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The servants stood at a distance, heads bowed, not daring to breathe, for fear of angering the terrifying lord.

The woman's wails gradually subsided more than half an hour later.

The door creaked open, and the terrifying prince strolled out of the bedchamber, a faint smile playing on his lips and a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

It was clear that he was very satisfied with this 'pre-dinner dessert'.

"Go back and tell that lad Burton that I am very satisfied with this gift, and that he will be exempt from this year's tribute," the Terror Lord ordered with a contented tone, his voice deep and authoritative.

"As you wish," the butler replied respectfully, bowing slightly.

Having enjoyed the pre-dinner dessert, the terrifying man strode into the enormous dining room, which was nearly 100 square meters in size.

The restaurant floor was covered with a scarlet, soft carpet made of velvet, which was soft and silent underfoot.

The restaurant's furnishings were extremely simple, with a dining table more than ten meters long running across the center and a high chair placed at one end of the table.

The table was laden with various kinds of monster meat: golden-brown, juicy monster steaks, enticingly fragrant griffin legs, and tender, juicy unicorn tenderloin...

Two rows of young, beautiful, and charming maids stood quietly on either side, their heads slightly bowed, their eyes filled with a hint of awe, ready to obey any command from the terrifying lord.

With steady steps, the terrifying man slowly sat down on the high chair at the head of the dining table.

The high chair was carved with exquisite patterns, and the chair body was made of fine mahogany, exuding a faint wood fragrance.

He adjusted his posture slightly, then picked up the gleaming sterling silver knife and fork in his hand and began to enjoy his sumptuous dinner.

On the dining table, there was a mountain of monster meat.

Each piece of monster meat was incredibly tempting, emitting a mouthwatering aroma.

It should be noted that this monster meat is no ordinary thing; it contains extremely rich energy.

In this world full of fantasy and danger, the value of every piece of monster meat can be measured in gold coins, and some are even priceless and extremely precious.

The terrifying beast ate at an astonishing speed, like a ravenous beast.

His knife and fork flew up and down, and he quickly put pieces of monster meat into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed them.

The maids on both sides of the table all looked nervous. They were dressed in uniform maid uniforms and wore exquisite hair ornaments. Their eyes showed a hint of awe and fear.

They had to constantly place freshly roasted monster meat in front of the Terror Lord in order to barely keep up with the speed at which he ate it.

Each time the monster meat was served, the maids would bow slightly and say softly, "My lord, please enjoy your meal."

While the terrifying prince was enjoying his meal, the steward standing by was not idle either.

He took a small step forward, cleared his throat, and began to report on the various events that had occurred recently.

The steward reported everything in detail, from the tax situation within the territory to the dynamics of the surrounding territories and even some trivial matters.

The butler paused slightly at the end of his story, his expression becoming somewhat grave, and said, "My lord, there is one more thing. One of your loyal henchmen, Carter Zane, whom you personally appointed as the lord of Ashvalley, was recently killed."

"Carter Zane?"

The terrifying man paused slightly in his eating. He put down his knife and fork, a thoughtful glint in his eyes, as if he were recalling the person's appearance and past.

"Is that...the guy I bestowed with 1,500 barbarian soldiers? Didn't I tell him to conserve his strength and avoid trouble? Tell me the details of what happened."

The steward, who had already conducted the relevant investigation, bowed slightly and respectfully said, "Your Highness, this is what happened. During his time in Ashenvale, Katar Zane was ambitious and sought to expand his sphere of influence. After hearing that Winterfell had made some deals with the elves, he became greedy and wanted to plunder their wealth and bring Winterfell under his control. So, he led his soldiers to Winterfell to provoke them. However, Link, the lord of Winterfell, was no ordinary man. He was prepared and quite powerful. After the two sides clashed, Katar Zane's army was completely annihilated, and he himself was ultimately killed by Link in the battle."

The butler's investigation was very thorough, and apart from a slightly inaccurate estimate of Link's power, the rest was basically the same as what had happened.

"Interesting, interesting."

