At the same time, the public toilets that Link ordered to be built outside the rows of wooden houses where the residents lived also gradually took shape.
"I really don't know what our Lord is thinking, to actually build public toilets for us commoners. Gods above, I've never heard of commoners needing special toilets; don't they just find a secluded spot and take care of business?"
A resident who was building a public toilet wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but chat.
"If you ask me, our Lord is simply kind-hearted, pitying us poor folk, giving us work to do so he can pay us. Look, besides building public toilets, the Lord also had everyone repair the roads in Winterfell City. Tell me, what's the point of repairing roads?"
Another working resident split a piece of wood in half with force, panting as he spoke.
"You guys, can't you keep your mouths shut while you're working!"
The old man in charge of supervision nearby, seeing the two chatting while working, angrily pointed his cane at them: "If you don't want to work, then get out! There are plenty of people in the territory who can replace you!"
"Ah, we were just chatting, no other meaning, we'll get back to work now, we'll get back to work."
Seeing the old man angry, the two quickly buried their heads in hard work, not daring to say another word.
Ever since the renovation of the territory's roads and the construction of public toilets began, the elderly people in the city voluntarily took on the responsibility of supervising the residents' work.
They also stated that they would not take a single penny, fearing that these people would betray the Lord's trust, and so they would constantly urge everyone to work and not allow them to be lazy.
Life now, under the careful arrangements of the Lord, was getting better and better, with more hope.
Everyone worked together to dismantle and rebuild the old dilapidated houses and thatched huts, and many poor people had already moved into warm and comfortable small wooden houses.
Now, the Lord was even more compassionate, wanting to repair the roads within Winterfell City to make travel more convenient for everyone; he also built public toilets, allowing everyone to have a decent place to relieve their physiological needs, instead of being like wild beasts, just finding any place to make do.
Thinking of the good days when the roads and public toilets would be completed, these elderly people felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.
This is how humans should live!
They supervised everyone's work while praying devoutly in their hearts.
Thank you, esteemed Lord, may the gods protect him!
...Time flew by like a white steed, and in an instant, another day quietly passed.
The next morning, Link slowly awoke, carefully served by Olivia's soft tongue.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Olivia's plump and fleshy buttocks.
This was a request Link had made last night on a whim, calling it a "morning bite," but in reality, he was finding ways to force Olivia to practice with her mouth.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and more practice naturally leads to mastery of skill.
Link reached out and patted Olivia's rounded buttocks, his finger gently prying open the two cheeks along the gluteal cleft. In an instant, a tender, delicate place, like a freshly bloomed daisy, was fully exposed to his sight.
His fingertip merely brushed it, and Olivia instantly tensed up and trembled, subconsciously shrinking back, and the daisy quickly concealed itself, once again hidden by the tightly closed gluteal cleft.
Link let out a soft snort from his nose.
He thought fiercely to himself: Hmph, one day, I'll open up that butt bud of yours too.
"Get up." Link said in a deep voice.
Olivia heard him and quickly got up and moved away.
However, Link would not let her off so easily. He simply extended his hand and forcefully pressed Olivia onto the bed again, thus beginning this morning's morning exercise.
After the morning exercise ended.
Olivia, contrary to her usual timidity and passivity, very proactively approached Link's menacing large member.
She slightly parted her cherry lips, sticking out her soft, wet tongue, slowly tracing along the large member, gently scraping off the remaining white fluid, and then swallowing it all.
After doing all this, she didn't forget to raise her face, looking up at Link with seductive, silken eyes, her charming expression full of alluring coquetry.
Such a charming and seductive demeanor ignited a fire in Link's heart, and a wicked flame surged up from his abdomen, instantly showing signs of rising again. He wished he could press her beneath him immediately and vent once more.
"You learn quite fast," Link's lips curved into a teasing smile as he gently patted her tender cheek, "As a reward, today I will let Isabelle out for some fresh air, a comfortable bath, and a change into clean clothes."
"Thank you, my lord~" Olivia responded sweetly, her voice so sweet it seemed to drip honey.
"Stick your ass up, I want another round!" Link's eyes gleamed as he impatiently commanded.
"Yes~"
Olivia obediently complied, submissively sticking up her rounded and perky buttocks, striking a pose that invited him to take his fill.
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