219·Speed ​​Pass

Wiping the blood off his feet, Fain shook his head and then said to those behind him, "Alright, those two guys are dead. Do you know anyone else over here?"

Hearing Fane's words, Sarah emerged from the smoke and dust, gazing at the blood and gore bursting forth on either side of him, at the clearly visible, pale bones hidden among the shredded flesh… Although the strong winds and shockwaves that had descended had dispersed much of the mist, Sarah could still clearly smell the faint stench lingering in the air. While she couldn't see the whole picture, from the traces remaining among the shredded flesh—such as fabric, tattoos, and certain physical features—Sarah could roughly determine some things.

"Although I can't be sure, judging from the traces, these two guys should be from Old Blow and Crow's gang, and since they were able to appear in Shipwreck Bay, they should be them... As for this guy."

He looked up at Huck—in fact, Farn recognized Huck.

In Sarah's solo comic, *Good Fortune Comes*, Sarah negotiated with these three individuals. However, this timeline took place six months after Sarah killed Gangplank, by which time Sarah had inherited Gangplank's legacy and become one of the four most powerful factions in Bilgewater. The plot involved these three factions joining forces to eliminate Sarah, this rising star.

Sir Harker, the one still alive, feigned understanding of Sarah's pain and struggle, intending to enjoy a night with her before turning against her. However, Sarah saw through his words, and the result was that she lured the three men into the shadows and shot them one by one.

While it looks quite cool, it also highlights Bilgewater's weakness in high-end combat capabilities—for example, needing political alliances to fight against them, and nearly being shot by an incompetent individual. Even if Sarah eventually kills these three, according to the story, the situation in Bilgewater won't improve in the slightest. The power vacuum left by their deaths will only fuel even more frenzied infighting and killing among other ambitious Bilgewater figures.

But for Farn...

Looking at Hark, Sarah shook her head and said, "He's quite famous. It's said he personally killed Crimson Blade—the leader of a Bilgewater bandit group. But according to your request to make the people of Bilgewater happy or something, he's of no use."

“Not surprising at all~” Shrugging, before Sir Huck could react, Farn waved his hand. Immediately afterward, a raging storm swept in, and before Sir Huck, who had realized what was happening, could say anything, a strong gust of wind followed.

Although considering the desire to avoid worsening the surrounding environment, Farn did not crush it directly in the storm, but still blasted it into the sea.

After the initial excruciating pain, Sir Huck was actually delighted when he felt the seawater. For any Bilgewater, mastering various swimming techniques was an essential survival skill. Once in the water, he could simply hold his breath and swim to safety.

Unfortunately, before Sir Harker could dwell on this thought for long, he soon sensed that the surrounding seawater felt different from what he had felt before. It was viscous, solidified, and under high pressure—like a jelly, it tightly enveloped him, making swimming, or even moving, a mere illusion.

Immediately following, the pressure in the water surged dramatically. Under the immense pressure, Sir Harker felt a sharp, intense pain coursing through his body. Before he could even utter a cry, a cloud of foul blood rose from the seabed, spread, and finally disappeared along with the fish attracted by the scent of blood.

When the matter was over, Fain nodded, but didn't seem to care much.

As mentioned before, Fane has already completed his initial accumulation. He can easily finish the game, even if he were to replay the Twin Cities storyline, let alone Bilgewater.

Watching these powerful figures who wielded influence in Bilgewater so easily dealt with, even though she was somewhat prepared, Sarah still felt her eyelids twitching. However, she quickly calmed down, and even felt a sense of relief—at least she had made the right choice.

“LeBlanc will stay here and help you with matters related to Bilgewater.” Seeing that there was nothing else to interfere with, Farn said to Sarah, “If you encounter anything difficult, you can consult or ask LeBlanc for help, or contact me directly if necessary. Of course, I would prefer that you stand on your own and become the true Empress of Bilgewater.”

Upon hearing Fan's words, Sarah nodded, then couldn't help but look at Fan with some emotion and said, "So, when I'm bending over and fawning over you, I feel even more accomplished, right?"

“Of course~ and your dream will come true. Why not do something like this that's a win-win situation?” Fain seemed very frank: “But how do you know all this? Just yesterday you were nervous about losing your virginity.”

