Ourin had grown weary of the stifling atmosphere at the banquet and decided it was time to retire early. His four friends readily agreed to his plan, and together they made their way towards the exit, unaware of the three individuals silently trailing behind them.

As they strolled down a seemingly desolate corridor, the group suddenly came to a halt. Three figures stood in their path, obstructing their way. Irritation washed over Ourin as he noticed one individual in particular, Leylin, whom he would rather avoid at that moment. Leylin stood there, flanked by Karl and Jonathan.

"Why are you blocking our way?" Ourin asked, his tone restrained but filled with annoyance.

"Blocking your way? Oh, my, are we really doing that?" Jonathan replied, pausing dramatically as he surveyed their surroundings. He then glanced at Karl and continued, "It appears, cousin, that we are indeed blocking their way," he said with exaggerated wide eyes.

Karl gave Jonathan a deadpan stare and lightly knocked his head. "Cut it out," he muttered.

Leylin chuckled, thoroughly amused by the antics of the two cousins. He then shifted his attention to Ourin and his companions, his eyes gleaming mischievously. He noticed that the royal doctor had managed to reattach their left hand to their left arm.

"It seems you've recovered quite well," Leylin remarked.

Ourin gritted his teeth but refrained from making any retort. He unconsciously rubbed his left hand.

"According to the reports I've heard, you've all been on your best behaviour. So, your magical crystals are safe with me," Leylin stated, causing Ourin's group to relax slightly. However, his next words caused an uproar.

"But as I mentioned earlier, you must follow my orders obediently and respectfully until we reach our destination, in order to reclaim your crystals," Leylin paused, a lopsided grin forming on his face. Ourin frowned, sensing trouble. "So, this time, my order is for all five of you to hand over your knight breathing techniques, combat techniques, and secret techniques of your families by tomorrow morning."

A surge of volcanic anger erupted within Ourin's chest. He felt humiliated by his defeat at Leylin's hands in front of all the spectators. He felt a pang of envy as Leylin stole his spotlight. And now, hearing Leylin's demand, he was consumed by an overwhelming mix of hatred and anger. If there was one thing Ourin cherished above all else, it was his family's name.

His hand clenched tightly around the handle of the dagger concealed beneath his clothing. The thought of killing Leylin right then and there crossed his mind, consequences be damned.

However, Leylin didn't wait for their response. He simply turned and walked away with his friends. Jonathan snickered, watching Ourin's enraged expression with exaggerated amusement, while Karl wore a blank expression, observing his cousin's antics.

Ourin's gaze lingered on Leylin's retreating figure, his anger slowly fading, replaced by a deep, contemplative look in his golden eyes. He quickly reined in his emotions. As a nobleman, he had been trained in the art of etiquette since birth, and controlling his emotions was an essential aspect of a noble's upbringing.

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After saying his goodbyes to Karl and Jonathan, Leylin made his way back to his chamber. He was fully aware that he was essentially bullying Ourin's group, but he couldn't bring himself to care. They had been relentless in their bullying of him over the past few weeks, and it had ignited a fire of indignation within him. Now, fueled by a sense of pettiness, he was determined to make the most of the situation and extract every ounce of worth from them.

With a smirk on his face, Leylin replayed in his mind the moments when Ourin and his friends had taunted and belittled him. Their condescending words and malicious actions were etched vividly in his memory. But instead of succumbing to despair, Leylin had harnessed that negativity and transformed it into a fierce resolve.

Leylin indulged in a refreshing shower, cleansing away the weariness of the day. Dressed in luxurious attire, he admired his reflection in the mirror, a contented smile playing on his lips. Over time, he had grown increasingly handsome, thanks to a technique devised by the A.I. chip, incorporating the knowledge acquired from ten exceptional individuals whose abilities he had absorbed into the chip's database. Although the changes might be subtle to those who saw him regularly, they were noticeable enough to satisfy Leylin.

Yet, there was more to this endeavour than mere appearance enhancement. Leylin hadn't just acquired ten techniques from these individuals out of necessity. No, he had done so to enrich his own knowledge and acquire valuable skills that could aid him in the future. The previous Leylin was more focused on pursuing pleasure and had neglected the potential benefits of such knowledge.

His interaction with these ten individuals went beyond mere techniques acquisition. Leylin had used the AI chip to improve their techniques so that they could cultivate even more effectively. In return, they were overjoyed by their progress and felt an indebtedness towards Leylin. Two of those individuals happened to be girls, and one of them came from a family that specialized in beauty and healthcare. Enthusiastically, she shared all her family's secrets with Leylin during their conversations, both knowingly and unknowingly. Her desire to repay Leylin for his help only deepened, oblivious to the fact that Leylin had also assisted eight others in a similar manner. Among those who knew of his actions were only the two cousins, Karl and Jonathan, whom he found particularly interesting and promising, making them ideal friends.

As he observed his reflection in the mirror, Leylin couldn't help but feel satisfied with the person he was becoming - a man driven by ambition, thirst for knowledge, and the pursuit of meaningful connections. With the A.I. chip as his ally, there seemed to be no limit to what he could achieve

With a determined stride, Leylin walked towards a specific section of the room, clutching a note that had arrived with the bag earlier. Prior to this moment, he had scanned the entire room using the power of the AI chip, revealing three secret passages connected to the chamber, which sent a shiver down his spine. It was a revelation that caught him off guard; he had never been in the habit of scrutinizing every micro detail of his surroundings. But the recent encounter with the assassin-like figure had left him shaken, teaching him a valuable lesson - to be vigilant even in seemingly harmless situations.

The note in his hand provided clear instructions on locating the secret passage, complete with detailed explanations on how to access it. However, Leylin hardly needed the note's guidance, as his AI chip could handle such tasks with effortless ease. He pressed a specific section of the seemingly ordinary wall, and to his amazement, the wall started moving on its own, revealing a hidden passage illuminated by torches on both sides. Leylin stood in awe, marvelling at the ingenuity of the mechanism. The wall's silent, seamless movement was a sight to behold, and it explained how the assassin had entered earlier without any sound - a well-crafted secret indeed.

A brief glance at the note confirmed what Leylin had already gathered. Tonight marked the night he would lose his virginity entirely. In his past life, he had been quite young when he passed away, never experiencing anything beyond the basics with a girl. However, his education in the realm of sexual knowledge was not lacking.

Leylin's heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness.

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After skillfully navigating the labyrinthine passage, and following the instructions in the note, Leylin finally reached the end of the path. He found himself standing before a smooth wall, but this time, he knew what to do. Twisting the torch lamp on the wall, just as he had done before, the wall obediently began to move, revealing what lay beyond.

To his astonishment, Leylin came face to face with none other than the queen herself - a woman of striking beauty and elegance. Dressed in a satin crimson robe that hugged her voluptuous, hourglass figure, Queen Mila stood before him, an aura of regality surrounding her.

With grace and charm, the queen extended an invitation for him to enter the royal chamber. Stepping inside, Leylin's eyes were treated to a sight of opulence beyond imagination. Gold adorned every corner, lending an air of majesty to the room. The furnishings were rich and lavish, befitting the taste of royalty. The room seemed empty, except for Leylin and Queen Mila, adding a sense of intimacy to their meeting.

Seated in a cozy sitting area of the chamber, they were positioned in front of an arch window offering a breathtaking view of the landscape outside. Sipping red wine, they engaged in conversation that flowed effortlessly. Leylin quickly realized that the queen was not just a ruler but also a great conversationalist. Her wit and intelligence matched her beauty, and Leylin found himself drawn to her words.

