Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Author: Shiki Hikari

Summary:

"Make me pregnant or accept the trial of death. Choose one."

My name is Chu Yan. After rejecting the unspoken rules from my elders, I was forced to go to the lawless trial land and rectify the evil there.

When the trial begins,

"Please pay attention to these dangerous bad women, the sinful female knight, the depraved black nun, the lord-killing female officer, the smuggling female black businessman..."

"Oh my god, what a sin!"

When the trial is over,

Chu Yan lay in the busty embrace of the bad women, meeting the examiner's death stare.

"Please explain what's going on!"

"Now, except for my bedroom, the public security level in the entire area is very high, and the governance results are outstanding!"

"My Lord, that's not how bad women use it!"

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Sir, that's not how bad women use it!

Author: Shiki Hikari

Summary:

Western fantasy, cultivation, pursuit, villain

"Make me pregnant or accept the trial of death. Choose one."

My name is Chu Yan. After rejecting the unspoken rules from my elders, I was forced to go to the lawless trial land and rectify the evil there.

When the trial begins,

"Please pay attention to these dangerous bad women, the sinful female knight, the depraved black nun, the lord-killing female officer, the smuggling female black businessman..."

"Oh my god, what a sin!"

When the trial is over,

Chu Yan lay in the busty embrace of the bad women, meeting the examiner's death stare.

"Please explain what's going on!"

"Now, except for my bedroom, the public security level in the entire area is very high, and the governance results are outstanding!"

"My Lord, that's not how bad women use it!"

1. One Hundred Years of Solitude, No One is Happy

Chapter 1: Hidden Rules from the Elders

"You can either get me pregnant or face the dangers of the Dead Sea border alone. Your choice."

"Isn't this a bit too abrupt?"

Chu Yan looked at the woman in front of him with a confused look on his face.

Her name is Isa. She has long, slightly curly brown hair, outstanding facial features, and a graceful figure, with big breasts, beautiful buttocks and long legs. She is an eye-catching presence at any dance party and a typical queen-like beauty.

Today she was wearing her usual female knight skirt and armor, looking majestic and heroic. The silver breastplate had a nice curve to fit the size of her chest.

Although there is no blood relationship, but based on the family relationship, this woman can barely be considered Chu Yan's aunt.

"I am not seeking your opinion, nor am I discussing with you, but I am here to inform you."

Aunt Isa held the rapier at her waist with one hand and looked at Chu Yan with a strong gaze.

This sudden invitation made him suspicious and uneasy.

Not to mention whether there is poison in it, Chu Yan is more worried that there is a conspiracy behind it. What if he writes another essay for him?

His relationship with Aunt Isa was not even close. At most, they could only exchange a few words of greeting when they met.

"May I know why Aunt Isa suddenly sent out this invitation?"

"No."

The young female knight replied without hesitation, her calm gaze showing no sign of emotion.

Even, she was impatient with his hesitation.

It seemed to be urging me impatiently - stop talking nonsense, just agree to it, and then let me get pregnant.

"Then I can only refuse."

Chu Yan shrugged to express his regret.

"Your answer means that you have chosen to go to the border of the Dead Sea to serve as a lord in the Dragon Flame Family's adult trial?"

Isa's eyes narrowed slightly, and the threat in her words was obvious.

This was her ultimatum.

Hearing about the Dead Sea border, Chu Yan couldn't help but frowned and confirmed:

"Is this what my elegant foster mother meant?"

Aunt Isa shook her head, her tone stern and indifferent, and said jokingly:

"No, this is what I mean, you can understand it as...unspoken rules!"

Chu Yan's eyes were determined as if he was determined to join the sect, and he said with determination:

"Then I choose to accept the glorious and challenging family trial!"

The woman did not hide her dissatisfaction. She said with a smug look:

"Tsk, then just go to the border of the Dead Sea... It was my stupid mistake to discuss this with you. I should have just drugged you."

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Three days later, Chu Yan embarked on a brave and fearless trial journey and headed to the border of the Dead Sea alone.

Sitting in the carriage, he could not help but recall his life in this world with melancholy.

Chu Yan, eighteen years old, is a salted fish.

In his previous life, he was a flexible worker, working as a gigolo kept by a wealthy sister, who also helped pay for social security and medical insurance.

When I woke up, I had traveled through time and space and came to this strange world of swords and magic.

There are swordsmen, mages, priests, and of course all kinds of monsters.

