An infinite journey starting from paradise

It is understandable that the Kingdom of Ridgardo specifically erased the records of the previous dynasty, the Kingdom of Ivlorien, but it is a bit strange to erase information about the northern continent and the demons.

And Dinelinde, who has lived for more than two thousand years and personally experienced the war of demon invasion, may have information in her mind that is of interest to the people of Lin Shang.

……

"Pooh~" The wet tentacle was pulled out of Dinelinde's mouth, bringing out a stream of saliva. The red pupil on the tentacle turned, then slid down.

Dinelinde's body shuddered, a fine layer of flesh forming wherever the tentacle touched her. The tentacle pressed against her waist and abdomen, rubbing her smooth, white skin, moving downward until it finally came to rest at the base of her thigh. She coughed, staring at the tentacle in a state of half-daze and half-horror, her face turning red and white. The tip of the tentacle opened like a flower, shredding her already thin dance pants like paper, revealing a red flower of flesh already soaked within.

Dinelinde's body trembled slightly, her naked lower body exposed to the air. Instead of feeling cool, she was surrounded by a fiery breath, feeling hot from time to time.

Suddenly, her ankles tightened, and her legs were violently pulled apart by the twisting tentacles. Her smooth, white body dangled upside down between the intertwined tentacles, revealing a mature, naked woman's flesh, her radiant, white skin a breathtaking spectacle. Her eyes widened, her firm breasts deforming under the grip of the tentacles. White milk gushed from the tentacles' mouthparts, and between her open legs, her vagina blossomed like a bud.

Several thick tentacles gathered between Dinelinde's hips and twisted into two giant tentacles as thick as a strong man's arms. As if somewhat dissatisfied, Lin Shangren shaped the front of the tentacles into the shape of a large durian.

"No! I can't do this... It won't fit, I'll die... No! Wuuuuuuuuu..."

"You're too noisy." Lin Shangren's voice rang out again, and then a tentacle blocked Dinelinde's mouth and penetrated deep into her throat. At the same time, tentacles approached her ears, nostrils, eyes—every orifice on her body.

The next moment, there were bursts of "pop" sounds, and Dinelinde was completely filled.

……

While playing with Dinelinde's body in the simulated illusion, Lin Shangren also roughly figured out the basic information about the demons through her memory.

The understanding of this world by demons such as Dinelind is very different from the information Lin Shangren learned from the continent of Midgard.

First, the creation myth. According to the legends of the demons, the Northern Continent and Midgard were originally one. In the beginning, before all things came into being, there was only a towering tree with three thick branches: "Reason," "Passion," and "Desire."

One day, two flower buds grew on each of the three branches of the giant tree. When the flower buds bloomed, they formed the first six intelligent creatures on the continent: the six sisters "Wisdom", "Ignorance", "Courage", "Cowardice", "Temperance" and "Indulgence".

The petals of the three flowers representing "wisdom", "courage" and "temperance" merged into a new flower, "justice", after falling to the ground, while the petals of the other three goddesses merged into "injustice".

These eight goddesses, born from the sacred tree, were the first living beings on this continent. Possessing the immense power bestowed by the sacred tree, they each controlled various powers within the world. Together, they created the high-level elemental spirits representing wind, fire, water, and earth. Based on their own characteristics, they created the white elves, as well as similar humanoid races like humans and dwarves. Furthermore, by fusing the images of elves with animals, they created sub-humanoid races like orcs, naga, and jellyfish people.

Originally, all races could live in harmony, but the White Elves were created by the goddesses based on themselves after all. They received more favor from the goddesses, gradually became the rulers of various races, and created the earliest unified country, Ivlorien.

Compared to the "vices" of ignorance, cowardice, indulgence, and injustice, the white elves and other intelligent creatures on the continent clearly prefer the four virtues. As time went on, the increasingly powerful Kingdom of Ephlorien launched a crusade against the goddess of the "Four Vices," and the goddess of the Four Virtues, in turn, declared war on her other four sisters for the sake of her followers.

In the end, the war between the eight goddesses tore the original continent apart. The four evil goddesses and their followers, that is, the demons who were born with a tendency towards evil and brutality, were exiled along with the continental fragments in the extremely cold north.

In the end, the intelligent races on the continent of Midgard truly turned Evelorien into an "ideal country" with "only virtue and no vice".

