Blood Emperor Throne

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Honey Abalone Sensitivity: Max;

Hip shape: Soft, plump, heart-shaped, snow-white, beautiful buttocks.

Buttock sensitivity: max;

Silk Stocking Type: Noble and sexy fair-skinned knight's beautiful feet, often appearing barefoot. Even without wearing stockings, they are still exquisite. The toes are adorned with peach gold nail polish, the instep is delicate and slender, the arch is full, the heel is soft and smooth, and the toes are as smooth as jade.

Stocking sensitivity: max

Cassandra: A blonde, beautiful female knight from Castelia, the captain of the Purple Nightingale Knight Guard, and similarly, a beautiful female knight of the pure white knight Sera. She is also the first beautiful female knight to be conquered by Asmoder in this game, and the first widow to fall for Asmoder.

As the castle was breached by the beastmen, Asmodian rushed into the fray to save the day. With strength comparable to a bull, he easily crushed the mad minotaur that had broken into the city, saving the beautiful knight-errant from being ravaged by the beastmen and earning her initial favor.

Personality: A proud and charming classic female knight with a beautiful mother-like personality. She was originally just a proud and gentle female knight, but in order to protect her territory and daughter, she had to maintain a proud demeanor that kept people at a distance. However, in front of Asmodie, she could put down this pretense and rely on her with peace of mind.

Appearance: A noble and alluring mature, charming and proud female knight, with bright golden arrogant eyes, bright golden wavy hair, extremely fleshy and the tight and graceful white flesh of a knight, with plump mature flesh that can fill out the breastplate armor, and a plump mature female that is so plump that it is overflowing with honey fragrance.

Everyday attire: A luxurious and dignified pure white and gold-plated beautiful mother-knight tight-fitting waist dress, a sheer shirt and tight black trousers, a thin-strapped coffee-colored silk lace nightgown, and a high-slit, deep V-neck coffee-colored lace-trimmed backless silk dress.

Sexy silk dresses: coffee-colored silk slip dress, semi-transparent coffee-colored gauze dress that reaches the hips, gold chain top with gold gauze breast curtain and gold gauze honey curtain, snow-white tight-fitting sheer shirt with bright purple hollowed-out heart-shaped lace panties (or a voluptuous, mature vulva without underwear), transparent high-cut bunny girl leather jacket with shiny bodysuit stockings, side high-cut flesh-colored lace nightgown that exposes the breasts and hips, thin-strapped black high-cut hollowed-out lace swimsuit.

Stocking preferences (both black and nude stockings): Vibrant purple rose-patterned lace suspender stockings with a glossy nude finish, black rose-patterned suspender stockings with a glossy nude finish, body-hugging glossy nude pantyhose, heart-shaped glossy nude pantyhose with a glossy nude finish, side-strap glossy nude pantyhose, bodysuit glossy nude pantyhose, dark brown glossy lace-trimmed suspender stockings with a glossy nude finish.

High heel preferences: Bright silver platform stilettos with delicate pearl ankle straps, pointed-toe bright silver patent leather stilettos with open sides, black and red crystal pointed-toe stilettos with open sides, transparent pointed-toe low-cut crystal stilettos, bright silver patent leather stilettos, bright silver rose-patterned silver thread strappy open-toe crystal stiletto sandals, pure white strappy open-toe stilettos, bright silver knee-high boots, pure white high-heeled ankle boots.

Bra: Black semi-hollow lace bra, black rose-patterned semi-hollow lace bra, black lace hollow-out bra with exposed breasts, silver thread suspenders with gold gauze breast curtains, glittering gold crystal silver thread breast pendants, thin suspenders with straight hollow lace, transparent rubber investigator leather jacket.

Panties (the styles are more revealing and all are made of openwork lace): Black heart-patterned close-fitting openwork lace panties, black butterfly-shaped openwork lace panties, black thong-shaped side-open lace panties, black thin-strapped heart-shaped openwork lace panties, black waist-length rose-patterned camisole-style inverted triangle openwork lace panties, black light gauze camisole with snow-white jade beads, gold thread black gauze honey curtain and buttock curtain, bright red thick rope, white gold black gauze female dog chain garment.

Revealing outfit: A dignified and luxurious pure white knight's dress with gold crystal pendants and gold chain tops; a thick woolen cape with a bright purple lace camisole, a lace openwork waist belt, and flesh-hugging long suspender stockings; a platinum dog chain with a side-slit flesh-colored lace vacuum-sealed silk skirt; and a sheer, semi-open white shirt with bright purple openwork thong lace panties.

Identity and Physique: A seemingly proud and alluring female knight, she was severely wounded in the battle to defend the city. During the healing process by Asmodian's "Blessing of Pleasure" and "Implantation," her long-suppressed desires and alluring flesh fully awakened her true nature as a seemingly proud but actually seductive female knight.

He enjoyed having Asmodie roughly rip off her tight trousers in front of her daughter and loyal knight, revealing her trembling, voluptuous, and voluptuous breasts, which were steaming with the scent of ripe honey and were soft and oily from a natural birth, and then pressing her down with the lustful sensuality of a female dog.

Sensitive points: ear tips, plump waist, mature and fleshy buttocks, tender and plump vulva, soft and smooth honey bud, tender and silky feet.

Pregnancy status: Pregnant

Number of pregnancies: 1

Milk type: Plump and soft, comparable to overflowing milk, plump and ripe, even when covered in translucent flesh and oily threads, it is still in a milky state. At the same time, as a bottle to relieve fatigue during Asmodie's military campaigns, the Golden Bell Milk Pendant only needs to be shaken gently, and this female knight will obediently hold up the plump and ripe milk and offer it to her.

Preferences: Pile position with waist wrapping, leg-supporting pile driving, side entry, leg-supporting side entry, rear entry, rear riding position, wall-supporting rear entry, desk rear entry, splits leg-supporting pile driving position, noblewoman's flesh armor, train bento, riding gun holster, buttock-hugging use, prone suffocation pile driving position.

Female on top, silk stockings foot juice extraction; female dog position, silk stockings foot service; queen riding position, silk stockings foot juice extraction; side-folded legs, silk stockings foot juice extraction; rear entry, plain thighs; frontal breastfeeding position, plain thighs; female active position, leg hole juice extraction; female teacher, leg hole juice extraction; silk stockings foot and high heels juice extraction; side shallow mouth, high heels, silk stockings foot juice extraction.

Lip Sensitivity: Max

Honey and Breast Sensitivity: Max

Milk production capacity: It is the thirst-quenching bottle on the road to conquest, the option to add milk to black tea on the desk, the mellow milk in the morning, and the fresh milk spring that can be used at any time when handling government affairs in the evening.

Sensitivity of cooked, plump abalone: ​​max;

Buttock shape: plump and ripe, almost ready to ooze nectar with just a touch, a smooth and oily ripe type.

Sensitivity: max

Silk Stocking Type: Noble and mature, plump and tender, the beautiful feet of the glamorous mother knight are the best of the best, combining the exquisite fleshiness and the tight curves of the knight. The soft and plump toes are adorned with peach-purple nail polish, the instep is delicate and soft, the arch is soft and plump, the toes are soft and smooth, and the heel is soft and rounded.

Stocking sensitivity: max

Chapter 148 The meat feast ends, advance!

As dawn broke, the alluring and decadent banquet that had lasted all night finally came to an end, its pink curtains drawn.

Meanwhile, on the borders of the two countships of Ucanst and Berenstain, the golden double-headed eagle banners of Castellania once again flew high.

"Woo——!!"

The high-pitched, low-pitched horns of beasts, filled with the sounds of conquest and plunder, mingled with the first rays of dawn as they fell upon the frosty borders of the two earls' territories.

Ucanst is a flat region with grasslands and fertile plains as its main terrain.

The force stationed here consisted of one hundred centaur cavalrymen, clad in heavy chainmail and iron-plated leather plates, their steel-tipped lances gleaming menacingly in the morning light.

One hundred Salvadoran crossbowmen mercenaries hired from within the Grand Duchy of Bordeaux, along with the Blood Frenzy centaur cavalry accompanying the army.

Berenstain, sandwiched between the Earl of Dorne and the Viscount of Gruul, has a similar terrain, mainly consisting of fertile plains and farmland. However, it also has an iron mine and a coal mine, making it relatively wealthy in this war-torn borderland.

The troops stationed here consist of a regiment of five hundred super-long spearmen, two hundred longbowmen, and a special mercenary force recently brought in from the Platinum Rose Merchant Guild.

This mercenary group numbered nearly one hundred, dressed in neat, fitted red uniforms, wearing wide-brimmed hats adorned with snow-white feathers, carrying weapons that resembled short guns and spears on their backs, and with one to three bull horns slung across their waists, all of which were covered by black linen cloth, obscuring their shapes.

Meanwhile, in the direction of Berenstain, two hundred centaur rangers, clad in iron-trimmed leather armor and linen leather smocks, were stationed to protect the left and right flanks.

Centaur cavalry hooves pounded the morning mist and dew-kissed grass, sweeping past the ranks of soldiers with their long spears and longbows, stirring up a gust of wind that made banners flutter, and causing the feathers of soldiers' slit robes and mercenaries' wide-brimmed hats to tremble, scattering grass clippings everywhere.

The wide Rue River should have been the best barrier for these two countships, but at this moment it was completely empty and undefended.

Strands of scarlet, pungent blood emanated from the morning mist and frost, mingling with wisps of dissipating gunpowder smoke and the stench of corpses torn to shreds.

When the hooves of centaurs and the boots of Castellan soldiers trod upon the territories of these two counts, the border outposts that the two counts had set up along the Rue River had long since turned into dark, smoke-filled ruins.

The wooden fences standing side by side looked as if they had been gnawed and torn apart by sharp claws and teeth. The snow-white tarpaulin tents were stained crimson with splattered blood. The tall observation towers were smashed to pieces by a huge force, and some crimson fragments of limbs remained among the collapsed and scattered pieces of the towers.

This place doesn't resemble a sentry post, nor a border outpost with nearly fifty soldiers and ten knights stationed there; it's more like a slaughterhouse, a human slaughterhouse.

As the armies from both Ucanst and Berenstain advanced into the heart of the camp, which reeked of crimson blood, a scarlet blood sacrifice came into their view.

Eight heads were impaled on the rotting, blood-red spears, surrounding the piles of flesh and blood. The armor and weapons of the two camps had been stripped away, leaving only pools of rotting flesh and blood. Human flesh, severed limbs, remains, and blood were everywhere.

Even just looking at this scene filled with crimson fury, one can imagine how a one-sided, bloody massacre took place here last night.

However, such bloody scenes were commonplace for the battle-hardened mercenaries and the Castellarian Legion, which had long been accustomed to bloodshed.

As for the centaurs, who are beastmen by nature, eating raw meat and drinking blood, they are even more adapted to this bloody slaughter. Every time they conquer and slaughter in the forest, it is a feast of flesh and blood.

Long boots and horse hooves crushed the stark white bones and rotting flesh, treading over pools of blood as they continued their advance into the heart of Ucanst and Berenstain.

These two morning bugle calls also signified that, rather than waiting for the encirclement to be completed before clearing them out one by one, Asmodée preferred to concentrate his superior forces to first take down these two count territories that had already fallen into his hands.

The former Castile did not have enough manpower to consume the land, nor did it have a sufficient economy to improve people's livelihoods, reform the economy, and maintain order.

However, having completed the three-day alluring banquet, Asmodie, who had taken over the Platinum Rose Merchant Guild, the Platinum Rose Knights, and Duchess Orisa, could completely disregard the penalties for overexpansion.

The mercenary resources, trade, economy, and commodities of the Platinum Rose Merchant Guild are sufficient to sustain the economic costs of subsequent reforms, while the Platinum Rose Princess Knights and a range of mercenary resources can compensate for the current military weakness of Castellania.

Most importantly, with Duchess Orissa around, he could completely disregard the Grand Duke of Bordeaux's fear and covetousness regarding the annexation and expansion of this border county, and could recklessly devour the entire southern border territory before turning his forces to deal with the Gray Wind Calamity beast horde and the Grand Duke of Bordeaux.

Meanwhile, at the Count of Castellás Castle.

As the first warm rays of dawn gently bathed the seductive banquet hall of the castle, filled with decadent feminine mist and the alluring fragrance of noblewomen, it also heralded the end of this decadent feast, a celebration brimming with depraved desire and pleasure.

The luxurious silk nightgowns, still carrying the lingering warmth and alluring fragrance of a noblewoman, the crystal high heels and seductive stilettos stained with sticky white grime, and the noblewoman's lace panties, all adorned like trophies and hung on platinum dog chains, all highlight the decadence of this noblewoman's quarters.

At the very center of this noblewoman's banquet hall, Asmodian, tall and strong, sat on his throne. His ferocious beast, which had been fighting all night, still stood tall and erect, exuding a fierce and terrifying aura that could make any female submit.

He held a beautiful platinum dog chain in his hand. Each chain was adorned with an identity plaque woven from carved lace, linking each female slave dog.

The noble and aloof Catherine, clad in black stockings, and her elegant and mature Countess Osalia, clad in flesh-colored stockings.

The noble and alluring mature knight Cassandra, and her noble and beautiful pure white knight Sera.

Isabella, a gentle and mature maid in white silk stockings; and Lorraine, a dignified and elegant head maid in white silk stockings.

The elegant and graceful noblewoman in black stockings, Defiance; the gentle and intellectual widow in white stockings, Alice; the proud and alluring knight, Dolores; and the noble and charming widow in black stockings, Veranica.

The dignified and alluring Platinum Rose Knight, Daisanna, and her two knight sisters, Elena and Ellie, who served as her mates, were currently being led by Asmodie by the platinum dog leashes around their necks.

Any one of these women would be an exquisite beauty coveted by countless nobles and lords outside, but now they all had alluring eyes that sparkled with intoxicating hearts, swaying their sticky, white, and viscous buttocks and plump, ripe buttocks, transforming into seductive female dogs accompanying Asmodie's legs.

"Then... shall we follow the female wife contract drawn up by you, you big wolfhound?"

The alluring Duchess Orissa, clad in black stockings, bit her luscious red lips, which were stained with sticky white fluid, and her captivating blue eyes rolled upwards involuntarily.

Her plump, mature black-stockinged lady, maintaining the seductive riding position with her legs crossed, her juicy, oily black stockings, like nectarines, became Asmodie's casually used "lady's cannon," held like a portable cup as he held her juicy, oily black stockings as his erect, thick beast rose and fell.

And she, this charming, elegant Duchess of Bordeaux, in front of a group of female dogs, maintained her seductive composure as Asmodeus was being violated, her beautiful hands, stained with sticky white fluid, trembling slightly as she picked up a velvet pen.

Standing side by side on the thick, white, moist buttocks and greasy flesh of the three knights, Daisanna, Elena, and Ellie—who should have been the most loyal guards—they signed the extremely humiliating declaration of a female dog, giving the Platinum Rose Merchant Guild to Asmodie.

At the end of the declaration, this alluring, black-stockinged noblewoman, along with the entire Platinum Rose Knights Order, composed of seductive mature women and noble knights, were thus reduced to Asmodie's most subservient noblewomen and knightly lackeys.

"Then... after the contract is signed... how will you, this ferocious wolfhound, use me, this noblewoman-turned-duchess?"

The Duchess looked at Asmodeus with her alluring, clear eyes, and then Asmodeus responded by making her face into a sensual, heart-shaped shape.

This alluring banquet concluded with Asmodian taking in a whole host of female knights, maids, noblewomen, and mother-daughter female dogs.

Chapter 149 Sending Mother

The war of conquest launched at dawn in Castella ended at sunrise on the third day. To call this offensive utterly devastating would be an exaggeration of the capabilities of Ucanst and Borenstein.

Ucanst is a large plain with no hills or mountains to begin with, and it became even more unobstructed after losing the Ruva River outpost, which served as a natural barrier.

The noble knights and conscripted soldiers that the incompetent Earl of Ucanster had hastily assembled crumbled almost instantly when faced with the well-equipped and ferocious centaur cavalry.

Not to mention, his noble knights and conscripted soldiers were almost entirely wiped out by the hunting centaur cavalry before they could even be organized.

Although forest terrain is more advantageous to the centaur cavalry than plains, the soft grass gives both sides' cavalry a strong advantage in charging. Furthermore, the enemy cavalry, on undisturbed plains, also has the advantage of organizing counter-charges and being better equipped.

Ultimately, the scattered fiefdoms, lacking any real organization, and especially since this was a surprise attack, meant that the military mobilization efficiency under the extremely bloated fiefdom system could not compare to that of centralized power. The scattered elite noble plate-armored knights were almost easily crushed by the centaur cavalry, who were also equipped with heavy chainmail and breastplates with iron-trimmed leather, due to their numerical superiority.

Not to mention, there was also a Salvar crossbow mercenary regiment accompanying the army. They wielded heavy crossbows made from green-skinned animal sinew pulleys forged by dwarves. At close range, even plate-armored knights would be pierced through the weak points of their armor and fall from their horses when they fired in rapid succession.

As for Berenstain? This earldom, sandwiched between the Earldom of Dorne and the Viscountdom of Gruul, is nothing more than a fish to be eaten at any time.

Aside from the riverside defenses that had already fallen by dawn, Berenstein, with its fertile soil, was no match for the advance of the super-long spear regiments and longbow regiments, even less capable than Ucanst.

The Earl of Ucanster, after all, could muster knights and recruit soldiers, but the Earl of Berenstain's appeal meant that the spearmen and longbowmen advanced without any obstacles, their forces reaching right to the lord's castle.

However, it wouldn't be entirely true that there was no resistance whatsoever. After all, by the time the enemy forces reached the castle, the count had managed to organize a field battle with fifty knights, one hundred crossbowmen, and conscripted soldiers.

However, this group of well-equipped knights, along with a hundred mercenaries and a few scattered conscripts, were almost immediately routed by the highly professional and battle-hardened super-long spearmen.

Even the strongest and bravest warhorses and knights, when faced with a wall of spears composed of four-meter-long super-long spears, along with short halberds, unless they were the beast cavalry of the Northern Territory or the enchanted cavalry of the Western Territory, would only be destined to be pinned to their horses by the sharp steel spears.

Moreover, the organization of the noble knights under the fief system was almost a one-sided rout compared to the highly centralized and professional pikemen, or rather, a rout would be a more accurate description.

As for the hundred crossbowmen mercenaries, they did inflict some losses, but faced with longbowmen who had a longer range and faster rate of fire, coupled with the flank attacks and hunts of the swift centaur rangers, they could not escape a rout.

This two-front war, which seemed to put Castella at a disadvantage, ended in an almost overwhelming victory.

The towns on these two plains were hardly suitable as strongholds or military bases. Faced with the relentless galloping of centaurs day and night, towns and villages rose up with Castellania's banners before even a whirlwind of battle could be lit.

As for the townspeople and commoners regarding the change of lords? They didn't care.

Despite being in this isolated village, they had heard about Castella's recent benevolent policies through passing merchants.

Moreover, even if it's a fake, they don't care whether the nobleman and lord have changed. They only care that the newly appointed lord won't be so harsh as to take away their winter food reserves, since their own food reserves aren't enough to eat.

In just two days, the two earls of Ucanst and Berenstain were reduced to only the lonely lord's castles still holding out, fighting a desperate battle.

These two cowardly and incompetent counts still clung to some hope they knew was impossible: that the territories that had previously prepared to form an encirclement with them would now send troops to their aid.

This extravagant hope was shattered in the early hours of the third day by the white flag that the remaining soldiers on the city wall raised with trembling hands.

The two cowardly counts hoped to receive aid from other territories, but the remaining soldiers and nobles serving as cannon fodder at the bottom of the ranks thought quite differently.

The count was naive and foolish, but how could his soldiers and noble knights, who were facing the enemy directly, not know this?

In just two days, Castellania's army swept through the two counts. Its organization and efficiency almost completely overwhelmed the noble armies of the fiefdom period. It would take half a month for the armies of other territories to just gather together and form an alliance. How could their lord's castle, which was cut off from water and food, hold out for half a month?

Even if we assume that they can hold out for half a month, will the allied forces in the encirclement be able to defeat Castellania's army?

As the nobles and soldiers who were the first to face Castellania's army, they were very clear that Castellania also had a centaur heavy cavalry, two princess knight orders with at least three hundred men each, and the knight commander who had killed Castellania, but they had not yet shown up.

Castellaia's true military strength has not yet been unleashed. Once this centaur heavy cavalry and those two princess knight orders are deployed, let alone whether they can hold out until the allied forces arrive, even if the allied forces do arrive, what makes them capable of defeating this legion composed of heavy cavalry and super-long spearmen?

Therefore, the first to surrender was Berenstain, which was surrounded. This territory, sandwiched between the domain of Viscount Gruul and the Earl of Dorne, was almost completely isolated and had no chance of holding out until the arrival of the allied forces.

When the banner of Berenstain and the lord's fire emblem were presented to Count Ucanster, the lecherous and lustful count, who was still indulging in the pleasures of his mistresses and trying to escape reality, finally signed the surrender document with trembling hands.

Interestingly, these two counts were brothers, both of whom were cowardly and incompetent, and both were lewd and lustful. Because of their excessive lewdness, they kept many mistresses and had no wives.

However, they knew very well that if they did not want to be hanged in public or exiled, they had to curry favor with the true ruler of Castile.

The person in power was neither Countess Osalia nor the recently rising star, Catherine, but the Knight Commander Asmodie who controlled the entire military of Castellania.

Nowadays, it's clear to everyone that Castellania has undergone a complete transformation since this knight commander took over. After these few battles, it has long since become his possession.

As for the elegant and beautiful Countess Osalia and the Purple Nightingale Knight of Castelia? They have probably long since become slaves to this woman who can violate and enjoy them at will.

They knew that this knight commander disliked money and had no other special hobbies. The only thing that could be considered a pleasing trait was that he was extremely lecherous. He used the entire castle as a brothel for his female slaves, and he was particularly fond of beautiful and alluring women like Mei.

However, even if they wanted to curry favor, they couldn't right now.