Chapter 6: The Female Livestock Farm in Hell

The city of light has turned into a thin orange-red line, hidden in the mist in the sky again. The night is filled with dark blue as iron, the cold wind is raging, and it is whimpering on the wasteland.

Fran wrapped her head and face under her cloak and wrapped it around with a blanket for several times, but the sharp-edged cold air still poured into her clothes from the gap left in her eyes, hanging tiny frost on her eyelashes, and the upper half of her face had almost lost consciousness, which made her constantly remind her of the frozen meat that the ice demons loved to eat.

She had complained countless times about the winter in Heiya City, and now she began to pray to King Guang for forgiveness of her ignorance, because compared with the vast white wilderness, even the windows of the tavern were definitely considered paradise.

And... how far... Sir? Fran tried hard to spit out trembling questions from his teeth that were colliding

Almost, there is a town in front of you

The tall and thin figure in front responded in a low voice, and the smooth black robe brushed across the frozen ground, unable to see his steps or almost hear footsteps, just as a black statue slowly slid past.

His real name is Ahmael Morady, but Fran undoubtedly doesn't like this troublesome name. She thinks it's better to call him Mr.

That...Ah, since you are a wizard, you can't think of some way to make me...Ah, I mean we... are we warm? I remember wizards like to play with fire

Of course there is a way, but I don't store energy to be a moving fireplace

The wizard's voice sounded quite indignant at her stupid thoughts: And how much energy does it take to be enough? Think about how much wood you have to add to the fireplace in a day!

He fell silent and continued to slide forward, but then he remembered something:

However, it took you five days before you remember to ask this question?

Ah, that... Fran scratched his head through his hat: Actually, I thought of it a long time ago, but I am timid and always feel nervous when asking questions.

Hum? The wizard snorted: But I remember you seemed to have asked a lot of questions along the way?

Ah? Is that right? The succubus' eyes narrowed and frowned mischievously: Ha, unlike those, this question is what I asked you for. I am most embarrassed at this moment.

That is really a valuable good character. The wizard shrugged his shoulders under his black robe: Of course, suppose you are telling the truth.

Hello! Sir, do you really want to hear me nodding and say: Ah! That's right, I'm a fool Ah!

She raised her tone and shook her head back and forth while she said, then stopped and pouted at the wizard:

That way, you will be happy?

Well, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. I just want to remind you, first, instead of expecting to see the wizard play with fire, it's better to take a torch in your backpack

Ah! Fran opened his eyes and stuck out his tongue: Sorry, sorry, I forgot this again

Second, Miss, your expression is very rich, but when others turn their backs to you, you can't see it, especially when your face is still covered in the blanket

Ah, it seems like this, but I can't help myself... No! Then how do you know my expression?

What do you think?

Uh...you are a wizard, so, this is actually very common, right?

The wizard shrugged again: There is no need for such a simple thing to do, have you never noticed that when your mouth and nose twist, the voice of your speech will change as well?

Oh! Fran patted his head hard: You can learn a lot with you!

The wizard stopped making any more noise, but just accelerated his pace through the cold wind. Fran lit the torch in a hurry, carried his luggage again, and ran to chase after him, as if he was afraid that the black outline would melt in the darkness.

When they pushed open the hotel door, it was already four or five hours later.

Fran ran to the stove like a cat who suddenly smelled fish after three days of hunger, put her back basket aside, lifted her mask and gasped. The hall was filled with the smell of sweat and ale, and the chaotic noise, which made her feel extremely friendly.

She took off her gloves and flipped her stiff fingers like pancakes in the red charcoal light. Many demons turned their heads to look at her. She had always faced such attention these days, half because of her frigid movements, and the other half because of the human resources of the small country hotel were too bad. The front desk was public, the waiter was public, and a succubus could not see a succubus.

The wizard complained about this situation. In fact, when first-timers allocate, they would consider the gender ratio of each region, but the results were far lower than expected, because nothing could stop the ladies from pursuing a wide range of shops and a nightlife with bright lights and wine. Soon they all ran to the city themselves.

The wizard was talking to the employee at the counter and then put the silver coins on the counter. Fran could vaguely hear the ugly demon's surprise and turned into a smirk: ...Master, you really know how to enjoy life...

Black Rooster didn't say anything to him, he looked at Fran: It's time to leave, Miss, you can make a fire in the room

Fran stood up, dragging her luggage with one hand and waved to the customers who had just watched her with the other, but now most of them have not looked at her anymore, which made her feel a little disappointed. Well, the kind of loss she is most used to, but she still smiled seriously and was also a habit.

Sorry, there are no two beds in the room. When she raised her feet and stepped onto the stairs, the black robe whispered in front of her.

I know, every hotel is the same. She muttered a little resentful and cursed in her heart: Damn, when did I say I would book two beds?

