Monster Girl Development Master.

“Yes, we should draft the proposal first, then finalize it,” Anjie said with a grin.

Dantalian hummed softly, pressing down even harder, her massive member, resembling the peak of the Himalayas, silencing Zhuang Sen's mouth: "It's okay, I'll read it to you, it won't take any longer~ Hmm~ Harder~"

The cheerful sounds quickly attracted the newcomers. Lady Lia and Lydia entered the room, put down the documents they were trying to cover up, and flanked the "weak" Zhuang Sen from both sides. The full breasts of the beautiful woman and the firm breasts of the mature woman tightly swallowed Zhuang Sen's young arms, and the erect nipples rubbed against Zhuang Sen's arms, stimulating the big Zhuang Sen to become more and more excited, and finally he climaxed in Ange's narrow little nest.

Before Anjie could even process what was happening, a large hand lifted her aside. The greedy snake woman firmly held the disheveled Da Zhuangsen in her mouth, her nimble tongue waving as she quickly reactivated him.

"Mother, you go first." Dantalian said to Lady Liya, spitting out the words "Big Zhuangsen." Lady Liya was just an ordinary person and didn't have the stamina to wait as long as they did.

This wasn't the first time for Lady Leah. Without any hesitation, she pressed her beloved Zhuang Sen under her plump buttocks and began to knead her beautiful breasts with satisfaction. Ange, who had been left behind, wasn't angry. While lying on the bed and reminiscing, she said, "Mother, the Farau family has already sent people out. Shouldn't we stop now?"

"Mmm~ Mmm~ Okay~" Lady Leah rubbed her red cherry and answered softly, "The evidence is all~ Ah~ ready~ Just waiting for them to make their move~ Oh—"

The voluptuous beauty leaned forward, pinning the slender boy down. She couldn't resist kissing his alluring, pink face, leaving a large red mark. Then, she squeezed her legs together, dismounting from Zhuang Sen and replacing him with the eager snake woman. Her enormous, three-meter-tall frame ravaged the boy beneath her with her perfect, plump buttocks, but soon, like the two before her, she crumbled under the boy's disproportionately large member.

The daily routine is not over yet.

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Author's note: Just summarizing what I have on hand, otherwise I'll forget everything...

Chapter 146: The Differences Between Sisters

August 15th, daytime.

There is no Mid-Autumn Festival in this other world, so it's just an ordinary day. Zhuang Sen gets up and washes up in an ordinary way, leaving his awful smell in the bathroom, and then prepares to go out in a less ordinary way.

It's about time. It's time to check on the situation with the Bloodline Order. We've given them so much time to consider... no, it's about time we gave them a conclusion. While the conclusion is pretty much certain, unless Duke Starr is the rare kind of "good person" who prioritizes self-interest over emotion, and even the kind of "extremely good person" who invests genuine affection in his numerous adopted daughters, he clearly isn't. Otherwise, who would send two young girls with no blood relation as envoys? Especially not with a treacherous organization like the Bloodline Order? What good person would trust their daughters to act like that?

Therefore, Duke Starr is almost certain to agree, after all, that's a fourth-level bloodline and a third-level bloodline, which means at least two powerful earls! Why didn't anyone object when Zhuang Sen generously bestowed titles upon Dantalian and the others? The main reason is that they all possess high-level bloodlines! A third-level bloodline is enough to be an earl, let alone a viscount. What bloodline do you have and what bloodline do I have? You dare to object to me?

Bloodline is power, and power is the reason to be king!

For Zhuang Sen, this wasn't a completely unprofitable deal. Duke Starr's adopted daughter, who was operating alongside the Bloodline Cult, undoubtedly possessed a wealth of intelligence. Furthermore, the nature of monster girls would likely gravitate towards Zhuang Sen; with a little training and development, they might even become spies. The Bloodline Cult thinks they're stealing the bloodline I released? Actually, it's me, Zhuang Sen, stealing your experimental results!

However, this is just a general plan; the specific implementation method will depend on the specific circumstances.

……

Leon Estate, Throne Room.

The large crater that Zhuang Sen and the monster girls had created a few days ago had been filled in, and it was so bad that you couldn't even tell there was a problem unless you looked closely. However, Count Came's excellent memory made him quietly move away from the spot that had once been covered in Randolph-chan, and he bowed respectfully to Zhuang Sen: "Count, thank you for taking the time to see me. Regarding your suggestion last time, I have already informed the Duke. Although I have not yet received a reply, considering your sincerity, the two princesses are willing to get to know you to some extent first, which will help you make a more accurate judgment."

Has the Duke not replied yet?

That's true, there are no telephones or the internet in this world, and the Duchy of Star is not exactly close to the Territory of Leon, but it doesn't matter anyway, since the focus isn't on Duke Star, but on the two sisters, Lysander and Piper.

