"If tonight's banquet can help you relax for a moment, it would be a token of my appreciation."

"Yes, yes, it's enough that the minister has this intention!"

No sooner had the young emperor finished speaking than the minister changed the subject: "But some people don't want Your Majesty to rest, and have even turned the imperial court meetings into brothel banquets..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young emperor impatiently said, "Minister, you're right, this fellow is awful... So when will my dancers be able to come up?"

"No rush, no rush."

The minister waved his hand, and several of the emperor's close attendants stepped forward, their sharp blades severing the old minister's head.

Bud remained silent; these were the conscience officials under his protection.

However, there is an ancestral precept... that military generals must not interfere in politics.

For a moment, the nobles and officials fell silent. They quietly sat back down in their chairs and watched as the old minister's body was cleaned up.

Next, at the minister's arrangement, a dancer from another tribe appeared on stage wearing a semi-transparent veil. Her body swayed, completely unable to conceal her beauty, and her exquisite face was full of humiliation.

The ministers struck while the iron was hot:

"Your Majesty, the night raid is now quite large, causing fear among the civil and military officials. It needs to be suppressed as soon as possible!"

"General Esdeath is currently suppressing the northern border, and General Bud needs to guard the palace, so neither of them can spare the time. Fortunately, this old minister has found a person of outstanding ability who can take on this task!"

"it is good!"

The young emperor's mind was elsewhere; he was only watching the dancing dancers with great excitement, wishing he could pounce on them.

"Then promote him to the rank of third-class general and establish a special department!"

An advisor was about to step forward to present his memorial, but was firmly held back by the others. Putting aside the fact that this person was clearly a former minister, it would be suicidal to disturb the young emperor under such circumstances.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing that no one objected, Bai Lan stepped forward. When he saw that the young emperor ignored him and only had eyes for the dancers, he decisively stepped back and sat down with Chi Tong, quietly enjoying the banquet.

"So this is a third-rank general?"

Even the local, Akame, was a bit confused. Bai Lan was just a commoner, so how did she become a general? Didn't she want merit or time?

Nothing is needed? A checkmate is achieved directly?

"..." Bai Lan was speechless at this point. This empire was being far too frivolous. If others found out, it would be a devastating blow to the empire.

After the song and dance performances, there was a hunting show, with the minister specifically searching for dangerous species with explosive tempers to perform.

The people being hunted were the wife, daughters, and relatives of the old minister who had previously offered advice.

The bloody scene before his eyes made the young emperor clap his hands, his face full of excitement:

"Good! Minister, you have done well! Those who are disloyal to me and to the empire deserve this fate!"

Chapter 83 Boiling Blood Potion, Lust is Also Fire

And after all the entertainment programs have ended.

The foreign dancers who had previously left had now changed their clothes and were serving the young emperor. Their plump and alluring bodies exuded charm.

The young emperor, who was already not yet satisfied, immediately succumbed to temptation.

The minister was naturally happy to make the arrangements for what followed.

After he clapped his hands, groups of women dressed in light gauze entered from both sides, presenting specially prepared dishes and vegetables in turn, replacing the dishes that had not been finished.

"Mmm? So delicious!"

Akame's eyes lit up, and she immediately started eating with gusto.

Of all things in the world, only delicious food should not be missed!

After all, delicious food is not only tasty, but it also provides a lot of energy to help injuries heal faster!

It also helped me forget the uncomfortable and disgusting scene I had witnessed earlier.

The more I look at it, the less I want to die so easily... At least I should drag a few of those disgusting guys down with me!

Bai Lan didn't rush to eat. Instead, she glanced at the little emperor and, seeing that he was also struggling to eat, she felt at ease and began to eat as well.

But as he was eating, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This is toxic!

It's still X drug!

When he looked at the throne, he was surprised to find that the young emperor's eyes were glazed over and his face was flushed.

"Minister, why do I feel as if there are flames burning inside my body?"

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, this will not harm your body. It's just that the effects of the medicine you used to love are no longer as strong, so we need to switch to a different one that can restore your virility and give you enough time to ravage everything."

"I misunderstood you, Minister!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, the young emperor stood up.

"Enjoy yourselves, everyone! This is the ultimate pleasure I bestow upon you. The real banquet begins now!"

Fuck your banquet... let's call it a drugged dinner!

With the empire in such a state, I see no way to restore its former glory...

It's doomed sooner or later.

Bai Lan sighed. This emperor is so abnormal. She wondered how absurd the previous one was. With Bud's blind loyalty and the protection of the strongest Imperial Arm, he was still killed by Ernest.

It was inevitable that the previous emperor would die an unnatural death; otherwise, a young emperor would not have ascended the throne, as he had many older brothers and sisters.

So, judging from the current situation, it's clear that someone is deliberately pushing him to the top...

"Bai Lan...I'm so hot..."

Just then, Akame's drowsy voice came, along with a pair of soft little hands rubbing against his body.

You can tell at a glance she's a novice cook; she doesn't even know how to catch a fish.

Bai Lan looked over and saw that Chi Tong's originally fair skin was now flushed with a faint blush, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, fine beads of sweat were on the tip of her nose, and her beautiful face was filled with a hint of confusion.

“…”

Bai Lan looked around and found that there was no problem with only Bude and his guards at the banquet, along with ministers and some informed nobles and officials.

The obese figures of the other officials and nobles were simply unsightly; at first glance, one might mistake them for the arrival of spring.

Ugh, just looking at it makes me feel like I'm going to get a sty.

No, we need to retreat.

Bai Lan quietly got up and slowly backed away, holding Chi Tong's hand.

However, halfway there, Akame had already transformed into an octopus and clung tightly to Bai Lan, her cute little face rubbing against Bai Lan.

"It smells so good, Bai Lan, you smell so good!"

Bud, who was protecting the young emperor, also saw Bai Lan's figure at this moment. However, this was a crucial moment for the young emperor, so he did not dare to leave without permission, nor did he stop Bai Lan. He just silently watched him leave the royal court meeting.

Compared to Bai Lan, he felt more sorry for the current environment in the capital.

Even he, a military general, couldn't stand the current situation and silently pondered whether he should break the ancestral precepts and eliminate treacherous officials like Ernest for the sake of the empire.

-

After leaving the Royal Court meeting, Bai Lan led Chi Tong and ran all the way back to their room.

He tossed Akame onto the bed and said with a hint of helplessness, "Why are you eating so much? Others only eat a little to enhance their performance, but you've eaten dozens of times more than others."

So it was originally just to enhance performance and release the emotions hidden in people's hearts, but I didn't expect Akame to eat so much.

“…”

Akame opened her mouth, thinking groggily, "Food is meant to be eaten, who knows they'd add something to it?"

"Bring out the 'Boiling Blood Potion'! Now is the perfect opportunity!"

Chi Tong mumbled something unintelligible, so Bai Lan simply rummaged through her for a while before finding the potion and stuffing it into her mouth.

boom!

The moment the Boiling Blood Potion comes into contact with the body, the bright red liquid vaporizes into nothingness, adhering to every inch of flesh and blood.

Akame closed her eyes in pain, the veins in her neck bulging. The demon blood instantly turned her hair silver-white, and her crimson eyes turned gold. Her bones cracked continuously.

His injuries began to heal rapidly, and his already strong physique undoubtedly became even more powerful.

However, the next moment, the bestiality and savagery of the demon began to struggle against humanity, and the arrogance and madness of the non-human gathered into chaotic babbling that constantly invaded Akame's mind.

"Beastly instincts suppress humanity, and assimilation begins... Is it a lack of emotion, or is it that the effects of drugs have ultimately made things much worse?"

"We still need to stimulate the growth of humanity with strong desires, so as to overwhelm the bestiality and burn the chaos to ashes with fire."

After roughly understanding the situation, Bai Lan squatted down and looked at Chi Tong.

"The ritual was a bit off, the emotions didn't reach their peak, you're going to die."

"...die?"

"It's possible to survive; I have a way."

Bai Lan said seriously, "Considering that you volunteered to be my test subject before, I can reluctantly sacrifice my looks to save you."

Sigh, it's his fault for studying the Spring and Autumn Annals. He's kind-hearted and can't stand anyone being wronged, so he gave in again and again.

But it's alright.

Bai Lan had no intention of letting Chi Tong go. He needed to keep an eye on Chi Tong's condition at all times. Besides, now that he knew some of her secrets, he could only mark her with his own mark.

Failure is the mother of success.

Having failed the first time, and having accumulated so much experience from those failures, he easily grabbed Bai Lan's stun gun.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Bai Lan muttered something to herself, took out the 'Boiling Blood Potion' from her pocket, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Conquer flesh and blood with fire...

Desire is still fire; drinking sugar and cream puffs can greatly elevate a person's emotions to their peak, so suppressing animalistic instincts isn't a big problem.

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