Is this cheat code from Bika? Just do it!

Link's face beamed with a relieved smile.

He slowly extended one hand and gently placed it on the steel dragon's hard head, his fingertips lightly stroking it, feeling its rough yet solid texture. His other hand, as if petting a pet, gently scratched its chin, the movements practiced, just like when he was petting his old, mischievous husky.

The Steel Dragon seemed to enjoy Link's caresses. Its massive body slowly lowered down, resting its head on the ground, squinting its eyes, and enjoying this rare moment of intimacy with a contented expression.

It would occasionally let out a few satisfied "ang ang" sounds, the sounds were deep and soothing, as if expressing its inner joy.

"Alright, alright!" Link chuckled and gently patted the Steel Dragon's head, saying, "Are you going to eat these dire wolf carcasses? If so, hurry up and finish them so we can get back sooner. There's still a lot of stuff waiting for us in Winterfell."

"Huh—?" The Steel Dragon tilted its head, looking incredibly cute, its round eyes full of confusion, as if trying to understand Link's words.

Link thought it hadn't understood him and was about to explain again when, to his surprise, Steel Dragon stood up on its own.

It shook its metallic dragon scales, making a rustling sound, and then walked heavily to the corpses of the wolf bandits, gently scratching at them with its huge claws.

Link was initially puzzled, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the Steel Dragon's movements, pondering its intentions.

But soon, he understood Steel Dragon's idea.

It turns out that Steel Dragon's target was not the corpses of those wolf bandits, but the high-quality armor and weapons they were wearing!

To Link's astonishment, the Steel Dragon opened its massive maw, a gaping maw that seemed capable of swallowing everything.

With a gentle bite, it easily chewed up the metal objects, making a "crunching" sound, and then swallowed them with a "gulp," looking as relaxed as if it were eating a delicious meal, without any sense of effort.

"Holy crap, you don't eat meat, you eat metal minerals!" Link exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief, his mouth slightly agape in astonishment.

"Roar~" Steel Dragon responded, seemingly affirming Link's statement, and even nodded its head slightly.

Link thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it really was true.

In fact, it is easy to deduce from the steel dragon's body structure that its body is extremely hard, its scales shimmer with a metallic luster, and its food should be minerals containing metallic components.

In Monster Hunter's P2G games, players can observe the ecological behavior of Kushala Daora eating ores.

One special variant is called the "Gold Dust Dragon." It is said that the Steel Dragon's body turned golden after consuming ore containing gold dust, while retaining its ability to control the wind. However, due to the large amount of gold dust stored in its body, the gales it stirs up are usually covered in gold dust, appearing extremely magnificent and dreamlike under the sunlight, leaving people in awe.

Having figured this out, Link reached out and patted the big guy's head again, laughing as he said, "You rascal, if I weren't the Lord of the North, I really wouldn't have been able to afford to support you before! After all, metal ore isn't cheap."

Indeed, if it were when Link had just taken over Winterfell, the city was in dire need of rebuilding and resources were scarce, so it probably wouldn't have been able to support this "big consumer of resources".

After all, metal ores are not easy to obtain; they require a significant investment of manpower and resources to mine.

But now the situation is very different. Link has full control over the mines in the North. He can allocate resources reasonably and spare some ore for the Steel Dragon to eat, which is not difficult for him. At least the big guy won't go hungry.

Link crouched down and removed the damaged armor and swords from the corpse one by one, then threw them in front of the Steel Dragon.

Before long, the weapons and armor had piled up into a small mountain.

The Steel Dragon looked at the "delicious food" in front of it and excitedly used its huge claws to cut it in half. Then, it nudged its huge head towards Link, its meaning clear: it was gesturing for Link to enjoy this part of the "food" as well, as if it were sharing the delicious food with Link.

"I don't eat this stuff. You eat it yourself. I'll make you something nice to eat when we get back, I promise you'll be satisfied."

Link patted its big head with a smile, his eyes full of affection.

Steel Dragon nodded in agreement and, without further ado, lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and ate all the "food" in one go. He looked so satisfied, as if he had eaten the most delicious food in the world, with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, as if he was savoring the deliciousness of this "feast".

Before long, Link was lightly riding on the back of the Steel Dragon.

The steel dragon let out a deafening roar, a sound that seemed to proclaim its majesty.

Then, it suddenly spread its enormous wings, flapped them powerfully, and carried Link towards Winterfell, leaving only a long shadow that gradually disappeared into the horizon, leaving only the devastated battlefield as a witness to everything that had just happened.

......

Upon returning to Winterfell, Link took great care of the Steel Dragon's needs. He specially arranged a comfortable lair for it near the nearby iron mine as its dwelling place.

Whenever the workers mined ore, they would always set aside some of the best quality and send it to the Steel Dragon's lair for the enormous creature to enjoy. This thoughtful arrangement ensured the Steel Dragon's worry-free life; it could be said that it was being "taken care of" perfectly.

After properly resolving the issue of food and lodging for the Steel Dragon, Link returned to Winterfell with peace of mind and began his escapades.

That's right! It's astringent!

The battle is over, how can you not treat yourself to some fun?

Today, he decided to favor Olivia.

In the room, the candlelight flickered, illuminating Olivia's nervous yet expectant face.

Link took a deep breath and summoned Olivia, whose belly was slightly protruding and whose breasts had grown even larger. Her appearance instantly made the atmosphere in the room more subtle.

“Olivia, come here,” Link’s voice was deep and powerful as he spoke, roughly pulling open the half-cup bra fastened to her chest.

With his fingers spread, Link grasped Olivia's full, snowy right breast. The smooth, elastic touch sent a shiver through him, while Olivia let out a soft moan.

The erotic markings on her lower abdomen immediately reacted, gleaming slightly, and her body quickly responded to this.

The buds on her breasts instantly stood erect, pressing against Link's palm, as if silently expressing a longing and expectation.

Link gently kneaded with his five fingers, his movements both gentle and skillful, as if he were performing a sacred ritual.

Olivia's breasts were now so large that he couldn't even grasp them with one hand; their heavy weight could be felt through her skin. The feel of them was unique, completely different from any other woman's; it possessed a distinctive and captivating charm.

He didn't even dare to squeeze or knead it too hard, for fear that if he used too much force, the precious milk would flow onto his hands, resulting in a shameful waste.

He knew that this milk was a symbol of Olivia's motherhood and a testament to the pain and happiness she had experienced.

A feeling of pleasure washed over her, and Olivia's nasal voice began to become disordered.

"Master~ It feels so good~" she murmured softly, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

At that moment, she seemed to forget all her troubles and worries, leaving only the man in front of her who gave her warmth and care.

Link didn't reply; his mouth was dry, and he didn't know what to say.

But his other hand wasn't idle either; he pushed aside Olivia's cumbersome bra from behind and grasped her other full breast.

The soft, warm touch warmed his heart, as if an electric current was flowing through his body.

"Mmm~" A wave of pleasure washed over her, and Olivia's nasal voice became disordered and alluring.

Her eyes were glazed over, as if she were already immersed in this unprecedented and wonderful experience.

"Master~ It feels so good~" she murmured softly, her voice filled with trust and dependence on Link.

At this moment, under Link's care, she seemed to have turned into a docile kitten, completely immersed in happiness.

Link didn't reply; he was indeed parched and filled with mixed emotions.

His gaze was fixed on Olivia's face, his deep eyes filled with tenderness and pity.

But his other hand wasn't idle either. He gently pushed aside Olivia's cumbersome bra from behind and then slowly grasped her other full breast.

The soft, warm touch warmed his heart, as if an electric current was flowing through his body.

He began to focus more intently on kneading and rubbing, each movement stimulating Olivia's sensitive spots precisely.

"Hmm—" Olivia's breathing became increasingly heavy, and at this moment she was almost in a semi-comatose state.

She could feel Link's hands rhythmically kneading and rubbing together, bringing her an unprecedented and wonderful stimulation.

He even pinched her erect nipple between his fingers, rotating it back and forth for deeper stimulation...

A little bit of moist liquid seeped out from the tip of the bud and dripped onto Link's finger.

A faint, lingering scent of milk permeated the air, a unique blend of feminine tenderness and charm.

Olivia lowered her head, panting, and she could feel something flowing from her breasts.

She knew this was a natural reaction to enjoying a happy moment, but she couldn't help feeling heartbroken that such precious breast milk was being wasted.

"Master~ help me~ it's so swollen~" Olivia's voice was pleading, and her eyes were filled with helplessness.

Faced with her request, Link naturally couldn't refuse. He knew he had to give her more help and support so she could completely release her inner repression and pain.

So he withdrew his hands and slowly turned to face Olivia.

He crouched down to be at eye level with her, and then slowly lifted her clothes from the front.

At that moment, their eyes met again, and they could both feel the expectation and longing in each other's hearts.

The first thing that caught Link's eye was Olivia's soft, flat stomach. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as cream, appearing even more alluring in the candlelight. Link's gaze traveled upwards along her stomach, finally settling on her rounded navel. He knew this woman was very clean; every nook and cranny of her body had been meticulously cleaned.

He reached out and gently touched Olivia's navel. The soft touch sent a shiver down his spine, like an electric shock.

His fingertips gently traced Olivia's navel, feeling its delicate warmth, as if exploring a mysterious and alluring realm.

As Link continued to lift the lid, Olivia's breasts soon came into view.

Her breasts were large and full, more spectacular than any of Link's women.

This may be due to the milk, which caused her breasts to swell by more than one size.

At this moment, even Link's large hands could not fully grasp those full breasts. They stood upright and firm, exuding the charm and allure of a mature woman.

Link's gaze moved upwards and was instantly fixed on Olivia's chest.

Its alluring shape and size, though slightly drooping due to the heavy milk within, still captivated him with its proudly erect pink nipples and the pinkish tinge around them. At that moment, a powerful impulse surged within him—a yearning for beauty and a pursuit of love.

He couldn't resist any longer and opened his mouth to suckle the bud at the tip of her right breast.

"Ah!" Olivia closed her eyes, too shy to look at the scene before her. However, the isolation of her vision brought heightened awareness of her other senses.

She could feel Link's hot lips enveloping her breasts after they were inside her.

He began to pull her breasts outward forcefully, using the strength of his lips to squeeze the milk out, rather than simply suckling. That unique sensation stirred a strange feeling within her, a mixture of shyness and anticipation.

She felt the strength and warmth of Link's lips, as well as his deep affection and focus.

Link's tongue would even occasionally tease her sensitive nipples. Each light touch felt like a fire igniting in her heart, making her lose control.

"Oh...Master~"

She began to pant heavily, and her arms instinctively wrapped around Link's head, offering him warmth and comfort as if holding a baby.

She was so engrossed in this wonderful experience that she couldn't tear herself away, as if the whole world had shrunk down to just the two of them.

During this process, she could clearly feel the milk inside her breasts flowing away rapidly.

The milk that flowed from the many holes on her nipples seemed to be a testament to her deep affection for Link.

She could even imagine the scene of the bud bursting in Link's mouth, gushing out strands of pure white silk.

The throbbing pain vanished quickly, replaced by an indescribable, intense pleasure.

As if driven by an invisible force, Olivia's body suddenly raised her head and thrust her chest forward forcefully.

Her movements were filled with longing and anticipation, as if she wanted to offer her breasts to Link's mouth, filling his entire oral cavity. At that moment, she was completely immersed in this wonderful feeling, unable to extricate herself.

At that moment, Link closed his eyes, completely absorbed in savoring the warm milk. He enjoyed the smooth and sweet taste that lingered on his taste buds—a wonderful flavor that filled him with joy. He sucked, each swallow bringing a deep sense of satisfaction.

At the same time, his hands began to wander; he wanted to explore Olivia's body more and feel her unique charm.

He wrapped his arms around Olivia's waist, then moved downwards, lifting her black stockings. His hands, reaching inside, seemed to be searching for some treasure, filled with eagerness and desire.

When his hands covered Olivia's buttocks, she did not resist at all. Instead, she slowly adjusted her position and finally lifted herself off the stool so that his hands could grab more.

So Link, with her nipple in his mouth, stood up with her. He suckled her milk while kneading her soft, fragrant buttocks.

His exploring hands were not satisfied with just that; they slowly reached down to her stockings and the black thong-shaped bra underneath.

Then, his finger reached the center and touched that most mysterious area.

As he expected, the fabric there was now completely soaked.

The body, after being trained by the erotic magic, was indeed unusually sensitive.

Olivia's body tensed for a moment as she felt pressure applied to her most crucial secret garden.

She had now stood up completely, her chest puffed out, and was holding Link's head, which was resting against her chest.

While letting Link suckle to his heart's content, she also allowed him to caress her buttocks as much as possible.

At that moment, their bodies pressed tightly together, as if they had become one. Their eyes shone with the same desire and anticipation, and a burning passion raged between them.

Her desire was burning intensely, and Link, naturally, was just as impatient as she was.

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom."

Link carried Olivia, and the two slowly moved towards the bedroom.

Although their steps were slow, each step was filled with tacit understanding and anticipation.

The bedroom lighting was soft and warm, adding a touch of romance and coziness to this special moment.

After entering the bedroom, Link gently placed Olivia on the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

He suckled hard on her right breast a few times, but found that the milk had dried up, so he reluctantly released her nipple. Then, he opened his mouth and bit the other breast, his movements practiced and affectionate.