Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

"No wonder you're like that, Kania~ This feeling is just... so incredibly high~~~"

A strange excitement and pleasure overwhelmed Ryuka. This wonderful feeling was indescribable. If he had to put it into words, he finally understood why some villains in anime were so insane.

At this moment, I am like a collection of them, and no matter how cruel and tyrannical my thoughts are, they all amplify my desire to act.

Hetia before him was like a delicious cake. Her exquisite face and her graceful figure, though battered and bruised, still exuded a majestic aura, constantly stimulating Ryuka's desires. Even her tyrannical, powerful, cruel, and ruthless behavior only fueled Ryuka's desire to conquer her!

"Oh no! He's far more bizarre than that witch! How could he possibly have heretical abilities stronger than a level one heretic witch!"

Even though the effects of K18 hadn't worn off, Hetia broke out in a cold sweat. She could clearly sense that even in this situation, Ryūka's combat power was still no greater than hers, yet she couldn't move an inch.

"Tsk, a 70% mortality rate... We only have one chance."

Hetia reached into her waist pouch, but her pupils contracted in an instant.

Are you looking for this?

Ryūsha held up a syringe and mocked Hetia; it was the second dose of K18.

"When was it... Ah!" Hetia remembered the moment when she stabbed Ryūka in the shoulder; their bodies were incredibly close, so close that she couldn't see what Ryūka was doing, only staring intently into his eyes...

"Why didn't you use this sooner!" Kania exclaimed, somewhat annoyed. Had she been protecting Ryuka for nothing?

"Are you out of your mind? She uses it, I use it too, but I still can't beat her or outrun her. Of course, I'll save it for the crucial moment to turn the tide."

Ruka sensed Kania's growing approval and, under the influence of the witch, couldn't help but curse.

"Your approval has weakened! Do you want to die, you sow?!" Mei Youne thought of Yonglin Kongmei Mei Mei didn't think of anything...

Under the disdainful and contemptuous gaze, Kania shut her mouth and let out a muffled groan, unable to help but squeeze her legs together.

Why do I feel this way so much...? I wish I had made him like this sooner!

Feeling Kania's approval solidify again, Ryuka clicked her tongue in disgust. The needle pierced her neck, and an unbearable itching sensation came from the wound. The flesh grew wildly and was about to heal in the blink of an eye.

If we don't act now, we'll miss our chance! Hetia gathered her last bit of strength and fighting spirit, transforming into a crimson shadow as she charged towards Ryūka!

A strained muscle is no big deal! A broken bone is no big deal! My future! His Highness's entrustment! It all rests on this one sword!

If we don't act now, we'll miss our chance! Hetia gathered her last bit of strength and fighting spirit, transforming into a crimson shadow as she charged towards Ryūka!

A strained muscle is no big deal! A broken bone is no big deal! My future! His Highness's entrustment! It all rests on this one sword!

"Drink it all!!!!"

Battle energy coiled around the sword, no longer scattered as before, but condensed into a whirlwind, covering the longsword in red, like a thick storm club, and swung heavily down at Liu Xia!

Boom!!! With no weapon left, Ryuka could only resist with her bare body, but she and Kania were torn to pieces by this sword strike!

She won! As expected, the difference in their abilities was enormous. Even with the potion and other enhancements, this brat was no match for her! Hetia looked at the two corpses. As the potion's effects wore off and immense fatigue overwhelmed her, she finally revealed a bitter smile of relief.

"Ha...hahaha!! Hahaha!!! All that arrogance just now was nothing but a facade! Trash is trash! And what a joke about messing with me! Go play with your own eggs in hell! Bah!!!"

"What are you babbling about? You really don't learn your lesson."

The demon's mocking voice came from beside her ear, and Hetia froze, stiffening as she looked to the side.

Ryuka threw Kania, whom he was carrying, to the ground without any mercy. Kania cried out in pain and glared at him, but a smile played on her lips.

That was an illusion! Why?! The witch's powers were clearly sealed!

Before Hetia could think, a tremendous pain shot through her abdomen. Ryusha lunged forward with a punch, interrupting her breathing and causing her body to arch, even tearing a large hole in the back of her knight's uniform.

