[Urban] Spring Breeze and Rain Record (Complete) - 13

Chapter Eight.

I never imagined I would be raped by a woman, especially with her mouth.

Despite my "firm" objections, Salena vigorously moved her head back and forth between my legs.

My penis involuntarily entered and exited her mouth, and Salena's oral sex technique was absolutely terrible.

If I had to define Salena's oral skills, I could only describe it as "utterly awful."

She had no idea how to please a man, just mechanically performing piston-like movements, making my penis move in and out of her mouth rapidly.

With this persistence, she could even push my penis deep into her throat, something even Xiao Bing rarely did, but that couldn't compensate for the horrible fact that she left countless teeth marks on my penis. I was truly afraid she would mistake me for one of those bastards from the hunting team, and with a snap of her teeth, my future sexual happiness would be completely ruined.

"Salena, you... slower... yes... okay, slower... yes..."

I had to give Salena on the spot.

When I ran my hands through Salena's lustrous green hair, her face streaked with tears, she finally stopped. She looked up at me, her eyes clearly telling me she wanted to know how to give me the greatest pleasure.

"Don't rush, Salena. Take it slow, open your mouth as wide as you can, and take it in little by little,"

I gently pressed the back of her head.

Salena obediently followed my command, opening her mouth to its maximum extent, taking my penis completely inside. I felt the head of my penis pressing against a soft mass of flesh—this must be Salena's throat.

Although Salena felt waves of nausea after her throat was pressed against it, she endured it and didn't immediately spit it out.

"Okay, Salena, that's it. Remember, don't use your teeth, use your tongue,"

I continued.

Encouraged by my words, Salena worked even harder.

Her tongue curled slightly, firmly gripping my penis, gently stimulating the head of my penis with the tender flesh of her throat.

“Salena, you’re so good. You understand so well. Now watch your hands, don’t grip so hard,”

I said.

Salena gradually loosened her grip, and my testicles were finally freed from the danger of being crushed.

“Your hands should move too, but don’t use too much force,”

I said.

While Salena was giving me oral sex, her hands didn’t move. Her two little hands stroked back and forth on my testicles, which felt quite comfortable. Of course, I hoped that she could massage me while giving me oral sex.

After listening to me, Salena indeed began to massage my testicles very carefully.

“Hmm, yes. Just… like this… ah… that’s great…”

Salena’s little hands seemed to have magic. Although her movements were clumsy, I still felt incredibly stimulated when she massaged me.

The only regret was that when she was concentrating on massaging me, her mouth stopped.

It seems that this is still a “skilled job.” It’s impossible to force her to do her best until she has reached a high level of proficiency. Although she tried her best, after all that effort, I didn't even feel the slightest urge to ejaculate.

"My mouth's sore, Master, why haven't you come yet?"

Salena complained.

"It's not my fault! I really don't feel anything!"

I said innocently.

"Since that's the case, then..."

Salena said, reaching out to untie her long dress. As the sash loosened, the dress fluttered to the ground, revealing a pair of plump, straight, beautiful legs.

In the green grass, a pink slit writhed and opened, it seemed Salena was starting to get aroused too.

Before I could even finish feasting my eyes, Salena was eager to "connect" with me. I quickly supported her waist, stopping her impulse.

"Don't rush, it'll hurt you,"

I whispered in Salena

's ear. Without sufficient lubrication, not only would she feel pain, but I wouldn't either, so foreplay was extremely important.

"I... what should I do?"

Salena asked me shyly.

"Making love is a pleasurable experience for both partners, don't you know that?"

I countered.

"I... I don't know, I'm sorry, Master, I didn't make you happy. I..."

Salena started to cry again.

"Alright, alright, my silly sister. Don't cry, let me teach you. You know, you look awful when you cry,"

I said.

This worked immediately, and Salena stopped crying.

I noticed that Salena was still wearing her top, which was quite an eyesore, so I simply took it off as well.

Now, we were truly naked before each other.

I spread our clothes on the ground and let Salena lie down on them. I gently lay on top of her.

"Relax and enjoy this!"

I whispered in Salena's ear.

Salena smiled and closed her eyes, her flushed face making her look like an innocent young girl.

I kissed her lips, and her full, alluring red lips parted gently under the movement of my tongue. Salena didn't seem to know how to kiss; she simply opened her mouth, letting my tongue roam freely within it. My hands, of course, weren't idle either; Salena's incredibly full breasts were already in my grasp.

Unlike Xiao Bing's breasts, Salena's breasts were rounded, like two balls hanging on her chest. Although not as elastic as Xiao Bing's, they were soft enough for all ten of my fingers to sink into them.

"Does it feel good?"

I asked Salena in her ear.

"Mmm..."