“That was my first time, after all.” Sarah shrugged, a hint of helplessness in her voice. “Any girl would feel something when she sees blood, representing purity, mixed with your milk, overflowing from below, right? As for the rest… LeBlanc said you have a strong desire to conquer and possess, and that I should flatter you more in those ways.”

“As expected of LeBlanc, she truly is my good girl~” Shrugging, Fane then patted Sarah’s butt and said, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now. I have other things to do in Piltover.”

"I understand." Sarah nodded, and after a moment of silence, she stepped forward and kissed Fane, who was about to leave.

"Although I know that the love I feel now is more or less driven by lust, I still appreciate everything you've done for me. And next time we meet, I'll try my best to make you more comfortable."

As she spoke, Sarah knelt down and rested her head on Farn's waist, using her teeth to unzip his zipper and gently kissing him a few times.

He then sighed somewhat helplessly, looked up at Fain, and said casually, "It sounds strange, but my body is indeed inexplicably... well, it's just very strange. Anyway, don't forget you have a girl here."

220 Heroes of Two Cities

After finishing the Bilgewater game, Fain went straight back to Piltover.

While Farn was away, Zaun and Piltover had already finalized their trade cooperation agreement. With the payments settled, a momentous announcement was made to the citizens of both cities—a moment of crucial importance for both.

Under the sunlight, on Piltover's central avenue and in Zaun's mid-level plaza, people from both cities eagerly awaited their arrival. Their eyes held a mix of excitement, anticipation, nervousness, and complex emotions. They had already heard the news upon their arrival—a historic trade agreement between the two cities had just been signed!

While people were still thinking, Caitlin Gilaman, the representative of Piltover, and Zeli, the representative of Zaun, walked out of the ice ravine hand in hand from the giant projection device that had been set up beforehand.

Dressed in a crisp, efficient law enforcement uniform, Caitlin stood tall and proud, a hint of excitement radiating from her brow. Her calm blue eyes, sparkling with a hint of starlight, pierced the air as she adjusted the microphone. Her clear, powerful voice, amplified by the megaphone, resonated throughout every corner of both cities.

"Fellow citizens of Piltover and Zaun, today we begin a new chapter together. This agreement is not merely a contract, but a testament to our choice of understanding, prosperity, and cooperation." Caitlyn's voice was steady and powerful, without any avoidance or ambiguity regarding past historical issues—

"Piltover's achievements have come at a cost, including to our neighbor Zaun. This agreement is the starting point for reflection and rebuilding. On behalf of Piltover, I pledge to fulfill the terms of fair trade, technology sharing, environmental governance, and security cooperation with the utmost sincerity. Piltover's resources, technology, and markets are open to Zaun. Fairness is based on respect and shared interests. Piltover's future will be inextricably linked to Zaun's."

After saying these words, feeling the anticipation and hope rising throughout the city, even someone as composed as Caitlin couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. Along with this satisfaction, Farn, not far away, leisurely turned the massage device to its maximum power.

The rod-shaped magical essence vibrated silently at a high frequency under Farn's control. Caitlin, who was already trying to keep her milk from spilling out, was caught off guard by the sudden attack. A mix of pride and a sudden weakness in her legs caused her cool eyes to flicker. Fortunately, Zeli, who was nearby, had already guessed her lover's thoughts and caught her in time. No one noticed anything amiss; instead, they were amused by the mutual respect between the two city representatives.

Although she knew that Fane, that possessive guy, must have set up a protective spell on her, and that any situation would be covered up by the mist or LeBlanc's illusion, Caitlin still looked gratefully at her sister beside her, feeling grateful for Zelly's help. Zelly, however, just winked at Caitlin indifferently, and then secretly pressed the naughty thing that Fane had stuffed in inside her again.

She closed her eyes, which made people realize that she was about to speak, but in reality, Zeli already had a speech in mind. She closed her eyes now just to prepare to roll her eyes up because she was filled with love.

Although she appeared much calmer than Caitlin, Zeli actually had more than twice the amount of water in her eyes. However, thanks to the effects of emotional cremation, Zeli was able to conceal and disguise it with magic. As the love within her body continued to spread, Zeli bit her lip, silently thinking of her lover's reward afterward, and then, like a rainbow flash, leaped onto the stage.

