Is this cheat code from Bika? Just do it!

Luca gasped at the sheer size of it. Her heart pounded with astonishment and terror, for the object's length far exceeded her wildest imagination, clearly surpassing even her navel. She murmured to herself, "This monster...it's really going to pierce me..." her voice betraying helplessness and fear.

However, Link grinned wickedly, gently cupping her hips with both hands and slowly lifting her up. The movement seemed gentle, yet it carried an irresistible force. His erect member, like a missile awaiting launch, had locked onto its target. Luca's body trembled slightly, as if resisting the impending invasion.

"Lin...Lord Link! We can't get in!" Luca cried out in terror, but it was too late. Link suddenly released his grip, and Luca, without support, slumped heavily to the ground. In that instant, she heard that chilling sound and felt that intense pain. The pain washed over her like a tidal wave, freezing her in place. She gripped Link's shoulders tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh, tears welling in her eyes.

However, to everyone's surprise, Link did not stop despite Luca's resistance. On the contrary, he wore an expression of ecstasy, enjoying the pleasure of the moment. The pleasure surged through Luca's body like an electric current, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

"Come on, Luca, move yourself." Link's voice, tinged with a command, broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the room. Luca, though in pain, dared not disobey. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Link's neck, her small feet planted on the sofa, and began to do squats. Her movements were somewhat clumsy, but her small body was incredibly alluring. Each rise and fall caused Link's massive member to rub against her body, bringing wave after wave of pleasure.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered, and the two figures intertwined, like a painting brimming with desire. Guided by Link, Luca gradually forgot her pain, immersing herself in this unprecedented experience. Her body moved with Link's rhythm, each collision bringing intense pleasure.

As time passed, Luca felt a warm current surge through her body—the pleasure brought on by Link's erotic magic. The eerie pink erotic markings on her lower abdomen flickered, symbolizing the fusion of their desires. This pleasure coursed through her body like an electric current, leaving her unable to extricate herself.

In this battle of desire, Luca and Link were both immersed in each other's embrace. They forgot all the noise and disturbances of the outside world, focusing only on this private time that belonged only to them.

105. Market Opening (Bonus Chapter)

Two days later, at dawn, as the first rays of sunlight pierced the sky, Winterfell awoke from its slumber and was bustling with activity.

As dawn broke, the entire city seemed to be infused with an invisible vitality, brimming with an atmosphere of joy and anticipation.

Today is a landmark day for Winterfell – the city's main market officially opened for business.

The news spread like wildfire throughout the city, prompting many ordinary people to leave their homes and gather early in front of the market.

They whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with curiosity and excitement, all eagerly awaiting the market's opening so they could go inside and see what this so-called market was all about.

Of course, for most ordinary people, the concept of a "large market" is still quite unfamiliar.

All they knew was that this mysterious place was located near the city lord's mansion and was a massive building formed by several imposing cement houses pieced together.

The concrete house had a sturdy and unique appearance, quite different from the wooden houses they usually saw, and exuded a special charm.

It is said that people will be able to buy anything they want here in the future.

This news was undoubtedly a huge temptation for ordinary people who were relatively short of daily necessities.

Although they didn't know much and had limited education, they were well aware that their lord, Link, cared deeply about this matter.

In their hearts, Lord Link is an omnipotent being, and every decision he makes has profound significance.

Therefore, they also kept this matter firmly in mind.

In their simple mind, since it was the lord's decision, it must be correct.

As long as they follow the lord, their future will definitely get better and better!

This belief, like a seed, took root and sprouted in their hearts, filling them with hope for the future.

......

At seven o'clock in the morning, when the sunlight shone through the cracks in the window onto Link's face, he was awakened by Luca's gentle yet slightly mischievous movements.

Since Luca's teenage years ended two days ago, Link has been stuck with this clingy little imp.

I don’t know if it’s the mysterious and powerful effect of the erotic magic, but every night, Luca is like a hungry kitten, he has to come over and squeeze out a little something before he can go to sleep satisfied.

Last night, she even slept right there with Link, her petite body nestled tightly in his arms, sleeping soundly.

Early in the morning, Link slowly woke up to Luca's "Good Morning Bite" as he served the giant club.

The soft, moist touch made Link's mind wander.

"Slurp~ Link-sama, hurry up~ Slurp~ We need you to preside over the opening ceremony at the market later~ Slurp~"

Luca's indistinct yet alluring voice rang in Link's ears, like an invisible hand gently plucking at his heartstrings.