Just like in the real world we are familiar with, the concept of the "Four Virtues" (or the Four Cardinal Virtues) is derived from Plato's "The Republic", a "guide to building a small slave city-state with a small population". As a slave kingdom, Ivlórien did not regard "equality", "fraternity", "freedom" and so on as universal virtues.

Without the diluting force of the Four Vices, the Four Virtues gradually veered into extremes. Extreme wisdom led to a lack of sensibility and the tyranny of reason, extreme courage became brutality and recklessness, extreme moderation led to abstinence and repression, and justice ossified into meanness and pettiness. Despite the presence of the Four Virtues, after millennia, the Kingdom of Ephlorien inevitably became a pressure cooker of class and racial tensions.

At the same time, the power of the sacred tree, the origin of all existence, was inexplicably weakened, and the barrier used by the Four Virtues to prevent the northern continent from returning to the Midgard continent was also weakened.

Just when conflicts were frequent in Midgard, the demon scouts sent to Midgard by the Northern Continent began sabotage operations, leading to the various races under Ivlorien to revolt. The Four Evil Goddesses and the Demon King who integrated the demons also took the opportunity to formally declare war on Midgard.

Chapter 475: Survival through the cracks

As for the outcome of the great war between the Northern Continent and the Midgard Continent, just as Lin Shangren had known before, it ended with a tragic victory for the Kingdom of Everlórien: the Demon King was killed, and the demons were sealed in the Northern Continent by the Four Virtues, unable to escape. The Four Virtues and the Four Vices were both injured, with the former severely wounded and the latter even destroying themselves in the hope of mutual destruction, spreading their power into the Midgard Continent and polluting the various races on the Midgard Continent with their own psychic energy.

The Four Virtues, severely wounded, gradually lost their power to intervene in Midgard, ultimately fading from their miraculous powers and seemingly vanishing. The Kingdom of Evlorien also lost many pillars of its ruling class due to the corruption of the White Elves by the Four Vices. Coupled with the emergence of Dark Elves and the magical powers of races like Humans, influenced by the Four Vices' psychic energy, the Kingdom of Evlorien ultimately fractured and perished under the pressure of internal class antagonism and racial tensions.

"The Utopia was too rigid and split due to internal and external troubles. The resulting thing was worse than the original 'ideal country'. It's a classic fable," commented Lin Shangren.

[So what are you going to do with her? Judging from her appearance... you don't want to kill her.]

Dinelind collapsed to the ground, eyes rolled back, throbbing with pain. His back arched as if to break itself in half, his thighs stretched straight, his toes twisted together as if cramped. One could imagine the sheer horror of what he went through in this simulated illusion.

"How could that be? After all, she still has a use." Lin Shangren replied.

According to Dinelind's memories, after the Demon King was slain and the Four Virtues sealed the demonic civilians in the northern continent, the Everlórien Kingdom's army launched a campaign against the remaining members of the Demon King's army on Midgard. Most of the Demon King's army was annihilated, but a few powerful individuals, such as Wuzi and Dinelind, along with their assassination squads and scouts, hid themselves in Midgard, lying in wait, awaiting the rebirth of the Demon King and the Four Virtues. Such individuals, possessing powerful psychic powers, possess a spirit and consciousness that persists even after death. Even if fragmented, they continue to reincarnate until they are reborn.

However, before they could wait for the devil to be reborn, they encountered the "destiny of the evil god".

The demons lurking in Midgard still had some potential, so Lin Shangren didn't intend to kill Dinelinde, the succubus who was hiding poison and trying to harm him. Instead, he planned to use her to lure other demons into his trap. Arresting them personally was too troublesome, so a fishing expedition would definitely be more convenient.

"I've had enough fun, it's time to get down to business. Let's start by taking over this Chamber of Commerce."

Lin Shangren pondered this, partially withdrawing his consciousness from the simulated illusion. The illusion dissipated, but Dinelinde was still immersed in the pain and extreme pain it had left behind, looking completely broken.

Looking at the abyssal maw between Dinelinde's buttocks that kept opening and closing, Lin Shangren turned to look at the maid who had taken the initiative to invite Dinelinde over. At this moment, she was silent and trembling as she stood there.