The room was not big, she made a fire, just a coal stove as big as a palm, which made her miss the crisscrossing heating pipes in Heiya City.

The wizard ordered dinner and was delivered to the room by the waiter. She saw the frozen bread with a knife and spread them all around the stove and roasted softly. The dried meat was almost as hard as it was salty and had no spices.

But she didn't care much about the quality of the food. When she first arrived in Heiya City, she had a long time without a meal.

She chewed her own portion in a few seconds, went downstairs to fill the copper pot with water, took it back and put it on the stove, twisted the valve a few minutes, and the fire became stronger little by little. The blue flame licked the bottom of the pot, and strands of white steam were dancing in the air.

Now, the wizard sat sideways at the table, writing something quickly on the paper with a dip pen

His feet were soaked in the wooden basin beside him, hot water flooded over the insteps, and the mist was steaming. Fran squatted in front of the basin, rubbing the feet back and forth a little clumsyly. They didn't look like flesh and blood at all, but like translucent glass or jade, and some blue things like smoke rolled in it.

He soaked the tip of the pen in the ink bottle: Not bad, much more comfortable than on the first day

Of course she grinned: Bondes often said that the quality of service should be perfect.

Go, mean weird guy, do you think I like this very much?

She muttered in her heart

You can guarantee that you have never seen such an honest succubus as much as me!

I really don't know if you are too lucky or I am too unfortunate

However, she must admit that her days in the tavern have had a great impact on her, such as the bad habit of smiling on her face but cursing in her heart...

Ah, no, how can it be called a bad habit?

It should be a good habit of smiling even though I feel a hundred unhappy in my heart, but I still have a smile on my face.

She nodded firmly, Well, it was definitely a good habit, just compare with those succubus who always look cold or make a big fuss

But this thought made her feel depressed again, it was Ah or Ah, but they were all more popular than me.

The wizard looked at the paper for the last time, then dried the pen, put the lid on it and put it back in the pen case, turned around and looked down at her: OK, we can talk about something serious

He waved his hand: Thank you for the service, let's sit down

Fran stood up straight, moved a chair and sat over, holding his face with both hands, looking at the wizard's blue eyes

Tomorrow, we should be able to reach the Hanlu Valley and cross the Herana Mountain from there. Even if we leave the Sino Plain, I will ask you one last time: Do you still want to continue? If you look back now, it is still time to

Um!

She nodded and blinked: I never took regret medicine! Besides, I have been thinking about it for a long time and... If I ran back now, those guys would definitely smile like fools: 'Ah! Isn't this our big adventurer Miss Fran! I'm back from a trip so soon? I must have brought a bag of treasures?" She shook her head hard: Ah, bah, bah, it's so embarrassing, I don't want that

The wizard shrugged again: You are so thoughtful, Miss

He handed over the paper: Then, after reading this, if you agree, press a fingerprint on it. If you don't agree, I will hire someone to send you home tomorrow

Fran took the piece of paper, which was covered with ink traces of flying dragons and phoenixes. She looked up and raised her head and smiled: Ah, where is the ink?

The wizard opened the small round box, she wiped her index finger inside, and then pressed it hard in the middle of the paper:

That's all? Then, sir, do you still need hot water? If you don't, it's my turn to wash it.

You should change your words and call me Muta

Muta? Why, didn’t you say your name is Ahama or something? Why did you change your name?

Hum? The blue light in the wizard's eyes shot directly on her face: Didn't you look at that piece of paper?

I've read it! She scratched her thin horns embarrassedly: But I don't recognize too many words, so I'm too lazy to read it. Anyway, I've made up my mind to go with you

The wizard covered his forehead with his hands, leaned down deeply, almost hitting his head on his knees. After a few seconds, he raised his head again, turned his face and looked out the window, and his fingers were beating on the armrest of the chair.

Fran looked at him blankly, looking a little panicked

After a while, he finally turned his head again: That, where is your birthplace?

Sai...Selion...so my surname is Sai

Yes, OK, very

The wizard continued to knock on the chair: I would write a letter to the Education Committee, suggesting that they pursue the negligence of the local agency... Well, I just said that I met a succubus born in Cyrion in Heiya City, but she couldn't understand her contract of selling her body!

Sell...sell the contract?

Muta is the master's meaning and presses his handprint on that piece of paper. From now on, you will be my slave.

Slave? The human female slaves that nobles and wealthy businessmen were holding with chains in her mind:

Do you need to tie the neck with an iron chain? Do you need to be whipped?

That's not necessarily, I don't like that, but you have to listen to me in everything, otherwise

The wizard leaned over, and the light in her eyes made her blink: As a wizard, I have more punishment methods that you would never imagine.

She turned her face to avoid his eyes: Tell, that's not much different from a labor contract... Ah, by the way! She suddenly turned around excitedly: Do you still have to go to bed with your master?

