Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

A familiar voice came from the doorway. Atina turned around and looked over, a warm feeling flowing from the bottom of her heart.

Evelyn pounced on him, while Elena remained somewhat reserved. Lindsay, however, completely changed her demeanor, becoming shy and bashful…

The next morning, the first group of students arrived at the church in droves. After Lindsay led them in a prayer, they were divided into two classes according to age. The older students were taught by Lindsay, while the younger students were taught by Atina.

Only a few parents came to drop off their children; most had already gone to work. These simply dressed farmers and craftsmen watched their children enter the church, their rough faces displaying a variety of expressions: happiness, solemnity, anticipation, and even doubt and unease…

As Ryūka watched everything unfold before her, the stone wall bearing the Leader's Token in her consciousness underwent a change.

[Heroic Deeds] Update: The popularization of education in Linhuling has been completed.

Chapter 5 Blood is the best stimulus for wildness

"Interesting. So even achievements completed independently without prompting will receive recognition and feedback...?"

Liu Xia pondered, watching the opening ceremony of the first school in Linhu Town. Although it was being held under the guise of a church school, it was ultimately a good thing. Without the church's name, many devout but conservative villagers wouldn't approve of forcing their children to receive an education. Their backward thinking wasn't their fault, and Liu Xia couldn't force them to accept it.

Ryuga sensed that he had gained an extra 2000 Hero Points. It wasn't much, just enough for four days' worth of "extra income," but many of his followers' daily 1 point had become 2.

This is a good sign. If the points generated by ordinary followers also increase, these ordinary people will become the most steadfast source of strength for Ryukyu.

"Hey! Little Liuxia! What's going on?"

Suddenly, a loud, dissatisfied shout reached Ryusha's ears. Another nun, Luminova, walked over with her puffed-up cheeks puffed out in anger and heavy steps. Two astonishing waves of flesh beneath her black nun's robes swayed up and down with each step.

"Why can Lindsay become a teacher while I get nothing?! Are you looking down on me?!"

Luminova approached Ryusha, hands on her slender waist, her large, bouncy breasts nearly hitting Ryusha in the face, and an alluring fragrance wafted over.

"About this..." Ryuga looked at the furious Luminova and explained calmly and respectfully.

"It was Miss Hetia's idea. Sister Luminova is a highly respected priest, and teaching is simply too much of a waste of her talents."

Ryusha's eyes crinkled into crescent moons with a smile, and her gentle tone and flattery left Luminova speechless.

"Moreover, the Linhu Territory has been quite unsettled lately, as you know. Therefore, we hope that Sister Luminova can uphold the love and compassion of the Holy See, demonstrate the demeanor of a devotee of the Goddess, and safeguard the safety of these lovely children."

"Hmm, love and compassion...that's certainly true! But what exactly does it mean to do?"

Luminova was in a great mood after being praised, but a big question mark appeared on her little head.

“You know, children are always the best targets for kidnapping and attack. If those thieves and bandits who cause trouble outside were to come into the school, Sister Lindsay would be terrified, not to mention protecting the students, since she is not as brave and strong as you.”

“Hmm…you make a good point! But I feel like you’re looking down on Lindsay, Ryūsha? That won’t do! Lindsay may be a little timid, but she would still stand up for what’s right in that situation! The clergy of the Holy See would not abandon believers and the weak!”

Ryusha didn't expect Luminova to suddenly defend Lindsay. It seems that this busty nun is a bit slow, but she's a nice person.

If only it weren't so extreme and terrifying as heresy… Ryuka thought for a moment, then continued with her smile unchanged:

“Sister Luminova is right. I didn’t mean to look down on Sister Lindsay; I was just saying that everyone has their own area of ​​expertise. Church schools need a strong and upright clergy member to protect the students’ safety and regulate their behavior, such as tardiness, leaving early, skipping class, or bullying…”

"Ah~ I get it! Like the nuns at the convent, right!" Luminova clapped her hands, her eyes wide with delight. "So that means I have a higher teaching position than Sister Lindsay?"

"Hmm...you could say that." Liu Xia looked at this cute and easy-to-please girl and really didn't know how the Holy City could trust her to send her to Linhu Town.

"I think we could name Sister Luminova's position 'Head of Students'! She'd be responsible for maintaining order on campus!"

Or perhaps the security guard at the gate… Ryuka pondered, but of course she wouldn’t say it aloud.

