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In an instant, Leda's eyes underwent a subtle change, becoming more...deep and solemn.
"So that means everyone else, like Leda, is a follower or servant of the master, and should be loyal to the master."
"Well, if you insist on saying it that way, there's nothing wrong with it."
“Very well, then I have the answer to your initial question, my lord.”
"Oh? Tell me."
Seeing the female knight's tone already carrying a hint of sternness, Luo Jiajun's eyes became intrigued. He even immediately imitated the female knight's refined tone and took the initiative to ask her questions:
"Achina Dimitrescu, a person deformed by the plague, with an unusual physique and extraordinary imposing presence, could she be considered a good follower?"
The female rider shook her head and said, "They wink at their lord, showing no respect for the distinction between ruler and subject. Lady Dimitrescu and Lady Delaire are not worthy of being called good companions."
Earlier in the living room, when Luo Jiajun suggested that everyone squeeze into one room to spend the night, Leida had secretly observed everyone's reactions. As her master's loyal servant, even though she was new to the place, it was precisely for this reason that she needed to carefully observe each of her master's followers!
Then, Luo Jiajun added, "Gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and containing the pure spirit of plants, it can also help us avoid many troubles in this apocalyptic world of plant mutation. Zella, is she a good companion?"
"If Dimitrescu and Drais were merely exchanging glances, they could be let off lightly. But for the flower fairy to presume to give and receive gifts from the master without permission is an overstepping of her bounds and is certainly not a good follower."
"What about 2b?"
"This woman claims to be obedient, but has not yet demonstrated any actual ability, so she cannot be considered a good follower."
"Then, what about Mai Shiranui?"
“Shiranui openly disagrees with his lord; a subordinate should not act in this way, and he cannot be called a good follower.”
"Alright, the last one, Rinko Akiyama, what do you think?"
"...He who hesitates and lacks his own opinions will surely perish if he encounters a major crisis."
As she finished speaking, the female knight's tightly pursed lips were as sharp as if carved by a knife, and her cold eyes were like the blade of a sword after being tempered, as if she were ready to burn herself out at any moment for some kind of obsessive belief.
Sitting next to the female knight, Luo Jiajun gazed intently into her eyes, then suddenly said in a low voice, "Whether others are reliable or not is all decided by a single word from you, Leda. You certainly have quite the authority..."
"!"
Sensing the dissatisfaction in Luo Jiajun's words, the female knight immediately lowered her head: "Leida dares not overstep her bounds, she is merely answering her master's questions and expressing her thoughts."
"Hmph! So you're saying everything you just said was from the bottom of your heart, and that everyone else is unreliable? But what gives you the right to consider yourself superior and judge others so casually? Or are you trying to teach me how to do things?"
"Leida wouldn't dare! Please forgive me, Lord!" (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and doesn't translate.)
Without further explanation, the female knight immediately stood up, knelt down on one knee before Luo Jiajun with trepidation, and buried her head deeply.
Although she only spoke after being questioned by Luo Jiajun, this kind of thing is like having a meeting in an organization where the leader says everyone can express their opinions freely, and you actually stand up and talk at length, giving opinions and even making sharp comments about this and that.
That definitely won't work!
Moreover, Luo Jiajun had other things to say. He immediately added, "Furthermore, Leda, you just said that Archina and Deleil were winking at me and showing no respect for my dignity. But I want to tell you, they are not only my followers, but also my women!"
Winking or making faces can also be a way of conveying affection.
Luo Jiajun emphasized his words, then stood up and stood in front of Leda, who was kneeling on one knee. He bent down, reached out, and pinched the female knight's chin, lifting her deeply buried head.
"So, how should I punish you?"
"...No, in any case, Leda will leave her to the Lord's disposal without any objection."
Oh?
So that means you can do whatever you want?
Luo Jiajun's pretentious act was precisely to wait for such an opportunity to righteously and forcefully manipulate the female knight.
The next second, Luo Jiajun walked to the other side of the bed and took off his shoes, coat and pants.
Not knowing what Luo Jiajun was up to, the female knight pursed her lips and remained kneeling on one knee, without uttering a sound.
At this moment, Luo Jiajun patted the bed and called out to her:
"Come up!"
With that, Luo Jiajun got into bed first.
Leda froze, momentarily at a loss for what to do.
"What? Didn't you say you would do whatever you wanted with no objections?" Luo Jiajun said calmly, sitting on the bed.
“…Yes, Leda is the master’s servant. If the master so desires, Leda should offer everything.” The female knight’s words were less an answer to Luo Jiajun and more an attempt to convince herself. She then stood up and removed her heavily armored clothing.
As the armor was removed, leaving only a bra and underwear, the female knight's tall and curvaceous figure was finally revealed. Her long, slender, snow-white legs had such beautiful curves. Even though her breasts were tightly bound by the cloth, they were still quite large.
Looking at her defined abs and the faint outline of her abdominal muscles, Luo Jiajun's lips curled up slightly.
The female knight, who had already taken off her armor and thrown it to the ground, continued, making a move to untie her breast wrap as well.
At this moment, Luo Jiajun suddenly waved his hand to stop:
"Wait! What are you doing? I just wanted you to come to bed and give me a massage."
Leda: "..."
A little later, the female knight climbed into bed.
Luo Jiajun took off his shirt completely, lay on the bed with his upper body exposed, and enjoyed the female knight's massage.
But less than two minutes after Rita started pressing, Luo Jiajun suddenly whispered to her, "When you were undressing just now, were you thinking about something shameful? Hmm?"
"..." Rita stopped massaging him, wanting to explain but not knowing how to say it.
Luo Jiajun then rolled over on the bed, his erection clearly visible through his loose underwear.
"!" The female knight saw this and her heart skipped a beat.
Luo Jiajun added:
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. You can continue doing what you just decided to do."
As he spoke, his erect penis seemed to deliberately throb inside her loose shorts, causing the female knight's face to flush red.
But she didn't dwell on it for long, because in that instant, she remembered what Luo Jiajun had just said—
Achina and Delaire, who also followed Luo Jiajun, had already become Luo Jiajun's women. Since others could do it, then of course she could too!
'Assuming the Lord truly intends this, being close to the Lord is also a form of loyalty.' Having convinced herself of this, Leda immediately untied her bodice, exposing her large breasts to the air, which immediately caught Luo Jiajun's eye.
Luo Jiajun propped himself up and covered the soft, fleshy object with one hand, which was much larger than his palm.
"Hmm~"
It was the first time Leda had been so intimate with someone, and she couldn't help but feel nervous. A soft moan escaped her throat as Luo Jiajun stroked her.
"Very generous portions, and so soft and fluffy, what a pair of filthy crabs~"
Luo Jiajun twirled his thumb over the red tip of the spear, then lay back down and said leisurely to the female knight, "Lie down and polish my spear with your vile cunt."
"...Yes, Master."
The female knight responded to Luo Jiajun in a soft, almost inaudible voice. Then she knelt between Luo Jiajun's legs, bent down, and pulled off his trousers. She then cupped her snow-white, full breasts and clamped Luo Jiajun's large spear between them.
The warm, soft flesh enveloped Luo Jiajun and began to writhe up and down. The female knight's shy breath occasionally slapped against the tip of the spear, stimulating Luo Jiajun to make his face even more ferocious, his veins bulging.
Luo Jiajun couldn't help but reach out and grab the female knight's golden hair, saying in a deep voice:
"Keep your head down and make a kiss! Aim it at him!"
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Although he grabbed the female knight's radiant blonde hair, Luo Jiajun didn't actually use any force; his actions were more like a guiding gesture.
"Woo..."
This was Leda's first time being so intimate with a man, and aside from a slight physical stiffness, her nervousness was mostly psychological. Luo Jiajun's order made her so embarrassed, but—an order is an order!
She has to do it!
Otherwise, it means the loyalty is not absolute!
With blonde hair and fair skin, she is a noble and elegant female knight.
Her face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with shame.
But we still have to do it.
They showed complete obedience.
No man who isn't impotent can resist this kind of thing.
Wedged between the female knight's magnificent ravines, Luo Jiajun's dragon spear grew even more erect.
The burning passion in her heart made Leda feel as if she were being set ablaze, and her body slowly grew hot. But she dared not have any fantasies, for she was merely her master's servant, serving him unilaterally.
Following Luo Jiajun's orders, she blushed and shyly kissed his lips, but subconsciously started breathing through her mouth. A "whoosh" of hot air escaped from her kissed red lips, making the villain heat up again.
"Hi~!"
Spurred on, Luo Jiajun slightly straightened his back. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentence.)
The swollen, enormous spearhead plunged into her mouth. Rita's plump, round lips perfectly enveloped the spearhead, and Luo Jiajun, holding her hair, guided it further:
"Move your tongue."
The female knight, who had no relevant experience, immediately obeyed Luo Jiajun's orders.
Her moist, tender tongue lightly teased the gun barrel that had already entered her mouth, while her head buried itself deeper into her chest to take more of the dragon spear into her mouth. Her slippery tongue then wrapped around the shaft, while her hands cupped and squeezed the part of the dragon spear that was held between her fingers but not yet inside her mouth.
"Ugh..."
"Well……"
"Hmm..."
Accompanied by the seductive moans escaping the female knight's throat, Luo Jiajun, lying on the bed, gasped and closed his eyes, feeling as if he were being lifted to the clouds.
Although her technique was still quite raw, given her lack of experience, the female knight possessed an unexpectedly high talent in this area. Without Luo Jiajun even needing to say anything, she knew to transform her honey tongue into a nimble little snake, entwining it around the dragon spear and continuously creating a passionate encounter within her mouth.
Her bright green eyes would occasionally glance at Luo Jiajun, her gaze so obedient and cautious, as if afraid of doing something wrong that would displease him.
But as Luo Jiajun completely relaxed the hand that was holding her hair and instead gently stroked and caressed her head, she seemed to receive some kind of approval, and slowly she even took the initiative to speed up, wanting to please her master more.
Suddenly, Luo Jiajun cupped her head in his hands, and while lifting her waist upwards, he used his hands to press her head down.
"Ugh~ gulp, pfft~!"
The thick liquid that was suddenly poured in ruminated in her throat. Because her mouth was already stuffed full by the villain, the female knight sneezed through her nose with a muffled groan, and the thick liquid just flowed out of her nose...
A moment later, the female knight used the tissues that Luo Jiajun had grabbed from the bedside table and handed to her to wipe her mouth and nose clean.
However, without receiving instructions from Luo Jiajun, she did not take any further action. She simply knelt quietly in a corner of the bed, her golden hair falling over her shoulders, like a still oil painting.
Having finished enjoying the afterglow, Luo Jiajun stood up, raised a hand, and gently stroked the female knight's face, where the blush had not yet completely faded.
"The punishment ends here. Remember, Leda, everyone else in the team is equal to you. You have no right to judge them. I also don't want anyone in the team to dislike anyone or do anything that is detrimental to unity. Do you understand?"
"...Yes, my lord, Leda will keep it in mind."
"very good."
As he spoke, Luo Jiajun moved behind the female knight, placed his hands on her smooth, fragrant shoulders, and then slowly slid them down to her chest.
"Hmm~"
As Luo Jiajun began to fondle her large, snowy breasts, the female knight couldn't help but let out a soft hum.
Luo Jiajun brought his lips close to her ear, biting her earlobe, and whispered:
"However, since we've already been intimate, you're now my woman, and I trust your loyalty, so..."
While pondering, Luo Jiajun continued to fondle the female knight's breasts with his large hands, and silently activated the [Chosen Knight] ability, selecting Leda as his target.
Along with the strange feeling that gradually arose from being played with by Luo Jiajun, the female knight suddenly felt a powerful force, like the warmth of spring, springing up from nowhere throughout her body, filling her entire being.
"Um... Master, what, what is this?"
"Can you feel it? This is the power I'm giving you... my darling."
With a hint of mischief, Luo Jiajun suddenly addressed the female knight with an affectionate nickname. The female knight, who had been stunned by the surge of energy just a moment ago, suddenly found her heart pounding wildly, becoming even more nervous than when she had been serving Luo Jiajun earlier.
Because it's not just nervousness, it's more like—a flutter of excitement.
Even now, Luo Jiajun's hands were still cupping her soft, round breasts, continuing to play with them.
He also said quietly: