Sitting down on what should most likely serve as a coach, I observed my surroundings, trying to make any sense of the place I found myself in. If I thought that the Overlord's village was barely better than just living in mudhouses, then this place reached a point far below!
After the events on the beach finally concluded, with all the girls successfully supplying me with their yin essence, I finally woke the kind guy from his pleasurable agony as his crush continued to crush all the hope of his balls of ever recovering from the intense wringing she served him. Following his unstable lead, as he wobbled from side to side while trying to walk in a straight line, I finally reach the place that he called his village, where I found myself pampered to no end.