The Longyan family, where he was born, is a large and aristocratic family with a long history. It has the blood inheritance of "Dragon Descendants" and is a very powerful existence in the whole world.

However, as a hybrid of ancient dragons and humans, the Dragonborn have inherited the dragon race's problem of difficulty in reproduction.

How difficult is it?

The Dragonborn couple is determined to have a baby, which is equivalent to being in seclusion in the world of immortal cultivation.

A month of high-intensity farming without rest may cause internal injuries to the man, which may be a "dud".

Therefore, for the Longyan family, reproducing offspring is a top priority, which concerns the survival of the race. Every member of the family who is of appropriate age shoulders the responsibility of inheriting the dragon bloodline.

To this end, the Dragon Clan, including the Longyan Clan, jointly established the "Holy Breeding Hall", set up formations to assist in reproduction, and selected Dragon Clan members from each clan for breeding.

But Chu Yan thought that the effect of this formation was just a psychological effect, like a metaphysical ritual when drawing cards.

"You come up and say you want Aunt Isa to get pregnant. Isn't that killing me..."

"No, it's possible that Aunt Isa is the Iron-blooded War Wolf of the Longyan Family and is unwilling to come into contact with the blood of other dragon races."

The Longyan family is now a little more female than male, and is gradually becoming a matriarchal clan.

The new generation seems

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He is the only male dragon descendant, and there are male elders above him, but the old Bidens would rather go fishing than touch their own female dragons.

Putting Aunt Isa's matter aside, he thought about how to deal with the trial.

Chu Yan sighed with a headache: "Hey, the Dead Sea border..."

The border of the Dead Sea is by no means a good place, and it is one of the most notorious areas in the world.

Monsters continue to breed from dead seas and wastelands, and the foul smell that leads to depravity and mania spreads with the rise and fall of the tide.

In addition, the border of the Dead Sea is a prison for dangerous and corrupt people, and I heard that there might be a prison breaker.

So, how was this place governed before?

In other words, how did the previous lord manage this place?

The answer is to rule by doing nothing.

The previous lord has been dead for decades, and there has been no new lord to take over. Isn't that "inaction"?

As the owner of the territory on the border of the Dead Sea, the Longyan family saw that nothing had happened there and since it was a territory of negative value, they were too lazy to carry out a major purge.

The delicate balance in that area is maintained by small nobles, gray merchants, and villains.

But if someone really insists on managing there, this balance will inevitably be broken.

It's like a program written with buggy, shitty code. It's so weird that it can run normally, but if you try to fix the bug in it, it may cause big problems.

Of course, what is more crucial is that Chu Yanlian has no one he can command.

A commander without any troops, only a stick, without any hair at all, time flies!

"The content of the trial is to raise the public security level of the entire area to a [Good] rating during the subsequent inspection by the executive officer."

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Amidst sighs, Chu Yan arrived at the city on the border of the Dead Sea.

Paradise City.

The only people who greeted him at the city gate were a lady and a captain of soldiers with a scruffy beard and dirty clothes.

"The Lord has arrived. Please feel free to visit. I still have to go to guard the place."

The captain of the soldiers had dark circles under his eyes. He finished speaking in a casual manner and left.

The lady's attitude was much better. She was beautiful and sexy. Her tube top revealed her plump northern figure. Her flat belly outlined a mermaid line. She wore a simple, capable leather jacket on the outside.

While Chu Yan was looking at her, she was also looking at Chu Yan.

The woman's lips curled up into a charming fox-like smile, and she stretched out her hand to hook his shoulder in a familiar manner, and her body fragrance filled his face:

"Originally, leading the way and introducing things should be done by those nobles, but... let me introduce myself first. My name is Janet, codenamed 'Silver Wing', and I am a law-abiding businessman."

"My name is Chu Yan. What you just said means that these nobles want to intimidate me?"

Janet laughed and skipped the delicate topic:

"I didn't say that. If you are just here to gild yourself, just have fun. I will show you your residence first."

Chu Yan was led to the city, and he suddenly said:

"What if I came here to pass the family trial?"

Family trials mean doing something and changing something.

Janet paused, and the smile on her lips became meaningful. She blinked her right eye at Chu Yan, as if teasing him, and gently stroked his face.

"Then... welcome, little lord, to the free Dead Sea Paradise!"

Chu Yan's inn looks like an old castle, but it is actually a prison where many dangerous people are imprisoned.

It can be said that you are not harmful enough and you are not even qualified to be locked up here.