"S-sorry..." Lily of the Valley was utterly flustered, finally unable to keep up the act. Without even putting her shoes back on, she covered her face, turned, and ran to her room.
With a 'bang', she shut the door.
Leaving Karl alone lying in the hallway.
"Sigh..."
Karl shook his head, not particularly disappointed. After advancing to the fifth tier, he could already sense that using new positions with ordinary women wouldn't increase his power.
He needed to seek out powerful women.
"Finding an S is so hard."
Karl rested his hand on his knee, his expression helpless. This was basically making things difficult for him, Karl. To increase his strength, he not only needed new positions.
Now he also needed women stronger than himself.
Where could he find a woman stronger than him, who was also an S, to unlock new positions?
Hill's figure silently appeared before Karl, her eyes icy.
"What's wrong with you?" Karl noticed her expression. Don't be fooled by how wild Hill was when playing with Karl; when not in bed, she was always a cold and glamorous Mature beautiful older sister type.
But right now, her eyes held an indescribable complexity mixed within.
... Hill looked at the confusion on Karl's handsome face, feeling a sudden, inexplicable impulse to stomp her foot right on that face of his.
Having just heard about the mighty deeds of the Black Dragon King Kasha shaking the Northern Territory, and then looking at the Black Dragon she served...
Scheming meticulously, playing a perverted game of foot-stomping with a little girl.
Both were Black Dragons, siblings even. She never thought much of it before, but with a comparison now, the more she looked, the more displeased she became.
Hill took a deep breath, adjusting her emotions: "Just received the latest battle report. The Black Dragon King Kasha has already consecutively captured three cities."
She recounted the details from the battle report to Karl one by one.
Hoping to stir some sense of competitiveness in Karl as a Black Dragon.
Upon hearing this, Karl narrowed his eyes, clearly sinking into deep thought.
After a long moment, he looked up: "Prepare yourself. We leave tonight."
"Huh?!" Hill looked stunned. "We're just leaving like this?"
Karl glanced over, wearing an expression as if looking at an idiot: "What was the purpose of us coming here?"
"To create chaos, to delay the Oram Family's attack on us," Hill answered.
"Exactly," Karl nodded matter-of-factly. "Now that the Black Dragon King Kasha has attacked, the Oram Family has no time to bother with us. Why should we stay here? Of course, we watch them fight like dogs, then reap the benefits."
Hearing this, Hill finally reacted. She immediately realized she had been inexplicably worked up today. "What about your agreed duel with White Pheasant?"
"Are you an idiot? That was just to buy time," Karl waved his hand dismissively. "They'll definitely send strong people to ambush me. Hill, learn to use your brain."
..." Hill.
Karl waved his hand. "Anyway, you prepare for departure first. Bring those two sisters along."
After saying this, he walked towards the window. Since they were leaving, he might go to the city lord's mansion at night to find some Ghouls to violate. Perhaps he could grind for a skill.
Chapter 186: Infiltration Gameplay
Karl's figure darted through the darkness. This time, his goal was to violate noble ladies and wives, so he had deliberately changed into a new look.
The white ribbon of "Formless" transformed into white bandages around his body.
Wrapping around him, he turned himself into a bandaged monster, revealing only a pair of eyes.
After reaching the fifth tier, the range of Time Stop reached five hundred meters. Within this distance, even though he didn't understand stealth, he could easily evade those hidden sentries.
Before long, Karl arrived before the castle of the Grand Duke of the Northern Territory. He stopped and looked up at the towering, cloud-piercing walls.
"Seeing it up close, it really is even more exaggerated."
The castle before him was completely different from the city lord's mansion in San Marino City.
This was essentially a massive military fortress built against the mountain.
The walls soared into the clouds, seemingly connected to the sky, giving off an oppressive sense of being unclimbable. It was night now, and the castle was surrounded by patrolling soldiers armed with weapons.
However, these guards were as good as non-existent to him.
Karl formed sharp claws from "Formless" at his fingertips, clung to the wall, and easily scaled it. When encountering guards, he immediately used "Time Stop."
He swaggered right past them.
After evading several waves of guards, he easily entered the interior of the castle.
Once inside the castle, Karl stopped using "Time Stop" indiscriminately. After pulling Muse into Time Stop to no effect, he had gained further understanding of the rules of the "Time Stop" domain.
His Time Stop, to be precise, was not truly stopping the time of the entire world.
Otherwise, beings like Muse, who were unaffected by Time Stop, would have already noticed when he used it before.
The true mechanism of his Time Stop was to create an independent space with a five-hundred-meter radius, unaffected by the normal flow of time.
If time was an endless, invisible line, his ability was to create another short line belonging solely to him outside this line, then insert it into the long line of time.
Therefore, after entering the castle, Karl no longer used Time Stop.
In such a structure, which was also a Ghoul nest, if his five-hundred-meter Time Stop range accidentally encompassed some Ghoul behind a wall, his infiltration plan would be exposed immediately.
"Having a larger Time Stop domain actually brings this kind of trouble too."
Karl shook his head, only hoping that in the future, after leveling up, he could control the size of the "Time Stop domain" to some extent.
He carefully navigated through the corridors, trying not to make a sound.
He searched along the way for rooms with light, as rooms using magic stones for illumination at night were undoubtedly occupied by people of status.
He checked several rooms in a row, finding only men, or rooms with more than one person.
Karl pressed his body against the wall once more, peering through a window crack to see the scene inside the room.
Luxurious furniture, exquisite decorations.
