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Alibuda Chronicles Part 2: Volume 6, Chapter 6 

Chapter Six: Mistakenly Boarding a Pirate Ship.



Her soft whispers and sweet breath wafted into my nostrils, instantly arousing my most primal desires.



(Oh no, I forgot Xue was sleeping next to me and accidentally cast a lustful barrier, and now it's acting up.



Besides, Xue practically single-handedly took on all the attacks in the Sea God's Palace today, and the extensive use of dark magic is probably starting to cause problems with her special constitution.



Sure enough, as soon as I turned my head, I smelled that familiar fragrance from her high, firm breasts. Even through her clothes, the warmth of her body made it even more intoxicating.



"What's wrong? Xue, are you feeling unwell?"



I reached out and cupped her full, round breasts, pushing them around the outer edge with my strongest thumb, teasingly asking a question I already knew the answer to. Before long, her breasts, already swollen with milk, like ripe peaches, quickly oozed warm liquid, soaking her clothes.



"Master... don't... don't tease me... I really feel so uncomfortable...")



"Alright, alright, you're such a hassle. You want your master to help you, but you also want your master not to play with you."



As I spoke, I slowly untied the rope around Ah Xue's chest, pulled her clothes aside, and a pair of snow-white, plump breasts immediately bounced up in front of me, overflowing with nectar, leaving traces on the tender, flawless flesh.



"Oh dear, it would be a waste to waste them, tsk tsk."



In a moment of urgency, I quickly leaned forward, opened my mouth, and bit into Ah Xue's full breasts, taking the entire nipple into my mouth and sucking hard.



"Ah... Master... suck more... I'm so swollen and it hurts..."



Tormented by desire, Ah Xue's breasts had been accumulating milk for some time, her plump, white breasts swollen and round. She could only endure my rough demands, slowly releasing the pent-up milk in her chest. I gently bit her tender areolas with my teeth, sucking forcefully, my tongue playfully teasing her nipples.



The comfortable ease in her chest, combined with the pleasure of stimulation, coursed through her body like an electric current, causing Ah Xue to groan involuntarily, her body trembling.



"I...I'm so hot, my body feels like it's burning up...it's so uncomfortable...Master..."



Amidst Ah Xue's high-pitched moans, I continued to knead her high, firm breasts, occasionally biting a nipple to make the woman in my arms tremble, causing the sweet milk to flow out faster. The stimulation of her breasts releasing milk went straight to her uterus, making Ah Xue's body extremely sensitive. She remained in a daze, on the verge of orgasm, and I teased her wantonly, enjoying her expression of ecstasy, but not letting her truly experience ecstasy.



I don't know how much time passed, but after I had sucked away most of the fragrant milk from her large breasts, Ah Xue's burden was greatly relieved. I felt that such teasing was enough, and Ah Xue should be as wet as usual, able to receive my penetration. So I carried her back... On the bed, we were preparing for the next round of lovemaking.



But when I carried Ah Xue back to the bed, I was shocked to find that not only was her body soft and yielding, but her entire body was burning hot, especially her forehead. Even during passionate acts, it shouldn't be that hot. I was stunned for a moment, then touched her again, and realized that she wasn't aroused at all; she had a high fever.



Thinking about it, it made sense. All day long, she had fought one hard battle after another: the entanglement of the destroyed spirits, the exhaustion of fighting with all her magic power, the shock of battle, soaking in the icy seawater for so long, and then overexerting herself to form a necromantic shield. How could a young woman like her withstand all that? It's just that she usually gives us the impression of being lively and healthy, so even I didn't realize that she had a fever and was sick.



(I'm so ashamed; I neglected her completely.



I had to make amends. I didn't call Mao Yan'an because his presence would only disturb the patient and wouldn't be of any real benefit. As travelers on the run, Ah Xue and I both carried some first-aid medications. Although we'd been in the sea for a while, we'd taken waterproofing measures beforehand, so the powder hadn't washed away.



I quickly poured some water, gave Ah Xue the medication, and she, still unconscious, soon began sweating profusely, soaking her clothes.



A feverish patient shouldn't wear wet clothes, so I didn't hesitate to help her undress, removing her sweat-soaked dress. Throughout the process, I carefully closed the doors and windows, afraid Ah Xue would catch a chill, while her snow-white body, sculpted like pure white jade, constantly tempted me, and several times I almost lost my senses.)



(Hold back, hold back, don't do something that kills the goose that lays the golden eggs.)



I took a towel and carefully wiped Ah Xue's body, gently wiping her delicate, fair skin. As I suppressed my lust and wiped her full, round breasts, watching their sexy shape jiggling under the pressure, I almost couldn't resist pouncing on her and wantonly playing with the body of this most beautiful woman, one of the Four Heavenly Maidens.



However, her angelic, childlike sleeping face just happened to suppress my evil thoughts, allowing me to... I endured the pain and continued wiping, drying her damp fur, moving past her lower abdomen to her firm, white buttocks.



I practically had veins popping out on my forehead as I finally finished wiping her. After I tucked her in, Ah Xue slept soundly with a sweet smile, and I, exhausted, collapsed onto the edge of her bed and fell asleep instantly. But shamefully… I didn't manage to hold back because of strong willpower; the allure of the Winter Snow Fairy was simply too great, and I ejaculated halfway through…



"Hmm, it's dawn."



Waking from my sleep, I felt exhausted. Almost every bone in my body ached. Thinking back on yesterday's fierce battles, I was just as exhausted as Ah Xue. She even fell ill with a fever, but I managed to hold on. Was it because I was strong? Or was it because I drank Ah Xue's nectar last night, which greatly helped me and prevented me from collapsing?



"Master, good morning."



Ah Xue, still lying in front of me, greeted me softly. Her bright eyes were filled with joy and laughter. She was clearly pleased that I hadn't violated or disturbed her last night, but had taken care of her all night.



"What are you looking at? Getting horny the moment you wake up? Get up and get to work, find a place to make breakfast, then fetch a basin of water to wash my feet, and then you can use your mouth to help me during breakfast..."



Embarrassed by that warm gaze, I became angry and scolded her loudly, but seeing that her fever had subsided and she had recovered, I felt a little happy.



Not wanting to stay in the cabin any longer, I pushed open the door. As soon as I opened it, Violet rushed in, swatting Ah Xue down like a whirlwind, followed by a series of familiar, cheerful laughs—two bored and pointless females indeed.



I went up to the deck alone and saw the ship's mainsail billowing in the wind, moving steadily and quickly forward. Not a single cloud was visible in the sky, only a few seagulls flapping their wings. The weather was surprisingly good, especially with the warm sunshine. The weariness seemed to have vanished, and compared to last night's near-drowning at sea, it felt like a lifetime had passed.



The azure sea stretched to the distant horizon where the sea and sky met. Occasionally, white waves would break through the surface, splashing water, and a few dolphins would leap out of the water, then gracefully sink back down. Beneath the calm, still surface lay a vibrant life force, which truly stirred within me the urge to stop the boat and jump in, to swim freely in this clear blue ocean.



If the sea is a mysterious beauty with many faces, then what we are witnessing now is perhaps her most cheerful side. Although I've only been in the East China Sea for a few days, I've already experienced it deeply.



Looking up at the sky, watching flocks of seagulls fly further and further away, I couldn't help but think of two familiar faces who also have wings: Yu Ni and Yu Hong.



I wonder how those two sisters are doing in the East China Sea? They were already renowned constables on the mainland, dedicated to upholding justice and righteousness. Now they've come to this place devoid of justice and righteousness. Are they overjoyed because there are endless bad guys to catch? Or are they saddened by the corruption of this world? We're



about to meet, and the thought makes me uneasy. I wonder what will happen when we meet? Judging from Xin Deng Jushi's reaction, Yu Hong hasn't revealed that I raped and imprisoned her. Perhaps even her sister doesn't know. If that's true, maybe my situation isn't so bad after all.



But mere speculation is too dangerous. To confirm this, we must observe more closely. Therefore, I shouldn't reveal myself directly this time, but rather…



Standing on the deck, lost in thought, I turned my head and saw a sailboat approaching from afar. It was a medium-sized vessel with two large sails, its hull gleaming and quite ornate. Judging from the clothing of the people on deck, it seemed to be a passenger ship, mostly filled with merchants leisurely gazing at the vast blue sea and sky.



As the two ships drew closer, the people on board seemed to see us too, waving enthusiastically and some even shouting greetings and blessings.



“Hey, friends, how are you?”



“Hey, have a safe journey.”



“Hey~~ you sons of bitches, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!”



There was nothing particularly meaningful about it; it was just a small pang of envy from this poor exile seeing them all dressed so smartly and looking so wealthy. Seeing their angry, glaring faces after I cursed at them gave me a strange sense of satisfaction. After all, this was the sea, not land. Even if someone got furious, they wouldn't jump into the sea and beat me up just because of a curse, right?



However, things didn't seem to go as I expected. As if deliberately trying to antagonize me, after I shouted that, our ship suddenly changed direction and quickly approached the merchant ship. It was very fast, and in the short time I was stunned, I could clearly see the faces of the passengers on the ship. I even saw several young men rubbing their fists together, ready to make a move.



(No way? Deliberately



trying to antagonize me? If a conflict really breaks out, I'm not afraid, of course. Those are just ordinary people. Summon a few lecherous insects and they can cause chaos. But causing trouble in a place like this is not a good sign.



My worries took a turn for the worse the next moment. Those who were sneering at me suddenly changed their expressions and looked at us with great fear. I followed their gaze and saw that a black flag with a skull and crossbones had been raised on the top of our mainsail's flagpole at some point. Anyone who has read a children's book knows what that means, even an idiot.



Bang!



With a loud crash, our ship collided sideways with theirs, and a large number of sailors who had been waiting for this... well, pirates now) They pounced on the enemy ship like ferocious tigers, throwing out ropes and grappling hooks with practiced ease. Before their feet even touched the deck, their steel blades were already flashing, drawing streaks of blood.



I'd heard that pirates were masters of the knife, their nimble and swift swordsmanship unlike the usual brutal hack-and-slash techniques. It was less about wielding a knife and more about playing with it, slicing through vitals with almost acrobatic movements. Now I was witnessing it firsthand. But…



this ship we were on… was it a pirate ship?



Even if we'd accidentally boarded a pirate ship, this pirate was far too ruthless!



As I hesitated about what to do, the cabin door next to me opened, and Mao Yan'an rushed out, yelling about what had happened. I grabbed him and slammed him against the door.



"Hey, sir, how come this ship suddenly turned into a pirate ship?"



"What do you mean suddenly? It was always a pirate ship. You yourself said these sailors look fierce, like pirates. Now they're robbing people with knives, isn't that perfectly reasonable? You're happy with your own predictions, aren't you?"



"Aren't they some kind of Sea King Danro's men?"



"Corpse empires are diversified businesses. To protect merchant ships, they need armed fleets. Once the fleet gets big enough, they start robbing to make extra money. You can call them Sea King, you can call them Pirate King, that's what a corporation is all about, isn't it?"



"But didn't you say yesterday..."



"What? Yesterday? I was rescued in a daze yesterday. The water was freezing cold, and I didn't care what kind of ship it was, I'd even board a ghost ship. As soon as I got on board, a dozen men held knives to my neck, forcing me to hand over all my valuables and make me strip naked before jumping into the sea. If it weren't for Violet's fire-breathing resistance and my persuasion of them, why would these pirates treat us like honored guests? And why would they obediently rescue you all too?"



"Oh? What did you say to them?" "



Uh, I said we were going to join the resistance, and some of us are good friends of Admiral Li Huamei, so... they changed their attitude..."



"Tell the truth!"



"Don't...don't be so fierce. Actually, I'm being honest. I'm just saying that some of us here are Li Huamei's lovers. The two are deeply in love and have traveled a long way to meet. Please do us a favor and don't hinder this illicit love affair...These pirates are bored to death at sea all day long. They'd even want to catch a seagull and have sex with it, let alone a sow. The whole ship is full of lustful gluttons. When they heard this reason and saw how sincere I was, they became very polite to us."



"Oh? They really are a bunch of lewd, well-meaning people."



I spoke with a gloomy expression, pondering for a moment. I was certain I had never told Mao Yan'an about my relationship with Hua Mei, but perhaps some information might have leaked from Xue's side and fallen into the hands of this cunning and unscrupulous middle-aged man.



Now wasn't the time to discuss such things. The pirates were burning, killing, and looting on the ship next door. The screams of agony were deafening, and the splattering blood was particularly glaring in the intense firelight. It seemed these pirates were quite ruthless, and the resistance on the enemy ship was fierce… So what should I do now?



Step forward and stop this inhuman, unjust robbery? Crazy! This wasn't the time for reckless bravery. Even if I unleashed my divine power, summoned lewd spirits and beasts, and killed all these pirates, what good would that do me? Who would be sailing? Take me to the rebel camp?



Besides, I have no liking for those merchants I've never met. The only reason I haven't become a pirate is because I don't have a ship or any men; otherwise, I'd probably be the first one to charge in.



Given this, my choice is clear. Stand idly by? No, no, no, that's only done when the situation is unclear and self-preservation is crucial. Now it's clearly a two-way battle, and I'm capable of escaping unscathed. Why not take advantage of the chaos and make a quick buck?



Having made up my mind, I'll have Mao Yan'an return to the cabin to keep an eye on Xue with Violet, preventing her from wandering off. Xue will protect them both to avoid accidental injury in the fighting. Of course, this is just an excuse to restrain them, to prevent Xue from running out of the cabin, seeing the scene outside, and becoming indignant, like the Japanese, and starting a righteous fervor—that would be troublesome.



(She's a necromancer; with so many people bleeding and dying outside, she must be able to sense it. But if Uncle goes to restrain her, he should be able to keep her from getting out.



Taking advantage of the chaos and the fact that no one was paying attention, I also pulled a grappling hook and flew to the opposite ship. As I landed, I saw a man covered in blood rushing out, seemingly asking me for help. I also happened to recognize him; he was one of the men who had been rubbing his fists at me earlier. I sneered inwardly, intending to give him a close-quarters attack like a pirate, but unfortunately, my landing technique was too poor, and my legs ended up kicking him in the chest. I heard a series of bone-crushing sounds, and the unfortunate man was dead.)



"Sorry, my rope-swinging technique wasn't good. I'll definitely improve next time..."



I offered a brief apology, but I didn't forget to pull out his wallet and a gold-plated pocket watch from his pocket. It should have been a decent amount, a small consolation. I put the items in my pocket and carefully ran forward, picking up a knife from the waist of a fallen corpse along the way. Unfortunately, I didn't find the wallet.



I've been a rapist, a conman, an executioner, a robber countless times, but for the first time in my life, I'm experiencing piracy. I really hope that fate will grant this novice some good luck, allowing me to make a fortune.



Perhaps intending to leave no survivors, the pirates showed no mercy. The corpses I saw along the way all bore multiple fatal stab wounds; some were even cleaved into several pieces. This convinced me that the pirates likely intended to plunder and burn the ship. If they were quick enough, they could finish their looting while no other ships were passing by, then set the entire ship ablaze. A ship disappearing on the vast ocean—who knows if it was caught in a storm or was robbed?



(Damn it, with such reckless actions, countless people must have died innocently in these waters; no wonder there are ghost ship legends.)



Such widespread looting not only harmed the men, but also the women, though they suffered far more before their deaths than their unfortunate relatives.



"Ahhhhh!"



A scream rang out, followed by a woman trying to run out. She appeared to be a blonde, blue-eyed woman with large breasts and a curvaceous bottom. She was somewhat older, but well-maintained; beneath her torn clothes, her skin was as white and soft as milk; her slightly sagging breasts swayed violently and seductively; her petticoat, ripped open with a large tear, revealed a pair of jade-like legs clad in black stockings, and as she was pulled back, her exposed, plump buttocks presented an alluring sight; there were no signs of filth on her thighs, suggesting she still retained her virginity.



However, that was only temporary.



As she was pulled... As I entered, her face, her makeup smeared with tears of terror, still flashed before my eyes, and a sharp, piercing wail reached my ears. The sound was familiar; it was the mournful cry of a woman being violated.



I peered through the doorway and saw three naked, pale bodies surrounded by five or six dark-skinned pirates, being raped in turn. The middle-aged woman I had seen earlier was one of them, and the pirate raping her wasn't human. He even greeted me generously, inviting me, his honored guest, to join him.



These vicious pirates were so generous! I was flattered, which made it even harder for me to antagonize these pirates. However, having sex with a bunch of men was never my hobby, so I politely declined the invitation, closing the door behind me to keep the noise from disturbing passersby.



Nothing particularly noteworthy happened afterward. I was too late, so I could only pick up wallets and scraps of gold and silver. Although some pirates saw me, they didn't seem to care, as their target was the cargo on the ship. The wallets I found were just a drop in the ocean; they simply gave them to me as a gift.



(Tragic) The fierce sounds of fighting gradually subsided. After suffering some losses, the pirates had slaughtered all the resisters. I wandered around the ship's cabin, seeing blood, corpses, broken swords, and still-burning flames everywhere. Just then, a pirate passed by and told me they were about to set the ship on fire and wanted me to come aboard with him. Of course,



I had no objection, but I was very curious. Mao Yan'an's ramblings about these pirates must be far more exaggerated than what he had told me, otherwise why would these ferocious pirates be so polite to me? Not a single one of them dared to have any improper thoughts about Ah Xue.



(That's really strange. I must ask him again later what he said...)



On the way out of the cabin, the pirates told me that the captain was executing stubborn prisoners. According to pirate rules, those who resisted were killed one by one. Normally, they would lure sharks in first and then force the prisoners to jump into the sea, but now that time was of the essence, they skipped that and just killed them directly.



On the deck, I happened to see a thin line of blood splattering in the air, drawing a brilliant crimson rainbow. The corpse with its throat cut lay among five other corpses lying haphazardly around it, starkly highlighting the fragility of life and the cruelty of fate.



I really wanted to know what the captain who had executed these crew members and commanded this group of pirates looked like. Strange. Gazing intently, the blinding sunlight enveloped the entire ocean. On the boundless blue sea, a stunningly beautiful and alluring woman stood at the bow of a ship. Her wavy red hair was swept back from her forehead and tied into a ponytail with a strip of cloth, billowing in the sea breeze, instantly captivating the eye.



Knee-high leather boots accentuated the length of her thighs, and a row of metal buckles on the boots gleamed in the sunlight. Looking up, above her snow-white, even thighs, she wore leather shorts that were so short they barely covered her rounded buttocks. The hem of the shorts was deliberately cut into a scalloped shape, and the snow-white skin beneath the scalloped shape drew my attention to the length of her jade-like legs, their shape no less beautiful than... The winged beauty's long



, shapely legs were a sight to behold. Her upper body was clad in a white silk blouse; whether intentionally or unintentionally, the buttons were undone, revealing an alluring cleavage beneath the open front. From the side, her round, snow-white breasts were faintly visible. The thin fabric of the blouse couldn't conceal the protrusion of her breasts; two small nipples were visible against the taut white fabric. The blouse was only knotted at the hem, revealing her sensual navel on her flat stomach.



Beside her slender, serpentine waist hung a scabbard adorned with diamonds. A delicate, pale hand, untouched by any rough work, gripped the golden hilt of the sword, while drops of crimson blood, stained with the resentment of the dead, dripped from the tip of the gleaming blade as the sword was tilted. On the deck, a bloody annotation was added to this scene of stunning beauty.



I stared at the sight, unable to utter a single word. This ruthless female captain had undoubtedly given me a profound shock.



Her long, slender, jade-like legs, her slender waist exposed above her leather trousers, and her prominent, white cleavage—these three fiery focal points of sexiness, however, did not shock me as much as her face, as beautiful as a summer flower. Heavy makeup, her full, red lips exuding allure, and her wild, fiery red hair were enough to make one's heart race. Only when one saw the specks of blood on her longsword did one notice the danger, murderous intent, and evil beneath her beauty.



And I was undoubtedly very familiar with this woman, with this woman.



"Phoenix?"



"Eh? Friend, you know our captain?"



"She...she's your captain?"



"Yes, she's our captain, Phoenix Barbasola III, the adopted daughter of Boss Danro. She's always led our operations and rarely leaves the East Blue. How did you get to know her?"



The sailor's words left me utterly bewildered. Could there really be people who look so alike, and I'd mistaken her for someone else?



No, that's impossible. I wouldn't make a mistake like this. Besides, while appearances might be similar, her demeanor and heavily made-up style are absolutely unmistakable.



So, is Phoenix so powerful that she's infiltrated the Sea King's organization and become the Great Boss's adopted daughter?



That's impossible too. Because the pirates said she rarely left the East Blue, but the Phoenix I knew was practically omnipresent. More importantly, when we were rescued last night, I saw the captain's back from afar; he was a burly man, not this glamorous young woman before me.



Since that's the case, everything becomes clear… I never knew this female demon possessed such power, able to manipulate the memories of a large group of people through brainwashing, quickly creating a false identity for herself.



As if confirming my suspicions, once I understood all the details, Phoenix deftly sheathed her longsword, her boots clattering as she strode towards me.



"Uh, you..."



I only managed to utter one word before Phoenix moved with lightning speed, pulling me close and pressing me against her unbuttoned chest. Her high, round breasts kissed my cheek through her clothes, and a soft whisper rang in my ear.



"Handsome brother, now that we're here, how about we have a wild summer vacation together?"



Yes, this was the little devil I knew, Phoenix.

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