"Uh—" Hetia opened her mouth, saliva and gastric juices flowing out, and in an instant she lost her resistance, her whole body hanging on Ryūka's fist.

"Hey! Don't spit on other people! Not only is your mouth foul, but you also have no sense of hygiene!"

Hetia's eyes glazed over, and she slid to her knees on the ground, where Ryūka grabbed her hair and lifted her up by her upper body.

It's over... Hetia looked at Ryūka's sinister smile and thought with utter despair that the effects of her K18 drug had worn off and the balance of power had been completely overturned.

I'm sorry, Your Highness... I'm going to become this brat's slave...

Chapter 20 [The Leader's Proof: Cruelty] - The Settlement of Victory

"It's time for the final reckoning, Miss Hetia~"

Liu Xia sneered, grabbed Hetia's clothes and tore them to shreds, revealing a snow-white figure under the moonlight.

"Wow, that kind of sexy and healthy figure is top-tier even in 3D comics and Western comics!"

Hetia knelt on the ground with her long legs pressed together, her fiery red hair held in Ryūka's hand, her beautiful and heroic face streaked with tears, and her once strong and powerful body had become limp and weak due to the side effects of the K18 drug.

Hetia was only one year away from turning twenty, the age of adulthood in the Empire. Unlike Kania, who was still in her adolescence, Hetia's development was quite remarkable.

Standing at nearly 180cm tall, she was considerably taller than Kania. Despite the knight's training making her body strong and muscular, she still possessed a unique feminine charm. Her firm, elastic muscles were covered by a layer of soft skin, and under the black undershirt, every curve looked perfect.

Freed from the heavy armor, Ryuga admired the two soft mounds. Perhaps due to the knight's physique, the surprisingly plump spheres showed no signs of sagging, their perfect shape resembling a meticulously sculpted 3D model.

Her waist features well-defined muscles that don't appear bulky, given her ample figure both above and below. Her round, perky buttocks are particularly striking; no one could be more deserving of the nickname "peach" than her shapely bottom. Despite their fullness, they are firm and elastic, making her waist appear remarkably slender in proportion.

"Gulp... Kill... kill me..."

Having recovered from the pain of the punch, Hetia stubbornly spoke, enduring the stinging sensation at the roots of her hair.

Her furrowed brows and sharp eyes were nothing but allure to Liu Xia, especially the metal armor still on her limbs, which added to her charm.

Compared to docile cats, Ryuka preferred aggressive female leopards at this time.

"Stop dreaming. Judging from the way you cursed earlier, you're probably quite familiar with all sorts of dirty tricks. You can probably imagine what would happen to a woman like you if she fell into the enemy's hands, right?"

Tears streamed uncontrollably down Hetia's face, and she tried desperately to stop them, but to no avail. She knew all too well the fate of women captured on the battlefield, but she never imagined it would happen to her, given her exceptional talent.

Intense fear and desire often stem from imagination. Ryusha's words led Hetia to involuntarily imagine cruel, monstrous, and morally depraved methods, some of which even Ryusha himself might find grotesque.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and then she started to go mad.

"Let me go! Kill me! You slut! You brat! Kill me!!! Aaaaaaahh ...

She cried and screamed, desperately trying to pry open Ryūka's hands and free her hair, kicking and thrashing her legs, but she could no longer harm Ryūka.

The more this happened, the more pleased Ryuka felt. He used the variant skill [Witch's Erosion] that he had obtained from Kania. His thinking might be even closer to that of the legendary cruel witch than Kania's.

Ryusha wished he could penetrate Hetia's body right now, ravage her snow-white, voluptuous body until it was covered in bruises, and make her unpleasant little mouth utter even more joyful cries.

But reason told him that his current state wouldn't last long before the side effects of the K18 drug hit him, so he should take care of business first.

"Kanya, the scroll."

"Huh? Oh, right!"

Kania's voice was a little hoarse behind her. Ryuka couldn't help but look over, only to find that her face was flushed and one hand was between her legs, doing something unspeakable.

