Fellow Traveler from Sao Hunan Jiangxi

Two concise words are enough to explain everything.

Our current strength is insufficient.

I need to become stronger.

Become stronger than anyone else.

We can no longer follow the guidance of certain people or the trend of the times as we did in the past, when half of our actions were beyond our control.

I must actively pursue power.

Furthermore, I want to understand some things.

The West Saint Continent, the birthplace of Blood Fiend Ai Kasser —originally named Ai Warrensding.

The Kasser Province is her homeland.

I must go and take a look.

This is a matter between me and Blood Fiend.

They didn't want anyone else to interfere, not even Haoyue and the others.

But--

"Even though I thought that, you still came along."

Hearing what I was thinking, "Xiao" laughed out loud, though like her, only I could sense the laughter.

"Tsk tsk, what a heartless Husband you are. You just rejected your friends, and now you're going to look down on me?"

I looked at the guy sitting on my shoulders with a bit of an exasperation.

She had long, deep purple hair, a beautiful face, and a stunningly curvaceous figure—her breasts, hips, and thighs achieving a perfect balance of voluptuousness and firmness. She sat on my shoulders—though it was "sitting," only half of her buttocks were resting on my shoulders, and I could barely feel her weight.

This guy looks exactly like the person on the tombstone—except that his eyes are blood red, and he's not wearing a purple and white dress, but a deep red outfit that clings to his skin and exposes a lot of flesh, like a mix of a bikini and over-the-knee stockings.

She's too alluring, especially with an aura so different from the original owner of this appearance; it's simply irresistible.

That's why I feel annoyed.

"I'm telling you... why did you have to choose her out of all the models?"

She smiled sweetly, shifting her body, her plump buttocks rubbing against my cheek. Honestly, even though she had almost no weight, the feel of her skin was incredibly real.

"Because I sensed that my Husband has strange emotional fluctuations towards this woman, I used it. Aren't you a little excited to see your dead comrade appear alive in front of you?"

"What kind of living thing is this...?"

"Don't like it? Then how about I mimic what she looks like when she's struck by lightning and reduced to ashes? Let's see—"

"Shut up, or I'll kill you."

"... Ahh."

She immediately stopped talking.

She looked at me with a mixture of surprise and delight.

Then, a smile naturally appeared on his face.

"Ah... ah... you truly are worthy of being the Husband I've chosen. Even I, who am 'symbols of ferocity and rage,' must highly praise that murderous aura you displayed just now... Alright then,"

She chuckled softly as she left my shoulder, wisps of red dust peeling off her body and disappearing into the void.

She revealed her true colors.

"Since my Husband doesn't like it, I won't dress like that anymore. After all, I'm a little unhappy about becoming someone less beautiful than myself."

"..."

"On this long journey of my Husband, I will accompany him in my original form... This is my Husband's request."

Her petite body, roughly the same size as Little Ying's or Ailin's, swayed seductively, striking a tempting pose. Her enormous breasts, disproportionately large for her delicate frame, trembled joyfully, as if beckoning me to touch them. A faint crimson Killing Intent condensed into the lace-like fabric, and in the sunlight, the curves of her body beneath became subtly revealed. My gaze swept over her youthful yet excessively perfect legs, her pert, smooth buttocks, her slender waist, her dreamlike, full breasts, and upwards...

"Tsk..."

An inexplicable desire surged within me.

It's definitely not as simple as a loli body with large breasts.

Every detail, every part, even every inch of skin of this body exudes endless allure; it's as if it were born to seduce all primates. Just seeing it makes my whole body heat up. I've never seen such a natural and captivating charm before.

What's going on...?

Since just now, a small voice has been stirring in my mind.

Rape her.

Violate her.

Abuse her.

Enjoy every inch of her skin.

Or -- He was raped by her.

He was violated by her.

He was abused by her.

She explored every part of his body.

"Gurgle..."

My throat is parched, and my heart is pounding.

A sense of immorality. Possessiveness.

The desire to conquer. The desire to be conquered.

The pleasure of inflicting sadism.

The pleasure of being abused.

This was the first time I had ever felt such a strong desire for another person's body.

