But she gave off the vibe of a beautiful, noble, and assertive older sister.
She bowed deeply, her tone respectful: "Mr. Carl, please lend us your assistance."
Commander Loyi stood by, opening her mouth as if to say something.
But when her gaze met Aisha's, the words in her heart were caught in her throat.
Carl looked at Aisha, his expression equally subtle: "This situation should have appeared long ago, yet you only sent your subordinates and that guy named Caesar to kill me today."
Facing Carl's question, Aisha's smile didn't change at all, her tone filled with sincerity: "Locke and Hera are the two strongest warriors under me. Your ability to defeat them proves you are stronger than this 'evil god'. Therefore, I can only come and ask for your help."
Carl's mouth twitched: "What if I lose?"
Aisha's expression remained natural, and she chuckled softly: "Then, it proves that this 'evil god' is stronger than all of us. By then, we will pledge allegiance to the evil god, and under its command, seek a way to achieve my goal."
"..." Carl looked at Aisha's sincere eyes, momentarily speechless.
This former princess definitely had mental issues.
Such outrageous words could actually be spoken so openly.
Not only were they spoken, but they were also delivered with a look of genuine sincerity.
Aisha was so natural when speaking these outrageous words that Carl was completely thrown off.
Carl was truly amused to the point of laughter: "Why should I help you?"
He certainly wanted to purify the evil god, but Aisha had mental problems, and he wanted to gain some extra benefits from the transaction.
Aisha chuckled softly: "Because Mr. Carl, you need to realize your ideals. I don't know what kind of life form the 'evil god' is, but it will definitely hinder your rule."
Carl raised an eyebrow. His ideal was to establish a harem, collect all the beautiful women on the continent, and have them all wear garter stockings.
Aisha didn't give Carl much time to think, continuing: "Mr. Carl, I have been following your actions in San Marino City."
"Although I don't fully approve of your methods, objectively, the lives of the poor who joined your 'engineering team' are indeed better than before, and discrimination among them is also decreasing."
Speaking of this, a bitter smile appeared on Aisha's beautiful face.
She looked up at Carl: "You have achieved harmonious coexistence between the Mixed-blood Species and the pure-bloods in a way I cannot understand. I am not as good as you, and now you have proven your strength. Therefore, I have decided to disband the Brotherhood, and they will all join San Marino City."
"?" Carl was stunned by these words. What exactly was this former princess doing? The Brotherhood had nearly 200,000 troops.
Just surrendering like that.
As for the harmonious coexistence of the Mixed-blood Species and the pure-bloods, as a transmigrator, he naturally saw it clearly.
The root cause of conflict between the Mixed-blood Species and the pure-bloods was the struggle for survival resources among the lower classes.
Rulers, in order to divert conflict, made the Mixed-blood Species and pure-bloods compete for limited resources.
After Carl entered the city, he directly purged the nobles who occupied ninety percent of the resources, and then had everyone join the "engineering team" to engage in infrastructure construction.
Although the wages paid were only enough for survival.
But without the fundamental conflict of competing for resources between the two, discrimination would naturally decrease.
Carl enforced strict laws: anyone who committed a crime was hanged. Since one could survive by working honestly, why commit a crime?
Aisha looked at Carl's surprised expression: "So you can also show such an expression. It's unexpectedly cute."
Her voice carried a hint of ease.
Her smile also seemed to have shed a heavy burden, and her whole person appeared much more relaxed.
"Actually, I'm very happy that you can bear this for me."
She turned to look at Loyi beside her: "Please eliminate this so-called 'evil god'. I will leave with Loyi."
"What?" Carl's expression became subtle. He didn't trust Aisha.
She had rebelled against the royal family, even personally killing her own brother for it.
And now the Brotherhood had over a hundred thousand mercenaries, the advantage was clearly in her hands, yet she so easily said she wanted to leave.
After a brief thought, Carl nodded: "Okay."
He didn't care if Aisha was deceiving him. His true goal was not to establish some ideal country, but to pursue the path of great power belonging to himself.
Purifying "the formless daughter" was the main quest. Agreeing now was perfectly fine for cooperating with Aisha.
"Mr. Carl, you have great courage. Please proceed." Aisha tucked her golden hair behind her ear: "What do I need to do for your purification?"
"My method of purification is very special." Carl finished speaking and unzipped his pants.
"Wow~" Fox giggled by the side, her face leaning in: "Mr. Carl, that excuse won't quite do~ If you want a woman, I can help you, you know~"
Loyi's face darkened, and she looked at Carl with a strange expression. Although she was a beautiful woman, at this moment she not only looked pregnant.
There was also a slit on her abdomen, and unknown ribbons were crawling out.
This Little Boy's taste was a bit too heavy.
In the eyes of a mature woman like Loyi, Carl's appearance was that of a half-grown Child.
"Let's begin." Aisha smiled: "I imagine Mr. Carl wouldn't make such a joke, but..."
She looked at little ka and smiled: "You have a ferocity that doesn't match your appearance."
Fox spoke with the tone of an experienced person: "Hehe~ Yes, it's super amazing. It hurts a bit at first, but it feels great once you get used to it~"
After hearing them, Loyi's expression changed. She also didn't think Carl would have such heavy taste as to 'do' this evil god.
Regaining her composure: "What should I do?"
"Sit on the table." Carl pointed to the low table. He looked at Loyi's pregnant-like rounded abdomen. Inside should be the mother body of "the formless daughter."
He wondered how effective the purification would be.
Chapter 95: Desire
Loyi followed Carl's request, removed her clothes, and sat on the table. This posture made her bulging abdomen appear unusually prominent, truly like a pregnant woman about to give birth.
She lowered her gaze to the open slit on her abdomen; those ribbons made one's sanity plummet.
Aisha, by her side, gently reached out and softly held Loyi's head, letting her lean against her chest: "I believe Mr. Carl can do it."
After speaking, Aisha turned to look at Carl, signaling with her eyes that he could begin.
Carl received the signal, his expression somewhat strange.
Loyi, exuding motherhood and mature womanly charm, leaned into the embrace of Aisha, this beautiful older sister. The composition was very peculiar.
Fox looked at little ka, pointing to her small mouth: "Hehe~ Do you want my help?"
"No need." Carl ignored her, walked in front of Loyi, his gaze wandering between her long legs, finally settling on the opened hole in her abdomen.
Theoretically, he should insert the dragon artifact directly inside to confront "the formless daughter."
But looking at these eerie ribbons.
Carl's mouth twitched. He admitted that at this moment, he was a bit timid. He wasn't someone who dared to poke everywhere.
His gaze lingered between her abdomen and the area below, trying to find the best entry point.
The atmosphere around them grew heavy, and their breathing became cautious, all waiting for his next move.
After a brief hesitation, Carl decided to start from the normal position.
He grasped Loyi's thigh, which, unlike a maiden's slenderness, had the plumpness unique to a mature woman, and then tentatively probed inward with little ka.
The process was simpler than he imagined; even at the beginning, Loyi's body was already prepared for the reception.
This was the true value of a mature woman.
As the purification deepened, Carl began to carefully feel the sensations from the front, wondering if they were different from a normal person's.
the formless daughter wanting to be born into reality through pregnancy is a common trope in many myths.
As Carl went deeper.
Loyi's face grew darker and darker. She also didn't feel any special aspect to Carl's so-called purification; instead, it just grew larger inside her body.
At least, he was somewhat satisfied in a certain sense.
She glanced at Aisha from the corner of her eye; that was what made her most embarrassed.
Aisha met her gaze, gave her an encouraging smile, then lowered her head, and their lips touched.
"Commander...?" Loyi tried to speak, but Aisha's tongue pushed her words back.
She didn't even resist and was completely controlled by Aisha.
"?" Carl watched as Aisha, this aggressive older sister, kissed her right in front of him. He was speechless for a moment. Was he being cuckolded?
"Hehe~ If you crave a kiss, I can give you one~" Fox's beautiful face leaned closer.
Her face was faintly flushed, clearly quite moved by this scene and eager to participate.
"I am purifying the evil god." Carl frowned, withdrew his gaze, and concentrated, beginning to do serious business. As his exploration deepened, he kept waiting for the purification value to appear.
He gradually pressed his hips closer, exploring as deep as possible to find the potential mother body of "the formless daughter."
This action brought intense pain to Loyi.
"It's okay, I'm here." Aisha hugged her to comfort her, holding her cheek to make her look away.
Carl continued to explore. When he was almost at the very end, a strange sensation suddenly came from ahead.
He trembled all over. This sticky feeling was the Formless.
He finally reached "the formless daughter."
Carl pulled back, but the Formless's ribbons had already wrapped around little ka, as if alive, tightly entangling and enveloping him.
Then, some ribbons began to constrict little ka.
"Damn it!"
Carl cursed under his breath. He could feel that the Formless's ribbons were trying to assimilate little ka. This discovery made him break out in a cold sweat.
He began to operate by instinct.
Using Loyi's body as a battlefield.
"Ugh!" Loyi's expression was abnormal, she gritted her teeth, but still squeezed out a painful moan.
Their battle was no different from fighting inside her body.
Carl's face was also grim. He had fifty-one percent of "the formless daughter's" power, but in actual combat, he was restricted everywhere.
He was even entangled at one point.
Until a "Pfft."
The moment little ka spewed out.
Carl pulled out, and immediately after, ribbons emerged, wanting to pursue further, but they only appeared a little from Loyi's body before retracting.
Clearly, they did not yet possess the ability to survive away from the mother body.
"Not going smoothly?" Aisha held Loyi tightly. Fine beads of sweat seeped from Loyi's forehead, indicating extreme pain.
"No, its power is too strong." Carl frowned deeply. From their brief exchange, the mother body and the purified avatars were not on the same level at all.
Not only did he fail to purify the mother body, but he was almost absorbed by its power.
"It still had an effect." Aisha's gaze fell on Loyi's abdomen. The opening there had closed, and the strange ribbon had retreated back into Loyi's abdomen.
"It retreated, which proves it felt threatened."
"Hmm." Carl felt Loyi's abdomen was even more distended than before, like a pregnant woman about to give birth soon. If this continued.
Loyi would truly give birth to the true body of "the formless daughter."
That would be real trouble then.
"Are there other methods?" Aisha also realized the seriousness of the problem.
Carl was silent for a moment. He could clearly feel that although he had 51% of the power, in actual use, he was no match at all.
And improving skill proficiency wouldn't show results in a short time.
Since he couldn't improve accuracy, he could only go another way.
Carl took a deep breath: "If I can purify more avatars and accumulate more power, perhaps there might be hope."
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