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[Fantasy] The Slave Chronicles of Eden (Complete) - 11 

Chapter 12

"I said it's been two days and two nights, aren't you tired of it yet?"

Lying on the soft bed, leaning against the huge cotton pillow, I said lazily.

"How could I possibly tire of Master's big cock?"

Her eyes curved into crescents as she nestled against me, tirelessly rubbing my cock, saying with infinite love.

"At least have some restraint. If this continues, I'll really become a harem stallion."

Looking at this mature woman who I both loved and feared, I smiled bitterly.

"That may be true, but isn't Master enjoying it too?"

The woman smiled slyly as she looked around.

At a glance, from the bed to the floor, from the bedroom to the bathroom, and even on the stairs, there were naked female bodies lying everywhere. The whole house was truly filled with endless sensuality and spring scenery.

Leaning back on the sofa was the delicate young girl, Lin. Lying on her black pearl-like body was the cute little sprite, Qing Tian. On the glass coffee table, a pair of enormous breasts were flattened and spread across the entire surface. The girl with such voluptuous breasts—Mimi—hanged precariously from the table, supported only by them.

Lying on the bedroom floor was the pretty and spirited female knight—Shia. The woman had completely lost her initial fierceness; the languor after lovemaking added a layer of gentle, endearing beauty, making the warrior even more captivating.

In the bathroom lay a pale "corpse," the tin zombie I named "Corpse Slave." I had deflowered her yesterday, and the woman, unable to withstand my advances, had fainted after three times. She was then further tormented by Bee's lust and hadn't woken up yet. Her pale body floated in the bathtub, truly resembling a "bathroom corpse."

Lying on the stairs was a demoness with enormous bat wings, her body slender and elongated like skin and bones. Her hands and feet were covered in fine, hairy claws. Her breasts weren't particularly striking, but they were beautiful and incredibly elastic, with two bright red nipples being especially alluring. Her lower body was covered in dense, fuzzy hair, like long, plush trousers, covering her entire buttocks. However, this soft, long hair was soaked with a sticky, viscous fluid, scattered haphazardly, and speckled with white specks.

The demoness's original form was also half-human, half-demon, so in the morning, at the bee's urging, I simply engaged in a three-hundred-round battle with her in her original form. The already slender woman became even thinner in her original form, even her vagina seemed smaller, making me almost reluctant to stop, until she fainted twice amidst her painful screams, before I finally released her, still not satisfied.

In short, these two days and two nights allowed me to truly experience a life of debauchery, a life of wine, meat, and oblivion.

My harem-building fantasies have finally been satisfied. Thanks to the free stamina-restoring potions, I've had my way with all my pets, leaving only Bee, this insatiable queen of desires, who slightly outshone me, though we were evenly matched.

For this, I let out three triumphant laughs! I'm invincible now!

"What, Master, are you in high spirits again? Your servant is always ready to oblige."

Seeing my lewd expression as I drifted off into daydreams, the woman swayed her alluring body, rubbing against me, and giggled.

"There's no such thing as a bad field, only a tired ox. I'm afraid of you now; there'll be plenty of time later."

I patted the woman's shapely buttocks and pinched her nipple, saying,

"Then let your servant serve you a bath, Master."

The teasing gesture made the woman sway her body and giggle.

It seems this woman won't stop until she gives this uninhibited gathering a proper closing performance. Seeing the woman's adoring, longing expression, a surge of passion welled up within me. I scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom.

Along the way, I put away my sleeping pets. Holding Bee, I entered the bathtub and enjoyed her oral services in the warm water. Then, I pressed her against the edge of the tub and alternately explored her two sensitive spots, finally ejaculating a thick stream of semen into her wet, slippery vagina, bringing her to orgasm. Only then did I bring an end to these two days and two nights of debauchery.

With Bee's gentle care, I dressed and returned to the bedroom, unlocking my status. I made myself appear in Hulun and the others' statuses. I also took the opportunity to sort through some recent text messages and emails.

Most were from Hulun and the others inquiring about my situation after we got separated. Hulun was naturally anxious, but at the time, I was trapped in the secret chamber of Yeflit, unable to contact the outside world, and later became a monster. However, not contacting them immediately after returning made me feel a little heartless.

However, if I had contacted them then, I probably wouldn't have felt comfortable spending those two days indulging in such sensual and decadent ways. So, while I feel guilty, I don't regret it at all. I can always give them some compensation.

Another reason I didn't contact them is that I've already decided to go on my own. I just don't know how to bring it up with them. I imagine they would try to dissuade and obstruct me if they found out, which puts me, a homebody who's not good at arguing but also considerate of relationships, in a real dilemma.

Besides the cursory inquiries, there were a few other letters. Two of them were system letters. One said the "Death Celebration" event was about to begin, and event passes had appeared in various dungeons, asking players who wanted to participate to go find them. The other was a recruitment notice, saying that the Demon God was about to go to war with a certain powerful figure, and players were being called to register for the war at the War Honor Guild. If there weren't enough people, players would be randomly selected to participate, so players should prepare in advance.

Both events offer generous rewards but also great danger, especially the Demon God's war, which has a very high mortality rate. Fortunately, there are still five months before the war begins, giving players ample time to prepare.

The "Death Celebration" is also incredibly enticing. During the event, players from all realms will be teleported to a specific space to compete. The reward is countless defenseless humanoid pets. These pets will be forcibly transformed into human form, offering no resistance and allowing players to capture them at will. Powerful monsters will become readily available, naturally leading to fierce competition among players. However, ordinary pets and powerful divine pets will be haphazardly gathered together, making it impossible for players to distinguish them – like finding a needle in a haystack, entirely based on luck. Furthermore, only two ropes are initially provided to capture these pets, inevitably leading to player-versus-player combat and the theft of others' ropes and pets.

The "Death Celebration" is placed before the major battle, undoubtedly reflecting the Demon God's desire to enhance player strength and equipment before the war, and to weed out weaker players through a process of natural selection. This suggests that the battle will be extremely intense, demonstrating the Demon God's determination to win. A bloody battle is likely inevitable.

Fortunately, in these great battles, the Demon God usually selects players level 50 and above. Newcomers like me who haven't graduated yet are unlikely to be chosen; it's like letting the fish swim freely.

Wait, the great battle is in five months, but my graduation test still has two months left. Does that mean I'm also on the shortlist? Damn it, I finally relaxed, and now I'm under pressure again.

Pressure aside, at least I have a few months to prepare, but several other letters stirred up memories. These letters were all written to me by Bai Jie.

Bai Jie really did go to the Demon Realm and asked where I was. However, I was in Hell Volcano helping Yeflit steal his wife when I sent the letters, so I didn't receive them at the time.

The first few letters were mostly greetings, with a hint of reproach for ignoring her. But the last two letters made me realize something was wrong. Bai Jie's tone was clearly anxious, subtly suggesting she wanted my help, but she didn't want to tell me what danger she was in. She just asked where I was and if I had time to visit her.

After reading Bai Jie's letter, I became extremely anxious and immediately replied. However, I received no response, which gave me a bad feeling. This tragic woman must have encountered some trouble. Was she imprisoned by evil players because of her outstanding appearance? Or had she encountered a perverse quest like mine, restricted by the storyline?

Logically, there are countless pet women more beautiful than her in *Eden*, and male players shouldn't have such wicked thoughts about female players, though some perverted fetishes can't be ruled out.

As for being restricted by the storyline, this woman is indeed tragic, but in *Eden*, she's definitely a character favored by the demon gods. Didn't you see her amazing talent of easily feigning death after killing a few monsters? She shouldn't be troubled by the quest. Besides, beginner quests aren't likely to be too difficult. Given a woman's cautious nature, she certainly wouldn't recklessly challenge difficult dungeons like I did. Unable to find an answer after much thought, I decided to act immediately and go out to inquire.

I quickly contacted Hulun and asked him to meet me at our usual spot in ten minutes. I put on a black cloak and left the space.

It seemed the apothecary incident had passed; the tense atmosphere of searching for the apothecary every few steps was gone from the main city. I couldn't help but wonder, had they given up so quickly? But that's good; at least I don't have to hide anymore. I just need to be careful in my daily life.

I wandered to the quest guild and listed some miscellaneous items on the trading platform. All my money had been spent on upgrading my space, and I was broke. I dared not put any more potions on the market, so I just wanted to see how much I could sell for some miscellaneous items. If it didn't sell well, I'd just have to sell them to the item shop.

Leaving the quest guild, I turned to the demon guild. Retrieving Blood Night was, of course, the key. I thought Nicole, who only required a single item, would be the first pet I retrieved, but I didn't expect to complete the more troublesome Blood Night quest first.

In terms of strength, Blood Night was naturally superior. With her, my confidence in retrieving Spider Blood on my own had increased.

Upon arriving at the Demon Guild, I directly found the demon envoy and explained my purpose. The high-ranking demon then led me to a room at the back of the guild.

The room was a good seven or eight hundred square meters, with a deep red pool in the center. Four demon statues were positioned at the four corners of the pool, crimson blood gushing from their mouths and flowing into the pool. Seven or eight female demons sat cross-legged in the pool, their bodies covered in red vein-like patterns, black mist swirling around them, exuding an evil aura.

Among these women, of course, were some familiar faces. My contracted pet—the little witch Su Ye—was among them. There were also the dark elf and orc contracted pets I had seen before, and naturally, the insidious ghost—Ke Xin—was also present.

My arrival did not attract the attention of the women, but the female ghost Ke Xin seemed to be moved, glancing at me slightly. Her gaze was cold, full of hatred and loathing.

Damn it, just because I didn't choose you as my contracted pet, does she act like she has a deep-seated grudge against me? "If you weren't still a system NPC, I'd kill you first."

Ignoring the female ghost's hostility, I followed Tux to the side. Several tall demon statues stood on one side of the room, like mummy coffins. The statues stood solemnly against the wall, arms crossed.

"My lord, please hand over your items,"

Tux said to me as he approached one of the statues. I

handed over the essences of the Demon Messenger and the Lava Demon. Tux then dragged the Demon Messenger's corpse to the statue and casually stuffed the Lava Demon's essence into the statue's chest. Still using your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions, close to female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... rhythmic, irresistible! Click to enter.

Instantly, the statue seemed to come back to life. A red light emanated from the stone statue's pupils, and it opened its arms to grab the corpse of the demon messenger, chewing it voraciously.

It was a living, breathing cannibalistic feast; the statue ate with gusto, making me want to vomit. After finishing the demon messenger's corpse, the statue returned to its original form, standing back in the corner. At the same time, black energy ripples rose from its body, and streaks of red blood vessels flickered on its surface.

The blood vessels eventually flowed into the statue's body, and with a series of booming sounds, the front half of the statue opened to the side like a coffin lid. Inside the statue stood my reward for this mission—the Rakshasa Woman, Blood Night.

Blood Night stood peacefully inside the statue, appearing serene and tranquil like a sleeping beauty. However, the red energy that had not yet been fully absorbed still flowed through her body.

Once all the red light was absorbed, the woman suddenly opened her eyes; those once imposing eyes now revealed a fierce killing intent. Her purple pupils narrowed to slits, radiating a fierce fighting spirit like a wild beast.

"Master."

Leaping out from the stone statue, Blood Night withdrew her killing intent, knelt before me, and bowed sincerely.

"Rise. How are you feeling?"

I asked, looking at the agile female Rakshasa.

"I've recovered about 70-80% of my strength, but that's enough."

The woman slowly stood up and said respectfully.

"70-80%? What happened?"

I asked Tuks.

"Her demonic body was damaged, so she's not at her peak. Some loss of strength is inevitable. The materials you provided have allowed her to recover to 70-80% of her previous strength, which is already quite remarkable,"

Tuks said.

Does the strength a contracted pet recovers depend on the materials provided? The Demon Messenger's corpse was dropped by a level 25 monster, but the Lava Demon's essence was dropped by a level 60 elite monster. Yet she only recovered 70-80% of her strength.

"Blood Night! Attributes!"

Not knowing Blood Night's strength from the description alone, I simply opened her attribute panel.

Blood Night Rakshasa: Blood Night, White Quality. Level 38, Demon Class. Bloodline-nurtured. Talents: Demon Warrior (Double Strength Conversion Effect, 50% Black Magic Resistance; Strong (Double Constitution Conversion Effect); Swift (Attack Speed Increased by 50%, Movement Speed Increased by 50%); Short Weapon Mastery (Equipping short weapons increases attack power by 10%). Skills: 1. Double Strike (Passive skill, 50% chance to deal damage twice.)

2. Bloody Roar (Causes targets within a 10-meter radius to tremble, reducing attack power by 20%. Duration: 10 seconds.)

3. War Cry (Increases attack power and attack speed of allies within a 20-meter radius by 10%.

Duration: 10 seconds.)

4. Blood Rakshasa (Berserk skill, consumes 10 stamina per second, increases attack power by 50%, reduces defense by 50%). Duration: 1 minute.

Loyalty: 100. Transformable forms: Original form, Human form.

As a melee DPS pet, Blood Night's attributes are undoubtedly excellent. Although contracted pets are all of white quality and can only switch between Human and Original forms, their true value cannot be simply expressed by their attributes.

The main reason is that contracted pets are born with a bloodline connection to the player, always maintaining full loyalty, regardless of level difference, there's no need to worry about betrayal.

As mentioned before, the effect of a pet's full loyalty mainly depends on its intelligence. A contracted pet is precisely a high-intelligence pet, able to share its attributes with its owner and also help the owner absorb 5% of the damage.

In *Eden*, where high-intelligence pets are extremely rare, contracted pets undoubtedly become the most precious pets for players. Some players may never find a second high-intelligence pet in their entire lives, which shows how important contracted pets are to players.

With the attribute bonus from Blood Night, all my attributes improved significantly, especially my constitution and strength, almost like instantly leveling up 4 or 5 levels.

After retrieving Blood Night from the Demon Clan Guild, I headed to Billy's house. Hulun had been waiting anxiously, sending two letters to ask if something had happened. I replied to him to put his mind at ease.

Upon arriving at Billy's house, Hulun immediately handed me a Return Stone before returning to his own space. I crushed the stone and followed him.

"What happened? We couldn't reach you before, and we thought something had happened to you."

Entering Hulun's space, Bingpo and the others were already waiting there. Without waiting for me to greet them, Hulun asked anxiously. Concern appeared in everyone's eyes as they looked at me with questioning eyes.

"I did encounter some trouble."

I naturally didn't hide anything from their good intentions and recounted what had happened afterward.

Everyone was astonished by my bizarre experience. While secretly marveling, I also expressed immense envy.

Players could transform into monsters and even assist them in battle, turning the tide of the story. I'd heard of such things before, but never experienced them firsthand.

The dangers involved were, of course, self-evident. Leaving aside the fact that I happened to come across a topic the monster genuinely cared about, which allowed Yefrit to spare my life and give me a chance to explain, the transformation itself was incredibly dangerous. If I hadn't possessed fire-based skills and been familiar with the process of converting bloodlines into flames, the success of that transformation would have been uncertain.

Of course, it later turned into a farce. A group of 10-IQ bandits, led by the 13-IQ protagonist, defeated the 11-IQ "Frenchman." It's a very simple story.

However, killing Yefrit with "fire poison" was something no one else could do. They didn't have a treasure-hunting pet like Sunny to help them infiltrate the elven capital and steal the potion. If they had waited until Yefrit conquered the elven capital before searching... Leaving aside whether we could even find the potion in the ruins, there simply wasn't enough time. Furthermore, without my potion-making skills, whether we could even fuse it into a complete "Flame Toxin" was another matter entirely.

In short, through a series of coincidences, I managed to complete this series of miraculous feats. And this adventure was something no one else could replicate. Therefore, everyone was left with only envy.

"Anyway, it's good that you're back safely. It was my fault this time too; I didn't consider the monster's self-destruction and the immense danger it would pose in certain circumstances,"

Hulun said, patting my shoulder with a sigh.

"It was this twist of fate that gave me such a great opportunity. I should be thanking you instead,"

I said, without any intention of blaming him.

"You little rascal,"

Hulun pointed at me with a wry smile, everything unspoken.

A team naturally values unity above all else; blaming each other for a small mistake is the most dangerous thing to do. Seeing that I didn't pursue the matter, I relaxed and said, "You just got back, so I should have given you some time to rest. But it seems that's not possible now. You saw the system's message, right?"

"You mean the 'Death Celebration' and the War Call?"

I asked.

"That's right."

He nodded whole and said, "Above our world, there actually exists a much larger world. That world belongs to the Demon Gods and their gods, and they are constantly at war with each other. Originally, 'Eden' was only the Demon Realm, but the later Immortal Realm and Martial Realm were taken by the Demon Gods from other gods. In recent years, the Demon Gods have set their sights on the territory of a Holy Race. After several major battles, although they have set up outposts in the other side's territory, the resistance has been fierce. I estimate that this time the Demon Gods are preparing to take over that territory in one fell swoop."

"What are your chances of being selected?"

I asked.

"The Demon Realm is the Demon God's rear stronghold, and we are essentially the Demon God's wings. Naturally, they cherish us greatly, and if there aren't enough people, they won't force too many Demon Realm players to participate in the battle. Moreover, for us newly graduated players, the chances of being selected are not high. But we are still prepared to give it a try,"

Hulun said.

"Why?"

I asked, puzzled.

"Danger and reward go hand in hand. Fighting against other worlds will yield very high experience points. At the same time, based on the number of enemies killed and generals defeated, as well as the post-battle achievements, we can obtain a generous amount of honor points. Honor points can not only be used to exchange for various artifacts and divine pets in the War Guild, but most importantly, they can also be used to exchange for various powerful skill talents. For our newly formed team, we must fight for this wealth no matter what, otherwise, once others find out that we have apothecary in our team, they won't even have a chance to protect you."

Hulun and the others' love and care for me was beyond words, even at the risk of their lives. I pursed my lips,

a bitter taste lingering in my mouth, unsure what to say. "You little brat, don't pretend you're offering yourself to me. I don't care,"

Fang punched my shoulder, laughing and cursing.

"Damn it, get lost. You're the one offering yourself!"

I retorted with a laugh.

"It's okay, as long as you hand over all your potions, I don't mind spending a night with you,"

the man said with a lewd grin.

Faced with this truly shameless lewd man, I immediately gave in. My earlier gratitude faded slightly, buried deep inside. I said, "I'm not interested in your ass. If you want potions, trade me a pet. I haven't even got my equipment yet."

"Tch, I have an ass, but no pet,"

Fang said shamelessly.

"Damn it. Can you be any more lewd?"

I finally understood just how shameless this guy was, and I was defeated by him again. And then I decided I would never let him protect me again. Damn it, who knows if this kid really has that kind of fetish? If that happens, I'll really be in deep trouble.

"Don't listen to this pervert."

Hulun interrupted our nonsense with a laugh and said, "I went out a few days ago and just picked up a bunch of pets. You can choose one yourself. Take whatever you need."

As he spoke, he took out seven or eight sealing bags from his bag and handed them to me.

"Brother Hulun is really generous."

I immediately took them with a smile. Damn it, my equipment is finally settled. Most importantly, I can have a deflowering party when I get back. I feel so good.

"Hey, I gave you the pets, but where are the potions?"

Fang grabbed me, as if afraid I would renege on my debt.

"Take your claws off me."

Feeling uneasy being grabbed by this guy whose sexual orientation was questionable, I quickly slapped his hand away and threw out a bag of potions that I had prepared beforehand.

"My little darling! This is life-saving stuff, how could you just throw it away like that?"

Fang scolded, hurriedly catching the potion bag in mid-air.

Ignoring Fang's exasperation, I happily examined the pets that Guoguo had given me. The captain is really something! He never forgets his little burden, even remembering me when he caught pets while leveling up. Look at these little cuties, I'll untie you when we get back and soothe your wounded hearts.

These pets Guoguo gave me aren't particularly outstanding in terms of combat assistance. But if I collect them all, I'll get a few suitable pieces of equipment, which is enough.

Of course, there were also a couple of excellent support pets. For example, one pet that looked like a little girl was originally a harpy, skilled in harassment and aerial combat; and there was a voluptuous woman who looked rather ordinary. However, this woman's original form was a level 35 Ironhoofed Bull, absolutely a good tank to draw fire. If she could have an equipment form, then I wouldn't need to change my main armor before level 50. There were

also some miscellaneous pets like little devils, two-headed snakes, and sword warriors, as well as three human-shaped ones, but they were plain-looking. I guess once I deflowered them and got them, I wouldn't be interested in touching them anymore.

"Holy crap, intermediate potions! Kid, your potion-making skills have improved?"

Fang, who was sharing potions with Hulun and the others, exclaimed again. His voice was undoubtedly filled with great joy.

After all, although the basic potions were precious before, the recovery amount was too small for them. They had to drink at least four or five bottles at a time, which was a waste of time and had little effect. Now, with this concentrated potion, one bottle is equivalent to three of the old ones, and the effect is amazing! It not only replenishes health but also provides the daily required vitamins A, B, C, D, E, F, G, promoting growth and boosting immunity. Hey! Why don't you click your mouse to buy it? ...Okay. I'm being cute again.

"By the way, where are you planning to level up this time?"

Ignoring the advertisement that had been popping into my head and putting away the pet pouch, I asked Hulun.

"We're going to participate in the Demon God's War, and our pet equipment is still a bit outdated. So we'll definitely try our luck at the 'Death Celebration.'"

Hulun put away his own potion and the ones he would distribute to the other teams, turning back to say, "We're planning to challenge a few intermediate dungeons soon to find celebration passes. We can also level up a bit while we're at it."

"In that case, I might hold you back."

After all, it's an intermediate dungeon, and now with my potion support, the dungeon level Hulun chose definitely won't be too low, at least around level 60 or 70. Such a challenging task naturally requires close cooperation among team members, without any hesitation. If I were to participate, they would inevitably be distracted by looking after me, which would be a huge threat to a team focused on the challenge.

"It's okay, we've already considered it. We'll choose some familiar dungeons if possible. If it's a boss fight, you can wait outside,"

Hulun said.

"Actually, I wanted to discuss something with you guys. I'm planning to go out and level up

on my own." Hulun's arrangement naturally took my situation into consideration, but it would be a burden for both of us, so I simply told them my plan.

"Damn, kid. You just had a bit of luck on your trip and you think you can fly solo? With your brother protecting you, don't even think about escaping my grasp,"

Fang shouted immediately. Although his tone was unfriendly, I could still hear his concern.

"Going out to train alone?"

Hulun murmured, deep in thought.

"Under your protection all this time, my own abilities haven't been able to grow, even if it's not obvious now. But if we really encounter a crisis in the future, I'll definitely be a burden to you,"

I said.

"What do you guys think?"

After pondering for a while, Hulun clearly already had a plan in mind, but still looked at the other three and asked.

"I agree."

Ice Soul, who was tidying up the potions, raised his head slightly and said calmly.

"I have no reason to object either."

The taciturn Steel also laughed.

"You two. You really don't give me any face."

Fang seemed to have been betrayed, and said angrily, "So you want me to be the bad guy. You bastard, and you're still laughing so lewdly. Get lost, without your brother, I'll be happy to have some peace and quiet, and I can kill monsters to

my heart's content!" Actually, the sarcastic man also agreed with my idea. He just felt that he should try to keep me, but the others didn't buy it at all and directly sold him out, so he cursed at me angrily.

"Actually, even if you hadn't made this request, we were planning to arrange a few suitable dungeon storylines for you to run around in after this trip. Since you already have a plan, that's even better. It proves I didn't misjudge you,"

Hulun chuckled. "Do you have a specific goal? Which dungeon are you going to level up in?"

"The level 30 Queen of the Spider dungeon. I happen to have a quest that requires items from there,"

I said.

"The Dark Elf dungeon?"

Hulun asked.

Having grown up systematically, Hulun and the others naturally knew about the dungeon I was talking about. After a moment's thought, they remembered that I had mentioned it to them before. "The Spider Queen Rose in that dungeon isn't difficult to deal with, but the mobs are more troublesome. There are many ranged attackers, so you need to coordinate. However, you have plenty of healing potions, so you can tank it without any problem."

"By the way, there's something else I need your help with."

I nodded and asked, "When I was in the newbie village, I had a friend named Bai Jie. She also came to the Demon Realm. She sent me a few letters a few days ago, but I haven't heard from her since. Can you help me find out?"

"Male or female?"

Hulun asked.

"Female."

I said with a wry smile. It seemed that this would definitely lead to misunderstandings. But who cares? Nobody would believe that Bai Jie and I didn't have some kind of ambiguous relationship.

"Damn, no wonder you were unmoved when Xingyan invited you. So you already have someone you like."

Fang sneered.

"A woman?"

Hulun's face showed some difficulty. He glanced at Bingpo, who nodded, and sighed, "Although it's just a guess, I hope you don't have too high hopes."

This was clearly a reminder, and also a warning, hoping I wouldn't be troubled by love and fall too deep. But having come to this chaotic and lawless world, I had already had a premonition of some dark things. Although my heart ached, I still gritted my teeth and said, "I know that, I just hope she can come back to my side. Of course, if it's her own choice, I will bless her."

Although I spoke casually, the pain in my heart was unbearable, yet I could only show a bitter smile, not wanting them to worry too much.

"That's good."

Hulun sighed, "How should I put it? In Eden, there are indeed some players who like to find female players to accompany them. These players are often quite strong. In this world where strength is respected, it's inevitable that some female players will risk themselves to seek their protection."

"I don't think she's that kind of person."

I pursed my lips, avoiding reality.

"The situation I described is actually the best outcome. It's a mutual agreement, and at least there's a result. At worst, one party abandons the other, so it's a clean break."

Hulun glanced furtively at Bingpo; clearly, behind this wise and silent mage lay a painful story.

"The worst outcome might be that your friend encountered some perverts,"

Hulun said. "Those people take pleasure in controlling other players, especially female players who have just arrived in the main city and lack self-defense capabilities. These people have various methods to control them, keeping them under their thumb. They take pleasure in tormenting and afflicting them. Some of them even possess the ability to 'absorb yin' to replenish yang, preventing female players from ever growing stronger and keeping them under their control. There are quite a few female players who have been controlled in this way."

Hulun's words instantly plunged my heart into despair. If Bai Jie found a man who could protect her, that wouldn't be a bad thing, even though it would betray our initial agreement. But what ability did I have to protect her now? Heartache was painful, but at least I could let it go.

However, Bai Jie was clearly not that kind of woman. After being raped as soon as she arrived in the starting village, she clearly had a psychological trauma towards men and would never do something like selling her body for protection. The worst outcome was that she would be controlled by someone. Those players who could control women were far more powerful than a little demon like me who hadn't even graduated yet. Even with all my adventures and unlimited potential, I still needed time to grow before I could truly reach the top. Thinking of my inability to save her from this misery, the resentment and discouragement in my heart grew heavier and heavier.

"There's no need to worry now. I'll try my best to find out for you,"

Hulun said, patting my shoulder as he saw my pained expression.

"Thanks, I'd like to go back first. Let me know if there's any news."

Lost in thought, I vanished from the void without waiting for a reply.

Watching me leave, everyone exchanged glances, shaking their heads in silence, the atmosphere becoming somewhat somber. Only Ice Soul gripped his wand tightly, his handsome, fair face clouded with gloom.

"Blood Night, come out!"

As soon as I returned to my space, I roared, summoning the female Rakshasa.

"Master."

The naked woman, with her slender, beautiful figure and powerful explosive force, greeted me respectfully upon landing.

"Are you skilled with short weapons?"

I asked directly.

"Yes, Master,"

the woman replied without hesitation.

"What about swords? Do you know how to use them?"

"I know all of them except for the Guan Dao and the broadsword,"

the woman answered.

"Here."

I immediately pulled out a set of equipment I had prepared for her from my bag, including two Wing Chun swords.

"Thank you, Master."

The woman was completely unpretentious, picking up the equipment from the ground and putting it on. She turned back, thought for a moment, and then said, "Not enough."

"Not enough?"

Looking at the woman's form-fitting leather armor, her lithe body accentuated by the gleaming leather, exuding a wild beauty, I couldn't help but ask curiously.

The woman didn't reply, but simply raised her arms slightly. With a whoosh, another pair of long arms emerged from under her armpits, clenching her fists and swinging them a few times. She turned back and quietly looked at me.

No wonder this woman had a "Double Attack" passive skill; it was because she had four arms. I didn't ask any more questions and found two more machetes in my pack, throwing them over.

Catching the two machetes in mid-air, the woman's aura suddenly surged, like a beast unleashed from its cage, radiating intense fighting spirit. Four short swords flew through the air, creating a flurry of blades. The woman leaped into the air, her upper two swords twisting fiercely with a powerful, forceful motion, while her lower two swords moved in a series of seemingly chaotic movements. However, if there were an imaginary enemy in front of her, the movements of those two swords would be precise enough to strike vital points and instantly subdue them.

After displaying her sword skills, the woman gracefully withdrew her hands and stood firmly on the ground. Looking at the short swords in her hands, she said indifferently, "Too light." Good grief

, does she think she's some kind of Monkey King? But after all, these were weapons dropped by level 20 monsters, so naturally they couldn't satisfy this battle-loving woman.

"Use these for now, I'll replace them with more suitable ones later."

I slowly pulled out a castration dagger and a machete from the level 20 gift pack, and said, "Now, attack me."

The woman was slightly taken aback, but then her expression became extremely resolute, filled with the excitement of her first battle after being reborn.

With a whoosh, Xueye flicked her wrist, sending a Wing Chun knife flying towards me. Without a trace of hesitation, the woman was clearly going all out in this exchange.

The Wing Chun knife flew swiftly and rapidly toward my chest; I had no time to dodge, so I simply swung my knife to parry. Clang! The short knife flew into the air, and the valiant female demon had already rushed in front of me, thrusting her knife straight at my face.

I dodged to the side, but a sharp pain shot through my abdomen. Xueye had already slashed my abdomen five or six times with two short knives, before finally plunging two more blades deep into my body.

The pain in my abdomen caused my body to bend over, followed by a heavy blow to the back of my neck, sending me sprawling to the ground.

The woman, who had kicked me away with a high roundhouse kick, pressed me down with one knee, caught the falling Wing Chun knife with one hand, crossed the two blades, and held them against the back of my neck.

The battle was over in a flash. In the blink of an eye, I was subdued by the woman and pinned to the ground, leaving me no time to react.

The battle was over, and the woman didn't make any further profanities. She quickly jumped up, stood respectfully to the side, sheathed her sword, and awaited my judgment, though her face clearly showed a hint of unsatisfaction.

"Damn! That was fierce."

I painfully got up, drew my twin swords from my abdomen, and threw them back to Blood Night, saying miserably.

I thought that after the baptism of the newbie village, I should have made some progress in combat. Who knew that compared to this kind of professionally trained, natural-born warrior, I was completely powerless.

"Again!"

I twisted my aching neck, swung my twin swords again, and shouted at the woman.

The woman, with a cold expression, didn't say a word and charged at me again. But this time, she was like a venomous snake, keeping her body low and moving left and right in a flash, reaching me in a flash, so fast that I secretly gasped.

Four knives, like venomous snakes, stabbed straight at my lower body, forcing me to quickly retreat and dodge the woman's attack.

Unexpectedly, with each thrust, the woman used her two left arms as a fulcrum, spinning her body and using her legs as scissors to twist my feet, throwing me to the ground.

She then wrapped her arms around my calves, pinning me to the ground. One of her knives plunged into my arm, while another was held to my neck. I was instantly killed again.

"Again!"

After the woman got up, I rose again, gritting my teeth and roaring.

This time, I wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die; I launched the first attack. I charged straight at her, my left hand aiming for her ample breasts with a knife, while my right hand slashed at her neck with a castration knife.

Crack! Crack! The woman swung her four knives, parrying my thrusts and blocking my attacks. Her body twisted in a bizarre way, sweeping a kick across my waist and abdomen. Before I could react, she leaped forward, unleashing a flurry of blades as she slashed at my back. She lightly touched the ground with her toes and pressed herself against me.

Finally, she pressed her alluring body tightly against my back, but four gleaming knives were already pointed at my ribs and neck.

"Damn it! Again!"

I shoved her away without any class and charged again.

"Again!"

"Fuck! Again!"

"Pah! Again!"

For half a day, I repeated the same phrase countless times.

The only difference was that the interval between the two shouts was slightly longer, from five or six seconds to more than ten seconds. But it still couldn't change the fact that I was completely dominated by the woman.

It wasn't that I was powerless against an opponent of such strength. It was just that throughout the morning's sparring, I had been thinking about honing my combat skills. Otherwise, I wouldn't have refrained from using any of my abilities.

Back in the beginner village, my first weapon was a horse-slaying saber, and later I got a castration knife. I felt an inexplicable affinity for swords, and I found them quite handy as I used them. However, the sword techniques I developed in the beginner village were obviously amateurish and not up to par. Now, after acquiring Blood Night, a pet skilled in short weapons, and feeling immense pressure from Bai Jie's challenges, I've developed a desire to further hone my swordsmanship.

Half a day is certainly not enough time for my skills to improve dramatically. Kung Fu is all about solid fundamentals and rich combat experience. Clearly, I lack both. My only gain was slightly correcting a few combat habits through my fight with Blood Night.

For example, I habitually swing my sword before attacking, subconsciously striking a pose. Real combat on the battlefield isn't like the hundreds of rounds of kicks and punches seen on TV; it's about defeating the enemy with a single blow, not saving powerful attacks for when you're low on health or at maximum rage. If both sides are evenly matched, they will definitely maneuver around each other, looking for weaknesses before striking in a flash.

While in *Eden* there's a health bar that allows one to withstand more hits, a fatal blow to a vital point can still instantly paralyze and kill. This is why players in the main city all possess their own protective techniques, shielding several major acupoints or vital points around their bodies—to avoid being instantly rendered helpless by a fatal blow.

I know that you can't rush improving my swordsmanship. Although my stamina is plentiful, my mental fatigue is becoming unbearable. I put away the Blood Night and went upstairs for a hot shower. Back in my bedroom, I took out the sealed bags that had been hastily given to me.

With a gentle flick, eight sealed bags were tossed into the air; the small, grayish-black cloth bags instantly turned to powder, and eight pets—some female, some monsters—fell to the ground, all tightly bound.

With another wave of my hand, the ropes binding the pets disappeared. I coldly observed the pets, ranging from level 20 to 30. Three monsters in their original forms chattered incessantly, while five naked women, each with their own distinct allure, stared at me with wary and fearful eyes.

Wrapped in a bath towel, I paced a few steps in the bedroom. To be honest, since acquiring Lin, Feng, and Qingtian—my need for women—has diminished. Especially not these ordinary women who aren't particularly attractive.

Unfortunately, *Eden* is such a lewd world, and the depraved methods of acquiring pets are one of its main themes. Without being favored, one can't survive here, and to acquire pets, one must make them climax. Although items can achieve the same effect, I still felt that these pets, who had finally achieved human form, should be given their first real experience.

I stamped my foot, turned to look at the five women, and said in a deep voice, "You are all natives of this place, so you naturally know the fate of those captured. You're lucky because you survived being killed, and can continue living, especially the five of you. In my previous world's stories, you would be enlightened demon beasts who shed their beastly forms, attained human form, and gained sentience. You're unlucky because you can no longer control your own destiny and are forever subject to others."

I glanced at the five women again, seeing they were completely confused. I knew that talking to them was like casting pearls before swine; even after I subdued them, they wouldn't be anything more than moderately intelligent. So I simply said, "This hurdle must be overcome eventually. If you're obedient, you'll avoid a lot of trouble and suffer less. If you still want to resist, I don't mind using some methods."

The five women clearly understood, but although they knew they were going to have intercourse with me, they still didn't understand matters of the heart and showed fear, shrinking to the ground, unsure of what to do.

Finally, it was the mature woman who took the initiative to step forward, walk up to me, untie my towel, grasp my penis, and gently begin to stroke it. Indeed, mature women are the most alluring, even if she was a virgin.

I didn't spend much time bringing all five women to orgasm. They left behind a trail of blood and their white bodies scattered throughout the room. The only ones I can truly describe are the first mature woman I took as my pet, and the little girl I mentioned before.

Having tasted the pure and alluring beauty of Mimi and Lin, I experienced a different kind of passion in this mature woman. Her body was full and rounded, her breasts a little limp, perfect for breast play.

Her captivating passion and cooperating desires during sex were unique, and once you tasted the flavor and reached a climax, she would cling to you passionately. Her submissive and accommodating demeanor, ready to be taken at will, truly made her a unique treasure in bed. No wonder some men are into this; the allure of mature women is truly captivating. After acquiring the other four pets, I had sex with her again, reliving that wonderful experience.

As for the little girl, to be honest, acquiring her did make me feel a bit guilty. It's not that I'm particularly kind, but seeing her small, still-unopened vagina being forced open by my penis, her screaming in pain, inevitably stirred my pity.

This little girl didn't have Lin's abnormal constitution, possessing an anus that could accommodate more and produce more pleasure than her vagina. I really put in a lot of effort with her. In the end, I could only bring her to orgasm by pulling out my penis and stroking her with both hands.

After acquiring five women, I skillfully used the vibrator to add the remaining three original-type pets to my collection. This chaotic yet normal pet-acquiring operation was finally completed.

Eight pets, four pieces of equipment—that's a pretty high probability. The mature woman, named Nami, is an Iron-Hoofed Bull with a talent called Steel Skin, which negates vital attacks and increases defense by 50%. Already possessing high health and defense, this talent makes her practically an impenetrable wall, completely immune to ordinary attacks. She also has a Trample skill that reduces the movement and attack speed of nearby enemies by 20%. This pet is also one of the four pieces of equipment that appeared: the Bull Armor, offering high defense and increased constitution. Just as I suspected, with it, I won't have to worry about my main armor until level 50.

The little girl, named Xinxin, has the talents of flight and agility, and her skill, Feather Arrow, perfectly suited to her support role.

The other three women are rather ordinary; only two are noteworthy, as they can be equipped. One is a skull hat transformed from a skeleton swordsman and shield bearer, finally allowing me to replace that goblin mask. The other is shoulder pads transformed from a wolf warrior. As for the last woman, she was transformed from a mountain leopard blademan. Her attributes and talents were utterly unremarkable; she was just an ordinary pet, nothing special. Her only purpose was to warm the player's bed.

Of the three original-form pets, the two-headed snake had been equipped with a snake scale inner armor, which could be worn under the main armor to increase defense and critical hit resistance. Critical hit resistance is a very valuable equipment attribute, and to have such a rare attribute on such an unremarkable pet was quite lucky. Unfortunately, it only provided 10% resistance, but it was better than nothing. The other two were just mixed-type pets, lacking even the mountain leopard blademan's bed-warming function; they were probably destined to be cannon fodder.

A truly skull-shaped hat covered my entire head, leaving only two eyeholes, and two curved horns on my forehead; the green snake-scale inner armor was incredibly soft and form-fitting, almost like skin; the black steel armor, though not as heavy as I had imagined, featured a bull's emblem on the chest, its pair of bright red eyes glaring angrily ahead; two wave-like shoulder guards rested comfortably on my shoulders, and long wolf mane covered my entire upper chest; dark brown wolf-skin gloves on my wrists, their strong binding actually making my hands and arms feel more powerful; a pair of fingerless gloves with four wolf-tooth patterns on the back; greyish-white high-grade leather trousers and dark green snake-skin soft boots.

I hung a long and a short pair of swords on the hilts of my trousers and put on the large cloak.

I glanced back at the empty bedroom. It was my space, but not my home. A home needs family, relatives. My family and loved ones were all around me, so anywhere could be home, and I had no reason to linger here. But now, a loved one was adrift, her fate unknown. Unable to bring her back, or even know she was happy, this home was undoubtedly incomplete.

As for those obstacles that threatened my family's happiness, I would dismantle them step by step. Although I was still weak and insignificant, I firmly believed I could become the pillar that held this family together.

"Let's go,"

I said to myself silently. I disappeared from the room.

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