At that moment, a riot broke out at the church entrance, which was a perfect opportunity to divert Luminova's attention.

“Sister Luminova, it seems this kind of thing also needs your help. After all, no one knows better than you how to persuade the goddess’s followers, does he?”

At the entrance, Liu Xiachao was pulling at a arguing farmer couple. The wife was desperately trying to stop her angry husband from rushing into the school and taking their child away.

"Let me go! You stupid woman! He's 16 years old, how can he possibly read? Doesn't he know his place? We are farmers, not high and mighty masters! He doesn't come with me to work, he just hides here and slacks off!"

"The lord said there will be extra taxes if we don't send our children to school! Stop making a scene! Come home with me now!"

"What lord! It's clearly that brat governor! He's only let us enjoy a few good days and he's already pulling these useless tricks!"

As expected, Ryūka had nothing to complain about; similar things had happened many times even in his original world. The implementation of any system or policy will always encounter resistance, large or small, but Ryūka wouldn't dwell on it. After all, time would tell, and Ryūka's job was simply to keep the wheels turning.

“Then, Sister, this matter is left to you. I can’t think of anyone more suitable than you to persuade people to recognize the importance of knowledge, after all, there are many courses that teach people to believe in Goddess and do good.”

In reality, only a small portion were... but Ryusha successfully fooled Luminova, getting the carefree nun to stay out of the teaching and instead happily go and reason with the grumpy farmer.

Just then, a soldier walked over and reported to Ryūka:

“Sir Consul, Miss Tartu has returned and is inviting you over.”

Ryūsha nodded and quickly returned to the lord's manor. Hetia, Megan, and a group of soldiers had just tied up their warhorses. Having been away on a mission for several days, they were dressed as ordinary merchants, covered in blood. But the group wore gleeful smiles, announcing the success of their 'fishing' operation.

"Looks like the 'hunt' went well. We'll have a celebration tonight." Liu Xia murmured to himself, waving his fingers. A pool of spring water mixed with crushed ice rained down from the sky like a shower, eliciting cheers from the soldiers and providing a refreshing respite from the sweltering summer heat and the aftermath of battle.

“Not only that, we also captured a leader and extracted a lot of information from him.” Hetia wiped the blood off her face with the cool spring water, her beautiful face revealing a wildness she hadn’t seen in a long time.

Megan, however, suppressed her smile and nodded respectfully to Ryūka. Although Ryūka had told her not to act like a 'master and slave' in front of others, she dared not be negligent in her attitude.

"Really? Shall we talk in the conference room, or would you like to go wash up first?"

"There's no need for that, I feel great right now!"

Hetia licked her lips, flicking the water droplets from her vibrant red hair. It had been a long time since she'd had a bloody battle; the crimson blood added a touch of allure to her lips, like lipstick. Overwhelmed with emotion, Hetia even felt an urge to rush up and strip the boy naked for another 'battle' upon seeing Ryūka.

Upon entering the conference room, Hetia immediately locked the door and began kissing Ryūka while embracing him. Having just experienced a thrilling battle, she was exceptionally excited, actively and passionately sucking on the boy in her arms.

Megan dared not act rashly without orders, and obediently lay on the ground, rubbing her face against Ryusha's calf, looking up with a pleading gaze, just so that she would see her obedient look the moment Ryusha looked down at her.

"Alright, alright, you've been gone long enough, for many days now. Let's get down to business."

Ryusha pushed away Hetia, who was clinging to him tightly, and sat back down in his chair. He was covered in Hetia's faint scent, a mixture of sweat and blood, exuding a wild and hormonal aura. It seemed that his trip away for a few days had both given the two female knights a good time and left them feeling pent up.

Hetia looked at Ryusha with a displeased expression, but her wild and passionate gaze only fueled her desire.

“You’re right. The Countess doesn’t deal directly with these bandits and thieves; instead, she passes the word down through the minor nobles in her faction.”

The leader we caught this time happened to be someone who had been in contact with these nobles. He not only revealed the locations where his colleagues frequented, but also provided a list of the minor nobles who had direct contact with them.

So we immediately rushed to other locations, and in the past few days we've almost wiped out all the bandit groups operating under our orders within the territory.

"So fast? Our territory is huge, can you even run over here? Wait, why are you taking off your clothes before I finished speaking..." Ryusha watched as Hetia raised her arms and took off her civilian clothes. Even though she was covered in blood and dust, it couldn't hide the fiery charm of the young knight.

"Is it too hot?" Hetia deftly removed her outer garment, revealing a black sports bra and tight shorts underneath, encasing her hot and sexy body. Both items were designed by Ryusha, convenient for exercise and also serving as underwear; the high-quality elastic cotton material purchased from Sochi was also very comfortable.

"Your 'Slave Grand Knight' deserves a lot of credit for cleaning up so quickly. After all, she has plenty of fighting spirit and can run very fast without a warhorse, making her movements as swift as cutting melons and vegetables."

Hetia was straightforward and didn't hide Megan's impressive performance, although she understood that it was just Megan trying to show her loyalty.

"Really? It seems the 'pet dog' wants to be a loyal 'hunting dog'?"

Ryusha sneered and patted Megan's face, who was kneeling beside her. The tall, beautiful knight shamelessly barked ingratiatingly.

She was ultimately pragmatic and knew her aunt couldn't save her. The young man before her was ruthless and decisive; if she didn't want to live a miserable life, she had no choice but to try her best to please Liuxia.

During her time in the Linhu Territory, she gleaned from fragments of conversations among the others that Hetia was also Ryūsha's 'slave'. However, aside from when she made mistakes, Ryūsha didn't mistreat her excessively, seemingly because Hetia had 'reformed' and was utterly loyal.

Megan knew her past misdeeds and that Ryuka wouldn't forgive her easily. However, submission would at least make her situation a little better; perhaps if Ryuka found new toys or slaves in the future, she wouldn't be the worst off.

At least... she can be rewarded by Ryūka with a few 'whips' without any mental punishment, allowing her to enjoy mental and physical relaxation like Hetia did.

"This is a list of nobles that I copied." Hetia took out a folded piece of paper, stuffed it between her full breasts supported by her sports bra, knelt on the chair between Ryūka's legs, and presented the information to Ryūka with her snow-white breasts.

"Seriously, you should reward me this time~ You gave Kania another chance to become stronger last time, and I'm not far from becoming a Great Knight."

Hetia held her full, pinkish-white breasts between her arms, the water droplets mixed with sweat making the soft, smooth flesh look incredibly tempting.

Now that Kania is away, perhaps busy with official duties, Hetia sees this as a good opportunity to sneak away and have an affair.

"What, don't you want two great knights to serve you at the same time?"

Faced with Hetia's blatant temptation, Ryuka simply took out the list, glanced at it twice and memorized it, then waved the paper in front of Megan.

“That’s right. These are all nobles who are on good terms with my aunt, but they belong to the less prestigious group in Sochi. This behavior may be to show their loyalty to my aunt.”

Megan only glanced at it, but the Grand Knight's dynamic vision allowed her to see it clearly. However, she didn't expect that Ryusha would just wave the note again and give a calm command.

"Open your mouth."

Megan paused for only half a second before immediately understanding what Liuxia meant. She lowered her back, making her wide, plump buttocks, which were pressed against her heels, appear to be sticking out.

"Ah~" Megan then tilted her head back and opened her mouth. This angle and posture allowed Ryusha to clearly see her glistening, rosy mouth, her thick tongue, and the little fleshy ball hanging from her throat.

As Ryūsha's fingers shoved the note into her mouth, Megan immediately chewed and swallowed it, then opened her mouth for Ryūsha to examine, like a compliant shredder.

Hetia's heart raced as she watched this scene, while Ryuka seemed to just realize what was happening and asked Hetia a question.

"What did you just say, a reward? You haven't been punished yet for the mess you made of the celebration banquet at the hot spring resort last time."

"This..." Hetia's breath hitched, realizing that this was yet another demonstration and teasing by Ryūsha, seemingly a small revenge for her previous late report on the princess's precognitive abilities.

But she still wanted to use this achievement to get a boost, so Hetia also put on a submissive look.

"That means waiting for Melanie to come back, and then standing in front of her..."

"So you knew all along~ That means you accepted it?" Ryuga looked at Hetia with a smile.

“That’s possible, but before that, I want to advance to the rank of Grand Knight first.” Hetia stubbornly continued to negotiate her price, pressing the soft parts of her strong body against Ryūka in an attempt to appease him.

"Until then, I'll prepare everything for you every day... Little Master~ Or you can add other punishments now~" (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

Hetia's eyes held no shame, only allure and a thirst for power.

After all, she understood that if Ryūka could win over Megan, she could win over other, even stronger, noblewomen; making Megan swallow the note was a demonstration of that. Her attraction and necessity to Ryūka were not absolute.

But the strength gained is one's own, and before there are more competitors vying for it, every opportunity to compete is precious.

"Really? Other punishments are fine too? To be honest, I really miss that humiliated look on your face, the one that made you cry~" Ryuka lifted Hetia's hair and whispered something in her ear with a wicked smile.

"W-what?!"

Hetia's eyes widened suddenly, glaring angrily at Ryusha, then at Megan, her face a mixture of anger and allure.

Ryuu's whisper seemed to be controlled by his fighting spirit, so even Megan, who was right next to him, couldn't hear what he said. She just watched as Hetia bit her lip, glared at her with humiliation for a while, and then suddenly hugged her long legs and pulled up her boots.

"Master, this is... Ah!"

*Slap!* Megan received a solid slap across the face. It was Ryuka who signaled her to shut up and not have the right to ask. Then, Ryuka pulled her long, dark purple wavy hair between her legs.

Megan obediently shut her mouth, skillfully unbuckled Ryusha's belt, and held her master's treasure in her hands, kissing it with her thick, sexy lips, leaving a trail of lip prints before swallowing it...

"Mmm~ Glug~ Glug~"

Megan shook her head as she followed Liu Xia's teasing gaze and saw a scene that stirred her sadistic impulses.

Hetia removed Megan's oversized boots, revealing white cotton socks that reached her calves. After several days of running and fighting in the summer heat, one could only imagine the smell under her boots...

"Damn it...why did I...I clearly did something good...and it was for Megan, that slave..."

With tears welling in her beautiful eyes, Hetia lifted Megan's long, steaming leg with one hand, bringing her high, straight nose close to it and sniffing it shamefully, while her other hand reached between her legs...

The pungent smell swirled in Hetia's mind, reminding her of the night she lost her virginity to Ryuka, when she was forced to smell her own pantyhose. It seemed Ryuka enjoyed torturing her in perverse ways. Although there was nothing physically wrong, her spirit and dignity had been utterly trampled upon.

"Damn it...it stinks...it's so humiliating, but why does it feel so good..."

Hetia's hands between her legs involuntarily tightened their movements, while her beautiful, watery eyes couldn't help but glance at Ryusha's feet, her thoughts swirling in her mind...

Megan watched this scene, marveling at the bizarre and varied methods her master used to humiliate people, her own words becoming increasingly excited and passionate. However, she was filled with envy; Megan would rather be humiliated in terms of dignity than experience horrific physical pain. After all, she had no dignity, while Hetia was the opposite…

So Ryusha really liked to 'treat the symptoms', and he enjoyed Megan's lips and tongue serving him as she sucked on her lips until her face was concave. When Hetia trembled for the first time and sprayed water stains on her black shorts, the wet liquid dripping onto the ground, he pushed Megan away, came behind Hetia, and pushed Hetia's upper body onto Megan's soft and plump breasts.

Rip~~ Hetia felt her shorts being torn open, and then, still in the afterglow of the sensation, she was brutally filled.

"Haa~~~ Ugh—"

Hetia's sexy thighs trembled, and then she heard Ryusha's command.

"Now you can get your revenge!"

Hetia glared angrily at Megan beneath her. Although it was Ryūsha's order, Hetia directed all her anger at Megan.

*Slap!* Hetia raised her hand high and slapped Megan hard across the face and breasts, leaving heavy handprints and Megan's screams of pain as she dared not beg for mercy.

Meanwhile, Ryuga felt the satisfaction of inflicting pain. The witch abilities he copied from Kania made his strength slowly increase, and he gave new orders to Megan, who was being humiliated.

"You two knead it yourselves. Whoever goes first gets a reward, and the loser gets a punishment!"

What?! Megan sprang into action. Her mistress was behind Hetia, while she could only use her fingers. At a disadvantage, Megan could only endure Hetia's slaps, desperately trying to recall the scenes and feelings of her mistress 'whipping' her…

"Ha~ Master~ Master is so amazing~"

"Ugh~ You bitch! You get even more excited after I hit you! Hah~ Hah~ Hah~"

……

As Ryuga watched the insane, distorted scene unfold before him, he both enjoyed and controlled Hetia's experience. When Megan's body began to tremble, he increased the speed and infused it with his fighting spirit.

"Eek ahhh~~~"