Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

Her pink, pert buttocks were relentlessly invaded and pounded, her long purple hair was pulled back, and the witch raised her head high, letting out a high-pitched moan between pain and pleasure.

Through hazy eyes, tears of pleasure and comfort flowed freely from the corners of her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly with the splashing water and the slapping sounds of flesh hitting her.

The two shifted positions, their pupils reflecting only each other's frenzied, dazed expressions. Under the simple, brutal whipping, Kania experienced ecstasy time and again.

With a hoarse, high-pitched roar, Kania felt her body finally filled with a burst of energy—the magical markings on her lower abdomen flickered with the impact.

So full…so satisfying~ Kania felt her lower abdomen slightly bulge, the inhuman tightness gripping her little lover's essence tightly, bringing the most exhilarating experience even in the last moment before he withdrew~ Even after that amazingly thick thing retreated, Kania couldn't bear to let a single drop of his essence leak out, greedily preserving it inside her. Even knowing she wouldn't conceive his seed, the little witch still couldn't bear to part with the mark he left inside her~

"It's getting stronger and stronger... I feel like even the magic runes are about to give way..."

Kania rubbed her aching lower abdomen, where the magical runes for safety were flickering faintly. As Ryusha's strength broke through, the magical runes that were meant to prevent pregnancy were about to give way.

"Then what should we do?" Liu Xia asked with a mischievous smile.

"That's easy~ If you feed me to the top rank, won't I be able to cast stronger protective magic?"

"Isn't this contradictory? Or should we use this side first?"

Ryūka was fiddling with that tender, tight daisy. The moment his hot, burning member touched it, Kania couldn't help but tremble. But she quickly pushed Ryūka away and said with a smile:

"Before that, you still have something to compensate me for~"

Pay up? Pay up for what? Liu Xia blinked, remembering that she had just pinched Kania's lips, and Kania had begged her to pay her back, to which Liu Xia had retorted, "Pay up my ass..."

Kania licked her lips provocatively and chuckled as she called Megan, who was standing guard outside, into the room. The poor knight had already been aroused by the commotion through the door, but without her master's orders, she was not worthy to take matters into her own hands. Her tight, damp panties were already soaked through, and the alluring scent of a mature woman wafted through her knight's trousers. From her thighs to the tops of her boots at the knees, her slickness made her black trousers appear even tighter and darker, revealing the clearly defined muscles on her thighs.

"Master, Miss Kania, is there anything you need...?"

Megan's face was flushed red, like an apple, and her breathing was heavy. She looked at the two boys and girls, who were much younger than her, with a drunken expression.

She watched as the carpet transformed into a swamp of the witch's sweet bodily fluids. The polished tabletop was stained with sweat of various shapes from Kania's soft flesh; her plump buttocks and perfectly alluring soles bore film-like imprints, clearly showing the arches of her feet and the delicate, bead-like toes.

The air was thick with a chaotic, intoxicating atmosphere that ignited desire, making Megan feel an itch that seeped into her very bones. Even in the winter, her tall, sexy, mature body exuded a visible, alluring aura...

Her gaze, however, drifted back and forth along with the object held in Kania's hand.

"Miss Megan~ The cleanup afterwards is up to you~ And of course, you'll also have to use your voice to take care of Ryuka's second time~"

Kania swung her hand up and down, enticing Megan to crawl over on all fours. Megan eagerly took it into her throat and esophagus, then desperately resisted the urge to vomit, squeezing and massaging it to bring her master a comfortable experience.

Kania swung her hand up and down, enticing Megan to crawl over on all fours. Megan eagerly took it into her throat and esophagus, then desperately resisted the urge to vomit, squeezing and massaging it to bring her master a comfortable experience.

Kania then hugged Ryuka's waist from behind and knelt down, burying her beautiful face deep behind Ryuka.

Hiss~~ Ryuka finally understood what she meant.

In front of him was Megan's beautiful and mature face, her expression one of desperate sucking, while behind him was the little witch's soft and sweet lips and tongue, passionately serving him. This allowed the young man to seamlessly begin his second round of enjoyment.

Looks like the night is still long~

Chapter 5 Heflian's Nighttime Adventure in Lakeshire (Part 1)

On the same night, some people fought fiercely, while others tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Heflian stood by the bed, taking off her boots. Her feet, sore from walking all day, were incredibly sore. Despite it being winter, a thick cloud of steam rose from her thick cotton socks and inside her boots, making Heflian blush.

"Miss, please wash up..."

In the not-so-spacious room, two maids squeezed in with Hefren and had already brought her water to wash her feet. This was originally a room for four people, with two double bedrooms, a small living room with a combined kitchen and dining area, and a bathroom.

The two maids slept in bunk beds in another bedroom, while Hefleen had a room of eight or nine square meters all to herself. However, this room, which had no other space except for a single bed, a desk, and a wardrobe, was rather cramped for Hefleen.

But this was the room that Ryusha had assigned her. After all, the extra accommodations in Linhu Town were all pretty much the same, and this room was considered one of the better ones among the row houses. Next door lived Kira, who managed the territory's finances and trade. It was said that she also lived with the two girls, but she didn't come back to stay overnight every day.

"No, no need for that now, I'll wash myself later..."

Seeing the foot-washing water brought by the maid Mary, Hefleen hesitated and refused. However, Mary, smelling the faint scent emanating from Hefleen's feet, blushed slightly and said:

"Miss, although it's winter, your hygiene still needs to be ensured..."

Heflian blushed. Mary thought she was just too lazy to wash her feet every day in winter, but then she secretly reminded herself that she already had a bit of body odor!

There's nothing I can do! It's that damn guy's fault for doing that to my body!

Hefren gritted her teeth. She had spent the entire morning practicing martial arts at the training grounds, fighting fiercely with Hetia, and was already drenched in sweat. At noon, she was summoned by Ryūsha for punishment, and in the afternoon, she spent the whole afternoon strolling around town with Kania and Hetia. Naturally, her feet, encased in knight's boots, would smell.

But that's not the main reason.

Heflian touched her slightly swollen lower abdomen. At first, she felt nothing but bloating, but now a sour and itchy sensation permeated her body...

From the middle of the journey, this unbearable feeling caused her to sweat constantly, making her feet, which were already sore from being confined by the knight's boots, even more so. Thankfully, she was wearing thick cotton socks; otherwise, she couldn't even imagine what it would be like to wear leather boots barefoot.

Compared to her embarrassing feet, Hafren felt an unbearable tingling and itching in her intestinal lining, a sensation that even seeped through her intestinal walls to her front. She felt an immense emptiness in her private parts, and even couldn't help but contract in waves, as if yearning for the feeling she had experienced when she was humiliated by that devil, Ryūka.

This tingling, itchy sensation made her uncontrollably contract her anus, squeezing the string of filthy, damned beads he had inserted! It was just as shameful as when she had actively contracted her anus to please that brat. But each contraction brought a soothing, itch-relieving sensation to her rectum, which made Haiflian uncontrollably contract repeatedly, as if her buttock muscles were being exercised…

But if one were to sit down in front of the maid at this moment...

Heflint secretly glanced back at the not-so-soft bed.

*Gulp...* Hafren couldn't help but swallow. If she sat on the bed, the beads would definitely push even deeper inside her. The thought of that stimulation terrified her; she feared losing control in front of the maid, and even more so, she feared becoming addicted to that fleeting sensation...

"The water's too hot! I'll shower myself later! Mary! Luca's been asking you out lately, right? How about tonight?"

Heflian forcefully pushed her maid out of the room, but her body was too weak from the prolonged effects of the drug-laced liquid inside her; she couldn't even resist Mary, an ordinary person.

"That won't do! That guy even let someone break into Miss's room before. I'm not going to talk to him for a while! Miss! Be careful!"

Under Heflian's shoving, Mary, who was carrying a basin of water, lost her balance and fell forward, accidentally pushing Heflian, causing her to sit on the ground with a thud, spilling the hot water from the basin all over her!

Clang! Clang!

"Alas!!!!"

Seeing Hefleen, soaking wet, let out a high-pitched scream, her face contorted in agony, Mary's body went limp with fear. She was a maid, yet she had accidentally pushed her mistress over and spilled hot water on her...

She had heard that other maids in noble families could be punished and abused by their masters if they were not careful.

Even the other maid, hearing the commotion, came to the door, but hesitated to speak, just standing there dumbfounded. "Where's Lin? Where's Yongkong? Where's Lin...?"

But just as Mary was feeling uneasy, the young lady's voice coming from in front of her sounded rather strange...

"N-nothing...you all should get out of here..."

Why do you sound like you're drunk?

Mary mustered her courage and looked up at Hefleen. She saw Hefleen sitting on the ground, leaning back, her hands gripping the ground tightly behind her, her long legs squeezed together, and her wet face looking somewhat dazed.

So, so tempting… Although Miss Hafley was incredibly beautiful, her usual carefree nature made her lack the refined femininity expected of a noblewoman. But now, Hafley's face was rosy, her wet hair cascading over her shoulders, her body enveloped in the steam of the hot water, revealing her alluring figure in its entirety…

"Okay, okay, hurry up and get out... or I'll get angry..."

The voice sounded a little strange, but Mary still mustered her courage and said:

"I'll go find a doctor or a nun; this is hot water, your skin is all scalded red!"

"No! No need!" Haiflian cried out. She tried to sit up, but her hand slipped on the wet floor, causing her bottom, which had just lifted off the ground, to fall heavily back down!

"Oh no!!!"

Heflian trembled all over. Unbeknownst to the maid, another pool of liquid seeped into her tight-fitting knight's trousers and soaked the floor, mixing with the hot water on the ground.

"I...I'm a knight, this level of water...it can't burn me at all..."

"But you sound like you're in a lot of pain..."

"Get out! Get out of here!!"

Before the fighting spirit erupted, Mary and another maid quickly fled the room, but as they left, Mary wrinkled her nose.

It seems... I smell something strange.

However, this thought was quickly forgotten amidst the fear of Haiflian's anger...

Heflian lay trembling in the hot, wet water, the intense afterglow of the previous encounter still lingering, preventing her from getting up for a long time.

I lost control of my bladder... but it feels so good... yet so uncomfortable...

The pleasure was the feeling of incontinence during intense stimulation, creating a wonderful chemical reaction in both the front and back, leaving Haifulian in ecstasy. The discomfort, on the other hand, was the exhilarating feeling of emptiness in the front, making Haifulian's rear yearn for a vigorous release as well…

However, Ryūka cast a magical spell on her from below, forcing her to wait until tomorrow...

Damn it... that brat... and this string of beads... ah... why does it make me so distressed, yet also so sensitive...?

Heflian couldn't resist reaching down to her buttocks and gently tugging at the small ring. After letting out a soft moan, she pressed it again and then began to push and pull it gently, almost uncontrollably.

"Ugh... Ugh~ Damn it! How could I... how could I do this! It's all that damned little beast's fault!"

Thinking of Ryusha, Haifulian gritted her teeth, slapped herself hard to wake up, and stood up, suppressing her hazy senses.

Ignoring the maid's gaze, she rushed outside, letting the cold winter wind blow over her soaked body, finally calming her mind.

"Ah! Sister Knight, you're soaking wet! You need to change your clothes right away."

Suddenly, a cheerful and energetic voice came from beside Haiflian. She turned her head and saw the twin girls next door looking at her.

The names... I think Haifulen is Evelyn and Elena. The one who just spoke should be Evelyn.

More than just changing clothes, Haifulian also needed to take a thorough shower, otherwise the smell on her pants would be noticeable later.

However, their room did not have a bathroom, and the only way to take a shower was to go to the public bathhouse, but it was already closed.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Just then, the door next door suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman with a tanned complexion and an air of elegance walked out. Her silver-gray hair and pupils were incredibly clear in the moonlight.

“Miss Kira (Sister Kira!)…”

Heflian wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground. Although she had only met Kira a few times and hadn't exchanged many words with her, Heflian still didn't want to show such an embarrassing state in front of her.

“Miss Heflian…” Kira blinked as she looked at her disheveled appearance. Her gaze swept over Heflian’s tightly clenched legs, her reddened ears, and her slightly swollen belly. She took a few barely perceptible sniffs, and combined with her understanding of Ryusha and Kania, she quickly filled in the blanks in her mind.

I see, that's really...

Kira urged the twin sisters to hurry back, then looked at Hafren and gave her a smile:

"If you want to take a bath, the lord's manor has a hot water bath, and it's made with a magical device that automatically heats the water."

The lord's manor? There's that kind of thing in that unassuming wooden building? That brat certainly knows how to enjoy life. Heflene's had enough of standing in the shower. Even though Ryuga's there too, she's probably asleep already, so sneaking in wouldn't be a problem…

"If you want to take a bath, the lord's manor has a hot water bath, and it's made with a magical device that automatically heats the water."

The lord's manor? There's that kind of thing in that unassuming wooden building? That brat certainly knows how to enjoy life. Heflene's had enough of standing in the shower. Even though Ryuga's there too, she's probably asleep already, so sneaking in wouldn't be a problem…

"Mary, bring me my change of clothes!"

Chapter 6 Heflian's Nighttime Adventure in Lakeshire (Part Two)

Haifulian first took off her soaking wet clothes in the room, dried herself off quickly, changed into a set of casual clothes, and then packed up the dirty clothes she had taken off.

That wicked Liu Xia, torturing her body like that, she has to get her revenge. Lin Xiangyongmei is empty, Lin is here...

Thinking this way, after a comfortable bath, she would wash her soiled clothes in his bathtub, so that the boy would use the same bathtub where she had washed her dirty clothes from now on. Just thinking about it made her feel great.

The moon was bright and the stars were few. In the winter night, Hefren wore a loose dress and held a wooden tub. The night wind passed through the hem of her dress, and even with her knightly constitution, she couldn't help but shiver.

Because there was nothing under the skirt...

Although somewhat embarrassed, Hafley, who hadn't washed herself, didn't want to waste a new pair of underwear, since she'd have to wash them soon anyway. The journey would be quick; the streets were deserted, save for the occasional patrolling guard. But tonight, her own men were on patrol, and Hafley knew the route perfectly well; she was confident she wouldn't run into anyone.

Nevertheless, she kept her head down and walked quickly. Although she wouldn't be noticed, the cool sensation between her legs reminded her of the shame she felt when Ruka led her naked along the road. Even though there was an invisibility magic barrier back then, it still left a deep psychological scar on Hefren.

Especially the ring that had once been pierced in her swollen, sensitive area—even though it was gone, the phantom pain still lingered in Hefley's mind. She walked with her head down, as if she could still see a thin rope lifting her skirt, then being held in the hand of that mischievous little devil…

Damn it... why do I keep thinking about those days? It's all in the past...

Heflian realized that not wearing underwear was a mistake, because, stimulated by the night breeze and her wild thoughts, a clear, transparent liquid was slowly spreading from the source of her wetness down her silky, tender thighs...

This made Haiflian quicken her pace, but a sudden shout made her tense up.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Heflint was startled and stopped in the middle of the street. The voice that called her was a girl's, and for some reason, the girl seemed even more nervous than she was. This relieved her, and she slowly turned her head away, suppressing her shame.

What came into her view was a nun with short orange hair and wearing glasses.

I've heard that the church in Linhu Town is run by two nuns, one of whom is considered to be a member of the Thirteenth Princess's faction. So, the nun in front of me is likely one of the key figures in Linhu Town.

Even if someone like this called her in the middle of the night, Hefley couldn't ignore it. However, the nun named Lindsay looked very reserved, her face flushed crimson, her eyes darting around, seemingly unable to speak…

Heflian couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together and pull her skirt down a little.

She...she wouldn't have found out, would she?

"Sister, is there something you need?" Heflian asked casually, feigning nonchalance. The nun in front of her, however, let out a startled 'Eek!' like a rabbit caught off guard, and finally stammered out:

"Um...would you like to...try...this?"