So Zhuang Sen nodded slightly: "Of course, this is the proper procedure. I wonder if Miss Lisander and Miss Piper are available now?"

"This one……"

Count Cameron was speechless for a moment. He had originally wanted to take this opportunity to bring up the real purpose of their Bloodline Order's visit, which was to have a "technical exchange" with Zhuang Sen. He did not expect Zhuang Sen to be so swayed by women that he would forget about important matters. Wasn't it you who proposed to cooperate?

But Zhuang Sen's words weren't actually directed at him; he didn't care whether Zhuang Sen answered or not. Instead, he was looking at the Golden Sisters, who were playing with Ange and Nia at a round table to the side. As the nominal "Grand Ministers," the sisters naturally couldn't miss the meeting and had heard Zhuang Sen's words.

The adorable Piper was alright, still acting silly, but the spirited Lysander was thoughtful and picked up where Zhuang Sen left off: "Since Your Excellency has extended such a warm invitation, I am naturally free. I've heard that the mountain scenery in Leon Territory is wonderful. I wonder if Your Excellency could spare some time to take my sister and me on a tour?"

Watching the spirited young woman spout official platitudes, Zhuang Sen found it quite amusing: "Of course, someone, prepare the carriage—"

Count Cameron was dumbfounded. He'd been left hanging for ages since he arrived. When would they ever get down to business? Even those who were supposed to cooperate with Zhuang Sen were after his technology, not to help him seduce women. Ignoring his nervousness, he quickly said, "Your Excellency, I have a question for you. I have two cousins ​​who are said to be working under you. Would it be possible to inform them?"

Count Cameron certainly didn’t have two cousins ​​working for Johnson, but he did have two subordinates working for Johnson—Lizad and Wall.

Zhuang Sen understood what Earl Cameron meant. After Mira's blood test, he was certain that the entire Duke's delegation was a member of the Bloodline Order, so he naturally made that connection. So he smiled and nodded: "Ah, I remember now, they both mentioned you to me, Earl Cameron, but they are currently busy with important matters and probably won't be able to come for the time being."

—Someone who wants to see you? Sure, bring out something important to see.

Count Cameron pondered for a moment, then said, “I see. I thought those two had forgotten their dear cousin. But since they’re busy, I would appreciate permission, Your Excellency, to go and find them. Perhaps I can help those two useless fellows.”

—I can have the things, but I have to see the person first.

Zhuang Sen nodded: "No problem, perfect. We can visit the mountain scenery first, and then go together."

—You want me to pay first and then deliver? Sure, let me finish flirting with the girl first.

Count Cameron maintained a smile on the surface, but was helpless and annoyed inside. He couldn't do anything about Zhuang Sen, and he didn't really care about Lizad and Wall, the two low-level thugs. He just wanted to use this topic to get to the point. He didn't expect Zhuang Sen to be so slippery.

Suddenly, Piper's obedient voice rang out: "Um, Lord Johnson, if you and Uncle Came are busy, you don't have to worry about us. You can go another time~"

The little girl's tone was full of sincerity, like a well-behaved child trying to help a busy adult, and she knew that what she was doing was very good behavior, so she was a little proud of herself.

That's really cute.

Count Cameron felt as if he had met a savior. He thought that little Piper was indeed worthy of being an experimental subject raised to the bloodline of the "Happiness Dog". His personality was indeed well-behaved and sensible. In comparison, Lysander was a bit too indifferent. However, there was nothing that could be done about it, since the direction she was raised to match the bloodline of the rather cold and independent "Centaur Hunter".

Zhuang Sen looked at Lisander, who seemed hesitant to speak, and asked, "Miss Lisander, what do you think?"

Unlike Piper, Lysander wasn't particularly naive, nor was she good at subtle hints. She only vaguely understood the hidden meaning in Johnson and Earl Came's words. To be honest, she was quite worried that Piper would cause trouble, but thankfully, it didn't seem like that now. Besides, she had received a lot of help from the Bloodline Order, so she followed Earl Came's grateful gaze and said, "Since little Piper has said so, I certainly can't continue to trouble you. Please go and attend to your more important matters."

“Very well, since both ladies have said so,” Zhuang Sen looked at Count Cameron with a half-smile, “then…”

With a bang, the closed doors of the throne room were forced open, and a servant stumbled into the room, sweating profusely as he looked at Zhuang Sen: "Your Excellency, these two gentlemen insisted on barging in..."

"It's alright, you can go now."

Zhuang Sen waved to interrupt the terrified servant and turned his gaze to the two men who swaggered in: "Gentlemen, are you ready with your last words?"

Chapter 147: Looking for a fight

In the throne room, the gradually improving atmosphere was abruptly interrupted. Count Came glared fiercely at the two intruders, looking as if he wanted to tear these two scoundrels who had interrupted him to pieces. He had finally gotten things back on track, and now these two had suddenly appeared and angered Zhuang Sen. He didn't care if they died, but if Zhuang Sen had to deal with other matters, then he really…

But the two men who entered were completely unfazed. The thin, middle-aged man in the lead even burst into laughter: "Zhuang Sen, my good nephew, don't you even recognize your Uncle Colm? I used to hold you when you were a child!"

Does Zhuang Sen know him?

In fact, they knew each other. After all, Colm's itinerary had always been under his control, and even Zhuang Sen knew his intentions perfectly well. He wanted to curry favor with Zhuang Sen, an earl from the Falau family, for the grain merchants who had been exploited by Ange, for the trade routes and markets that had been taken away by Ange's Blue Raven Merchant Guild, for the plate armor and other special products invented by Zhuang Sen, and also to deter Zhuang Sen, the traitor who was trying to resist the Falau family's grain harvesting.

That's why it was Colm Farau who came. His Holy Eagle bloodline, which had been awakened three times, gave him a very high status, even though he was not yet Earl Farau. He controlled a considerable amount of power and status within the Farau family and could be considered the third most important person in the Farau family, second only to the current head of the family and the next head of the family—or he could be called the "backup heir".

Despite knowing everything about Colm in his mind, Johnson outwardly maintained a gloomy expression: "Hello, Mr. Colm, if that is indeed your name, could you please show me your noble certificate?"

In this world where information is not readily available, it is true that there are cases of imposters posing as nobles. After all, not every noble has the bloodline, so there are bound to be loopholes. Therefore, theoretically, every noble should have their own document recording important information such as family background, parents, physical characteristics, birth, and lordship. Only documents that match the records can prove that one is a noble.

On the other hand, for a nobleman, especially one with noble blood, except in necessary occasions—such as when nobles from two different regions or countries meet—demanding proof of nobility is essentially tantamount to pointing fingers and yelling, "You commoner don't look like a nobleman. Let me see your ID," which is a very serious insult.

As Zhuang Sen had predicted, Colm was angry. This was not only because Zhuang Sen's insults were precise and effective, but also because Colm wanted to take advantage of the situation and seize upon Zhuang Sen's "mistake and offense" to occupy the moral high ground. Just like his very rude intrusion into the place, Colm was most skilled at this kind of unreasonable and morally manipulative tactics, and his acting skills were superb.

"Zhuang Sen, is this how you treat your uncle? Didn't Liya teach you what manners are?"

Colm shouted, his goatee trembling with excitement, "Do you think that just because you've become an earl, you're superior to your old uncle and can insult him at will?"

Although it was his own plan, hearing Colm mention Lady Leah still made Johnson unable to suppress his murderous intent. Though only for a moment, Johnson's cold attitude infuriated Colm, who strode towards Johnson's throne, muttering curses, "So that's why Leah's profits have decreased so much lately! And our shops were confiscated! I thought there was some misunderstanding and came to clear things up, but now it seems it's all your fault, you ungrateful brat—"

Lydia drew her sword and stood in front of Colm. The man who had come in with Colm also drew his sword and confronted Lydia.

On the surface, Zhuang Sen maintained his gloomy expression, but inwardly he yawned with a hint of boredom. Colm's actions were entirely within his, Mrs. Lia's, and Ange's expectations, even the lines he used to make a scene were almost identical. Yes, Colm's anger was genuine, but his behavior was an act; he was merely using the situation to morally blackmail and pressure Zhuang Sen.

As planned, this guy would then start saying things like the grain price was too low and the Falau family was raising prices, using this real threat to force Zhuang Sen to agree to his conditions—in fact, the fact that the Falau family sent him meant that the Falau family intended to threaten and control this "little brat" Zhuang Sen.

If the intention was for an equal exchange, the current head of the Falao family should have come; if the intention was to curry favor and maintain unity, the next heir of the Falao family should have come. Sending someone like Colm indicates that they are here to cause trouble.

According to the plan, Zhuang Sen was supposed to expose the extent of this idiocy of Shark's, allowing the servants, attendants, and the earl's court officials to spread the word, while simultaneously feigning weakness to seduce him. However, Zhuang Sen decided to slightly modify the plan. Firstly, the Bloodline Cult members were watching, and being too weak would disrupt the plan. Secondly, he didn't like Shark.

So Zhuang Sen coldly said, "Throw these two liars out, Lydia."

The loyal female knight stepped forward, her empty "gaze" emanating from beneath her helmet, enraging Colm. The other man who had come with Colm immediately stepped forward as well, blocking his path and sternly rebuking Lydia: "Step back! Lydia, how can a member of the Ston family wield a sword against the blood of Falau! Do you want to be expelled from the family?"

Lydia scoffed: "North, my surname is now Leon!"

Nia swung the longsword she had specially crafted for Lydia, piercing through the simple scale armor protecting North Ston and stabbing into his stomach. Blood splattered everywhere, and pain surged through him. North Ston stared at his "sister" in utter astonishment, his mind momentarily blank.

What a joke! That rigid Lydia... how could that talentless good-for-nothing Lydia possibly defeat me, the heir to the blood of the [Ice Knight]?! What a joke!

Lydia, who only became a viscount by flattering that brat Zhuang Sen, does she really think she has a third-level bloodline?

In a fit of rage, North Ston, despite the excruciating pain of a sword piercing his abdomen, swung his sword at Lydia. Lydia noticed his erratic attack but did not stop him, allowing it to continue. The sword struck smoothly, spitting out a few sparks from Lydia's armor, which had also been meticulously crafted by Nia.

"waste."

Lydia pushed with her left arm and drew her longsword in the process. Without his "support", North Ston fell to the ground, blood spreading from under his armor and covering the ground.

All of this, though it sounds like a long story, actually only took a second or two. North Ston had just stepped in front of Colm when he collapsed to the ground. The scene Lydia had envisioned—the fear and terror she would feel upon his appearance—didn't materialize for even a second. Lydia didn't even care about the Ston surname. As she had just said, she had changed her surname to Leon, and even at home, she was surnamed Zhuang. Ston? What kind of street urchin would try to ride on Durakhan's coattails?

However, as North Ston fell to the ground, Colm, enraged, raised his hand, preparing to attack Lydia with his abilities. But he froze on the spot. A vast light of judgment gathered above his head, a solid stone wall protected Lydia, and the shadows under the candlelight around them stirred restlessly, clearly conveying Johnson's meaning to him.

If you take action, you will die.

"Get out of here, Colm. If you dare to offend my wife again, I'll hang you on the city gate, just because you're from the Falau family!"

The light of judgment fell on Colm, punching a large hole in the newly repaired floor. Colm's face flushed red, but he dared not utter a single word and slunk away.

Lysander was touched by what she saw. Johnson's domineering attitude and his protection of "Lydia who made a mistake" made this teenage girl a little envious.

Piper was also a little moved and whispered, "So pitiful..."

Johnson looked at Piper, and the little girl quickly covered her mouth. Count Cameron and Lysander also tried to defend her, but Johnson just shook his head: "Little Piper, that bastard is planning to sell a pound of wheat for five gold coins."

Piper's round eyes widened in surprise. The sympathy she had felt for Colm and the other girl, along with the fear of saying the wrong thing, transformed into astonishment and childish anger. She even raised her little fist: "What?! How could he be so mean! He even pretended to be pitiful to trick Piper!! That's so mean!!"

Zhuang Sen smiled and shook his head, then turned to Count Came: "Let's go, Count Came, don't waste time on this kind of person."

Count Cameron, who had thought all hope was lost, was overjoyed upon hearing Zhuang Sen's words and instantly forgot about the Falau family: "Your will, Your Excellency!"

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Chapter 148: Three Technologies

Back at Radiant Manor, Ange pulled Piper and Lisander away, leaving Johnson and Earl Cameron alone. Two more people alighted from another carriage: Viscount Kirk, a member of Johnson's alliance faction, and Viscount Brown, who had inherited Randolph's position from Johnson's opponents. Although the opposition to Johnson currently held little influence, it was limited to the delegation; the Bloodline Order had far more members, so Earl Cameron still had to maintain a neutral stance.

Fortunately, Zhuang Sen didn't care. As long as he didn't jump, he would kill him if he did.

With no outsiders around, Zhuang Sen spoke much more freely: "Count Came, do you really have the title of count? I haven't found any record of the Gem Lizard bloodline circulating in this country."

Count Came, or rather Bishop Came, seeing how relaxed Zhuang Sen was, finally let loose, saying, "Our ancestors did have them, but they're gone by my generation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to the Falling Star Kingdom. Yes, you're right, our order doesn't only operate in the Falling Star Kingdom, Your Excellency."

“How frank you are, Count Cameron.”

Zhuang Sen raised his eyebrows. It looked quite incongruous for the pink-haired boy to do such a thing, but his temperament seemed quite suitable. This contradictory harmony made Cameron more convinced that Zhuang Sen was of "Chimera bloodline". After all, he had seen so many bloodlines, and only "synthetic beast" bloodlines could give him this feeling.

Count Cameron then smiled and said, "After all, it's not a very important matter, especially for our partners. Of course, there's no need to keep such things a secret. But if you feel bad about it, how about I introduce your lineage?"