is inserted into the narrow anus, it immediately expands the narrow passage to its limit, and the previously clear folds of flesh disappear.

Rosa's anus is small and tight. If you just thrust in and out forcefully, it's easy to injure her tender intestinal walls, and you won't be able to experience the tightness and narrowness. This wasn't the first time I'd fucked her anus, so I naturally knew how to handle it. I started by slowly rotating my waist, repeatedly making clockwise circular movements, savoring the heavenly pleasure within. While fucking Rosa's anus, my hands weren't idle either. My left hand played with Rosa's elastic breasts back and forth, pinching, flicking, pulling, and tugging, my fingertips repeatedly attacking the two red grapes hanging on her chest, while my right index and middle fingers were inserted into Rosa's anus, constantly probing and teasing.

I lingered inside Rosa for a while, savoring the hot, tight feeling, before slowly thrusting in and out. Rosa was completely immersed in the waves of lust, her slender waist and pink buttocks swaying repeatedly in opposite directions to meet my rotating assault.

Rosa's moans and groans filled the air, her seductive tone fueling my frenzy. I was overcome with lust, and with a sudden burst of passion, I pulled my penis out of her anus and thrust it into her vagina.

"Ah! Ya!"

Different holes have different sensations. Rosa really liked my perverted way of making love. The harder I fucked her, the more her snow-white ass shook, her thighs spread wide to make it easier for my penis to penetrate deeper. "Ah... I'm coming..."

In the midst of intense intercourse, Rosa and I reached our limits one after the other. At the moment my lower body spasmed, I suddenly pulled my penis out of Rosa's anus and inserted it into her vagina, spraying hot magma into her body wave after wave.

"Ugh, that was so good! Rosa, your asshole feels so good to fuck, ugh, from now on I'll only work on your backside, it's so tight!" After the orgasm, I lay on Rosa's bare back, panting, my tongue still licking her earlobe. Compared to today's exciting and stimulating feast, everything before was just a bland side dish.

"No, no, don't do this! You keep messing with my backside, I'll die!" Rosa cried out in fear, clutching her buttocks. Although she was moaning and groaning from my anal penetration, her anus was much more delicate than her vagina, and it was sore and painful after her orgasm.

"Then you'll have to be obedient from now on, or I'll do this to you every night." I rubbed her breasts with my hands, coaxing her with kind words, but in my mind, I was thinking about how to properly train Rosa that night and turn her into an ally of mine.

"That's too much! What time is it? You two are still fooling around here!" I hugged Rosa, preparing for another round, when Sheila's angry voice rang in my ears.

I looked up and saw Sheila wrapped in a thick blanket, wearing slippers, standing by the bathtub, looking unhappy. I had just been punished for being too promiscuous tonight, and before even one night had passed, I was already fooling around with Rosa, no wonder she was angry.

"It's so late, aren't you asleep yet?" I asked shamelessly.

"You're not asleep either, are you?" Sheila's tone was full of sourness, her little mouth pouting, but her eyes were glaring at Rosa with dissatisfaction. Rosa, feeling guilty, desperately hid behind me. Rosa had the most tricks up her sleeve, but she was also the least steadfast of the women. Originally, the women had reached an agreement to ignore me for three days as a lesson, but before even one night had passed, she had already sneaked into my room.

"Hmph!" Sheila glared at both of us and turned to leave.

Having finally gotten a chance to defeat the women one by one, I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. I quickly jumped out of the water, naked and dripping wet, and blocked Sheila's way.

"You want to do this again? Move aside, I need to go to the toilet!"

"So that's why you got up in the middle of the night, huh? Hehe, why don't we just take care of it here? I also want to see what you look like when you pee!" I drooled as I hugged Sheila.

"Pervert!"

Sheila blushed, broke free from my embrace, and punched me squarely in the right eye socket. I didn't dodge or flinch, taking the punch head-on, letting out an exaggerated scream before falling straight backward.

"Ouch!"

It turned out I was just putting on an act to appease my beloved beauty, but it backfired. I didn't aim properly when I fell, and my head hit a protruding brick on the edge of the bathtub. My head buzzed loudly, and I saw stars.

"Hey! Da-soo, are you alright!"

Sheila thought I was injured and forgot all her anger, rushing over to check my injuries. I took the opportunity to roll my eyes and pretend to be unconscious.