Despite being covered in scratches and abrasions from pebbles and wood chips, she was captivated by the scene before her. The boy before her was the object of her 'curse,' and now the two of them were under the influence of a double demonic desire. This forced Kania to put herself in Hetia's shoes, hoping that Ryuka would do the same for her.

"What are you doing? You shameless little bitch~ Can't you even stop yourself from rubbing your own wound?"

Ryuka's humiliation made her face flush even more. The original Ryuka would not have been like this, but the [Witch's Corruption] made it difficult for him to control himself. Every word he said was like a thorn, lashing at Kania.

"I'm so sorry..."

Kania bit her lip and timidly took out the slave scroll from her body. Enduring the pain, she crawled forward on her knees and respectfully reached Ryusha's feet, presenting the scroll with both hands.

She seems to have entered a 'role-playing' state as well.

Ryuka took the scroll, glanced at it, and saw that Kania's hand had left a trace of clear, sticky fluid on it. She looked at Kania with disdain.

"Doing this at a time like this, is your brain filled with this liquid instead of brain matter?"

"Ugh~ No, no..."

"Really? If you had a brain, you could at least bear to rub it yourself, even if you weren't allowed to."

"My...my head is full of this indecent liquid...I have no brain..." Kania's voice trembled more and more, but her hand couldn't help but reach between her legs again...

"Heh! Go ahead and rub it, but you're not allowed to do it secretly without my permission, even if you're going crazy from holding it in, you have to endure it."

Faced with Ryusha's cold smile, Kania felt her face burning as if she had a fever, her mouth was incredibly dry, and she wished that Ryusha would abandon Hetia and take all the blame on her.

"Ha! Bah! Shameless couple! Playing such disgusting tricks! Don't they know what shame is?! Trash! Scum!"

Hetia cursed uncontrollably, raining blows and kicks upon Ryūka. If they had played like this with her, how would they treat her in the future? Just thinking about it made Hetia feel like she was about to collapse, completely losing her reason.

"Looks like some people can't wait any longer?"

Ryūka tore open the scroll's seal with her mouth, activating it in front of Hetia. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentence.)

"No, no... I don't want to be a slave... No!!!"

The female knight, who had just been acting like a madwoman, became distraught the moment she saw the slave scroll and desperately retreated.

But it was all in vain. Ryuka wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth onto the scroll, then pressed it hard against Hetia's forehead.

"Ugh! No! I was wrong!! I'm sorry!! I'll never do it again!! No!!!"

An irresistible force emanated from the scroll, transforming the golden paper into a magic circle that seeped into Hetia's body, binding her with its power. If Hetia still possessed any fighting spirit, she could have resisted this level of corruption, but now this magic had penetrated deep within, etching Ryūka's blood and essence into the very depths of her soul…

The scroll turned to ashes, and the magic circle dissipated, transforming into a stream of light that clung to Hetia's body, forming intricate patterns on her snow-white form before slowly fading away.

Hetia understood that even if her fighting strength recovered, she would no longer be able to resist Ryūsha. Although this slave scroll wasn't a high-grade item and its binding effect on the soul was relatively weak, it wouldn't cause any personality changes. But the basic principles of 'no suicide, no betrayal, protect your master' were firmly imprinted in her mind.

And if Ryukatsu is willing, the magical runes on her body will control her complacent body. Her hands, born for swords, will be unable to grip the hilt, her feet, which pride themselves on speed and strength, will no longer be able to strike the ground, and her well-built waist, which has been painstakingly trained to develop core strength, will only sway according to Ryukatsu's will...

It's over...it's all over...

Chapter 21 A Comfortable Night

"Why do you look like a dead man? Where did your murderous aura go? Your happy life is just beginning."

Ryusha mercilessly lashed at Hetia's soul, pinching the lower half of her face. The soft touch came from his palm, and through the tender flesh of Hetia's cheek, he caressed her jawbone, clearly memorizing the position of every inch of bone and flesh.

Unlike other followers who require strategy and cultivation, she is a slave, absolutely belonging to him, with her life and death in his own hands. Although Hetia has a wicked personality and is an absolute villain, she is undeniably beautiful and alluring. Ryuka dislikes her soul, but he derives immense satisfaction from conquering and controlling her body.

