Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

Thinking this, the soldiers felt much better. Coupled with their earlier conversation, they quickly interpreted the conflict as a sparring match between two powerful individuals. As for why it had caused such a commotion, perhaps it was simply a testament to the strength of the two individuals, one at the Heavenly Rank and the other just below it!

"Haha~ So that's how it is! We were really scared!"

"Speaking of which, Miss Olivia's attack just now was truly astonishing! It was no less powerful than the General himself!"

"The Governor-General of Ryukyu is no simpleton! How exactly did he handle that?"

Amidst the soldiers' jeers, Ryuka scratched his head sheepishly. His youthful good looks and innocent demeanor made him seem incredibly adorable to everyone. Olivia, head bowed, quietly offered to take Ryuka and the others to their room. And so, the group left before their eyes…

"Really..."

Only Melanie, looking exhausted, muttered complaints about Ryuka.

"This is the territory of the Crimson Flame Sage! Ryuka, are you crazy! What you were doing just now..."

Recalling everything that had just happened in the mist, Melanie sighed repeatedly, her rosy cheeks, flushed by the steam, looking even more radiant.

That's right, somewhere unseen by everyone, a thrilling and erotic scene unfolded...

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Die! Die, die!

The slender, flaming blade sliced ​​through Melanie's ice shield like butter, sending up plumes of steam as it hurtled straight toward Ryusha's heart! Olivia gritted her teeth, and despite losing her sight, she still managed to deliver the strike through her magical senses!

Although it had only been a few months, under the guidance of Lady Sophie, who was her mother by blood, she had learned much better how to control the special magic within her. This was something she hadn't learned from her knight father. Therefore, her strength was incomparable to what it had been before!

Even though Ryūka is a newly promoted Celestial Rank cultivator, Olivia is still full of confidence in her attack! This is not something an ordinary Celestial Rank cultivator can withstand! The flames within her are unique and unparalleled! Her magic power is even comparable to that of a Celestial Rank cultivator! The reason she lost last time was simply because Ryūka used despicable heretical magic!

Yes, it was because Ryūka transformed into a ram-headed giant resembling a hellish demon that he defeated her... and raped her... But this time is different! This is Thunder Fortress! Her mother is here! And there are so many Thunder Fortress and Royal Guard members present! If this demon uses any more heretical magic, he will only be purified on the spot!

A madness gleamed in Olivia's eyes! Her endurance and silence weren't due to submission to Ryūka's past manipulations! Bah! She was merely waiting for the right moment! To expose his despicable identity in public!!!

"Die!!!"

*Clang!* Like a needle piercing leather, a tremendous resistance nearly caused Olivia to slip. Had it not been for the sword guard, her hands would likely have already slipped onto the blade! A surge of battle aura further dispersed the central white mist, creating a clear area like the eye of a storm, allowing her to see everything before her…

The boy stood there helplessly, using only two fingers to catch the blade of the sword she was thrusting at him. The thick, lava-like flames on the blade rolled, yet they couldn't get even a fraction closer to the boy's fingertips!

How could this be! My magic can't even reach the sword tip! Could there have been a problem during the reforging?!

Olivia's eyes widened, and Ryuka's words pushed her to the brink of madness.

"Still using this sword? How much do you like it? Do you love the feeling of it being broken and stuck in your ass?"

"Guh!!! Ryukatsu!!!"

Faced with Olivia's fury, Ryuka sighed dismissively:

"I was originally thinking of giving you some face since this is your mother's territory. But since you're so thirsty and eager to send me a horse, I'll reluctantly accept it and have a couple of rounds."

As soon as she finished speaking, a power that Olivia couldn't understand emanated from the tip of the sword. The longsword, which was in sync with her will, seemed to change its appearance, turning black and gold from the part that Ryuga was holding! Her magic could no longer be channeled! The flames attached to it also naturally went out!

Olivia's pupils contracted instantly! Whatever this power was, it looked ominous! She immediately released her staff sword before the black and gold spread to her gauntlets and prepared to escape!

However, Ryuka grabbed the collar of her armor.

"Much more conservative than before, this isn't the attire one should wear to greet their master!"

Ryuu smiled slightly, looking at Olivia's solid crimson Thunder Fortress armor with blackish-blue hues. Ruklati's power of control over objects instantly enveloped Olivia's entire body!

Click! Click click click~~~

Before Olivia's incredulous eyes, her armor seemed to possess a will, locking her joints! It transformed into a prisoner's device controlling her movements! And that wasn't all! Like the longsword before, the armor gradually changed its shape from the point where Ryūka touched it! The metal melted like glass burned by flames! It spread and shifted to one side! Soon, it revealed her completely exposed!

"My abilities aren't for you to customize sexy armor!"

Ignoring Ruklati's wailing in her mind, Ryusha laughed and reached out to Olivia, tearing apart the sweat-soaked shirt and chainmail beneath her bikini-like armor! Revealing a large expanse of fair and alluring skin!

"Stop, stop!"

Fear spread through Olivia's heart, but her armor held her limbs shut, preventing her from escaping! What terrified her even more was the secret anticipation that lingered within her!

Stop? Then I'll just use my lips!

Ryuu raised an eyebrow and ripped Olivia's clothes off her chest. Two tempting strawberry-like nipples on her stunningly white breasts swayed, waiting for Ryuu to taste them.

Olivia's magic has indeed improved considerably; Ryuka could sense it. It wasn't from their recent exchange, but rather…

"Wow~ Your skin looks so much smoother~ As soft as a peeled egg~ And your powdered hair is so shiny it looks like it's been coated with water~ It looks like your body has been tempered by magic? Plus, with your hair grown out, you finally look like a woman~"

"Gurgle—uh-ha~ um... um..."

Ryuka's hand grasped half of the large, snow-white breast, her fingertips rubbing against the pink tip—a woman's touch that couldn't be more feminine. Ryuka quickly felt a firmness, while Olivia gritted her teeth, snorting through her nose, enduring the intense stimulation emanating from her chest. Just being held by the boy sent an uncontrollable electric shock from her head to her toes, making her want to scream!

Olivia's breasts were second only to Megan's, but considering their height and proportions, Olivia's size was actually more astonishing; her breasts were bigger than her head, and that didn't even begin to describe the size of those two tender mounds of flesh on her chest. Ryuka's hands were like a child's on them! He kneaded them wantonly, watching Olivia's face flush red from his ministrations, yet she still managed to suppress her moans. Ryuka chuckled and squeezed her nipples with his thumb and forefinger, making them look like snow-capped ice cream sprinkled with strawberry syrup, and then took a bite.

Olivia could no longer hold back! The moment Ryuga took her nipple into his mouth, her eyes widened, instantly overwhelmed by the familiar feeling from her memories! She let out a soft "gurgle"!

"Ugh...oh oh oh!!!"

Chapter 7 Mrs. Sophie's Strange Attitude

Although Olivia's cry was barely audible, everything within the white mist remained unknown. Not only was there thick fog and chaotic magic as cover, but Ryusha had also already laid down dark elf secret arts of silence and invisibility for concealment.

However, some soldiers on the periphery were still worried and rushed to report the matter, hoping that Lady Sophie and Tipalotura could step in to resolve it, fearing that it might cause some unpleasantness.

"What's the panic! His Excellency the General just led His Highness inside! Are you out of your mind?"

Inside the fortress, an older mage stopped the young knight who nearly bumped into him and sternly reprimanded him with a frown.

“Mr. Thomas…”

The young knight, who looked barely twenty, looked at the mage before him and quickly explained the conflict at the gate. None of the soldiers or lower-ranking officers dared to intervene. Thunder Fortress had a very strict hierarchy. As a fortress defending the direction of Linze Fortress, the local troops stationed there held relatively low ranks and positions within the Thunder Fortress legion, and could only rely on Lady Sophie and her trusted Thunder Fortress confidants.

