Chapter 166: The Eve of Joyce Fortress’s Siege War (Part 2)

At last, the town regained its peace. Even though Steinbeck Fief had captured this ruined town, Joyce Fortress had made no movements so far. Viscount Aaron and his over 15,000 elite troops stationed there hadn’t taken any actions. It was unknown what they were concocting. Therefore, before determining the Viscount’s intentions, Clyde’s party temporarily rested and reorganized. They also made no open movements.

The troops under Viscount Aaron were the personal troops of Marquis Charles. Regarding their combat power and equipment, they far outclassed the soldiers they had defeated in Ferro. Baron Haydn’s troops had been miscellaneous mobs. In the eyes of Marquis Charles’s inner party, they were cannon fodder. Even though the opponent had annihilated them, it was not a big loss. It didn’t hurt, only requiring some barely noticeable tweaks in his plans.

Marquis Charles made relatively no big movements. As for Clyde’s side, his younger sister Lucifer had dispatched a large number of Bloodkin familiae in secret. Taking advantage of the nighttime to fly past Joyce Fortress, they arrived on the other side of Aldington River where Olm Fortress was. Their main task was to monitor Earl Winissa stationed at the opposite bank since the fortress was Clyde’s next target after breaking past Joyce Fortress.

Bloodkin were unable to pass through flowing water. The familiae under Lucifer, regardless of their level, suffered this restriction, so they were unable to directly fly over Aldington River. Therefore, they invaded several nearby villages, turning them into strongholds to serve as outposts for the allied monster army. Everything was under Lucifer’s control, so Clyde was not clear on the specific details. He only knew the rough plans of the Bloodkin army.

Earl Royle stationed in Grand Tonitas Fortress located at the center of Tonister City was not considered by Clyde. Although he also had over 30,000 troops, they were commanded by many aristocrats. Earl Royle only directly controlled roughly 20,000 troops. The remaining over 10,000 troops were split among several aristocrats. The command chain was dispersed. Although barely passable for pure defense, if they wanted to take the initiative and attack, they were unable to threaten Clyde’s party. Besides, relatively speaking, it was more strategic to attack Olm Fortress under the command of Earl Winissa. Because there was only flat terrain behind the Olm Fortress, they could directly charge Marquis Charles’s basecamp after breaking through.

At night, Ferro became very peaceful. Although the residents had all fled, with the terrifying efficiency of the allied monster army, the castellan residence as well as some comparatively large structures of Ferro were repaired by the evening. This town was more than functionable as a temporary military camp. Afterward, Steinbeck Fief’s army smoothly entered their new campsite and avoided the uncomfortable situation of sleeping out in the open. With its constantly lit lights, Joyce Fortress still had almost no changes and kept his burning lights late into the night. 

In the castellan residence of Ferro, Clyde rested in his exclusive bedroom. Although he didn’t need to sleep as a Great Old One, he had been an ordinary person before crossing worlds, and he still retained some human habits and hobbies. A red candle illuminated the bedroom, bringing about a peculiar ambiguous atmosphere.

Clyde sat on his big bed, looking at the alluring scenery in front of him with a sinful gaze. Three completely bare white lambs knelt on a fine carpet. They were waiting for Clyde’s decision like he were a monarch choosing a delicious offering. In the middle was Miss Anna, this golden-haired, blue-eyed, standard western beauty. Her figure belonged to the well-developed type. Because she cultivated light-class magic, she had a sacred, inviolable air like Light Church’s priestesses, clergywomen, and nuns, which inadvertently made those who bullied her obtain an even darkder sense of achievement.

Anna’s profession as a light magician intensified the contrast with her current appearance, greatly exciting Clyde. At this moment, her complexion was red. Although this was not her first time serving her master, she hadn’t ever done this kind of thing in front of her two close girlfriends before. Although her hands were not bound and she could freely move them, she didn’t dare to cover her bosom. She placed her hands at her sides, letting her master enjoy all her secrets.

On the left and right sides of Anna were her close girlfriends, Betty and Kylie. These two ladies were shy, and a hint of indescribable fear could be found on their faces. They didn’t know how they had fallen into their current situation, having been recently removed from their coffins. Bound by red ropes, they couldn’t move their hands at all. In addition, they were forced to maintain the alluring postures of standing tall, pushing their assets out. Swordswoman Betty’s black ponytail had been untied by Clyde, changing into a more alluring, black, long, straight hairstyle. Coupled with her slender figure, she looked incomparably attractive. Warrior Kyle’s flax-colored hair had received no changes, hanging to her shoulders as before. Like Miss Anna, their explosive and well-developed figures made people unable to look away.

“Miss Anna, you all were properly provided for these past few days. All injuries were healed! Those bandages were truly useful, but I still wanted to inspect you all in person! All of your bodies need to be checked carefully.”

“Mas… Master, I’ll let… let you deal with it!”

“Schoolmate Anna, you… you can interact with your master, but don’t pull me over! I…”

“Miss Kylie, your figure is not any inferior to Anna’s. Let me start with you first!”

“Don’t… don’t look at me! No…”

Miss Kylie’s dignity as a warrior had long since disappeared. In front of Clyde, these golden daughters of the three earls instantly became maidservants who could only let others exploit them as they pleased. The big loss of their statuses made Kylie feel incomparably ashamed; this degree of shame was off the charts. Betty on the other side was so scared that she didn’t utter a word. She deeply feared becoming the next target, so she only lowered her head, not daring to look ahead. The instant Clyde’s claw climbed Kylie’s plump bosom, he felt an amazing elasticity.Clyde nearly went “berserk.” He  used his right and left hands to simultaneously attack, comparing the differences between the smooth bosoms of Anna and Kylie.

Anna had already experienced that kind of relationship with Clyde. This time, regardless of her shame, her inexplicable excitement intensified with the presence of her two close girlfriends. Anna quickly let go of herself and allowed herself to fly, letting out strange, seductive noises. Kylie bit her lips with a red face. At first, she had wanted to hold back her voice to avoid stimulating the other party’s wicked thoughts. But this small action didn’t escape Clyde’s eyes. After her alluring redbuds were teased a few times, Kylie was unable to resist her bodily instincts and let out moans like Anna. These two girls’ gentle moans intertwined and filled the entire room, forming a song to stimulate a man’s desires. The special sound insulation ensured that no noise would spread outside.

“Miss Betty, I apologize. I’ve made you endure for too long; I’ll immediately come over and help.”

“You… don’t you already have them? Schoolmate Anna, Schoolmate Kylie, save… wu!”

“Don’t shout! Aren’t they feeling very comfortable? You can also join them!”

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Clyde lowered his head and easily covered the cheery mouth that wanted to cry for help. Betty was unable to utter a sound due to his French kiss. He only released her lips when she was about to suffocate, leaving behind a trail of glittering saliva, increasing the ambiguous atmosphere. Upon seeing those special maids who had once served Baron Haydn, he had already felt his urges rising, but he had fortunately restrained himself until the end. After he had handed those maids to his younger sister Lucifer, she had recognized his desires and secretly instructed Undead Queen Lafania to release the daughters of the three earls and send them to Clyde’s room to help her big brother resolve certain special needs.

Now, it was wartime, so he had to let Lafania and the others focus. The allied monster army needed their commanders. If Clyde put his hands on them at this moment, there would be no one to command the allied monster army. Nevertheless, the ladies sent to serve Clyde tonight numbered more than the golden daughters of the three earls; all the aristocratic ladies captured from the Service Hotel were also present. Their injuries had also been healed via the bandage treatment.

These white lambs watched the scene with red faces. As substitute maids, these white lambs knelt on a soft carpet near the bed. Bound using red ropes in a shameful tortoise-shell binding method, they had their hands trapped behind their backs while they maintained a similar shameful posture as the three main dishes. Unlike the three, they bit small, red balls with clear water stains along the seal formed by the ball. Although they desperately covered up their bosoms, they were unable to conceal their instinctual reactions. Upon seeing such a stimulating scene and this unknown, humiliating side of the idol senior schoolmates they had once adored, they all had strange reactions, evidenced by the shining stains on their thighs. 

These white lambs didn’t have it the worst. Beside the big bed were several alluring and well-behaved white pets, the young ladies of Benson Town’s mayor’s family. Unlike the former, the latter had been trained by that old gentleman Head Warden Brown in the underground part of Kelifu Prison. After falling  into Clyde’s hands, they had already long given up resisting.

These white pets crawled on the carpet beside the bed. They were not bound with red ropes because they were unnecessary; these lambs were completely obedient. These white pets lay beside the bed in completely bare states with only red leather collars around their necks. The collars each had an iron chain attached to the bedside, limiting the range of their movements. These white pets lowered their heads and used their fragrant tongues to lick water from a red plate in front of them with coquettish expressions. On their drooping bosoms, exquisite small, silver bells were tied around their red cherries. Therefore, with each movement, a melodious sound chimed, pleasant to the ears.

“Miss Betty, could it be that you want to experience something like them? If you don’t, then come up and rest with me. I will not act recklessly.”

Betty and Kylie looked at each other in blank dismay. Looking at the special pets over there, they felt even more ashamed. After thinking a little, they could only reluctantly climb into bed with this devil. As for Anna, she jumped onto the bed without any hesitation, awaiting Clyde’s further arrangements. Although this handsome young man had said that he would not act recklessly, Betty and Kylie weren’t children. The other party was wearing just boxer shorts with a clear devilish weapon visible. His strong and muscular stature made their mouths parched and tongues scorched despite their reservation. Especially with that towering crime tool hidden behind that small piece of cloth, pretending to not act recklessly was just deceiving people. Nevertheless, they were helpless and bereft of any other choice. They could only pray that the other party would not be too rough.

“That’s good! With such a big bed, it would be uncomfortable to sleep alone. It is exciting when there are many people!”

“Mas… Master Clyde, can you treat us as gently as you treat Schoolmate Anna?  I fear pain, please!”

“Lord Clyde, don’t… don’t be too rough! I beg you.”

Kylie and Betty accepted their fates and lay beside Anna, presenting themselves before Clyde. Their complexions were red as they pleaded their master for pity in their softest voices. Clyde felt that using such a tone at this time was completely counterproductive, as if they were subconsciously tempting him to ravage them. It would be strange if they were not conquered until they became weak and limp. Just as he was just about to take the next step, loud sounds resounded outside the bedroom, resembling the collision of cold steel. Those sounds almost extinguished Clyde’s flame midway like similar sounds had to Baron Haydn before. The taste of this kind of matter was very unpleasant.

“Assassins! Enemy attack! Pay attention to the ground!”

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“There’s no need to be nervous. Just guard the door. The allied monsters have already made a move. Human troops, just guard your posts. Leave these enemies to friendly forces.”

 


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