Clyde was discussing the concrete plans to dispatch troops to the Needham Plains with the high-level officials around him. Leopold Lake area was one of the shortcuts to there. However, that place was in the midst of “The Battle of Three Earls,” involving over 150,000 troops entangled in warf, which was even more troublesome than the 120,000 troops of Marquis Charles in the Needham Plains.
From the viewpoints of the commanding officers, none of the three earls were the opponent of Marquis Charles. That army of over 150,000 troops was basically a mob. Other than ten thousand troops exclusively controlled by the three earls, the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers were militiamen, nothing more. Their combat abilities were poor, and their equipment standards even lower. They just had simple weapons, and the majority didn’t even have the simplest of defensive equipment, let alone armor, shields, helmets, and so on. Their combined real combat power was just those over the ten thousand exclusive troops of the earls.
Marquis Charles’s army, however, was different. Its combat power was higher than the private armies of many of Adrian Empire’s great aristocrats. Even the armies of some dukes could not match him. Other than his 20,000 reserve troops that had ordinary equipment, his regular army of over 100,000 troops were fully equipped with chain mails, iron helmets, and shields. In addition, their weapons were also brand new. Their superiority to the equipment of the three earls’ armies was very clear.
Marquis Charles’s military successes were also illustrious; he had countless outstanding military exploits. His only loss was five years ago when at the peak of his power and influence with over 150,000 private troops in his hands, he had added his armies to the dispatched troops of Adrian Empire to crusade against Augusta Empire’s military operations, attempting to recapture the Austin Plains that had been controlled by Augusta Empire for decades. That battle was known as the “Austin Plains Campaign”. However, Marquis Charles and the other local aristocrats of Adrian Empire had been defeated by the troops under the command of the young and inexperienced “Extreme Night Princess” Ophelia.
In that war, Adrian Empire had dispatched almost 500,000 troops, representing mobilizing half its national strength, yet in the end, Adrian Empire’s troops had been defeated by Princess Ophelia. With infantries as their main forces, coupled with the effect of the terrain of the Austin Plains, they hadn’t been able to resist the flexibility and combat power of Augusta Empire’s troops, causing the frontline to ultimately collapse, suffering more than half of its army as casualties. From that point on, Adrian Empire had lost the courage to fight for control over the Austin Plains and merely adopted defensive strategies against Augusta Empire right up to the present.
This “Austin Plains Campaign” was also the battle that had made “Extreme Night Princess” Ophelia famous. In that battle, Augusta Empire had dispatched just over 100,000 troops and defeated Adrian Empire’s troops that were five times that in number. Over 500,000 troops of the Adrian Empire had been routed, all while suffering heavy casualties. After the war, several dukes and Marquis Charles had directly shut themselves inside their domains and never mentioned a word about the details of the war as if they were unwilling to recall that psychological shadow.
In the palace area of Stanley City, the location for the meeting was Clyde’s sleeping quarters. If anyone had claimed that this had not been intentional, even Clyde himself wouldn’t believe it. In any case, all the high-level officers taking part in this meeting were beauties; moreover, most of them were in the alluring state of not wearing any clothes. The small proportion wearing clothes wore just very thin night clothes or undergarments like they would usually dress in their lady’s chambers.
Clyde was the only man in the palace, all others were beautiful women. There was no issue in saying the entire palace was a lady’s chamber. In any case, they all usually wore very skimpy clothing in the palace.
Under the intentional direction of Clyde’s little sister, Bloodkin Lolita Lucifer, wearing such clothing inside the palace had become a tacit rule. Basically, all the people who entered the palace accepted this rule. If it weren’t for them discussing serious matters, just watching their outward appearances, anyone would mistake them for having a wicked party. The visual impact was too strong to ignore.
Clyde sat on a special throne, observing everything in the sleeping quarters. There were wicked erotic beneficial scenes everywhere. This was the arrangement of that wicked Bloodkin Lolita Lucifer, fitting Clyde’s liking. Not to mention anything else, just the throne itself was very luxurious. Paladin Alicia and her subordinate Knight Aike and Ailu, these three beautiful knights were prostrating side by side in bare states, and their smooth backs made this special throne. Sitting on this smooth and soft throne, anyone would be unwilling to get up.
Alicia and the others were blushing. Because of big black blindfolds, their expressions couldn’t be seen, but a stream of sweat along with the black iron rods they bit that caused saliva to flow down from the corners of their mouths clearly explained the strain they were in. Special iron hoops on the ground affixed their hands and legs, forcing them to maintain their positions. The three of them together bore their master’s weight. In addition, black leather collars around their necks were especially conspicuous.
Clyde’s wicked white desk was made with Earl Harrison’s family’s three misses, Eldest Miss Sophy, Second Miss Rebecca, and Third Miss Vignia. The wicked restraining props on their bodies were in the same style as on Paladin Alicia and the others, similarly forcing them to maintain the state of prostrating side by side. In fact, which was the desk and which the chair was not set: it depended on their master’s preference. If Clyde wanted, then the functions of these ladies would also instantly change.
Princess Halisi stood behind Clyde, massaging her master’s shoulders. She directly used the softest part of her upper body for this special massage activity. Her entire body slightly trembled No one knew whether that was because of excitement. Beside Clyde’s legs, Assassin Jenny and Princess Natalie, one on the left and the other on the right, massaged their master’s legs. They were also prostrating in bare states. If their master wanted it, they could use their hands and other body parts to provide an even more stimulating special service to their master.
Sacred Moon Dragon Knight, Princess Verly, and Three-Headed Demonic Dragon Knight, Demon Princess Andrea, were in front of him not far away, riding a wicked erotic prop, a special seesaw, with their white legs spread apart. They were also in bare states with their hands tied behind their backs, and their thighs tied together with red ropes. In addition, each had a red leather collar around their soft and fair neck connected to the other by a short, thin iron chain.
Due to gravity, the two princesses indirectly rubbed each other’s sensitive areas with the rise and fall of the seesaw. Their complexions were red. However, they were unable to speak because red balls sealed their mouths. Verly and Andrea could only look at each other with embarrassed gazes. They had become a super luxurious special art exhibit for Clyde. With their true identities, many great aristocratic slave owners of Clark Alliance wouldn’t even dare to imagine this.
On a special stage at the center of the sleeping quarters, Undead Queen Lafania and her younger sister Cursed Queen Mephis stood wearing thin, practically transparent, white gauze clothes. They were completely bare under that thin, gauze clothing without any undergarments. Basically, everything could be seen. Currently, these two ancient queens were performing a delicate dance for their master with charming expressions on their faces. They tempted one to commit a crime. If not for the readily available products around him, Clyde might not have been able to endure and directly approached the stage to execute those two seductresses on the spot.
Unfortunately, when the stage was built, a pole had not been installed; otherwise, Clyde would have wanted to make Lafania and Mephis attempt an even sexier pole dance. When all was said and done, these two queens had sexy figures. In addition, they had lived for a long time, so they weren’t shy and could adapt much faster than the other human beauties present.
Princess Saras, Witch Ista, and Sigrid sat around a special table in front of Clyde. They wore sexy openwork undergarments along with garters. All had chosen black without exceptions. Sigrid was comparatively more open. After all, she was a lady from several hundred years ago. Among these three, she sat most casually, and her expression was most calm.
Princess Saras and Witch Ista were different. Their entire bodies trembled slightly as they fidgeted in their seats. Their white legs were clamped together, and their hands were crossed above their bosoms. However, the more they tried to hide themselves, the more was exposed. Their bright red faces were filled with embarrassment and unease, but they could do nothing. The atmosphere of the sleeping quarters was honestly too wicked and ambiguous. In addition, dressed like this, it was easy for their strange, erotic attributes to awaken.
There were also other white lambs, ladies of illustrious and aristocratic families who had been rescued from Hal’s wicked basement, throughout the sleeping quarters. Lucifer seemed to have intentionally arranged this. After undergoing her special training, these white lambs had completely submitted themselves. They waited in the sleeping quarters to provide special services for their master at any time. Their limbs were bound with chains, and each had a red to seal her ability to speak. In addition, they each wore a black leather collar with a plate hanging that had a unique number. Because of their black blindfolds, their expressions couldn’t be seen, only their bright red complexions and their clear enslavement imprints.
“Princess Saras, is the report finished?”
“Sorry, Master, there are still some matters left. I’ll immediately sort them out. Just now, I was absent-minded.”
“Saras, there’s no need to be nervous. We are holding a meeting, not doing anything strange.”
“I… I’m aware of it. By the way, Ancient Demon King Andrisno has already prepared the monster army. Do you truly want her help?”
“Of course, the monsters are free for our use. At this moment, we have four saintesses here. Who who would suspect that the monster army came from our place?”
