Alibuda Chronicles Part 2: Volume 3, Chapter 8

Chapter Eight: A Sudden Break

The events unfolded suddenly, leaving little room for maneuver. This unexpected scandal also disrupted my plans. The leaders of Ishtar and Solancia are not simple characters; their opportunistic actions after this incident would be detrimental to us.

Perhaps we could pin the blame on the Black Dragon Society, but the problem is, the previous series of conspiracies and sabotage incidents have already been attributed to them. The cry of "wolf!" repeated too often will eventually dispel fear and shock, turning people into suspicion. Our attempt to shift public attention again is unlikely to be very effective.

Furthermore, my mind is in turmoil. One moment I'm thinking about the contents of that piece of paper, the next I'm recalling the scene I witnessed yesterday—the conversation between Yueying and Leng Linglan. I truly don't know how to face Yueying.

Because of this morning's events, when we arrived at the inn, a large crowd of onlookers was already causing a ruckus—nobles, officials, and newspaper reporters. The noise, along with the carriages, was threatening to escalate into a brawl.

Because of our special status, Mao Yan'an and I were able to have the guards open the gate and let us in, which naturally caused another stir among the crowd.

Inside the inn, we didn't see Ryan, who was busy with official business, nor could we find Yueying. The maids of the Golden Flower Federation said they were acting on the President's orders to isolate all outsiders, including myself. It seemed Ryan was seriously cutting off Yueying's contact with the outside world; even I, a "gay" guy in his circle, didn't trust him.

However, we did encounter the Heart Lamp Hermit. After Mao Yan'an spoke with him for a few moments, I suddenly had an idea and went up to ask him a question.

"Lord Heart Lamp, I have a question. It's rumored that some people make contracts with demons. How powerful are these summoned demons?"

Heart Lamp looked surprised, not understanding why I asked this. Mao Yan'an, however, had a gleam in his eyes, saying I suspected the people of Ishtar were using demons to spread the scandal from this morning. Heart Lamp nodded, relieved, saying that if a demon possessed intelligence and power, it could indeed accomplish such a thing independently. However, such high-level demons were extremely difficult to control. Unless one obtained a special contract artifact by chance, it required a highly skilled mage. If Ishtar was involved, then it must be someone of very high rank.

These words cleared up my doubts, and a surge of anger welled up within me again. I slammed my hand on the table, excused myself to urinate, and left.

Leaving the two old men behind, I slipped away to the back alone. My purpose was very simple: to use the silver ring on my hand to summon Phoenix.

However, when I arrived at the pond in the flowerbed behind the house and confirmed that no one was around, I suddenly felt uneasy. What ability or qualification did I have to settle accounts with that female demon on my own? As the Hermit of the Heart Lamp had said, these kinds of high-level demons possess great magical power and are cunning by nature. Wouldn't it be too reckless to try to settle accounts with her on my own without first preparing a group of experts to ambush and beat her up?

But before I could make a decision, a soft "Eh" came from behind me, which made me turn around as if I had been electrocuted. I saw Yueying, who should be "sick and not receiving guests," sitting alone by the small bridge, lost in thought, wearing a light fur coat made of white fox fur.

"Little brother, what brings you here..."

Upon seeing me, Yueying's face lit up with joy. She lifted her skirt slightly and ran over, her voice full of concern. But seeing my strange expression, she immediately stopped and stood two feet away, quietly watching me.

Before this, I had been telling myself I could stay calm, but the actual meeting revealed a wave of darkness that made me realize I couldn't be rational. My throat was dry and sore, and for a moment I didn't know what to say. I took out a flyer I had kept as evidence that morning and threw it out, where it slowly drifted down in front of Yueying.

Yueying bent down and picked it up, carefully reading the words on it. Her expression changed from initial surprise to calmness. Finally, she said in a low voice, "...I didn't see this. I think Xiuchu and the others probably took it and destroyed it. They even canceled all my plans for today and advised me not to go out...I didn't know it was because of this..."

"You say you didn't see it, so you can pretend it never happened? It's not just that. Yesterday I overheard your conversation with your sister. I know everything about what Ryan wants to do and what you plan to do after the contract is finalized!"

I was surprised even to myself when I said it. Why was my voice so violent and angry? But as soon as I said it, the emotions that had been building up in my chest were released like a torrent.

"You lied to me! From the day you returned to Alibuda, you've been lying to everyone!"

Actually, I didn't want to say this... I really didn't want to say this...

