An infinite journey starting from paradise

Lin Shangren replied: "If we only consider natural factors, that should be the case."

Wilma then asked, "What if we consider social factors like morality and law?"

"Then we have to discuss academics and acupuncture in detail."

As he spoke, Lin Shangren lowered his head and kissed Wilma, and his hand reached into her latex suit.

As they kissed deeply, Wilma's breathing gradually became heavier. After their lips and tongues parted, Wilma asked in a trembling voice, "Hey, where are the little toys you prepared? Can I try them on her first? Then I can decide whether to use them on myself?"

Lin Shangren said, "If she uses all of them, she'll probably turn into a Christmas tree."

"What do you mean?" Wilma was a little confused.

"There are stars and bells hanging on it, and all kinds of small gifts stuffed underneath." Lin Shangren replied.

……

Meanwhile, Alfheim.

Since Lin Shangren injected a large amount of energy into Alfheim the day before, the Elf Forest of Alfheim has returned to its original state of vitality and prosperity.

The moon was dim and the stars were sparse. Under the night sky, far from the elves' abode, a young grass quietly emerged from the soil. Its curled branches slowly unfurled, its tender green leaves reflecting the glittering starlight. In the distance, a doe, bearing its first fruit, raised its head, glanced about in confusion, as if sensing something. Then, with graceful steps, it strode through the moonlit trees, heading towards the stream that ran through Alfheim.

The stream, bathed in the night, shone like a silver ribbon, reflecting the doe's gentle eyes. The doe lowered its head, its snout creating ripples on the water. Suddenly, a wheat-colored hand reached out, grasped the doe's neck, and pulled it underwater.

Before much splashing could be seen on the water's surface, the bright red blood spread out under the reflection of the bright moon.

"Pfft!"

A large amount of water was overturned from the stream, and a dark elf beauty with short yellow hair dragged the doe's body to the shore.

"I'm so hungry." The yellow-haired dark elf muttered softly, "Food."

She tossed the doe's carcass onto the shore. Looking at the carcass, its neck vertebrae broken and protruding from the body, the yellow-haired dark elf scratched his wet hair, then rubbed the back of his neck and his large, upright chest, as if pondering how to prepare the deer.

"Roasted venison." She seemed to have made a decision.

But how do you make a fire? Drill a stick to make fire? Well, you can make a drill bow using deerskin and antler branches.

Knowledge about wilderness survival kept popping up in the mind of the yellow-haired dark elf. But in the end, she didn't choose to just drill wood to make fire. Instead, she stretched out her wrist in front of her and bit it hard.

"So hot."

Blood gushed out from her wrist, quickly crystallizing into hard red crystals. The few drops of blood that fell, like molten iron, carried a thousand-degree heat. As they fell onto the deer's carcass, they instantly ignited the stream-soaked doe, quickly burning it to a crisp.

"It's ready to eat."

The yellow-haired dark elf crouched down and began to eat the charred deer carcass like a wild beast. Due to uneven heating, the deer was not completely cooked. The outer layer was charred, but the inner layer was still bloody.

However, this dark elf, who had just been born from a flower bud under Alfheim, didn't seem to mind this and continued to eat with relish.

You could tell she was starving.

After eating up the roasted doe, the yellow-haired dark elf wiped her mouth. Half full, she looked up at the fake starry sky above her head and fell into deep thought.

"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?"

She didn't know, she knew nothing, she only remembered her name - Ada.

Ada looked around the forest and thought, "What should I do if I get lost in the dense woods? Hmm... Yeah, I should follow the river. Settlements are usually built along water." With this thought, Ada stood up and looked down at her naked, voluptuous body. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She wanted to find something to cover her breasts, but her breasts were too big and her figure was wide, so ordinary leaves wouldn't cover them. She had already burned and eaten the deer's hide.

"Forget it. I'll just soak in the river and swim downstream."

After making her decision, Ada walked into the river again.

……

Water Willow Village, Wilma's room.

"Ding-ling~Ding-ling~Ding-ling~"

The clear sound of silver bells rang rhythmically, and the frequency became faster and faster.

