Is this cheat code from Bika? Just do it!

Her mind was in complete turmoil, with countless questions churning within her.

Why would that evil lord make her wear such shameful clothes, clothes that only prostitutes would wear?

How is my mother now? Is she still safe?

Did she also experience the same treatment as me?

Will I be locked in that dark and sunless dungeon again in the future, continuing to endure endless torment and pain?

With a mix of thoughts swirling in her mind, Isabel huddled uneasily in the corner, her heart pounding and her breathing becoming rapid.

She didn't have to wait long. Soon, she heard rustling footsteps outside the door, mixed with the continuous soft moans of a woman.

The voice was all too familiar to Isabel; it was like a spell from the depths of a distant memory, instantly freezing her body in place.

"Crack!"

The door slowly opened.

The two people who pushed open the door and walked in made Isabel's beautiful eyes widen. She was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Her mother, Olivia, was wearing a dress similar to her sexy wedding gown, with her breasts exposed. Her already full breasts were now even larger, adorned with iron rings and bells.

With each step, the bells jingled crisply yet piercingly, like sharp blades stabbing at Isabelle's heart.

Looking further down, below that slender waist, on her smooth, white abdomen, a strange heart pattern was emitting an eerie red light, like a curse from hell, sending chills down one's spine.

What...what is this?

Is it magic?

Isabel murmured, her voice trembling, her eyes filled with terror and confusion.

Olivia, however, wore a silly grin, a smile that was completely different from her usual gentle and refined demeanor.

She stroked her slightly swollen belly with both hands, a twisted satisfaction in her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "These are the erotic markings Master applied to me~ Isabel will have them soon too, and then it will feel very comfortable~ There's already a little baby inside~ Isabel, you have to work hard and get pregnant with Master's baby soon~"

Isabel felt a buzzing in her head, as if struck by a bolt of lightning. She stood there stunned, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

She couldn't understand why her once gentle, kind, dignified, and virtuous mother had become like this.

Her world seemed to collapse at that moment. Tears welled up in her eyes but wouldn't fall. Her heart was filled with despair and pain, as if she were in an endless abyss of darkness, unable to find a glimmer of hope.

Link walked in with a lewd grin behind Olivia and closed the door.

In his eyes, a strange red light flashed by, and Isabel felt her body go limp instantly, unable to muster any strength.

All she could hear was the evil lord saying, "Yes, Isabel, you must be a good girl, listen to your mother, serve me well while your mother is pregnant, and try your best to conceive my baby too~"

He turned to his mother and said, "Come here, Olivia, sit behind Isabel and spread her legs. I'm going to pamper your daughter now. As a mother, you'd better set a good example for your daughter!"

"Okay, Master~"

Isabel felt as if her world had been plunged into complete darkness at that moment.

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95. Olivia and Isabel's second encounter

The power of the Sharingan is truly astonishing.

This "Demon King's Eye" can be considered an independent system. It possesses powerful and mysterious superpowers, capable of discerning personal information such as an individual's level, affinity, and the difficulty of winning them over.

The more you continue to win over women, the stronger this magic eye will become, unlocking more unimaginable special abilities.

Take the ability to stop time, for example; it's practically a game-breaking ability.

Not only that, but one can also enhance personal attributes and increase personal charm through the Magic Eye. If used properly, dealing with women would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?

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(I was banned after maintenance on June 6th. The following part has been revised over a long period of time. The original version is the corrupted version. You can check it in the group...)

Inside the room, a warm atmosphere filled the air, making it a cozy haven where the three of them could connect emotionally.

At that moment, Olivia's soft, slightly hurried breathing echoed in the room. Her voice was filled with uncontrollable joy, as if it were a happy melody welling up from the depths of her heart. Only the ultimate pleasure could give birth to such a moving sound.

The sounds of clothes rubbing and bodies moving mingled together; before the echo of the previous sound had completely faded, a new sound would gently rise. The sound was like a soft dance, slowly playing in the room, each rhythm carrying an indescribable tacit understanding.

A faint, warm atmosphere permeated the air, a comforting scent that filled every corner of the room and warmed every inch of the space.