The wizard fell back on the back of the chair, raised his face toward the ceiling, and took a few breaths: Your service awareness is indeed ahead of the way Miss Ah Anyway, if the master needs it, of course you have to do it.

That's fine! Actually, it's just serving others

Her voice was filled with resentment: Haven’t I been doing this all these years? It’s no big deal. I had to serve many people before. I didn’t know anyone. Now I just need to serve one. Actually, it’s much better.

It’s not as simple as you thought. If you sign that contract, everything about you, freedom, and even life and death will no longer belong to you. Don’t you mind?

Death? She pondered for a moment: It's okay, because...I think although you always like to sarcasticize me, you shouldn't be a cruel guy

Ah Hahaha The wizard suddenly burst into laughter, almost scaring Fran from the chair, and even the wooden wall roared. He threw the paper with handwriting and fingerprints into the leaping fire, and a blazing and short orange-yellow flashed by, leaving only the burnt ashes: Very good, very good! I have been wondering why that lady was kind to you, and now, although I have not yet understood her vision, at least, your performance is beyond my expectations, which is very good

He put his feet in his slippers, pushed the chair away and stood up: But, you still have to call me Muta from now on

Why?

Because in Ur's Words, the master and the teacher are the same word

After washing up, she took off her coat and trembled into the cold quilt. The wizard had already been on the bed, lying straight on her back, still wrapped in a thin robe, but finally no longer covered her hood. His dark blue face was thin and smooth, his facial features were all blurred, and his long black hair was scattered on the pillow.

Good night, Muta, she curled up and buried her head in the quilt with her back to the inconspicuous guy.

But a few minutes later, she remembered something again, and she turned over and looked towards the wizard: Muta, did you say you were writing a letter to the Education Commission?

The wizard hummed in a low voice

Actually... it was because I didn't come seriously at school. It wasn't the school's fault? Moreover, it's been thirty years, so I guess the chief has changed a long time ago.

Of course I know

Then you still?

The wizard leisurely bent his legs together, arched the quilt, and the air conditioner poured in through the gap, making Fran unable to help but scold him in his heart.

This is something that no one suffers, he said lightly:

Give those guys on the Education Committee a chance to have a free time to eat and play, and the Cyrion local official, as you said, since he has no substantial relationship with him, he just needs to seize the opportunity to get close to the person he comes from above.

Well...it seems like that

Fran pressed the edge of the quilt a little: Oh, your thinking is always so complicated, I can't keep up at all. Strange, I never felt like this when dealing with other demons before.

Because I am a wizard! He finally straightened his legs again: Most of the top leaders of multinational management agencies are wizards, and wizards always have to use their brains more than ordinary demons.

I understand...good night, Muta

She turned over and curled up again, but she couldn't rest for long, and slowly rolled over again, poking her fingers gently on the wizard's arm: Ah... Actually... there is another question... I have always wanted to ask you...

explain

I really don't think about it... She suddenly raised her tone: Let me go?

The wizard coughed suddenly, and Fran didn't know whether he was hiding his smile or whether his laughter was like this.

After a few seconds, he calmed down: Chapter 5, Section 7 of the Wizard's Practice Guidelines stipulate that the objects that wizards are not allowed to intercourse include but are not limited to: succubus, illusion demon, heartless person, fearful owl, crying beast... and other creatures that may have soul erosion power.

Why?

It may cause epilepsy, encephalitis, coma, neuralgia, loss of mana, schizophrenia, and even death.

Oh! Fran smacked his tongue when he heard it: It's so scary, how do you usually solve your needs? Do you masturbate like humans?

Of course, how to solve or how to solve

Hum? Fran frowned in confusion

The wizard habitually shrugged his shoulders: Is the probability of an accident one in a thousand? Or one in ten thousand? There is no exact data, but I have never seen it anyway

Ah, what is the significance of this regulation?

Significance? The most important significance of technical specifications is to ensure that you can always find out your fault. When the committee members are short of money, they only need to organize a law enforcement inspection

It sounds so complicated again. Fran muttered angrily, but after a few seconds she shouted loudly: Hello! No! Since that's the case, what are you still worried about?

The wizard's coughing laughter made the bed shaking: Very good, very good, don't you seem hopelessly stupid

Hello, Muta, I don't think this is funny at all!

OK, Miss, don't mind, actually, I just think you are strange. That lady originally told me that you are not charming, but these days, I think that the difference between you and other succubus is not the only thing. As a wizard, it is my habit to be cautious about mysterious and unknown things.

Yes, yes, I understand, I understand

She turned her back and covered her face in the pillow: I have been rejected many times anyway! Compared to being rejected by those stupid and slutty, she can be rejected by a wizard... Well, it feels wonderful.