"You've got a bump on the back of your head, Sheila, you hit too hard!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Sheila apologized softly, lifting my neck and rubbing the bump on the back of my head with her fingers.

"Eek!" I yelled, suddenly opening my eyes and grabbing Sheila around the waist, flipping her over and pinning her to the ground. The blanket draped over Sheila slipped off during our entanglement, leaving her in only a thin, semi-transparent silk nightgown.

"Sheila, running around so scantily in the middle of the night, are you missing me too?" I pinned Sheila's struggling hands down, my teeth lightly biting her protruding nipples through her nightgown.

"No, I just... um!" Before Sheila could finish, I sealed her lips with mine.

"You want to do that again, I want to... um, no..." Sheila was desperately needing to pee, she had no interest in doing this with me. Hehe, needing to pee is perfect, this is the time I want to make love to her, saving me the trouble of getting water.

The sight of Miranda squatting on the chair to urinate that day still makes my mind wander. I'm also curious to see what kind of expression a pure girl like Sheila would have when she loses control of her bladder.

"Rosa, don't just watch! Come help!"

The best way to break the women's united front is, of course, to drag Rosa into it too. This little slut is a fence-sitter; after I tricked her, she immediately switched sides. Rosa climbed out of the pool and helped me twist Sheila's hands behind her back and tie them with her nightgown.

"You two adulterers!" Sheila was both ashamed and angry but helpless. Her struggles had only aggravated her urge to urinate, and her face was flushed red.

"My little darling, don't worry, I'll be very, very gentle." I grinned wickedly, my evil expression equal to the combined evil of Duke Ruyaqi and his good-for-nothing son. At my signal, Rosa hugged Sheila from behind, letting her lean against me in a half-sitting position. I spread Sheila's legs, buried my face in her lower body, and gently bit her waistband through her underwear. With my

extensive experience with both men and women, I knew very well that when a person is in a state of arousal, the sexual organs, compressed by a swollen bladder, become extremely sensitive to external stimuli. Even without external stimulation, the slight pressure changes caused by the rise and fall of the bladder during breathing can produce a mild pleasure.

Sure enough, after just a few sucks on Sheila's labia through her waistband, her genitals secreted a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking her waistband.

"Stop it, Da Xiu, I can't take it anymore."

Due to the intense stimulation, Sheila's thighs twitched slightly. I grabbed her waistband with both hands and pulled it upwards forcefully, causing the entire waistband to sink deep into her labia. Rosa, that slut, also cooperated by pinching Sheila's breasts from behind, squeezing them into a gourd shape. Not only that, she mischievously put one of her nipples in her mouth and sucked on it forcefully.

The sudden stimulation from three sides made Sheila let out a soft moan, reflexively straightening her legs. Her labia, which were tightly bound by her pants, trembled again, and a little egg-white-like liquid bubbled out.

"Hehehe..."

I chuckled again, then used my teeth to bite down on my pants and pull down Sheila's wet panties. After removing Sheila's panties, I pressed my already hard penis against Sheila's labia.

"Can I put it in?" I asked Sheila deliberately. At this moment, Sheila's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were filled with lust, and she was somewhat delirious.

"No!" Although she was delirious, Sheila was still clear about one thing: if she had sex with me now, she would definitely lose control of her bladder later.

"Can I put it in?" I was determined to see Sheila's appearance when she lost control of her bladder, so I teased her again.

"No!"

"Can I put it in?"

"No!"

I asked the same question three times, and each time Sheila refused. I really didn't put it in. On the fourth time, I suddenly changed my mind.

"I don't want to put it in!" I deliberately reversed my words.

"No! What..." Sheila answered me habitually again. By the time she realized something was wrong, it was too late.

"Rosa, I said I didn't want to put it in, and Sheila answered no. What does that mean?"

"That means Da Xiu has to put it in!"

"Good! I put it in!"

"No, no! Ah..." Amid Sheila's exclamation, I pushed my body forward.

The sensitive flesh was violently struck by my penis. The strong electric current made Sheila scream. At the same time, she twisted her buttocks and instinctively clamped my waist.

"Don't do this! Please!"

"Ah, Rosa, no!"

