While Sterl enjoyed Teresa, Rosalie was being attended to by a group of maids, who extended their tongues to lick her entire body, including her most intimate areas.
Rosalie emitted alluring sounds, her eyes fixed on Sterl, resembling a cat that was ready to pounce.
It wasn't until Teresa trembled and rolled her eyes, nearly fainting, that Sterl finally moved to Rosalie's side, grabbing her hair and pulling her into his presence.
"You did well. It's time for a proper reward."
Faced with this rough treatment, Rosalie was filled with excitement!
"Master, come on!"
Seeing her reaction, Sterl quickly began his actions. This time, without the maids' assistance, he pressed Rosalie down onto the bed and began his thrusting.
Sterl thrust forward, and at the same time, Rosalie let out a long moan: "Ugh ah ah ah~~"
It was a sound of deep satisfaction.
Like a thirsty traveler suddenly drinking from a parched spring, Sterl continued thrusting while firmly slapping Rosalie's rear, kneading the girl's chest with such force that it could crush ordinary second- and third-class players!
Yet, under such painful pleasure, Rosalie became even more exhilarated!
Sterl felt her body tighten suddenly, constricting and wrapping around him.
Faced with the increasingly tight sensation—he accelerated!
Smack! Smack!
The sound of water echoed continuously.
Rosalie let out cries that were a mix of pain and pleasure.
Until she finally went limp, her complexion pale.
After withdrawing from Rosalie's body, Sterl looked at the maid group that had now exceeded a hundred. He stopped the few maids who had just served him: "You've worked hard too."
"It's time to enjoy yourselves."
"Yes, Master!"
"Our existence is for this moment!"
The maids displayed serene, gentle, and composed smiles, with one of them kneeling down, opening her mouth to clean up the remnants of the earlier encounter.
Accompanied by that delightful sensation, Sterl felt the blood rush even more intensely in his lower body.
Without a second thought, he pushed down one maid, barely glancing at her face as he stood up, positioning the maid against his waist!
With a soft thud!
The two instantly became one.
The maid couldn't help but display an expression of pain.
Clearly, she was inexperienced...
Sterl, however, softened his approach slightly, slowing down his movements.
Yet, the maid actively wrapped around him, desperately moving her hips. Her somewhat awkward technique brought even greater stimulation, satisfying Sterl's desire for conquest.
The first maid quickly lost her fighting spirit.
This time, Sterl directly embraced four girls, lining them up in a row and thrusting into each one in turn.
He felt his idea was quite brilliant.
By having the four maids experience both pleasure and the pain of their first time, he could maximize the enjoyment.
"Master! I... I can't take it anymore!"
"Master..."
As the girls let out their low cries, an extremely lascivious scene unfolded!
...
The only major highlight was the Lord Module.
As far as Sterl knew, Transcendence/Swallowing Heaven allowed players to establish factions, but there wasn't such a convenient support system in place.
Previously, he could only vaguely sense that he was controlling a layer of hell. Now, a detailed panel appeared before him.
It included information about the state of the layer of hell, the resources that could be produced, and various unit data.
He glanced over it briefly before closing it, as the data was pitifully bleak! The entire world had been corrupted by the Blood of Contamination and couldn't be processed in a short time.
However, the lord page had a small red dot in the mailbox, indicating a message notification. When he opened it, he received the following:
[You have received a transfer of hell permissions from Succubus Queen Licitris (This entry comes from Licitris's wishes before her death, dedicating everything to Mephistopheles to aid in his rise.)]
[Do you wish to merge the two layers of hell?]
[Tip: It is recommended that you choose to merge.]
[Your current control over the local layer of hell is 100%, while Succubus Queen was unable to slay the Will of Hell, and the previous control over the layer of hell was 47%. After merging, you will have complete control over the newly merged layer of hell.]
"Licitris..."
Sterl fell silent for a second.
"No."
Merging the layers of hell now would allow the Blood of Contamination to flood into Licitris's territory, leaving no survivors.
He couldn't help but recall the look in Succubus Queen Licitris's eyes just before her death.
After thinking for a moment, he opened the panel again, and sure enough, a subpage for the second territory appeared. The data for this territory was much more normal, listing various famous architectural wonders, key powerhouses, and resources.
Sterl also noticed a chibi version of a Succubus within the layer of hell, seemingly praying while hopping around.
He activated the communication feature.
Immediately, a somewhat familiar voice flooded into his ears.
"Your Majesty, you finally responded."
"Aren't the various factions about to revolt? What should we do now?"
"Did the plan succeed? Did you obtain the blood force??"
...
The voice speaking was very similar to Flanda's.
The tone was almost identical to the frantic manner in which Sonis and Sosia had messaged Sterl.
His expression remained unchanged, but inside, he adjusted his plans. He coldly stated, "I am the new ruler of this layer of hell, and the...
"lover of your Queen Licitris."
"I currently have no time to deal with the situation in hell. If you encounter any dangers you cannot handle, you can seek my assistance."
With that, he cut off the communication.
Sterl had originally planned to carry out a major purge against Licitris's subordinates to ensure control over the new layer of hell, but at this moment, he felt a slight pang of compassion—
Controlling the layer of hell primarily benefited Sterl through the power of faith, converting Divine Power, and various resources produced by the layer of hell.
With the array of seizing heaven and creating fate, he had amassed a considerable amount of Divine Power, so he wasn't in desperate need of faith. The rate at which he spent resources didn't keep up with the rate at which he could generate them.
He realized he could afford to wait before calling on the resources of the layer of hell.
Sterl decided to let Licitris's subordinates prepare themselves mentally before making his appearance.
Those willing to submit could be dealt with easily, while those unwilling to submit would meet their end.
"Licitris had some feelings for her kin after all."
"Let's give her a face."
With that thought, Sterl closed the Lord Module.