She pulled the quilt hard and rolled it under her. Good night, Muta

The next afternoon, they turned to the south at the three-way intersection. Mount Herana was still standing in the distance like a black wall, but the V-shaped gap was clearly visible. The influence of the Frost Tower gradually faded behind him. The wet and warm wind blew in the face, and there were more and more plants on both sides of the road. All this made Fran excited.

At midnight, they arrived at the market town at the valley entrance and spent their last night in the Sino Plain

But most of the night Fran was chattering and asking questions about the world over the mountain, about the destination of travel, about witchcraft, about legends, about all kinds of demons and creatures, in short, everything unknowns she could think of

This annoyed the wizard. Finally, he threatened to send her home if he didn't sleep well, and she finally calmed down.

The next morning, they began to cross the valley, the road was uphill, and it took a little more effort to walk.

The wind kept roaring, whistling the corners of her clothes, making her steps even harder, but Fran did not hate them. The fragrance of flowers and plants in the wind fascinated her, and the lush forests in the mountains were the same.

She had never seen such a rich green since she left the land of birth, the dark rocks of the Herana Mountain and the grey and barren land of the Sino Plain made her numb.

And now, she once again felt that kind of fiery novelty and joy burning deep in her soul, just like falling from the treetops of the soul tree to the river of origin, when she learned to breathe for the first time in the air, just like when she let a male pierce into her body for the first time in the dim tent of the Xinsheng Camp, when she let a male pierce into her body for the first time in the first tent of the new life camp.

Muta

She raised her face in the wind, stretched her arms, and took a deep breath. Her red hair was stained with the morning dew, dancing with the wind: It was more beautiful than I expected... Do you know, even if I really wanted to be a slave for you, I wouldn't regret it.

The beautiful scenery is everywhere, but you can only take up the spotlight. When you have been to many places, you will understand

No, she shook her head hard: I will keep the beautiful scenery in my heart, so that they will always belong to me.

Um?

The wizard stopped and turned to look at her. They stood quietly in the wind, their eyes facing each other. After almost a minute, he turned around again: It seems that it might be a wise choice not to sleep with you.

Tsk, don’t we sleep in one bed every day?

Fran took a step to chase the wizard, turned around and flashed his eyes at him: You taught me, don't make expressions behind you, right? Muta

The road through the mountains was longer than Fran expected. She had lived in this mountain for decades. When standing on the balcony or square, she had a very intuitive understanding of its height, but she had never seen only one side of it. Now she realized that Mount Herana was far from a stone wall, but a thick and wide ridge.

The road winds among the weeds and shrubs, rising and falling along the canyon

There are not many travelers on the road. Almost every once in a while, you can see caravans wrapped in camels and flocks of livestock, coming from the other end of the canyon, and sometimes there may be humans. Their hands are tied behind their backs, and they are formed by iron chains tied to their necks, and staggering by the whip and boots that escort smugglers.

Fran is not unfamiliar with these. You can see such caravans in front of the gate of Heiya City every day. They sell grain and meat and livestock, and then bring gems and metals produced in the deep rocks to return to the city on the Xino Plain. This is the case. The barren land production is far from enough to support all living beings. Daily necessities must rely on trade.

But she found that she felt a little different about the animals, to be precisely human,

They are a wide range of goods that can meet various needs: belly, sexual desire, coolie...

But overall, there is not much difference between cattle or mules and horses.

But now, she always thinks of the woman who plays the piano and sings, the woman who is fucked to the point of blood and can smile, the woman who can make the ice demon nobles give in front of her, but that is not the key. What she cannot forget is the moment when the woman covers the cloak on her shoulders, hugs her and sings left and right. That feeling makes her feel strange and special, but she can't help but recall it.

She had seen many humans, with numbness, fear, despair, or hatred in their eyes, but the look of that woman, whether in humans or demons, had never seen it before. The most important point was that the woman asked the wizard to bring her!

Why?

She didn't understand, and even the wizard didn't understand, but her life began to change from that moment on

Humans are really strange. They look so similar, but why... can they be so different? She asked in her heart

The day passed quickly, and under the night sky, they continued to move forward, gradually approaching the highest point of the canyon road. She looked up and looked up. On the hillside above, all the trees were stained with a layer of cold silver. Even the cold mist at night was filled with soft white light. The whole world was as smooth and quiet as ice and snow.

She stared at the white forest with wide eyes: Muta, what is that white light?

Hum? What white light? The wizard was stunned: Oh, if you have been on the other side of the mountain, you have never seen him before. He waved: Let's go, you will understand if you climb higher.

She jogged excitedly, as if she had completely forgotten the basket on her back and the sweat beads on her forehead. In her surprised and excited eyes, the silver beam of light floated up on the rocks little by little, like a sharp sword cutting through the night sky

Finally, they stood at the top of the canyon road, and the light of snow hits the face. On the distant sky, the white sword floats quietly, looking as thick as an arm, but almost spans the entire sky in the field of view. One end dissolves in the indigo at the high point of the night sky, and the other end disappears in the turbidity above the horizon.