"I understand. Have your captain take his men over first, and I will report to His Excellency the General."

Amidst the little knight's profuse thanks, the mage straightened his impeccably ironed military mage robe and headed towards the inner room.

Thomas Rael, as a descendant of a fallen noble family, had no easy feat in cultivating magic and climbing to the position of a staff officer at Thunder Keep. His family had long since fallen from grace, and when he entered the Imperial Military Academy, he could have obtained a tuition reduction by being recognized as an outstanding commoner. In reality, this was one of Otus's methods to weed out those long-established but now impoverished noble families whose circumstances were indistinguishable from commoners or even the poor. This way, they could avoid the exorbitant tuition fees for noble enrollment, but the price was that they would be permanently classified as commoners in all records.

While the old nobility enjoyed certain legal privileges over ordinary people, these privileges were meaningless without money. However, for the sake of appearances, Thomas gritted his teeth and enrolled as a nobleman, using loans to maintain appearances. This had its advantages: commoner students, regardless of ability, had to serve the empire after graduation, starting as ordinary soldiers, while noble graduates could begin as lower-ranking officers. Of course, some bribes were still necessary during post-graduation assignments, otherwise, one might be assigned to a desolate place with no hope of advancement.

Ordinary aristocratic families might not care, after all, they only hope their children can gain prestige by serving in the military. But Thomas, who was heavily in debt, was different; he had to do everything he could to make something of himself.

At thirty, a Grand Wizard and a staff member to Lady Sophie, Thomas Rael felt he was nearing his limit, having risen from a border officer at Thunder Keep. He increasingly felt his lack of talent; the pinnacle of his position was the limit. And among the many staff members at Thunder Keep, he was far from outstanding in any aspect.

Besides the face...

As a strong and capable woman, Lady Sophie naturally cared about her appearance, so in peacetime, she often assigned the handsome Thomas as one of her entourage. This was partly because Thomas's mentor at the Imperial Military Academy was one of Lady Sophie's former students. This also motivated Thomas to do his utmost to be a good subordinate and junior to Lady Sophie, especially after meeting Olivia a few months ago and learning that this stunningly beautiful female knight was Lady Sophie and General Traul's daughter. Thomas felt his opportunity had finally arrived.

It's quite rare for a woman to be unmarried at nearly thirty. Unless Olivia's future achievements far surpass those of her parents, marriage is inevitable. Even so, Thomas understands the vast difference in their social standing, but he's heard that not only does her personality deter men, but her unique magical constitution also prevents her from advancing to the Heavenly Rank. This gives Thomas a glimmer of hope—what if? After all, in his view, he's the only one in Thunder Fortress of similar age and noble birth who is still unmarried.

Not to mention that Mrs. Sophie regarded him as a confidant.

When Olivia arrived at Thunder Fortress, her beauty and figure already captivated all the men, but what was even more alluring was the subtle sense of fragility she exuded. Although Thomas hesitated for a moment upon learning that she had once been captivated by that popular young man, he disregarded it all when it came to his future.

Action must be taken early. From the moment Olivia arrived, Thomas maintained a reserved demeanor, helping her familiarize herself with everything. This included helping Olivia rebuild her confidence and dealing with the daily discord between her and Mrs. Sophie and her daughter…

Everything was fine until Thomas heard the news of the Imperial delegation's arrival, and that kid named Ryūsha was among them!

"call……"

After straightening his clothes and making sure the little knight hadn't dirtied them, Thomas tidied his hair, put on a humble and amiable smile, and gently knocked on the door of the fortress conference room.

The guard opened the door, revealing Lady Sophie and Melanie seated at the table, seemingly discussing magical matters. Tipalottura and Gerberi appeared to have already gone to rest. Upon Thomas's arrival, Lady Sophie casually inquired:

"Oh, it's Thomas. What's up?"

“Mr. Orlando, Miss Snowfield.”

Thomas bowed slightly. When no one else was around, he didn't address Mrs. Sophie as "General," but rather in a more personal way. Mrs. Sophie was happy to regard this young man as her grand-disciple.

"There's something going on at the main gate; please assess it for yourself."

Thomas reported every detail of the little knight's report without embellishment or exaggeration, and even downplayed the conflict. With Melanie present, this was the most appropriate course of action, and Thomas knew that Mrs. Sophie appreciated his cautious approach.

However, Mrs. Sophie's reaction surprised him somewhat.

"I understand. Let her be. She's such a troublesome girl."

Mrs. Sophie simply smiled, then looked at Melanie:

"Where were we? The transition of ancient magic to humans, right?"

"Lord Orlando..."

"Oh~ I'd be so happy if you called me Teacher Sophie~"

Melanie gave a wry smile. "Ms. Sophie, are you sure you don't want to go see her? After all..."

She glanced at Thomas. There were some things she couldn't say in front of others, but Melanie knew that the old lady in front of her wasn't stupid and understood what she was implying.

But Mrs. Sophie simply smiled and said to Melanie:

"There are some things only we women know. Melanie, you'll become a mother one day too, and you'll understand what it means to be 'willing but unable.' Sigh~ If only Olivia were half as smart as you~ I really don't know where she got that foolishness from~"

Melanie stared, speechless, as Mrs. Sophie smiled and picked up her teacup. Her words and gaze had been so meaningful that Melanie didn't know how to respond.

Thomas, standing to the side, was completely thrown into disarray; this was clearly unexpected. One could say he even hoped Olivia wouldn't run into Ryūka during the delegation's visit. Olivia herself had even gritted her teeth and declared, 'If I run into him, I'll make him pay!'

But to her surprise, it was Lady Sophie, her mother, who personally ordered her to come and greet the delegation, instead of staying at Thunder Fortress or going out on a mission. Now that Olivia and Ryusha were in that situation at the gate, and Lady Sophie's indifferent attitude made Thomas feel a little flustered.

A bad feeling crept into his heart.

"Lord Orlando..."

"Hmm?" Mrs. Sophie glanced at him. "You're still here?"

? Chapter 8 Ji falls for the second time

Thomas's face twisted in disbelief. He couldn't understand why Madam Sophie was behaving so differently, showing such indulgence towards an outsider like Liuxia. His lips twitched a few times, but he managed to utter a strained "Yes," before retreating dejectedly.

"Alright~ Let's continue our conversation~ What are your thoughts on the argument that ancient human magicians learned magic from heretical races~"

Under Mrs. Sophie's keen observation, Melanie tried her best not to appear guilty. While recounting her understanding of the origins of magic from her student days, she silently conveyed a message to Ryukyu in her mind:

'Mrs. Sophie isn't planning on taking any action. Let her play around...'

After receiving this message, Ryūsha became even more reckless! He wasn't one to act recklessly! Without Melanie watching over him, he wouldn't have so easily made a move against Olivia on Mrs. Sophie's turf. But now…

Regardless of why the old lady was so relaxed, why not take advantage of the young girl who was delivered to her side?

As her mouth left Olivia's soft, snowy breasts, Ryuka squeezed and played with the fleshy mounds covered in teeth marks even harder. The tender white flesh was kneaded into various shapes by her disproportionately small hands, each squeeze reminding Olivia of the stimulating pleasure of having her body and mind controlled! She let out muffled, incoherent moans!

The expanse of snow-white skin exposed by her armor turned an incredibly rosy red. The magic within her made her skin burning hot, but it felt just right for Ryuuya—warm and incredibly comfortable to touch. Especially under the steamy, humid air, Olivia's face and body became incredibly soft and supple, her flushed face looking almost like she'd been given an aphrodisiac.

"Gurgle—"

Nai's nipples were kneaded and squeezed by Ryuka, and they had already become erect. The boy's nails scratched them mercilessly, the needle-like stimulation accompanied by waves of pleasure surging into Olivia's brain. She desperately suppressed her voice, but she couldn't control the emptiness that began to fill her body. The false memories that had filled her with for three hundred years began to exert their power! Making her body start to crave!

