Caesar's face instantly turned ashen, and from his perspective, the Black Knight Locke was beheaded in one encounter; he didn't even see Karl's move.
If Karl wanted to, his head would have already rolled to the ground.
Caesar only felt a chill down his throat.
His two companions behind him also looked terrified.
They simultaneously turned to look at Hera on the other side, only to see her lying quietly on the ground, eyes closed, already unconscious.
What exactly happened in that instant?
Hill, the Dark Elf, also had her eyes wide open; she had always been puzzled by Karl's true strength, but at this moment, she was incredibly grateful that she had knelt before Karl early.
She bowed her head even lower.
Karl glanced at Hill, who was standing respectfully beside him: "Bring his wife down."
"Yes." Hill bowed in acknowledgment, then turned and dragged Amanda from the carriage, throwing her onto the ground.
At this moment, the air solidified.
Caesar and his companions looked at Amanda in astonishment; her physical condition was horrific, covered in wounds, especially her slightly bulging abdomen, which was blocked and not flowing out.
Her eyes were slightly closed, in a semi-conscious state, seemingly unaware of everything around her.
Karl faced Caesar: "Your wife is here; do you want to avenge her?"
He wanted to rack up experience points.
Caesar took a deep breath, his expression changing unpredictably, and finally, he loosened his grip on his longsword: "No, she will be yours, Lord City Lord, from now on. I will leave San Marino City and never return."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around was stunned.
The Female Mage beside Caesar looked at him in even greater astonishment, as if she couldn't believe her ears.
Karl's lips curved into a playful smile, his gaze shifting between Caesar and the Orc warrior standing beside him, as if evaluating their strength and threat.
"Oh~" Karl sighed softly: "Your team is too strong; I wouldn't feel at ease letting you go."
Upon hearing this, Caesar suddenly raised the longsword in his hand, and with a "whoosh," the sharp sword tip unexpectedly pierced the heart of the Orc warrior beside him.
The Orc warrior's eyes were wide open, filled with astonishment and disbelief.
Unable to believe this sudden betrayal, he looked down at the blood gushing from his chest, his hands falling limply.
At the same time, the human Female Mage also showed a look of terror.
Her eyes were wide, watching Caesar's actions, unable to believe that this captain, who had always been with them, would do such a thing.
The next second, her figure flickered, wanting to escape this dangerous place.
However, Caesar did not give her that chance.
He quickly drew his longsword, wanting to chase after her.
But just then, his vision blurred, and the Female Mage's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next second, the Female Mage's figure appeared in Karl's arms.
Karl held her in a princess carry, a smile on his face.
"Ah?!!" The Female Mage let out a scream, obviously startled by this sudden turn of events.
"Shh! Don't move." Karl said softly, his young and delicate face particularly lethal, his smile revealing an irresistible charm.
In terms of appearance, Karl, as an Evil Dragon, was not inferior to an elf.
The Female Mage's body trembled; humans are visual creatures, and even though Karl was an enemy, his good looks reduced her instinctive vigilance.
Caesar watched Karl effortlessly embrace the Female Mage, took a deep breath, retracted the longsword in his hand, and his expression became respectful:
"Lord City Lord, I, Caesar, am willing to do anything for you."
After a brief moment of Stunned, Karl burst into laughter: "Haha, good."
He turned to Hill beside him, "Go and take down the carriage door and set it up in front of him."
"Ah?" A puzzled expression appeared on Hill's beautiful face; she didn't ask any further questions. After a brief hesitation, she walked to the carriage and began to dismantle the door.
With a clatter, the carriage door was successfully removed and then set up in front of Caesar.
Caesar's face was also filled with confusion.
He didn't understand Karl's intention and could only quietly wait for the next instruction.
Karl lowered his head and looked at the Female Mage in his arms, a playful smile on his lips: "You like him, right?"
The Female Mage was somewhat caught off guard by this question.
She felt that this was not the right time to discuss this issue, but looking at the evil smile on Karl's face, she felt a Formless pressure.
Helplessly, she could only nod, admitting her feelings for Caesar.
"Good." Karl grabbed the Female Mage's collar and tore it fiercely; with a "rip," her robe was torn open, revealing her fair skin.
The Female Mage's face darkened; she dared not resist, only trying to cover herself as much as possible with her arms.
Karl looked at Caesar: "You listen from behind the door and rush."
"?" Caesar's face quickly turned ashen; even he, encountering such humiliation, felt anger surge in his heart like a raging fire.
Then, this anger was just a moment of anger.
He closed his eyes and squatted behind the dismantled carriage door.
Karl kicked Amanda on the ground; she slowly opened her eyes, filled with shame and despair. She had naturally woken up earlier and heard everything clearly.
Karl unbuckled his belt.
The Female Mage was dumbfounded; Karl was only a young boy in stature, half a head shorter than her, but the size was anything but juvenile, with a ferocious feeling of going all the way to the stomach.
She knew what was about to happen but couldn't resist.
Amanda, as he requested, lay on the ground like a dog.
Karl held her waist.
"Ah!" Amanda let out a scream. Of course, it was unknown how much of it was performance; she seemed to be deliberately retaliating against her husband.
The screams grew louder and louder.
"Who is bigger, me or him?"
"Master."
Amanda was deeply immersed in her role, as if she had completely given up, screaming and moaning. The Female Mage, pushing his back from behind, even felt embarrassed.
Caesar hid behind the door, only able to hear sounds, his face flushed, but he had to rush as requested.
After Amanda let out an unprecedented high-pitched sound.
The suppressed, painful sound of the Female Mage followed.
"Louder." Karl said, then delivered a heavy slap.
The Female Mage also gradually let go, moaning while Karl forcefully asked her why she liked Caesar.
Behind the door.
Caesar listened as his wife and the woman who secretly loved him were being humiliated, moaning, and recounting things related to him.
His brain was constantly flushing with blood.
Hill, beside him, was equally dumbfounded; Dark Elves were considered playful, but she hadn't expected Karl to come up with such a trick.
She also wanted to participate, but Karl refused, allowing her to pleasure herself through black stockings nearby.
Karl had been alternating the use of Time Stop. Since the two women were constantly being penetrated by him, they didn't notice anything unusual.
He felt the power of "Time Stop" continuously increasing.
Sure enough, this kind of play, where the husband hides outside the door and listens, was recognized by the domain.
Chapter 92 Power Enhancement
"What a pity, you wanted to save your first time for Caesar, right?" Karl hugged the Female Mage from behind; her appearance was only delicate, but her figure was good.
She braced herself with her hands on the ground, her expression painful, enduring Karl's attacks from behind again and again, and still had to answer his questions.
"No.. Ah?!"
The Female Mage was about to deny it when she felt the attack from behind shift to another position, instantly bringing a sensation of muscle tearing.
"Yes.. Yes, I am! I wanted to save my first time for Caesar!"
She wanted to cry; this delicate young man was handsome, powerful, invincible, and as a male, even larger than an Orc, but he had some mental issues.
He insisted on doing it while asking her these absurd questions.
If she didn't answer as he wished, she would be penetrated from behind.
Normally, it was already a degree of muscle tearing, let alone other places.
"What a pity, it must be very painful to have your first time taken by me." Karl lay behind her, his hands gripping her slender waist, returning to the normal position, and said to the back: "Push faster."
Amanda gritted her teeth, pushing Karl's back with both hands, accelerating the push.
"Apologize to Caesar." Karl, being pushed from behind by someone's wife, found the experience novel.
The Female Mage was not doing well; she was already disoriented and in agony from being penetrated, and still had to cooperate with Karl, moaning and shouting from her mouth:
"I'm sorry, Caesar! Wuwuwuwu, it hurts so much..! "
Her shouts also carried a sense of grievance and pain.
Caesar squatted behind the wooden carriage door, unable to see the scene on the other side, his face ashen, listening to the girl who secretly loved him screaming, and listening to his wife pushing the other person's back.
Intense humiliation, at this moment, seemed to have flipped a switch.
His wife's screams in his ears gradually distorted, as did the girl who secretly loved him, from initial pain and shame, gradually distorting.
Pleasure and other things were mixed in.
Karl's questions and his wife's shameful answers, one "Master" after another.
The shouts and moans grew louder and louder.
Until Caesar shuddered all over; at this moment, the thing called dignity, along with everything else, sprayed out and landed on the wooden door.
Karl's eyes lit up; he suddenly tightened his grip on the Female Mage's slender waist, his eyes wide, the power of "Time Stop" had risen to about fifty percent.
This meant he only needed to develop five more new ways to level up to Tier 4.
"Yay!"
Karl pulled the Dark Elf, Hill, beside him, and kissed her lips.
Hill was startled, then immediately stuck out her tongue. She didn't understand some of Karl's crazy ways, but if it was kissing, Dark Elves were very good at it.
She actively used her tongue, pressing against Karl, giving him a great experience.
Below him was the Female Mage, behind him was Caesar's wife pushing his back, and he was kissing the Dark Elf.
Karl's pleasure also reached its peak.
A long time passed.
The Female Mage and Amanda struggled to stand up, blood mixed with other fluids slowly flowing from their wounds, sliding over their skin.
They just bit their lower lips tightly, silently enduring the pain.
Not far away, Caesar lowered his head, kneeling respectfully on the ground, showing submission to Karl.
"I'm very satisfied." Karl glanced at Caesar, then turned his gaze to the Female Mage and Amanda: "You may leave."
Hearing these words, a flash of surprise crossed Caesar's eyes.
Amanda and the Female Mage, however, didn't react much; their faces were still ashen.
Amanda's eyes swept over Caesar, and she gritted her teeth: "I am willing to follow Lord City Lord."
Karl smiled upon hearing this: "Are you worried he will retaliate against you?"
Amanda didn't speak, just nodded silently.
"Then do it yourself." Karl raised his hand, throwing two weapons formed by Formless to Amanda and the Female Mage.
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