This cannot be entirely attributed to the "witch invasion," but rather to Ryukatsu's deep-seated male desire for conquest.

"I'm really awful~"

Ryuka played with Hetia's body. Although it was covered in sweat and smelled of blood, it stimulated his primal hormones. However, Hetia remained unresponsive, like a dead person, which gradually made Ryuka's expression turn cold.

"Boring. I have no interest in playing with a dead fish, but don't think you've escaped unscathed. The more you do this, the stricter the 'education' will be later!"

Ryusha left Hetia aside, planning to return to Linhu Town to resume 'slave education'. Another reason for doing so was that the effects of the K18 potion were wearing off, as was the effect of the [Witch's Invasion], and an uncontrollable feeling of fatigue was creeping in.

Thump! Ryuka's body went limp and she fell to the ground, prompting Kania to rush over and check on her anxiously.

"Ryuka! What's wrong?"

"It's just a side effect of the medicine. Aside from pain and weakness, there's nothing else. By the way, could you please stop touching my face with your hands covered in the liquid?"

In reality, it was excruciatingly painful, but her muscles didn't even have the strength to tense up. The excruciating pain that went deep into her bones tormented Ryuka, but what was absurd was that in this state, Ryuka's lower body remained erect...

Damn that [Witch's Influence]! The feeling of excitement from just now was still lingering in Ryuka's mind. If she had to describe it, it was like the intense and inexplicable thrill she felt when she first saw something erotic, the uncontrollable urge to act, magnified a thousand times...

Seeing Ryuka recover from his 'cruel' personality and revert to his cold and disdainful demeanor, Kania chuckled and gently stroked his hair with her other hand, speaking softly as if coaxing a child.

"Sleep well, Ryuka~ Sleep until dawn, I'll be watching over you."

Despite her exhaustion, Ryusha first gave Hetia a few orders, such as not to harm Kania and not to act rashly. Then, supported by Kania, she climbed into the Viscountess's carriage, which was comfortable and spacious enough to comfortably sleep two people.

As Ryukatsu fell into a deep sleep on the soft carpet, Kania's gentle expression vanished in an instant, replaced by a witch's wicked grin. She looked at the tent Ryukatsu had erected, and her little hand reached out uncontrollably.

"It's okay to borrow it for a little while, right? It seems so energetic; it must be feeling pretty uncomfortable too."

Unbuckling her belt, Kania straddled it. She was already soaked in mud, and after shifting her weight back and forth a couple of times, she gently sank down...

"Mmm...it's even bigger than usual, it hasn't even gone in halfway..."

The girl's fair thighs trembled as she bit her lower lip, guiding the way little by little to the deepest point. But even at the end, a section was still outside. If she continued to sit like this, Kania felt that she would definitely be penetrated.

So she simply leaned forward and pressed herself against Ryūka's body so as not to hurt herself. While licking the sweat and residual blood off Ryūka's body, she carefully twisted her waist.

"Hmm~ Is it... is it the effect of Ryūka's 'cruel' state? I feel like our compatibility has increased again~ Our magic power is increasing so quickly... and this doubled pleasure... hiss~"

Kania felt herself becoming increasingly offensive and defensive; after just a few moves, her eyes involuntarily rolled upwards. The thought of Ryūka replicating her witch traits was unbelievable to Kania, but she didn't want to think about that now; she was focused on enjoying Ryūka's body.

The witch's bloodline made her grow stronger through this behavior, and her wounds healed rapidly, no less effective than the K18 potion. The effects of the strange magic bomb from before also gradually dissipated, and Kania returned to her witch form.

"Ha~ha~ It's so hot, so swollen... It's coming, it's coming! It's coming!"

Afraid of waking Liuxia, she desperately covered her mouth to stop screaming, but was startled by the sound coming from below and forced herself to suppress it.

"Can't you just leave the weak wounded alone?" Ryuga opened her eyes and said irritably.

"Ryu... Ryuka! You're awake?"

"Nonsense, with a little slut shaking her ass on top of you, who can sleep?" Mei has time, Mei doesn't have time, I'm thinking about it...