Her exposed lower abdomen trembled violently as if electrocuted! Especially with her armor controlled by Ryūka and her joints unable to move an inch, Olivia's lower abdomen and thighs trembled wildly! Her tender, fragrant flesh trembled pitifully in Ryūka's eyes, perfectly embodying the words 'addiction' and 'itch'...

"What are you pretending to endure? Have you forgotten how you sound like a pig here? You're like a fucking pig!"

Ryuga watched with amusement as Olivia, panting heavily and her eyes growing increasingly cloudy, continued to play with her nipple with one hand while the other traced a path down her chest to her lower abdomen. Wherever his fingers touched, Olivia's skin seemed to leap with joy, becoming even hotter. The tingling sensation, guided downwards by Ryuga's fingertips, made Olivia's eyes widen…

It's so itchy, so itchy, so itchy, so itchy!!! No! Don't touch there! If you touch it now...

Olivia watched as Ryūka's fingers slowly slid down to her crotch, where armor still protected her, but the style had changed to a high-cut bikini covering her groin. The metal high-cut edges extended to both sides of her waist, making her plump thighs and hips even more prominent and striking! This visual impact not only greatly satisfied Ryūka, but also began to cloud Olivia's will.

Meanwhile, Ryuka began to use a seductive tone, no longer insulting Olivia. Instead, he played with her long hair while whispering in her ear in a persuasive tone:

"It's okay if you turn into a sow~ You're actually quite cute right now~ Look at those plump legs and fleshy buttocks~ Plus that slim waist~ You're absolutely gorgeous, aren't you~"

"Fuck...your...mother! I...I'm not..."

Olivia's face flushed red as she suppressed a sob and cursed, her voice sounding like a little girl's. The mature, alluring woman, over six feet tall, was nearly brought to tears by Ryuu's bullying, but the boy's words burrowed into her mind like corrupted worms. Yes, yes. Olivia looked at her body; every part of it appeared so perfect against the backdrop of this mutated armor. Even as a woman, she felt this body was overly sensual, as if it were born to be toyed with…

And the hand that Ryūka reached down was now on the armor plate that protected her last line of defense.

The sensation of her lower abdomen being caressed for a while suddenly vanished, leaving it feeling utterly empty. It began to contract and rise and fall, squeezing Olivia's abdominal cavity. Her consciousness teetered on the brink of collapse, her body beginning to betray her… Even unable to move, Olivia's lower abdomen continued to contract, squeezing her uterus and making her lower opening even more thirsty! She could even feel her lips twitching and biting at her already soaked panties! A frantic desire to be filled!

Meanwhile, Ryuka made a digging motion with her middle and ring fingers, gently scratching the armor plates covering her crotch. Of course, this couldn't penetrate the thick iron armor, but it drove Olivia, who was watching, even more insane!

"You, you... Waaaaaah!!!"

No longer retaliating with insults, Olivia finally broke down in tears, helpless. Seeing Ryūka's gesture of two fingers together brought back the memory of being gouged out; she now desperately, desperately, desperately wanted those two fingers! Desperately, to the point of resignation!

Tears streamed helplessly down her cheeks, mingling with the sweat on her chin. In the rising steam, Ryuka guided her body to bend slightly forward, her head now lower than his own. The young man gently stroked the mature beauty's fiery red hair, smiling as he watched her expression—painful yet expectant, unwilling to accept her current situation—and touched Olivia's trembling lips like a lover.

"I understand~ Your pride won't allow it, right~ But you've been my sow for a long time~ How could I possibly let you go~"

"Come on~ You don't need to say anything embarrassing. I'll ask, you answer. You just need to say 'uh-huh'~"

"Tell me obediently, do you want it or not?"

Tap! Tap! Tap! As Liu Xia continued to entice her, he tapped the armor plates on her crotch with his fingers, increasing the force until the vibrations and fighting spirit finally reached her. Under this ineffective enticement, Olivia shed a tear from the corner of her eye and then let out a soft hum.