Looking at the maid's slender arms and clenched fists, Lin Shangren smiled slightly: "I should have killed you. After all, you are the only one who bears the blood debt among these girls who were sold here to work as waitresses. However, I will give you a chance to live. Punch her." Lin Shangren pointed at Dinelinde on the ground.

"Punch her in. You know what I mean. If she doesn't bite you to death, I'll let you go. How about that?"

Looking at Lin Shangren's kind smile, the maid also steeled herself and walked towards her master with her fist raised.

After a "splash" of water and a "crunch" of squeezing and chewing, the girl whose arm was bitten off by the female teeth fell to the ground, wailing continuously.

"Okay, I'll keep my promise." Lin Shangren smiled and looked at the other maids, "You are not allowed to touch her or bandage her. Okay, you can go."

"Crunch, crunch, crunch..."

The sound of the Yin teeth chewing continued. Lin Shangren shrugged his shoulders and stopped looking at the curious scene. Instead, he focused his attention on the giant iron golem Golem.

"That's quite interesting. We can use it as a prototype to build some automatic security systems to protect small settlements like villages and towns that we conquer later.

What kind of image should it be made into? A gargoyle like Galio, or something else? "Lin Shangren fell into deep thought.

……

Meanwhile, the two maids accompanying Scarlett faithfully carried out Lin Shangren's orders. They couldn't pretend to obey, as Scarlett at full power was not someone they could provoke. Her giant sword could instantly burn them to ashes.

Two maids took Scarlett to a luxurious suite on the first floor equipped with a hot spring and offered to help Scarlett take a bath.

However, Scarlett refused the request of the two maids. Although she was a princess of a country and even had the right to inherit the throne, Scarlett was a very simple girl. Since she was not blessed by the goddess when she was born, her father, who had high hopes for her, had managed her in a "militarized" way since she could remember. He trained her to be a general but only gave her the treatment of an ordinary soldier.

Therefore, Scarlett, who had never been served by a slave since childhood, could not imagine how to take a bath while being served by others. After all, they were just strangers. Even if they were both women, it was too weird to take off all their clothes and treat each other honestly when they met for the first time.

However, Scarlett would soon regret her decision. She should not have let the two maids out of her sight.

How many girls can survive in the "spiral of pleasure", a big melting pot of "eating, drinking, gambling, smoking, cheating and stealing"? In order to avoid being easily crushed to death by customers with strange personalities and different tempers, they have trained themselves to be masters of observing words and expressions.

In their opinion, Lin Shangren, this gentleman, who was sitting on the human chair and trying to have fun with the dancer, must be lusting after sex... ahem, a gentleman of elegance. And what could possibly happen between a "gentleman of elegance" and this "graceful" female knight?

Besides, didn't Lord Lin Shangren also make it clear? He asked them to take Miss Scarlett to take a bath and rest. What kind of things do men and women need to bathe before doing? Tsk, tsk, tsk, so hard to guess~

So, to please Lin Shangren and prevent Scarlet from potentially harming them in a rebellion, they took some initiative: after Scarlet entered the bathroom, they secretly stole her armor, undergarment, and bra. (It's worth noting that Scarlet didn't wear any underwear. Since she was going to fight in heavy armor, and her buttocks and clitoris were particularly exposed, underwear would easily dig into them during movement, hindering Scarlet's movements. So, she simply went topless, since she had long pants and a heavy armor crotch guard to cover her up and prevent any exposure.)

In addition, the maids hid sheets, quilts and other bedding that can be used to wrap the body, ensuring that when Lord Lin Shangren comes here after having fun over there, he will be able to have some love affairs with Princess Scarlet very smoothly.

The subjective initiative of the two maids did play its due role. When he walked into the room where Scarlett was, he saw the blonde knight who was a half-human and half-elf half-blood holding the giant sword that was half the size of the door panel tightly, staring at Lin Shangren with resentment on her face.

"Asshole! You definitely did this on purpose, didn't you?!" Scarlett said angrily, "You said it was profitable, and you wanted to blackmail me for a favor, but you wanted my body?"

Looking at the blonde beauty in front of him who was "holding a huge sword and half covering her face", Lin Shangren was a little confused. He didn't expect that he didn't use shadow touch to monitor Scarlett who was bathing out of basic respect, but she actually did such a thing to him.

"If I tell you that this is not what I meant, you will definitely not believe me." Lin Shangren said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll prove it with actual actions."

As he spoke, Lin Shangren put on his changing gloves and walked towards Scarlett.

Seeing Lin Shangren gradually approaching her, flames suddenly ignited on Scarlett's giant sword.

"I'm warning you, if you come over here, I will... I will burn my breasts and buttocks. Even if I have to destroy my body, I will not give you my virginity!" Scarlett roared hysterically.

Seeing Scarlett about to charge at the huge, branding-iron sword, Lin Shangren quickly explained, "You misunderstood. This is my special ability. Just by touching your body, I can change you into a new set of clothes. If you don't want me to get close, I can touch you from a distance. Otherwise..."

"Don't touch me!" Scarlett roared, "If you really want to change my clothes, just throw them to me and I'll change them myself."

"also."

Lin Shangren reached his hand into the shadow space, but his eyes did not move away from Scarlett.

"Pervert...pervert, what are you looking at?!" Scarlett's cheeks were flushed red, and it seemed that her shame was about to explode.

"I'm measuring your size visually," Lin Shangren replied. "If the dressing gloves don't touch you, I can't make clothes that fit your body. So I can only use your measurements to see if there's any clothes I have with me that fit.

I hadn't noticed just now, but you're wearing a chest wrap when you're in armor, right? Your true size is a bit scary. Yeah, about the same size as Gloria, but you're shorter and have a thinner waist. But your legs are thicker than hers, with more muscle..."

If it weren't for the situation and her own lack of strength, Scarlett really wanted to burn to death with a sword the filthy bastard who casually commented on her body.

"I can only find something stretchy for you to wear. Here."

Lin Shangren took out a pack of pantyhose and a set of underwear from the shadow space and threw them to Scarlett, then turned around.

"You just change into these two pieces of underwear and socks first, and I'll look for clothes later." Lin Shangren said.

Scarlett took the things that Lin Shangren threw to her and prepared to change into them. Lin Shangren threw her a set of sports bra and seamless panties. Although she had never worn them before, Scarlett put them on her chest smoothly. Apart from being a little tight, she didn't feel any discomfort.

She habitually ignored her underwear, opting instead to put on the thick pantyhose Lin Shangren had thrown her. She considered them a pair of pure black pants, and even though they were tight, they wouldn't expose her. She sat back on the bed, lifted her slender, white-backed, red-bottomed feet, and slipped the pantyhose over them. The pantyhose, from the scientific world, was incredibly smooth. Originally a thick silk, now stretched against Scarlett's pale thighs, the thick black silk seemed to stretch, becoming light and translucent. The thin silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, was incredibly elastic, clinging to her skin like a second skin.

Scarlett only realized after putting them on that these "pants" not only failed to conceal her modesty, but actually made her even more embarrassed. The translucent black stockings outlined the smooth curves of her legs, and her fair skin was faintly visible under the stockings. Against the black stockings, her rounded figure became even more voluptuous, and her plump, snow-white flesh was ripe and tempting.

"Woo..."

Scarlett's cheeks turned even redder. Who on earth could have come up with such obscene clothing? She quickly grabbed the seamless panties and put them on over her pantyhose.

"Have you changed it?" Lin Shangren asked.

What responded to him was not Scarlett's words, but a burning sensation.

"How dare you tease me like this, bastard? A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Even if you crush me to death, I will still bite a piece of your flesh off!"

Scarlett roared angrily. She had wanted to pounce on Lin Shangren like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, but ended up being like a fledgling swallow fleeing into the forest. The gap in strength between the two was still too big. Even though she took the initiative to attack, she was still suppressed by Lin Shangren with two fingers.

"How can you repay kindness with enmity? Looks like I have to punish you! I've got to make sure you understand your identity. You're my captive now. You have to survive by squeezing through the cracks and living under my stick!"

The author says:

Author's Note: Waste Shushu fell flat on his face and got himself crippled. He tore the ligament in his right foot and it hurts like hell. Please forgive me for the lack of update information. Also, I've posted another game from the Girls in the Shell series in the group. Pick it up if you need one.

Chapter 476: Do you want dad’s great blessing?

"What gap are you trying to make? Ugh...you pervert!"

Scarlett only then realized what obscene words Lin Shangren had said, and the giant sword in her hand, "Burning Blood Tombstone", had somehow fallen into Lin Shangren's hands.

"Use it as a bed frame."

Lin Shangren casually slammed the greatsword to the ground, then grabbed one of Scarlett's legs, attempting to pin her down onto the sword. Scarlett, of course, refused, desperately trying to construct a magic circle to strengthen herself and ignite the flames. However, the enormous power disparity meant that Lin Shangren instantly pinned her against the sword.

Lin Shangren ripped off his clothes with one hand, revealing his toned abdominal muscles. Then he grabbed one of Scarlett's big feet, lifted her calf, and stroked her smooth skin through the thick black stockings. His palm traced the firm curve of her leg, from her toes to her calf, and then to her thigh.

Scarlett kept kicking her legs, but the leg that was caught could not move at all. Although the free leg could keep kicking Lin Shangren's chest and abdomen, it could not cause any harm to him, but made him more excited.

"It's okay to be a little rough, right? I want to do it, I have the ability to do it, and no one can restrict me..."

Lin Shangren's mind was a little dazed, but his body was already moving.

"No, let me go!"

Scarlett screamed as her grasping leg was pushed sideways, her legs spread wide. Though the beautiful secret area between her thighs was hidden by pantyhose and underwear, the outline of her vagina was clearly visible due to the tightness of her underwear. The white skin between her legs was stretched tight, and the plump, round, and beautiful flesh slid outwards like steamed buns.

Lin Shangren grabbed the underwear and pretended to tear it into pieces. He said, "Now you can apologize to me and beg for mercy."

Scarlett's snow-white body lay sideways on the giant sword, one leg tilted sideways. Seeing her most shameful part about to be exposed to the smirking man, she couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed and whispered, "You can't do this... You can't... Let me go."

"Can't I? How could I not? I have the ability to do so."

As long as Lin Shangren wanted, he could prevent the coming disaster, he could make up for the tragedy of the past. He could transform into the most holy angel and save countless people, just because he wanted to; he could also transform into the most hateful demon and let cities burn into seas of fire, just to light a cigarette for himself.

He can rewrite the memories and consciousness of countless people, creating a world where the concepts of good and evil are reversed, or he can make everyone upright and kind, creating a true utopia.

He can plow a country into a wasteland just because he hates a nation, and he can also turn those guys who hang street lamps into selfless good people and truly provide relief to those in need.

He could create a paradise on earth where everyone is equal and make the Internationale a reality; or he could create an evil empire led by himself where everyone would kneel at his feet, love him, and worship him. If he wanted someone's wife, that person would have to offer his daughter to him as well.

He can be more arrogant than gods and more absurd than the devil because he has such unlimited power.

"Because I have such power, because you will all be my slaves in the end." Lin Shangren's eyes glowed with a pink halo.

When the power of an individual transcends everything, only one system will remain in the world: slavery. Everyone will become a slave to the most powerful person. Lin Shangren is very clear about this.

He will control everything, he will bear all the responsibilities. He just wants to use his abilities a little to forcibly possess a woman who interests him. Is there anything wrong with this?

"Absolutely not! Not easily! But..."

Lin Shangren released his grip on Scarlett's right foot.

"But I must exercise restraint and avoid becoming a slave to my strength and instincts."

When torturing Dinelinde, Lin Shangren vaguely felt that the pink spiritual energy in his body was somewhat out of control.

This power originates from the Dark Bible and Slaanesh from the world of the Shell Maiden, and is inextricably linked to the Mother Goddess. Lin Shangren attempts to dispel it, but it has become a part of his soul. While the pink, red, and blue energies within his soul don't fully correspond to his "id, ego, and superego," the pink energy has become Lin Shangren's "id," influencing his thoughts and instincts.

He cannot and must not give up this part. He must balance his absolute rationality and absoluteness with the humanity in between to ensure that he is still a human being, rather than a monster driven by instinct or a heartless god.

"Just scare her..."

Lin Shangren was ready to stop, but Scarlett's resistance was not over. Her right foot was free again, and she subconsciously kicked towards Lin Shangren, and ended up stuffing her foot into Lin Shangren's mouth.

Lin Shangren was caught off guard when a piece of "Chocolate Crispy Vanilla Ice Cream" was suddenly stuffed into his mouth. He subconsciously licked it a few times, which resulted in Scarlett's even more intense resistance.