I know, I know this! Is Yuehui Tower right? I heard a hundred and a thousand guys say it!

Well, the city of light ruled the day, the moon shone with the night, the watering of the grain, the guide of the traveler, the queen who puts white veil for hell

The wizard pointed to the horizon: Actually, she was not floating in the air. The moonlight tower stood in the center of the entire wheel of hell, just like the axle, but the distance was too far, and the air blocked the light, and you couldn't see her heels.

Fran held his palm up and down in the evening breeze, admiring the moonlight to paint her skin silver: Oh, am I a little too rural? I haven't even seen this before

It's nothing, I think more demons have never seen cities in tunnels, nor have they seen heating and gas lights

There are no hostels in the canyon. They found a place to sleep in the woods beside the road. The moonlight shone through the gaps between branches and leaves, and the coldness spreads again. However, fireworks are strictly prohibited here. Fran wraps himself in the blanket, leaving only a little gap to peek at the mottled light columns behind the bushes.

This time, she fell asleep much faster than the previous few days

In the evening of the next day, they completed their journey in the canyon and stayed in the town at the entrance of the valley for a night.

Fran is happy with those damn ice towers on the Sino Plain forever. Finally, he can enjoy the fresh air with the window open, and he doesn't have to worry about the quilt leaking at night.

The next morning they left the hotel, but the wizard was not in a hurry to rush. He led her to the market and picked up a carriage. When he threw the gold coins to the vendor, Fran suddenly woke up from a dream: Hey? Muta, why didn't you think about getting a horse when you were in Heiya City? I thought you couldn't afford it.

Well, how can you get out of trouble if you ride a horse? He spread his hands: Oops, you are more difficult than I expected

If I stay in Heiya City, how long will it take for me to kill the winter Ah! So, long pain is worse than short pain than long pain

She curled her lips and smiled a little shyly: Actually, I'm not as delicate as you thought

Well, I hope so. The wizard stepped onto the frame: You'd better put on your new clothes. I didn't expect that after I arrived at the Green Pool, I was ridiculed and said that Ahmair's entourage was so shabby.

Fran followed him into the car and put his chin on his shoulder: Are you paying for it?

Well? Well... it's a compensation for a few more days of freezing. The wizard grabbed the reins: By the way, will you catch the car?

Um, umm, she shook her head quickly

Let the master drive the train for the students? This is too unconventional

Ah, don’t be so scrupulous. If you drive a train to a lady, you can be sympathetic!

The wizard waved the reins angrily: Remember, when you walk around the world, the second important thing is not to overestimate yourself

Yes! Follow the teachings, Muta! But, what is the first one?

First? The first is not to write names or press your handprints on paper casually

Humph Fran stuck out his tongue: I knew, I wouldn't be happy if you didn't make fun of me

The carriage slowly squeezed through the aisle, which was occupied by a variety of vendors, and finally stopped by the platform surrounding a large group of demons.

The naked humans lined up on the stage with dull eyes, a demon wearing a military helmet whispered to promote his goods, while occasionally slamming their yellow and thin bodies with the short whip in his hand. The beaten humans would call out mechanically and twitch their limbs slowly. It seemed that they were used to this kind of treatment.

But the seller was quite dissatisfied with this numb reaction. He originally planned to show potential customers the physical fitness of the goods, but the result was quite unsatisfactory. So after each time he finished the fight, he had to scold a few words to relieve his hatred.

Are you planning to buy this?

You didn't expect me to be a coachman for you, right?

The wizard glanced at her, jumped out of the carriage, quickly squeezed through the pile of demons, and greeted the guy wearing a helmet: The sixth one on the left is counted, I bought it

He raised his legs and stepped onto the platform, walked to the slave trader, bargained for a few words, and then paid the price

He turned his head and looked at the goods. It was a man. Although he seemed a little malnourished, he was still quite strong.

The blue eyes stopped for a few seconds, then he bent down, took out a small bottle from his pocket, uncovered the lid, put his finger into the mouth of the bottle, and when he took it out, he was already covered with red liquid

He slowly drew on the ground with his red fingers, and the strange patterns connected from beginning to end, and finally formed a circle of two feet in size.

Finally he stood up and greeted the evil devil: Call him over and stand in the circle

The evil demon walked over with his whip, but the wizard reminded him: It's my thing now, don't break it.

That's that's it, customers are my principle

The face under the helmet of the evil demon was filled with smiles, but then it was replaced by a fierce and evil spirit. He shouted at the confused human: Didn't you hear the words of that master? Get over and stand!