Link would occasionally rest his head gently on Olivia's shoulder, a gesture filled with tenderness and affection. His closeness made Olivia's breathing quicken, as if all the passion in her heart had been ignited.

Olivia tenderly raised her long legs and gently wrapped them around Link's waist. Her toes were slightly upturned, her nostrils flared, and her breathing became a little rapid.

That wonderful feeling, like a spring breeze, swept over her entire body, intoxicating her and making her feel incredibly comfortable. Her breathing became more rapid with the rise and fall of her body, as if she was about to usher in that blissful moment again.

That pretty face, brimming with happiness, was now flushed with a faint blush, like a peach blossom in full bloom in spring, so beautiful it was breathtaking.

"We're almost there!" Link's voice was filled with excitement, and his breathing became rapid and deep.

Olivia was completely immersed in this happiness; she was somewhat dazed, her thoughts drifting away.

She just wanted to continue immersing herself in this warmth and happiness, and all other worries had long been forgotten.

“Oh! Come on! My… dear master!” Olivia whispered, her voice full of anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Link moved even more gently, slowly approaching and then embracing her tightly, conveying his deep affection to Olivia.

Those warm embraces came wave after wave, carrying endless affection. With each hug, Olivia felt Link's overflowing love.

Link, seemingly possessing inexhaustible energy, quickly regained his composure, his heart filled with contentment.

He looked down at Olivia beneath him and saw a faint blush on her neck and a happy smile on her face; she was clearly completely immersed in this sweetness.

"Are you happy?" Link smiled gently and reached out to stroke Olivia's cheeks, which were flushed with happiness.

"I'm so happy! Master... Ah... I wish Master would treat me like this every day!"

Olivia offered no resistance; the pleasure in her body continued. She closed her eyes slightly, savoring the warmth that swept over her body like a spring breeze, and the intoxicating afterglow that followed happiness.

Happiness is so simple, so readily available, and so wonderful.

For nearly an hour, Link held Olivia in a traditional embracing position. In the midst of their intertwined emotions, Olivia experienced at least ten moments of bliss. Initially, it happened every ten minutes, then it averaged once every five minutes. These continuous blissful moments filled Olivia's face with a satisfied smile. Although she was somewhat tired, her face was radiant with happiness.

Link was panting heavily, his resolute face covered in sweat, which slid down his strong lines, making his features even clearer.

This sight made Isabelle's heart race.

Link wouldn't miss this opportunity. Without hesitation, he gently pulled Isabel into his arms and tenderly kissed the girl whose skin was as white as cream.

Like her mother, Isabel's skin was so supple it seemed like you could squeeze water out of it. Coupled with the youthful energy and playful charm unique to young girls, Link thought to himself that if he didn't let her feel this warmth and happiness, he would really be wasting this beautiful time.

"what!"

Link, panting heavily, gently placed his hands on Isabel's tightly closed legs and slowly parted them, presenting a warm and beautiful posture.

He approached gently, with tenderness in his eyes.

"I'm here~" Link whispered. At this moment, Isabel's heart was already full of anticipation. Without any extra preparation, he slowly approached.

Isabel, still an innocent young girl, was not used to Link's intimate behavior and immediately let out a soft hum.

However, under Link's gentle gaze and actions, the initial discomfort quickly transformed into an indescribable feeling of warmth.

Link could clearly feel that as he slowly approached, Isabel's body gradually relaxed on its own.

That mysterious place seemed to have its own rhythm, adjusting its state little by little to adapt to his presence.

Link lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on Isabel's fair face, and without hesitation gently kissed her forehead.

At the same time, his large hands gently caressed her body, and wherever his fingertips touched, it seemed to ignite clusters of warm sparks, warming every nerve in Isabel's body.

Link has a lot of experience in how to make people feel warm and happy.

Although everyone's feelings are generally the same, there are also differences from person to person.

Now that Link has gained a lot of experience, he knows how to help Isabel immerse herself in this happiness more quickly.

Under this gentle approach, Isabelle initially tensed up, but soon relaxed and began to enjoy the wonderful feeling.

Link thought to himself that he hadn't spent enough time with Isabel, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

It's okay, she'll get used to it after spending more time with us.

Thinking of this, Link's lips curled into a gentle smile.

He bent down, gently stroking Isabel's shoulders with both hands while kissing her cheeks, and their breaths quickly mingled together.

Link knew that giving Isabel enough gentleness would make her feel more at ease, and since she was someone he cherished, he naturally wouldn't make her feel uncomfortable.

Link slowly approached Isabel, as if entering a warm and welcoming world.

He was enveloped in a gentle warmth, accompanied by soft touches that felt like a spring breeze.

The intense warmth filled Link with emotion, and waves of happiness rose from the bottom of his heart, rushing straight to his head, making him feel intoxicated.

Isabel couldn't help but let out a soft moan; under Link's continuous and gentle actions, she began to succumb.

The warm feeling kept coming, making her feel somewhat intoxicated.

This happiness emanates from within, gradually replacing the previous discomfort with a completely new and indescribable feeling.

Her body was filled with warmth, yet the aftertaste was unforgettable.

The feeling of fulfillment made her involuntarily open her mouth. Link's large hand gently grasped hers, and their hands clasped tightly, conveying their feelings to each other.

Before long, Isabel felt a surge of emotion and a desire to cry—tears of happiness.

Before anyone knew it, Isabel's two snow-white arms had wrapped around Link's neck, and the two embraced tightly.

Link offered warmth with all his might, like a spring breeze passing between their hearts.

The feeling was so wonderful that Link was almost intoxicated by it.

Compared to the gentleness brought by a mature person like Olivia, Isabelle, as a young girl, is more shy, and the warmth brought by this shyness is more pure.

The advantage of a mature person is that they are emotionally rich and express themselves more naturally, allowing Link to feel their deep affection without needing to say much.

It's true that people with rich emotions are more likely to make each other feel warm.

A powerful feeling of happiness surged through Link, like an electric shock, filling him with emotion.

The deep, warm response almost melted Link's heart. This warmth nearly brought him to tears; he was simply too happy!

After the bliss, Isabel's eyes were glazed over; at that moment, she felt nothing but pure joy.

Link gently placed Isabel's hand in his palm, and the change in posture made Isabel gasp softly.

Clearly, this warmth made her feel happy again.

Link gently kissed the back of Isabel's hand, stroking it tenderly while offering warmth with even greater care.

This gesture sent a shiver down Isabel's spine, and in that warmth, Link's gentle image was forever etched into her heart.

"Isabel, today is our wedding day. Come, put on the ring I prepared for you."

As Link spoke, after Isabel reached another unprecedented climax, he took out a climax ring.

With a mournful cry from Isabel, and as the clitoral ring was placed on her head, this lewd 'wedding' finally came to an end.

(This part was revised a long time ago; please see the above section in the group...)

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The following morning, the sunlight gently spilled onto the square outside Winterfell, gilding the open space with a faint golden hue.

Cecilia, the Sword Saintess, stood gracefully beside Link, her gaze drawn to a strangely shaped steel object before her. Her eyes were full of curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask, "What is this? A big iron bucket?" She tilted her head, her eyes revealing a mixture of innocence and confusion.

Link smiled slightly and patiently corrected, "No, it's a cylinder."

“Cylinder?” Cecilia repeated the unfamiliar word, her brows furrowing slightly, her eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing this, Link pointed to another part of the steel structure and explained in detail: "Yes, that's the cylinder. It's used to fill air. See that little hole on top? Air enters the cylinder through this little hole, and then it pushes the piston inside to move. The piston is actually an iron plate that's slightly smaller than the cylinder's inner diameter, and it can move freely inside the cylinder."

"Cylinder? Inner diameter? Piston?"

These unfamiliar terms not only left Cecilia completely bewildered, but also left Inessa, Bernice, and the others standing around her dizzy with confusion over these never-before-seen words.

Inessa couldn't help but ask, "Then what are all these... cylinders, pistons, and stuff for?"

Link said with a hint of excitement, "To create a machine that can move on its own."

Speaking of the steam engine, it was the key driving force needed for the first industrial revolution, which successfully liberated human and animal power from heavy labor.