At least to people's eyes, Zelly seems more lively than Caitlin's solemnity and seriousness, but in reality, Caitlin is just as lively, only Zelly expresses it in a more eccentric way.

Her brightly colored work jacket and the silent smile on her face testified to the girl's joy. Tiny sparks of emotion flickered around her, her hair flew in the wind, and her smile was radiant. Then, she forcefully swung her fist towards Zaun and raised the agreement in her hand together with Caitlin.

"Hey! Zaun! Piltover! Did you hear that?" Zeli's voice was as clear and loud as ever, full of energy. Pointing to the agreement, Zeli cheerfully said:

"These names are our sweat, tears, and sparks! Fellow citizens of Zaun! We are no longer the shadows, but the foundation! And our friends in Piltover, you can rest assured that Zaun will not take advantage of us! The two cities should put aside past prejudices and move forward hand in hand! Zaun will exchange its ore, alchemy, ingenious creations, and indomitable spirit for equal value! For air, safety, and schools!"

"The agreement is the starting point! Let's stop dividing into upper and lower cities—we're on the same mountain!" She spread her arms, her body crackling with electricity: "Either we climb together, or we fall together! Zaun's choice is—to climb! With heartbeats, electricity, and sparks!"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her right hand, and a bright arc of electricity crackled into the air, like the final period of a declaration:

"For Zaun! For Piltover! For the Twin Cities! For Farn!"

Almost as soon as she uttered the last sentence, Zeli's lower body trembled violently. However, the mist that swept into the future completely concealed her disheveled state, and under the effect of the illusion, her face still appeared full of passion.

As Zeli's voice rang out, every resident of Piltover could clearly feel the deafening echoes emanating from Zaun below. Perhaps some remained confused, but after the continuous chaos, they finally saw the dawn of peace, and soon Piltover responded with applause.

Looking at Zephyr beside her, the tense and expectant residents of Piltover, and the boiling crowd of Zaun, Caitlyn's usually dignified and solemn face revealed a hint of anticipation in her smile. As the speech ended, a Piltover zeppelin filled with the faint glow of Hextech crystal energy and a Zaunian flying machine radiating wild alchemical energy slowly rose into the sky after the signing, sailing side by side.

While people were still cheering, on the other side—

Leaning back on the sofa, watching the scene playing on the screen, Faen nodded in satisfaction.

He then turned his gaze to the two representatives of the Twin Cities who had crawled on their knees like little dogs, leaving trails of water droplets along the massage sticks behind them. They were still being cheered for, worshipped, and regarded as heroes, but now they were spreading their legs, putting their hands behind their heads, sticking out their tongues, panting, and rubbing their heads against their bodies, constantly licking, sucking, and sniffing. Farn was also gently slapping Caitlin and Zeli's pretty faces with the base of the pestle.

"You've really worked hard!"

221 - All Achievements Imminent

The blows to Caitlin's face, though not severe, still left a clear red mark.

Without any dissatisfaction or annoyance, Caitlin simply looked at Fane, her lips slightly parted, her eyes filled with a hazy, watery light as she breathed heavily. But Fane was in no hurry; he simply patted Caitlin's face tenderly until he was sure she had reached her limit, then slowly and deliberately put the lips into the policewoman's mouth.

Meanwhile, Zeli, who witnessed this scene, looked at Faen with a pitiful expression. Without showing favoritism, Faen immediately extended his hand. Zeli, now dressed in a skirt, reciprocated by gently biting her skirt with her lips and bending forward, wrapping her arms around Faen's arm. She felt Faen's fingers digging into her flesh and caressing her. The silver chain tugged lightly. Before, the girl's legs had gone weak, and she slumped down, supported only by the fingers embedded in her petals. But the more she supported herself, the weaker she felt, as if she were parasitically attached to Faen's arm.

In the end, with a single tug of the thin chain, the iron ring through which it passed pierced the delicate, engorged bud. The intense sensation was like being struck by lightning; a surge of energy coursed through her lower body, directly to her brain. With a series of gasps and cries, she collapsed onto the platform, accompanied by a gush of fluid. But before the girl could even rest, the thin chain still binding her lower body forced her to regain her composure.

Without a word, he grabbed Zeli's hair and shoved her delicate face toward her two ping-pong balls. The messy body hair mixed with the strong scent clung to her fair face. Almost instinctively, Zeli opened her mouth and put it in, like a child tasting candy for the first time, carefully enjoying the delicious taste.

Although Faen had given them milk during the speech, after Faen's period of "development," the teasing that was not even a dabbling only made their feelings and desires for Faen stronger and stronger.

Especially now that Zeli Caitlin and others are following the trend brought by Wei, they are wearing small ornaments on their red beans and buds. Their plump breasts sway from side to side as they walk, causing friction. Their high-frequency estrus state makes them inseparable from Faen's nutritional supplements, which also leads to Faen's nights being filled with confusion and frenzy.

Or rather, it is only at night that there is an opportunity to release the desires and passions accumulated throughout the day. So whenever night truly falls, even if one tells oneself to be reserved, the impulses and desires of the body will mercilessly overwhelm all reason when Shunjiang senses the scent of Faen.

Of course, not all girls are as thoroughly developed as Zeli and Caitlin as they are now—

"It may sound strange, but every night, Caitlin, Zelly, Janna, LeBlanc... honestly, it's like Fane's milk container."

Vi followed Jinx down the corridor of the tower manor. Perhaps because she had also been tricked by Faen, or perhaps because she had been tricked by Faen, she had a good reason to stay in Zaun, so Vi no longer felt as nervous, awkward, and uneasy as before whenever she saw Jinx.

As Vi followed Jinx toward Fain's bedroom, she sighed and said:

"What surprised me the most was Salafine. You would never guess that the seemingly delicate girl always managed to get to the end with that guy, Fane—well, maybe it's because the singer prefers a gentler approach, so Fane always goes slow. But even when he goes slow, he always inserts the whole thing all the way in, pushing up the girl's entire stomach. When it's full, it's like there's a watermelon stuffed inside her. I don't know how that girl can bear it..."

Listening to Vi's complaints, Jinx couldn't help but glance sideways at her former sister.

Although Jinx was happy that Vi was back, to be honest, looking at Vi now, Jinx actually felt somewhat complicated.

She still sports her signature short, neat pink hair, with delicate features and a touch of heroic spirit between her brows. However, compared to her previous dashing and handsome demeanor, Wei's expression and temperament now possess a more feminine softness.

This gracefulness doesn't stem from changes in body lines, but rather from some subconscious behaviors. For example, her clothing has become more tailored, moving away from the previous loose and casual style, and the swaying of her hips and buttocks is more pronounced when she walks. And... Wei's style is very simple. Even now, it's just a tight-fitting sleeveless white T-shirt paired with women's slim-fit jeans.

Although simple, it perfectly showcases Vi's figure. Jinx can also clearly see two slightly damp dots on Vi's T-shirt chest, and below those dots, a ring-like protrusion that runs through them.

Although she hadn't been completely taken advantage of by Fain, she had witnessed him manipulating her friends and sisters more than once. Especially since Zelly had previously told Jinx that Vi was actually the first girl to have an IUD…

Thinking this, Jinx couldn't help but say with a look of disgust, "Judging from your tone, you don't seem to care at all? You weren't like this before, or have you been turned into Fane's shape by that bastard?"

Hearing this, Wei scratched her head and then said somewhat awkwardly, "How should I put it? But back then, Fain's thing was really something. Although my reason tells me that it's wrong, whenever he pulls on these silver rings and chains on my body, I still can't help but lie on the ground with my butt sticking out... just like Caitlin. My body has long since become unable to refuse that guy."

As she said this, Wei poked her little belly and lowered her head, saying, "Last night when I was sleeping, I dreamed that that guy got me pregnant... and then he continued to use me roughly without any tenderness. Although I know that's definitely wrong, my body just craved it, and I genuinely felt joy and happiness... Hmm, wait, why are we talking about me all the time?"

As she spoke, Vi smacked her lips and shook her head, saying, "It seems like it's your turn today? Although it sounds a bit strange, the thought that you, me, and Caitlin could become sisters in the same bed... isn't so bad, is it? And Zaun has changed for the better, right?"

"Bullshit." Jinx curled her lip. As they got closer to Fain's room, the side effects of the "happy factor" began to take effect. Jinx scoffed, "I'm not looking forward to this at all... And besides, if Fain wants to sleep with me, why did he have to call you over too? It's incomprehensible!"

222 Jinx's Determination

Hearing Jinx's words, Vi shrugged and said, "How would I know what Fain is thinking? Besides, we're sisters, there's no need to be shy about this."

As she said this, Wei rubbed her temples and said with a hint of helplessness, "Although it sounds strange to say it this way, it's actually a good thing."

"A good thing? You're saying it's a good thing that she's doing this to me?" Jinx looked incredulous. "You haven't really been completely won over by that guy Fane, have you? If we were really sisters, shouldn't you think that Fane is also going to—"

"Calm down, Boom. I really want to speak up for you, but this is the situation right now." Before Jinx could finish speaking, Vi waved her hand and puffed out her chest with a helpless expression.

After Fain's development over this period, Wei's body not only underwent a change in temperament, becoming more feminine, but her lines also became much softer. Especially her hips and breasts, which Fain favored, although there wasn't much increase in size, contour, or cup size, the firmness brought about by the enhanced flesh alone elevated Wei's sex appeal to countless levels.

Since she was at home—or rather, at Farn's estate—Vi wasn't wearing those frivolous underwear; instead, she followed Caitlin's example and went braless.

After all, even if she wore it, it might be torn off by Fain at any time and thrown away somewhere. And because of this, with Vi's movement, the rings on her full breasts were clearly imprinted on the tight T-shirt. And with her ample flesh, the valley between Vi's legs was even fuller and firmer than Caitlyn's. Even in the thick material of jeans, the outline of her large breasts was still clearly visible.

Jinx knew perfectly well that with Vi's physique, if she wore a ballet dancer's leotard, not only would her current rounded shape be noticeable, but even her budding nipples would probably be visible.

"I prepared much more than you did, and even secretly drank some alcohol to numb myself, but in the end I was still rendered powerless by Farn—you should also consider your physical condition, okay?"

Vi poked her chest, not feeling particularly sentimental about the changes to her body. From her own perspective, her demeanor, physique, and even her actual strength and endurance had all improved significantly under Fain's influence. Although this had also led to a severe baguette addiction, the maddening pleasure and ecstasy of being ridden by Fain, and the joy of kissing, hugging, sharing, and bathing in milk with Caitlin and Zelly…

While this might sound like regional discrimination, as a child of Zaun, Vi doesn't have the same emphasis on honor, responsibility, and dignity as Caitlyn. The comfort she feels with Fain is real, the power boost is real, and even the changes between Zaun and Piltover are real…

"So actually, I feel pretty good about it, especially with the other girls in Faen. After getting to know them better, I realized they're all really talented!" Wei comforted her with a smile. "When Faen was messing with me, Zeli would use emotional sparks to stimulate me and make me feel even better. And she really loves Zaun. Every time we chatted afterward, I felt that Zaun's future was full of hope because Zeli genuinely wanted everyone in Zaun to be happy, unlike those alchemical barons before, who were only after profit or something."

“And there’s Salafine, no wonder she’s a famous star in both cities. And you probably don’t know, every time Fain brought her to her peak, she would let out a beautiful moan. Just thinking about it makes my body go weak, and then I feel itchy here and here.” As she spoke, Vi pointed to some sensitive spots on her body. Even with her heels, it was clear that these spots on Vi’s body had definitely been used by Fain and thoroughly explored.

Thinking this, Jinx's lips twitched twice, then she pointed at Vi's chest and said, "You...isn't your...are you a little big?"

Upon hearing this, Vi was also taken aback, then looked down twice. While the cup size had indeed increased, Jinx was clearly not referring to that now, but rather the two small nipples on the breasts. No, they were more like smaller broad beans now. And on the protrusions raised by these small broad beans, both Jinx and Vi could clearly see dampness slowly spreading over time.

"Ah, I'm quite helpless about this too..." Wei shrugged helplessly, "According to what that guy Fain said, my body is much more adaptable than Caitlin and the others, so changes in some things are faster and more obvious. Well, although it's a bit embarrassing to say, the fact is that my body is ready to have a baby with Fain. Fortunately, my life level is not yet up to Fain's, so I don't need to think about contraception right now."

Upon hearing Vi's account, Jinx shook her head in disbelief, unsure of what to do. She could only manage a strained reply: "Aren't you angry? Your body has become like this? You've completely transformed into that guy Fain's shape, inside and out."

"It's alright... because I'm happy." Vi scratched her face a little embarrassedly, then opened her eyes and looked at Jinx, saying, "And more importantly, we can finally be sisters again... Boom!"

Hearing that name from Vi's mouth once again, Jinx's initial slight disbelief was utterly shattered.

Scratching her head, Jinx finally just sighed and said, "Forget it... Now, if Fane beckons, you'll run over like a puppy wagging its tail. It's pointless to talk to you about these things."

In response, Wei simply shrugged indifferently, indicating that that was the situation, but it didn't really matter.

Jinx then took a deep breath, a resolute look in her eyes, and said, "But no matter what, I will always be Jinx—I absolutely cannot become like you!"

Wei remained noncommittal, only raising her chin to indicate that they had arrived at Fain's room.

223 Shocking Jinx

Looking at the door so close at hand, Jinx's face showed a hint of helplessness. But when the time came, Jinx didn't waste any words and simply pushed open the door, looking into the room.

Inside the room, Fain had Caitlyn pinned to the bed. From behind, Jinx could clearly see that every time Fain pulled out, he completely withdrew his penis. Its terrifying length and thickness were unforgettable at first glance. Each thrust was swift and brutal, the bulging veins scraping against the flesh, each time squeezing out copious amounts of fluid from Caitlyn's already stretched-to-the-limit valley, creating waves of flesh that spread outwards from her buttocks.

Zeli had clearly just enjoyed herself, and her entire body was flushed from the whipping. As before, her body underwent noticeable changes during intercourse. Her full breasts, like two handy melons, hung in front of her. The vibrant Zaun girl was now lying face down on the bed, her hands playing with the muddy white petals, while her face was filled with a dazed look as she used her mouth to serve the flower garden connected by Farn and Caitlin.

Seemingly noticing someone's arrival—or rather, the arrival of the main character—Caitlyn, who had just reached her limit, let out a series of irrational, bestial growls from Jinx's perspective. Then, the folded sac containing Fahn's two enormous breasts contracted. With a series of slight tremors, Caitlyn's belly visibly swelled. Even when Fahn finally pulled out the baguette, causing the pressure inside to squeeze out a large amount of solid, white yogurt-like substance, Caitlyn's distended belly didn't shrink much in shape.

Looking behind him, Fain's handsome face showed no trace of the brutality and ferocity he had displayed earlier. Instead, a gentle smile graced his striking features, radiating warmth and a sense of comfort. Unfortunately, his enormous member was far too eye-catching; its raw, overwhelming physical power, the bulging veins resembling a violent aesthetic, and the radiating heat—at least for Jinx, this was far more memorable than any handsome face.

Or perhaps Jinx knew very well that if she were to replace the girl with any other girl, no matter how sincere, beautiful, or focused that girl was, it was hard to say what would happen afterward. At least when she saw her, it was hard not to have all sorts of fantasies, and hard not to imagine how wonderful it would be to enter her body… And when she actually entered, aside from the anticipation accompanied by the pain of foreplay, once it actually began, it seemed that apart from pleasure, she probably couldn't think of or remember anything else.

The problem is that……

Damn it, I am that little girl!

Jinx always thought she was very open-minded, including when she told Fain that as long as Vi came back, she would let Fain do whatever he wanted with her body—the main reason being that she couldn't escape Fain's clutches anyway, and rather than struggling for a long time and losing everything before obediently becoming Fain's milk container, she might as well be more decisive and exchange it for some things she wanted.

But now it seems... when the moment comes, Jinx finds herself not as resolute as she thought. At least, not as composed as she imagined. For example, lying stiffly in bed like a corpse gives Farn no pleasure whatsoever in bringing her to life.

"So it really is those pleasure factors?" Jinx gritted her teeth, her breathing quickening. A blush crept onto Baguette's pretty face as she looked at her. She had never even masturbated before, but now she felt so itchy that she wanted to lie on the ground right now, stick her butt out, and spread her legs wide...

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