The human raced over in panic, stood in the center of the red figure, stared at the wizard with confusion, and glanced at the whip on the hand of the evil demon with timidity. Are you afraid? The wizard said

The man was stunned for a moment, but then nodded slightly

Is it painful? Is it sad? Do you want to get rid of this kind of life?

nod

Very good, you can do it with me

The wizard walked silently behind the man: Don't turn around, he said

He stood behind the man, reached his hand to his waist, grabbed something, and then raised his arm suddenly, moving quickly, almost unable to see clearly

The human did not shout, his body shook for a moment, then fell down obliquely, a short knife was inserted into the back of his head, and the entire blade was completely penetrated into the skull, and there was a burst of noise from the audience.

The wizard ignored them and just squatted down, pressed his hand on the head of the dead body, chanting something in a low voice. The red pattern swam like a snake, and it was as bright as charcoal fire, and it shone with the light between his fingers.

Two or three minutes later, he stood up and wiped the liquid and dust from his fingers with his handkerchief. Next to his feet, the limp body began to squirm, climbing up from the ground little by little, and finally stood upright beside him, motionless like a statue.

Amid the uproar and applause, the wizard turned around and jumped off the booth. The human being followed behind him with a somewhat stiff movement, his eyes and eyes were frozen like stones.

He climbed into the carriage, got into the carriage, threw the whip to the dazed man, and immediately he got in front of the carriage and drove the horses away

Will it...not die like this? Fran looked at the handle of the knife still standing on the human head in a little confused

No, it is dead. The wizard's voice is low and dull: the soul has dispersed, the body still exists

Then...how does it know what to do?

It doesn't know, I'm just manipulating it, just like playing with a puppet

Ah! Witchcraft is so magical! If I could learn this skill,

Fran's eyes rolled, and finally stopped and looked at the sky longingly: Well... I just made those ten or eight, and it's okay to love every day when I want to love each other! It's just that humans are a little weak, and they may not be energetic enough.

The wizard's black gloves ripped the hood hard, as if he was about to cover his entire face, and Fran felt that the light in his eyes was about to distort: ​​Damn, you can always surprise me Miss Ah, this is the most magical use of this spell I have heard.

Ah, I really thank you for your praise, but... She leaned over and deliberately stretched her neck to look at him: When are you going to teach me? Dear Muta?

After arriving in Green Pool City, however, the spells are not as easy to learn as you think

Isn't it enough to draw talismans and chant spells? I think wizards do this

That is a common misunderstanding. In fact, witchcraft comes from the power of the soul. Runes and spells are not the key. Their meaning is to establish a feedback habit during practice, so as to guide your thinking more easily to the required state. When you are proficient enough, you can do whatever you like, or you can read nothing.

How do you need to learn it?

First of all, there is an important fact that you need to tell you that you have never become a wizard

Ah! Your basin of cold water is too ruthless!

Before I finished talking about which lady, it would be rude for the student to interrupt the teacher's lecture.

The wizard turned his head and glared at her: Demons who can become wizards all have natural qualities, and some are very obvious. For example, the wizards in the Flame Demon are born with special sensitivity to manipulating heat energy. They are easy to master such spells, but they can only master such spells. Others do not show any specific magic at the beginning, and are discovered through acquired enlightenment. For example, Shadow Demon, Devil, or even humans, why can't all succubus learn witchcraft? This question has not been finalized. The current mainstream view is: Since the succubus has naturally possessed the natural "spell" of charm, there is no space for other spells in his soul.

I understand! What you mean is that I don’t have a natural charm, so I still have a chance to save it?

That's just my personal guess. The probability of success is infinitely close to zero. You shouldn't have much hope. However, it's not too much trouble to try it. If it can be accomplished, it will definitely be enough to sensation in the academic community, so this business is still worth it.

Try it? How to try it?

It's hard to say it in one word. Let's talk about it when I go to Green Chi City. I still have some friends there, maybe I can have any good suggestions for your condition.

The fleshy doll pulled the reins silently, rumbling the wheels, threw the market town behind him, and walked along a slightly muddy road among the emerald green fields towards the endless hills in the distance.

When the carriage drove onto the streets of Greenchi City, Fran immediately understood why it was called this name: the crisscrossing artificial rivers were spread all over the city, cutting it like a messy chessboard, and all the river water was green and lush. It was not the kind of green caused by algae, but the green was shiny, like a huge dyeing vat. You could immediately smell a mixed smell when you approach the river, just like the garbage bins of all restaurants and pharmacies gathered together.

There was also a faint green smoke floating in the air, and even clouds condensed into rotten cotton in the air, covering many tall towers inside. The towers are almost the whole city. Most of the buildings in the city are dark towers, some are pointed, some are round, some are flat-topped and bifurced. Many towers are still ignited on the tops of them, or are sprayed with thick smoke of various colors.

For the first time, Fran found that to see a city clearly, he had to raise his neck. When he was in Heiya City, he could only see the ceiling of the tunnel when he raised his neck.

Muta, why is this ghost place so bad? Fran kept rubbing her nose, and the bad smell made her nostrils and even her throat unhappy, and she almost wanted to vomit

The smell of wastewater and waste gas, this is the city of alchemy. If you have ever taken medicine, you must thank them for their kindness, because almost all the medicines around you come from here.

But Fran soon realized that not the whole city was so stinky. The unpleasant smell was concentrated only in the part near the ground. Once he stepped onto the upper floor of the tower, the air seemed much fresher.

Maybe it's because of this that the buildings here are so tall

The tower they walked into should be the tallest and most eye-catching one that Fran has seen so far, because the surface of other towers is nothing more than boring stone walls, but colorful lanterns are hanging everywhere on this one. This is a hotel, and the interior is quite luxurious. The decoration is far from comparable to those stone caves in Heiya City.

Fran noticed that Mr. Ahmair had never taken out his money bag when checking in the room, but just signed his name on the notebook and finished it. At the end, he had not forgotten to tell her: But finally there are two beds in the room

The elevator took them to the 20th floor. The wizard took out the key and opened the door. The room was magnificent, and the carpets and curtains were dazzlingly exquisite. The wizard took off his dark robe and turned out another one from his backpack. Fran watched in a daze as he turned from a homeless man to a prince and nobleman in half a minute: Hey, Muta, how much does this place cost in one night?

She looked at the beautiful chandeliers and tapestries and asked a little nervously

God knows, I don't have to pay any money anyway

Ah? Then who will pay it?

There will be many guys rushing to dig it out, you just need to wait and know

It wasn't long before Fran met what he said was rushing to pay for money.

From lunch, various beautifully dressed demons kept knocking on the door, each of which was respectful and all with large and small boxes with tightly packed packaging. However, most of Mr. Ahmair refused to accept it, and the gift-giver was not willing to give up. After several pushes, the wizard ended with a thrust with an unhappy tone.

In addition to gifts, there are also some demons carrying bottles and jars, as well as long documents. Mr. Ahmair is more enthusiastic about these things. He basically checks them carefully, and then mutters to the guests about something that Fran basically doesn't understand. Finally, he writes something on the paper and gives it to the guests.

At night, the wizard finally sent off the last visitor, and then called the waiter to tell him not to bother you today.

Muta, what exactly are you doing?

While chewing on the dessert brought by the waiter, Fran tilted his head to look at the wizard lying on the soft bed with his legs crossed.

The zombie, which was once a human, still stood aside without saying a word, making her feel a little uncomfortable

The time for you to ask questions is always too late than my expectations. Ah, Miss. The wizard threw a portion of food to the dead man standing stupidly. He immediately lay on the ground. JīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJīJ

Because I always knew you were a wizard

Wizards are just skills, not jobs, you have to clarify this first

Ah, now I understand, so... what is your job?

That... Actually, there is more than one, the inspector of the Panhell Drug Administration, the president of the Spiritual Branch of the Medical Research Association, and the member of the Medical Practice Discipline Supervision Committee... Well, there are many more I can't remember.

Ah...sorry... I don't understand either. What are these for?

The wizard raised his eyes to the ceiling and rubbed his hands helplessly: OK, you just need to know, I can just close a certain pharmaceutical factory or hospital.

The next day, Mr. Ahmair continued to receive the coquettish and bribers who had been coming to the door for a whole day. On the third day, he hung up the battle-free sign, changed into his inconspicuous black robe, took Fran and the dead man downstairs, and drove the carriage to the streets filled with pungent breath.

Where are we going? Muta

Visit some acquaintances

But...but...respected Muta Fran tilted his head and made a twisted smile at him:

When are you going to teach me spells?

Don't be impatient, Miss, in fact, I came here for this and have a series of hearing and profession. Sometimes, it is very useful to listen to other people's opinions first.

The carriage walked through the rivers and bridges that dazzled Fran. She kept looking up at the towers standing on both sides. The windows reflected the golden light, making each tower look like a magic wand covered with pearls from afar.

They drove down a ramp and entered countless blocks of low and dilapidated towers, but among the mottled brown and black, there was a white square tower that was particularly eye-catching. The carriage circled around the labyrinth alley and finally stopped under the tower. To Fran was surprised that the tower was planted with trees. This was the first time she had seen rows of trees since she arrived in the city.

Then she noticed that the disgusting smells had obviously faded under the shade of the tree standing in front of the White Tower Gate.

The wizard rang the doorbell and then stood and waited. After two minutes, the door opened. It was not the demon who opened the door, but a stiff human with dull eyes like Ahmair's coachman. It opened the door, retreated to the side, stood straight, and closed the door after the two visitors came in.

The corpse servant led them to climb several floors of wooden stairs before sending them to the owner's living room. In the middle of the circular room filled with bookcases, a wrinkled demon sat on a soft chair. He stood up, smiled and showed his tilted teeth, and opened his arms to greet Ahmair. They hugged eagerly for a moment, and then took their seats.

Fran stared at the strange evil devil curiously: thin, hunched back, and gray hair, just like those aging humans, but the key is that the demons never had the concept of aging, so his image is definitely unique in Fran's impression.

Ah, it's really not easy to see you once now. In a place like Green Pool, you should guide your work more often. Ah The evil devil squinted his eyes, his voice was quite slow.

The system here has been almost perfected. The new city in Akazuma is the focus of supervision in the near future. However, I have always been looking forward to visiting you. I arrived the day before yesterday. After dealing with those lobbyists, the first stop is yours.

Thank you for thinking about it. But Ah, are you enjoying life more and more? You actually carry a female secretary with you. I don’t know if it’s a work secretary or a life secretary.

Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my student, Francislion from Heiya City

He raised his hand to the evil devil: My old classmate and old colleague, a senior wizard, psychologist, Mr. Curry Kuzkut

Fran quickly stood up from his seat and tried to bow to him in a more ladylike posture: Lucky, respected gentleman

The gray eyes in the crack stared at Fran's face: Lucky, beautiful lady...you are very special

Ah…how did you...see?

Look? No, you don’t need to look. If you are not special, why would Aimu take a succubus as a student?

He turned his head and looked at the wizard: Explain it?

Let's talk about it for a long story. When I passed by Heiya City, I met a human wizard. I exchanged some witchcraft experience with her. Finally, she asked me to bring this succubus with me.

Human? Wizard?

Yes, and very strong

Oh! So what is the special thing about this lady herself that can be favored by the two wizards?

She has no charm

Hum? The evil demon tried hard to open his soft eyelids a little, and looked at Fran with a restrained look: That's really a rare situation

Actually, it's not just this one. Maybe most people won't pay attention to it, but according to my observation, her temperament is also somewhat different from that of ordinary succubus. I don't know whether this is born or the influence caused by the long-term lack of charm.

Well, it's interesting. Currykuz gently stroked his wrinkled cheeks: Miss, if you don't have charm, it should have a lot of impact on your life?

Well... the biggest impact is that everyone is unwilling to have sex with me. When it comes to this, Fran's eyes became lost again

Well, this is exactly what I want to hear from you

The wizard followed her words: Since the first time the world gate was opened, it has become a common phenomenon to use female humans to solve their desires. Women with outstanding appearances are easily favored by demons. But... Well, our Miss Fran, from a rational point of view, has better figure and appearance than most humans, but she says she will always be rejected.

Fran looked back and forth in confusion: I always thought it was because the succubus would absorb the energy of each other, but humans would not. Isn't that the reason?

This is a reason for one aspect, but in fact, who will care about this when the desire is in full bloom?

Currykuz laughed, making the wrinkles on his face squeezed into a clump: However, this question is right! Psychologically, this may be classified into the category of conditional gaps.

Hell, all the wizards are like this, there are only a few words to understand Fran muttered in his heart

Think about it, all the demons, the succubus they have seen, are charming, they are used to the irresistible feeling. If the attraction brought by charm is 100 and the attraction brought by appearance is 20, then there is a gap of 80 between the two, which leads to the increase in the threshold for their interest in succubus. When they see a succubus without charm, they will naturally come up with the potential feeling of "it's too far apart"

He looked up at Fran who was confused: Okay, okay, let me change the simple way, if you drink a bowl of very, very fresh soup first and then drink a bowl of lighter soup, you will definitely think that the bowl you drink later is terrible

It seems...it seems to make sense, but I still don't understand why they are willing to choose humans?

In the aesthetic subconscious, the object you compare is other succubus, while the object you compare is other humans. This is the devil's thinking mode. The gap between humans is far less than that between you and other succubus

But...is there no way to solve it?

It's not that there is no such thing as the succubus. If you can give yourself the attraction that other succubus does not have, you can raise your score and narrow the total value of the gap. If you can make the other party not treat you as a succubus, it's okay. No matter which method is not easy, after all, the natural traits are insurmountable.

Alas, Fran lies back on the chair and sighs: It seems that I will be tragic for a lifetime. A dumb guy like me, not to mention extra points, it would be nice if I don't lose extra points.

Don't belittle yourself Miss, in fact, in my opinion, demons rely too much on their innate abilities. If you have a lot of contact with humans, you will find that they have many advantages, such as the will to rely on acquired efforts to make up for their innate defects.

Thank you for your encouragement, Mr. Pants... In fact, the human lady who recommended me to Mr. