《LOLITA LA'RA》


 Chapter 1

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    On a rainy day, a servant boy named Lorenza La''ra was running for her life from the La''ra Kingdom, having had enough of their ways. She entered an empty inn, barefoot and covered in mud, wearing a long robe and half-naked.


    The innkeeper noticed her and looked at her with suspicion, particularly drawn to her alluring eyes with two distinct colors, green and pinkish purple.


    The innkeeper said, "Those eyes, you must be a Royalist. Boy or girl, I don''t know what brought you here. I am not in the mood to find out. You must be a La''ra. If you came for trouble, I must warn you, my colleagues and I can turn you into dust. Now explain yourself."


    Lorenza replied, "I am from the La''ra lineage, but I am not a Royalist. I need a room." The innkeeper asked how she came to the inn, and Lorenza explained she had been running for five days, sleeping in the jungle at night, terrified of bears. She asked to rent a room for five days.


    The innkeeper was unsure but decided to trust Lorenza, saying, "Your actions will reveal your true intentions. Here''s the key, five golds for five days."


    Lorenza gave the money and took the key, then moved to the rented room and opened the door. She looked back at the innkeeper and said, "I suppose I can make you trust me by saying this. I have been a servant of the La''ra kingdom since I was created there. I was created by the supreme king''s wife out of a magical curiosity. All I am saying is I am disgusted by the La¡¯ra kingdom''s bad deeds."


    The innkeeper, while cleaning the last glasses, asked, "Then why are you telling me all these?"


    Lorenza replied, "Because my urge to assert myself emerged in me."


    The innkeeper sighed, "When I was a soldier, I fought against their forces. I thought I would never be myself again. Their Magickas still trembles me to this day. Tell me, how did you escape from the La¡¯ra kingdom?"


    Lorenza explained, "I escaped using pipes in the royal bath. The Royal-Guards lower their defenses there all the time. I took the chance one day and ran for five days to get here."


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    The innkeeper warned, "You use Magicka near my family, I''ll rip you to dust. I don¡¯t want to deal with it. Now go to sleep."


    Lorenza went to the rented room, jumped onto the bed, and buried her head between her legs, hoping she wouldn''t be returned to the kingdom. She feared the Royal-Guards, who were Magicka users. She then slept.


    Later, something woke her up, and she said, "Is something hitting the window?" She opened the window to find a naked cock, a male with a female-shaped body, scratching her hair and salivating.


    Lorenza looked at the cock''s firm breasts, but didn''t feel any arousal. She offered the cock bread, but found none in her pockets. The cock jumped onto her, and they fell to the ground, with their firm breasts touching. Lorenza petted the cock, but when its orange hair reminded her of the supreme king of the La''ra kingdom, she felt a strong arousal and imagined the king biting her ear. Embarrassed, she blushed and kicked the cock away.


    Lorenza became angry at herself, wondering if the rape she suffered at the banquets had changed her. She thought about the king, feeling safe near her, but also angry that she didn''t help her escape the daily rape. Lorenza''s emotions conflicted, wanting to touch the king but also to choke her.


    She fell asleep on the ground, but was later awakened by a child touching her.


    The child was holding a basket of clothing and eyeing her body. "If you sleep like that, someone can stab you," the child said, smiling. "Get up, I need to take your clothes. Today''s laundry day."


    Lorenza realized she was naked and quickly grabbed her long robe to cover herself, giving her back to the wall and pulling her legs to herself to conceal her private areas.


    Lorenza said, "I suppose you have seen it," referring to her naked body.


    The child, Natale Starl, smiled and played with her hair, saying, "Your male part? Yes, I have seen. It was beautiful. But does it really change anything?" Natale shared her mom''s words, "Genders are only for creating life... As long as people are kind to each other, genders don''t matter."


    Lorenza nodded, and Natale asked if she was a kind person.


    Lorenza introduced herself as Lorenza La''ra, a former servant of the La''ra kingdom. Natale''s eyes widened, bursting with questions, but Lorenza was hesitant to answer. She hoped to forget her painful memories of the kingdom, including rape, incest, and pressure to conform. The memories haunted her, and she began to shake with anxiety.


    Natale tried to hold her straight, slapping her hard to bring her back to her senses. The shock worked, and Lorenza returned to the present, deciding to live a simple life like a commoner. She smiled, saying, "I''m going to live like a simple peasant... I will live like you, Natale Starl. That''s my goal."


    Natale smiled, understanding, and Lorenza told her she didn''t want to talk about her past. Natale nodded in understanding, respecting Lorenza''s wishes.


    Natale left the room, saying, "Egg and potato sandwich for breakfast, and cherry juice that my mom made."


    Lorenza felt a sense of relief and returned to her thoughts.


    Moments later, Natale brought her simple peasant''s clothing, which Lorenza put on, feeling good in them despite being a bit loose.

 Chapter 2

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    Lorenza looked at herself in a broken mirror and realized she didn''t quite look like a peasant due to her unique features, such as her pale skin, purple hair, and distinctive eye colors. She thought about changing her appearance to blend in better.


    Her colored eyes were a result of the La''ra kingdom''s feared power, Magicka. There were only two ways to open a Magicka for a La''ra: by killing someone she loved or by a strict ascetic regimen. Lorenza preferred the ascetic way, saying, "I will never kill anyone I love to gain power, but I must open my Magicka either way or another."


    As she opened the door, she collided with Natale, who was bringing a sandwich. Lorenza caught the falling sandwich in mid-air, impressing Natale with her smooth move.


    Natale complimented her, saying, "You were like a ballerina, Lola."


    Lorenza corrected her, saying, "You meant a ballet dancer?" and explained the difference between the terms.


    Natale asked Lorenza to teach her those poses, so she could be more confident in her movements and avoid breaking plates. Lorenza sat down on a table, eating her sandwich and drinking her juice, surrounded by the crowded inn.


    Lorenza enjoyed the taste of the simple sandwich, yearning for a simple life even more. Natale, on the other hand, ate quickly, mentioning that the place would be crowded soon. As predicted, the inn became crowded, and Natale struggled to keep up with the requests. Lorenza decided to help, despite Natale''s initial reluctance.


    Lorenza took the plates from Natale''s hands and showcased her serving skills, moving swiftly and singing a song in a different language. Although the song honored the La''ra kingdom, Lorenza hoped no one understood the lyrics. However, the clients liked her service, and she received a jar full of tips. Natale called her an "elegant angel," and her father, the innkeeper, was impressed.


    Lorenza tried to give the jar of 36 golden nuggets to the innkeeper, but she refused, saying they didn''t need it. Lorenza insisted, wanting to exchange it for the clothing she took from Natale.


    The innkeeper called her "filthy stubborn," sensing that she was raised in the Royalist culture despite her claims of not being one. She warned that her potential Magicka powers made her a "walking nuclear explosive" to him, referencing the destructive forces she had seen before.


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    Lorenza grimaced and left, with Natale following her.


    They walked near the river, where Natale asked, "Are you leaving?"


    Lorenza replied, "No, not yet. I am fond of this place. The La''ra Kingdom and the Royal Guards can''t find this tiny village. I know there''s a huge possibility that they''re after me. Besides, I''m not bothered by your father. She''s telling the truth. Magickas are destructive, and I have a destructive force in me. That''s why I must open my Magicka to protect myself from myself."


    Natale asked, "Where''s the La''ra Kingdom?"


    Lorenza said, "They''re near the Alps."


    When Natale asked what the Alps were, Lorenza explained, "They''re near Switzerland or the new kingdom of France."


    Lorenza stopped and said, "I am trying to find a quiet place to interact with my Magicka. The destructive thing is not the Magicka; it is the user''s intention that makes a Magicka dangerous. Magickas are like tools in a toolbox; they are neutral powers. If you are unjust, they act unjustly. If you are just, they act justly. I have no unjust intentions like the La''ra lineage, so I suppose my Magicka would be like me."


    Natale smiled.


    Lorenza expressed her desire to live a simple life, saying, "I yearn for your simple life, Natale. Can you show me the carefree, simple way of life? And I will use Magicka to protect myself and... people like you..."


    Natale replied, "I would, if only you would teach me how to be a good servant like you."


    Lorenza frowned, remembering a past trauma, and said, "You don''t need to praise me like that. Sometimes those praises remind me of the final blow-ups during the bed acts."


    When Natale asked what she meant, Lorenza said, "Never mind."


    She looked at the grass, stood up, and stretched her body, saying, "This place seems to be a good place to practice."


    Natale asked, squatting down, "What will you do?"


    Lorenza put a determined face and said, "I, Lorenza La''ra, will squat down here every day after helping with your daily works. For the next forty days, I will eat nothing but rice and plain water, as the tradition says, to summon up my Magicka."


    Natale yawned, "Sounds boring to eat nothing but rice for forty days."


    Lorenza replied, "You must bore yourself to death in order to summon it up. Now, please, leave me alone. I must run now."


    Natale offered to run with her, and Lorenza agreed.


    For forty days, Lorenza worked at the inn, helped Natale, and ran around the village, eating only rice and water. Natale tagged along but gave up due to the plain rice. The Magicka did not appear, and Lorenza wondered if she should be alone. Natale agreed to let her try it that way.


    Another forty days passed, and nothing happened. Lorenza tried again for forty days, but still, nothing happened. She decided to give it another forty days, but after six months, nothing spiritual occurred. The inn''s fame and business grew, and Lorenza formed bonds with Natale''s family. Natale taught Lorenza how to play kick-ball, but she didn''t like it due to the distance and fear of being caught by the Royal-Guards. Lorenza had recently turned 16.

 Chapter 3

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    Natale kept insisting on playing the kick-ball game alone on a Sunday morning. Meanwhile, Lorenza sat on a warm, grassy field, pondering the Magicka routine. Natale asked Lola about her past, but she answered indirectly, which didn''t satisfy Natale.


    Natale asked again, "Why are you always speaking like a mystery every time I ask about your past?"


    Lorenza replied, "I suppose I don''t want to give you an ear-induced post-traumatic shock. I am not sure your kind nature can handle such an unnecessary burden from me."


    Natale said, "I don''t see you as a burden."


    Lorenza responded, ¡°But I still do. Then you don¡¯t know yourself well enough,¡± Natale said. ¡°You are perfectly fine to me.¡±


    Lorenza explained, ¡°Yes. There is a vast difference between a light and a lightning bug. I suppose all I meant is this: I may seem perfect on the outside, like an elegant porcelain doll, but on the inside, I am rotting with grief and depression.¡±


    Natale smiled and said, ¡°Well, you don¡¯t seem to show any grief or depression to me.¡±


    Lorenza said, ¡°Because I am a professional at swallowing my emotions. I was taught to swallow anything, including my opinions and emotions, Natale.¡±


    Natale replied, ¡°Well, I love your calm look. It gives you a unique style. But I still don¡¯t know how all those luxurious things you told me about didn¡¯t bring you joy. I would be happy swimming in all that gold and luxury. Living a rich life would be awesome.¡±


    Lorenza said, ¡°I would find joy in them too, if only there were no rotten traditions and cultures surrounding them. Natale, do you know why gold coins have a pale color on the surface?¡±


    When Natale couldn¡¯t answer, Lorenza explained, ¡°It¡¯s because every noble person is plotting something against it. Money, fame, and power are not the problems. Only the bad intentions are the problems.¡±


    Natale said, smiling, ¡°I didn¡¯t know that everyone was plotting something against you, Lola.¡± She moved her warm hands over Lorenza¡¯s white skin. Lorenza smiled back, then sulked, remembering Amyr, but quickly erased the memory.


    Natale asked, ¡°Lola, have you done anything to bring out your Magicka? You¡¯ve been having rice and water every day for six months, and nothing has happened. I mean, don¡¯t you need to change your approach?¡±


    Lorenza considered this, saying, ¡°I suppose you are right. Maybe I should be more strict.¡± Natale suggested, ¡°Maybe you should be more ¡®let go.¡¯¡±


    Natale reminded Lorenza of her promise to teach her how to be a good servant, and Lorenza agreed to start the lesson. They stood up, and Lorenza began to explain the La¡¯ra tradition of being a good servant. She said:


    "You can be cute, you can be pretty, you can be sexy. But if you have your own opinions, desires, and set of rules, ethics, and values, you are a useless servant. The first rule of being a servant is to rid yourself of your own selfish desires, needs, and wishes."


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    Lorenza continued, "Your master is your master, and you''ll always obey and please their desires, even if you find them disgusting, unjust, soulless, crazy, or illogical, or dangerous. Your master''s needs are just, and your desires and needs don''t exist."


    She told Natale to close her eyes and not question her, acting as if Natale was her past self.


    Lorenza was tempted to kiss Natale, wanting her to feel the helplessness she once felt, and thought, "She had to let go of control to be a good servant. I''ll act on my desires, I mean, my old teachings!"


    Lorenza La''ra came closer to Natale, feeling her warm breath on her skin.


    She took a deep breath and said, "You should never try to take charge, no matter how weird it might feel now. You must resist the desire to slap me in the face now."


    Natale nodded, shaking her head.


    Lorenza raised her arms, put her hands on Natale''s face, and their lips met. Their tongues touched, and a warm sensation filled them with a mix of emotions.


    Lorenza hoped Natale wouldn''t slap her, not because of the teachings, but because she loved the taste of her mouth and tongue. It was her first unforced, free-will kiss, and it tasted like sweet cherry juice mixed with apple pie and a pork chop. The slap never came, and for the next six years, it wouldn''t come.


    Six years passed, and Lorenza was 21. She had found a simple, peasant-like life with Natale, who would soon be her wife. She had a good business running the inn, and the villagers loved her daily services, nicknaming her "simple-perfect-boy." Natale''s father had died, and her mother, Janna, liked Lorenza like a real son.


    Lorenza had stopped worrying about the Royal Guards and Magicka, taking some precautions. Even though she hated at first. She had changed her fashion to look like a simple peasant woman, wearing red lipstick, long dresses, makeup, and lenses to hide her La''ra eyes. She also wore sunglasses and had learned to protect herself with a slingshot, although she knew it wouldn''t be effective against Royal Guards and their Magicka stone armor.


    For six years, she had never encountered any Royal Guards, and following Natale''s advice, she had never worried about them again. Her carefree life was all she hoped for, and she expected it to continue until she died of old age.


    Her sexual acts with Natale were no longer a source of grief or depression, unlike in the past. They had become a comfortable and loving experience, although Natale was aware of the discomfort Lorenza had endured in the La''ra kingdom. It had taken time for Lorenza to let go of the notion of rape and accept love making.


    Natale''s understanding and patience had helped Lorenza heal, and almost everything had changed her positively for the better.


    But this peaceful life was not meant to last, and a new challenge was looming on the horizon.


    Lorenza La''ra was carrying a bag of warm apple pies from outside the village when she saw three Royal Guards chatting at the entrance. She was scared of being noticed, but she kept walking, disguising herself as an innocent peasant woman in Natale''s long dress, with dyed brown hair, lenses, and sunglasses. She thought, "I must be calm and pass them. I''ve been disguising myself for years, there wouldn''t be a problem."


    The Royal Guards wore white light armor made of impenetrable Magicka stone, and their faceless masks were intimidating. Lorenza walked with a cold face, trying not to show any sign of fear. As she passed by, one of the soldiers asked her to stop. She stopped and looked at them, trying not to tremble.


    The one on the right said, "Your apple pies smell great. You don''t get upset if we take them all for the HQ?"


    Lorenza played the obedient, innocent peasant woman, speaking in a feminine way, "No, not at all."


    The Royal Guard on the right complimented her manners and asked if they needed women to spend time with.


    Lorenza suggested they could find what they liked at the end of the road, where "Brothel" was.

 Chapter 4

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    She gave the apple pies to the one on the left, but as she was about to leave, the one on the right grabbed her by the arm, fondling her long skirt and legs. Lorenza was too close to her, and the Royal Guard''s hands were searching for something Lorenza never wanted to think about again.


    Lorenza La''ra gave the apple pies to the one on the left. As she was about to leave, the one on the right grabbed her by the arm, fondling her long skirt and legs.


    "Before we go to investigate the servant boy who escaped from the center years ago, why don''t you get down on your knees and unzip my armor''s bulge with your mouth? And give me a morning energizer. Or else, I will hang you to the nearest tree now and have your kids treat me in front of you. See. I am a simple man."


    Lorenza remained silent, gulping but keeping a charming smile. She thought about giving in to their demands, but the risk of being discovered as the one they were looking for, due to her birthmark, was too great. Because All La''ras had the same birthmark on their lower back!


    The Royal Guard urged her to decide, saying, "I have no time to spend waiting. I have been waiting with these city women outside of this tiny village for days."


    Lorenza decided to speak, hoping to trick them. "I would gladly accept the offer. You boys seem to be tired of protecting us from the outworldly threats. So, I would enjoy giving you an energizer before you catch what you are after," she said in an elegant and feminine voice.


    The one in the middle said, ¡°We two are women and want no energizer.¡±


    The one on the left took the pies and grunted, ¡°Yes. I am sick of Makka¡¯s childish acts. I am leaving for HQ to report back,¡± and left.


    Makka, the one on the right, said, ¡°You city women are tough to deal with. Country women are the best... Now, girl, get on your knees and unzip me.¡±


    Lorenza found no option but to comply, but the one in the middle stopped her and said:


    ¡°Wait! Hey, Makka, how long do you plan to use that woman for your own ¡®childish¡¯ needs? We have to hurry. According to the orders, we are not just after the servant boy; we are also after four dangerous army escapees¡ªmagicka users.¡±


    Makka smiled and spoke to the guard in the middle, ¡°How long it lasts depends on how feminine she is. The brighter she is, the faster I come. It¡¯s that simple. Once I¡¯m done with her mouth, I¡¯m coming after you, Sergeant Tulka.¡±


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    Tulka responded, ¡°We have no time for this.¡±


    Makka continued, ¡°Well, Tulka, if you were a man with a thirsty male part like mine, you would understand... Get on your knees and unzip it while I talk to the killjoy.¡±


    Tulka firmly said, ¡°No, she won¡¯t. We must hurry. Otherwise, you will be the one who treats the boss the way you made that woman do. You know how the boss hates undisciplined behavior on duty. Makka, can you keep this in mind?¡±


    Lorenza felt a sense of trust in Tulka, thinking she might be lucky if Tulka saved her like that.


    Makka still insisted that Lorenza get on her knees.


    Which angered Tulka, and she burst out in frustration. ¡°You know what? Go on. Screw her however you like. But don¡¯t forget this: at night, I will be recording you emptying the boss¡¯s sacks around the campfire. Then she¡¯ll kill you afterward. She always does. I would never have saved you in the caves. I¡¯m sick of you. I¡¯m leaving. Do as you please while you can.¡± The female Royal Guard left.


    Lorenza felt anxiety waves shiver down her body. She thought, ¡°My only remaining chance is whether this stone-headed Makka has the ability to comprehend the future consequences of her current actions. If she can, I¡¯m golden. If she blows my mouth, the boss will blow hers at night and kill her.¡±


    Lorenza decided to break the silence, saying, ¡°Well, I must really be going because I have an elderly mother to take care of.¡±


    Makka seemed to be calculating her priorities: her life or her desires. Lorenza hoped she was cowardly enough to go after the female Royal Guard. But instead, Makka said, ¡°Now, get on your knees. Use your mouth to unzip it.¡±


    Lorenza grunted, thinking that Makka was myopic to the future consequences.


    Makka ordered, ¡°Now! Do it slow and steady.¡±


    Lorenza did as she was told.


    Lorenza thought, ¡°Another traumatic moment to add to my trauma wallet. I suppose I should finish it quickly; otherwise, she might want to test my butt. And that would mean trouble for me. The birthmark of La''ra can put me into severe trouble than this.¡±


    She decided to pacify Makka with her feminine traits and convince her to strip away her armor, planning to kill her with a stone she had seen behind Makka.


    She complimented Makka, making her proud of her male part. ¡°You are harder than my husband. My husband has neglected me for years, and I have missed the taste of it...¡±


    Makka responded, ¡°Don''t worry, I can free you from your husband if you''re worth the trouble.¡±


    As Lorenza continued to treat Makka, she said, ¡°Wouldn''t your boss make your head trouble if I continue that slowly¡­¡±


    Makka replied, ¡°I am taking a huge risk by already doing this. I know this. I should have used my own hand and been done with it. Screw my instant gratification instincts. I know I will be a dead one by next day. The boss can''t tolerate me. If this is the last time, then suck more, and deep. At least, let me get a good treatment before my evident death.¡±


    After sixteen minutes, Lorenza blew her off, leaving her in sweat with a messy face. Makka seemed satisfied with what Lorenza had done.

 Chapter 5

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    Lorenza gave Makka a messy smile, thinking, ¡°Come on, zip yourself and leave!¡±


    Makka asked, ¡°I wondered how you didn''t gag, even a bit?¡±


    Lorenza replied, ¡°Practice.¡±


    Makka then asked for a tongue kiss, saying, ¡°Let''s see if you practiced well down there.¡±


    After the kiss, Makka forced Lorenza to be on her fours.


    Lorenza trembled with fear and anxiety, still holding onto her feminine manners. She looked down and said, ¡°You can''t see me naked. That is against my religion. Only my husband can see me naked. You can use my mouth till next day. Or you can screw me in the missionary position. But please, don''t see me naked!¡±


    However, Makka was about to proceed when she suddenly stopped talking.


    Lorenza looked behind and saw Makka hanging from the tree with no visible ropes. The female Royal Guard, Tulka, was sitting on a tree branch, looking at Makka with a mask on.


    Tulka said, ¡°I hate you, Matta! You made me use my Magicka in front of a peasant woman, you filthy creature.¡±


    Makka was choking to death, and Tulka revealed that she had been watching her.


    Tulka said, ¡°Unfortunately, HQ wants you alive too, so you are still coming with me.¡±


    Tulka jumped down near Lorenza, looking at her in the eye, but remained silent. Lorenza saw only Tulka''s masked face. Tulka then moved away, with Makka trailing behind her, still choking under the invisible force of Magicka.


    Lorenza La''ra felt weak and knew she had to act fast to avoid the Royal Guards'' inquiries. She decided to turn on her Magicka, but to do so, she had to kill and eat the dust of a loved one. Natale came to her mind, and tears followed. However, she steeled herself, saying, "I love her so much that I will kill her with my own hands to protect her from them! And use her love and grief to my advantage."


    Lorenza washed herself in the river, then pretended everything was normal at the inn. She smiled at Natale and took care of the inn, closing it earlier than usual five hours later. When Natale asked why, Lorenza lied, saying she had a decoration project in mind. Natale agreed, and they drew some projects together before leaving the inn.


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    Later at night, while they were sleeping, she opened her eyes.


    Lorenza grabbed her slingshot from the drawer and aimed it at Natale, who was sleeping. She was crying, but biting her lips to make no noise. "Promise I will find a way to revive her back," Lorenza said, knowing she had to be a deity to do so.


    Natale opened her eyes, but didn''t react. Lorenza confessed, "I have always used you to my advantage. I lied to you about the regimen to be with you. Your love intensified my Magicka powers, and now I need negative emotional energy, like grief or anger, to make it more powerful."


    Natale responded, "I want to think you are a terrible liar. I''ve known you for six years, and I don''t think you can hurt someone you love. But fine, I''ll hate you. Go ahead and finish me off."


    Lorenza''s hand released, and the stone hit Natale, turning her into dust. Lorenza collected the dust, put it in a cup, and drank it with cherry juice. Her eyes widened with joy in a snap of seconds.


    She saw her Magicka, a tall, purple, slender male, and felt a surge of confidence and power. She forgot Natale instantly and said, "Now I have understood why the La''ra linage could easily kill people they loved after their first act. I liked it. You are mine."


    As she sat down, her Magicka wrapped its slender arms around her, and she instinctively obtained its power, known as the ''Perfect Gas''.


    This power created a dense nitrogen atmosphere around her that was undetectable to others. The gas would kill anyone under two minutes!s She smiled, thinking of improving it by killing some Royal Guards. Her goal was to return to the kingdom of La''ra and kill everyone using the nitrogen, but first, she needed to enhance her power, as its current range was limited to 150 meters.


    Five days later, Lorenza found the same patrol guards and showed herself to them, wearing her long robe. Tulka chained her with her Magicka, and Matta kicked her in the chest, unaware that Lorenza was the woman she had interacted with earlier. Lorenza''s Magicka was cloaked with nitrogen gas, making it invisible to the guards.


    Lorenza pulled off the ''Perfect-Gas'', and the dense gas pushed oxygen away from the surrounding area. She held her breath as the guards kicked and taunted her, but within a minute, they fainted, and two minutes later, they turned into dust. Lorenza collected the dust, mixed it with cherry juice, and drank it, improving her powers and increasing the ''Perfect-Gas'' distance to 23 km.


    Over the next 11 days, Lorenza continually killed Royal Guards using this method, disguising herself as a woman to lure them in. She increased the power''s distance from 23 km to 111 km.


    On the 27th day, she surrendered herself to the HQ, her powers now capable of killing everyone within a 111 km radius in just one minute.


    Lorenza La''ra was taken to the biggest HQ, where she confessed to her strategic killings. The boss congratulated her and sent her to the torture tent, where she was naked and subjected to abuse, including rape, by 87 soldiers. The four other prisoners couldn''t cope with the daily pressure and killed themselves, but Lorenza endured, pretending to enjoy the attention to manipulate the soldiers. She played the role of the perfect whore that they started calling her "Lolita La''ra".

