Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

Heflian tried to flee, but it was too late. She had just gotten to her feet when she heard a soft click of the latch on Ryūka's door! Heflian knew that if she was discovered, she would have no way to explain herself. She pinned her hopes on the room behind her. She instantly pushed open the door of the room where the spy had just been, saw the open window, and considered leaping out to escape along the same route as the spy.

However, as she hurriedly stepped inside, she felt a rather unpleasant sensation under her foot...

Hey?

Heflian lost her balance for a moment, and as she fell, she looked down and saw that she had stepped on... a small puddle of wet, slippery juice left behind by the fleeing voyeur...

it's over...

As Haifulian thought this, she heard Ryuka turn around behind her and then fell onto the juice with a thud...

Chapter 9 Heflian's Nighttime Adventure in Lakeshire (Part 5)

Oh no… Hafley just wanted to bury her head in the sand like an ostrich. But that didn’t change the fact that she’d been caught red-handed.

"Haflelin... what are you doing here?"

Behind her, Ryuka's tone was both helpless and gloating, as if she was enjoying Hefren's posture. Hefren quickly rolled to the side, curled up into a ball, and tugged at her skirt, trying to cover her thighs.

Faced with Ryūka's puzzled yet amused expression, Hafren blushed and stammered, "I...I wanted to discuss something with you...about the development of the territory..."

"Is that so? I'd like to hear how you plan to explain this situation."

Ryuka curiously crossed her arms, striking a pose as if watching a Hefleen performance.

Haifulian gritted her teeth and decided to give up! She might as well try anything! Anyway, she hadn't done anything wrong—well… maybe she had, but that wasn't important! She needed to clarify the facts on her end first!

So she recounted her past experiences in a roundabout way, omitting, of course, the fact that she had planned to use Ryusha's bathtub to wash her dirty clothes, and the fact that Melanie had helped her remove the things from her body...

"So... I think that since I've already joined you, helping you is also helping myself. If you really have the ability to make people stronger, then I naturally want to make some achievements in exchange for it."

Heflian spoke with great conviction, and regardless of whether she convinced Ryusha or not, she convinced herself, even forgetting her current awkward situation, and began to speak with great confidence.

"I can tell you about some of the political climate in the capital, including the affairs between several political parties. I also know about the major powers in the territories near Linhu Territory, apart from Sochi Territory, and the factions behind them. In particular, they have all been recruiting soldiers in the past two years, which is obviously in preparation for the current situation in the empire..."

"Everyone thinks the old emperor won't last much longer, and his failure to clearly designate an heir has everyone restless. Take what you know, for example: Earl Duke's wife, Lady Mara. Although the Payne family is in the north, their influence has long since expanded to the east. Sochi Territory is actually the least affected, which is inseparable from the years-long rivalry between Earl Duke and his wife. To be honest, don't underestimate the Payne family just because they are only an earl family. Their actual influence is comparable to that of a duke or prince, after all, they have a royal consort. And once war breaks out, the Payne family's southward advance will inevitably start from the weak east, and then encircle the central region where the capital is located. Once they make their move, Sochi Territory will be unable to stop them for you..."

Hafley tried her best to demonstrate her military sophistication, attempting to turn the tide of the awkward situation with a serious topic. However, Megan, standing behind Ryusha, immediately retorted:

"Nonsense! I am a member of the Payne family! Although the Payne family has a larger territory, it doesn't have the power to sweep across the entire East!"

"Really? How long have you been away from the family?" Hafley's simple question left Megan speechless.

Many, many years have passed... If it weren't for Mrs. Mara being her aunt, she would have almost forgotten about her family... Megan thought with some resentment.

Ryūsha seemed to be listening with great interest, but he wasn't about to let Hafren off the hook:

"I understand, but can we talk about that later? Could you tell me what's going on here? It seems like someone is spying on us."

"You're not looking for me. Someone was spying on her, but she jumped out of the window and escaped."

Hafren tried hard to hide her embarrassment and change the subject, but she knew all too well how futile her efforts were. Even though she insisted that she had important business to discuss with Ryukyu but had just encountered a spy, neither Ryukyu nor Kania and Megan, who had followed her dressed, believed her story.

"Really? You mean there was a voluptuous girl peeping at us through this hole, and then masturbating, and then she got caught and jumped out the window to escape? But the sound just now came from outside the door, and it was clearly your voice. Miss Heflene~ You don't think I can't recognize you, do you? I've heard that suppressed moaning sound from your nose countless times."

Ryuka raised an eyebrow, glancing at the utterly humiliated Heflian. She huddled against the wall, one hand clutching her chest, the other tearing at her skirt to cover her legs. Her long, slender, white legs stretched out in the moonlight, the glistening moisture at the base of her thighs adding a subtle, alluring touch to the hazy moonlight.

The pale blue veins on the instep bulged slightly with tension, and the rosy soles were covered with a clear sap, looking incredibly smooth...

Putting aside the beautiful scenery that would elevate the evening's enjoyment, Ryuka realized she might be right. After all, there was some juice near the entrance, and that was from the Hefleum, after all…

Ryusha turned on the room lights. Haifulian's rounded, pert buttocks were still partially submerged in the pool of fluid beneath the small opening, the skirt covering her buttocks becoming semi-transparent from the seepage. This wasn't the amount Haifulian would normally produce; after all, she hadn't been "developed" by him for very long…

Furthermore, Ryuka keenly noticed a short white hair soaking in the juice. It was obviously from somewhere, but Heflian's armpits and genitals were regularly trimmed by her, so it couldn't possibly be hers.

White... There are quite a few people with white hair in Linhu. Qila's hair is silver-gray, which is very close to white, but she wouldn't be spying here, and she doesn't have the ability to jump off the building.

Vitris? That little wildcat can come and go as she pleases, but Ryuga probably doesn't even know what that is, and her fit and slender tomboyish figure doesn't match what Heflian described.

Among Heflian's subordinates, the soldiers from the Imperial Princess's faction from the capital, and the students of the Magic Engineering Department, there were people with white or similar hair color, but none of them met the criterion of 'a girl with a stunning figure'. Besides the short white hair that Heflian hadn't noticed, Ryuka also found a long, translucent white hair nearby. This long hair, which was even closer to pure white and somewhat transparent than Heflian's, made Ryuka recognize its owner at a glance.

Luminova, that eccentric and somewhat mysterious nun.

That guy would actually do something like this secretly? When did it start? Did he hear the noises coming from outside while repairing the wall? After all, with her abilities, she could easily detect the lewd activity here or escape...

Thinking about her somewhat mysterious background and formidable strength, Liu Xia felt a headache coming on. If she were to verify this matter with her, she might just go berserk and tear half the town down...

After all, Hetia, Anyaberg, and even Sister Lindsay had all told her that Luminova was sent directly by the Holy City of the Vatican. They didn't know what secrets existed between the Vatican's high-ranking officials and Princess Tipalottura; the princess had only told them not to get too close or too distant, and to just interact normally.

Therefore, Ryuka did not intend to alert the enemy, but instead maliciously pretended to be stupid and deliberately pinned the matter on Hefren.

“I understand. Of course I’m willing to believe your testimony, Miss Haiflian, but words alone aren’t enough. Would you be willing to have it checked? It’ll just be a matter of seeing what’s under your skirt. Of course, as agreed, I won’t touch you unless it’s once a week, so having Kania, who is also a woman, take a look will suffice. How about that?”

"Uh……"

Heflian tightened her grip on her skirt, glaring resentfully at Ryusha's wicked grin. This scoundrel clearly believed she was lying! But at this point, even jumping into the river wouldn't clear her name; after all, her skirt was completely empty, revealing only her smooth, alluring vulva and nectar...

"I know you don't believe me, so be it! There are other people spying on you anyway! If you don't care about having outsiders who can infiltrate here to monitor you, then forget it..."

“I believe it, after all, I have one right in front of me, Megan, Kania…”

Ryuu snapped his fingers with a smile, and Megan immediately pounced on her like a leopard, pinning down Heflian and lifting her skirt for Kania to inspect. Ryuu, feigning gentlemanly manners, turned away, but made no attempt to hide his snickering.

"Ugh! Miss Kania! No! Ahh ...

"Stop struggling, okay? This is all to clear your name. Hehe, this is really... Your Honor, the evidence is conclusive, the incriminating evidence matches the physical evidence at the crime scene perfectly. Not only that, the suspect seems to have committed other crimes as well."