"Luca, you're getting more and more outrageous! Are you underestimating me? How could you be so fast!"

Link pretended to be angry and slapped Luca's pert buttocks hard.

The elastic feel sent a shiver through him.

Then, he pinned Luca to the bed and began to fuck her hard against her petite body.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the room, and the two figures intertwined in the morning light.

More than half an hour later, Link finally resolved the problem with satisfaction.

He hurriedly washed up and got dressed, barely making it to the market before eight o'clock, almost being late.

The large market was meticulously constructed by Link based on the commercial city from his previous life.

It encompasses various business formats and thousands of varieties of small commodities, such as groceries, clothing, shoes, bags, toys, jewelry, textiles, and lighting fixtures. The market operates under a unified system of designated sectors and regulations, with unified investment attraction, management, operation, and promotion. From brand management to quality management, from property management to business management, every aspect is meticulously managed, striving to create a first-class professional market trading platform integrating exhibition, procurement, logistics, warehousing, and commerce.

The completion and opening of the large market will inevitably upgrade and integrate the professional markets in Winter City and the North, creating a commercial metropolis and providing ample funds for future development.

This is undoubtedly a huge development opportunity for Winter City and will bring more benefits to its residents.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the market, it was already packed with people, a dense, dark mass.

They all stared curiously at the red cloth in the market, their eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.

Link strode to the red cloth, mimicking the ribbon-cutting gestures of leaders from his previous life, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, his expression solemn and confident.

At exactly eight o'clock, he cut the red cloth in half without hesitation.

As the red cloth slowly fluttered down, Link shouted, "Alright! Our Winter City Market is now officially open for business!" His booming voice echoed through the crowd.

Cheers immediately erupted from the surrounding civilians.

"Lord Link, let's go inside first, there are quite a lot of people here."

Asagi said warily from the side, her posture upright and her eyes sharp, constantly scanning the crowd for suspicious people.

Her duty was to protect Link's safety, and she dared not slack off in this lively occasion.

Mullen and Cole were also in the crowd.

They stared blankly at Link's actions, their eyes filled with doubt and confusion.

I simply cannot understand why such a fine red cloth would be cut up like that.

In their view, it was a real shame to cut that piece of red cloth away like that.

Moreover, both of them found it hard to believe that the person above was actually Link.

Its tall and imposing body resembled a majestic mountain peak, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Coupled with his magnificent and noble attire, the exquisite embroidery and luxurious silk all highlighted his distinguished status.

And with Link's unique temperament—confident, composed, and dignified—you wouldn't think he was just a minor lord of a barren land.

Even the well-informed Cole was quite surprised.

He had traveled all over the country and met countless people, but he had never met someone with such outstanding temperament as Link before.

Perhaps only the sons of kings in the capital city possess this kind of temperament.

He was like a born leader, a born king, exuding an awe-inspiring charm in every gesture.

The saying "clothes make the man" perfectly describes this situation, and with Link's fair skin, he appeared even more noble under the sunlight.

Even if someone said he was a prince, no one would doubt it.

Once they entered the market, the crowd was basically divided into two parts: left and right.

Most of the common people went to the left, where various daily necessities and food were sold. Many went there to check the prices of food or to buy some inexpensive daily necessities. They moved between the stalls, carefully selecting the items they needed, their faces beaming with satisfaction.

Meanwhile, the other group of wealthy merchants, as well as the spies in disguise, all went to the right.

The right side mainly sells luxury goods and fabrics.

The environment here is more elegant, and the goods are more exquisite.

Many of them were drawn to the fabrics sold in one shop.

The fabric was brightly colored and soft in texture, as if it were a treasure bestowed by heaven.

"Fine elven silk fabrics! Only twenty gold coins!" The shopkeeper's clear and loud shout echoed through the crowd.

And you know what? Most of the wealthy people who come here are drawn to it.

They gathered around the stall, carefully touching the fabric, enjoying its delicate texture, their eyes filled with delight.

Wealthy merchants and nobles care most about appearances, such as food and drink, entourage for travel, and daily necessities. Clothing, which best reflects a person's image, is what they compare themselves to.

The silk mentioned in the ancient Silk Road during the Tang Dynasty is the most representative example.

At that time, the foreign lands loved Tang Dynasty silk ribbons and other precious items. In their eyes, silk was as valuable as gold.

These wealthy people were no exception; they longed to possess such exquisite silk to demonstrate their status and position.

Link just wandered around the area without going inside.

He crossed his arms, his eyes revealing a hint of confidence and composure. The so-called elven silk and cloth were merely other products of his.

The large market is actually a large supermarket, and it is part of its future commercialization.

He believed that as time went on, the market would become more and more perfect, and Winter City would move towards a more prosperous future under his leadership.

106. Kuratia and Lucia (Bonus Chapter)

News of the Winterfell Market spread like wildfire across the North, reaching even the distant capital of King's Landing and reaching the ears of the two princesses.

King's Landing, a bustling yet majestic metropolis.

Inside the palace, the gold and jade were magnificent, with carved beams and painted rafters, displaying the majesty and nobility of the royal family everywhere.

At this moment, the two princesses were sitting in a magnificent palace, with reports about the Winter City Market laid out in front of them.

“This Link really has some ideas,” Princess Farahia gently put down the report in her hand, her brows furrowing slightly, a thoughtful look in her eyes. “He has established a large market, unifying warehousing and transportation. This move has greatly reduced prices, lowered costs, and solved the problem of fluctuating commodity prices. In the future, if ordinary people want to buy things, they will definitely choose the large market first. After all, who wouldn't want to buy their favorite goods at a more affordable price?”

Princess Safina shook her head slightly, a smile playing on her lips. "No, that's not the key point. Only the commoners of Winterfell shop at the Grand Market. According to his wording, the Grand Market doesn't primarily deal in 'retail,' but rather 'wholesale.' That's his real shrewdness—he's secured the merchants' sourcing channels. From now on, merchants from the North who want to purchase in large quantities will definitely choose Winterfell's Grand Market as their first choice."

The distance between cities is not short, so ordinary people in other cities don't need to make a special trip to Winter City if they just want to buy a few small items.

After all, the journey is long and takes a lot of time and effort.

So Safina immediately realized that retail was not the key to the big market; the main focus was on wholesale, taking a low-profit, high-volume approach.

In this way, with unified warehousing, goods can be properly stored, reducing losses; with a stable supply of goods, merchants don't have to worry about shortages; and with lower prices, more merchants can be attracted to purchase goods. Furthermore, if there are too many goods, merchants can even request transportation services from the Winterhold City guards, which undoubtedly provides great convenience for them.

Which merchant from the North wouldn't be tempted?

They were all shrewd businessmen and naturally understood the business opportunities involved.

At that time, Winterfell will inevitably become the distribution center for goods trade in the entire North, where various commodities will gather and circulate, driving the economic development of the entire North.

"It seems his ambitions are just as great." Farahia sighed softly, a hint of worry in her eyes.

“I could tell from the moment he rejected Carter.”

Safina smiled, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "If he hadn't been ambitious, he could have handed over what he had back then, and perhaps even made connections with the Terror Lord to gain powerful support. But he chose to refuse, and even wiped out Carter's entire army. He has both strength and strategy, which makes me quite curious. What kind of person is this Link? It's a pity I couldn't meet him like my sister did."

Farahia frowned, changed the subject, and said gravely, "I'm afraid it won't be long. The eldest prince has already amassed over 300,000 troops and stationed them in the western border, ready to fight my second brother. It's said he's also recruited hundreds of mages; this force should not be underestimated. And Father... sigh..."

At this point, Farahia couldn't help but sigh, her eyes filled with worry.

Safina looked up at the sky and murmured, "Father... he should... be here this month..."

A hush fell over the palace, and the atmosphere became oppressive and heavy.

Both princesses knew that the situation in the royal family was becoming increasingly tense, and a storm was brewing.

......

Let's turn our attention back to Winterfell.

This border city, once unknown in a barren land, is now bursting with vitality.

With the construction and commissioning of the second steam engine, the production speed of flintlock muskets doubled.

The manufacture of flintlock muskets, which used to require a great deal of time and effort, has now become much more efficient.

The number of musketeers also grew rapidly.

Following the principle of experienced soldiers mentoring new ones, the thirty-odd musketeer soldiers that Lielie had originally trained have all become squad leaders.

They each led ten men, forming musket squads, and began rigorous training.

On the training ground, the total number of musketeers has increased from the original thirty to more than three hundred and fifty.