Salena shyly buried her head in my chest, letting out a soft moan as her answer.

"You'll feel even better later,"

I said, taking one of Salena's nipples into my mouth.

A fresh milky taste filled my mouth. Although no milk flowed, I still greedily sucked, my tongue circling Salena's nipple, carefully licking every fold. Like an inflating balloon, Salena's two nipples swelled rapidly due to engorgement, transforming from the size of lotus seeds into the size of grapes.

"Ah... um..."

This aroused Salena's maternal instincts; she clasped her hands tightly behind my head, pressing my head against her breasts.

"Your breasts are so beautiful! Has Lulu ever nursed from you?"

I asked Salena, because I had heard that a woman's breasts sag after breastfeeding.

"No,"

Salena answered shyly in a soft voice.

“No wonder,” I said, “those breasts of yours are truly a man’s blessing; they can drive any man in the world mad.”

With that, my tongue continued to glide over her breasts, guiding Salena’s desire upwards.

My tongue slid down, leaving a white trail of saliva on Salena’s silky skin. As it passed her navel, I smelled a musky scent, a deep, intoxicating fragrance.

After her lower abdomen, my tongue finally reached Salena’s genitals.

Salena’s pubic hair wasn’t very thick; the dark green pubic hair didn’t completely cover her pink vulva.

It emitted the same scent as her navel, and I couldn’t help but inhale deeply. This scent made my head spin, and after smelling it once, I wanted to smell it a second, a third time—it was almost addictive, like a drug. At the same time, my penis swelled to its maximum size. I never imagined that Salena’s scent could have such an aphrodisiac effect.

I couldn't help but kiss that pink slit, my tongue like a nimble snake, trying to probe inside.

"Ah, no, no. Master, it's dirty there..."

Salena gently pushed my head away. But the love juice that gradually flowed out betrayed her.

"In my eyes, Salena is a goddess. Your whole body is holy, how could it be dirty!"

I said, licking even harder, both of Salena's labia majora were in my mouth.

"Ah..."

Salena cried out excitedly.

"Shh... keep it down, don't let Lulu and Xiaobing hear."

I teased Salena deliberately.

Sure enough, after I said that, Salena didn't dare to cry out loud, enduring my stimulation with great difficulty.

Judging from Salena's face turning crimson, she must be in a lot of pain.

"Hehe, just teasing you, Xiaobing and Lulu have gone out to play, feel free to cry out! I love hearing your cries."

I said to Salena.

“Ah… um… Master, you’re so… bad… ah… it’s… there…”

Salena couldn’t continue complaining because I parted her labia majora and minora and began teasing her clitoris with my tongue.

“Oh… no… don’t… okay…”

Salena had probably never received such caresses before. Although she refused verbally when I gave her oral sex, her hands tightly gripped my hair, pressing me down towards her lower body. Still relying on her hands? How can that bring pleasure? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

“Mmm, so good… faster…”

Salena kept thrusting her hips, seeking the source of her pleasure.

Soon, a crimson color began to appear all over Salena’s body, large beads of sweat slid down her skin and dripped onto the clothes padding below.

My hands caressed Salena’s two plump buttocks, feeling their elasticity. When my thumb touched Salena's anus, she shuddered, her two pale thighs clamping tightly around my head.

"No...no...there...don't..."

Salena's reaction was particularly strong, perhaps related to her hellish past few days. But when a woman says "no," she often means "yes," so I ignored her protests and pushed my thumb into her anus.

"Ah..."

Salena screamed loudly, lost in thought. I was genuinely worried that Xiaobing and Lulu would hear, because Salena's scream was so loud that it could probably be heard clearly even outside the house.

With that scream, Salena finally reached her climax.

All her muscles tensed, her back straightened, and her buttocks were suspended in mid-air; saliva dripped from her half-open mouth, her eyes rolled back, and her breathing seemed to have stopped.

A gush of love fluid spurted from Salena's vagina, spraying directly onto my face, which had nowhere to hide.

Based on past experience, I continued to caress Salena, allowing her to savor the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Mmm..."

After a while, Salena let out a satisfied sigh. At the same time, her tense body quickly went limp, and she lay weakly on the ground.

"Was it good?"

I asked Salena.

"Mmm,"

Salena answered with her nose. Clearly, she was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm and didn't want to talk much.

Seeing this, I didn't say anything more, but instead took one of Salena's nipples into my mouth, while kneading her two breasts with my hands, feeling that heaven-sent softness.

"Master, haven't you had enough yet?"

Salena finally came to her senses and asked me.

"Yes, I could eat it for a lifetime and still not be enough."

After saying that, I took the nipple into my mouth again and licked it, occasionally rubbing it with my teeth.

"As long as Master is happy, Salena is willing to let Master eat it for a lifetime."

