[Fantasy] The Slave's Chronicle of Eden (Complete) - 9

Chapter 10

A torrent of molten lava flowed from the eastern exit of Hellfire Volcano, flowing into the dense elven forest. Wherever it passed, devastation ensued, and fire raged throughout the entire forest. Even the heavy rains summoned by the high elves could only slightly slow the spread of the fire; as soon as the rain subsided, the flames roared back to life. The animals of the forest were suffering a catastrophe; cattle, horses, sheep, deer, and other creatures fled in all directions, while primates darted through the treetops, desperately trying to escape the flames. Even the monsters that were originally part of the forest dared not challenge the overwhelming inferno and surging lava, fleeing in terror. A few unlucky ones were easily crushed by the advance force of Hellfire Volcano, becoming fuel for the flames.

For three days, I was constantly running between the front lines and the rear, exhausting myself. To be honest, Jefried ultimately gave me the task of supervising the army—the job of eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty—monitoring military intelligence and possessing veto power over decisions made before the battle.

Damn it, this so-called Hellfire Clan army, while possessing the strength and fighting spirit befitting an elite force, their understanding of overall warfare is stuck at the level of a peasant uprising, utterly chaotic. All they can think about is opening granaries and looting women, charging forward without a second thought. The magma troll—Cook—and the fire lord—Destruction are the most typical examples.

These two giants stand at the forefront of the magma torrent, constantly waving flags and shouting, urging their tribes to charge.

If I hadn't stopped them, these two idiots would have already stormed the Irontree Fortress the moment the magma reached the elven territory, completely disregarding timing, terrain, and the enemy's forces. Charging forward makes you a hero? Damn it, at least the Mongol tribes know about mounted archery, harassment, taunting, and verbal attacks. You're supposed to be two giants, stop acting like bandits!

Another headache for me is that fire elemental—Oserth. The Flame Banshee had just set off, and the lava vent hadn't even opened yet, and this guy, like a suicide squad, led his hundred elite henchmen and five hundred tribesmen, ready to charge into the fortress and fight to the death. I had to use my position as a eunuch… no! I mean, as the supervisor, to finally dissuade him. But that only earned me scornful looks from those guys—not warriors, working like cowards. After all, I'm now one of their Fire Demon race, and they absolutely disapprove of a coward like me.

If it weren't for the mission, I wouldn't care if you died; you'd win either way anyway. It's just a matter of how many die.

Mission: Hellfire Volcano's Lackeys (The mission name is as annoying as ever. Embody the spirit of a lackey and preserve the strength of the Hellfire Clan during the fortress battle. After capturing the fortress, each ordinary Hellfire Clan soldier gains 500 experience points, and each elite Hellfire Clan soldier gains 10,000 experience points. There

are 100,000 ordinary Hellfire Clan soldiers and 500 elite Hellfire Clan soldiers.

100 million experience points! That seems like a lot, but for my current level, the required experience points are so numerous I can't even count them. 100 million experience points will probably only give me a 40% level up.) It's alright. Even a mosquito bite is still meat, might as well take it.

But now things are better; news has arrived from over there. The Flame Banshee has persuaded the mage clan, and they are gathering a large army, preparing to march into the heart of the elven territory. A single "self-destruct" spell plus a life-burning spell is enough to make them risk their lives—what a bunch of worthless idiots.

The lava flow should reach the foot of Irontree Fortress around tomorrow. My suggestion is to burn it for two or three days first, and then launch an attack after the mage army has entered the elven territory. By then... The magma's energy drains the water barrier's magic, enough to exhaust the enemy high elves.

However, this idea seems somewhat unrealistic. The magma trolls and fire lords are already impatient, repeatedly complaining to Yeflit that I'm delaying military operations. Damn, it's quite a feat for their intelligence to come up with such a accusation. I saw them holding meetings until midnight every day the other day; they were probably discussing how to frame me.

Meanwhile, the fire demon—Oseth—is also getting impatient and eager to die.

Yeflit also sent me a message... He said, "Dear friend, we Hellfire Clan warriors work like soldiers; warriors are meant to fill trenches. If cannon fodder doesn't go to their deaths, they lose their value. Without value, people will accuse you of being heartless. Be kind, let them die.

You don't care about your cannon fodder, but I do. That's all my experience!"

But the leader has spoken, and it seems there's no stopping him. Seeing the trolls and lords receiving Yeflit's decree, their expressions as smug as johns, I could only sigh inwardly, "Then let you die."

However, the major... I still have to hold off the giants' elite troops and the Fire Demons' suicide squad. After all, 100 cannon fodder can't compare to one elite soldier.

Therefore, the trolls and lords have already gone to gather their people, and the Fire Demons have abandoned their suicide squad, preparing to take some of their underlings for a feast. I'm the only one left in the central army. If the elves had any sense, they'd send a surprise attack force right now and wipe out the entire Hellfire Clan's command system.

Speaking of which, do the Hellfire Clan even have a command system? Believe it or not, I don't.

"Damn it, I'll never take another lousy mission like this again. It's inhuman."

Standing on the scorched earth beside the lava torrent, I sighed, leaning against an ironwood tree.

"Just be smug. You finally got your fill of being a demon king this time."

Sunny's face was flushed red by the firelight as she glanced at me.

"Not happy at all. The demon king I imagined should be sitting on a hundred, no, ten thousand beautiful corpses, exhausted from their climax!"

A magnificent image flashed through my mind.

"Necromancy!"

Lin quipped incisively.

"Damn it, the key is the process, don't omit the important plot!"

"Master, don't worry, this servant will be the first foundation stone in that mountain of corpses."

Bee also showed a longing expression, clenching her fist.

Longing my ass, what you're thinking is completely different from mine. With you as the foundation stone, my corpse will definitely be underneath. Speaking of which, this woman seems to be some kind of corpse demon, which is quite fitting for a mountain of corpses. ...

"It's about time I got ready. Otherwise, those bastards might ruin it."

I picked up the bee beside me and stroked its smooth belly, thinking to myself.

It's been almost half a month since I've had sex, and I'm getting restless. If I can escape this place, I'm definitely going to hold a grand, uninhibited party to treat myself. There are four or five sealed bags in my inventory, all humanoid pets, two of which are the long-legged girls I like. If it weren't for all the things that have happened lately, I would have taken them out and tamed them already.

What? You're asking when I caught these pets? Damn it, do you really think my luck is off the charts? I managed to reach level 20 with Hulun and the others, and we didn't encounter a single monster that faked death along the way. Is that acceptable?

Anyway, they're all level 20 or 30 pets, they don't need them, so they all end up being mine.

"Are you really sure you want to do that? If it fails, there will be no going back. Don't drag us down with you if you want to die,"

Lin said, frowning as she stared at me. Although this little girl never said anything nice, her concern for me was still evident. Sigh! This arrogant little girl.

"We've already discussed this before, and the chances of success are still quite high,"

I sighed.

If these idiots weren't such hopeless cowards, I'd actually be interested in helping them rule this map.

At least I could get a military commander position, and all the beauties from various races would be at my disposal. That's the advantage of having an IQ of 13.

However, the faction that has joined now is clearly like Wang Lang and Meng Huo from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms—four or five generals, but a tiny territory. Your superior has a boss who, if not currently too busy to deal with you, would wipe you out in a heartbeat. In the original storyline, on the eve of defeating the Doomsday Calamity, the Doomsday Calamity used some unknown means to reunite the Hellfire Clan, and Yefrit became a major henchman, standing in front of the player. It's easy to imagine that Yefrit is utterly powerless against the Doomsday Calamity; he's a complete pushover.

Following such a trashy faction will definitely not end well; it's best to leave as soon as possible.

"Speaking of which, it's quite surprising that Master suddenly thought of this,"

Qing Tian said, looking at me with surprise as she recovered from the lava torrent.

"Damn it, so you're not letting me unleash my inner power?"

I immediately retorted in annoyance.

"Did it eat something unclean? It's nothing like its former idiotic master!"

A delicate little face loomed close to mine, Qing Tian looking as if she wanted to dissect me.

"...At least be happy that I came up with this idea. Don't be so mean."

Faced with this sarcastic elf, I gave in.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Lin clapped her hands with a straight face.

"Completely lacking sincerity!"

"Tch, what a hassle!"

Actually, my plan was simple: to push Yefrit down and escape the control of the Hellfire Clan, as required in the mission notes. Of course, trying to fight Yefrit head-on would be suicide. So, the only method I could think of was to obtain the elven clan's secret medicine formula, create "Flame Toxin," and use it to kill Yefrit.

Although the manual said, and I saw it myself, that "Flame Toxin" was a fake, completely ineffective against Yefrit. However, I still believe the system wouldn't provide such a pointless item (in fact, for me, the system has given me quite a lot of junk already). Furthermore, the quest to poison Yefrit is only level 70, which doesn't match its actual level of 100. This means players below level 100 can also use it to poison Yefrit. Level 70 is merely the level required to face the ordinary monsters inside Hellfire Volcano.

On the other hand, players could very well use this poison to kill Yefrit, just in the wrong place. Destroy Yefrit's magic crystal! That ridiculous word "magic crystal" might lead players to mistakenly believe that the magic crystal is hidden inside Yefrit's body. But after actually seeing Yefrit's lair, I don't think so anymore. That so-called magic crystal is most likely the magma ball under Yefrit's rear end. We

've encountered this kind of ridiculous setting before: the Demon King hiding his heart, brain, penis, etc., outside his body. For example, the combination of "Doraemon's Great Space Adventure," "Doraemon's Great Space Adventure," and the scene of seeing Yefrit emerge from the magma ball, along with its solemn expression upon seeing the "Flame Toxin," and the fact that killing it didn't result in any loot, made me firmly believe that the magma ball was its true form. Now,

all I needed to do was obtain the "Flame Toxin" and inject it into that magma ball.

"Yes, it will definitely succeed. Then we'll be free."

Like a party member imprisoned by the reactionary government, I clenched my fist, my heart set on the party flag, unwavering. I longed for the shameless, carefree life of "bang bang bang" day and night.

"Huff...huff!"

Looking back, while I was lost in thought, Qingtian was already fast asleep in my hair, and Lin was also dozing off, her head drooping, holding her "exorcism gun that poisons upon contact."

The bee, aroused by my large hands on her waist, was overflowing with desire. Her two exquisitely beautiful legs crossed and rubbed against each other, nestled in my arms, her small hands already inside my crotch, rubbing my penis. Moans of pleasure escaped her lips.

Damn it, is this really the three-pet brain trust I'd placed my hopes on (there's no such setting at all)? Bastard!

I want to change pets!

I flipped the table.

A torrent of lava, hundreds of meters wide, crashed violently against the thorn-covered high walls, splashing waves of fire.

The walls, made of truck-thick vines, shimmered with a hazy green light, like a seawall, holding back the raging flood, standing firm. Red and green mingled, shimmering, sparks flying, creating a spectacular scene of death.

Outside the walls was scorched earth, while inside was a lush, dense forest; the themes of life and death intertwined here, composing a magnificent epic. In the torrent of fire, ash demons leaped bravely, hurling magma balls at the sentry posts on the high walls, raining down fire upon the ramparts. Elven archers atop the ramparts relentlessly fired their green-glowing arrows down upon the endless stream of fire demons. Elven mages continuously channeled magic into the ramparts' barrier, maintaining its powerful magical strength from being depleted by the torrent. They also had to be wary of the firebirds that might charge at them at any moment.

The two behemoths, the magma trolls and the fire lords, stood beneath the walls, completely ignoring the elven arrows, roaring madly, their expressions filled with ecstasy. Each time their magic killed a swarm of elven warriors, a shout of joy rang out; each time their own people were slain by archers, a cheer erupted; even when they themselves were struck by enemy magic and trembled violently, their shouts were even more exhilarating. A complete freak of a madman.

My experience... Watching the number of ordinary fire race members in my quest log rapidly decrease, I felt a pang of heartache. "Damn,

if you like being tortured so much, why don't you just go up there and get your ass kicked? Why drag my experience points into this?" Facing the two maddened Hellfire Clan leaders, I couldn't help but curse them to die quickly.

Damn it, soldiers and elites get experience for surviving, but the five leaders' survival is none of my business. They'd be dead anyway.

While firmly ordering the elite troops of the five leaders to stay out of battle, I gathered a fireball in my hand and threw it towards the top of the ramparts.

Standing in the pool, fire element flowed rapidly into my body from beneath my feet, replenishing my bloodline points, making it easy to gather fireballs and throw them like they were free. The elven warriors on the walls stood in clumps, so I didn't need to specifically target them; I just gathered all my bloodline points into a fireball, and throwing it was sure to kill several.

The experience from the elven warriors, ranging from level 50 to 70, was all mine to enjoy. In less than half a day, I had already leveled up to level 25, feeling incredibly happy. I was also somewhat relieved about the experience points lost from the ordinary Hellfire Clan deaths.

The torrent of lava, previously blocked by the high walls, had spread outwards along the ramparts, forming a massive lava lake in the center. The outcome of this battle was practically decided; now all that remained was for the mages to invade the elven territory and create chaos, and the mission would be accomplished. The 50 million experience points would be guaranteed.

However, the key was still obtaining the recipe for "Fire Poison," otherwise everything would be for naught. Therefore, once the ramparts were breached, I had to follow the first wave into the elven territory; otherwise

, if these arsonists burned everything, I'd have nowhere to turn. The frontline battles were naturally extremely dangerous, so I needed to quickly increase my strength and level up. Thinking of this, I threw fireballs even more frequently.

This action slightly changed the opinion of the elite troops around me. Although this human captured by Lord Yeflit was extremely cunning and despicable. He only knows how to use schemes and tricks, and to ambush the enemy from a distance, but at least he still killed a lot of people. As long as you can kill people, you are a hero. It doesn't matter if the methods are despicable. At most, people will nod at him when they see him in the future and not play with him.

If I'd known they were thinking that, I'd definitely have given them the middle finger. Damn it, you're not including me? I don't even want to play with you, you bunch of bumpkins.

By the next day, my level had skyrocketed to 30. Meanwhile, the magical barrier on the city walls had noticeably weakened; the light shield was dim, looking like it might dissipate at any moment. There were some gaps in the elven warrior positions on the ramparts. Only a few key positions were still guarded by high elves.

My side was a bunch of bumpkins, and the other side wasn't much better. They had no idea what the art of war was, what strategic depth was, what cross-positioning was, or what a triangular defense line was. All they knew was to rush up like sheep, and it's no wonder they're outnumbered.

Although I don't understand those things either, at least I know to rotate troops so the soldiers can rest a bit.

A day and a night of relentless attack would be unbearable for anyone, let alone these elves who love beauty sleep. We, on the other hand, are a tireless, reckless elemental tribe! Hahahaha.

A firebird flew in from afar, dodging several arrows, and landed on my shoulder. Its tiny, beady eyes stared at me, transmitting a message: "The mages have invaded elven territory and are engaged in battle with the elves."

The enemy's backyard is on fire. No wonder there seemed to be some commotion on the other side at dawn. Although it quickly subsided, it had already aroused my suspicions. Now, this firebird confirms everything.

"Go find Lord Osser and tell him it's time for him to display his divine power."

With a command to the firebird, the little bird immediately soared into the sky, flying towards the fiercely burning battle line not far away.

As a Fire Mage tasked with a surprise attack on the enemy's rear, I had forbade him from personally engaging the enemy forces.

He was incredibly frustrated, but after watching me have so much fun with my fireballs, he decided to try it himself.

I'm just a level 25 Fire Mage, while he's an level 80 Fire Mage commander; the difference in strength is immeasurable. The fireball it threw was the same emerald-green lightning ball Yeflit had tried to use to kill me.

One ball, and it even ignited a magical barrier. It also set the lava on the ground ablaze, the heatwave alone killing nearly ten thousand elven warriors. This ironically made it the arsonist with the most kills and the greatest destruction in this battle.

Of course, from then on, this fire demon loved this fireball spell, even using it to clear a path for players, driving them to their wits' end. But that's another story, none of my business. Anyway, it's having a blast right now.

Receiving the firebird's message, Osser instantly teleported to my side. Its face, with only two eyes, was expressionless, but the radiant flames around it clearly revealed its excitement. It hissed, "Finally, it's my turn to show off! Hahahaha, let those long-eared monsters scream in my flames!"

Apparently, it had been screaming all day. What more do you want it to scream? Besides, they're not yelling as loudly as you. It's not like it's sex, why are you so excited? I thought to myself with disdain.

I could only watch these warmongers from afar. I said to it, "The mage race has begun attacking the elven territory. The elves won't last long. Once you're inside, you don't need to do much. Just hold off their main force so they can't reinforce the fortress..."

"Fire race! Follow me!"

"Roar!"

"Then we can take down the fortress with a frontal assault..."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

While I was still explaining the situation to it, it waved its arm like a Red Army company commander, called its brothers, and teleported away. ...

Damn it, these bumpkins! I'm done! Do whatever you want. I immediately slammed a fireball into the lava pool and cursed angrily.

Actually, at this point, whether I continued or not was basically irrelevant. The battle was already decided, and the elven defense line was about to collapse.

As soon as Oserus and his minions slipped into the elven camp, chaos erupted. Elves on the walls scrambled, countless flames shooting into the sky behind them.

Seeing this, the magma trolls and fire lords panicked, thinking the fire demons would steal their credit. They

immediately roared at their minions, who charged forward relentlessly, ignoring my desperate situation, and sent their elite warriors as well.

By noon, the bulwark finally broke open under the combined might of the magma trolls and fire lords.

Dark demonic flames, clinging to vines, spread outwards. A massive torrent of magma surged into the crack, tearing it apart.

A white light enveloped me, instantly leveling me to 31, yet I only gained 60 million experience points. Damn, the all-night battle only resulted in the loss of 30,000 ordinary fire race members, but in just one morning, I lost over 20,000 ordinary fire race members, plus over 100 elites.

"These spendthrifts! Don't they know the value of life? No wonder they were short-handed after the first battle at the fortress in the original mission; they squandered it all.

" "Hahaha, well done! My children, tear them apart, burn them, torture them, destroy them! Let them scream in the flames! Attack! Attack! Burn! Mighty Hellfire Clan!"

Yefrit's figure emerged from the lava pool, shouting like a leader. Instantly, all the Hellfire Clan soldiers' morale soared, and the "Yeflit's Roar" blessing appeared on their bodies, increasing all attributes by 10%...

Holy crap, why are you adding a buff after the battle?! What were you doing before? Hiding in a lava ball with your firebird mistress, having sex? Even if the police are late, at least they can handcuff the criminals. What good are you now? Take a break for a commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter!

I have serious contempt for this kind of bandit king.

"Very good, as expected of the human I chose, your plan is very effective."

After giving the buff, Yefrit turned around and looked at me with appreciation, nodding.

"Only under your wise leadership can we conquer the Iron Tree Fortress. All glory will belong to you, the great Lord Yefrit."

Even if I was unhappy, I couldn't show any dissatisfaction at this time, so I flattered him one after another.

"Not bad, although your schemes and tricks make me ashamed, you did play a little role. As a reward, I now appoint you as the Red Captain. Go, use your fire to devour those long-eared monsters, and prove to me that you are not a coward who only knows how to point fingers!"

Yefrit waved his hand and gave me a new rank, shouting.

"..."

Damn it, I planned the whole battle for you, and in the end I still get mocked by this bandit. Originally a military supervisor, now I'm a captain. You'd better promote me or demote me! Red Captain?

Where are my yellow, green, blue, and pink teammates? I need to combine them!

I really want to vomit dog shit in his face!

Another attribute has been added to my talents: Flame Clan Captain: Can command 20 Flame Clan soldiers.

An additional mission has been added: Serve the Party and kill 1000 Elven warriors. Limited to 24 hours.

"Yes, sir."

I bowed deeply to Yeflit. Then, leading 20 firebirds, I charged towards the enemy camp.

Why 20 firebirds? Because they're the most numerous here, and there's only a maximum of one firebird that can lead 20 fire race members. If one dies, you can always recruit another; with such convenience, why not use firebirds? Throw a few at anyone you don't like, and if they don't die, finish them off—how satisfying!

"Burn...firebirds...rotten brooms...firebirds..."

Singing a running song, I rushed into the fortress, only to find that there was basically nothing left for me.

The massive camp behind the fortress was ablaze. The elves had been almost entirely slaughtered by the three arsonists, and the surviving troops had long since retreated, leaving behind piles of supplies they couldn't take, which became combustible waste, turning to ashes in the flames.

The Iron Tree Fortress, built by the elves with immense manpower and resources, was breached by the fire race in just four days, leaving the remaining fortress as a historical relic. But it's still better than the Maginot Line of yesteryear.

The elves are now too busy dealing with their own problems to care. Their own backyard is on fire, and the surviving troops are rushing to the main city to fend off the rebel mages. The Hellfire Clan, naturally, is pressing their advantage, relentlessly attacking the retreating troops, burning, killing, and

looting along the way. Small tribes that couldn't migrate in time also suffer. Dwarves hiding in caves are burned to a crisp. The dense forests where unicorns roam are also burned, turning into a sea of fire. The elven winged horses are driven into the air and rammed by suicide planes called "Firebirds." Many more unnamed tribes, whom I didn't even have time to see, are reduced to charred remains.

Among them, of course, are the scattered elven tribes living outside the city.

Such beautiful girls, all ruined by these bandits. Damn it, they could have taken a few back as comfort women!

Seeing these tragedies, my heart aches. It's too evil, too inhumane. This also strengthened my resolve to leave the Hellfire Volcano faction. Aside from Yeflit, that bandit king, the others were all lustless idiots. Different paths, different goals!

I casually commanded a firebird to crash into a fleeing elf girl, watching my experience points skyrocket; I was ecstatic.

Although I'd been grinding experience with the three giants, my plan had already quietly begun. The most crucial figure in this plan was actually Sunny, my mascot and treasure-hunting pet.

To this day, I still don't understand what type of pet she is. Being able to share my inventory is something no other pet can do. Add to that her bizarre growth requirements, and I really doubt if she's even a real pet. It seems like I once grabbed a really powerful pet (though its personality was terrible). This time, I'll need her strange characteristics to make a difference. The combat radius of ordinary pets is limited to within 500 meters of me. But this girl completely ignores this limitation, flying as far as she wants without any problem.

As we passed through the barrier, I sent Qingtian to the elven capital to steal the recipe for "Flame Toxin." The elves are probably outwardly cautious but inwardly relaxed; this little elf-like pet shouldn't attract their attention. Besides, I rarely see monsters attacking Qingtian; it's probably her strange quirks again.

While waiting for Qingtian's reply, I continued to gain experience. I've leveled up over 20 times on this trip—probably few are as freakish as me. Three months have passed, and now only about half a month has gone by.

Reaching level 50 is practically no longer a challenge.

Following the trail of burning, killing, and looting, I silently cried out, "Die! Die! Only death will allow me to bring you back and comfort these unexplored elven girls!"

As I wished, quite a few girls feigned death appeared. Unfortunately, I only had two ropes; I caught two that looked beautiful, were fun to have sex with, and would fetch a lot of money. The rest I had to feed the bees. Devour: Absorbs the experience of monsters feigning death at their current level.

Only Bee could keep up with my rocket-like leveling speed. My original main force—Lin and Blood Blade—had fallen more than 10 levels behind me. Not to mention the Demon Wolf King, which is one of the main reasons players frequently change pets. Outdated equipment naturally leads to obsolescence.

Two days passed, and even after I arrived at the elven capital with the army, I still hadn't received a response from Sunny. I grew increasingly anxious. However, my subtle connection with Sunny remained, indicating that she was at least alright, so I could only suppress my emotions and continue waiting. The

elven race, after their crushing defeat at the fortress and then being attacked from both sides by the Hellfire Clan and the Mage Clan, suffered a devastating blow, their forces clearly weakened. The massive city walls were defended by even fewer troops than before at the fortress. Only the defensive magic array within the city kept the Hellfire Clan army at bay.

The massive defensive array, combining offense and defense, not only protected the entire city but also unleashed powerful destructive magic through its four guardian pillars. The four pillars resembled the power towers from the classic Red Alert game, with powerful green beams shooting from the massive crystals at their tops. Any creature struck by these beams would instantly turn to wood, eventually becoming treants and joining the elven ranks. It was practically a Yuri clone from Red Alert 2.

As a result, the Flame Clan army could only remain stationed outside the city, waiting for the lava torrents to arrive and deplete the defensive array's energy.

With his queen seemingly within reach, yet the army was stalled, Yefrit grew impatient. He personally intervened, accelerating the lava's movement. The torrent, initially like the Yellow River, transformed into a monstrous wave,

crashing towards the elven capital, engulfing the entire elven forest in flames. At this rate, they would likely reach the elven city by tomorrow.

Time was of the essence, and my anxiety grew; I had no heart for killing monsters or leveling up. Yefrit's clone leaving the Hellfire Volcano presented the perfect opportunity to ambush his magic crystals. Once Yefrit had captured the elven queen and returned to the city, it would be too late. I wonder how Qingtian is doing; she hasn't responded for so long.

"Eh, Master, are you still here? Hiccup..."

Just as I was anxiously waiting, a rainbow finally flew in from afar, followed by a clear voice.

"What do you mean I'm still here? You stupid elf, what have you been doing for two days?"

My impatient anger turned into a chop to the head of Qingtian, who had just flown to my side.

"Ugh! Idiot! Master is an idiot! Didn't I already give you what you wanted?"

The little elf cried out, clutching her forehead.

"Gah..."

I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly opened the package. I immediately discovered that it was completely filled with countless things; the more than ten square meters of space was completely filled without a single gap. ...Damn it, I forgot that this girl also had the skill of throwing trash into my package. It turns out that what I wanted had already been delivered.

"Hmph, with a fortune teller like me, how could I possibly fail? Hiccup..."

Seeing my stunned expression, Qing Tian said smugly, hands on her hips. She looked like she wanted to praise me.

A fortune teller's profession shouldn't have anything to do with stealing, right? I thought to myself.

The things Qing Tian put in my bag were mostly medicinal herbs, along with some miscellaneous pet equipment, crystals, branches, and other junk. It was impossible to sort them all out at once, and underneath this pile of things, there was a scroll and several bottles of potions. When I glanced at them,

the prompts "Flame Toxin Recipe" and "Flame Toxin (Semi-finished Product)" immediately appeared.

This girl hadn't emptied everyone's spirit storage, had she? The generous haul made me overjoyed.

But praising her now would only make her more smug. I naturally couldn't let her get away with it.

With a stern face, I asked her in a deep voice, "Now that you've got the stuff, why didn't you come back immediately?"

"Wow, the lava's already burned this far? Hiccup... Master, we need to hurry."

Turning her head to look at the distant sea of fire, Qing Tian said sternly.

"Don't change the subject!"

Turning Qing Tian's head back to her face, I asked.

"Ahahaha... Ahahaha! Hiccup..."

The little girl forced a stiff smile. But halfway through her laugh, she suddenly hiccuped, and a fragrant breath escaped her mouth.

This girl had been hiccuping from the beginning, and I had already become suspicious. I immediately questioned, "Did you sneak some food again?"

"No... hiccup..."

Qing Tian was about to deny it when another burst of air interrupted her. The little girl quickly covered her mouth and shook her head frantically.

"Still saying you didn't? Tell the truth. Otherwise, I'll give you a chop as big as a clay pot!"

I raised my hand high, threatening Qing Tian.

"Ah! Master is an idiot, a big idiot. He doesn't give me any food, so of course I have to find food myself!"

Qingtian immediately cried out in injustice.

"You've been stealing food the whole time, and you still dare to say I didn't give you any. Who ate those wolf teeth and insect legs?"

I asked sternly.

"Hmph, those are just snacks. They don't fill you up."

Qingtian pouted and turned her little head away. ...So wolf teeth and insect legs are snacks. Then what exactly is the food she's talking about that fills her up?

Suddenly I remembered something and quickly opened Qingtian's attribute panel. I was immediately dumbfounded again.

Qingtian, Level 15. Attack Power 50-100. Assist Defense Power 25-25. Skills: Chatter, Vine Entanglement.

Not only has her level increased by more than 10 levels, but she has also gained a new skill. What's going on? Qingtian's level has always been the hardest to increase among all the pets. I only knew before that my semen could give her 10 experience points. But just relying on my semen to level her up. I reckon even if I delivered all the goods I had in my life at once, it wouldn't be enough for her to reach level 10. Therefore, I had long given up on this leveling method, letting her fend for herself.

Unexpectedly, this time she made a meteoric rise, reaching level 15. How could this not surprise me? Could she have really found the legendary semen pool! Oh, oh, oh, that's such a devastating existence!

"Tell me. What did you eat?"

The guess in my mind instantly extinguished my confidence, and I asked her with my head drooping.

"Hahaha. I just drank some spring water."

Qingtian scratched her head, saying embarrassedly.

That's right, if it were a semen pool, the water would be limited. Only a semen spring, such a heaven-defying existence, could satisfy her needs. How awful! Does such a strange thing really exist?

I immediately overturned a series of mental tables.

"And a few fruits..."

Hmm, fine wine alone certainly wouldn't be enough; it needs to be paired with delicious food. A fruit that can be paired with semen…

My mind immediately conjured up an image of a towering tree shaped like a penis, laden with mature testicles. The little girl sat on a branch, swinging her legs, casually plucking a testicle and chewing it with relish, occasionally slurping up a mouthful of the thick semen.

“Ouch!”

A flying kick shot into my head from Qingtian, who frowned and said with disgust, “I have a feeling Master is thinking something bad again.”

“Qingtian, if you’re really hungry in the future, just tell me. Don’t do anything that kills the goose that lays the golden eggs!”

Having just had her scrotum pierced by the emotionless witch a while ago, she felt her life hanging by a thread again. I patted Qingtian’s little shoulder and said solemnly.

“Huh?”

A bunch of question marks floated above her head, Qingtian looking completely bewildered.

“Alright, if you’re full, let’s hurry up and get going.”

Not wanting to continue on this terrifying topic, I quickly changed the subject. And I secretly vowed that I would never again have any interest in Sunny's food recipes; falling for it repeatedly was just too much!

Anyway, I've already pledged my allegiance to the party. I've also acquired the quest experience from 1000 elf warriors, and Yefrit and his minions are busy snatching wives and helping the boss snatch wives, so they don't have time for me.

After disarming the 20 Flame Birds accompanying me, I quickly followed the lava flow towards Hellfire Volcano.

I already have the semi-finished "Flame Toxin," and now I just need to find the Lava Essence to finish it. I found the location of the Lava Essence a few days ago. With Sunny's guidance (though there were some hiccups), I successfully found a lava pool deep in Hellfire Volcano, collected a few drops of Lava Essence, and dripped them into a bottle. Five bottles of "Flame Toxin" in hand.

But good things don't always go smoothly. When I arrived at Yefrit's secret chamber with the "Flame Toxin," I found that there was actually another person inside.

"What are you doing here, you cunning human!"

Upon seeing me suddenly burst into the secret chamber, the Firebird Commander, one of the five giants, Yeflit's mistress and concubine—whose name I'd long forgotten—glared at me and demanded an explanation.

I'd planned everything, but I'd still overlooked this one. My sphincter tightened instantly, and my mind raced.

After a quick thought, I immediately bowed to Fiona and said, "I've come to inform you, my lord, that the King has reached the gates of the Elven capital. He'll capture the city soon."

"Since he's already at the gates, why aren't you at the front lines helping him? What are you doing here?"

the Firebird Commander asked impatiently.

"Heh heh, I wanted to tell you that once the city falls, the Elven Queen will also fall into the King's hands,"

I said with a slight smile, sounding like a charlatan.

"The King has long harbored feelings for that wretched woman, and this battle is for her sake. Why tell me this?"

Mentioning the Elven Queen, as a mistress without a first husband, she was naturally filled with resentment.

There's hope! I chuckled inwardly and quickly said, "That's precisely why I'm reminding you. Do you really want another woman of a different race in the King's harem? Even if the King still favors you, she might diminish his affections."

"Hmph, do you intend to defy the King's wishes and have me kill that woman so you can take her as your concubine?"

the woman glared, her voice sharp.

The women of *Eden* are truly a man's boon, always at his beck and call, exactly the kind of harem members most desired by the masses. Although I was displeased, Fiona still placed Yevlith's will above her own, a truly remarkable act.

Recruiting an elven queen would indeed be wonderful, but I'm not so foolish as to steal a woman from the boss. Therefore, I wasn't interested in Fiona's suggestion and smiled faintly, "The king's will is our mission, and we naturally cannot disobey it. But why should we be soft-hearted towards others?" "

That elven queen is, after all, a foreigner, and not of our kind. She must have ulterior motives. Perhaps once that woman is by the king's side, she will even encourage him to rebuild her elven empire. At that time, our Hellfire Clan will be in danger. Therefore, my lord, you should take on the responsibility of the matriarch of the harem, manage the affairs of the king's harem, and properly discipline and control this foreign woman."

I immediately raised the banner of harem stability and instilled in her the concept of palace intrigue.

These words immediately made Fiona's expression change, and she looked at me with excitement. I quickly continued, "As the mistress of the harem, you should have carefully considered any concubines before they enter the palace. After they enter, you should discipline them even more strictly, telling them the rules and taboos around the king. If they make a mistake, you should punish them severely, letting them know the order of seniority. Then they will obey you, their principal wife, and dare not act recklessly, obediently bowing their heads in submission."

My teachings, which were deeply rooted in the essence of palace intrigue drama, immediately made the Firebird Commander's face beam with excitement. A fierce fire of palace intrigue ignited within her as she excitedly declared, "That's exactly right! Even if the King dotes on her, it's still his personal affair. The stability of the entire harem is still crucial to the prosperity of the entire Hellfire Clan. The King's will must be obeyed, and the prosperity of our Clan still needs to be maintained. This woman from another race is fine, but she must not be allowed to bring harm to our Clan. I should teach her a lesson!"

"Hmph, I think you're not just saying this for these reasons,"

the woman said

, then scoffed at me. Damn, is this still a country bumpkin with an IQ of 10? Did my stay in the Hellfire Clan these past few days raise the intelligence of the monsters here by 10 percentage points? Or does a woman's intelligence suddenly explode when she's exposed to this kind of female rivalry? Holy crap!

"Well, I do have my own selfish motives. Although I am now a member of the Flame Clan, I wasn't born a Flame Clan member. People have some opinions about my late-blooming identity. There are many inconveniences in my words and actions. Therefore, I still need someone like you to guide me constantly."

I immediately adopted a traitorous tone, trying to ingratiate myself.

"Hahahaha. You're very clever and eloquent."

The woman immediately covered her mouth and laughed, her expression undeniably charming and smug. Then her face darkened, and she said sternly, "As long as you are loyal to the King and sincerely submit to my clan, I will naturally speak well of you to the King. However, if you dare to have any disloyalty, I will not let you off easily!"

It seems this Firebird Commander is gradually developing the demeanor of an elder in the harem; her words are all well-reasoned. Women are indeed exceptionally intelligent in this regard! I immediately lowered my head and said meekly, "I wouldn't dare. I will serve Your Majesty diligently and help you achieve great things."

"Good. Consider this treasure a reward from me. Remember to report any news to me promptly."

Fiona plucked a fire feather from her wing and tossed it to me. Without another word, she soared into the sky and flew out of the secret chamber. It seemed she had listened to my words and was preparing to sow discord among the elf queens.

Catching the fire feather, a message immediately appeared in my eyes: Flame Feather: Sublimb. When equipped, it is powered by the power of fire, granting the user the ability to fly.

Sublimbs are valuable items. In the eyes of players, a set of sublimbs is sometimes more precious than a pet with enhancement abilities. Wing-type sublimbs are relatively common, but they can fetch thousands of gold at auction, and are even harder to find.

Sublimbs can be directly attached to a player, increasing their limbs or directly replacing a limb or organ. From hands and feet to wings, heart, lungs, eyes, and teeth, each set of sublimbs possesses various unique abilities. Of course, for male players, penile limbs are the most popular, each one providing a substantial asset to satisfy their desire for conquest.

Unexpectedly, the biggest gain from this trip came from Yefrit's mistress. It's truly remarkable how being a lackey and a eunuch can be such a promising profession.

I put away the Fire Feather, not daring to use it rashly yet; who knows what this resentful woman might do to it.

Judging by the time I calculated, the woman was probably already far away. I quickly took out two bottles of "Flame Toxin," considering how to use them.

To be honest, at this point, I was quite apprehensive. If things failed and I didn't destroy Yefrit's magic crystal, my life would be over. So, to be on the safe side, I had to go all out, applying it externally and internally simultaneously.

Taking out the castration knife and the horse-slaying sword, I sprinkled one of the bottles of "Flame Toxin" on them. Instantly, I felt a chill emanating from the blades, an instinctive fear of them.

This feeling, ironically, filled me with joy. It seemed this "Flame Toxin" wasn't a counterfeit; it posed a significant threat to a being like me with fire powers.

Facing the rolling magma sphere, I finally gritted my teeth. I tossed the "Flame Toxin" in my hand, grabbed two knives, and charged at it.

The "Flame Toxin," upon contact with the magma sphere, was instantly vaporized by its intense heat, turning into a wisp of smoke. It was

n't that simple after all. The core of Yeflit wouldn't be so easily destroyed; it was naturally riddled with traps.

"Elementalization!"

Since external application was useless, I'd have to take it internally! Let me give you an injection! My body instantly transformed into a fiery figure, and I thrust the two knives forward.

"Boom!"

A burst of flame erupted from the magma sphere, rushing towards me, but having already become part of the same element, the flames felt like a gentle breeze, refreshing and pleasant.

The two swords finally met the magma sphere. Several streams of magma rapidly extended from the sphere, tightly binding the swords and preventing them from advancing an inch.

The heat on the magma sphere increased dramatically; even I, now a fire elementalist, felt a burning sensation.

The sword, unable to withstand the heat, melted first in the magma streams, becoming incomplete, and finally turning into a pool of molten iron, disappearing completely.

"Damn it!"

I tossed aside the sword and casually threw out a bottle of "Flame Toxin," then, with both hands against the castration sword, I pushed forward fiercely.

The bottle melted again, but the magma sphere, desperately resisting the castration sword, failed to evaporate all the potion. A few drops of the potion spilled onto the magma sphere, making soft "plop" sounds.

The surface where the potion dripped immediately developed solidified spots, which quickly merged, turning half of the magma sphere into hard marble. This change immediately boosted my confidence, and I threw out the remaining two vials of "Flame Toxin" without hesitation.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The damaged magma sphere could no longer destroy the vials, and the two vials slammed onto the marble surface, spreading rapidly in all directions.

"Get in!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I roared and plunged the castration knife into the magma sphere.

"Squeak! Pfft... Hiss..."

Under the combined effect, the magma sphere trembled violently, the spread rapidly across the marble surface, and the area pierced by the castration knife began to solidify and petrify. The firelight grew dimmer, and countless streams of magma leaped out of the sphere, dancing in the air. Like a dying beast, it struggled frantically.

"It's done!"

I was overjoyed, but then I felt a powerful surge of fire energy rushing towards me through the castration knife. It seemed like a trapped beast frantically searching for a way out.

The red light on the magma sphere was rapidly spreading towards me, and the violent fiery power instantly engulfed me in a raging inferno. My body was filled with that powerful force, engulfing my entire being.

Damn it! Lately, I've really been having a run of bad luck, with one strange thing after another

happening! What's going on? I was immediately filled with panic, not knowing what to do. I could only circulate my bloodline power to resist the surging fiery force while trying my best to pull the castration dagger out of the magma sphere.

But the castration dagger seemed welded to the magma sphere, impossible to pull out. And the surging fiery power became even more ferocious, completely beyond my control.

Since I couldn't stop it, I decided to subdue it. It seemed that all protagonists facing this situation did the same. My mind raced, and while resisting the surging flames, I opened a gap in the fire, allowing it to slowly flow into my heart. My heart was the most fundamental source of my bloodline power; only there could it be slowly dissolved.

Sure enough, when the flames flowed into my heart, I felt a searing pain. Then, the pain gradually subsided, transforming into gentle blood that circulated throughout my body.

Seeing my plan validated, I immediately guided the surging flames back towards my heart. The pain remained intense, but it was soothed by the gentle flow, and I began frantically absorbing this powerful energy.

Just as I was absorbing this energy, the entire chamber began to tremble violently. Countless stone fragments rained down from the ceiling, and stone pillars collapsed one by one. The violent shaking made it difficult for me to maintain my balance.

A tremendous roar came from afar, and the rumbling of trampling grew closer, giving me a premonition that the leaders and soldiers of the Hellfire Clan were frantically rushing towards the secret chamber.

It was almost time. The surging, turbulent power of the flames had shrunk to a gentle, flowing stream. I dared not be greedy any longer. I stepped onto the completely petrified magma sphere and yanked out the castration dagger.

"Whoosh!"

The castration dagger was pulled from the magma sphere, and it had become extremely strange. Bright red spots appeared on its serrated blade. As it was pulled from the sphere, a long, whip-like stream of fire was also drawn out, whipping through the air and carving a huge crack in the hard marble ceiling. Ignoring the

surprise brought by the castration dagger's transformation, I rushed out of the secret chamber. In the hall outside, the other three doors had been flung open, and the firelight outside illuminated the entire hall crimson. Countless fire monsters were rushing towards us. Without

thinking, I took off running. I leaped out of the door at the very front. That was the passage leading to the crater.

Leaping through the door, I drew the intense heat and plummeted downwards. I swiftly pulled out the Return Stone and crushed it. A white light enveloped me; the countdown to returning to the city had begun.

Just then, a gigantic firebird descended from the sky—it was Fiona, the fastest firebird leader who had just departed. Deceived, the firebird roared angrily and swooped down on me. It spewed flames, countless fiery feathers detaching from its wings and raining down on me.

The fiery feathers exploded around me, but being immune to fire attacks, I remained unharmed amidst the massive explosions.

During my high-speed descent, I landed with a splash in a pool of lava. Pushing aside the lava to surface, I smiled and waved to Fiona. My body began to gradually disappear into the sea of fire.

"Phew!"

Reappearing in my own space, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. A wave of elation followed.

This was truly a windfall. My level had skyrocketed by over 20 levels, and those seven or eight pets were real. Once I got Blood Night from the guild, my pet and equipment lineup would instantly improve.

What? You're asking why I haven't gotten the other material for Blood Night, the Lava Demon Core? Friends, please help me out! How many monsters died in the Barrier battle? If it weren't for the one-time limit on quest items, I'd give one and get a dozen free, plus extras!

Besides the pets, my inventory was also full of junk that Sunny had thrown away and that I'd picked up before. Piles of swords, spears, halberds, bones, and rotten flesh, and countless amounts of pet food like apples, bananas, and chunks of meat. There were also several sets of bikinis, dresses, lingerie, bras, and panties… Good heavens! Looking at the cute little pieces of lingerie in my hands, I broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, when did I become a lingerie thief? I don't remember picking up anything like this! Sunny, you little brat, what were you doing those two days?

I folded the underwear piece by piece and set it aside, intending to let Mimi and the others try it on later. Then I started rummaging through other things. There were also disposable equipment materials like withered vines, ironwood bark, and unicorn mane. Finally, I found two more items in the pile of trash that Sunny had thrown away:

Sunwell Water (all pet attributes +1, high-level auxiliary main potion); Crystal Tree Fruit (pet level 1, high-level auxiliary main potion).

More than twenty bottles of water and seven or eight fruits made my mouth water. Damn, so Sunny's level skyrocketed because she ate these two things! These are treasures! They'd be fighting tooth and nail at auction.

The water is alright, but pet levels get ridiculously difficult to raise! One fruit for level 1, how much time would that save? Such good stuff, and this mascot only has so little left—what a waste! Oh well, next time I'll have her steal more. I couldn't help but start plotting my get-rich-quick scheme again.

After sorting through all the junk in my bag, I suddenly remembered that after destroying the magic crystal of Yefrit, I had also absorbed that powerful force. Although it felt very strange, giving me a sense of being reborn, I still didn't know what this power was for. Let's see what's displayed in the attribute box.

Bai Yu, Level 33. Class: Demon. Talent: Fire Affinity (Fire resistance increased by 100, fire terrain restores 2 points of health, stamina, and bloodline per second) I was dumbfounded just looking at this. What the hell? Such two awesome fire talents, just because I jumped ship, I lost them? Damn it, whatever, this attribute is not bad now. Either way, I'm not afraid of being burned, and I can also bring the recovery attribute. I'm still invincible in the fire area. But if I look further down, I don't understand again.

Bloodline value: 272. Bloodline: 136 (800) What does the value in parentheses mean? The bloodline value display does not include the value in parentheses.

This messy display is really annoying. Never mind that for now, let's keep going.

It turns out all my NPC skills have disappeared, leaving only "Fireball." Damn, is it because I used this skill recently that it's the only one left? Damn, what a loss! I should have tried all my skills back then. But self-destruction is out of the question; without the fire rebirth attribute, I don't want to become a terrorist martyr.

But thankfully, I got a little compensation. Skill: Elemental Conversion (Fire) Transforms the body into an element, physical attacks are unavailable, fire attribute attack power is 100%, dealing 20 fire damage per second to nearby targets; physical attack damage is negligible, fire attack damage is absorbed, water attack damage is increased by 200%. Fire terrain restores 10 health, stamina, and bloodline points per second. Consumes 2 bloodline points per second.

So the escape talent attribute is here, but it's become rather disgusting, almost completely ineffective against physical attacks. While the fire attack has been strengthened, it can't compensate for the increased damage against water attacks. How to utilize this skill in the future really needs to be considered.

Looking further down, I discovered a new skill attribute: Yefrit's Sacrifice: Passive Skill.

Damn! That's all the description? Give me some hints, what does it do? Does it turn me into an orc like Yefrit? That's ridiculous. Lately, even the system data has become increasingly unreliable; I can't count on it and have to figure things out myself.

That's about all the attribute bonuses, of course, including the 230 points I saved for allocation.

I've been a miser for too long; you have to know how to spend money, right? If I keep hoarding them, I'll become an idiot. I should allocate them.

After much deliberation, I'll keep 30 points and use the rest. Now I have four attributes to add. Bloodline is still the main focus; I'll rely on it for survival from now on. Strength is also essential, and Agility is sufficient for now, so I can add a little less. Physical constitution also needs to be taken into account now. My health is too low. If I accidentally get hit by a powerful attack, I'll die and have nowhere to cry.

I finally decided to allocate 80 points to Bloodline, 50 to Strength, 50 to Constitution, and 20 to Agility. Wow! That feels great. Let's look at my current stats:

Strength 110, Constitution 115, Agility 95, Bloodline 296 (720). Feels great, wait, I think I've seen something strange. Upon closer inspection, I was horrified. 296 points in Bloodline! What's going on? I only added 80 points, how did it more than double? And the number in parentheses also decreased by 80 points. Could it be…?

I quickly added another 10 points to Bloodline, and Bloodline immediately became 316 (710). This time I understood. The value in parentheses must be some kind of bonus; every time I add one point to Bloodline, the bonus in parentheses is immediately added as well.

Recalling the powerful energy I absorbed from the Yeflit Crystal, I finally understood what was happening. A full 800 points of Bloodline bonus! That's the power I absorbed.

It's like those protagonists in martial arts novels who find something on the roadside, eat it, and suddenly gain immense internal energy, but don't know how to use it. Only after their strength has grown significantly do they suddenly unleash their full power in the final crucial battle.

What a frustrating setup! They want the protagonist to have a cheat code, but then feel that if it's too overpowered, fighting weak monsters becomes boring . Are these authors just being tsundere?

I still have 710 storage points left; I'll use them up slowly. I estimate they'll be almost used up by level 100.

Damn it, am I supposed to play a pure magic class? I'm not a mage!

I closed the attribute panel and pulled out the Fire Feather I got from Fiona. The crimson flame feather felt like a raging fire in my hand, radiating intense heat, but for someone with the "Fire Affinity" talent, the heat was as comfortable as lukewarm water.

I squeezed the Fire Feather hard, and it exploded in my hand, turning into sparks that flowed into my body.

Elementalization! Bloodline Power Activated! A pair of enormous fiery wings unfurled behind me, flapping as I slowly rose into the air, circling once. Then I lowered the wings back to the ground.

The feeling of having extra limbs was truly wondrous, like suddenly having gained another arm, which I could control at will.

However, I wasn't yet used to these extra wings and needed to get used to them gradually. I

also sorted through the herbs I'd collected from the Elf City, along with various herbs I'd gathered in Hellfire Volcano. In a level 120 map, the herbs naturally couldn't all be low-level; they included a large number of mid-level and high-level herbs.

I'd already used up all the low-level herbs in Hellfire Volcano, crafting over eighty low-level fire resistance potions, over forty low-level rage potions, and over thirty low-level fire enchantment potions.

I'd crafted quite a few potions on this trip. My potion-making skill had also reached the mid-level.

Mid-level potion-making skill: Can use up to two mid-level main ingredients and two mid-level auxiliary ingredients. 132/100w.

The number of recipes has increased. Time to play Atelier again. The old recipes still work, and the potion effects are much better than the basic ones. But they're still basic potions; not a single intermediate one. Looks like I'll need intermediate herbs to brew intermediate potions. The

intermediate recovery herbs I have now were all stolen from Elf City by Sunny Day. The main ingredients are: Sunflower, Elf Tentacles, Rejuvenating Grass, and Honeysuckle. The auxiliary ingredients are: Ironwood Spring Sprouts, Unicorn Saliva, Morning Dew, and Spark Grass.

Most of the auxiliary intermediate herbs were gathered by myself. The main ingredients are Flame Flower Stamen, Earth Fire Condensate, Dragon Tongue Flower, and Bursting Fruit; the auxiliary ingredients are Sulfur, Deadwood Roots, Mercury, and Lime.

Come on, let's have a moral cleanup today! Gathering all the intermediate herbs, I rolled up my sleeves and cried out sadly in my heart,

"The lead singer of the delicate flower: Plant it in the ground and it will grow into a singing little flower!"

Damn it, this isn't a potion, it's a seed! Wrong place, you bastard!

"Spring Tentacles: Eating it will let you feel the breath of spring!"

Oh yeah, what's with the tentacles? Not only can you feel the breath of spring, but you can also grow tentacles, right? You can't fool me, you bastard!

"Sparkling Cocktail: Eden's renowned trademark, strongly recommended by the system, endorsed by the famous movie star Shui Dingdong. Drink a glass every day at home, it invigorates blood and strengthens the body."

Eden's reputation is on par with Lu Lu Lu's to me. It'd be a miracle if it didn't kill me!

"Three Flowers Gathering at the Top Rejuvenation Pill: Can be taken by all pets and players. Level up 10, all attributes increase by 20. It's true!"

...If you hadn't added the last four words, I might have believed you. Adding them makes it seem like you're protesting too much, doesn't it? Do you really think I'm stupid?! (The person who said this is an idiot.) "Heart of the Fire Dragon: Grants you a heart as strong as a dragon's. Climb five floors in one go without a sore back or legs, the effect is amazing!"

So the fire dragon can only climb five floors? This dragon is so weak.

"Disinfectant: Drink."

You're the one who drinks disinfectant like a beverage! I'll send you a dozen methanol later.

"Lime Powder: Blinds the target for 10 seconds."

Finally, I've successfully concocted a potion! But I'm not happy at all! Why did I spend four mid-level medicinal materials—Earthfire Condensate, Bursting Fruit, Sulfur, and Lime—and only get a packet of lime powder?! Where did the effects of the other three medicinal materials go? If I want lime powder, I'll just crush the lime myself, spit out the rest of the medicinal materials! Besides, what kind of potion is lime powder?! That's a necessary weapon for thugs!

"Sun God Oral Liquid: Increases appetite, fights fatigue, promotes sleep, and eliminates all negative effects."

A small gray-brown bottle with a white label on it. I felt like I drank a lot of this stuff when I was a kid, then I checked the production date. Holy crap, 1988! You dare to release something from the last century?!

"Intermediate Stamina Recovery Potion: Restores 100 stamina points."

I was so excited! I was so excited! I finally concocted a real potion! I immediately hugged the little bottle and kept kissing it. Damn it, researching recipes is such a rip-off. Is being a pharmacist easy? Just the system's constant criticism is enough to earn me that honor. It's

really not easy. It's rare to be able to concoct this potion. I need to quickly write down the recipe… Speaking of which, what herbs did I use to make this…? I held the bottle, then suddenly froze.

Holy crap! I forgot! I was so focused on concocting the potion that I didn't even bother to write down the recipe! And what about all those other garbage potions I made before? Can anyone tell me?!

With a clatter, the precious intermediate stamina recovery potion fell to the ground. My entire body went into a petrified state. Then, a defeated howl echoed through the space for a long time. Everything started anew.

It took me over an hour to collect all the effective potion recipes again. Luckily, I collected a lot of herbs in the dungeon; otherwise, I wouldn't have enough to squander.

Piles of junk potions lay to the side. I had five and a half effective potions in my hand. The five were: a mid-level stamina restorer, a mid-level life force restorer, a mid-level special ability restorer, a mid-level constitution potion, and crimson fire liquor (i.e., a stronger stimulant). The other half was, of course, the lime powder. That stuff really couldn't be considered a potion! But it was genuinely concocted using potion-making techniques.

After tidying up all the clutter, I finally silently took out six sealed bags and neatly arranged them on the ground. A lewd, extremely lascivious smile appeared on my face.

Hahaha, after being criticized by the system for over a month, it's time to soothe my wounded soul. My little darlings, it's finally your turn. Aren't you already impatient to become Uncle's pet? Hahaha.

More than half a month of abstinence had left me horny and frustrated. The hugs and kisses with the bee hadn't quenched my thirst; instead, they'd only fueled my itch. Now I could finally have some fun. Let me see what kind of beautiful girls I have!

I slightly opened one of the bags, and inside the dark cloth bag lay a pale-skinned woman.

Her body was curled up, her hands and feet bound by a silver rope. Just that masochistic posture was enough to get my blood pumping. I remembered this monster was a metal zombie, with high attack and defense. However, its human form was rather plain; I'd save it for later.

I opened another bag, and inside was a cute girl dressed in green leaves—the very same Deadwood Guardian I'd captured. The tall Deadwood Guardian, transformed into a petite and adorable girl, was truly unexpected. This was the main course; I'd save it for later.

After untying the remaining bags, I found, besides the other monster I had captured—the Moonshadow Huntress—

a Death Knight, a Night Demon, and a Banshee of Pain.

The women I preferred were undoubtedly the humanoid versions of the Death Knight and the Banshee of Pain. One was a lithe female warrior, the other a seductive banshee. Both had beautiful long legs; the warrior's legs were straight and slender, full of strong, powerful muscles; while the banshee's legs were more like a bee's graceful form—slender thighs, straight calves, and delicate feet, forming a pair of slightly frail, beautiful legs.

As for the Night Demon, it was somewhat disappointing. Although it changed during the binding, it didn't fully transform into human form. Its original form was a demon with pointed ears, fangs, and a bat-like face. During the transformation, only its body became feminized; its head retained its original monster form, plus a pair of demonic wings. It seems I'll have to use my novice weapon to tame her as a pet.

The two monsters I tamed myself, the Deadwood Guardian and the Moonshadow Huntress, are undeniably beautiful and innocent, but unfortunately, they're both level 60+ monsters. I'm only level 33 now, and while I can tame pets, I can't make them obey me; they might even rebel. Therefore, I'll have to leave them for now and use the other pets to satisfy my cravings.

I rubbed my hands together, unsealed the Death Knight's pouch, and poured out the woman inside. A woman with long, jet-black hair was tightly bound with ropes, glaring at me resentfully. I

lightly touched her cheek, and she angrily turned her face away. These female warriors seem to be designed to be very assertive in this regard.

I didn't mind, and my large hand immediately climbed onto her full, firm breasts. I squeezed and kneaded them wantonly. The woman, with her warrior-like physique, had very elastic breasts that felt wonderful to hold. And those two nipples were slightly larger than those of other women, as cute as two cherries in my hand.

As I kneaded the woman's breasts, a look of humiliation crossed her face. She bit her lip, turning her face away in shame.

I simply pulled her onto my lap and reached between her thighs.

This movement immediately made her tremble, her legs clamping tightly together, leaving me no opening to penetrate.

I didn't care about her lack of cooperation. An untamed pet still retains its wildness. This is what makes it fun to play with her; I'll train her slowly.

Finding that I couldn't reach in from the front, I started with her buttocks. Spreading apart her firm buttocks, my fingers immediately touched something round—her anus.

Touched by the foreign object, she quickly straightened her body, trying to clamp her buttocks shut as well. But my fingers were already inside her buttocks, and her clamping only left my fingers stuck on her anus.

Seeing the woman's embarrassed state after her clumsy attempt, I secretly rejoiced. My fingers slowly twisted between her buttocks, wriggling towards her anus.

"Ugh...no..."

The woman, deeply ashamed, finally couldn't help but let out a low moan, her whole body still tense.

Ignoring her pleas, I tirelessly continued to manipulate my fingers outside her anus, while my other hand kneaded her full breasts even more vigorously. Her full breasts were squeezed and deformed in my hands, her nipples being pulled, pressed, and twisted.

The sensation of the opposite sex touching her breasts made the woman unable to resist, and a strange feeling gradually rose in her heart.

As the sensation on her breasts turned into a tingling pleasure, the woman seemed to accept her humiliating fate. With a slight twist of her body, the pressure on her buttocks was released, and her firm buttocks turned into two highly elastic mounds of flesh, freeing my fingers. After

my fingers were freed, I didn't linger on the woman's anus, but stretched forward and plunged into a patch of wet mud. The tender

, fresh vulva was already overflowing with juices, not from my few pinches of her breasts. Rather, all monsters in a state of suspended animation would have their lower bodies filled with lustful fluids—a system setting to make it easier for players to acquire pets.

My fingers, pinching between her tender labia, rubbed back and forth, instantly coating my hands with juices. The wetness, warmth, and plumpness of her private parts fueled my lust. My index finger found the clitoris hidden deep within and gently rubbed it.

"Mmm…ha…"

The sensitive genitals, being invaded, gradually ignited the woman's desire, and before she knew it, a soft moan escaped her bright red lips.

Seeing that I had ignited her desire, I withdrew my fingers from between her legs and began to caress her firm thighs.

These shapely thighs did not disappoint; they were slender and white without an ounce of excess fat, and the powerful force they contained made them even more beautiful.

My fingers danced across the woman's thighs like playing the piano, savoring the wonderful sensation of the skin bouncing back against

them. For a moment, I thought of Bee's unparalleled legs; to this day, I've never seen any woman's legs that could compare.

But if I summoned Bee now, forget about taming any pets. This mature woman with maxed-out desires wouldn't stop until she'd drained me dry. I'd better tam these pets first, then appease Lin and Bee.

I don't have Bee's beautiful legs, but there are substitutes. The Succubus of Pain is slender, a perfect match for these legs—not a bad treat either. No shark fin or bear paw, chicken or duck will do. Besides, I love cuddling soft girls. Releasing

the Succubus of Pain's seal, the alluring woman inside immediately collapsed to the ground. The Succubus of Pain is half-human, half-demon; in human form, her demonic beauty and allure are even more strikingly refined.

The woman was slender, with deep red curly hair and a classic oval face. Her eyebrows and eyes were adorned with vibrant red makeup,

making her exceptionally beautiful. Beneath her slender, willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of large eyes with long, thick eyelashes and jet-black eyeliner. Her delicate nose was exquisitely straight, and her lips appeared to be coated with a dark lip gloss, a glossy, almost purplish black. The succubus's limbs were extremely thin, and her body was as frail as a willow branch. Her slightly dark skin glowed, radiant and captivating. Her breasts, though not full, were exquisitely beautiful. A band of dark skin ran from her neck down her shoulders, across her back, and converged below her breasts. A similar band of dark skin covered her buttocks, while the band from her navel to her genitals retained her natural skin tone. These two distinct patches of skin made the woman appear as if she were wearing lingerie, tempting men's primal desires.

I took the tormented succubus and placed her on top of the female knight, crossing their legs together. Two pairs of beautiful legs, each with its own unique charm, intertwined, and just looking at them made my heart itch.

My hands slid down the succubus's back to her slender hips, then down her long, thin thighs. The succubus had a slender, bony figure, but her skin was exceptionally smooth, almost as smooth as Lin's loli-like physique.

Stroking the succubus's jade-like legs, I couldn't resist licking them. The contact between my tongue and skin, the smooth sensation from my tongue buds, excited me. Before I knew it, my movements became rougher.

My hands frantically kneaded her slender, pert buttocks, spreading them apart to expose her rounded anus and juicy vulva. I couldn't appreciate the beauty before me, my focus entirely on savoring her beautiful, alluring legs.

My hands continued to spread and close the succubus's slender buttocks. Her glistening vulva opened and closed with each movement, like a clam shell swallowing and releasing, its juices slowly flowing from the delicate opening. The woman's vulva, surprisingly, was as dark and shiny as her lips. It was like the novelty of suddenly seeing black rice after being accustomed to white rice.

My lust was escalating rapidly. While playing with those two beautiful legs was fun, it also made my penis protest. My engorged penis was throbbing painfully, desperately needing to enter that warm spring of flesh to frolic and play.

I took off my pants, untied the knots binding the two women's legs, placed the female knight's legs on my shoulders, and positioned the succubus's legs to the left and right, guiding my lower body between their legs. I inserted my penis into the crevice between their honeyed orifices and slowly moved it back and forth.

The warm, slippery, and tender orifices enveloped my penis, the shaft rubbing against the two labia, sending waves of pleasure through me, making me shout with ecstasy.

"Mmm..."

"Ah..."

The intimate area is always one of the most sensitive spots for women. The friction of my penis against the tender flesh and clitoris caused both women to cry out softly. However, the female knight's voice was lower; while the succubus's moans were extremely high-pitched. Two distinctly different moans, one high and one low, blended into a lewd chorus, rising and falling endlessly.

The wet, tender, and slippery friction, combined with the two women's moans and gasps, intoxicated me, giving me unparalleled sensory stimulation.

While thrusting between the two women's vaginas, my fingers mischievously slipped into the succubus's slender buttocks, my fingertips kneading her delicate anus, slowly probing inward.

"Eek..."

The stimulation on her vagina was still only the outer edge, but my rough, hard fingers had already firmly pierced her tender anus. The succubus let out an extremely high-pitched scream, her upper body arching back sharply, her jade body trembling, looking irresistibly alluring.

Watching the legendary tormented succubus, who took pleasure in tormenting others, suffer in my hands, I felt a surge of pleasure. I inserted two index fingers together and slowly pried them apart, opening her delicate anus wide.

A bright red, fleshy orifice suddenly appeared before my eyes. The intestinal walls inside were layered and smooth, coated with a fluorescent membrane. The vividly alluring passage was tender and sensual, with rings of flesh extending deep within. In a daze, I seemed to see wisps of white heat rising from the orifice, like a newly opened steamer basket.

My fingers pried open and closed the anus, making the round opening resemble a small mouth. The pleasure of dominating, manipulating, and desecrating the female body at will greatly satisfied my sadistic desires.

Meanwhile, the succubus, tormented by me, was also ablaze with heat, a strange sensation rising within her. The friction on her labia and the expansion within her anus transformed into currents coursing through her entire body, making her feel every inch of her skin burning, every pore expanding, and every spine trembling violently. Under the intense stimulation of pleasure, the banshee was already in a daze, deeply immersed in the carnal pleasure, unable to extricate herself, only able to follow this intense pleasure, instinctively reacting in various ways.

Sometimes the banshee lowered her head, burying it in the female knight's chest, relying on the external tactile sensation to find her own existence; sometimes she arched her body, letting out a cry, releasing the pleasure accumulated within her; sometimes her jade-like body swayed, to express the unbearable stimulation.

Therefore, everything has two contradictory aspects; we must look at problems dialectically. The attributes of S and M are interconnected and unified, and can necessarily be interchanged. Just like this banshee who takes pleasure in torturing others, doesn't she also have an M constitution that derives pleasure from being tortured? For example, my hive's bee, S and M coexist, only the objects of interest differ. Of course, Lin is also a typical example.

Hmm, I'm really too knowledgeable. While playing with two exquisite bodies, I pondered such profound questions in my mind. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of self-admiration.

Tch, with two beauties right in front of me, I still had time to think about such shameless things. Holy crap.

Pulling my fingers out of the succubus's rear, the woman had already experienced one or two minor orgasms in just a few minutes. Milky white fluid slowly flowed from her dark, fleshy opening, looking exceptionally clear. The woman, limp and exhausted from the pleasure, lay on top of the female knight, panting heavily.

"So, now, which of you two wants to be my pet first?"

I said lewdly, pulling my penis out of the two women's vaginas and kneading the succubus's pink, upturned buttocks. The

proud female knight naturally wouldn't answer such a shameful question. As for the succubus, she was already lost in a daze; I guessed she wouldn't resist anything I did now.

"Since neither of you will answer, then I'll just have to draw lots. Whoever gets penetrated, that's who."

I smiled inwardly and said to myself. Then I closed my eyes, slightly raised the two women's private parts, and thrust my penis forward.

But when I tried to insert it, it felt like I'd hit a wall of flesh; there was no opening to enter. So I shifted my position slightly, and immediately felt a depression in front of me. A tight contraction revealed a tender opening.

"Ah...not there...no..."

The female knight's cry suddenly rang in my ears, her body twisting restlessly, seemingly trying desperately to escape the invasion of my penis.

Opening my eyes, I saw that my penis was pressed against the female knight's anus, the glans already slightly embedded in the fleshy opening. Holy crap, I could reach her anus with my eyes closed! Do I really have a talent for anal penetration? I don't want this kind of boring talent at all!

"Not there? Then where do you want it?"

To escape the awkwardness of having no idea what was going on, I deliberately teased the female knight.

"Ugh!"

The woman bit her lip tightly, turning her face away, refusing to answer.

"Then I'll have to continue."

With a disappointed sigh, I exerted a little force and pushed against the woman's anus again.

"No! Don't!"

the woman cried out in panic, her flushed face trembling rapidly.

"You won't answer when I ask, don't make things difficult for me!"

I immediately feigned impatience.

"Ahead."

The woman turned her head away, finally uttering a voice barely audible.

"What?"

I turned my head, pretending not to hear.

"Ahead."

Her voice rose slightly, but even so, it made the proud female knight feel deeply ashamed, her face turning as red as an apple.

"Where is ahead? Be clear. Otherwise, I'll misunderstand."

The sense of accomplishment from humiliating such a proud woman filled me with great pleasure, and I continued to press her for answers.

"Hmm..."

Pressed repeatedly by me, the woman's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light as she stared at me.

But her bright red face, her slightly bitten red lips, her tearful eyes, and her humiliated expression created a highly alluring image, making me even more excited. Ignoring her fierce gaze, I stared at her with a playful smile.

Under their mutual gaze, the woman finally accepted her humiliating fate. Her fierce eyes revealed helplessness, pleading, and humiliation. With a sob in her voice, she suddenly cried out, "My fleshy hole! My little hole, my vagina! Insert it there... Please, stop torturing me! Subdue me! I'm willing to be your pet... Mmm..."

Seeing the woman's cries, I felt a slight pity and stopped torturing her. My penis immediately moved towards the woman's fleshy hole and thrust forward. The

tender fleshy hole was already full of moisture, and the smooth honeyed area had been waiting for the man's entry. My penis broke through the two fleshy petals without any resistance, pushed open the slippery opening, and inserted itself. The wet and hot touch made me, who had been abstinent for more than half a month, shudder.

"Ah!"

Although she was somewhat prepared, the fact that her virginity gate had been invaded by a man for the first time also made the woman cry out. Her emotions included the satisfaction of being filled, the pain of having her gate broken, and the lament of losing her freedom and becoming a pet after losing her virginity.

Most of my glans entered the tender, red flesh, enveloped by that soft, fleshy opening. At the same time, I felt the resistance ahead—the woman's sacred barrier, putting up its final stand. This was also the most exhilarating moment for a man.

Taking a deep breath, with excited anticipation, I thrust forward forcefully. Instantly, the delicate layer of flesh was torn to shreds by the thick glans, vanishing into tiny bits of flesh. Simultaneously, my penis, propelled by this powerful thrust, swiftly broke through all barriers, penetrating to the very root into the tight, fiery virgin's opening.

"Eek…ah…"

The pain of losing her virginity caused even the strong female knight to let out a painful scream. The woman's exquisite features contorted in pain, her teeth biting her lip tightly, a trickle of blood flowing from her mouth.

Her hands, like a drowning person, frantically searched for something to cling to, her entire body tense, and a tight contraction came from within her vagina, rendering me momentarily immobile.

Seeing that I couldn't move for the time being, I simply left my penis inside the woman's honey pot. I began to savor and play with the two beautiful legs beside me. The two pairs of legs intertwined, each with its own unique charm, one slender and one plump, creating a wonderful contrast.

My hands caressed the two beautiful legs, feeling their smooth texture and tender elasticity, while my lips and tongue occasionally licked them lightly. If such beautiful legs were adorned with various kinds of stockings, they would be absolutely stunning.

It seemed that she had quite a few sexy lingerie items that Sunny had stolen from the elves, including some stockings and lingerie. Next time, I must have Bee and the others wear them and give them a proper evaluation. I thought to myself as I played with the two pairs of beautiful legs.

The beauty of the banshee's legs lay in their slender and long shape. Holding them in my hands gave me an urge to break them. I guess other players had done this quite a bit. For me, it was still a bit too violent. I cherish my pets, so when the banshee's long legs were repeatedly stretched across my face, and I felt an urge to break them, I suppressed that wicked impulse. I only caressed her calves back and forth. The

female knight's legs were full and elastic, especially at the base of her thighs, where the firm muscles possessed excellent elasticity, feeling no less full than her breasts. The elastic, full feel, combined with the smooth skin, was irresistible. Occasionally squeezing her plump, upturned buttocks brought immense satisfaction.

Gradually, the female knight began to adapt to the foreign object inside her vagina. The tearing pain gradually subsided, and a hungry, itchy sensation appeared on her vaginal walls and in her heart. This itching made the female knight feel extremely ashamed. A proud and strong woman could never accept the fact that she could feel pleasure while being raped. But the gradually intensifying lust made her body respond faithfully.

"Ah...ha..."

Unconscious moans escaped the woman's lips, waves of desire ravaging her mind. Controlled by lust, her body writhed restlessly, yet even the slightest movement caused a tearing pain in her newly deflowered vagina, awakening her former reserve. Torn between these conflicting emotions, the woman tossed and turned, unsure of what to do. Seeing

her distressed expression, I chuckled inwardly, pushing the succubus aside and whispering in her ear, "Do you want it?"

"Ugh...ha!"

Tears welled in the woman's eyes, her expression defiant, yet she couldn't deny the rising pleasure within her. She still turned her face away, avoiding my gaze. Even a

proud woman can be adorable when conquered. Looking at her shy and embarrassed expression, I chuckled inwardly.

But it didn't matter; if you like being arrogant, then let you be arrogant to your heart's content. Understanding the woman's feelings, I gently kneaded her breasts with both hands. At the same time, my penis began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah...ha!ha!"

The kneading of her breasts and the friction within her vagina once again thrilled her. Her whole body trembled, whimpering like a small animal.

Although the thrusting was slow, the pleasure it brought was intense. With each withdrawal, she felt as if her heart was being pulled out of her vagina; the slow insertion, however, filled her heart with a sense of fulfillment and wistful pleasure. Her mind and body were being overwhelmed by this wondrous feeling, slowly becoming lost in it, unable to extricate herself.

"Come on. Savor this pleasure. From now on, you can only be enjoyed by me, and your vagina can only be penetrated by my penis. You will serve only me for the rest of your life; no one else can ever have you,"

I declared in her ear, gradually increasing the intensity of my thrusts.

This declaration, so domineering and depraved in the previous world, was undoubtedly the most wonderful and blissful gospel for the pets of Eden. Once captured, they were destined to become the player's pets, not afraid of encountering owners who didn't cherish their lives, because at worst, they would just die. However, if they were sold to an item shop or into the hands of other players, that would truly be a fate worse than death.

Hearing my words, the female knight's expression immediately changed, and she asked in a trembling voice, "This...this is true!"

She hadn't expected that her attempt to continue humiliating her would have such an effect. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighing as I said, "Since she's my woman, of course I can't let others play with her. Just serve me well, and I naturally won't abandon you."

"Love me~!"

Upon receiving my reply, the woman suddenly hugged me, crying out excitedly, "My master! Let me be your pet. I will give you everything, and follow you for life, until the end. Possess me, conquer me, and I will protect you with my life!"

"Don't think about life or death. Just help me wholeheartedly. Don't think about these things now, just enjoy yourself. Time will prove my promise to you."

I said affectionately, stroking the woman's jade-like cheek.

"Yes, master. Conquer your pet. She is yours now, her body, her heart, all yours. Enjoy everything she has, without worrying about her feelings. Let me be your pet!"

The woman nodded, abandoning her previous reserve, boldly declaring her allegiance.

Having gained the woman's loyalty, I thrust more freely. The penis began to revel in the tenderness of the woman's virgin vagina, sliding in and out with a series of wet, puffy sounds, rubbing against the smooth walls and exploring the heat and urgency deep within.

The woman, having let down her guard, also fully immersed herself in the pleasure. The previously strange sensation instantly transformed into real pleasure, flowing throughout her entire body.

The passionate woman unleashed her fervor, her beautiful body radiating stunning brilliance, her soft moans releasing her desire. Her supple breasts rubbed against my chest, her hands tightly embracing me, her two strong, shapely legs clamping my buttocks, coordinating with the thrusting of her hips, enveloping her vagina in my penis.

The collision of flesh against flesh produced a "slap slap slap" sound; the friction of flesh against flesh created a "plop plop" melody.

Inside the virgin's vagina, it was tight, wet, slippery, and hot. My penis found comfort and pleasure within it. The hot, slippery sensation stimulated every inch of my penis, the slight wriggling bringing me unparalleled pleasure.

The fullness inside her vagina, and the stimulation from the friction, also made the woman intoxicated. My promise stirred her heart, igniting her passion. Her blossoming emotions and body amplified the pleasure exponentially, eliciting excited cries.

"Master...so good~! So comfortable! Your pet can't take it anymore! Ah...it pierces my heart, mmm...so beautiful! I can't take it~! Ah...Master~! I'm going to be conquered by you...I'm going to die...so exciting...so beautiful! Ee ah..."

Waves of pleasure surged through the woman's body like tidal waves. Her head swayed, her long hair flew, and she excitedly released the pleasure in her heart. She cried out in a moaning voice.

"Ah! I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...Master, you're so amazing! I'm going to be fucked to death~! So deep~! So good~! So comfortable~! So exciting~! Ah...e ah..."

The high-pitched cries of pleasure were accompanied by thick semen gushing out from her honey hole. It assaulted my hearing and senses.

The strong contractions in her vagina and the rising heat turned into an electric current, rushing from my tailbone straight to my brain.

The thick semen that had been accumulating for more than half a month finally erupted in the tender hole of the female knight, spraying towards her flower core.

"Eee...ha...ah...ah~!"

The woman, still climaxing, trembled again from the heat of the semen, her limbs convulsing wildly, pushing the waning pleasure to another climax.

After releasing my pent-up emotions, I felt exhausted and collapsed onto the woman, panting. I felt the exquisite touch of her hot, jade-like body beneath me.

"Ding! Successfully acquired the pet Death Knight! Pet data generating!"

"Intelligence assessed: Intermediate. Pet name generated—Shia. Would you like to modify?"

"No!"

I said, panting, lying on top of the woman. I casually opened the woman's attribute panel.

Death Knight: Shia, Level 28, Green Quality Undead Humanoid Pet, Carnivorous, Scavenger. Talents: Knight (Can ride undead mounts/pets; mount attributes are halved and added to the user's attributes; Strong (Constitution attribute conversion effect doubled); Warrior (Attack power doubled). Loyalty: 80.

Skills: 1. Spiral Steel Lance (Can be activated when equipped with a spear-type weapon) 2. Knight's Slash (Can be activated when equipped with a longsword-type weapon) 3. Assault (Activated while riding) 4. Undead Creature (Passive skill; curse effects are halved; suffocation is ineffective)

5. Armor Break (Passive skill; ignores 50% of the target's defense, deals direct damage to the target, 20% success rate) Transformable forms: Humanoid, Original, Equipment (Knight Lance, Attack 90-320, Strength 25, Attached Skill: Knight Charge, can be activated while mounted.

Knight-type pets are popular, with good health and attack, and decent skills. Players love these kinds of pets.

My Death Knight didn't disappoint me; its overall stats are very satisfying, and it can be used as my starting pet. With it, the Demon Wolf King can be replaced as a substitute pet. If I could find a mount to fuse with it, it would be even better.

"Master."

The female knight's stamina was indeed abundant. After recovering from the afterglow of her climax, Shia called to me softly.

"How are you? Do you want to go back and rest?"

The pet's superior attributes made me very fond of her. I touched the woman's jade cheek and asked with pity.

"Hmm. No need. If Master wants, don't worry about your subordinate."

The woman's forehead was covered with sweat from the unrestrained revelry, and she said with slight panting.

"I can't bear to wear you out. Take a rest. I also have other pets to collect."

I said to the woman with a smile.

"Then I'll help you. Ah!"

the woman said eagerly. She tried to get up, but the movement immediately aggravated the wound inside her vagina, causing her to cry out softly.

"Alright. You've just lost your virginity, don't force yourself. Wait until you're fully recovered before serving me. Then, I won't let you off so easily,"

I said affectionately.

"Thank you, Master."

Although she could endure the pain in her lower body with her own willpower, my concern pleased her greatly, and she immediately nodded obediently.

At this moment, the woman's face was full of happiness and the passion of lovemaking. Her rosy cheeks were damp, and her beautiful eyes were full of deep longing. Her stunning appearance made one's heart surge again, wishing one could hold her in one's arms again.

However, this time I had to finish with the pet first. I naturally couldn't waste my precious energy on one woman. I gently beckoned and called out, "Shia, recall."

First post of the new year.

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