As they indulged in the wine, Queen Mila's cheeks took on a rosy hue, her charm only accentuated by the effect of the drink. Suddenly, with a captivating smile, she stood up and gracefully moved towards the bedroom section of the chamber, an unspoken invitation for Leylin to follow her. His instincts kicked in, and he followed her with a mixture of excitement and anticipation, eager to see what the night held in store. The journey through the secret passages had brought him to this moment, where he stood on the threshold of an unforgettable encounter with royalty. The night was young, and so was the adventure that lay ahead.

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Mila teasingly pulled at the robe's stash, revealing a tantalizing sight before Leylin's hungry eyes. Clad in satin black lacey lingerie, she exuded an irresistible allure. The bra, barely containing her ample bosom, accentuated the curves of her nipples and areolas, pressing against the fabric with a captivating allure. The g-string panties perfectly showcased her womanly mound, hinting at its enticing shape. Nylon stockings adorned her shapely legs, leading up to her mid-thighs, where they connected to a garter belt that encircled her slender waist. Leylin couldn't help but admire her motherly wide hips, which he found undeniably alluring, hinting at the perfection of her figure for breeding.

Overwhelmed by desire, Leylin pulled her close, wrapping his hand around her thin waist, and brought her closer to his chest. Their eyes locked, misted with lust, as he leaned in for a passionate kiss. But Mila playfully placed a finger on his lips, halting his advances momentarily.

"Promise me," she whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his skin, "Promise me that you'll take care of my son throughout this journey and that you won't succumb to other temptations or challenges you may face. If you agree, you can have me for as long as you stay in my palace."

Leylin's mind briefly questioned the necessity of such a promise, considering he had already signed a soul contract under the watchful eye of the Trials. But he couldn't resist the allure of Mila's proposition, and with a certain gleam in his eyes, he tightened his grip on her supple waist and replied, "I promise to abide by your wishes."

With that, their lips finally met, the gentle kiss quickly turning into a fiery passion. Leylin's hands expertly traced the curves of her soft thighs, lifting her off the ground. Mila wrapped her legs around his waist, and together, they made their way towards the bed, their lips never parting, as they surrendered to the intoxicating desire that consumed them both.

Leylin gently laid Mila on the edge of the bed, breaking their heated kiss, both craving for a breath of air. His desire for her was palpable, and he wasted no time in showering her with passionate kisses. Starting from her neck, he traced a trail of affection along her collarbone, moving downwards with expert finesse, smoothly unhooking her bra to reveal her soft, heavy, and perky breasts. The sight of her puffed-out areolas and erect nipples only fueled his enthusiasm, knowing she was just as turned on as he was. Leylin's hands eagerly explored her twin peaks, caressing and squeezing them gently, while his mouth found its way to her taut nipples, sucking, licking, and kissing around them, eliciting uneven breaths and soft moans from Mila as she firmly held onto his hair.

But Leylin's passion knew no bounds as he continued his descent, sensually removing her lingerie, and delighting in kissing and sucking her thighs, teasing her nerve endings, and making her yearn for more attention to her aroused core. He didn't keep her waiting any longer, diving in to feast on her plump pussy lips, expertly attending to her clitoris and inner labia.

Mila's heavy breathing turned into moans of pleasure as Leylin's mastery of the art of sexual pleasure unfolded before her. She had never expected this young man to possess such skill and prowess in bed. The temptation to take control and give him a night he'd never forget crossed her mind, but the tables had turned, and now she found herself overwhelmed, a massive orgasm building inside her until a loud moan escaped her lips, and her pleasure erupted over Leylin's face.

With a smirk, Leylin wiped his face, his memories of the lecherous Leylin and years of studying the Kama Sutra proving beneficial in developing the expertise needed to satisfy the woman before him in ways she would remember forever. He had come prepared, knowing about the night's activities in advance. Acquiring some stamina-enhancing medicine and using the AI chip's analysis to improve his pleasuring skills had been a masterstroke, ensuring he could pleasure her all night long, leaving her with an unforgettable experience that she would cherish in her deepest desires. Tonight was a night of passion and exploration, and Leylin was determined to make every moment count.

He told the Milf to get on her four, Mila was a bit confused as she never heard of this position before, however, Leylin was happy to help her.

Leylin looks at the figure in front of him, he was now fully erect as he watch Mila in a doggy position. He gets out of his clothes quickly and positions himself in front of that juicy jiggling ass, he couldn't help himself as he spanks it making them jiggle.

He groans watching those jiggling ass cheeks while Mila widened her eyes in confusion but before she can speak, she felt Leylin's hot penis penetrate her making her gasp. She felt herself being stretched, she could only open her mouth and let out a silent moan. 

Leylin shoves his gritty cock into her silky fold slowly as her silky folds secrete fluids to accommodate him inside her. He grabs her hands and arch her back like a bow and started his thrust in a deep and hard rhythm.

~Pah ~Pah ~Pah~

Every time his pelvis clapped against her thicc ass cheeks and his balls slapped against her puffy labia causing her plump hips to start jiggling and the room resounded with a meat-slapping sound. Which make invigorated him to dominate this Milf under him. He started to fall into the rhythm as he use more strength in his thrust. He knows the Milf under him can handle it as she was a Peak Knight herself.

He renewed his thrusting speed and spank those thicc ass cheeks making them jostle against each other. He felt his cock rub against a soft squishy spot in her pussy which elicit a deep moan from Mila. He grinned it seems he had found the magical spot. He started to tease her by rubbing his cock surrounding the area heightening her sexual pleasure and arousal then she started to vibrate after when he rubbed against that spot again. A silent moan escapes Mila's lips. She felt like her mind was on cloud nine, she doesn't know how many years it had been since she had this kind of big orgasm. Leylin pulled out his cock with a plop making Mila sighs with longing and widening her legs.

However, Leylin was far from over, he flipped her on her back against the bed. Mila couldn't register in her pleasure-filled mind the doings of Leylin before she felt that wonderful feeling again. That big cock filled her to the brim, as it started to move again she felt her overly sensitive vagina starts drooling against his cock to accommodate it better. Her arousal started to rise again, she felt herself having an insatiable lust with that cock inside her.

Leylin started to kiss, suck and tease her wonder nipples while squishing those marvellous creamy jiggling breasts sensually with his two big hands upping Mila's pleasure. He felt himself getting closer as his balls tighten, his reduce pace to a slow one while kissing her sensitive swan-like graceful neck. He felt her vagina becoming wetter, and he smirked. He grab her hands over her head and started deep and hard thrust into her while looking her into her misty lustful eyes.

~Squelch ~ Squelch ~ Squelch

He then slowly inched closer to her magical spot again and starts to rub that spot, a loud moan escaped from Mila's mouth.

Mila thought she couldn't come any more after having those two wonderful orgasms she had ever had in her life, but she was wrong as she felt another big orgasm building up in her lower abdomen. She wraps her legs around Leylin's waist as if trying to merge with him. Then she felt it, a gush of liquid squirt from her below, as her mind blank due to sheer pleasure, her eyes rolled upwards and her tongue stick out from her mouth as she tried to breathe a large amount of air.

Leylin watching her making that expression was the straw that broke the camel's back, he bottomed out his cock into her deepest folds and suck on her rosy lips as he erupted his full sack amount of cum deep into her fold, filling her to the brim.

That night, the room resounded with loud moaning, squelching, and meat-slapping sounds till early morning.

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[Author's Note:

This marks my inaugural attempt at crafting an R218 scene, and I aspire for improvement in subsequent endeavours.

Certainly, I acknowledge that this chapter may not have been particularly eventful, mainly comprising explicit adult content (R18). However, in the following chapter, I promise to intensify the story's momentum as the caravan's journey continues.

Additionally, I extend my wishes for everyone's well-being. ]

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