Kania twirled her fingers, a thin thread of glistening juice forming between her slender index finger and thumb. While 'collecting evidence,' she deliberately parted and pinched those smooth, white lips a few times, causing the pink lips inside to emit a soft, wet, sticky 'pop-pop' sound. Even Ryūka, who had her back turned, could hear it clearly and could imagine the scene that made Heflene incredibly ashamed…

"Ahem! Is that so, Prosecutor Kania? What other crimes did the suspect commit?"

Hafren was filled with shame and indignation at Ryūka and Kania's playful behavior. She understood that Kania, who was usually so kind to her, would completely change her personality when it came to such matters, becoming just like that wicked Ryūka! Most terrifyingly, she understood what Kania meant by her words!

He secretly took the bead from behind Ryūka's back! If he gets caught, there might be even worse punishment waiting for him... Lin Xiang isn't here... Lin Xiang isn't here...

In an instant, the fact that the voyeur was someone else became unimportant to Hafley; she struggled desperately to escape. But it was all in vain under the control of Grand Knight Megan, only causing her delicate body to writhe in even more alluring movements.

"Judge, the suspect has removed the previous restraints without authorization."

Kania pressed down on Hefleen's wriggling buttocks, gently parting the alluring cleft to expose the bare yet sensitive and moist vulva to the air. Kania deliberately stretched Hefleen's buttocks to their maximum extent, almost turning the round, tight vulva into a straight line. This sent a jolt of electric stimulation through Hefleen, who couldn't help but clench her genitals and wriggle, emitting a pitiful yet adorable tremor…

"That's impossible! The suspect doesn't possess that kind of magic. Could there be an accomplice? Prosecutor Kania! Are you wrongly accusing him?"

"No way! You can see for yourself if you don't believe me!"

"Uh, that's not appropriate. We don't want the suspect to think our court's evidence collection methods are illegal or compliant."

"Enough! Haven't you had enough fun?! Let me go! Let me go!"

Heflian pounded the floor, her voice filled with grievance and shame, tears welling in her bright eyes. Even with her voice trembling with sobs, she had no intention of betraying Melanie, who had helped her untangle herself, though she was unaware that the two people making fun of her behind her back had already guessed that only Melanie possessed the ability to help her.

"I haven't had enough fun yet, I mean, the inspection isn't finished yet~ We can't let Kania wrong you like this~" Ryusha laughed at Hefren's crying voice, pretending to sympathize with her, but his next words surprised Hefren.

"Maybe it was inhaled."

"It sucked it in?" Kania was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh out loud, echoing, "Yes, yes~ Maybe this greedy little mouth sucked it in~ It wriggled around and swallowed the little ring that was still outside~"

As Kania spoke, she circled her fingers over the sticky, wet folds, causing Haiflian immense discomfort. The area, already incredibly sensitive from the medicinal solution, was now stretched to its limit and being gently caressed and rubbed by Kania. Haiflian felt utterly weak and powerless, with only a persistent, tingling sensation radiating from her tailbone.

No, no... don't touch me anymore... I can't take it... I'm going to scream... no...

Heflian clenched her teeth, letting out muffled groans that sounded like sobs. Her feet pounded the ground like fish tails, creating a rapid, wet rhythm on the slippery floor.

"Miss Kanya...no...stop...I feel so bad..."

"Don't stop? Hurry up or it'll hurt!" Kania misinterpreted Haiflian's meaning with a wicked smile, smearing a finger on Haiflian's wet, sticky opening and pressing it against the tight opening above. "Don't worry, I'll be quick~ Just once~ I need to check carefully to see if you've hidden any torture devices inside, so I can clear your name as soon as possible~"

Realizing what was about to happen, Hafulen cried out, "No! I took it out! I took it out! It's not there! Eek~~~~"

The finger... went in...

With the help of the slippery fluid, Kania's finger broke through the strongest entrance and inserted itself into the warm, tender passage. Although Kania's finger was much more slender than the string of beads from that afternoon, the gentle rotation of her finger made Haiflian emit muffled groans that sounded like a broken toy, a mixture of crying and laughing.

