Alibuda Chronicles Volume 1: Chapter 5 The Magician

I. Actions

I was quite surprised by Xie Lian's words. This disheveled, filthy whore, Cui'e, who was giving oral sex to centaurs, was actually the beloved wife of the general of Martinres Fortress. This was truly unexpected.

Xie Lian added that Cui'e's husband was a prince of Solancia, closely related to the royal family, and was ordered to guard Martinres. She was on her way to meet her husband, but unexpectedly, she was ambushed by Xie Lian and his men, captured, and humiliated.

With such a status, this whore was a valuable asset. Xie Lian and I discussed various strategies. Infiltrating thousands of humans into Martinres was absolutely impossible; those pointy-eared monsters would recognize us immediately. However, using this whore, it wouldn't be difficult for Xie Lian and me to infiltrate. If we could seize the opportunity and kill Cui'e's husband in one fell swoop, the military merit would be immense. Xie Lian further suggested that after ambushing her husband, we could try to control his mind, thus giving us a chance to occupy Martinres.

The steps were quickly agreed upon. That very night, Xie Lian and I, masked, infiltrated the place where Cui'e was imprisoned, killed the two unfortunate centaur guards who had to sacrifice themselves for the plan, and rescued the dying Cui'e.

She and Xie Lian were classmates who had studied swordsmanship together, and they seemed to be quite close back then. However, since her capture, Xie Lian had never shown himself, and he hadn't said a word even when the centaurs who gang-raped her said it. This stupid bitch never imagined that her half-sisters were the real culprits who had destroyed her family. When she saw us, she initially thought we were bandits who had come to rape her. When we cut the iron chains on her wrists and rescued her, this bitch was so happy that she shed tears.

The three of us hurried away, and only when she was sure that the bandits would no longer pursue us did we reveal our true identities, saying that we had received news of her plight and rushed to her rescue.

Cui'e looked at Xie Lian, stunned at first, then filled with shame for her situation, and then hugged her half-sisters, wailing loudly. Xie Lian feigned sincerity, offering gentle comfort while displaying a sorrowful and indignant expression, yet showing not a trace of remorse for being the murderer. I was dumbfounded, vowing never to trust this woman again.

The comforting words gradually veered to the main point. Xie Lian angrily declared that she would take Cui'e to Martinres to ask her husband to send troops to wipe out the bandits and avenge her friend. Cui'e, terrified by the month-long ordeal, had no interest in revenge; she only hoped to reach a safe place as soon as possible to recuperate. Therefore, she readily agreed to our proposal.

We offered to accompany her and escort her to Martinres. Cui'e seemed hesitant about bringing humans into the fortress, but we intimidated her, telling her that the journey was still fraught with danger and many vicious bandits remained. Terrified, she immediately agreed to our proposal, and the group set off for Martinres.

Along the way, Xie Lian introduced me to Cui'e as her benefactor, someone who had shown her great kindness, and said that she would now submit to me as her slave. Cui'e was greatly puzzled, wondering what abilities I possessed to have won over her proud and arrogant classmate. Of course, I made up a story.

Of my thousand cavalrymen, only a little over eight hundred remained after this great calamity. I had no interest in joining them as one of the Eight Hundred Heroes, so I wrote a letter and sent them to the nearest of my army camps. The general there was a loyal subordinate of my perverted father, who used to give me a lot of pocket money when he visited my house. I asked him to lead his thirty thousand infantrymen to ambush near Martinres. Upon my signal, they were to immediately attack the city, coordinating an attack from within and without to capture it.

We hurried along, and two days later, we arrived at Martinres Fortress. The guards showed obvious hostility, but after Cui'e presented her identification, I finally succeeded in entering this magnificent fortress, which for hundreds of years had seen no human beings enter except prisoners and corpses.

Along the way, Cui'e had mentioned several times that her husband was one of the top martial arts masters in Solancia. To be honest, I wasn't familiar with what "hard martial arts" meant, but according to Xie Lian, it seemed to be a kind of clumsy skill where you could randomly slash yourself with a knife until it broke, but your body remained unharmed, used to boast that you were harder than a knife.

Generally speaking, elves excel in spiritual power and perception, but physical combat is not their forte, so it's rare to hear of any elf becoming a martial arts master. Based on this conclusion, we really didn't believe this bitch's words. Besides, Xie Lian's devilish right hand could break almost anything except a very few special alloys; with that as a guarantee, I thought there was nothing to fear.

Unfortunately, for a long time, reality has been far different from what I thought!

The guards led us to the general's mansion square, where we witnessed an astonishing sight.

More than a dozen officers, wielding long spears with gleaming blue tips, stood guard. This unique luster came from a special, high-hardness metal—Z-alloy—the very material the Demon Right Hand of the Evil Lotus couldn't break. With spearheads made of this metal, even thick rocks could be pierced like tofu.

The officers shouted and thrust their spears down simultaneously. In the center, a burly elf-like man, neither dodging nor evading, took the spear tips head-on with his bare body. He raised an angry eyebrow, his entire body emitting a blinding golden light; not a single spear could penetrate him. With another deafening roar, the refined Z-alloy spearheads were blunted to dull iron.

At this moment, the officers scattered, and a boulder the size of a small mountain was pushed down from the high platform above. Judging by its size alone, I couldn't imagine how it had been transported so high. The weight and acceleration—when it crashed down, even an elephant would be turned into mincemeat. However, the burly man didn't move his hands or body; with only a sharp aura emanating from his body, he held the giant rock in mid-air. Then, releasing his inner force, the rock exploded into countless tiny stones, scattering in all directions.

As Cui'e screamed "Job !" and ran away, Xie Lian and I looked ashen-faced as could be.

"Xie Lian! Are your hands harder than those alloys?"

"No!"

"Do you think your teeth can bite through that guy's throat?"

"I think...no!"

"Then...what are we still doing here?"

Without another word, we turned around, wanting to leave immediately. But misfortune often comes in waves. As soon as we turned back, we saw the two heavy iron gates of the General's Mansion, as if severing all our hopes, slowly closing with a deafening roar.

