The almost brainwashing effect tends to create an unlimited myth around Derick, the master of Order. His decree regarding the "first night" and his intense possessiveness instill a sense of authority and power belonging to the master in the bases controlled by Order. Even those girls who may never have the opportunity to enter the main base or et the master in their lifeti cannot suppress an inexplicable admiration for him, akin to a group effect.
Of course, there are several crucial aspects to this phenonon. From the beginning, Derick regarded all the won within his influence as his prey and exclusive possessions. Regardless of whether he had any interest in these won, he wouldn’t allow any man to touch his private belongings. Those n who were isolated and chemically castrated also had no chance of interacting with won. In the strictly regulated Order main base, there was not a single male creature within hundreds of kiloters, not even mice.
As a result, these won had no chance of interacting with other n. Without the presence of other n, many won naturally sought to climb into Derick’s bed. On one hand, it was for their own desires and other reasons, but a significant factor was the strict hierarchy within Order. Lower-ranking female warriors had to salute higher-ranking captains, kneel before mistresses, and, needless to say, bow before the master.
Higher-ranking won could dominate those two ranks below them, and mbers of the Arbitration Group could control all won except Legion Commanders, even possessing the authority of life and death over them. Therefore, many won, driven by the desire for status and power, would go to great lengths to climb into the master’s bed, just to attain a higher position.
This is also why the sex skills school in the Order is so popular, all because of the internal competition. Your oral sex skills are impressive, but there is always soone better than you.
You say your vagina can drain a man’s essence, but my anus can actively contract, and everyone is crazily comparing. In the end, it’s Derrick who benefits.
Although An Roushui is not as extre, due to so kind of awe and admiration, she also has an indescribable fondness for Derrick. However, after seeing the extre extravagance and the crazy, unrestrained, and obscene sexual skill competition in the Order, this affection has been shattered and turned into a very complex emotion.
With the desire to repay ng Fei, on the other hand, it is also a bold idea that An Roushui had after seeing the true situation in the Order, that she wants to change this situation.
To change this situation ans not letting the won in the Order beco so crazy, even pathological.
In the sex skills school that ng Fei saw, there are many very young girls practicing oral sex techniques with dildos and various seduction skills, which have beco their daily habits as if it were natural.
And the other won, similarly, seem to be willing to give up sha and dignity in order to please their superiors, to enter the heavenly palace, and to beco superior. They beco like puppets just to please their superiors.
In An Rushui’s view, the entire main base carries a unique atmosphere of morbidity, and she doesn’t know the reason for it. However, she wants to change it and make these won less pathological.
She didn’t share this idea with anyone, not even with ngfei. In her thoughts, in order to make the won of Order less competitive, the harem rules need to be changed. The strict hierarchy needs to be relaxed, and the won’s mindset needs to be shattered, so that they can give up the relentless competition and stop harming their bodies for the sake of practicing sexual techniques, and so on.
But An Rushui is not naive, she knows how unrealistic this idea is. It’s like going against the entire system of Order, and it might even challenge the rules of the leader. For Derick, all the won of Order are his property, and he doesn’t care about their struggles as long as they stay within certain boundaries. This competition is actually advantageous for him.
An Rushui wants to change this system, even if it’s just a little bit, but she knows that she needs to climb to a high position and beco a woman of the leader in order to have any qualification to discuss such matters.
This is also a small selfish desire of An Rushui, and she currently doesn’t have the confidence to fulfill this idea, so she can only bury it in her heart.
Turning back to the conversation, when ngfei heard An Rushui’s ambitious words about competing with the leader’s won, she also felt a sense of competitiveness. After all, she was one of the first female warriors to join Order. Why have many of the won who joined Order at the sa ti as her beco captains and leaders, and so even beca the leader’s won in the celestial palace?
ngfei also once had such ambitious goals. She wanted to control her own destiny, beco a legion commander, be bestowed with powers by the leader, beco an arbiter, and even a leader in the celestial palace. Why is she feeling discouraged now?
"No, Rushui, you’re right. It’s my mistake. For us, there might be a greater opportunity in this. We will be competing on the sa stage as those main consorts. Although there is still a gap, it has narrowed significantly. And you do have your own advantages!"
ngfei’s eyes sparkled. She knew that there was no absolute fairness in this world. Even in the sa sexual competition, the advantages of the main consorts and the court ladies would definitely be different, as the forr naturally understand the leader better and have had emotional connections with him.
But so what? At least compared to their previous positions as squad leaders and main consorts, their statuses had been brought infinitely closer. The opportunity for the reconstruction of the harem system also gave court ladies like An Rushui a greater chance, perhaps not limited to just being a divine concubine.
"Rushui, it’s not just . You have a chance too. You’re beautiful, and we can work together," An Rushui said earnestly.
"Yeah, okay, we’ll work together," ngfei responded, montarily stunned, then showing a determined expression on her resolute and capable face, tightly holding An Rushui’s hand.
"ngfei, the good news is that we still have so ti. The sexual competition is on a large scale, and we have half a month to prepare," An Rushui added.
"Yes, that’s right. And this ti, the sexual competition is for the entire Order. The two of us need to choose carefully. After all, knowing the enemy is the key to victory," ngfei concluded.
At this mont, two girls of different identities, encouraged by each other, were preparing to move towards a common goal.
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"Ugh, it’s so annoying. Everything was fine, and then the master had to co up with so harem reform plan. Not only do those new sluts have to get involved, even us old-tirs have to compete on the sa stage."
On the 29th floor of the heavenly palace, Judy, dressed in a youthful student uniform, sat on a stool, pouting. Her two white, slender legs dangled in the air, swinging back and forth, as she spoke with a bored tone.
"Judy, what are you worried about? You don’t care about these things anyway. Could it be that the master will miss out on your greedy little mouth for his sen?" Yueyiren chuckled lightly, looking at the little loli with a playful expression.
"And you, Yueyiren, last ti, soone secretly saved so of my essence, and the master had just shot his sen into my little hole and you stole it, making crave it all day long," Judy said angrily, making a furious gesture as she reached out towards Yueyiren.
"I didn’t know. I saw a cup of fresh sen on the table, so I just drank it!" Yueyiren shrugged helplessly, but her expression seed rather smug.
"Oh, you’re deliberately provoking . I’m going to complain to the master and tell... Mmmph!" Before Judy could finish her sentence, Yueyiren swiftly pulled out from under her skirt a dark, throbbing, and steamy, penis, still covered with her own juices, and stuffed it directly into Judy’s pouting mouth, silencing her in an instant.
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