"No, this is too exciting! Please! Oh no! Uh~"

However, Kania would not stop because of her pleas. On the contrary, she slowly inserted her fingers deeper into the area, her knuckles gently digging at the sensitive mucous membrane, as if playing with a switch that controlled Heflian's entire body. Each flick of her fingers caused Heflian's body to bounce violently.

"Hmm, no~ Is it hidden deeper inside? We should open it and take a good look~"

"No, what are you going to do? Wait... ugh!"

The second finger… Hafran just wanted to die. She felt her private parts being slowly separated, the icy air rushing in, making her mucous membranes feel both cold and itchy. The muscles there contracted uncontrollably, but couldn't even withstand Kania's two slender fingers; they seemed to have become incredibly soft due to the effects of the previous potion…

"Hmm~ It seems there really isn't one... It seems the prisoner's crime of removing the shackles without permission is undeniable! Your Honor, this must be punished severely~" Kania licked her lips, revealing a smug smile.

"Is that so? Then how should we punish him?" Liu Xia asked, feigning ignorance.

"Of course, we'll use your torture instruments to teach this ungrateful, beautiful prisoner a lesson! Come on!"

Ryusha turned around, and the scene before her made her blood boil. Kania's alluring face was pressed against Heflian's fair and plump buttocks, the moist cleft reflecting a captivating sheen under the light. Kania's two fingers parted the previously tightly closed opening, making it seem ready to be plucked. Even Megan, who was pressing down on Heflian, had an expression of enjoyment and anticipation.

Chapter 10 Haiflian's Nighttime Adventure in Lakeshire (Part 6)

Kania smiled alluringly and presented the Hefleur to Ryusha with the most tender words and gestures.

Her eyes were full of affection and tenderness. Although witches cannot love, she tried her best to make up for the lack of genuine love in her heart by offering her beloved, whom she had sworn an oath to, the best things she thought he deserved.

Ryuuya naturally understood her. Kania believed that this was the perfect opportunity to completely win over Heflian's heart, to destroy the pride of this noble knight lady by completely filling and conquering her most shameful parts, and to make her realize that she had lost completely.

However, having read Hefren's diary, Ryuka vaguely sensed that Hefren's inherent defiance could not be conquered physically. Even if he whipped her to the point of ecstasy, making her unable to escape that feeling, the only result would be the destruction of her inner self.

Seeing Heflian prostrate on the ground, turning to look at her with eyes full of shame, anger, and fear, her tearful eyes filled with despair. After all, this was not the traditional way she understood it. It was not uncommon for female knights to be defeated, captured, and humiliated, but for Heflian, it was still hard to accept in a way other than what she had seen before, especially the parts she considered dirty and shameful.

Besides... Ryuu's... area isn't like those beads... If it gets inside, I'm afraid I'll really break... If my brain gets damaged because of this area being violated, Hafren really wants to die...

From Hefren's fearful and panicked gaze, Ryuga understood that while this was her weakness, and forcibly conquering it would indeed lead Hefren into depravity, it would likely shatter her pride. After all, for a knight going into battle, confidence and pride are extremely important, and Hefren was someone who wanted to prove her abilities even unto death.

What he needs in the future are resolute and capable generals, not a brute who obeys him out of depravity. Ryuga doesn't want to see Haiflian become a slave knight like Megan, cautious, fearful, and obsequious towards him.

Of course, this is not to say that Megan's type is not attractive. As a servant slave and a loyal dog who combines protection and dirty work, Megan is still very valuable. But there is no need to make the already proud and confident Hafley become like that.

After all, if all the flowers in the world were the same color, it would be too monotonous. You Lin, what are you thinking? What are you doing? Are you here? What are you doing?

Therefore, Ryuka decided that he should conquer Heflian both mentally and physically. He deliberately moved closer, gently patting Heflian's buttocks with his hot, hard member, but hesitated to penetrate her. In Heflian's despair and anxiety, he slowly offered her a glimmer of hope:

"Hmm~ It's very tempting~, it feels like it would be a comfortable and useful sex toy, but I promised to only touch her once a week, and not to abuse her in any excessive way..."

These hesitant words gave Hefley a glimmer of hope that she could escape death. She desperately suppressed her throbbing desire and quickly retorted, "That's right! You said it... Anyway, I'm here tonight to have a heart-to-heart talk with you! You... you can't force me!"