And there, sitting at a desk, a young girl in noble attire was intently reading an ancient magic book, her slender fingers stroking the pages.
The girl's face was delicate, her brows revealing an extraordinary air.
Karl narrowed his eyes. So beautiful, with such an extraordinary aura—definitely an important character. His figure flashed like a ghost, nimbly flipping in through the window.
The moment his feet touched the ground, the girl lifted her head from the book, her gaze meeting Karl's in the air.
..." Karl's mouth twitched. He really wasn't cut out for stealth. Thinking he hadn't made a sound, he immediately prepared to activate his "Time Stop domain."
The girl, however, did not scream. Her voice was calm and steady, showing no trace of panic or fear: "Pardon me, guest visiting late at night. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"However, I am blind, so there is little I can assist you with, but I am willing to do my utmost."
Karl narrowed his eyes slightly. The girl's reaction was unexpected. Since she wasn't shouting, there was no need to use Time Stop.
He examined the girl's eyes again. They were beautiful eyes, but unfocused.
His gaze lowered, landing on the magic book in the girl's hands. This book was clearly specially made, with raised text on its pages.
In this world, being able to own a custom-made magic book was enough to indicate the girl's extraordinariness.
Karl didn't say much more, walking directly up to the girl.
The girl sat on a wooden chair covered in luxurious animal fur. As he approached, her body remained in its original seated posture, motionless like a beautiful doll.
Karl stood before her. The ribbon created by "Formless" split open in the middle, letting little ka out for some air.
He was standing directly facing the girl's pretty face. Leaning his body forward slightly, the top of little ka pressed against the girl's delicate cheek.
Faced with the abnormality on her cheek, the girl's expression remained calm, as if waiting for his next command.
"You said you could help me. Then, can you lick it for me?"
Karl felt he wasn't being controlled by his little head, but rather seeking to understand this mysterious girl.
"At your service," the girl turned her head, letting little ka's position slide from her cheek to her lips. "However, I do not understand why this must be done. If I perform incorrectly, I hope you will not hesitate to instruct me."
After saying this, she slightly opened her mouth, extended her tongue, and, following Karl's literal meaning, licked.
"Hah..." Karl felt a somewhat sticky, muddy sensation. Of course, there was no skill to speak of, but looking at the doll-like pretty girl, it was visually quite satisfying.
"That's enough. Stand up, put your hands on the chair, and lean over."
The girl retracted her tongue, placed her hands on the chair, and bent her body forward. "Like this?"
Karl didn't speak, reaching out to lift her gorgeous silk gown. Underneath were white garters. Ever since Karl invented them, they had become extremely popular among the upper nobility.
The girl's figure wasn't particularly sexy, just exceptionally delicate, even somewhat slender.
But when little ka pressed against it, the visual impact was terrifying.
Karl, being quite experienced, parted the lace and thrust in.
The girl's expression finally changed, her brows furrowing slightly.
"So you can feel pain too," Karl had reached the end, but about a third was still outside. "What's your name? What's your relation to the Oram Family?"
After entering, there was no purification prompt.
Unfortunately, the girl beneath him was not a Ghoul.
But the sensation, narrow like a small mouth tightly biting, was unexpectedly good. She seemed excessively tight.
"You may call me Belle." Belle's voice carried a hint of abnormality, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead from the pain. "I am Oram, Sven's fiancée."
"Uh." Karl's mouth twitched. He pulled little ka out a bit, seeing blood streaks on it.
Damn. Sven was burned to death by his Dragon Flame a few days ago, then cremated with a small fire, his ashes scattered to the winds.
"Sigh, Sven, rest in peace. I'll take care of your wife."
Karl suddenly realized the girl beneath him now had the added identity of a widow. little ka suddenly swelled a bit. Already narrow, this pulled out a small ring.
Chapter 186: Night of the Hunt
"Hah..." Karl's whole body tensed, a shudder running through him. No increase in experience, which wasn't surprising. When he withdrew little ka, it pulled out blood streaks along with it.
Belle maintained her original position, hands braced, her black long hair sticking to the fine sweat on her forehead, yet her expression showed no change.
Revealing fair skin, the mixture of blood streaks and fluid slid down her pale thighs onto the white garter stockings. She obediently waited for his next command.
Because her eyes lacked focus, Karl suddenly had a momentary sense of bullying a disabled person.
"I'm still too kind-hearted." He wiped little ka clean on her noble gown, adjusted his clothes, and with his hand, pulled her lifted gown back down.
"You can stand up now."
"Mm." Belle straightened up from her braced position on the seat. "Is there anything else you require my service for?"
Karl's expression was subtle. This young widow's level of cooperation was too high. For a moment, he actually felt a twinge of pity. Looking again at the fluid with blood streaks on the floor...
"Take me to find members of the Oram Family. Can you do that?"
"Yes." Belle nodded. "Please follow me."
After all, little ka had just released inside her body.
Plus, she was the narrow type, exceptionally tight, feeling like being bitten. Pulling out felt like it could pull her out along with it.
In a sense, it could be considered a treasure.
Belle's walk was somewhat unsteady now, but her posture remained elegant, very noble.
Karl followed closely behind, not worried about traps. If he wanted to run, enemies would have a hard time stopping him. Watching Belle gently fold her hands over her abdomen, she didn't seem blind at all.
"I was born blind, but my memory has always been good." Belle spoke softly, as if knowing what he was thinking. "Places I've walked can be imprinted in my mind. So, even though I cannot see, I can walk freely in familiar places."
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