It was Wilma, the petite figure being held from behind by Lin Shangren. Her legs stretched back, her fleshy thighs tightly clamped around Lin Shangren's waist. Lin Shangren grasped her slender waist with both hands, while two shadow-shaped arms pulled Wilma's arms backward, bending her lithe body into a sharp arc. This made it easier for Lin Shangren to penetrate deeply into her most sensitive and tender areas.

As for the pleasant and crisp sound, it was the pair of delicate and small mithril bells hanging on Wilma's delicate nipples.

A potion that heightened breast sensitivity, a cunt that detected and blocked the user's nervous system, a bean-shaped anal plug that expanded internally and caused an itchy sensation, a vaginal nail that caused uncontrollable urination... Wilma used a large number of alchemical sex toys made by Lin Shangren on Cecil. In the end, she only chose the nipple ring bell, which could increase breast sensitivity and stimulate breast development and lactation.

Although theoretically the bodies of witches from the world of Maggot Bait can only develop to the level of their human selves, what if this magical tool from the world of Dark Bible and Shell Girl can break this limitation?

Wilma, who is in the Xiao Lei camp of Lin Shangren's harem, also has a dream of Da Lei that is "difficult to grasp with one hand".

"Oooooh...I can't take it anymore. It's almost time again...This time...Let's go together, let's go together!"

The frequency of the silver bell sound became faster and faster, and with a rapid tremor, Wilma's flat belly bulged.

“Haaa…haaa…it’s all here.”

Wilma panted and collapsed in Lin Shangren's arms, one hand gently stroking her full belly, and the other hand stroking Lin Shangren's still hard thing.

"Damn it! I really can't beat you on my own?" Wilma whispered, licking the white turbidity on her palms. "Hehe. Delicious. The few times I made this, I won't have to eat for several days."

"As long as you like it."

Lin Shangren gently stroked Wilma's hair, but he still felt a little unsatisfied.

Although he had sex with different beauties in the harem many times on that day in the objective world, several months had passed in Lin Shangren's subjective consciousness - studying the "interstellar slave ship" in the newly explored universe with Professor Agasa kept him in the simulated dream for five months, and then in order to research a set of equipment that perfectly matched Sister Lei, Xiaotong and Xiaoai, he stayed in the simulated dream for another week before completing the design drawings.

Therefore, Lin Shangren, who had abstained from sex for a few weeks, certainly could not be satisfied with just these few times of intimacy with Wilma.

"Ding-ling~Ding-ling~Ding-ling~"

Lin Shangren and Wilma had already made love, but the sound of silver bells and panting in the cabin did not stop - Cecil, at this moment, was lying on the table like a Christmas tree, with bells hanging on her and gifts underneath, and her body could not help twitching.

Among the props Wilma used on her, the bouncing bullet that could stimulate deep into her uterus outside the body and the inch-stop charm attached to her labia were enough to torture her to death, not to mention the anal plugs, nipple rings, collars, belly button nails... and other magical tools.

At this time, Cecil was already soaked by the torture. Sweat, milk, urine, and honey soaked every part of her body. She was dripping wet, which was especially evident under the candlelight.

Noticing Lin Shangren's scrutinizing gaze and feeling the still hard, hot flesh in her palm, Wilma whispered in Lin Shangren's ear, "Hey, if you still want her, take her. She's still a virgin, so she should be a good toy."

Cecil's figure was indeed excellent. Having trained in martial arts since childhood and undergone the most rigorous knightly training, she possessed a remarkably firm and voluptuous frame, with a curvaceous figure. Her breasts, round and plump, were pierced by fine needles and dangled with two delicate silver bells. Her waist was slender, her belly flat, and her curves were perfect, jutting outward like a beautiful young mare, round and perky. Her thighs were white and firm, her pubic hair neatly trimmed, and her snow-white legs were dripping wet, as if awaiting Lin Shangren's arrival.

But Lin Shangren did not intend to use her to vent his desires. After all, his semen was extremely precious, and not everyone was worthy of his favor.

"Let her suffer by herself. I say, you two have been listening to it for a while, so come in if you want." Lin Shangren shouted towards the window.

"what?"

