Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

After a while, a faint snoring sound was heard in the room.

Then, the door opened, and Chinatsu and her mother walked into the room at the same time, smiling. This smile was not natural, and it was a little more cold than before.

"Mom, it's a dragon this time!"

"Yes, look at her, she is much prettier than other outsiders, and she has the noble blood of a dragon. Our people have always longed to reproduce with dragons, but we have never encountered one in all these years."

"So when can I start the fertility ritual?"

"We need to inform the high priest about this and call everyone in the town. Every ceremony requires the participation of the entire town. If you monopolize her, you will be regarded as a traitor and heretic, and they will tie you to the stake and burn you to death."

"Well... I was the one who found the prey, so why can't I lock it in a secret room and enjoy it by myself? When my sister grows up, I can continue the ritual. The premise is that she won't be drained to death."

"Okay, wash this woman's body first, and I'll go inform everyone. The auspicious time of the year is coming. If we miss the best period for conception, everyone and our ancestors will be unhappy."

"it is good--"

After the mother and daughter finished their plot, Feng Qingyu was dragged to the bathroom, her clothes were quickly taken off, and she was soaked in a wooden bathtub. Before the people in this town held a sacred ceremony, everyone who participated in the ceremony had to bathe to cleanse the impurities in their bodies, otherwise the gods would not bless them.

Feng Qingyu was an unlucky guy who was used as a "sacrifice" by this group of people for the ceremony. Of course, the sacrifice was not offered to ghosts or monsters, but to the women in this town.

There are only women in this town, and the way these women continue their offspring is by holding rituals.

The ritual was simple and crude - having physical intercourse with the foreigner they were targeting.

Cell 147

It was unknown how long it took for Feng Qingyu's brain to fully wake up. She felt like she had slept for a long time and was very sleepy.

Although my brain was clear, my body still felt a little sore and weak, and my eyelids were heavy and I couldn't open them for the time being.

When she was half asleep, she heard noisy whispers in her ears, as if many people were talking and talking.

This is a hotel room, how could there be so many people here?

Besides the whispers, there was also the shrill laughter of a woman. My body seemed to be caressed endlessly by many hands.

Finally, she woke up and was able to open her eyes and see the surroundings clearly.

but……

"Where is...where?"

She was not in a hotel room, and although the bed was soft and comfortable, everything around her was beyond her comprehension for the time being.

This is a very large room. The room is very clean and no different from an ordinary room. There are several beds in the room.

There were strange murals on the walls, containing some color that turned green when combined with blue.

There were many young women surrounding his bed. The looks of these women were like those of hungry wolves, as if they hadn't seen a woman for hundreds of years.

She knew that she was very beautiful and that men often coveted her body, but it was very dangerous with so many women around.

"who are you?"

Feng Qingyu asked the second question, but those women didn't even answer the first one. They just looked at her as if they didn't hear her.

"She's awake!"

"What a beautiful eye color, red."

"Is this the dragon of noble blood? I really want to have sex with her right now!"

"..."

What the young women are saying is very bold and dangerous.

What is this place? A brothel?

"Wait...what the hell is XX? Who are you?"

Feng Qingyu didn't dare to think any further. This plot really looked like the content of a certain animation that minors were forbidden to watch.

Judging from the number, there are more than a dozen women in this group, which is more terrifying than the last time when three people attacked.

"We are the residents of this town, and we will become your women from now on. All the women in this town who have not undergone the [ritual] will become your women. How about it, are you happy?"

The Ursus woman in front of him could no longer suppress her excitement and almost took off her clothes and sat on him.

"Ah this..."

Feng Qingyu was digesting the settings that the woman had just said.

"[Ritual], what does it mean? Are you followers of an evil religion?"

When she heard the word "ritual", she couldn't think of anything good. So, she must have been kidnapped by a strange person.

"The [Ceremony] is a tradition of our town that has been going on for more than five hundred years. Since a great dragon saved our tribe more than five hundred years ago, we have settled here and have been living an isolated life, only leaving the town for the market every month. You are the assistant of our tribe in holding the ceremony this year."

A bespectacled Wolper woman explained.

These people were not of pure blood, they had characteristics of two or three races. Feng Qingyu was of pure dragon blood, with only dragon characteristics, which was what these women desired the most.

They firmly believed that the dragon was the god of their entire tribe, and their bloodline must be the most sacred. If they could give birth to offspring for the dragon, it would be like being favored by the god, and it was something to be proud of.

Unfortunately, the passers-by over the years were all of other races. In order to have offspring and keep their ethnic group alive, they had no choice but to choose mixed-race.

A pure-blooded dragon has finally come, and we absolutely cannot let it go.

After the Wolper woman finished explaining, Feng Qingyu probably understood that he was being captured as a breeding machine.

Although it wasn't her next life, it was still bad enough. He wanted to make all the women in the town who hadn't performed the [ritual] pregnant with his own child. Isn't that a stud?

Now I am a dragon breeder, almost like a stallion, specifically planting seeds in the dry soil of these people.

Conservatively speaking, there are probably dozens of women in this town who have never had a ceremony. It is too hard to be a cheap mother to dozens of people's children.

"What kind of messed up feudal tradition is this? I'm leaving!"

Feng Qingyu realized that the situation was not good, and there might be something wrong with the food in the evening. The bread and potatoes might be fine, but the problem was in the soup.

No wonder, she felt even sleepier after drinking the soup, and didn't want to do anything except sleep. Even if she was very sleepy, it was impossible for her to pass out immediately after falling asleep.

The weird town, the creepy traditional rituals, everything makes people feel uncomfortable.

Then, Feng Qingyu found that she couldn't walk. She had no strength at all. These people didn't tie her up with chains, but even so, she couldn't even get out of bed. It was obvious that she had been drugged.

Now she really hopes that someone will come to rescue her, but her teammates are missing, which makes her feel desperate.

"It's useless. Many women who came to the town to stay overnight tried to escape, but the result was always the same. They were exploited by many women day and night, and then died of exhaustion. Their bodies were thrown into the wilderness or buried in the ground. However, you are a dragon, so they probably won't be willing to let you die."

The aloof Wolper woman who had just been described spoke again.

She wasn't really interested in the ceremony, but because everyone was doing it and told her it was a mission, she came to join in the fun.

"Performing a ceremony with you should bring physical and mental pleasure. The books I've read all mention that the experience gained by combining with a dragon's body is something that other races cannot give you."

After saying this, the woman pointed to another bed where a "ceremony" was being performed.

Forced to participate in the ritual is a poor Vaifan, who inevitably becomes the group's prey because she also has a tail.

The other person was also a young woman in her twenties, with blonde hair and blue eyes, very attractive looks and a good figure, but there was no trace of happiness on her face, only fatigue and pain.

Several women of different races but with the same purpose gathered around her, naked, waiting for their turn.

The woman performing the ceremony sat on Vaifan, twisting her waist constantly and making blushing and heart-pounding noises.

"I...I can't take it anymore...please...let me rest for a while...just ten minutes..."

The women ignored Vaifan's pleas and one of them took a few pills from a bottle and stuffed them into her mouth, then took a sip of water and fed it to her with a kiss.

It was like a scene from a movie, and there were people recording the scene with cameras. Although there were no modern things in this town, it didn't mean they didn't know how to use them.

"No, I won't let you rest for even a minute. Your mission is to leave us offspring. Before you complete your mission, you should save your energy to serve us."

The woman sitting on Vaifan worked even harder.

Feng Qingyu seemed to see what would happen to him next, and his tail felt cold.

One hundred and forty-eight A sane man and a group of lunatics

"Why would you do this? You fed her medicine, don't you know it could kill people?"

Feng Qingyu certainly knew what medicine the Vaifan woman had taken.

Although it can enhance certain abilities in a short period of time, taking too much at one time will harm the body. Taking so much at one time is simply pushing the person to death.

Judging from the man's expression, he must have been tortured for more than a day. If he continues like this, he will die of exhaustion soon.

too frightening.

"This is also the rule passed down by our ancestors. We are just following the ancestral system. There is no reason for it. Do we, the descendants, have to violate the system passed down by our ancestors?"

A woman answered her question and went on to play with the poor Vaifan woman in the next bed.

The other person looked at Feng Qingyu with a confused look for a few seconds, then turned his head away, as if wanting to tell her "we will all end up the same."

There was basically no expectation in that look, and the eyes were like gems that had lost their luster and could no longer ignite hope.

"This guy always fails after a few attempts. How can we complete the ritual without taking some medicine? Besides, we haven't treated her unfairly. We have contributed our pure bodies to bear offspring for her. Isn't that enough?"

Another woman added.

Normal people cannot understand such perverse logic. Only this group of people entertain themselves and immerse themselves in the sacred feeling brought by the ritual.

Aren’t these just a bunch of psychopaths?

"Just... a bunch of lunatics."

Feng Qingyu was not willing to be treated as a plaything. She would rather have all the female operators of Rhodes Island do it to her at once than be touched by this group of lunatics.

"They are just crazy. This system itself is also very stupid. I don't know who came up with it. However, these women have lived here since they were born. They don't want to leave, don't want to contact the outside world. They are bored all day long and bound by a boring system. They can only vent in this way."

The Wolper girl with glasses who answered the question at the beginning was sitting next to them. She was quite interested in Feng Qingyu and her eyes never left her.

This Wolper was different from the other women, and Feng Qingyu wanted to get more out of her.

"Don't you like your ceremony?"

Wolper curled his lips into a smile.

"What do you think?"

Feng Qingyu didn't know what to say and waited for her to continue.

"I was already an adult last year and should have held a ceremony, but the person who recorded my age got my date of birth wrong, so I was a year late. Every time they finish the ceremony, they say it's great, and I don't understand why."

She leaned close to Feng Qingyu's ear and poured out all her true thoughts.

"Do you think you would be happy if you gave your body to someone you don't know?"

The other women were still immersed in the joy of the ceremony and didn't hear what they were talking about at all.

There is a clear boundary between a group of crazy people and a sane person.

"This year...according to the date of birth, I'm the first one to attend the ceremony. Damn it." Wolper looked very troubled.

"By the way, what's your name? My name is Casey."

"My name is Feng Qingyu... Your name is very similar to my boss's. She only has one more character than yours, her name is Kal'tsit."

It would be great if Kal'tsit could send support, provided that Kal'tsit knew that one of her poor admirers was in danger.

After encountering such a thing during a field trip, she never dared to go out again.

Hopefully there will be a future.

"Feng Qingyu, the name of Yan Country sounds good. A beautiful woman from Yan Country, and a pure-blooded dragon... these lunatics will definitely get even crazier."

I can already imagine the scene of the damn ceremony, dozens of hungry crazy women, treating an innocent woman as their toy, wantonly venting their depression and some kind of twisted expectations that have been accumulated for a long time.

Any normal person would know that doing this was wrong, extremely wrong, and the girl named Cathy thought so too.

She didn't want to take part in this twisted feast.

"The high priest has given an order. They will not do anything to you for the time being. However...on the day of the ceremony, you may be in a worse situation than the one next to you."

The guy next to her was already miserable enough, and Feng Qingyu didn't want to be worse off than her.

Casey seemed to understand her thoughts and smiled, "She has been tortured for a week. She can only sleep for a few hours late at night. When the sun rises the next day, she has to continue serving those lonely guys who have performed the ceremony. Every day, there are at least 20 to 30 people who need to be served."

Twenty or thirty, it’s scary just to hear about it. Even the emperors in ancient times wouldn’t dare to play like this, as they would die sooner or later.

It's scary, really scary, I'm scared now.