II.

Adultery We already knew that Cui'e's husband, General Job Sheen, was Prince Solancia, a powerful general stationed in Martinres. However, we were unaware that Job was also renowned throughout the land as the "Fist Saint." Legend has it that in his youth, he traveled overseas to study martial arts, receiving instruction from a mysterious figure and mastering terrifying skills despite his elven nature.

Fortunately, this kind-hearted man possessed a cheerful and easygoing personality. He was both shocked and enraged by the tragedy of his wife being attacked by bandits and his entourage being brutally murdered, and immediately ordered his troops to wipe out the bandit gang. However, he had no suspicion of us, his wife's benefactors, and treated us with utmost courtesy and warmth.

Xie Lian and I discussed several times that Job's body was so tough that only a direct attack with the Hundred Demon Pill could possibly injure him; but with his martial arts skills at such a level, even with our precious swords, we wouldn't gain any advantage. The smartest course of action was to make our escape as soon as possible.

However, Job insisted on entertaining us, saying that his wife was still shaken and hoped we would stay with her until Cui'e calmed down before leaving. Being too insistent might give us away, and I was at a loss for what to do, so I had no choice but to accept his kindness.

I summoned Mo Ling to discuss countermeasures. She said she discovered that a powerful being had placed an extremely strong divine barrier on Job, which, combined with his own power, made it impossible for even Hyakkimaru to penetrate, and the demons within the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to get close to him. As for how to break it, Mo Ling couldn't think of a solution for the time being.

Recalling the Blood Nightmare Chronicles, it only records that these masters, blessed with sacred barriers, are most averse to sexual intercourse, much like practicing the "Virginity Technique"—the barrier immediately vanishes upon ejaculation. We adopted this principle as our guiding principle, sending Xie Lian to seduce Job. However, while many Solancia were captivated by Xie Lian's allure, Job remained oblivious. According to his men, Job was once a notorious womanizer, deeply in love with his wife after marriage, but ordered to abstain from women to guard the Martinres Fortress, thus never falling for any woman.

Initially, Cui'e, not wanting her shameful affair to be publicized, only told her husband Job that she had been attacked by bandits, her entourage killed, and that she had been imprisoned for two days before being rescued by Xie Lian and me, without uttering a word about the gang rape and humiliation. But her disheveled appearance when she entered the city was so conspicuous that even an idiot could see something was wrong. Rumors circulated throughout the army, the language naturally filthy. After several embellishments, the version that reached my ears almost portrayed Cui'e as a wanton harlot.

The army was always a turbulent place. The officers, aroused by Xie Lian, were burning with lust, and Cui'e was a renowned beauty in Solancia. Now, with the rumors swirling, the soldiers looked at her with a mixture of contempt and lust, their eyes fixed on her voluptuous breasts and buttocks, their thirst seemingly burning. If it weren't for the fact that her husband was a fortress general, they probably would have already swarmed her and raped her beyond recognition.

This situation, of course, was bound to cause trouble.

One afternoon, Xie Lian and I were taking a walk when her bat-like hearing suddenly caught a woman's cry ahead. Rushing over, we saw two officers stripping Cui'e naked, attempting to rape her. Upon seeing us, the two fled in panic. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, I deliberately chased after them for a few moments, then pretended not to catch them.

Cui'e was terrified and begged us not to tell anyone. I agreed verbally, but I was increasingly annoyed. This bitch was so troublesome, always so restless. If she continued like this, we'd never be able to leave! Afterwards, I suggested to Xie Lian that we find an excuse to leave. Xie Lian agreed, but hoped to rape that bitch one more time before leaving.

I couldn't quite understand the vengeful mentality of women, but Cui'e was indeed quite beautiful, with large breasts and a plump butt. It would be a shame to leave without having had our way with her, so I agreed to Xie Lian's suggestion. Late that night, we broke into the bitch's boudoir masked, subdued her before she could react, and blindfolded her.

“When you’re in this business, you have to keep your word. If we said we’d rape you, we meant it. You got away this morning, you stinking bitch, so we’ll get our revenge tonight. But don’t worry, we won’t take advantage of you for nothing! How about this? We’ll get you pregnant, leave you a seed as a souvenir, you’re getting a good deal…” Having taken a voice-altering herb beforehand, I rattled off.

“No… I don’t want to…” Held firmly by the evil lotus, Cui’e was terrified, her face pale, shaking her head desperately.

“Whether you want it or not, you can’t escape now!”

I said, moving closer to Cui’e, pulling out a rope, and roughly tying her hands behind her back.

“Ah… let me go…” Cui’e had lost the ability to resist and could only plead.

“Who told you to be so beautiful? Your short-lived husband is dead, you’ll be someone else’s forever anyway, so why not let us have our way, hahaha…” After laughing, I shoved Cui’e onto the table.

“No…please…” Cui’e shook her head violently, her beautiful hair flying everywhere.

“Hehehe…” Looking at the fragile little lamb in front of me, I smiled triumphantly.

“Let me go…please…” Cui’e cried helplessly.

At this moment, Xie Lian and I exchanged a glance and nodded in tacit understanding.

“Let me fuck her cunt first…” After I finished speaking, I walked behind Cui’e and ripped off her long skirt and underpants, revealing her hidden, obscene valley.

“Ah…no…” Cui’e struggled desperately, but it was no use.

The flickering oil lamp on the table shone its light directly on the cracked flesh of Cui’e’s lower body.

I took off my pants, and my erect penis sprang out, the glans swaying in the air, exuding a terrifying tiger-like power.

“Looking forward to it, aren’t you…” I said, grasping my penis with my hand and bringing it to Cui’e’s vulva.

"No...no..."

Cui'e struggled desperately, trying to escape the weapon that was about to invade her body; however, I simply pressed down on her waist with my other hand, instantly rendering her unable to move. Then, before she could even react, the thick penis plunged in to its deepest point.

"Ah..." Due to the lack of lubrication in her vagina, Cui'e cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"Oh...dry, but still very tight!" I said as I cruelly thrust in and out.

"Ugh...stop..."