 Chapter 6

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    After two weeks, she arrived at the heart of the kingdom and was put into jail, where she was abused for a week or two. However, the jailers soon stopped wanting to be with her, fearing death. Lolita La''ra was using her Magicka''s power to kill them. The jailers decided to keep her alone, but instead, Lolita gained control over them, making them her own servants out of fun. She treated them as the kingdom had treated her, having lost her identity, lover, and everything, but not her mission.


    On the day of the trial, Lolita La''ra requested a women''s servant uniform, which she wore to distract the nobles with her alluring body and clothing. She planned to use her Magicka to fill the court with nitrogen, killing most of the nobles and people in supreme rule. As she stood chained at the center of the hall, the judge and supreme judge read out her misdeeds, adding false accusations to make her appear evil.


    Lolita knew the justice system was corrupt and didn''t pay attention to the accusations. She searched for the king, but couldn''t find her. When given the chance to speak, Lolita explained her opinions directly, using the language of a commoner. She criticized the nobles, calling them corrupt and tyrannical, and expressed her desire to serve the kingdom again to help them change their ways.


    She spoke quickly, cursing the nobles and urging them to return to the ascetic life of Lara La''ra, a true Magicka user. After finishing her speech, Lolita remained silent, having used up all her breath. Her Magicka, cloaked in nitrogen, waited for the perfect moment to strike, ready to carry out Lolita''s plan to kill the nobles and bring about change to the kingdom. But Lolita La''ra decided not to use the gas until the king appeared.


    The judge asked Lolita if she had anything to add, and she responded by accusing the nobles of incest, shocking the crowd. A judge threw a shoe at her face, hitting her hard and causing her to fall to the ground. Despite the hard hit, she gave an alluring pose, drawing the crowd''s attention to her.


    Even so the judges rejected her request to be a servant and also rejected the Royal Guards'' suggestion to make her a prostitute. Instead, they decided to postpone the decision for a day, allowing the council to gather and discuss her fate. The next day, they revealed her punishment: she would be a plaything at the upcoming banquet and then beheaded.


    Lolita laughed to herself, thinking that this was a lazy way to kill someone. She was determined to use this opportunity to kill all the nobles at the banquet, and her worst fear would bring about her deepest desire. Her Magicka, who was hugging her from behind, seemed to sense her determination, and together they awaited the perfect moment to strike.


    Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.


    The time came when Lolita La''ra walked into the banquet hall, calm and collected, despite the harsh memories it held for her. She was wearing a sexy dress and was chained to a pole, ready to entertain the guests with her movements. The nobles arrived, eager for the pleasures of the La''ra banquet, which was notorious for being so intense that it could lead to death for those outside the La''ra lineage.


    As the guests indulged in the food and drinks, Lolita began to move her body to give them eye pleasure. After two hours, they finished eating and expected the real dessert - Lolita La''ra''s service. She knew what they meant and would have to give each of the 28 noble guests a lap dance, one by one, and fulfill their absurd requests.


    Lolita started to satisfy the guests, one by one, and in groups, until she was exhausted. Her legs were trembling with tiredness, and her body was a mess. After four hours, she decided to use her Magicka to produce nitrogen in the hall. As the guests fondled her all over, she laughed out of joy and said, "And now you will be the one who satisfies me!" With her Magicka activated, the hall would soon be filled with nitrogen, and the nobles would meet their creator.


    Lolita La''ra was bent over the table, subjected to the rough moves of the horny guests. She was waiting for her Magicka to fill the hall with nitrogen, but nothing happened. Five minutes passed, and still, nothing. She realized that her Magicka was stuck outside the room, punching the flower-adorned illusion to get her attention.


    Lolita saw another Magicka blocking other Magickas from entering the hall, including the Royal Guards''. That''s why she couldn''t see the guard''s Magickas for hours. She screamed at her fate, realizing her miscalculations and arrogance had brought her to this point. She was subjected to the guests'' loads, tears streaming down her face as she swallowed the "pistachio"-tasting things.


    But then, she stopped crying and found hope in her quick reasoning.


    She would give them the last banquet service, and with a joyful smile. Because she saw her Magicka''s Perfect Gas filling the whole surrounding 111km of the La''ra kingdom. She knew the gas would burst out and fill the whole kingdom for days, including her the supreme king''s throne room. With that thought, she enjoyed the last soul-sucking banquet, knowing it would be the last.


    And the end of the La''ra kingdom.


    The End.


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