"I don't understand, how could you pretend so well? Making everyone worship you like a saint, never dreaming of what you did in the Golden Flower Federation! And you even tricked me into working for you!"

What I really wanted to say... was just one question. Even if the leaflets were incredibly convincing, I still tried to believe... to believe that Sister Yueying was innocent, still as pure and innocent as she was when she left Sara twelve years ago, like the bright moon in the sky...

"Why don't you say a word? What were you doing holding those banquets? With Baili Xiongshi's current power, would he need to sell women for political gain? I never imagined my Sister Yueying would become like this! So filthy!"

So... so... so sister, please answer me! Answer my question quickly! Tell me this is all just someone else's conspiracy, even if it's a joke, don't... just stand there saying nothing, don't look at me like that... don't betray me...

"What... what do you want me to tell you? Like before, every time you woke up in a panic, tell you it was just a nightmare that would disappear when you woke up? Or tell you... that what you're worried about is just a malicious slander in a conspiracy, that everything in that flyer is completely fabricated?"

Even when facing such severe accusations, Yueying's demeanor remained calm and elegant, like a gentle breeze and a bright moon as she strolled to me, her serene smile as always. Only when she reached out and gently stroked my forehead and cheek did I realize from the coldness and trembling of her palm that she was also experiencing intense emotions.

"I could tell you that, just like when I took care of you when you had nightmares, to put your mind at ease... But, John... I'm tired, I can't lull you to sleep anymore, and more importantly... we've both grown up, and many things... can't be lived in lies and fairy tales forever, we should make our own decisions."

Yueying's voice, like her palm, began to tremble violently. She hadn't been drinking, but her turbulent emotions were already breaking through her rock-solid self-control, reflected in her beautiful eyes that were gradually welling up with tears.

"I...I never intended to lie to you. Remember? I've told you many times that I'm not a goddess. From beginning to end, I never intended to pretend to be a saint, nor did I want anyone to treat me like one...I'm sorry for hurting you, but...all those things that hurt you were true!"

The hand that touched my cheek was just as familiar as it had been twelve years ago. Like an older sister, she liked to hold me on her lap and pat my head. However, this intimate gesture couldn't bridge the chasm between us. When she admitted it again, the saintly image that had been deeply rooted in my heart for so many years shattered in an instant, and my consciousness drifted aimlessly.

Perhaps, the bright moon truly needs darkness to set off its beauty and radiance; but, sister… the darkness behind you is too deep, and too vast…

“Thank you, John, thank you for loving Princess Moonsakura so much, for letting her live cleanly in your heart… I tried so hard to hope she could be happy, but…”

My ears were still ringing, and although Moonsakura’s voice was so close, it sounded somewhat indistinct. However, when I saw those crystal tears sliding down my cheeks, my body suddenly trembled, and I woke up from my numbness.

"Farewell, little brother. I had a wonderful dream these past two weeks... Take care of yourself."

As Yueying lowered her hand and passed me, I vaguely heard a sob. But when I turned back to confirm, I only saw Yueying walking quickly towards the upper floor of the inn.

That back view seemed so fragile, yet so resolute. I knew Yueying was truly hurt this time. However, I couldn't bring myself to chase after her and gently comfort her pain. If Yueying was hurt, wasn't I hurt too? To forget my own pain and offer her comfort at this moment was simply impossible.

But watching Yueying's figure disappear behind the gate, I suddenly had a feeling that everything was familiar, only the scene before me seemed to have changed as if time had reversed, replaced by a larger and more magnificent city gate, a long line of carriages and horses, and a boy covered in dust, looking particularly lonely amidst the jubilant crowd, his fists clenched tightly, powerless to do anything...

I don't quite remember how I left the inn, only vaguely feeling myself staggering out and getting into the carriage.

Mao Yan'an followed, and seemed to say something to me that didn't sound very nice, so I punched him in the face, knocking him off the carriage, sunglasses and all. Perhaps he genuinely cared about me and wanted me to vent my anger, so I thanked him briefly; his sacrifice wasn't meaningless.

Back at the manor, I listlessly instructed Uncle Fu to refuse all visitors, to feign illness, because I didn't want to see anyone anyway.

I walked with a limp, unsteady gait, like a lost soul. Even Violet, who had been sleeping on the floor, stepped aside to let me pass, letting out two soft growls from behind.

How ridiculous! No matter how down I was, I didn't need this beast, always at odds with me, to pity me or laugh at me. All I wanted was to get back to my room as quickly as possible, to drift into a deep sleep, to forget all the unpleasantness of the day, and return to that night when Yueying was still in this room, sharing our sweet, intimate moments.

However, just as I was about to return to my room, I overheard some old folks discussing that Miss Xue had been bathing for quite some time and hadn't come out yet. They were even playing rock-paper-scissors to decide who should go check on her.

Even if I was exhausted, I wouldn't allow that to happen. I immediately reprimanded them, took on the task, and went alone to Xue's private bathroom—a detached thatched cottage built especially for her convenience.

I heard the sound of water coming from inside the thatched hut. It didn't sound like someone had fainted. I was about to turn around and leave, but just to be on the safe side, I walked to the door of the thatched hut and peeked through the crack.

Through the crack, I saw that the groundwater was flowing out, but Ah Xue wasn't washing herself. Instead, she was half-naked, her fair body turned away, and I didn't know what she was doing.

(What is this silly woman up to now? Huh? What's that "buzzing" sound?

Curious, I cracked the door open a little wider and got a better look. My heart started pounding. This wasn't the first time I'd seen this scene, but every time, I couldn't help but get excited.

Ah Xue wasn't taking a bath; instead, she was cupping her large, round breasts in her hands, gently squeezing out her milk. Because of her special ability to produce milk after using dark magic, I had suckled her breasts during our lovemaking last night, but perhaps because of the intense battle and the excessive use of magic, her breasts still had milk today.

Every time I peeked at Ah Xue's towering breasts, it brought me...) The immense pleasure of her perfectly round, full, yet proudly firm breasts was a gift from heaven to men; her skin was delicate, yet veins were invisible, and her lychee-like, tender pink nipples intermittently oozed milky white liquid, reminding one of the sweet taste of holding them in one's mouth.

Truly worthy of being the most voluptuous woman in the Cihang Jingdian Palace, the sheer size of her breasts resulted in an astonishingly abundant milk supply; she had been expressing for quite some time without showing any sign of stopping. Watching the snow-white milk gushing eagerly from the pores of her nipples, normally I would have pounced on her, but now I had no such inclination. I simply remained still, appreciating this rare and beautiful sight, feeling a heartwarming warmth within it.

After a while, perhaps she had expressed enough... Finally, Ah Xue let out a long breath, a sigh that sounded like relief, yet also like a moan full of spring passion. Then she began to wash her fragrant body with water, her two jade-like arms encircling her body, rubbing and scrubbing back and

forth, letting the glistening water droplets flow over her rounded chest, staining it a thick, cloudy color. Even though I was in a bad mood, I was still mesmerized by this scene, unconsciously bumping into the door and making a sound. Just as I turned to leave, a series of hurried footsteps rushed up behind me, and a warm female body silently pressed against my back, arms encircling my chest. I felt warmth… and the weight of the high-speed impact.

The two heavy, full breasts, the impact was considerable, and I truly fell to the ground. Although it hurt, I heard Ah Xue's silvery, joyful laughter. Her voice, expressing her emotions without any concealment, suddenly made me feel that being with her like this was truly wonderful.

This wasn't the right time for intimacy, but I desperately wanted to possess Ah Xue's voluptuous and alluring body. Unexpectedly, as soon as I mentioned it, this beautiful little fox spirit boldly thrust out her chest, displaying a provocative posture that seemed to say, "Am I afraid of you?"

With such beautiful flesh automatically offered to my mouth, it would be impolite not to take it. So I simply picked Ah Xue up and carried her into her room, ignoring her still-wet body, and laid her horizontally on the bed.

I placed my hand on Ah Xue's lower abdomen, moving it upwards. As I touched her, I felt its softness, reaching the edge of her round, large breasts. A slight rub, like playing a musical instrument, elicited soft moans from the little fox spirit's mouth.

"You brat, what are you pretending for? You're already soaking wet down there."

I laughed as I pulled my hand away from Xue's lower body. Her warm, fluffy white fox fur was already drenched in her honey-like fluid. No foreplay was needed; Xue, who had just emptied her breasts, was like a female animal in heat. Even without my teasing, her voluptuous body was already overflowing with desire.

"Master, you always laugh at people like this..."

"Heh, don't you want me to laugh at you? A woman who is pampered by a man is a happy woman."

Trying to clear my mind of all distractions, I climbed up her high, snowy breasts, pushing and squeezing those soft, white mounds of milk up and down, pinching and squeezing them with endless pleasure.

Perhaps because I hadn't spent enough time in the bathroom and hadn't expressed all the milk, or perhaps it was the stimulation of my caresses and the result of my pent-up desire, her lychee-like, tender nipples began to secrete milk again.

"Wow, that's something else! When I took you in as my disciple, I clearly accepted a little fox, I never imagined I'd end up with a little cow."

"Hehe, Master, do you prefer foxes or cows?"

Her voice was full of coquettish charm. I glanced at Ah Xue's eyes, which were brimming with anticipation and desire. This silly woman is getting better and better at seducing me. Not only did she answer boldly, but she also lightly brushed my thigh with her fluffy fox tail.

"I like how clever you are like a fox when you're usually like this, but at times like this, animals with bigger breasts definitely have an advantage."

I chuckled and brought my mouth close to her nipple, carefully licking it. I slowly took her tender red nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. The first few bites tasted slightly fishy, but later they were full of sweet and rich flavor, like some kind of heavenly nectar, warming my entire body and mind.

My thirst was relieved, but the desire accumulated deep in my body was about to explode. I raised my head, licked my lips, and suddenly spread her limp legs apart. With a sudden thrust, my fiery penis pierced her tight, tender anus, penetrating it completely. Once inside, I pounded it solidly dozens of times, my lower abdomen rubbing against the thick, fluffy fox fur between her legs, the flesh slapping against flesh with a loud slapping sound.

I cradled her large, soft, white breasts, and Ah Xue's buttocks tightened as if urging me to move in and out.

"Mmm... Master... Ah Xue's chest... is still so full..."

"You're one to talk, I might as well raise a cow."

I gently licked Ah Xue's earlobe, making her giggle with ticklishness. I then lay deeply against her full breasts, grasping those hot, fragrant breasts again and licking them once more. The rhythm of sucking gradually quickened, and a large amount of milk entered her mouth. At this moment, I felt her body tightening more and more, and her moans were incessant.

My lower body was busy thrusting, and my upper body was busy sucking. Such intercourse was indeed rare, especially when each gushing of milk turned into an electric current that even numbed her uterus, coursing through her body. Even without the strange stimulation in her anus, this natural physiological reaction was enough to make Ah Xue feel like she was floating on air.

"Ah...oh..."

I thrust in and out with tremendous speed, pushing Ah Xue to the peak of ecstasy again and again. After several consecutive orgasms, she was almost in a semi-conscious state. As she unconsciously intertwined her legs, the tender flesh inside her intestines began to writhe beautifully, wrapping around my penis!

"Master...please love Ah Xue more, a little more...ah..."

I thrust forcefully, and Ah Xue, with a dazed and confused expression, writhed her fragrant buttocks, constantly emitting lewd and sweet moans. Her large, melon-like breasts rippled with the frequency of our intercourse, swaying with my rhythm; a gush of nectar flowed out, soaking the entire bed sheet from the gap between our bodies.

"Ugh...Ah Xue is done...I'm almost done...oh..."

Ah Xue made a sound that was both crying and panting, rotating her buttocks beautifully in sync with my thrusts. I held her snowy buttocks with one hand, and kneaded her large breasts like dough with the other. My penis was surrounded by the tender flesh inside her anus, and the outside was rubbing against the warm, thick fox fur. I thrust faster and harder.

"Ah Xue, you are the cutest little thing. I want to keep you by my side forever, and never let you go."

At the peak of lust, as if making some kind of declaration, I squeezed hard against her tender red lychee, sucking hard with all my might, while releasing my energy and desire into her elastic anus.

Ah Xue almost immediately cried out loudly, rubbing my hair with both hands, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, making our two hot bodies inseparable.

"Master, Master, Ah Xue is willing to be your... as long as you like... as much milk as you want... no matter how shameful, I will..."

The indistinct murmurs were broken and not very clear, but each word that entered my ears was a sound more blissful than any celestial music.

After our lovemaking, we rested in each other's arms on the bed. When my thoughts returned to reality, my expression wasn't very pleasant. Ah Xue asked about Yue Ying, which almost sparked an argument.

This wasn't a good time for a proper talk. Although Ah Xue's hot body was still incredibly attractive to me, in this moment of utter despair, I felt no sexual desire whatsoever and immediately wanted to get dressed.

"But... I want to stay by Master's side. Master must need someone to be with him right now. Miss Yue Ying isn't here, and Ah Xue doesn't want to leave Master."

I was about to ignore her feelings and just walk away to sort out my chaotic emotions. However, Ah Xue told me with a very sad expression how worried she was when she saw me vomiting blood and fainting that day. She wanted to appear and take care of me but didn't dare, and could only worry alone. So now she didn't want to leave me suffering alone. When I heard this, my heart softened immediately. I sighed and sat back on the bed.

“You’re a first-rate dark mage now, don’t cry so pathetically. You should learn to have some dignity and composure.”

I put my arm around her bare shoulders and pulled the blanket over her. Even though I knew her fox fur would keep her warm, I still felt more at ease with her covered.

“Can’t dark mages cry? Master is the Commander of Ten Thousand Cavalry, and he sheds tears too.”

For some reason, at times like this, Ah Xue’s innocent and carefree tone made me feel especially at ease. I couldn’t help but hug her slender waist, bury my face in her high breasts, and whisper.

“Ah Xue, you’re so good. Now only you are left… you won’t disappoint me.”

“No, Master, it’s not like that. I feel… Miss Yueying must be carrying something, because even in the darkness, she still looks so bright and clear, which makes me feel so ashamed.”

“Why should you feel ashamed? Ah Xue, you are much purer than her.”

This was my true feeling at that moment. Compared to the hypocrisy and cunning I faced outside, Ah Xue was the purest and cleanest being. Normally, Ah Xue should have been happy to hear my praise, but instead of a joyful cry, I heard a mournful sigh.

"Master... I think... perhaps no girl in this world is truly pure."

It was hard to believe such a sentence would come from Ah Xue's mouth. I was startled and quickly turned around, just in time to see Ah Xue's pretty face streaked with tears.

"I'm not pure at all... Master, you don't know, when Miss Yueying helped you heal with the healing spell, Ah Xue was so envious. If... if I could be like her, then I could help Master and save you from so much pain..." Back

in the Southern Barbarian Lands, my deal with the demon robbed Ah Xue of the chance to use light-based spells forever, and it also made her believe that evil and filthy blood flowed in her veins. Afterwards, I almost forgot about it, but now, looking at her crying face, I held her tightly in my arms, comforting and protecting her. I suddenly felt... perhaps I was an incurable fool.

Exhausted, I really didn't want to get up the next morning. I just wanted to enjoy a long-lost nap. But some jerk was banging on a gong and drum, forcing me out of bed to yell at him.

"Go to hell, you old bastard! What are you yelling about so early in the morning? Are you trying to kill me?"

Outside, it was chaos. Mao Yan'an, holding a gong, was being chased by Violet. This sleepy leopard clearly had a bad temper, chasing and biting the culprit who disturbed its peaceful sleep, making Mao Yan'an quite disheveled. It was only with great difficulty that he managed to find Ah Xue to scare it away.

"Enough nonsense, quickly explain why you woke me up so early this morning. If your explanation doesn't satisfy me, don't blame me for having Violet bite off one of your arms and one of your legs."

"It's like this... um, there are two pieces of great good news and one piece of insignificant bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"

"Didn't you think I had enough bad luck yesterday? What bad news? Tell me two pieces of good news to cheer me up first."

"Oh, okay, the first piece of great good news is that my manuscript is finished. I'll go with you to see Narcissus. We'll definitely be able to fool that vixen and make her obediently fall into our trap."

Being able to get Ishtar over is indeed a great joy, but unfortunately, I'm already feeling disheartened and don't want to touch anything related to peace talks anymore.

"Ideally, it would be into our crotch. Anyway, what's the second piece of news?"

"The second piece of news is even better! Rosetta's dwarves issued a statement early this morning, agreeing to unconditionally join the Peace Alliance to jointly combat the Black Dragon Society."

Originally, we did plan that after dealing with Ishtar and Solancia, Rosetta would automatically collapse and join the International Alliance. But now, before Ishtar and Solancia have even issued a statement, Rosetta has already reversed its stance. For the uncle's ten-day bet, it's like a gift from heaven. But why are we so lucky?

"That's the last little problem. News came last night that the Black Dragon Society used a treacherous scheme, setting fire to the East China Sea and severely damaging the resistance forces. Their momentum has greatly increased, and the resistance suffered heavy casualties. They were only able to retreat thanks to General Li's rearguard action. Corpses and blood were left trailing for dozens of miles along the sea, a truly gruesome sight. As soon as this news reached us, the dwarves were terrified and decided to join the alliance this morning."

"What did you say?"

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