Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

Megan, arriving late, was drenched in sweat at the sight before her. Ryusha then realized that Luminova had charged straight through the lord's mansion gates, leaving a trail of walls she had breached behind her… (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

But at this moment, Luminova was no longer under any pressure. Looking at the two people soaking in the bath, her mind was completely blank, and she couldn't even look away.

Huh? Huh?! Isn't Ryūka... in that kind of relationship with the lord's Miss Hetia?! Why is Miss Kania here too?! Could it be... could it be...?

Womanizer! Cheating! Two-timing?!

Impure! Immoral! Goddess above! How could such a thing happen?!

Seeing that Luminova's face looked like she was drunk, Kania immediately realized what was going on. She immediately pressed herself against Ryūka and provocatively said to Luminova:

"While I do have a responsibility, Sister Nuns, your timing couldn't be more inconvenient~ Ruka and I were just getting intimate~"

"Miss Hetia, she..."

"Ah~ We both have that kind of relationship with Ryukatsu~ That's our freedom, isn't it? After all, we're not clergy from the Holy See... Speaking of which~"

Looking at Luminova's utterly innocent appearance, Kania couldn't resist the urge to tease her even more:

"Ms. Megan, would you like to join us?"

Megan too?!

*Pfft!* Luminova felt something burn in her mind. She recalled the night she first met Ryukyu and the others. In the moonlit grove, she had spied on that thrilling, fluid-filled, and scream-filled 'punishment'... And it was that night that Luminova, for the first time, inexplicably, comforted herself... That feeling was still unforgettable...

Even on nights that followed, she would replay the events in her mind and do things that she would later regret, things that betrayed her goddess, but nothing she could get the same thrill as that day…

That kind of thing... both of them were so impure! So passionate... no! So excessive! If it were three or even four people together...

Luminova's mind flashed back to the scene where Kania, Hetia, and Megan were 'punished' by Ryūsha until they cried and screamed until their throats were hoarse; even the sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed in her mind...

A shiver ran through her body, and Luminova felt a tremor run through her. A warm current flowed down her legs, and then her legs went weak and she couldn't walk anymore.

The 'evil' within me... has resurfaced... How could this be? I didn't even touch it...

Ah~ It must be too exciting for a nun just to imagine it?

Luminova's slight trembling did not escape Kania's eyes, and the clear fluid slowly dripping down her thighs was also clearly visible, not to mention the dark shadows created by the dampness between her legs in her black nun's habit...

"What's wrong, Sister Luminova? You don't seem to be feeling well. Would you like me to take a look at you?"

Kania's feigned approach startled Luminova! She quickly stepped back and waved her hands, afraid that her unusual behavior would be noticed.

"No, no need! I still need to go to church... Yes! I'll be gone for so many days! Lindsay must be so worried! Haha~ Hahaha~"

"Really? But your clothes seem to have gotten splashed with water. Look, they're all wet. Do you need me to get you some clothes?"

"No, no need! It's just some water that splashed into the bathtub, it's nothing serious..."

Luminova's voice grew softer and softer as she involuntarily squeezed her legs together, which only made her movements look more bizarre. She also unconsciously covered herself with her hands, but she seemed completely unaware of the danger this action could cause.

Even Ryusha, who had been at a loss, became relaxed and firm, and Kania smiled at Luminova without caring about the heat pressed against her back.

"Is that so? Then please make yourself at home. After all, what happens next is not something a nun should be concerned about."

"W-what can't I see?" Luminova swallowed hard. She knew the answer in her heart, but she couldn't help but ask.

"Of course...like this...uh-huh~"

Luminova watched as Kania slightly raised her body, her hands seemingly adjusting something beneath the water, before she plopped down, letting out a satisfied cry…

"Whoa!!!"

And so, the nun, who had come with such force, fled in disarray...

Chapter 2 Bad Relationships Will Be Punished

The winter air was dry and cold, and for most people, this was the least worrisome winter they had ever experienced. The town's granaries were overflowing with grain, and firewood was plentiful; with that, they asked for nothing more and devoutly praised the governor.

Even the wealthy landowners who had been ruthlessly exploited by Ryusha in the past temporarily put aside their grudges, after all, he was not only a favorite of Lady Hetia, but also their unapproachable Grand Knight.

So the resentment behind their backs turned into praise. Even Ryūka realized he had miscalculated. He had thought that to win these people over, he would either have to strike hard or take a long time to change things. But he never expected that a single advancement in strength would solve the problem.

Even the Chamber of Commerce, which often engages in underhanded tactics, has recently become much more restrained. For example, their newly opened shops in Linhu Town not only refrained from using their size to monopolize and dump goods, but also actively cooperated with Linhu Territory's policies to fill the current shortage of goods, demonstrating a proactive and responsive attitude.

This made Liu Xia realize once again that this was a world with extraordinary abilities, and naturally, there was an underlying logic that valued strength above all else. If he raised his strength to a high level and had plenty of money, supplies, and troops, the problems would naturally be solved, and then, whatever he did, there would be people to defend him.

With the off-season for farming and more money in their pockets, the streets of Linhu Town are bustling with people. Besides the thriving businesses of vendors, there's also a surge in amateur craftspeople. Farmers and village women who once had to tighten their belts and switch to energy-saving mode after putting down their hoes are now showcasing their skills, whether it's hairdressing, cutting hair, or making snacks and toys to supplement their income. Some elderly residents say they've never seen such prosperity in their lives, even confidently asserting that neighboring Sochi can't compare!

"That's still a bit of an exaggeration; at best, it's like a larger market town..."

The one grumbling in the street was Haifren, who had been forced to join Ryūka's ranks. Although she was full of resentment and seemed to want to oppose everything about Ryūka, her eyes lingered on the various street stalls. Compared to the luxurious items she was used to seeing, these toys and snacks made by rough hands filled her with interest.

"If you don't like it, how about going back to the capital?"

Beside Heflian, Hetia, dressed casually, crossed her arms and pouted. This was her territory, and she didn't want to be looked down upon by this newcomer.

"What? Is Miss Tartu angry?"

Heflian retorted with a smirk. Both were female knights, but one was a minor lord from a fallen noble family, while the other was a true noblewoman. They had many things in common. However, both were knights with special bloodlines, and both were striving to become Grand Knights. Their rivalry in strength gradually extended into their daily bickering.

"You don't need to be unhappy. After all, your people sing praises of your good ruler. Even when you change into civilian clothes and go out on the street, hardly anyone recognizes you."

So, is this a mockery of her as a mere puppet lord? Most of the people in Linhu Territory are newcomers, so it's understandable that they don't recognize Hetia. But Hetia cannot tolerate a newly arrived, defeated general daring to challenge her like this; even if he's only nominally the lord, this is still her territory!

"Ha~ I think this young lady wants to eat the mud from the training ground again! Want to fight, huh?"

"You were the one who vomited all over the place last time because of my fighting spirit, weren't you? Want to try again?"

The two female knights were locked in a fierce confrontation, neither willing to back down an inch, their breasts almost colliding.

"Eek!"

"Ha~"

However, the two who had just been glaring at each other simultaneously let out a soft gasp. They looked at the purple-haired girl who was grinning wickedly to the side, and muttered curses in a low voice so as not to be discovered by passersby.

"Miss Kania... what are you doing?!" (You're thinking, Lin is busy...)

"Kanya!"

This wicked thing is actually rubbing the firm, perky buttocks of female knights right there on the street!

"Hmm~ What a pair of nice butts~ The size and feel are so similar, no wonder she's a female knight? Hmm... But Megan's are different, hers are so~ big~ so~ soft~"

Kania ignored her and instead began to knead even more boldly, feeling the elasticity of her palms through the fabric. Her fingers traced from the wet, hot cleft of their buttocks to their sensitive lower backs, causing the two women, their faces flushed, to desperately suppress the cries that were about to escape their lips.

"They're both perfectly fine butts~ so why can't their owners get along?"

Through her tight pants, Hetia had a noticeable round bulge in the cleft of her buttocks; just a few presses were enough to make her legs tremble and her lower abdomen ache. Meanwhile, Hafulen had a ring in the cleft of her buttocks, as if one could hook and pull something out with their fingers, and the heat and wetness between her thighs was even greater than Hetia's…

Through her tight pants, Hetia had a noticeable round bulge in the cleft of her buttocks; just a few presses were enough to make her legs tremble and her lower abdomen ache. Meanwhile, Hafulen had a ring in the cleft of her buttocks, as if one could hook and pull something out with their fingers, and the heat and wetness between her thighs was even greater than Hetia's…

Just as the two were about to explode, Kania stopped in time, wrapped her arms around their necks, and whispered in their ears like a best friend.

"These two delicious young female knights' butts belong to the same person~ So why don't they get along well with their owner~ Or do they want to be punished by Ryuka again?"

That's right. If there's anything in common between these two people from completely different backgrounds, it's that they were both defeated by Ryūka and went through a series of 'defeat settlements'...

However, the two women's continued poor relationship was bound to affect the defense of Linhu Territory. Even the knights brought by Heflian had become estranged from Hetia's soldiers, which is why Ryusha forcibly ordered the two women to improve their relationship, and entrusted the task of supervising the two female knights to Kania.

On one hand, Kania best represents Ryuka. On the other hand, because of her good cop/bad cop relationship with Ryuka, Kania became the person Haifulen relied on most in the Linhu territory.

The two female knights reacted very differently when they thought of Ryusha.

Although Hetia used to be all talk and no action, her mindset gradually changed after Ryūka started training her. And after a year, her body, already addicted, was completely dependent on that damned guy. Even Kania's techniques just now felt completely inadequate to her; none of them were as comfortable as Ryūka's…

Not to mention that their trip together was part of a 'punishment play', with both female knights' bellies forcibly filled with warm liquid and stuffed up. And they had to remain like this until they had established a relationship…

And... he doesn't even receive Ryuka's direct affection...

How could that be! After all, we made a pact! Whoever makes that kid Ryūka feel good gets a chance to enhance their abilities! This was a plan proposed by Kania to solve the daily allocation of enhancement slots.

I just don't want to lose this precious opportunity to strengthen myself... I don't want to be... you know... by him! Hetia gently touched her slightly protruding belly, feeling the familiar bloating and pain in her intestines, and she already missed the real thing.

Hefleen, on the other hand, seemed completely unfazed. Although her rear hadn't been touched by Ryūka yet, and was theoretically delicate and sensitive, precisely because of this, both the amount of fluid injected and the string of beads inserted were much less and smaller than Hetia's. As for the anguish and shame, if Ryūka couldn't touch her, it actually made things easier for Hefleen.

After all, it was agreed to be once a week, but if he doesn't want it, then this week's appointment will be skipped.

Ha! So young! Too young!

Hetia secretly mocked Heflian's nonchalant attitude; she had no idea how terrifying this matter was!

First of all, the fluids in their bodies are mixed with some indescribable drugs. Although Haifulian is not aware of it yet, she will soon feel that unbearable burning sensation.

Furthermore, Ryūka didn't say it was only today; it'll likely continue like this until their relationship improves. And based on Hetia's own experience, the fluid becomes increasingly thick and viscous with each subsequent flow, to the point where you feel like shoving your fingers in to relieve the itch. By the time your body realizes what's happening, it'll be too late!

Furthermore, to prevent them from playing any tricks, both of them wore special chastity belts inside their tight riding trousers, depriving them of even the freedom to use the toilet or masturbate. Before long, the nonchalant expression on Heflian's face would completely vanish, replaced by a lewd look of unbearable torment, pleading with Ryuuya for her humiliation…

"Hmph! Who wants to be punished by that guy! Miss Kania, what exactly do you see in that kid...?"

Heflian muttered to herself, not forgetting to make sarcastic remarks about Hetia.

"Miss Tartu, on the other hand, looks so eager just hearing that boy's name. Since you're so impatient, why don't you do my share of 'punishment' too?"

"Well... that's also an option..."

"what?!"

Heflian listened to Hetia's whispered words with an incredulous expression. What was going on with the girls next to Ryusha? As far as she knew, only Megan had become a slave because she lost a 'bloody duel'. But whether it was Kania, Melanie, or Kira, whom she had only met a few times, they were all incredibly beautiful and talented girls. Why were they all so fond of that evil guy?

As for Hetia, she has already been deemed by Hafren to be a shameless woman devoid of any dignity as a female knight or noblewoman.

Kania spoke up for Hetia at just the right moment, while simultaneously bringing up a topic that was incredibly important to Hafren. After all, her mission wasn't just to supervise the two of them; she also had the task of being Hafren's wingman, helping Ryūka completely win her over.

"Well, there's a reason for that, of course," Kania deliberately kept everyone in suspense, putting on a mysterious expression. Even Hafran, who trusted Kania completely, couldn't help but become curious, but still stubbornly insisted:

"The reason is probably that Miss Tartu is a complete masochistic and promiscuous woman..."

"What did you say?!"

"Oh dear~ you heard that~ I thought Miss Tartu's mind was only occupied with that boy's dirty thoughts~"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Kania did not stop them, and even fanned the flames.

"But if this continues, Hafren, you'll soon be unable to defeat Hetia~"

Hearing Kania's words, Heflian laughed haughtily:

"How could that be? Whether it's combat skills or my current level, I'm stronger than her, and I'll definitely advance to the Great Knight level faster than her!"

Heflian's arrogant and confident demeanor was exactly like her past self—so young! So incredibly young! Hetia felt pity for Heflian as she looked at her, observing her with the same disdain one might show a clown.

She suddenly understood why Melanie had disliked her before, and also why Melanie wanted to see Ryusha humiliate her.

I thought Melanie had some strange fetish for same-sex relationships, but it turns out she's just really annoying! Even Hetia is looking forward to seeing Hafren completely submit to Ryukatsu, being toyed with until she cries and begs, humbly prostrating herself on the ground and kowtowing.

It wasn't because his subordinates were threatened, but because they were completely conquered, both physically and mentally.

Just imagining that scene would be even more exhilarating than advancing to Grand Knight first and then crushing her on the training field.

But that was a done deal, Hetia thought with a smug smile. Hafulen hadn't truly accepted Ryūka yet, so she wouldn't receive any training or enhancement, and didn't even know this secret. There was no way she could beat her!

"Well, for now, Hefren is slightly stronger. But Hetia's combat skills make up for that, and if I remember correctly, Hetia is a year younger than you, so that difference can't be ignored~"

Kania, unusually, said something fair, and then whetted Haflian's appetite again:

"I think Hetia will advance before you, after all, she has Ryuka's 'help' on her."

"What can that kid do to help?" Heflian frowned disdainfully. In her opinion, Ryusha's extraordinary strength at such a young age was nothing more than relying on heretical power, not genuine talent. In that case, he wouldn't be able to help Hetia in the slightest, whether it was cultivating battle qi or training combat skills.

"You don't need to know that~ After all, you just need to wait to be trampled on the ground and cry!"

Hetia seemed to have guessed what Kania was planning, but she didn't think Hafren would believe her. Besides, if she helped Kania, Ryukyu would reward her, right? That way, even if Hafren succumbed to the power-enhancing scheme, she could still maintain her lead, and she could also see Hafren's embarrassed expression…

We'll win! We'll win no matter what!

"Well~ to put it simply, Ryūka has a way to make people stronger~ but the prerequisite is that you genuinely believe in him~ otherwise, of course he won't help you~"

Kania smiled gently at Haiflian, her ambiguous tone revealing no further information, but it had already piqued Haiflian's curiosity.

After all, no female knight doesn't want to become stronger. Besides the fact that strength and status are tied together, the earlier a female knight advances to a higher realm, the sooner she will slow down the aging process. It is said that those who advance to the rank of Grand Knight before the age of twenty-five will still look as young and beautiful as thirty even when they are in their forties or fifties.

Moreover, the sooner one breaks through the current realm, the more time one has to strive for the Heavenly Rank. For ordinary knights and mages, the Heavenly Rank might be an unattainable realm, one they wouldn't even dare to dream of. But for Haifulian, her father was a Heavenly Rank cultivator, and in fact, every two or three generations of the Alvarez family would produce a Heavenly Rank cultivator. Naturally, her vision and goals were different from those of ordinary people.

According to records, the natural lifespan of a Celestial Knight can reach 150 years, with the first 100 years being equivalent to the prime of life for an ordinary person. The decline caused by aging in later years will also be reduced. It is said that Celestial Mages have even more means to prolong their lives.

Her own father was only in his forties, and even had the potential to reach the Saint rank. The Alvarez family had a Saint-rank knight when Otus was founded, and now Heflian's sonic battle aura was created and passed down through her bloodline by him. It's said that that ancestor lived until a hundred years ago, meaning he had a lifespan of over two hundred years! Moreover, the cause of his death was said to be battle, not natural causes. Judging from the statue erected for him by his descendants, which depicts a middle-aged man, it seems that if he hadn't died in battle, his lifespan could have been even longer!

Even the Alvarez family, which has produced Saint-rank knights, no longer knows the true strength and lifespan of a Saint-rank knight; all this information seems to have been sealed off and lost. For ordinary people, the Celestial Rank is already an unattainable existence, so naturally they wouldn't even think about the legendary Saint Rank. After all, the Otus Empire only has ten Celestial Rank knights, so they naturally wouldn't know that higher ranks could extend one's lifespan.

Therefore, the allure of promotion is greater for Haifulian than for ordinary people.

Chapter 3 A Letter from the Princess

Besides, Hefren also knew something that ordinary people didn't know. That was that before reaching the highest level, training only required cultivating one's own battle aura or magic power, but if one wanted to advance further, a lot of external force was needed.

It is said that the Saint-level ancestor of the Alvarez family consumed a dragon's heart, while Haifulian's father became a Heaven-level Knight by relying on a piece of dragon blood preserved by the family.