Even the bright moon has never given me this feeling.

It felt like being forced face down into a vat of aphrodisiacs.

"What's wrong, my Husband? If you keep refusing to look at a lady's face, even someone as good-tempered as me will get unhappy."

Every word is imbued with lust.

Every syllable is a deadly temptation.

Despite trying desperately to close her eyes, her body obediently moved her gaze upwards, looking at that face.

Just as expected, it was a petite face that matched her body shape except for her chest, and at first glance, it looked even more youthful than Xiaoying and Ailin.

She retains a childlike innocence—yet exudes a captivating allure that contradicts her youthful naiveté.

Her ruby-red eyes seemed to speak volumes; a mere glance could reveal a captivating allure that sent shivers down one's spine.

How stimulating would it be if those eyes saw my embarrassing state?

Her delicate pink lips parted slightly, her bright red tongue restlessly licking her lips, and every breath she exhaled was so sweet.

I long to be served by this mouth, and I also want to be insulted by this mouth. I want to kiss it, as if I want to invade every corner of its mouth with my tongue. I want to be licked all over my body by this little tongue.

Her long, dark hair, tinged with a dark red, was smooth and supple; when the sunlight shone on it, it reflected a striking blood red.

If you were to bury yourself in it, you would surely be able to fully enjoy the sweet scent of blood; if you were bound by ropes twisted from this hair, it would surely make you feel like you were dying of pleasure.

Her fair, rosy cheeks were radiant even without makeup, so delicate they seemed almost translucent.

I long to touch her, to lick her skin, I want it so much, so much, so much—how could I possibly resist?

"--What? Yeah, right."

Press the switch.

A shift in mindset.

The restlessness in my body disappeared.

Those impulses, overflowing with filthy thoughts, vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Extreme calmness, extreme rationality, a very faint madness, and a nameless, faint melancholy.

Just like the feeling when witnessing Xiao's death.

"That's enough, stop fooling around. I need to hurry on my way, lest my companions change their minds and stubbornly insist on following me."

"Eh~~~ What is this? My Husband's self-control is truly amazing. As a female concubine, I suddenly feel so ashamed."

Rakshasa True Word shook his head regretfully; even his swaying long hair was so alluring. What a dangerous fellow.

"However,"

She suddenly smiled slyly.

"If you wish to serve me, my Husband, just say the word, and I'll be ready anytime."

Seeing my face twitch suddenly and my thighs clamp together, she seemed quite satisfied. Her eyes darted around, and her sly smile transformed into a bright, girlish one.

"Then, please take good care of me on this journey, my dear Husband ~❤"

Journey of Blood and Transformation in Another World

Volume 4, Complete

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Please summarize the characteristics of the author's new wife... oops, Rakshasa True Word Sauce in eight characters.

You have three seconds to answer.

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Time's up, the answer is revealed--

--That's right! It's Sword Art Online: Hunan and Jiangxi!

Rakshasa True Word- chan... From now on, I'll just call her Luo-chan.

The idea of turning characters into female versions of themselves was just a sudden thought, but it won't affect the plot, so we'll just use it temporarily.

A character (or rather, an entity?) who appeared from the very first chapter of the prologue, and who has always been a constant presence around the protagonist, influencing the course of events, has finally been "married" by the author... oh wait, I mean, finally spoken and transformed into human form!

What? You say big-breasted lolis are heresy? You're a fool! As an author who loves to go against the grain and, in a world where loli transformations are all the rage, not only turns my Patriarch into a big-breasted otome but also makes her have babies and raise children, all I want to say is—breasts are justice! And big-breasted housewife lolis who want to have sex are even more justice! Later on, the soft and cute Little Butterfly, with her naturally cunning, teases the big-breasted Luo-chan who wants to have sex—that's what you call... oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho! Oops, spoilers, but it's okay, oh ho ho ho ho ho ho! Loli lovers, Little Butterfly is yours, all I need is her filthy, terrible body!

New stocks are listing! Plus, the previously frozen Little Butterfly and Spider stocks are about to reopen. What will happen in the next volume?

Uh... I don't know what will happen... whatever.