In order to better enjoy the close contact with Lin Shangren, Wilma wore the amethyst ring that suppressed her power throughout the whole process, so that she did not notice that her two "good sisters" had already squatted outside the door waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Ha. I knew Wilma's little bastard wouldn't satisfy him."

Gloria smiled brightly and pushed open Wilma's door. But it was Edna who was even faster and reached Lin Shangren first.

"My Lord, I have something important to report to you. Um... a personal report."

Chapter 470: I want to fight against vulgarity!

Edna and Gloria did come to report on their work, and the content of their report was naturally about the cavalry team from the Rufen Empire that they had captured during the day.

Through their interrogation, Edna and Gloria learned a crucial piece of information: Lilia, the knight princess of the Rufen Empire, was about to arrive in Raziel Province. Given her style, she would likely conduct a sweep of the border areas where the knights had disappeared. If nothing unexpected happened, the Shuiliu Village militia would soon face their first live-fire combat.

Steel and gunpowder versus swords and magic. Given the Shuiliu Village militia's current firepower, they wouldn't completely crush the ordinary border defenders, but at best, they'd be on equal terms. But against the nation's strongest individual force and the elite of the elite, the Pure White Knights, they'd be at a slight disadvantage, akin to a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Of course, this was assuming Lin Shangren and the witches didn't intervene.

"Restrict the actions of the White Knights and Lilia slightly, and let the villagers fight the border guards. I have given them the power to resist oppression and pursue equality. It is time for them to take concrete action on their own."

In this world, there are many distinct intelligent races, and within humanity, there's a natural divide between mages and mortals, making equal coexistence difficult. Shuiliu Village, a multiracial association, is an experiment by the Linshang people to establish a unified nation where all races can coexist harmoniously—multiple races working together and worshipping a single "philosopher-king" leader.

In this model, since the gods shared by the Linshang people truly exist and truly grant oracles and grace, there's no room for pests who misinterpret "divine will" in the name of "god." However, it's easy to breed parasites who rely solely on the gods. Therefore, it's essential to allow them to fight for their freedom on the battlefield, risking their own lives and the gods' grace.

"Let them have some actual combat training tomorrow with those knights who refuse to surrender, a fight to the death. A combat unit of four will fight against one knight." Lin Shangren ordered.

Since the primary mode of warfare in this world was still a horse-and-blade charge, with catapults and crossbows supplemented by magic as a means of long-range bombardment, the villagers, equipped with modern firepower, could theoretically employ line infantry tactics against human and elven formations lacking a significant number of mages and magic knights, effectively delivering a swift, swift defeat. Furthermore, the Linshang people had given them more modern militia training in their simulated dreams, and since the upcoming battles were likely to be positional defensive battles, they remained confident in the villagers.

"Tomorrow, set up a few more outposts between that ridiculous border line drawn by Wilma and the core residential area of ​​Shuiliu Village. Leave the night watch and patrol duties to the dark elves and Nagas in the village. As for the border, I'll leave it to Edna. Focus on the enemy's high-level mages and knights, and send in the other ordinary scouts. Just consider it a test of the sentinels' abilities."

"Yes."

While taking note of Lin Shangren's orders, Edna and Gloria had already stripped off their clothes. The two witches knelt side by side beside Lin Shangren, raised their arms, clasped their hands behind their heads, tilted their heads slightly back, and straightened their chests and abdomens, revealing the graceful curves of their bodies. Their two white, beautiful bodies were as smooth as jade, and their large, white, melon-like breasts stood tall, radiating a lustrous luster.

The two witches leaned over, each holding a snow-white breast, and gently rubbed the smooth and elastic breast flesh on Lin Shangren's body.

Enjoying the massage of his four breasts, Lin Shangren continued, "Also, I might be back much less frequently these next couple of days, so I'll leave this place entirely to you three. If there's anything urgent, use Fululu's bat familiar to contact me. Tomorrow morning, I'll bring back a large batch of high-quality wheat, which will get the new mill in Shuiliu Village up and running."

While Gloria was squeezing her own breast milk as lubrication, Edna took the opportunity to lick Lin Shangren a few times and asked, "Are you going to take care of things in other worlds?"

"I plan to visit the border city between the province of Raziel and the dark elves. After all, we will soon incorporate it into our territory, so we have to understand the specific situation there first. By the way, I also plan to collect various crops, metal ores and other potentially useful things in this world." Lin Shangren replied.

"That's it, I understand."

Thinking that if she were in this world, she could always support Lin Shangren with her speed, Edna lowered her head with confidence, only to find that Gloria had already firmly sucked Lin Shangren. Edna had no choice but to turn to licking Lin Shangren's abdominal muscles.

……

I won't go into detail about how Lin Shangren enjoyed his time with Edna and Gloria; it was simply a matter of kneading all four breasts, opening all six holes, kneading their breasts while supporting their waists, and lifting their legs while thrusting their buttocks. They continued to torment each other until dawn, and Edna and Gloria begged repeatedly for mercy, only for Lin Shangren to reluctantly let them go. As for the female knight, Cecil, who had been placed aside, Lin Shangren simply didn't bother giving her the opportunity, leaving her to play with as Wilma pleased.

In short, after going to Alfheim again to ripen more than ten acres of wheat with a yield of ten thousand kilograms per acre and bringing the wheat ears back to Shuiliu Village, Lin Shangren set off for Raziel, a border province of the Rufen Empire.

If efficiency were the only consideration, Lin Shangren could simply fly over the entire Laziel Province in his quantum ghost form, using Shadow Touch, to roughly determine the distribution of resources and military deployments. However, to fully understand the customs and practices of the Rufen Empire, he would undoubtedly need up-close and personal contact. So, after a general scan of Laziel Province, Lin Shangren landed outside Kelvin City, the closest city to Shuiliu Village.

Before the fall of the Garland Kingdom, this place was the border of three countries, with convenient transportation and a prosperous commercial city. However, after the fall of King Garland, Kelvin City became the Rufen Empire's outpost against Keludora, and the former commercial capital was transformed into a military fortress.

The original stone walls were surrounded by a protective shell made of a special material, designed to withstand the impact of magical energy. Prismatic urns protruded from the walls in a triangular pattern, each topped with heavy crossbows and catapults. The massive gates were also reinforced, and countless outposts were posted outside. However, due to its lack of natural defenses and the surrounding flat plains, Kerwin City was far from being easily defended. If a conflict broke out between the Rufen Empire and the Kingdom of Keludora, this city would at best serve as a Maginot Line.

The biggest purpose of Colvin City's existence is of course business and smuggling.

While the fall of the Garland Kingdom impacted ordinary foreign trade in the border region to some extent, it significantly enriched the slave market. A large number of Garland residents were enslaved by Keludora's dark elves and dumped into the Rufen Empire, with the outpost city of Kelvin being one of the largest slave markets.

Even as tensions grew along the border, Kerwin City remained bustling with activity. Though it was a city of the human empire, elves, dark elves, dwarves, and other races could be found everywhere.

“It’s quite prosperous.”

Lin Shangren, in the quantum ghost state, strolls on the main road of Colvin City. In this form, he cannot be observed by other intelligent life forms and will not be affected by the outside world, but he can actively interfere with the outside world. In short, he is an enhanced version of the transparent world.

Lin Shangren certainly wouldn't be like the invisible people in some special film and television works, touching things everywhere to satisfy some low-level interests. Instead, he wanted to try some low-level interests disguised as high-level interests. In the central area of ​​Colvin City stood a six-story tower. From the words of passers-by, it was known that its name was "Spiral of Pleasure".

The "Pleasure Spiral" is home to the largest commercial guild in Colvin City, as well as its largest auction house, casino, and brothel. It's a complex entertainment den that perfectly complements the five vices of eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and smoking, sounding incredibly vulgar.

If one wants to confirm the specific situation of this city, the large vulgar club "Spiral of Pleasure" is the best entry point. Lin Shangren can also go in and fight against vulgarity.

[Hey, do you want to fight against vulgarity? Or do you want to experience what vulgarity is all about?]

"All."

Lin Shangren responded to Fululu and put away the [Four Beast Dice]. As the power of "Schrödinger's Cat" dissipated, Lin Shangren used the changing gloves to change into a very gorgeous aristocratic dress.

"After all, in my past life, when I was watching anime about toilet paper in another world, I saw a lot of scenes about buying and selling alien slaves. Various Western fantasy novels also have a lot of scenes about finding bargains at auctions and buying beautiful slaves. I also want to experience it myself."

Lin Shangren twisted his fingers, and gold coins emerged from the shadows between his fingers and in the palm of his hand. He continued, "Experience the extravagant and wasteful life of the slave-owning aristocracy. What do you think would happen if I just threw this handful of gold coins out?"

[It'll probably be so confusing that it'll make people's brains explode. Uh... you're not really going to throw money around in the street, are you?]

Lin Shangren smiled as he looked at the gold coins in his hand. He said, "I really want to give it a try... Watching a bunch of ignorant and crazy guys fighting for this kind of garbage that is not even worth a penny to me. Those nobles must have the same mentality, right?

However, I can't do things like toying with ordinary people and the working class. It's more interesting to toy with those who are superior to others."

What are you going to do?

"Let's do something interesting. Do you want to join me?" Lin Shangren asked.

[Um? ]

Before Fululu could figure out what Lin Shangren was planning, Lin Shangren had already activated the Witch Rider Driver and swiped the vehicle ring.

Then, passers-by on the commercial street saw a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes pulling out a strange vehicle decorated with amethyst and mithril from an unprecedented high-level magic circle.

Amid the exclamations of passers-by, Lin Shangren climbed onto Furulu, who was in motorcycle form, and sped away in the direction of the "Spiral of Joy".

The author says:

Author's words: The next chapter will include a classic anime "Various Princesses of the Arena ~ Another Story", which is the one where the gladiator heroine struggles to break the slave owner's thing.

Chapter 471: Colosseum

When discussing Western fantasy-themed isekai, the Adventurer's Guild and the Merchant's Guild are often mentioned. These two organizations are widespread, forming a vast web that captures the vast majority of mercenaries, mercenaries, and profiteers. Their influence is so immense that it can rival national power.

However, Midgard lacked the large, transnational adventurer guilds depicted in classic novels—the strife-ridden powers couldn't accommodate such a large-scale multinational organization. However, in border commercial centers like Kelvin City, semi-official organizations similar to merchant guilds did exist, often referred to as "shady trading houses" located on the second floor of the "Spiral of Pleasure."

Initially a loose association of border merchants, the Gray Merchants gradually grew and prospered, eventually being incorporated into the Dark Elf nobles of Keludora. With their support, the Gray Merchants quickly spread across the borders of the Rufen Empire, the Kingdom of Garland, and Keludora, gradually recruiting and integrating the foreign trade merchants and smugglers of the three kingdoms, becoming a formidable force. The Kingdom of Garland's swift defeat at the hands of Keludora's blitzkrieg was also influenced by the Gray Merchants' intelligence and supply transfers.

Logically, after the fall of the Garland Kingdom, the Rufen Empire should have taken preventative measures and attempted to control or even eliminate the Gray Traders, a self-managed organization of the Kairudora Kingdom. However, the Gray Traders were deeply connected to the governing officials of the major cities in the Raziel Province, forming a community of shared interests. The County Magistrate and Mr. Huang shared the same bed, so it was unlikely they would turn on each other unless something serious happened.

For example, in Kelvin City, shady businesses controlled the city's economic lifeline. Beyond the three floors of "Pleasure Spiral," which housed prostitution, gambling, and drugs, the remaining three floors effectively controlled food, craftsmen, and transportation. In other words, not only did this area host Kelvin City's most extravagant and lavish gambling, but it also determined whether ordinary citizens could afford food, tools, and even safe passage out of the city.

With everything from clothing to food, housing, and transportation under complete control, the "Pleasure Spiral" differed only from the Governor's Residence, where government affairs were handled, in that the City Lord's father, too old to be a prostitute, was absent. Officials of all levels from Kelvin City appeared here far more frequently than at the Governor's Residence in the city center.

However, this isn't to say that the rulers of Kelvin City are obsessed with the vulgar pleasures of the upper levels of the "Pleasure Spiral." It's vulgar, too vulgar! Officials are respectable people. Simple indulgences in drinking, whoring, and gambling can seduce the nouveau riche, but the officials are surely pursuing something more refined.