Upon hearing that Carter Zane had been killed by Link, the Terror Lord showed no sign of anger. In fact, a faint smile appeared on his face, as if the dead man was just a dog that had nothing to do with him.

He wiped his mouth lightly and said slowly, "Carter Zane is a good dog, but this dog has his own ambitions. Not long ago, I was thinking of finding someone to replace him after the change of royal family, but I didn't expect that someone would help me with this now."

The terrifying servant carefully wiped his mouth with the napkin, then placed it aside and calmly said, "If a dog dies, we can just get another one. Since this so-called Lord of Winter City has the strength to destroy Carter Zane, he's qualified to be my dog."

His voice was deep and steady, as if he were talking about something perfectly ordinary.

"Oh, right, don't rush to disturb this little guy."

The Terror King gently swirled the wine glass in his hand, looking at the red liquid inside, and continued, "Since he was able to destroy Carter Zane, he must have some strength. We'll wait until the royal transition is over before making any plans. If he agrees to be our dog then, we'll spare his life and use him; if he doesn't agree, we'll destroy him to prevent him from becoming an obstacle for us in the future."

The terrifying man spoke with utter calmness, as if in his eyes, Link's life or death was a trivial matter.

In his view, this was just a trivial matter and not worth worrying about.

Throughout his long reign, such incidents had occurred countless times, and he had become accustomed to dealing with them in this cold and pragmatic manner.

Countless people in this world would love to become his monstrous loyal dog.

Becoming his loyal dog means having endless wealth, power, and status.

The terrifying man believed that this little guy named Link would make the right choice.

After all, as he said, not everyone is qualified to be his loyal dog.

"Your Highness, as you wish."

The butler bowed slightly, his eyes revealing absolute loyalty and obedience to the terrifying lord.

Like the Lord of Terror, the steward also believed that the lord of Winterfell would be more than happy to become the Lord of Terror's loyal hound.

He could even imagine the look of overwhelming gratitude on the other person's face when they heard that the terrifying king was willing to take him as his loyal dog.

91. Stella's situation

And what about Link?

This wicked fellow is now wantonly covering Stella's full and soft breasts with his hands.

Stella's pretty face flushed, her eyes filled with a hint of panic and shyness. She quickly explained, "Lord Link, I was really worried about your injuries, so I came to check on them. It's definitely not because I came to... ah!"

However, Link's gaze was already firmly drawn to Stella's proud breasts, which were so close yet exuded a deadly allure.

Those full curves, like a ripe fruit, swayed gracefully before his eyes, stirring the most primal desires in his heart.

At that moment, he had no mind to listen to Stella's explanation. In a moment of impulsiveness, he buried his face in her chest.

His hands moved quickly, and in a few swift movements, he tore open the thin fabric covering Stella's chest, instantly revealing her snow-white, full skin, as pure as the first snow and as smooth as mutton fat jade.

“Ooh—” Stella let out a soft moan.

Link buried his face deep into her soft, full breasts, greedily savoring the delicate touch, as if he were in the warmest harbor in the world.

At that moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

It must be said that Stella was perfectly developed. Whether it was her high breasts or other parts of her body, she exuded the charm of a mature woman and was alluring in every way.

Soon, Link gently took one of her nipples into his mouth with his lips.

"Um..."

Stella's voice trembled slightly with barely suppressed emotion as a strange sensation surged through her chest like an electric current, instantly reaching her mind.

Gradually, subtle changes began to occur in her body, and an indescribable feeling spread through her heart.

Link's mouth, like a nimble sprite, roamed freely over Sterula's sensitive chest, gently sucking, each touch precisely stimulating her sensitive nerves.

This threw the already inexperienced Stella into a panic, her body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and a strange, wet sensation quietly welled up inside her.

"Lord Link..."

Stella called softly, her voice gentle and melodious, as if pleading for mercy, yet also subtly demanding something.

Little did she know that Link, who was currently immersed in her bosom, felt a pang of regret.

"Alas," he sighed inwardly, "even though these breasts are so full and alluring, they ultimately have no milk."

How wonderful it would be to suck out that sweet milk.

However, Link quickly put this slight regret to the back of his mind.

His fighting spirit was rekindled, and his eyes shone with a burning light.

What does it matter if I can't get milk? As long as I can get this woman in front of me pregnant with my child, then I'll naturally have milk.

Thinking of this, Link no longer hesitated. Without saying anything, he quickly took off the remaining clothes from Stella's body.

Soon, the mature and voluptuous female warrior was completely naked in front of him, like a beautiful flower blooming in the night, exuding a deadly allure.

Link's eyes were filled with burning desire. He patted his lower abdomen and said in a voice that carried an irresistible tone, "Come on, Stella, just like you ride a horse, get on yourself!"

Link held Stella's round, perky buttocks firmly in his hands, his movements gentle yet irresistible, carefully adjusting her posture so that she slowly squatted on his broad waist and abdomen.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with fervor and greed as he stared intently at the breathtaking scene before him.

Immediately afterwards, Link reached out a hand and firmly supported his already erect lower body weapon.

The object, as hard as iron and scalding hot, was precisely aimed at the already wet entrance beneath Stella's body under his control.

With a slight touch, Link no longer hesitated, and suddenly exerted force, squeezing forward and penetrating.

“Oh…” Stella let out a soft gasp, her voice tinged with surprise and shyness.

"what--!"

Perhaps because Stella's body was exceptionally strong due to her rigorous training, the resistance Link felt this time far exceeded his previous experiences with Kim Mi-ting and Hannah.

The resistance was like a tough barrier, tightly enveloping his weapon, yet it also made him even more excited and restless.

The resistance was as strong as the feeling of being with Agnes.

Link knew that the greater the resistance, the tighter the passage would be, the stronger the suction would be, and the pleasure it would bring would be unparalleled.

This was a valuable lesson he learned firsthand during his close interactions with Agnes.

Thinking of this, Link's lips curled into a lewd smile.

Just then, he suddenly released his hands from holding Stella's buttocks.

Without any support, Stella's body sank uncontrollably, and she sat down heavily.

The passageway had already become incredibly slippery due to the two people's excitement.

Once you sit down, it's naturally a seamless process.

Link's weapon, like a fearless warrior, swept through all obstacles with unstoppable force, instantly penetrating to the deepest part of that slippery, soft passage.

Sure enough, a surge of pleasure, no less intense than when he was with Agnes, instantly overwhelmed Link's heart like a tidal wave.

Link and Stella both gasped in surprise.

Stella felt her heart pounding wildly in her chest, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

A slight pain came, but for a battle-hardened warrior, it was nothing.

However, her excessive excitement caused her breathing to become rapid and slightly labored, and her chest to rise and fall violently with each breath.

She slowly lowered her head, her gaze falling on Link's strong body, his perfectly toned muscles exuding a strong masculine charm.

In an instant, she felt her mouth go dry and her desires erupted like a volcano, completely overwhelming her.

Before Link could even react, Stella was already getting impatient.

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation and longing, and her whole body was tense, like a cheetah poised to pounce.

Her breathing became rapid and deep, each inhale as if she were gathering strength for the action to come.

Sensing Sterula's urgency, Link smiled slightly and waited quietly until all the muscles in Sterula's core area began to exert force, tightly gripping the weapon that was deep inside her body.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only the heavy breathing of the two of them and the pounding of their hearts.

Then, Stella clenched the weapon that had penetrated her body, and her entire upper body began to rise and fall back and forth.

He's practically self-taught.

But frankly, just from this action, you can tell that this woman is actually a novice.

After all, this movement requires the entire upper body to move up and down, which is very physically demanding.

Experienced people know that the best way to keep your body in a horizontal position and then sway your waist and hips back and forth is to do so quickly and efficiently.

But Stella clearly didn't understand this more efficient technique.

But it doesn't matter, as a female warrior, she has plenty of strength and stamina to make up for it.

"what--"

Link let out a long sigh.

As Stella's movements became more skillful and faster, Link also experienced an unprecedented pleasure.