"Hmm?" Ryuu raised an eyebrow, seemingly displeased with Heflian's forceful tone. That single cold snort sent a shiver down Heflian's spine.

Kania, pouting, fanned the flames, causing the part that Kania had forcefully pulled apart to twitch slightly: "Ryusha~ She's really done something wrong~ Not only did she argue and fight with Hetia, turning the soldiers on both sides against each other, but she also secretly removed the punishment instruments you set, and she's even spying here! It shows this place is a bad hole that needs to be taught a lesson~ Look~ it's practically inviting you in~"

As Kania spoke, she used her hands to pull apart Heflian's moist, pink, and even slightly swollen areas, filling the air with sticky, ambiguous kissing sounds, which made Heflian moan involuntarily.

“Hmm, that’s true, Kania has a point.” Ryusha said pretentiously, which immediately softened Hefren’s attitude… Fortunately, she remembered something Melanie had said to her in the bathroom.

'If you use the right methods, even Ryuka can be childlike...'

Indeed, she had often heard that men were like children, with an obsessive desire to win and a strong sense of self-esteem. Haiflian could relate to this very much, after all, she was also very determined to prove herself.

Furthermore, regarding the village slavery incident, Hafram felt that Ruka did indeed share many similarities with her. If she were Ruka, how could she be persuaded...?

Heflian bit her lip, a pitiful expression appearing on her beautiful, flushed face, and pleaded softly with Ryusha:

“What I mean is… forcing me would be easy for you, but that would be so unmanly… and you could certainly break your promise and force a female knight for a moment of pleasure, but is that all there is to your ambition? Do you intend to use coercion to conquer all the lands, people, and those willing to serve you in the future?”

"Hmm, that makes some sense. So, Miss Hafley, are you someone who will truly serve me, or someone who is only doing this to protect your subordinates' lives and fulfill that ten-year promise?"

Ryuka slowly and deliberately rubbed against the open, delicate opening of Heflian, stimulating her while simultaneously fueling the hope that penetration was yet to come:

"If... if you could get my approval, I would be..."

“Is that so? I’d like to hear what you have to say. Kania, let her go for now. Megan, come here and let me sit down so I can hear what Miss Hafley has to say.”

Ryūka wasn't in a hurry at all. After all, he had women all the time. More than physical intimacy, he wanted Hafulane to be truly loyal to him, which would also grant him the boost from the [Leader's Proof]. But Kania was somewhat dissatisfied. Her beautiful eyes darted around, and she deliberately said:

"Ah~ I understand. Miss Hafulen feels that our Ryuka is not good enough for you, right? Well, if Ryuka can win you over, then you'll willingly and proactively offer this up~ how about it?"

As Kania spoke, she inserted her finger into the hole and twisted it a few more times, causing Hafley to groan in pain. Hafley stomped her feet on the ground and quickly gave in, saying, "Okay, okay! I promise!"

If Ryūka could truly earn my respect beyond just her fighting prowess, then it wouldn't be so bad... Besides, even if I were to offer myself up willingly after losing, it would be more dignified than being forcibly taken by two women pinning me to the ground like this...

Seeing that Heflian had agreed, Kania reluctantly released her pert buttocks, patting them a few times before finally doing so, marveling at the smooth and bouncy feel.

Megan naturally released Hafren. Although she didn't get to see this arrogant female knight suffer the same fate as herself, she had no right to speak here. She could only obediently crawl on all fours behind Ryūka, using her tall yet alluring and supple body as a seat for Ryūka. Through long-term 'training,' she had long since mastered the art of arching her shoulders and plump buttocks high, her slender yet firm waist slumping in the middle, forming a comfortable curve for her master to sit on.

Kania, intrigued by Megan's subservient behavior, followed suit and crawled towards Ryusha on all fours, twisting her waist and sticking out her buttocks, before slipping between her lover's parted legs.

Megan was forced into this state, while Kania willingly played this 'role-playing' game. She happily cupped Ryusha's member between her legs, her eyes shining as she began to lick and kiss it with her tongue, then slowly swallowed the substance imbued with the scents of herself, Megan, and Haflein, letting out satisfied gasps and low growls from her delicate throat…

She didn't forget to turn her head to look at Hafley, who had just 'escaped death' and was awkwardly adjusting her skirt, her seductive eyes full of provocation: