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Having said that, the red dragon maiden licked her lips, looking impatient, no longer bothering to act. Although Zhuang Sen, through observation, was certain that they had actually been acting all along, like the Headless Horseman's legacy, only their acting was extremely refined. But ultimately, it wasn't as truly lifelike as the dwarf or centaur legions.
I wonder if Celine will be able to see through it beforehand...
Celine hadn't considered this, but she had already discovered what this illusion was testing her for. It wasn't her desire for Johnson, nor her sensitive inferiority complex, nor her worry about being worthless—she was a princess, a red dragon; these were things she never worried about, and wouldn't worry about. What she feared, or rather, her weakness, was whether she would only think of compromise and sacrifice, whether she was still with Johnson because she wanted to help Serafina.
In truth, she should be grateful for this legacy, for it helped her to finally and clearly reaffirm this point.
That is--
What the hell did that stray dog dare to steal my man?!
Blazing flames swept across the sky!
Chapter 178: Sharing Book Records, Passing on the Harvest
[The Secretary Angel bloodline has been developed to the lower level, rewarding [Shared Book Catalogue] *1]
The system notification sounded, announcing the end of this long inheritance. Zhuang Sen immediately looked at Celine and then relaxed. Celine's expression and breathing were stable, and she was very happy. She was clearly not frustrated by the bloody battle and defeat in the inheritance. On the contrary, she had a sense of relief that her inner knot had been untied... In other words, she didn't seem so awkward and arrogant anymore.
"Zhuang Sen, are you worried about me?"
Celine smiled and tried to flirt with Zhuang Sen, but unfortunately, she was still too inexperienced!
Zhuang Sen wasn't arrogant, nor was he a virgin. Faced with this level of verbal teasing, he easily countered on the spot: "Yes, I'm very worried about my dear Princess~"
His gentle, almost cloying tone, and his sparkling, angelic face, instantly crushed the arrogant princess who was trying to take charge, making her blush and eliciting a burst of laughter.
Lisander laughed the loudest. The Duchess and the Princess seemed to dislike each other a bit, much like Mira and Angela. But Lisander's smugness didn't last long this time. Because Celine, contrary to her usual behavior, suddenly pounced on her and kissed Johnson twice right in front of her.
How dare that arrogant jerk?
Although the forest centaur had green fur, it wasn't a cuckold. In an instant, Lysander's face turned bright red. Seeing that the princess was about to stage the Grand Duke's betrayal ahead of schedule, Johnson quickly tried to calm her down: "Cerin, did you find anything else?"
Celine reluctantly released Zhuang Sen, licking her lips: "Besides the development of my bloodline, I also gained an ability called [Dragon Blood Boiling], which can enhance my physical attributes by up to three times. However, when using it, my blood will gradually heat up and boil, and in the worst case, I might burn myself to death."
"Then don't use it."
Zhuang Sen said directly, "Anyway, we don't lack this bit of fighting power, and besides, the Farau family doesn't need us to use our full strength."
Celine chuckled and nuzzled Zhuang Sen's face: "I know, I'm not stupid~"
"You'd better be." Zhuang Sen pinched Celine's cheek, trying to slap the fool who had been beating the entire Red Dragon Girl while insisting she wasn't stupid. Celine continued to grin innocently, managing to get away with it through her cuteness.
Zhuang Sen shook his head and kissed Lysander's puffed-out chest: "Lysander, what about you? What did you gain?"
Celine pricked up her ears.
Lysander glanced at Celine and smirked: "Increased bloodline development, some miscellaneous inherited knowledge, and a technique for breeding warhorses that can make them more intelligent and courageous."
Celine was dejected.
From the perspective of a bloodline inheritor, it would be better for her to directly acquire the ability, especially one that significantly enhances combat power. However, from a lord's perspective, the horse breeding technology, which boosts the combat effectiveness of all cavalry, is far superior to a combat ability with severe side effects. Especially since this combat ability also damages her body, the more Zhuang Sen values her, the less likely he is to let her use it—isn't that the same as having nothing at all?
Zhuang Sen found it amusing, and Lysander laughed out loud until Zhuang Sen kissed her on the lips to silence her.
Lisander pursed her lips, which were now completely devoured of lipstick, and looked at her dear sister. Suddenly, she realized that there was no need to keep Piper by her side all the time. Piper was a big girl now and should have her own life.
Piper, who was peeking at the kissing, quickly lowered her head.
