Upon returning to Winterfell, Link immediately began to collect all the prizes he had won in the lottery.

Link quickly made appropriate arrangements for the four newly acquired characters.

First, there's Luo Suli. Link plans to have her learn from Jin Meiting for a while. Once she's familiar with the lifestyle of Winterfell and has gained some experience in city management, she'll be sent to Thorn City to be in charge of its construction and management.

Back in Thorn City, although Lina issued various new decrees before leaving, it's definitely not good if no one manages and makes decisions for a long time.

After much deliberation, Link still felt that Russell was the most suitable candidate for the position.

As for Stella and Lucrezia, they will respectively shoulder the important responsibilities of commanding the Thorn City army and training new recruits.

As for Asagi, Link decided to keep her by his side and have her succeed Agnes as his personal bodyguard in the future.

Link planned that after a while, once the sanitation and environment of Thorn City were properly improved, he would move his city lord's mansion to Thorn City.

Schumpeter's castle was incredibly luxurious. With such a comfortable residence, Link naturally wouldn't skimp on himself.

Moreover, Thorn City is located closer to the south, with a warmer and more pleasant climate. Unlike Winter City, which faces the Monster Forest directly and has a relatively higher safety risk.

Therefore, Thorn City is undoubtedly a better choice.

However, while Link may be able to leave gracefully, some people will be forced to stay.

For example, Agnes, Kim Mi-jung, and Lina.

Agnes, as a top-tier combatant, must remain stationed in Winterfell at all times to prevent any unforeseen events. Kim Mi-ting, on the other hand, has to handle various administrative affairs of Winterfell and bears heavy responsibilities, so she naturally cannot easily leave. As for Lina, as the commander of the Winterfell City Guard, it is even less likely she can easily extricate herself.

Thinking of this, Link stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "Looks like I need to hurry up and take care of some things before I move to Thorn City."

What exactly are these things?

Hey.

Before he leaves, he has to win over the hearts of Jin Meiting and the other girls.

We can't let things drag on any longer.

Link was already hatching a wicked plan.

Meanwhile, the training of Olivia continues steadily.

As night fell, Link, in this tranquil yet somewhat alluring atmosphere, deliberately picked up his pen and wrote a slave contract.

On that paper, lines of writing resembled cold chains, about to bind another soul.

At this moment, while he was manipulating Olivia at will, as if she were just a plaything for him to enjoy, he coldly ordered her to read out the contents of the contract.

Olivia's voice trembled slightly as she obediently recited, "I, Olivia, willingly relinquish my human identity and become my master's slave from this moment on."

Every word was like a sharp blade, tearing apart her dignity and pride as a human being.

Then she spoke again, her voice filled with humility and pleading: "Please, Master, accept me as your possession!"

The tone was like that of an abandoned stray dog, shivering in the cold wind, just hoping that someone would take it in.

Olivia slowly squatted down on the ground, her body trembling slightly, like a female dog wagging her tail and begging for mercy, displaying an extremely submissive posture.

Her eyes were empty and lost, as if her soul had been ripped out, leaving only this manipulated body.

Seeing this, Link's lips curled into a lewd smile, the sound of which echoed in the quiet room, sounding particularly jarring.

He chuckled and said, "Well, then please me first~" His words were like the whisper of a devil, full of irresistible meaning.

Without the slightest hesitation, Olivia obediently crawled on all fours, like a female dog, slowly towards her master's crotch.

Her movements were practiced yet humble, each step seemingly trampling on her last shred of dignity.

Then, she stuck out her tongue and carefully licked Link's huge member between his legs.

The way to please her master was deeply engraved in her heart, like an indelible mark on stone.

As a slave, she could only serve her master to the best of her ability until he was satisfied.

"You've become quite a good slave, Olivia."

Link patted Olivia's head with satisfaction, a gesture that seemed gentle but was actually full of humiliation.

Then, he slowly took out several items.

A red inkpad and three metal rings with tiny needles gleamed coldly in the dim light, sending chills down one's spine.

“Come on, Olivia, stamp the contract, and then put on the three metal rings I’ve given you. Then you can officially become my slave~” Link’s voice was full of temptation and threat, as if he were luring an innocent lamb into the abyss.

"Yes! Master!"

She reached out her trembling hand, wanting to put her fingerprint on the contract.

However, Link stopped him without hesitation before he could even reach halfway.

Link leered and reached for Olivia's private parts, saying, "How can you use your hand to stamp something? Slaves should act like slaves."

As he spoke, Link took out a long, thin brush. The brush was soft and long, but now it became his tool to humiliate Olivia.

After applying the ink, he slowly brushed it onto his wet private parts.

Link's brushing technique was quite skillful. He first rubbed the area back and forth gently and slowly, as if admiring a work of art. Then he used the brush to attack the already erect, pink clitoris, each touch causing Olivia's body to tremble involuntarily.

After some playful teasing, poor Olivia had already lost all her strength due to her orgasm.

Her body went limp on the ground, and she could only passively endure the brush's attack, unable to put up any resistance.

But her body just couldn't stand the slightest itch; every touch of the brush felt like an electric current, spreading throughout her body and causing her unbearable pain.

"What's wrong with you? The ink I just applied was immediately diluted by your flower sap, so I have to start over." Link frowned in dissatisfaction, his expression as if he were scolding a disobedient pet.

"Master! No...don't brush like that! Ahhh!" Olivia cried out in pain, her voice filled with despair and helplessness.

"It's cost money again, so let's do it again!"

"No...no, ah!!"

"What a pity, you could have just applied a little more to the red bean paste, but your floral essence washed it all away." Link shook his head regretfully, but there wasn't a trace of genuine regret in his expression.

"Ahhhh!"

"What an intense squirting! Let's do it again!" Link shouted excitedly, as if he were watching a wonderful performance.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!"

As a result, Olivia was completely toyed with by Link until her eyes rolled back and she almost fainted.

Her body slumped to the ground, like a lifeless corpse.

Then Link slowly picked up the contract and imprinted the last mark on his private parts, a pale pink one glistening with floral fluid, and a deep red one resembling a clitoris.

That mark, like a brand of shame, was forever etched on Olivia's body.

He put the contract in his drawer and treasured it, as if it were a precious trophy.

"Next, it's time to put the metal ring on you~" Link's voice rang out again, like the call of death.

Link first picked up two of the nipple rings.

After unscrewing the needle, he mercilessly pierced Olivia's erect nipple.

A sharp, stinging pain suddenly shot through the pink cherry, the pain overwhelming Olivia like a tidal wave.

She screamed again, her voice filled with excitement and joy, devoid of any pain or despair.

“Alright, Olivia, there’s one last ring~ Once you put it on, you’ll officially become my slave and can be ‘happy’ forever~” Link’s voice was full of temptation.

"Please... please, Master, put the last ring on this bitch! Ah... I'll do anything for you, Master!"

"Are you really willing to do anything?" Link asked again.

"The female dog will do anything her master commands!"

“Then, offer me your daughter, Isabel?” Link whispered seductively in her ear, his voice like a devil’s temptation: “Don’t you want Isabel to be as ‘happy’ as you are?”

In truth, Link knew that Isabel's importance had gradually faded from Olivia's mind.

At first, Olivia would ask Isabel to come out of the dungeon for some fresh air, but now, she hasn't mentioned Isabel at all for a long time.

This shows that Isabelle seems to have become less important in her mind.

Sure enough, Olivia nodded, her eyes vacant and lost, and said, "Master! This bitch will obey and offer you Isabel, please! Please put the last ring on my head! I want to be your slave!"

Her instincts as a female animal were laid bare at this moment.

To please Link, Olivia even twisted her waist and struck seductive poses.

She has completely fallen from grace, her personality has been twisted, and she has been utterly ruined.

But this is exactly what Link wants.

He looked at the woman before him, whom he now completely controlled, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

“Very good, Olivia is such a good girl. Master will put the last ring on your head now~” Link’s voice was full of hypocritical tenderness.

Link took the last metal ring and stabbed it into Olivia's swollen nipple.

With a painful scream, Olivia became Link's slave forever, forever trapped in this endless abyss of darkness.

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72. The Occasion of Meiting (A 4000-word long chapter as a thank you to my brothers)

The following morning, sunlight streamed through the window of the city lord's study and gently fell upon Link.

Link stood by the window, his gaze sweeping across the courtyard of the mansion and looking towards the northern city wall.

Beside the city wall, a huge wooden structure stood out prominently, particularly striking against the slightly desolate winter landscape.

The building is constructed entirely of wood and resembles a majestic tower.

It is sixteen meters high, four or five meters taller than the thick city wall, like a giant standing proudly beside the city wall.

Above the tower, a large boom, meticulously secured from thick timber, stands tall, like the arm of a giant, ready to grab heavy objects at any moment.

Upon closer inspection, numerous pulleys are distributed across the tower, neatly arranged and gleaming with a metallic sheen in the sunlight. Thick ropes ingeniously connect the pulleys and the boom, forming a complex and ingenious mechanical system.

Link looked at the peculiar building, then turned to Jin Meiting beside him and asked, "Is that the crane that Hannah guided the people to build?"

Jin Meiting smiled and nodded slightly, saying, "That's right, exactly. The city wall needs to be heightened and widened, a huge undertaking. If we rely solely on manpower to move those heavy stones, it will be impossible to complete the project before winter arrives. After understanding the difficulties, Hannah guided the people to build this crane together. If we can build two more cranes like this, at least the expansion projects on the northwest and northeast walls can be completed before winter. If we work quickly, the west and east walls can also be completed smoothly."

After hearing this, Link couldn't help but sincerely praise, "Hannah is truly exceptionally intelligent. Having her by my side to offer advice has really made my life much easier."

It is important to understand that the key to expanding the city wall lies in stacking stones, which is the same principle as building a brick wall. Both require the precise transport of heavy stones to the city wall.

If we rely solely on manual labor for transportation, it would undoubtedly be an extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive task, not only inefficient but also consuming a great deal of manpower and resources.

Thinking of this, Link couldn't help but raise his hand and gently pat his head, secretly annoyed.

Why didn't I think of using pulley blocks to build a crane before!

A pulley system, a simple machine ingeniously assembled from multiple movable and fixed pulleys, can greatly save manpower and flexibly change the direction of force. The degree to which it saves effort depends on the number of rope strands, while its mechanical efficiency is affected by various factors such as the weight of the object being pulled, the weight of the movable pulley, and friction.

Fortunately, Hannah was meticulous and far-sighted, and was the first to come up with this brilliant idea.

Without her, the expansion of the city walls would likely have been delayed for a long time, and might even have affected the city's overall defense layout.

With this crane, the work of moving stones will undoubtedly become easier and less strenuous, and the time for transporting stones will be greatly shortened, which will certainly speed up the progress of the city wall expansion.

As Link gazed at the crane, his gratitude towards Hannah deepened.

Hearing Link praise Hannah so frankly, Kim Mi-jung gently pushed up her black-rimmed glasses. Her originally calm expression revealed a slight ripple in her brows, suggesting a hint of annoyance.

She tried her best to hide the slight disappointment in her heart, but Link was always very perceptive and could easily detect her subtle emotional changes.

“Meiting, you are just as important to me.” Link suddenly spoke, his voice gentle.

As he spoke, he reached out and gently took Jin Meiting's hand, pulling her into his arms with a slight pull.

Link held her tightly, his face pressed against her cheek, and as he spoke, his warm breath gently brushed against her ear, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.

This ambiguous and intimate gesture made Jin Meiting's cheeks flush instantly.

The itchy sensation stirred up certain memories deep within her heart. The intimate scene with Link on the sofa last time flashed through her mind like a movie, and she felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, as if they could bleed.

It is said that women are emotional creatures, and a few sweet and affectionate words can easily win their hearts.

Link knew this all too well; while uttering sweet words, his hands moved without the slightest hesitation.

His hands slowly reached forward, gently grasping Jin Meiting's full and perky buttocks, his fingers applying slight pressure as he gently kneaded them.

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