Salena hugged my head and said affectionately.

Stimulated by my tongue, Salena's recently subsided desire was gradually aroused again.

"Ah, Master, that strange feeling is back..."

Her increasingly heavy breathing made her voice sound extremely alluring.

"That strange feeling, Salena, have you never experienced an orgasm before?"

I asked.

"What is an orgasm?"

Salena countered.

"It's what you felt just now. Did you feel like you were flying?"

I asked.

"Yes, that's right! I felt like I had reached heaven, but I've never felt this way before,"

Salena said shyly.

"Do you like this feeling?"

"Yes, I do,"

Salena replied, her face turning even redder.

"Then I'll make you go to heaven every day from now on, okay?"

I said.

"Ugh, Master! I don't want to go with you anymore,"

Salena said coquettishly like a little girl.

"Then I'll go with you,"

I said, pressing my long-protesting member against Salena's crotch.

Feeling my erection, Salena said shyly, "Master, I give my body to you, you must cherish Salena!"

She then turned her head away in embarrassment.

I pressed myself completely against Salena, my eyes meeting hers, my nose against hers, my lips against hers, my hands clasped around hers.

"Can you hear my heartbeat?"

I asked Salena.

Her breasts pressed against my chest, and from where we were joined, we could easily hear each other's heartbeats.

"Mmm, Master, your heartbeat is so strong!"

Salena said.

"I swear on my heart, I will cherish my Salena forever and let her live in happiness forever,"

I said.

"Thank you, Master."

Salena's eyes were filled with tears, I couldn't tell if it was love or gratitude as she looked at me.

"Let me tell you a little secret,"

I said mysteriously to Salena.

"What secret?"

Salena asked.

"Actually, I like... wanton women the most,"

I said with a smile.

"Master, you're so annoying,"

Salena said coquettishly. But her legs still obediently wrapped around my waist, the entrance of her honey hole and my penis pressed against each other.

"Master..."

"Hmm..."

With a thrust, my penis entered Salena's already muddy flower path effortlessly.

The layers of alluring flesh pressed against my penis from all sides, the tingling sensation rushed to my head, and I almost ejaculated. "Ah..."

I couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and quickly used the 'Spring Breeze and Rain' technique to hold back my ejaculation.

Seeing that I had stopped, Salena deliberately arched her back, swallowing my penis whole.

"Oh..."

Salena's previous emptiness and helplessness were instantly replaced by a feeling of fullness and possession, a feeling so wonderful that the oral sex earlier could never compare. Lost in ecstasy, Salena let out a series of soft moans, each one like a powerful aphrodisiac, rushing straight to my central nervous system, commanding me to ejaculate my precious semen. But

I wasn't about to give up so easily. I quickly pressed my tongue against my teeth, held my breath, and fought a desperate battle against the overwhelming pleasure that was tempting me.

After a while, the urge to ejaculate was finally suppressed, and I could finally continue my exploration in this unknown territory.

I carefully broke through the barrier of her flesh, slowly entering Salena's flower path. With each step, Salena's ten fingers left ten marks on my back.

Finally, my penis was fully inserted into Salena's flower path, and the head of my penis rested perfectly on the tender flesh of Salena's clitoris.

"Oh..."

We both let out satisfied groans at the same time.

Salena's flower path was noticeably longer than Xiaobing's. When I made love with Xiaobing, I could always penetrate to her uterus, but Salena's flower path gave me a deep feeling, as if I could never reach the end.

My penis began to piston-like movements in Salena's flower path, and each entry and exit caused both of our bodies to tremble, as if I was penetrating not only Salena's body, but also her soul, deeply imprinting my mark on the depths of Salena.

"Master, faster... ah... I... am so... happy..."

Salena stammered.

In her eyes, I saw wild desire, a dazed look, and an almost endless... love.

Salena not only gave me her body, but also her soul.

From then on, I was her sky, her earth, her god, and her everything.

Chapter Nine

"Ah...faster...Master...faster...ah. It's coming...it's coming..."

With a series of seductive moans, Salena finally reached the second climax of her life.

Her already tight vaginal passage contracted powerfully, pressing down on my penis. Her clitoris opened and closed, like a baby's mouth, biting my glans, and a stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her uterus straight to my glans.

A series of stimulations pushed my endurance to its limit, and a tingling sensation spread throughout my body, making ejaculation inevitable.

"I...am going to...cum too."

I pressed down on Salena's hips, thrusting my hips wildly. My penis made its final struggle inside Salena's vaginal passage.

"Oh..."

With a comfortable moan, I sent a large amount of semen into Salena's vaginal passage.

I collapsed weakly onto Salena's soft body, my penis still inside her.

We were both panting heavily; the lovemaking had exhausted us, as evidenced by the mess on the kitchen floor.

Salena pressed her face against my chest, rubbing her cheek against it like a docile kitten.

"Let's take a shower,"

I suggested after the passion had subsided slightly.

Salena looked at the mixture of sweat and fluids on our bodies and nodded shyly.

I stood up and helped Salena up as well. But Salena only took one step forward before collapsing back to the floor.

"What's wrong?"

I asked hastily. "My legs are weak!"

Salena said, giving me a pleading look.

How could I refuse her with that look in her eyes?

So I bent down and picked her up.

It wasn't obvious at first glance, but when I picked her up, I realized that Salena was incredibly heavy, practically weightless.

Seeing the pained expression on my face, Salena whispered in my ear, "Am I heavy,

Master?" "A little,"

I said, holding my breath. "Hmph, when you were on top of me just now, I didn't complain about how heavy you were,"

Salena said, snuggling against me.

"Alright, alright. Stop it, or I'll really throw you away,"

I threatened, feigning a threat. "Hmph..."

Salena made a face at me and then obediently wrapped her arms around my neck.

Our bath together was extremely erotic.

Salena's little hands teased my body, and I eventually had to threaten her with three more times before she finally quieted down.

After our bath, Salena and I went back to our respective rooms and changed into clean clothes.

Back in the kitchen, Salena gathered up the dirty clothes on the floor to wash them, while I used magic to clean the stains off the floor.

While washing, I suddenly found the key I had dropped on the floor. I then remembered that I was going to unlock the magic-suppressing circlet around Salena

's neck. I quickly picked up the key, went behind Salena, and placed my hands on her shoulders.

"Don't move,"

I said, reaching in front of her and fumbling for the key in the lock, giving it a gentle turn.

"Click," the lock opened.

"No..."

To my surprise, Salena clasped her hands together and locked the lock again.

"What's wrong, my silly sister? I was just joking with you. I won't abandon you and Lulu, don't worry,"

I said, trying to unlock the lock again.

“No, Master. That’s not why I’m unwilling to open this lock,”

Salena said, backing away from my hand.

“Then why?”

I asked curiously. “Because, because… your name is on it, Master,”

Salena said, looking at me affectionately. (It was carved by the slave trader when the protagonist bought Salena and Lulu, but he was too dizzy to write it down at the time.)

I paused, looked at Salena, and then hugged her.

“Thank you, Salena.”

I didn’t know what to say at that moment. I could only express my feelings with a hug.

I spent the entire afternoon with Salena in the kitchen. I watched her clean the kitchen spotless and then start preparing dinner. It wasn’t

until almost time for dinner that the playful Xiaobing and Lulu returned.

“Where did you go?”

I asked Xiaobing.

“I won’t tell you,”

Xiaobing said mysteriously. “Lulu?…”

I turned to Lulu, hoping she could tell me.

“I can’t tell you now,”

Lulu wouldn’t tell me either.

Since they didn’t want to talk about it, I didn’t press them further. I felt that maintaining a certain degree of democracy at home was very important.

"Never mind if you don't want to talk about it."

I waved my hand.

Dinner proceeded happily as usual, and after everyone finished eating, they went back to their work.

Salena and Lulu maintained their forest routine, falling asleep as soon as the sun set.

Before they went to sleep, Salena quietly came to my side and whispered, "Master, tonight...

do you... need me...?" I gently kissed her forehead and said, "You should sleep with Lulu. Don't let them know about us yet."

"Okay."

Salena returned my kiss and went back to her bedroom.

Nothing more was said that night.

The next morning, when I got up, I saw that Dereks had already dressed and was ready to go. It was rare to see him not drunk.

As I was leaving, Xiao Bing was still chasing after me, asking, "Master, where are you and Dereks going?"

"I'm not telling you."

I returned her words verbatim from yesterday.

"Tch, stingy. Fine, don't tell me then."

Xiao Bing said dismissively. Outside the door, Derekes had already prepared a rented carriage.

Once inside, Derekes asked me, "Where to first, boss?"

"Into the city,"

I said. "Into the city!"

Derekes called to the driver. We didn't speak a word the entire way.

Once we reached the inner city, the driver finally asked into the carriage, "Sir, where exactly are we going?"

"Derekes, do you know where I can have jewelry made?"

I asked. "Boss, you want jewelry made?"

Derekes asked. "Yes,"

I replied.

Actually, I wanted two collars made to replace the magic-suppressing rings around Salena and Lulu's necks. After all, I felt very uncomfortable having them wear them all the time.

Derekes didn't ask any more questions and guided the driver until they arrived at a goldsmith's shop.

“Boss, this ‘Highlight’ jewelry shop is a well-established name in Bunks City. The craftsmanship is exquisite, and the prices are reasonable,”

Dereks introduced. “Okay, sure,”

I said, getting out of the car and heading straight into the shop.

The shop looked much the same as other jewelry stores I’d been to before, displaying a large selection of gold and silver pieces. It seemed they not only crafted but also sold jewelry.

As soon as I entered, a young and pretty lady greeted me.

“Hello sir. What services do you need?”

she asked. “Well, I’d like to have two pieces of jewelry made,”

I said. “Please follow me,”

she said, leading the way. Dereks and I followed behind her.

It turned out the shop had an inner and outer room; the outer room was for selling jewelry, while the inner room was set up like a reception area.

“Please wait here for a moment; the jeweler will be out shortly,”

the lady said with a smile.

“Okay,”

I said, and sat down.

The young lady then brought in two cups of tea for me and Drexel. Just as we were drinking our tea, a tall figure appeared in the doorway.

I turned to look, and a strong young man walked in. He looked about my age; the bulging muscles in his arms suggested he was a manual laborer. His complexion was dark red, but his expression was quite shy.

“Hello, I’m the goldsmith from this goldsmith shop, my name is Adva,”

he introduced himself immediately, extending his strong hand.

“Hello, my name is Ike, and this is my butler, Drexel,”

I introduced myself as well.

“Are you looking to have some jewelry made?”

Adva asked me.

This man was so straightforward, almost to the point of being blunt. But I quite liked that kind of personality.

“Yes,”

I replied. “So what kind of jewelry would you like to have made?”

he asked. “Can you make necklaces here?”

I asked. “Of course, we can make any necklace currently in fashion, and any style you can name,”

Adva said with a smile.

“That’s great,”

I said. Then Adeva handed me a clip. I opened it and saw sketches of various collar designs.

“These are some of the most popular styles right now; please choose whichever you like. Or you can bring us a design you prefer, and we can make it too,”

Adeva said. “Drekes, could you pick one for me?”

I had absolutely no experience in this area, so I had to ask Derekes for help.

Derekes quickly made his choice. The collar he chose had a very simple design, with only some floral carvings. This should be more in line with Salena and Lulu’s aesthetic preferences.

“It’s like this,”

I said, pointing to the chosen design.

“Okay,”

Adeva said, taking out a piece of paper and starting to write.

“So how many do you want?”

he asked. “Two,”

I replied. “A pair?”

“Yes.”

He then asked a whole bunch of questions, which he wrote down one by one. For example, what materials the collar should be made of, how many it should weigh, and so on.

After asking his question, he read aloud what he had written down on paper and asked me to verify it.

“Mr. Ike, you’ve ordered two necklaces. You’ve chosen this design (he pointed to a sketch of the style). And both necklaces have the same design. You’ve chosen silver (gold is too heavy and uncomfortable to wear. Each necklace weighs one pound. Is everything correct?”

Edward finished speaking and handed me a sheet of paper with his notes.

I took it and looked it over carefully.

“Yes, that’s it. No problem,”

I replied.

“Well, these are just some standard questions. Do you have any other special requests?”

he continued.

“Yes, I would like my name engraved on both necklaces,”

I said. “Hmm, good. No problem. In fact, most customers do this. We offer this service free of charge,”

Edward said confidently.

“I would also like some inlays,”

I added.

“What would you like to inlay?”

Edward asked.

“Pearls,”

I said, placing my portable case on the table in front of me.

I opened the case and took out the remaining eight black pearls all at once.

“I want these pearls set into a necklace,”

I said to Adeva, holding out the pearls in my hand.

As a goldsmith, Adeva had dealt with all kinds of jewelry for years and naturally recognized what I had.

He carefully took one from my hand, examined it closely.

“This is… a South Sea black pearl?”

After examining it, Adeva carefully handed it back to me.

“Yes, a genuine South Sea black pearl, round, lustrous, large, and over twenty years old. The black market price is 800 to 1000 gold coins per pearl.”

I recited everything that Derek had told me last time.

“This…”

Adeva hesitated.

“This deal is too large, please wait a moment. I’ll go call my master.”

Adeva then said. “Okay.”

I nodded.

Not long after Adeva left, an old man appeared at the door with him.

“You must be Mr. Ike.”

The old man walked up to me and extended his hand. “Yes, it is.”

I shook his hand as well.

“I am Aideva’s master craftsman, you can call me Hawk,”

the old man said. I nodded.

“You want to have South Sea black pearls set into the necklace you’re making,”

Hawk asked. “Yes,”

I replied, handing the black pearls to Hawk for inspection.

Hawk examined them and then returned them to me.

“Mr. Aideva, according to our industry practice, we need to appraise these pearls for you first,”

Hawk said. “Why?”

I asked curiously.

“Well… mainly to prevent damage to your pearls during the setting process, so we need to appraise them beforehand. In case of any accidents, we can compensate you according to the pre-agreed price,”

Hawk explained. “Okay, just name a price.”

I trusted Derek; the shop he recommended must be very reliable. This situation shouldn’t occur.

“These eight South Sea black pearls are worth 100 gold coins. Do you have any objections?”

Hawk asked, looking at me. “Yes, no problem,”

I said. Then, we discussed the price of the necklaces.

Adding up all the fees, each necklace cost 100 gold coins, totaling 200. One gold coin.

Come back in half a month to collect it.

"Take care."

Amidst Adva and Hawke's farewells, I returned to the carriage.

"Where are we going next?"

Drexel asked me.

"To that 'Old Cat' pub you mentioned,"

I said. "Okay, boss."

Drexel said something to the driver, and the carriage started moving again.

This journey was longer, taking almost two hours to reach our destination.

I got out and saw that this area was a slum. Our carriage stopped on the edge of the slum, and I didn't see the 'Old Cat' pub Drexel had mentioned.

"The 'Old Cat' bar is in this slum. There's no road for a carriage to pass through, so we'll have to get off here and walk in,"

Drex said to me. I nodded.

Led by Drex, we walked into the slum.

Just as Drex had said, the roads in the slum were dirty, narrow, and chaotic. Garbage was carelessly thrown on the road, and foul-smelling sewage flowed everywhere. A group of ragged children were chasing and playing in this environment.

I frowned and followed behind Drex. Finally, we arrived at the bar called 'Old Cat'. "Cat's Bar."

As I walked in, I realized it was a mistake to be dressed like this in a place like this.

This dimly lit little bar, filled with the smells of tobacco and sweat, seemed never to have ever welcomed a noble visitor.

The moment I entered, all eyes were on me.

But this didn't last long. Soon, it returned to the usual noisy atmosphere of a slum bar.

To avoid becoming the center of attention again, Derek and I found a corner seat.

A bartender, clearly an older woman, approached us.

"What would you two gentlemen like?"

Her voice was so hoarse it was almost masculine.

"Two fruit wines,"

I said. The bartender swayed her intimidatingly large rear end as she walked towards the bar.

"Dreix, are there any Black Hawk Hunters here right now?"

I asked him in a low voice.

Dreix looked around for a moment.

"Those three over there,"

Dreix replied in a similarly low voice.

Looking in the direction he indicated, I saw three people sitting around a table, drinking and chatting.

Because the sunlight in the bar was dim, I couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Sir, your drink."

The bartender put down my fruit wine and turned to leave.

I picked up my glass and took a small sip.

I remembered how I looked when I was drunk last time, and I didn't want to be like that at this crucial moment. But the fruit liqueur wasn't very strong in alcohol; it was slightly sweet and sour, more like a beverage. So I took a sip without worry.

When I put the glass back on the table, I noticed my hand was shaking, and some of the liqueur spilled.

I didn't know why my hand was shaking, but I knew that those three people chatting happily would never see the sun rise tomorrow. (To be continued)

Chapter Ten:

Derek and I sat in a corner, observing the three members of the Black Hawk Hunting Team. They were still talking animatedly, smiling and talking non-stop, completely unaware that someone was watching them.

Under the influence of the fruit liqueur's alcohol, a daring plan formed in my mind.

I whispered my plan to Derek in her ear. Derek nodded after listening.

After finishing our drinks, we left the bar.

On the street near the bar, there weren't many people around. Besides two small shops with their doors open and a group of children running around, there were only a few thugs gathered on the roadside, seemingly gambling.

I gave Dereks a look, and she walked over to the thugs.

The men didn't react when they saw her approach and continued gambling.

"Who's the leader among you?"

Dereks asked as a tall man stood up from the crowd. He was noticeably taller and stronger than the others, and seemed to be their leader.

"What's the matter?"

the man asked, sizing up Dereks while fiddling with the dice.

"Do you want to win some gold coins?"

Dereks asked. Upon hearing the word 'gold coins,' their eyes lit up.

"You just said gold coins?"

the leader's tone immediately softened.

Dereks said nothing, but pulled five gold coins from her pocket and threw them on the ground in front of her.

"Get everyone off this road! Block the intersection! Only allow exits, no entry!"

After saying this, Dereks turned and returned to my side.

The magic of gold coins was truly boundless. These thugs, after grabbing the coins thrown on the ground, immediately began driving away the nearby people without a word.

The two shops that were still open, seeing the situation was getting out of hand, closed their doors themselves. This saved us the trouble of arguing.

With the preparations complete, all that was left was to wait for the three unlucky guys to emerge from the bar.

These three didn't keep me waiting long; in fact, they appeared just as Dereks had set up the trap.

Three half-drunk men, staggering and supporting each other, walked out of the bar. They seemed quite happy, humming some folk song from somewhere. Suddenly, one of them buckled and sat down on the ground, followed by the other two. Before they could even complain to each other, they were attracted by something yellowish and slightly reflective.

One of them picked up the object and examined it closely, only to discover it was a copper coin.

"What a lucky day! Even falling down and finding money!"

he exclaimed, beaming.

As the three men were helping each other to their feet, they spotted another copper coin on the ground a short distance away.

They scrambled to grab it. Just as the man who had it was gloating, his two companions ran ahead. There were more copper coins on the ground nearby.

And so it went, with coins falling to the ground every so often. At first, they were copper coins, then silver coins, and eventually even gold coins.

This was a trap so simple even a three-year-old could see it, but these three men, blinded by greed, raced ahead, fearing their companions would snatch the money. It truly lived up to the old saying, "Men die for wealth, birds die for food."

The coins stretched all the way to the end of the road, beyond which lay a high wall.

After the three men picked up the last gold coin, their excitement was beyond words; they never imagined money could fall from the sky.

But just as they were about to turn and leave, they realized I had blocked their path.

"Hey kid, you're blocking my way! Get out of my way!"

One of them reached out to shove me, but before his hand could touch me, I burned it back with a fire spell, "Scorching Heat."

"You're asking for it!"

the man roared, drawing his sword and slashing at me.

His two companions reacted quickly, drawing their swords and charging at me.

I simply watched their movements, letting them go through their final frenzy.

All three swords struck me simultaneously, but were deflected by the "Wind Shield" I had cast on myself.

The three men stood up, dusting themselves off. They seemed unaware that they were fighting a mage, so they charged again with their swords.

But they were too slow; that was enough time for me to cast "Fire Wall."

The three men's swords came to an abrupt halt in mid-air. They realized they had lost their targets and were instead met with a moving wall of fire.

The three men, now fully sober, finally understood the gravity of the situation and turned to run. However, the height and thickness of the wall behind them exceeded their expectations. Unable to escape, they tried to run to either side, but each effort was in vain; they were always blocked by a gentle force.

It was a water-based barrier I had set up beforehand. Firstly, it prevented the three men from escaping; secondly, it protected the wooden houses on either side from being set ablaze by my "fire wall spell"; and thirdly, it prevented their cries for help from getting out.

Everything was proceeding smoothly, unfolding exactly as I had planned.

The three men stood helplessly against the wall, watching as the wall of fire moved inch by inch towards them, igniting their clothes and scorching their skin. Incredible screams erupted from their gaping mouths.

Without this water-based barrier, I believe the entire slums would have heard that sound. Sadly, now only Dereks and I can appreciate their final "swan song."

A few minutes later, it was all over.

No more shouts, no more struggles. The flames, having fulfilled their purpose, were extinguished by my water magic.

Three piles of charcoal-like material remained on the ground. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that just minutes before, these three piles could be called "people." Besides these three piles, the only thing preserved was the money they had just picked up from the ground.

These gleaming coins, baptized by the fire, shone even brighter.

These three poor people had spent their lives pursuing money. But when they died, they didn't take a single penny of the money that had cost them their lives.

"Let's go,"

I said, turning and calling to Dereks, as we left the filthy road.

As I reached the street corner, I pulled a few more gold coins from my pocket and threw them in front of the thugs.

"Today, you saw nothing, heard nothing, and don't even know us. Understand?"

I said to the leader. "Don't worry, I know the rules,"

the leader replied, picking up the coins from the ground.

It seems these kinds of murders happen frequently in this area.

(A-Qi: "Ike, how did it feel to kill someone for the first time?"

"Great."

I didn't want to say more.

A-Qi: "Really great?")

"I said it's good, and it's good. Can't you just disappear right now and let me have some peace and quiet?"

I said angrily. "Fine, I hope you really feel as good as you say. Hmph..."

Ah Qi chuckled twice.

Sitting in the carriage on my way home, my mind was a mess.

Despite having prepared thoroughly beforehand and even drinking some wine

to bolster my courage, I still couldn't help but fall into a deep fear after actually killing them. Before killing, I didn't think killing was anything special. Especially since I'm a magician; for me, ending someone's life only requires chanting some spells.

But after killing those three... The image of those who couldn't even read, struggling in the flames before their deaths, is deeply etched in my mind, replaying again and again. Each time, from a different angle, from a different distance, I seem to see their desperate eyes, their yearning for life and their fear of death.

This look fills me with guilt; subconsciously, I even try to avoid those eyes in the replaying footage.

But the more I try to avoid it, the faster the scenes replay in my mind. The three people I killed seem to have become vengeful ghosts, lunging at me, shouting in hoarse voices, "Give me back my life! Give me back my life..."

"No..."

I cried out instinctively.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Dereks quickly asked me. "No, nothing,"

I said, trying my best to remind myself that it was just a hallucination.

But when I looked up, the three faces seemed to reappear. This frightened me so much that I lowered my face to my chest, afraid to look ahead, and I tried to shrink myself into a ball, squeezing into the corner of the carriage.

"Boss..."

Dereks looked at my strange behavior and wanted to say something, but he held back.

The carriage finally arrived home, and Dereks helped me off. I walked into the house somewhat dejectedly.

"Master, you're back."

Xiao Bing greeted me after opening the door.

I walked straight in, ignoring her completely.

"Master, Master..."

Although Xiao Bing called several times, I still didn't respond.

Just then, Dereks finished settling the carriage fare and came in from outside.

"Hey, Dereks. What's wrong with Master?"

Xiao Bing asked Dereks quickly.

Dereks looked at me, then at Xiao Bing.

"Although I really want to tell you, I think it's better to let the boss tell us himself,"

Dereks said.

"But, but Master..."

Xiao Bing pointed at me and said, "It's okay, the boss should be fine in a couple of days."

After hearing this, Xiao Bing didn't press further, but just pouted and frowned, wondering what we had been doing.

At this moment, Lulu also came into the living room. Seeing us return, she ran over and hugged my neck, asking, "Master, where did you go all morning? Why didn't you take me with you?"

"Ah, um..."

I hummed twice through my nose, which was my answer.

"Eh, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lulu asked the same question.

"Can I have some peace and quiet?"

I said weakly.

Just then, Xiao Bing came over and pulled Lulu away.

I sat in the chair, clutching my head in anguish, desperately trying to banish the hallucinations from my mind, but each effort ended in failure. The scene of those three people dying not only didn't disappear, but became clearer and clearer in my mind.

Now I felt like I was stuck in a quagmire; I desperately wanted to climb out, but the harder I tried, the deeper I sank.

A sliver of my remaining sanity told me that I could save myself, and in fact, only I could save myself; no one else could, not even A-Qi.

"I must be strong. I did nothing wrong. Those three deserved to die; they brought it upon themselves."

I comforted myself again and again with similar reasons, but another voice seemed to exist in my mind: "You killed those three people; you're an executioner. Perhaps they've repented; they didn't deserve to die."

These two voices alternated in my mind, and I felt like a bystander, watching them fight fiercely.

"Who should I believe? What should I do?"

I asked myself.

"Master, Master..."

"Who?..."

I suddenly looked up, staring around in terror.

It was Xiao Bing calling me.

"Oh, it's you! Didn't I tell you to give me some peace and quiet?"

I gasped for breath. "It's time for lunch."

Xiao Bing said, and only then did I notice that everyone was already sitting around the table.

"Ah, okay. Let's eat, let's eat..."

I tried to stand up, but immediately sat back down. I realized my legs were weak.

With Xiao Bing's help, I finally made it to the table and sat down in my chair.

"What are we having today?"

I asked Salena after sitting down.

"We're having roast meat today,"

Salena said. "Roast... meat..."

Those three piles of charcoal-like things appeared before my eyes again.

"What's wrong, Master? Is there a problem?"

Salena asked anxiously. "Ah? No, no."

"That's good."

Salena said, then went into the kitchen and brought out the roast meat.

Looking at the roast meat Salena placed on my plate, my stomach churned, and waves of nausea assaulted my throat.

"Master, why aren't you eating?"

Salena asked, looking at me.

"I'll eat..."

I stammered, picking up my knife and fork, cutting a thin slice from the roast meat in front of me, and painfully putting it into my mouth.

I believe my face contorted in pain the moment I swallowed the meat.

"Ugh..."

I covered my mouth and rushed to the bathroom, vomiting violently against the toilet. I even threw up my undigested breakfast. Only

when I had nothing left to vomit did I feel a little better. I slowly raised my head and saw myself in the mirror, tears and snot streaming down my face, looking utterly pathetic.

I washed my face to make myself look better before returning to the living room.

Although the roast meat had cooled down, no one had touched it.

"Why aren't you eating? Don't wait for me, you can eat. I'm fine, really fine."

I forced a smile with all my might, saying this. Of course, no one believed such a lie.

To show that I was really okay, I sat down again, cut a large piece of roast meat, and put it in my mouth.

While chewing, I said to them, "See, I'm fine, right?"

But before I could finish speaking, the piece of roast meat was spat out of my mouth. There was nothing left in my stomach to vomit, so all that came out was some bile and gastric juices.

I only felt everything go black before my eyes, and then I fell down. I don't know anything after that.

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