Mrs. Leah took everything in, smiled, and interjected, her beautiful black-stockinged legs casually stretching across the round table to trap Zhuang Sen's small foot: "Daddy Zhuang Sen, aren't you going to ask me what I've gained?"
This is what you call real flirting.
Zhuang Sen pressed his foot down on Lady Liya's black-stockinged legs, enjoying the silky feel, and asked, "So, what did you gain?"
"Not to mention the development of bloodline and general inherited knowledge, I also know how to make better use of spider silk. In the future, there won't just be white silk, and it won't just be that sticky thing."
The provocative tone could easily lead people astray, but Johnson remained calm because if it were truly a case of misinterpreting things, Lady Leah's reaction wouldn't have been like that, so what he said was rather normal.
Seeing that Zhuang Sen wasn't fooled, Madam Liya pouted. The beautiful and mature woman seemed to have truly transformed into an innocent young girl, but the way she made such an innocent and cute face only made her more alluring and seductive.
Lady Lia was delighted.
Zhuang Sen shook his head helplessly, feeling that ever since Piper came along, his wives had started to enjoy playing sneaky teasing games, leaving him in a dilemma. Now even Lady Leah had become mischievous.
Sigh, let's check the reward first.
Zhuang Sen opened the system to check the new rewards he had just received:
[Shared Book Catalog]
[A4 paper size, white and gold cover, appears to be around four hundred pages long]
[Effect: The shared bookbook consists of two types of pages: shared pages and record pages. Text and drawings written on the record pages will be synchronized to the shared bookbook itself and the shared pages paired with the record pages used. Absorbing divine energy can increase the number of book pages.]
The Secretary Angel dislikes going out, but needs to gather all sorts of knowledge, so...
Simply put, is it paper-based internet?
However, it would be quite good for use by the Dark Division. It would allow for real-time communication regardless of distance, making it much more useful than Shadow Crows or Carrier Pigeons, which are vulnerable to interception by enemies and prey on birds of prey.
Zhuang Sen was very satisfied with the reward, although he was still a little disappointed that it wasn't a nest anchor point.
……
"Cerine, I've got something good for you."
Zhuang Sen took out the [Shared Catalog] from the system, tore off five [Record Pages] according to the instructions, and handed them to everyone present, explaining the effect as well. There happened to be quill pens and ink in the room, and although there weren't five copies, everyone quickly wrote what they wanted on their own pages. Zhuang Sen, holding the [Shared Catalog], could indeed see their writing on the [Shared Pages].
Moreover, they were very intelligently separated, not mixed together. Zhuang Sen then tried tearing off five more [shared pages] and matching them with the [record pages] he had torn off earlier. This time, the things he had noted on the record pages appeared simultaneously on the [shared catalog] that Zhuang Sen was holding and the corresponding shared pages.
The amazing effects drew everyone's praise, and like Zhuang Sen, Lady Lia immediately thought about how useful this thing would be in intelligence organizations. Of course, the premise was that the users were loyal and trustworthy enough, but the monster girl bloodline warriors of the [Dark Side] were naturally trustworthy... If all else failed, she could just bring them back and let Zhuang Sen have his way with them.
But the one who liked the effect of the [Shared Book Catalog] the most and was the happiest was Celine. The princess held the two seemingly ordinary pieces of white paper as if they were some precious treasure.
Zhuang Sen smiled and put down the [Shared Book Catalog], then patted Celine's hair: "How about it? Now you don't have to worry about me forgetting you after we return to the capital, right?"
Chapter 179: The New Lamia
Yes, Celine needs to return to the capital.
She had only come on behalf of the King to bestow titles upon Johnson. Having stayed in Leon Territory for so long, far exceeding the planned schedule, she was bound to return to the capital to report. Unlike Lisander and Piper, who had already gained "Father's" approval and become Johnson's wives, she couldn't legitimately remain in Leon Territory indefinitely. On the other hand, to realize Johnson's plan to seize control of Farau Territory, the Bloodline Order, and the First Princess, Celine also needed to return to the capital to contact Serafina. Using ravens or carrier pigeons for such an important matter was far too unreliable.
So no matter how you look at it, Celine will be returning soon. But the lustful dragon girl, who has just tasted the sweetness of love, is naturally very reluctant to leave. Putting aside lust, monster girls only go into heat with their chosen partners. But not being able to see or contact Zhuang Sen makes Celine very unhappy.
However, now that there is a [Shared Book Catalog], Celine can easily continue to stay in touch with Zhuang Sen, and even bring back more [Record Pages]. She can still chat with Zhuang Sen every day, and even engage in literary love.
"I like Zhuang Sen the most~"
Celine expressed her joy with her actions, ignoring Piper's wide, round eyes, and kissed Johnson fiercely, leaving hickeys all over his face and neck.
……
Having completed the most crucial task of passing on the torch, Zhuang Sen pondered what to do next.
There's actually quite a bit to do: the Lamia's Nest can now recruit new monster girls, and he has to go there; he hasn't visited the captured Colm Farau and Lilith Farau yet, and he should go see his aunt; he wonders if Count Came and his people have figured out anything yet, and he wonders what changes the Sacred Scale Fruit and the blood of Lysander and Piper will undergo in their hands.
Nia's new rune equipment needs his judgment on whether it's worth mass-producing; Hana's perfume has also released its first batch, and he needs to go and take a look; Dantalian needs his help to review the new bill; Mira's experiment seems to have made progress and needs to be reported; there's also Ange's business plan, Lydia's Knights reform plan, and even Lym wants to drag Johnson along to play boomerang... This doesn't even include invitations from other nearby nobles, requests from vassals, and other things that are optional.
After much deliberation, Zhuang Sen decided to go and check out Lamia's lair first.
A new monster girl equals new power, equals a new level of bloodline development. And Lamia, unlike the slime, is unlikely to be innocent and naive, allowing for the acquisition of more information. On the other hand, Auntie is locked in the dungeon and can't escape, and the wives will almost certainly end up in bed together. So why not just discuss these things while having sex at night? As for the Bloodline Cult, there's no rush; if they make any progress, they'll definitely come to Zhuang Sen hoping to obtain more material.
The only place that would really not react if Johnson didn't go was Lamia's lair, so he decided on that. Plus, he could see Nia, Hana, and Dantalian along the way. He could also bring Lyme along so she could throw boomerangs... She'd better just want to play with boomerangs.
Zhuang Sen announced the upcoming schedule, and Mrs. Liya smiled indulgently: "You take them. I want to treat my dear sister well and have a good time."
Lysander wanted to go with her, but seeing Piper, she patted her sister's head helplessly: "I need to study the technology for breeding warhorses, you go ahead, dear."
Piper, suppressed by her sister's ruthless iron fist, chose to stay at home, feeling utterly helpless.
So only Celine, Lydia who acted as the coachman, and the carefree Lym followed Johnson out.
On the way, Zhuang Sen was raped by the slime and the red dragon girl in the carriage.
There is also the headless horseman.
……
The Temple of Aranta was surrounded by a surging crowd, with carriages piled up, many of which had to be stopped two streets away. However, none of this affected the esteemed Earl. Wherever the carriage bearing the black raven emblem went, the crowd naturally parted to make way, allowing Zhuang Sen to enter the temple with ease, as always.
Because of Bishop Rosa's repeated requests, Zhuang Sen no longer greeted her and went straight to Dantalian's room. As he approached the room, Zhuang Sen could still sense Dantalian's presence, which was not surprising, as the Great Beauty was always very good at guessing his thoughts.
Pushing open the door, amidst the dark green walls eroded by the Egg of Lamia, Zhuang Sen immediately saw the beautiful and holy Dantalian sitting at her desk. Her nun's habit, though unchanged in style but updated in size, clung to her voluptuous body. Her perfect peach-shaped breasts pressed against the solid wood chair, leaving erotic round marks. Since she was in the room, she wasn't wearing shoes, revealing her beautiful feet in black stockings. She slightly raised her toes, and the white skin at her heels peeked through the black stockings, releasing a seductive signal.
"Dantrian, thank you for your hard work."
Zhuang Sen flew up and hugged the adorable girl, who returned the hug and kiss, leaving love marks on Zhuang Sen's face with her full red lips: "And what's the reward?"
Zhuang Sen pointed helplessly to the bouncy jelly in his arms: "It's been stolen."
Lym looked up, completely bewildered, then reluctantly separated a wisp of turbid liquid from his body, which was bounced back into Dantalian's body: "Silly girl, eat yours."
After a brief moment of casual intimacy, the old married couple, Zhuang Sen, not forgetting his business, got up and went to the Lamia Egg on Dantalian's bed. He placed his hand on the egg, which was now half a person's height, and the system immediately popped up a notification.
Lamia's Lair: Lamia's Secret Room
Number of beginner Lamia available for recruitment: 1
Zhuang Sen chose to recruit.
The dark green room began to flicker, and a highly toxic mist seemed to surge from the walls, floor, and ceiling, seeping into Lamia's Egg and enveloping it in a giant cocoon. Then, a cracking sound came from within the cocoon, growing louder and clearer until, suddenly, a pure white hand with slender fingers pierced through the cocoon, tearing it apart.
A completely naked Lamia, with dark green scales and white hair, appeared before Zhuang Sen.
Her large, firm breasts were beautifully shaped, and the rosy hue made them appear even whiter and more delicate. Her truly slender waist was fair and smooth, as if boneless. Her alluring, snake-like face was captivating, and although she smiled broadly, it gave off a dangerous feeling that one could not fully trust.
—This is probably what is meant by a femme fatale.
“A red dragon, a noble superior being, a poor slime… My dear master, you are truly benevolent.”
Lamia spoke seductively, her snake tail swaying as she moved closer to Zhuang Sen, reaching out to touch his face, and succeeded.
Ok?
Lamia was stunned. She looked at Celine and then at Dantalian, wondering if she was hallucinating. But neither the Holy Lamia nor the Red Dragon Girl should have the ability to create hallucinations.
slap~
Zhuang Sen slapped her pert, round, sexy buttocks: "Don't just stand there like an idiot, tell me your name first?"
Lamia's body trembled slightly, and a faint honey-like fluid flowed from her cloaca, which was hidden by scales. The alluring femme fatale immediately became submissive, pressing her entire body against Zhuang Sen: "Whatever Master wants me to be called, then I'll be called that~"
Zhuang Sen pinched the firm, elastic flesh of her buttocks and smiled, "Then from now on, you'll be called Gou Sheng (Dog Leftover)?"
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Chapter 180: The House Collapses at Light Speed
"If you insist, then I will do as you say."
Lamia looked at Zhuang Sen with a pitiful expression, her words filled with sympathy and affection, perfectly embodying a delicate flower being bullied by a bully. Her charming and alluring appearance did not detract from this feeling; on the contrary, it amplified its appeal—she was a complete drama queen.
Both being newborns, how come all Lem knows how to do is squeeze water except for boomerangs?
Zhuang Sen pinched Lem's cheek. Lem, who was waving a boomerang, looked over in confusion, then went back to playing with the boomerang.
You're such an idiot.
"Fine, you can just call her Rani then." Zhuang Sen pushed Rani away, pressing on her chest. "You're so smart, you should know what I want to ask you right now, right?"
Rani puffed out her chest, engulfing Zhuang Sen's small hand with her soft, beautiful breasts, while revealing a charming smile, her scarlet forked tongue flickering: "Of course, Master, my measurements are 68, 45, 70, and I was just born today..."
Dantalian's eyes flickered slightly, and Rani immediately became honest: "My Lord, don't be in such a hurry. Anyway, you can even accept brainless creatures like slimes, so can't you tolerate me a little?"
Dantalian pulled Zhuang Sen into her arms and hugged him, pressing her ample breasts against his face, and calmly said, "Don't you have a brain either?"
Rani hung her head dejectedly: "Alright, alright, but I don't know much either. I only know that Lord Zhuangsen is my master and father, and I was born because of him. By the way, Lord High Race, you are my mother, since your bloodline is in the nest... Is there anything else you want to know?"
Zhuang Sen peeked out from Dantalian's chest: "Where did you get your knowledge, your personality, and so on?"
Rani shrugged: "It's in my blood. By the way, Father, I'm so hungry..."
Dantalian curled her tail and tossed the pastries from her desk to Rani: "Eat them."
“Mother, you’re so stingy! It wouldn’t hurt if I had a bite of Father’s food.” Rani munched on her pastry. “At worst, we can just kick this slime away. These idiots probably won’t even realize they’ve been abandoned—gaaah!”
Zhuang Sen caught the boomerang that flew back from Rani's head and returned it to Lym, who was still looking bewildered. He then said to the teary-eyed Rani, "It seems you still need some training. For now, you'll work with Dantalian. When Dantalian agrees, you can come back and eat your share."
Rani immediately threw herself at Zhuang Sen, tears streaming down her face, "Father, please don't, I can't help it—"