Cui'e let out pig-like screams from time to time, her body convulsing, trying to slow down the speed at which I thrust into her vagina. Unfortunately, this had no effect on me. Instead, I thrust deeper and harder each time, deliberately defying Cui'e.

"It hurts...stop...ah!" Cui'e cried out frantically.

Just then, Xie Lian, who had been watching with burning lust, also took off her lower garment.

"I'll join in too..." Xie Lian said, coming to Cui'e's side. In an instant, a specially prepared, enormous dildo appeared before Cui'e.

"Ah..."

Although she couldn't see it, she could still feel the size of the penis from the touch on her face. For a moment, Cui'e forgot the pain in her lower body and was completely stunned by the huge penis. At this moment, Cui'e was lying on her back on the table, with me constantly thrusting between her spread legs; while Xie Lian stood next to her head, forcefully grabbing her hair and forcibly pressing her mouth down onto the huge dildo between her legs.

"Ugh..."

Cui'e groaned in pain, having lost the ability to resist, she couldn't help but take the penis into her mouth. Because the penis was so thick, Cui'e's jaw was constantly aching. And Xie Lian would occasionally coordinate with my movements, treating Cui'e's mouth like a woman's vagina, roughly thrusting the penis in and out. As a result, the thick, long dildo violently rammed into her throat several times, making Cui'e feel nauseous and almost unable to breathe several times.

"Hehe...suck it in...you'll see later!" Xie Lian grinned wickedly.

Poor Cui'e, attacked from both ends, felt nauseous from the sour, salty stench of sex, her body convulsing and her nostrils flaring as she breathed.

"Hehe...women's bodies are so strange!" I suddenly said from behind.

It turned out that Cui'e's previously dry vagina had started to secrete vaginal fluid due to the penetration of my penis. This wasn't because I was particularly skilled, but because a month of humiliation and training had taken effect.

"You slut...you even leak vaginal fluid after being raped...haha..."

I humiliated Cui'e in every way possible. After a while, I suddenly pulled my penis out of Cui'e's vagina. Covered in vaginal fluid, my thick, dark glans gleamed menacingly under the light.

"Hey...can I help her turn around?" I asked Xie Lian in front.

"Hmm..."

After obtaining Xie Lian's consent, I reached out and grabbed Cui'e's buttocks, forcefully flipping her over so that her buttocks were raised upwards.

"Ugh..." The powerful force almost made her release the penis from her mouth, but Xie Lian stubbornly thrust forward, preventing the dildo from falling out.

"Don't let go of the penis, or you'll regret it!" Xie Lian threatened Cui'e.

Just then, Cui'e was flipped over, her buttocks raised high towards me; but her mouth still held the fake penis of the evil lotus, giving her no chance to catch her breath.

"Let me play with your ass."

I forcefully spread Cui'e's buttocks apart with both hands, and unexpectedly extended my warm, wet tongue, gently licking up and down her alluring anus with the tip of my tongue.

"Mmm..." Because her buttocks had never been played with like this before, Cui'e, with the penis in her mouth, let out a strange moan.

"Oh... this is what your ass tastes like!"

I smacked my lips, savoring the taste of Cui'e's anus, while mocking her. Hearing me say this, Cui'e blushed with shame and indignation.

"Mmm..." Taking advantage of Cui'e's momentary lapse in attention, I suddenly shoved the tip of my tongue into her anus.

"Ah..." Cui'e couldn't withstand the strong electric current and involuntarily released the penis, screaming.

"Slap!" In the blink of an eye, the evil lotus slapped her hard across the face.

"Who told you to leave my big cock?" Xie Lian cursed as he forced his penis back into her mouth.

Just then, I pulled my tongue out of Cui'e's anus.

"Watch out... I'm going to put my fingers into your honey hole!" I said, then inserted my index and middle fingers into Cui'e's wet vagina.

"Mmm... Ah..." Cui'e's empty vagina was filled with my fingers, and she immediately let out a satisfied moan. With the pleasure coming from her vagina, Cui'e involuntarily twisted her snow-white buttocks.

"Hey... Who told you to move around like that..."

I scolded Cui'e, then used my left hand to hold her buttocks in place. When her buttocks stopped swaying, I inserted my tongue into her anus. Instantly, the narrow anus was stretched open by my large tongue.

"Oh..." Cui'e's vagina and anus were attacked at the same time, and she moaned continuously in pleasure. At this moment, I suddenly pulled my index and middle fingers out of Cui'e's vagina, which was full of lustful fluid.

“Let’s see if your vagina can fit three fingers.” With that, I forcefully shoved my index, middle, and ring fingers into Cui’e’s vagina.

“Ah…uh…”

Cui’e kept moaning pitifully from her throat. But I ignored her and continued to shove my tongue into her anus. Both sides were stretched to their limits simultaneously; Cui’e felt her vagina and anus were about to tear.

“Ah…uh…” Cui’e’s cries grew louder and louder. Unfortunately, I still ignored her, continuing to torment her two holes. After a while, I finally pulled my tongue and fingers out.

“My fingers are covered in so much vaginal fluid, perfect as lubricant.”

I grinned lewdly, then forcefully shoved my index finger into Cui’e’s anus.

“Uh…” Cui’e immediately let out a muffled moan.

Compared to her soft tongue, my hard fingers really stretched her anus wide open. This pain felt like flesh being torn apart.

“Oh…it’s really tight!” I felt Cui’e’s sphincter muscles sucking hard on my fingers.

"Ugh... Ah..."

Tears streamed down Cui'e's face from the pain, as she tried to sway her body. Unfortunately, her mouth was stuffed with Xie Lian's thick penis, and her waist was held captive, leaving her with no outlet for release.

"Hehe... You're still a virgin here, aren't you!" I said, staring intently at Cui'e's anus with an evil smile.

"It must be very tight inside..." I said, imagining the pleasure of my penis being squeezed tightly by her anus.

"Oh... Look at your vulva, how lewd!"

My gaze lingered on Cui'e's private parts.

The vulva before me was now engorged and purple from the series of stimulations. The petals, wet with vaginal fluid, parted as if begging for my penis.

"Ah! The opening is completely open!" I said, twisting the panting petals with my left index and middle fingers.

"Ah... Oh..." Both sides were intensely stimulated, causing Cui'e to moan continuously.

“Your honeypot is already craving a cock, isn’t it… it’s starting to tighten.”

After I finished speaking, I used two fingers to probe and tease her, as if switching roles, and added a violent thrusting motion. Every time I pulled out, Cui’e’s bright red petals would be revealed, and at the same time, a large amount of honey flowed from her honeypot, constantly running down her inner thighs.

I didn’t miss any opportunity, and my thumb was even massaging Cui’e’s clitoris from the outside. Under all kinds of stimulation, the contractions in her vagina quickly turned into spasms of her entire buttocks.

“Oh… your buttocks are tightening!”

I felt my index finger, which was inserted into her anus, being squeezed hard by Cui’e several times. Under the malicious play, the lustful juices flowing from Cui’e’s honeypot soon soaked the sheets, forming a water trail running down her thighs.

“Ugh…” Cui’e couldn’t resist the intense pleasure, and her whole body trembled.

"Feels good, doesn't it... but this is just the beginning."

I said, pulling my fingers out of her vagina and grasping my penis, rubbing the purplish-red tip against her wet opening. Once it was coated with enough vaginal fluid, I thrust my hips forward, inserting my penis into Cui'e's slit.

"Ah..."

Cui'e almost fainted; with my violent thrusts, my large penis felt like it had reached her internal organs. Especially the immense fullness emanating from her vagina, and the constant contact of the penis tip against her uterine wall, sent electric shocks through my body.

"Oh, so tight! It's sucking on my penis like a vise!"

After inserting my penis deep into her delicate opening again, I immediately began to twist my hips, and the vagina leading to her uterus began to contract intensely, gripping my penis. Feeling unprecedented pleasure, I felt like I was about to explode.

After about a dozen thrusts, I suddenly pulled my penis out and instead pressed it against her anus. Instantly, a splitting pain shot through Cui'e's buttocks, relentlessly assaulting her.

"Ah...uh..."

Cui'e desperately tried to resist. Unfortunately, her mouth was still controlled by Xie Lian's large penis, making it impossible for her to move her body. Just then, using the lubrication from the semen still clinging to my penis, I thrust the entire length of it into her anus. As my glans sank into her soft anus, Cui'e's entire body convulsed violently.

"Ah..." The intense pain overwhelmed Cui'e, causing her to let out an instinctive wail.

"No...I'll die..." Cui'e no longer cared about being slapped and finally cried out.

"Pull it out quickly...it'll split...ah...it hurts so much..."

Cui'e's mind went blank; she only hoped I could quickly pull my penis out of her narrow anus.

"Hehe...you won't die! This bitch's anus is really tight, let me enjoy it a little longer..."

I said to Xie Lian in front of me, forcefully using my penis to pry open Cui'e's narrow sphincter. As the rectum gradually became accustomed to the penis, I was able to penetrate deeper and deeper, all the way to the base of the penis.

"So tight..." I let out a comfortable gasp. The anus, barely big enough for a finger, was being stretched open by my thick penis, the tightness perfectly matching its needs. I continued thrusting my penis in and out of Cui'e's anus, while simultaneously stroking her clitoris, which was covered in vaginal fluid, with my fingers. This began to slightly replace the pain in Cui'e's anus with the pleasure emanating from her clitoris, and her screams lessened considerably. Moreover, her anus was starting to get used to my large penis.

When I penetrated to a certain point, the pain lessened considerably when I withdrew and then thrust back in. After several such thrusts, Cui'e felt the penis inside her anus begin to increase in size, and I let out a soft moan.

"I'm going to... cum... cum... ah..." Because her anus was so tight, I couldn't hold back my ejaculation for long!

"Ugh... I'm going to cum! I'm cumming... ah..."

I immediately pulled my penis out of her rectum. With a roar, a stream of white fluid spurted from the tip of my penis.

"Hoo..." I gasped, panting after the intense pleasure, and said to Xie Lian,

"Your turn..."

The words had barely left my lips when a thunderous, furious roar, like that of a lion, echoed in our ears. At the doorway, Job, his eyes bloodshot and practically spitting fire, was enraged, his entire body radiating terrifying killing intent.

"You...you beasts...I'll kill you all!" With a roar, Job, like a raging lion, furiously threw a punch.

III. A Fated Couple

Xie Lian, this female slave, was indeed loyal. At this critical moment, she didn't abandon me and run away. Instead, she proactively faced Job, chanting incantations, attempting to deal with this overwhelmingly powerful expert. Sadly, fate was unkind; the outcome was exactly as expected. Xie Lian, as expected of the country's top female thief, completed a spell that would take an ordinary mage several minutes in an instant, creating a defensive energy barrier in front of Job. However, while this barrier might stop the arrows, Job's powerful punch could shatter the barrier like paper. Xie Lian tried to block it, but was blasted away by the mountain-like punch, embedded straight into the wall, and knocked unconscious.

Xie Lian tried her best, only managing to hold off Job for a fleeting moment before the punch was still upon me. In that short time, there wasn't even time to turn and run, but it was enough for me.

"Don't move! Or I'll kill your wife!"

As all bad guys would do, I grabbed the Hyakkimaru from my waist and immediately held it to Cui'e's neck, shielding her body with my own. The blade was sharp, and blood immediately flowed down.

"No! Stop!"

He was more obedient than a dog; Job's powerful punch abruptly stopped before my eyes. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that forcibly stopping the punch had also injured him.

Job glared fiercely at me, and I glared back at him, both of us breathing heavily. Hearing her husband's voice and feeling the pain in her throat, Cui'e could only scream in agony. Fortunately, she had kept this room away from others for her own comfort; otherwise, all the guards in the fortress would have rushed over.

The two sides remained locked in a tense standoff. Job tried to approach several times, but I held him back with the hostage, preventing him from coming closer. In truth, if Job had fought back, with his astonishing speed and punching power, he might have had a chance. But he was simply too concerned; seeing his beloved wife on the verge of death, he hadn't even knelt down to plead for her, let alone dared to take the risk.

Of course, he also dared not summon the guards. Would it be honorable for all the men in the fortress to see his wife naked?

"Job, save me..."

Though her eyes were covered, she knew her trustworthy husband was right in front of her. Her snow-white body writhed alluringly, and she uttered soft cries for help. But after a couple of cries, perhaps realizing her shameful state, she cried out again, "Job! Don't look, don't look at me like this..."

Job was greatly embarrassed. He wanted to turn away from his wife's naked body, but fearing I would take advantage of him, he could only glare at me fiercely.

After a moment of stalemate, I suddenly noticed that Job's breathing was becoming increasingly heavy. Was it due to nervousness? I doubted it. Job's appearance was quite abnormal. Even if he was nervous, with his martial arts skills and composure, he shouldn't have lost control to this extent. Suddenly, I remembered the records in the Blood Nightmare Chronicles and decided to give it a try.

"Hehe! You big bastard, your wife's breasts are so plump and smooth, have you ever touched them before? Such beautiful breasts are such a waste that no man takes care of them!" I grinned maliciously, reaching out to grab one of Cui'e's plump breasts, shaking it up and down, squeezing and kneading it wantonly, deforming the flesh under my grip. Cui'e couldn't stop wailing.

"Job, save me, save me quickly..."

Even with his unparalleled cultivation, Job was still sweating profusely, unable to advance or retreat, only shouting repeatedly: "Boy! Let go of me... I... I will definitely kill you!"

"Fine! Then your slutty wife will accompany me on my journey. With such delicate skin and tender flesh, I'll have her to fuck in the underworld, it's a good deal!" I said arrogantly, but I was terrified inside, barely managing to keep my legs from trembling. But Job's situation was just as I expected. He faced me like this, his beloved wife's alluring, sexy naked body constantly flashing before his eyes. Job dared not look away; after all, he was a man, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, his vision gradually became clouded.

For a master of abstinence like him, the erotic scene before him was more potent than any poison. I decided to add fuel to the fire, beginning to fondle Cui'e's exquisite body, smearing saliva on my fingers, and then on this slut's anus.

"No… Job, please stop him!" Cui'e knew my intentions and pleaded almost in a sob.

"No one is allowed to move! Otherwise, this slut will immediately become a headless, beautiful corpse!"

Seeing Job's restless advances, I shouted to stop him, continuing to caress Cui'e's pinkish-white buttocks. Because of the recent penetration, the fleshy rings at Cui'e's anus were turned outwards.

“Your wife’s asshole is so horny! Have you tasted it yet? Hey! Take out your dick and masturbate in front of your wife, quick!”

Job clearly never dreamed I would make such a request. He was stunned at first, then glared at me resentfully. But under my repeated coercion, he angrily unbuckled his belt, revealing an erect penis.

This guy should be called the Penis Saint, not the Fist Saint. His size was truly extraordinary. Underneath his thick, dark pubic hair, there was an incredibly thick penis standing erect, about thirty centimeters long, and its thickness was comparable to a fist!

Job gripped his large penis, seemingly hesitant. I couldn’t give him time to think. With a forceful pull, blood flowed from Cui’e’s neck again.

“Quick! Fire your gun, or prepare to take your dead wife’s head!”

Actually, I was terrified. If this guy took the risk and went all out, how could this bitch’s stinking life be enough to pay for my own? However, Job was ultimately too afraid to take the risk. Under my coercion, he grasped his own penis and slowly began to masturbate.

I simply removed the blindfold from Cui'e. She looked around, saw me and Xie Lian, and then saw her husband masturbating. She immediately understood the whole situation and screamed loudly. In a moment of quick thinking, while her scream provided cover, I stroked Cui'e's breasts with one hand and secretly chanted the incantation for a lustful barrier.

"O lustful spirits dancing in the sky, convey my wishes to the air, open the evil barrier, accelerate the flow of desire. Badas, Vidafie."

Compared to before, my magic had indeed greatly improved. A pink lustful barrier quickly formed in the air, stimulating the sexual desire of everyone present.

Under my deliberate manipulation, Cui'e's naked body swayed, her breasts and hips bobbing, exuding an indescribable allure. Job, a man of many desires, had been ordered to abstain from sex for a long time. Now, with such beauty before him and the stimulation of his lustful aura, he might have been able to resist an ordinary, vulgar prostitute. But the naked beauty before him was none other than his most beloved wife!

With these factors combined, he could no longer restrain himself. His pent-up desires surged forth like a raging torrent. Job, his eyes red, vigorously stroked his enormous penis. At first, it was somewhat clumsy, but later his movements became faster and faster, almost entirely natural.

"Ah...no..." Exposed in such a shameful state before her husband, poor Cui'e was powerless to resist and could only weakly shake her head.

“What’s there to refuse? Look how excited your husband is, how attractive your body is to him! Hehe! Later, your husband and I will take turns fucking you, and after you give birth, we’ll guess whose child it is!”

Hearing these lewd words and imagining the terrifying outcome, Cui’e trembled involuntarily.

I skillfully stroked her back, occasionally kneading her full, tender breasts. Before long, even her snow-white buttocks, constantly dripping with sweat, began to twitch slightly from the stimulation.

“Job! Your wife is the number one whore in Solancia! All women in Solancia are sluts, and your wife is the most lewd of them all! Look, isn’t this her juices?”

I raised my hand, the nectar on my fingertips glistening under the light. The veins on Job’s forehead bulged, clearly furious, but he was only concerned for his wife’s safety and dared not come closer. Despite his unparalleled skill, he could only be forced by me to humiliate himself by masturbating.

The couple looked at each other, their eyes filled with sorrow. They were so close, yet the husband, witnessing his beloved wife's humiliation, couldn't even get a step closer! Just then, I seized the rhythm of Cui'e's breathing, and taking advantage of the moment her anus relaxed, I forcefully thrust my glans inside. Except for the slightly tight opening, it was easy to insert my penis.

"Ah..." Cui'e immediately felt a burning pain.

"It's going to split open..." A strong pressure traveled from her abdomen to her throat, causing her to instinctively scream.

"Scream! I want you to scream! Scream for your turtle husband to hear, and let all the soldiers in the fortress know you're a slut whose asshole has been fucked to pieces!" It wasn't that I was a pervert, but at this moment, I wanted to use various tricks to arouse Job's emotions, whether it was anger or lust; as long as he lost his composure, it would be to my advantage.

Amidst Cui'e's cries, I slowly began to thrust my penis in and out. The force of each contraction of the sphincter almost severed the base of my penis. This suction, several times stronger than the vaginal opening, made me feel incredibly comfortable. As he thrust forcefully, Cui'e's body swayed helplessly like a swing.

"Stop...stop...not in front of my husband...oh! No!"

Cui'e murmured, the excruciating pain as if her flesh were being torn apart, the shame under her husband's burning gaze, almost causing her to faint.

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoed, the barrier of lust had turned crimson, and all of us in the room were consumed by lust. Even the severely injured and unconscious Xie Lian was emitting sensual moans, not to mention us, caught in the throes of depraved intercourse. Soon, as if on the verge of collapse, Job let out a painful roar, followed by a torrent of thick, white semen gushing from his massive member. His face turned deathly pale; it seemed that besides the breaking of his sacred barrier, it had also caused considerable damage to him, especially since he had already suffered internal injuries.

Strike while the iron is hot! This is an ironclad rule that every bad guy should believe in. Of course, I wouldn't be so arrogant as to go and slash him. Even now, he could kill me with a single finger. I also couldn't force him to sever his own limbs. If you push a hero like him too hard, he might risk everything, killing me and his wife first, and then committing suicide! So I just held my sword and forced Cui'e to bend over, while I pushed her forward, fucking her ass from behind, until we reached Job.

"No...don't do this...husband! Don't look at me like this!"

Job turned his face away in pain. Although he had just ejaculated, he was indeed a master of erection; his penis was still hard and erect.

"Suck it!"

I said, forcing Cui'e to lower her head and swallow her husband's huge penis into her mouth.

"Ugh..." Cui'e had lost the ability to resist and had no choice but to take the penis into her mouth. Job's thick penis thrust in and out of his wife's wet mouth, while I cooperated, raping her anus from behind. Attacked from both ends, Cui'e rolled her eyes back several times, crying loudly. Her eyes blinked incessantly, and her nostrils flared as she breathed.

Suddenly, a blindfold covered Job's eyes; it was Xie Lian, who had awakened. After obscuring Job's vision, she understood my intention and helped remove his clothes, revealing his muscular physique. She kissed him incessantly.

"How about it, Job? It's better to have a woman with you! Why abstain from sex?" I laughed, and Xie Lian and I, in perfect harmony, assaulted the grief-stricken couple before us. Cui'e performed

oral sex on her husband, Xie Lian licked and kissed every erogenous zone on the man, while I, from behind, vigorously fucked Cui'e's large, white buttocks. By this time, Cui'e had been tortured to the point of being unable to make a sound, unconscious, and her self-esteem completely shattered. Tragically, she could still feel her body reacting to the man's manipulation, and she couldn't control it, because it was a purely instinctive pleasure drawn from the depths of her flesh.

Unable to breathe or groan, Cui'e's pleasure gradually intensified.

"This is a woman's body..." I said, exchanging a glance with Xie Lian in front of me.

"Hahaha...what a slut!"

The two suddenly burst into laughter. Under the double attack of the lustful barrier and Xie Lian, Job could hardly control himself. His breathing suddenly became extremely rapid, coordinating with my movements, thrusting his waist, penetrating Cui'e's two fragile lips. Cui'e also unconsciously cooperated with our stormy movements, constantly twisting her waist and swaying her hips; as a result, her nerves became more and more tense, and at this moment, she felt a volcanic eruption from both front and back.

The depraved pleasure of defiling another man's wife in front of her husband made my emotions extremely high. If it weren't for the special circumstances, I would have wanted to push Xie Lian down as well, and enjoy these two ripe and beautiful flesh together.

"Ugh..." Cui'e seemed to squeeze out a groan from her belly, and then her honey hole gushed out a large amount of lustful nectar. In the bottomless darkness, sparks kept exploding. In the vortex of such intense climax, Cui'e felt a mixture of joyful comfort and the pleasure of submission.

"Ah...I'm going to cum...ah..."

Job, who was in front, suddenly cried out. Instantly, all the muscles in my body stiffened to the extreme, and the penis inserted into Cui'e's rectum began to swell to its limit.

"Ah...I'm cumming..."

My abdomen slammed heavily onto Cui'e's tender buttocks, followed by a spasm throughout my body. The white, cloudy semen that shot from the tip of my penis intermittently sprayed into Cui'e's bottomless rectum.

"Oh...I'm sorry..."

Job, who was using Cui'e's mouth as a vagina for thrusting, also reached his second climax. He then shot all the white, cloudy semen into Cui'e's mouth, the powerful force almost choking his wife.

"Phew...that feels so good...this bitch's anus is so tight, it's amazing..." After ejaculating, I let out a comfortable sigh and revealed a satisfied, lewd smile.

Poor Cui'e lay limp, her vulva wide open in obscene exposure. A stream of white semen slowly flowed down her wet, fleshy cleft from her anus, creating an utterly lewd scene. White foam, a mixture of saliva and semen, oozed from the corners of her mouth, making her resemble a female dog after being raped.

Of course, I wouldn't let it go so easily. Fueled by the lustful barrier, I quickly began a third round of intense intercourse, ravaging the filthy slut, Cui'e. This time, however, Xie Lian, the master of absorbing essence, mounted Job's waist, wantonly twisting her plump, lustful buttocks.

With dawn still far off, the room, once again engulfed in debauchery, was filled only with hellish screams and cries.

IV. The Poor Elf Fools

Two days later, near noon, Job Sheen, the fortress general of Martinres, issued a series of orders, transferring ninety percent of the fortress's forces out of Martinres to march to a designated target for exercises.

The sudden order puzzled everyone, but they obeyed. After lunch, column after column of troops left the city in order.

Job watched the army leave, his eyes vacant and lifeless. For the past two days, Xie Lian had continuously intercourse with him, almost completely absorbing all of this peerless master's inner strength. When Xie Lian's body reached its limit and she could no longer absorb any more, her fangs bit into Job's neck, turning him into a vampire.

Xie Lian controlled her puppets, issuing orders to move the army away from the fortress, while I signaled to our troops lying in ambush nearby. Soon after, the fortress gates opened, welcoming wave after wave of troops dressed in Solancia uniforms. These troops, whose ears were covered by helmets and who wore counterfeit uniforms, numbered only tens of thousands, but they quickly took over key locations within the fortress based on the map I had previously provided. By the time the remaining thousands of defenders and residents realized something was wrong, it was too late. After a

bloody crackdown lasting over ten minutes, we gained control of the fortress. But the crisis was not over. The 280,000 Solancia troops who had left the city, having been severely damaged by the traps and ambushes covering the mountains and valleys at the exercise site, would inevitably sense something was amiss and return to the fortress.

The timing was precise; approximately two hours later, the Solancia army returned to the fortress. Xie Lian smelled blood in the air, clearly indicating the traps had worked effectively. But that wasn't enough. Even with 10-20% casualties among the 280,000 troops, and with our forces numbering less than 30,000, they still possessed the formidable strength to retake the fortress. The dwarven

artisans' meticulously designed heavy crossbows, skeleton catapults, and supply cannons… these were all powerful superweapons, and combined with the fortress's main cannon, they were our trump card to turn the tide. However, I had an even more powerful move!

I fired a signal flare, and the soldiers opened hundreds of large barrels, sending thick, purplish-red smoke billowing across the battlefield. The Solancia elves, many skilled in wind magic, would likely dismiss this clumsy poison smoke tactic. However, once the drugs in their stomachs started acting up, that was a different story.

In the rush, a large quantity of potent poison couldn't be obtained, and using it directly would easily be detected. Therefore, Xie Lian used a secret technique unique to the vampires, incorporating the inherent interactions of food, to concoct a large quantity of slow-acting laxatives. Now, the time had come, and with the drug's effects catalyzed by the thick smoke, over 200,000 pointy-eared monsters simultaneously suffered from stomach aches. The battlefield was filled with cries of agony and a stench that filled the air.

Strike while the enemy is weak and finish them off! That has always been my principle. Even with powerful weapons and city walls, 30,000 men against 280,000 is still a difficult task. However, when the enemy is just a bunch of helpless, howling dogs clutching their stomachs, it's a different story.

Instantly, crossbow bolts, cannonballs, poison water… even magical missiles, were fired out as if they were free, filling the sky. The Solancia people, crouching on the ground, didn't even need to aim; every shot hit its mark. It was easier than kicking a dead dog. In an instant, massive casualties ensued. For the elves of Solancia, today was undoubtedly one of the most tragic days in their history. Two hundred and eighty thousand elite soldiers, for absurd reasons, lay dead on the battlefield, their bodies piled high, their blood flowing everywhere, dying in the most humiliating way.

Although their eyes were filled with anger and resentment, their bodies covered in filth were hardly convincing. I wonder what the memorial service will say when Solancia holds a national funeral for these fallen soldiers? Will they say they went to heaven peacefully? With so many stinking creatures, I doubt any heaven would accept them!

The battle was over. Xie Lian stood beside me, her eyes gleaming with excitement. So much blood should satisfy the Dark Queen's bloodlust! But then, something unexpected happened.

Cui'e, who had been tied to a pillar and witnessed the suffering of her compatriots, weeping uncontrollably, suddenly cried out in anguish, "Husband! I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry to you all!" She then slammed her head against the pillar, her skull instantly shattering.

Xie Lian and I were both shocked, and she immediately rushed over to check. Just as Xie Lian left, Job, who was standing beside me, suddenly attacked. Firstly, it was unexpected; even though he was controlled by Xie Lian, he was still a master and retained some semblance of self-awareness. Secondly… it was truly pathetic; even with only a fraction of his strength remaining, he was still ten or twenty times stronger than me. In the blink of an eye, he snatched the Hyakkimaru that I was about to stab him with, knocked me to the ground, and then swung his sword down. Xie Lian tried to help in a panic, but it was too late.

However, I really don't know what this guy was thinking! The Hyakkimaru stopped midway through its fall. Job looked around, glanced at his beloved wife lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at the bloody battlefield outside the fortress. Two clear tears suddenly streamed down his face, and he let out a mournful howl. Then, he swung the Hyakkimaru to his neck. The blade was incredibly sharp, and blood flashed. His head had already fallen to the ground.

I was terrified and speechless for a long time. Soon after, Xie Lian, confirming I wasn't injured, reported, "Cui'e's injuries are severe, but I'm still confident I can save her. As for this one… he's definitely dead. I wonder what Master intends to do with him?"

"Heal the living first. As for the dead one…" I said gravely, "He was a martial arts master, a hero in life. We can't let him lie dead in the wilderness!"

"Ah?" Xie Lian looked surprised, clearly not expecting this answer.

"Then… should we give him a proper burial?"

"This… sigh! Let's save the trouble of spending money!" I waved my hand and ordered, "Put his head in lime and send it back to the capital. Consider it my doing! The military will probably hang his head at the city gate as a show of force; that won't be considered lying dead in the wilderness. Such easy military merits shouldn't be wasted!" "Master, you… you really are a once-in-a- 　　lifetime

scoundrel!"

"Well said, consider it my epitaph!"

The Magician:

If the victory at Ahuramar was a stroke of luck, then the successful capture of Martinres Fortress was nothing short of a miracle. Although the score didn't break the previous record, taking the fortress, known as the "Immortal City," and almost annihilating the entire Solancia garrison, while our 30,000 men weren't entirely bloodless, their casualties were minimal (what casualties could there be from operating weapons on the walls to kill dogs?). This great victory spread throughout the continent in the shortest possible time.

Because we hadn't anticipated my capture, the military spent considerable effort urgently sending men to occupy and take over Martinres. Before their arrival, we in the fortress were busy with the aftermath. Selling off the vast amounts of supplies within the fortress for personal enrichment was the inevitable dream of every officer. As for the residents of the fortress, based on humanitarian grounds, we, with our noble chivalrous spirit, would disdain such despicable methods as torture and abuse. However, to conserve food, Xie Lian contacted slave dealers from various countries and sold off hundreds of thousands of men, women, and children in the city under the guise of prisoners of war. After deducting various spoils, I pocketed a whopping 30,000 gold coins—a real windfall!

During the waiting period, a small incident occurred. One night, while I was sound asleep, I suddenly received a warning from Mo Ling. I hurriedly hid and escaped being assassinated; then Xie Lian took action and captured three assassins.

Assassins should be killed immediately, but three young and beautiful female assassins are a different story. Under Xie Lian's hypnotic interrogation, they confessed that they were spies for the Penglai Kingdom Association in the East China Sea. A comrade had recently lost an important document in Martinres, and they were ordered to steal it.

Capturing these three female spies, raping and training them was a good idea. However, firstly, I didn't have time to waste; secondly, Xing Mei had urgently sent a letter yesterday, saying she was pleased with my latest achievement, but the battle of Martinres had resulted in considerable bloodshed, and Solancia would undoubtedly make me their primary target for assassination, leading to constant assassination attempts. Therefore, it was not advisable to make more enemies, so I decided to do the Penglai Kingdom Association a favor. I found the so-called important document and handed it to them. The three female spies thanked me profusely and left. I believed it was the right decision. Two days later, I led my original eight hundred cavalrymen in triumph on the return journey.

Along the way, we were greeted by crowds lining the streets; we were practically treated as national heroes. Titles like "John the Miracle" and "Farrell the Magician" were hurled at me. If one of my most admired generals were to say this, he would surely worry, "If every victory is so easy, will they next ask me to conquer the enemy capital empty-handed?"

As we approached the capital, Xie Lian bid me farewell. She needed time to recuperate and fully integrate the essence she absorbed from Job before returning to my side. Although reluctant, bringing her into the city now would be unwise if discovered, so I agreed to her departure.

Upon entering the capital, we received the grandest welcome. For someone who had "defeated the Fist Saint Job Sheen, annihilated the Solancia garrison, and captured the Martinles Fortress," the military had prepared the most lavish and grand spectacle. Flowers were scattered along the way, and music filled the air as we proudly passed through the capital's gates.

That night, feeling lonely and wanting to go to a brothel, a petite figure suddenly darted into my bed. It wasn't an assassin, but my beloved little Xingmei, who happily embraced me, pouring out her sorrows and offering her soft, pink body to celebrate my victory.

The only similarity was that she was an assassin; dealing with this wanton little bitch was truly a nightmare!

The royal palace officially announced my promotion at the ceremony the following day. Just as Xingmei had said the night before, I was promoted to Viscount, appointed Commander of Ten Thousand Cavalry, and awarded five thousand gold coins, a large quantity of silk and satin, and a pile of meaningless medals.

How stingy! It's not even as much as I earned in Martinres. Indeed, corruption is the fastest way to make money.

My perverted father only sent a short letter: "You are truly my heir! You may be called 'True Heir'."

Since the military hadn't yet figured out how to assign me, this war hero, a specific military rank, I spent my days fooling around with Xingmei. And so, in our ignorance of sorrow, another unexpected door of fate opened.

Author's Note:

For a long time, I've felt a deep sense of wonder. Why is it that Japanese erotic novelists, writing adult-themed novels, are revered as "teachers" and enjoy considerable social status, while in China, they must remain anonymous, afraid to let their families know?

Song Baisheng, arguably the foremost erotic martial arts writer, receives mixed reviews among martial arts authors and is often criticized by orthodox martial arts critics. However, for me, he is a figure worth remembering. During my middle school years in China, the only erotic reading material I could borrow was his work. Regardless, those were some very interesting years of my youth.

I am a big fan of erotic literature, but most of the erotic novels I've read in the past have become world classics. They are erotic works, yes, but the authors' purpose isn't eroticism, but rather using erotic descriptions and designs to allude to or satirize certain things. I'm not qualified to comment on whether such works are good or bad, but I don't want to read erotic novels like I'm reading a textbook, having to rack my brains to understand their underlying meaning.

Why can't anyone acknowledge our needs? Don't just write a bunch of grand principles and write erotic novels purely for the sake of eroticism. Although everyone is embarrassed to say it, I think there must be quite a few friends like me who have this need.

Because I couldn't find such books, I had to write them myself, and the internet provided such an environment.

After browsing several erotic literature websites, reading and writing, and accumulating some experience, the concept of Alibuda began to take shape.

The writing of Alibuda originated from the internet. At first, I wanted to write a light and easy work, so I only took "unrestrained" as the main principle, completely disregarding any rules and regulations, wanting to see how far the work could go in a completely free situation. As a result, Alibuda quotes a lot of terms from other works, and the protagonist is set up as such a wicked and despicable person.

The name John Farrell comes from the game Uncharted Waters II by Koei Tecmo. I got the inspiration while playing the game, so I used this name to commemorate it. The work uses similar allusions quite a few times, and I considered changing them during the revision process. However, if I did, I would lose the "unrestrained" style, and Alibuda would no longer be Alibuda. After consideration, I decided to retain the original online version and present Alibuda to everyone in its most authentic form.

I am very happy that a publisher is willing to publish my book. In some ways, this is quite a risky thing. Whether Taiwan's current laws and environment can accommodate such a work is still unknown. But in any case, this first step has been taken. I hope everyone can support our work so that we can have the opportunity to take the second step.

The economy is bad, and books are not selling well. If this round of sales is not good, there will be no second volume of Alibuda. So, please buy this book and read it!

Well... if everything goes well, I'll see you all in the second phase.

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