At this moment, Rosa inserted her index finger into Sheila's anus from behind. Her fingers were separated from my penis by only a thin membrane, and I could clearly feel her fingers churning inside Sheila.

"Ah...stop...stop..."

Although she knew it was useless, Sheila couldn't help but twist her hips, hoping to shake off the two foreign objects invading her body.

"Good job, Rosa, I'll reward you properly later!"

Seeing Rosa's cooperation, I became even more excited. I grabbed one of Sheila's wildly twisting thighs and forced her onto my shoulder, exposing our joined parts more clearly in front of me.

"Sheila's vulva is beautiful, wet and slippery, it even bubbles when you thrust!" I wasn't in a hurry to continue thrusting. I pressed one hand on Sheila's thigh and the other on her wet labia, using my index finger and thumb to spread them apart, fully exposing the position of my penis and labia to the air.

"So cute!"

Rosa, who was hugging Sheila from behind, reached her other hand down Sheila's lower back and pinched the pink clitoris between her fingers, gently rubbing it.

"Ah, you two...you're so...bad guys, ah..."

Sheila was being tortured by Rosa and me, her face flushed red with shame. With her hands tied behind her back and her body squeezed between us, she was a puppet at our mercy.

"Ugh...Da Xiu is so bad...boohoo, always bullying me...oh..."

"The worst is yet to come!"

I slowly thrust my penis in and out, savoring the pleasure from our union. As the teasing intensified, Sheila quickly lost herself in our perverted lewdness. Watching Sheila writhe in ecstasy beneath me, listening to her soft, continuous moans and gasps, her breath sweet and intoxicating, the mental pleasure was as unforgettable as the pleasure of sexual intercourse.

"Ugh... Da Xiu is the worst... Rosa is even worse..."

Because Rosa and I had teased her so excessively, Sheila, dazed, writhed like a snake beneath me with each thrust, uttering muffled moans.

"Sheila, does it feel itchy? Soon you'll feel even better!"

This slut inserted her middle finger, completely filling her anus, and to make matters worse, she deliberately rotated her finger. Such a stimulating and explosive scene filled me with exhilaration, and my penis, inserted into Sheila, began to rotate from side to side.

"Oh no, don't move... Ah, don't..."

The intense pleasure spread around her, and Sheila quickly couldn't take it anymore. She was panting heavily, and the urine she had been holding in for so long was about to spray out.

"Hurry up and shove it in her ass! Sheila's ass is clean!"

Rosa, seeing Sheila's "can't live, can't die" state, stabbed her in the back again.

"Good idea, Rosa, I love you so much!" I lewdly pinched Rosa's big breasts. This slut had performed exceptionally well tonight; I'd definitely reward her handsomely later.

"No, ah... Da Xiu, don't..."

With Rosa's help, I changed my position. I held Sheila's thighs with both hands, fucking her from behind in a position like holding a child to urinate, while Rosa helped me adjust the position of my penis—when my hands were holding Sheila's thighs, this slut held my penis and helped me insert it into Sheila's anus. Sheila, who was delirious from being raped by the two of us, felt no pain at all. She only symbolically frowned with my insertion, and then lost herself again in the ensuing storm.

"Rosa, you really know my heart. You even used magic to clean Sheila's backside beforehand." I kissed Rosa as a reward while fucking Sheila's asshole. Just as Sheila said, we were truly an adulterous couple.

"Sheila, I'll make you even happier!" Rewarded by my actions, this slut became even more unrestrained.

I squatted by the bathtub, fucking Sheila hard, while Rosa, this slut, was immersed in the water, her hands pressing on Sheila's spread thighs, licking her labia again and again with her tongue, sometimes mischievously biting the protruding clitoris with her teeth.

"Ugh... Oh... I'm going to die... Ah..."

"I'm going to cum!"

Sheila, lost in passion, had blurred vision. Under our combined fondling, she could no longer distinguish between orgasm and the urge to urinate. She could only moan with pleasure, writhing her crimson body in rhythm with my thrusts in and out of her anus, desperately seeking climax and pleasure.

"Ah...ah..."

When that moment arrived, Sheila's endurance finally reached its limit. After a thunderous scream, her labia spasmed, accompanied by a splashing sound. Her vaginal fluids from the climax and the urine from incontinence sprayed out together, spraying Rosa, who was licking her genitals, directly onto her. The golden urine soaked Rosa's face and hair.

"That was so satisfying!"

Looking at Sheila's disheveled lower body and Rosa's messy appearance, I felt another surge of heat in my chest. My penis throbbed inside Sheila's rectum, and I ejaculated a third wave of semen.

It was a lewd night. After helping the two women wash off their filth, I took them to another empty room for another fierce battle. Poor Sheila ran into Rosa and me, that adulterous couple, and was played with to the point of near death, fainting countless times. Of course, I also responded to Rosa's wise move in my own unique way with the most intense reaction...

"Sister, what is this stuff? It stinks!" Early the next morning, Xueyi saw Xuezhi cleaning out a huge pile of feces-covered filth from my room and asked her sister curiously.

"Daxiu ate something bad last night and wet the bed!" Xuezhi glared at me and coaxed Xueyi. Considering that she was just a child, I had no choice but to swallow my pride and

accept the situation; after all, the adults here all knew what was going on. "Wet the bed?" Xueyi stared at me, her eyes full of doubt. I pretended not to see or hear, covering my mouth and yawning. Last night's battle was too intense; Rosa and Sheila couldn't get out of bed this morning, and even my back is still aching slightly. Meanwhile, Dora, Merle, and the other girls snorted and stared at the room where the two girls were sleeping, their faces full of resentment—they had originally agreed to ignore me, but who knew that the two girls would sneak out that night to have sex, so of course they were unhappy.

Unintentionally, I had broken the alliance among the girls. Dora, Merle, and Rentil, don't be angry, I'll rest well today, and I'll love you properly tonight, hehehe…

I was secretly chuckling to myself, but little did I know that my joy would turn to sorrow.

Xueyi walked up to me and flicked my nose with her finger.

"How shameful, you're so old and still wet the bed! I'm going to tell Brother Bordeaux! Brother Daxiu wet the bed last night!"

"Hey, hey, don't shout like that, there's no such thing! It's all a misunderstanding, don't say it!"

How could I say such a thing? By the time I realized that things were in big trouble, she had already skipped away.

"Brother Daxiu wet the bed last night!"

the little girl shouted loudly as she ran outside the door.

[Main Story Part 3: The Angel of Death (The Rise to Fame) - Episode 10] Chapter 5: The Princess Sisters

Time flies, and in the midst of ordinary life, the pain of losing Anda is slowly buried with the passage of time.

Snow falls heavily, and the New Year arrives unnoticed. On the second day of the New Year, the girls of Shira are busy visiting their former classmates to exchange New Year's greetings. I don't go with them, making an excuse to stay at home, but taking advantage of the absence of others, I leave Wind Capital alone and go outside the city.

"How are you? It's New Year's again, another year has passed, and I'm a year older!"

"Sheila and I opened a restaurant, and business is booming, so I haven't been able to visit you lately..."

"To be honest, that's just an excuse. I'm afraid to think about this, that's why I haven't come. I'm running away, I don't want to face it, I just want to try to forget everything. Sigh, I often laugh at others for being ostriches, choosing to run away from things they can't solve, but aren't I an ostrich myself?"

"I'm quite content with this peaceful life now. It often reminds me of the carefree days in school. I wonder how long these days can last. I'm so afraid the Emperor will order me to do something again. Let's not talk about that, let's talk about something happy!"

"While we're away from Fengdu, Rosa has actually learned to cook, and she's an excellent cook. Now she's the head chef at the restaurant. I remember her cooking used to be almost as good as Karma's."

"Speaking of Karma, I'm reminded of that unfortunate fellow, Bordeaux, my good brother. He's in such a sorry state now! His two girlfriends, Karma and Jasmine, are both strong-willed girls. They forced him to sign that contract of servitude, and the contents are absolutely hilarious. Let me tell you about it..."

Last night, a heavy snow fell, leaving a thick layer of white on the ground. After the snow, the world was a vast expanse of white, the sky and the ground a blanket of white, the forest eerily quiet. Winter is the ugliest season for maple forests, with bare branches, trunks a mixture of black, white, and gray. Not even a single chirping sparrow could be seen; the forest showed no sign of life.

Right under the maple tree where Anda and I first met, I leaned against the trunk, having a "heart-to-heart talk" with Anda. Now, she's gone, and Anda's ashes are scattered under this tree. To me, this tree is Anda's embodiment. I didn't want to bring other girls here, because in my heart, this place belonged only to Anda and me.

"Countess Xiunaida, who are you talking to?" Just as I was lost in my own world, a childish voice rang in my ears.

"My beloved woman!" I replied casually.

"Huh!" I realized then that someone had intruded into my world.

"It's you, Princess?"

A little girl of about twelve or thirteen, riding a horned horse, tilted her head and looked at me curiously. She was none other than Princess Ruyue's most beloved younger sister, Princess Ruyue Ruyun. I had been completely absorbed in my own world and hadn't even noticed someone approaching.

"Your most beloved woman?" The little princess looked at me questioningly. "There's no one else here!"

"She's right here... Princess, why are you running around all by yourself!" I didn't want to bring up this sad matter in front of a child, so I deliberately changed the subject.

The little princess hopped off her horse as she spoke, skipping and jumping to my side. The "wildhorn" that Princess Ruyun rode wasn't a real horse. Although it looked no different from an ordinary white horse, except for a long horn on its forehead, it was actually a unicorn, also known as a wildebeest.

Although unicorns look very similar to horses, they are completely different creatures. Unicorns are herbivores, but they are brave and fierce warriors. Even lions and tigers keep their distance from unicorns. A mad unicorn is more terrifying than a dozen red-eyed buffalo. They generally don't attack humans unprovoked, but they also don't like to get close to humans. Riding a unicorn is not much less dangerous than riding a lion or tiger.

However, these creatures possess a kind of mysterious spiritual power; they can communicate telepathically with pure virgins. When a rampaging unicorn wreaks havoc, a pure and innocent virgin can easily calm it down by stroking its neck. Only a virgin can safely ride on its back.

"I came out with my sister and mother. We're going to see Grandpa, Grandpa's father, Grandpa's grandfather, and Grandpa's grandfather's father..."

The little princess walked up to me, circling around me as if searching for something.

"Nobody's here, Earl. Who were you talking to?" She was still looking for the person I was talking to. I responded to the princess's question with silence. Princess Ruyun, seeing my silence, pouted, tilted her head back, and stared intently at me leaning against the tree trunk.

We just stared at each other, neither of us speaking. A twenty-one-year-old adult and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, looking at each other, were actually competing in patience.

"I'm done playing! You're such a blockhead!" After a while, the adults' patience finally prevailed, and the little princess couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere any longer, so she took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Am I a blockhead?"

"Of course you are! I thought if I stared at you, you'd answer me seriously."

"Does staring at someone make them answer your questions?"

"Of course! Before, when my sister wouldn't answer my questions, I just had to stare at her face, and she would eventually answer me."

"Just because of that?" I couldn't help but smile at the little princess's childlike logic.

"Sister Ruyue loves me the most! Unlike you, you blockhead, you stone! I've been staring at you for so long and you haven't said a word! Earl Xiunaida is the worst!" The little princess kicked my foot lightly a few times in dissatisfaction. In terms of language, actions, and thoughts, the little princess was no different from a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Comparing her to the Ruyue of the past is even more poignant. Being just an ordinary little girl, not a dragon warrior, was perhaps the greatest fortune for Kelly Fabil (Ruyun's real name), born into the palace.

The little princess was innocent and adorable. Looking at her, I couldn't help but recall my childhood dates with Sheila. Back then, Sheila would often act like this little princess, throwing childish tantrums in front of me, deliberately trying to entice me to do everything I could to make her happy.

"Did you sneak out of the palace? Running around like this is dangerous! Your sister will be furious if she finds out!" I gave her a comforting smile, gently pinching her little nose, reddened by the cold wind.

"It's okay, my sister's here to protect me, nothing will happen!" The little princess smiled, her rosy cheeks radiating sunshine.

"What? Ruyue's here?" I was greatly surprised. Ruyue was nearby, yet I couldn't sense her presence.

"My sister's been here for a while!" The little princess glanced upwards, indicating that Ruyue was right above me. I looked up and saw Ruyue standing on a tree branch no more than five meters above me.

Ruyue stood quietly on the branch, her white dress fluttering gently in the breeze, her golden hair dancing lightly without any deliberate restraint. The Ruyue of today was completely different from the arrogant and noble princess who had surveyed the world just moments before. Gone was her former haughtiness and aloofness; only endless loneliness and desolation remained.

Born a princess, a golden dragon warrior, the future empress of the empire—could she also have unresolved inner conflicts? I was also bewildered. I suddenly felt that Ruyue, this forever high and mighty princess, seemed unhappy.

Ruyue knew I was observing her and slowly lowered her head to look at me. In the instant our eyes met, the previous misty, poignant beauty vanished, and she was once again the high and mighty princess she once was.

After a moment of silent contemplation, Princess Ruyue broke the slightly awkward silence.

"It's been almost half a year..." Ruyue's face was as cold as the autumn moon.

"Time flies." I muttered incoherently.

"After twenty, time always seems to fly by." Ruyue nodded thoughtfully. Perhaps we were born to be mortal enemies; almost every encounter between us ended in violence and arguments. But this time, we were able to talk in a remarkably peaceful manner, even though we were talking about incomprehensible things.

"How are you?" For the first time in my life, I greeted Ruyue.

"Very well!" Ruyue replied stiffly, glanced at me, smoothed her wind-blown blonde hair, and then leaped down from the tree branch, landing beside the little princess with her back to me.

Princess Ruyue picked up her younger sister and placed her on the wildebeest's back.

"Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand a word!" Listening to our strange conversation, the little princess finally couldn't help but ask again.

"Li, this is adult conversation, of course you wouldn't understand." Ruyue said as she mounted her horse, holding the reins in one hand and turning the wildebeest around with her feet. She placed her other hand on the little princess's stomach, preparing to leave.

"So that's how adults talk!" the innocent little princess exclaimed, feigning understanding.

"I just happened to be passing by!" Just before whipping away, Ruyue suddenly turned back. "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to… I'm sorry!"

"Sorry?" I was taken aback. Ruyue could say sorry? The Ruyue who always thought she was right was apologizing to me.

"It's nothing… anyone can come to this maple forest." I suddenly noticed that the icy expression on Ruyue's face had melted considerably.

"However, there are some things I still need to tell you, although I'm not too willing…" Ruyue said softly, as if worried that her words might hurt me.

"What? Just say it!" Friendliness and respect are mutual, and I responded to Ruyue with the friendliest words I could muster.

"The destiny of being born a dragon warrior might make us more easily become puppets manipulated by the strings of fate." Ruyue gently stroked Xiaoruyun's hair and sighed softly, "Never mind, this isn't the place to talk like this. I'll come back to find you when the time is right! Li, I'm leaving, hurry up!" Ruyue kicked the wildebeest's belly with her leg. The wildebeest neighed in pain and trotted out of the maple forest onto the main road.

"Take care, Daxiu!"

The wildebeest reached the main road, unleashed its hooves, and galloped away, the resounding hooves echoing in the distance along with Ruyue.

"Da Xiu? Ru Yue is calling me Da Xiu..." Gazing at Ru Yue's retreating figure, I suddenly realized she wasn't as hateful as before.

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I left the maple forest with a sense of感慨 (gan3 kai3, a feeling of mixed emotions, including regret and reflection), embarking on my journey back to Fengdu. Not far along the way, I encountered a royal convoy heading to the imperial mausoleum to pay respects to their ancestors. The Empress was traveling to the mausoleum to pay respects to her ancestors, accompanied by five hundred guards and six phantom knights protecting the convoy. The leader was none other than the Vice-Commander of the Royal Knights, Kadus Fabil. The Dragon Soul in my mind didn't sense Emperor Aura's presence; he wasn't accompanying Empress Liana to the ancestral rites today. Perhaps feeling ashamed to face everyone, the Emperor had been spending his time in the harem with his male favorites since returning home, and Princess Ru Yue was now handling all state affairs on his behalf.

"You, a man like you, actually know how to be shy? If you hadn't acted rashly, Anda wouldn't have died." Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth in hatred for Emperor Aura. He was also responsible for Anda's death.

I didn't want to get involved with the royal family, so I quickly moved to the side of the road. But the caravan had already spotted me. A fast horse quickly galloped up to me, carrying the vice-principal of the Royal Knights, Kados Fabil.

"Count Shuenaida, Her Majesty the Queen requests your presence!"

he politely invited me.

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"This woman from my father's past suddenly wants to see me alone. What does she want?" Staring at the closed carriage door, my heart pounded, and I hesitated. I didn't dislike the Queen, but I didn't want to get too involved with her either.

"Queen Liana is waiting for you in the carriage," Kados whispered, reminding me as he saw me standing by the carriage in a daze.

"Let's take it one step at a time!" I sighed, clearing my mind, and opened the carriage door to deal with another headache-inducing figure inside.

The carriage had no seats, only a thick red carpet on the floor. Queen Liana, one hand supporting her chin, reclined gracefully and languidly on the carpet. Seeing me open the door, she smiled slightly and beckoned me in.

"Come in, Earl of Schneider."

As a queen, she should be mindful of her words and actions in every way, and I hadn't expected her to greet me with such an "extremely undignified" manner!

This was not a good sign. Thinking of her relationship with my father, I felt a sudden headache coming on. I hesitated for a moment, then finally steeled myself and entered the carriage. The guards outside immediately closed the door, and the light inside dimmed instantly.

"Don't worry, these are all my people; no one will spread rumors," Queen Liana reassured me, sensing my unease.

"They're all your people? Even Kados outside?" My father had said this woman was no ordinary person, and it seemed he was absolutely right. My doubts deepened. My life was already bad enough; I really didn't want to get involved with anything more related to the palace.

"Sit down next to me. I want to take a good look at you, Keith's son."

She called me Keith's son. In this situation, even if I wanted to keep my distance, I couldn't. Reluctantly, I sat down beside her.

In the dim light, the Queen's bright eyes blinked, scrutinizing me carefully.

"Sigh..."

I heard her sigh softly.

"What is this woman thinking about right now? When you see me, are you also thinking of Father? Are you regretting your choices back then, sighing so much?" The Queen and I looked at each other, each lost in our own thoughts.

"You seem to be having a hard time!" After a long silence, she finally spoke.

"You're happy now, aren't you?"

"Don't lie to me. You offended Duke Ruyaqi for that girl, which is troublesome. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, things like last time where they openly harmed you won't happen again!" The Queen removed her hand from her face and slowly sat up.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I feel much more at ease knowing you say that." I replied politely.

"Your Majesty? That sounds so jarring, Da Xiu!" The Queen smiled gently. "When no one's around, just call me Aunt Liana!"

"Aunt Liana!" To my own disbelief, when Queen Liana extended an olive branch to me, I accepted it with lightning speed, my tone as natural as if I knew nothing about her relationship with my father.

"That's right!" Queen Liana nodded slightly, her eyes still fixed on my face, as if she were thinking about something.

"What can I do for Your Majesty?"

"You've misspoke again. You should call me..."

"Aunt Liana!" I quickly corrected myself.

"Don't be so formal, Da Xiu! No matter what, your father and I were good friends. You are Keith's only son, and I will never allow anyone to harm my best friend's child!" Queen Liana placed her right hand on my shoulder and spoke softly. Apart from being a little flustered at the beginning, her expression and words were extremely natural, as if her relationship with her father was truly just that of friends.

"Kelly seems to like you very much. If you have time, come to the palace often and take her out to play. She has too few friends!"

"The princess is of noble status, what if..."

"That's why I need your help. You are a dragon warrior, and it's most appropriate for you to protect her." The Queen paused, then adopted a very serious posture.

"This is your Aunt Liana's request to you as a mother, not as the Queen. Can you grant me this request, Da Xiu?"

The Queen's tone was still so approachable, yet so difficult to refuse. Under these circumstances, what could I say? I could only nod in agreement.

"I'm a little tired." The Queen looked weary, and I quickly and tactfully rose to take my leave.

Following etiquette, I took her right hand and lightly kissed the back of it. When my lips touched her hand, I felt the Queen's body tremble slightly.

"Goodbye, Aunt Liana!"

"Take care, Dashu. If you have time, why not bring your girlfriends to the palace? I'd like to meet them." She extended a friendly invitation as we parted.

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"When did I learn to be so opportunistic and curry favor with the powerful?" Standing on the main road, watching the departing carriage, I couldn't help but feel sorry for my earlier behavior. Was the Queen's advances genuine, or did she have ulterior motives?

"Anda, you must not have liked me just now, right? When will a truly ordinary life truly come my way?"

I felt lost.

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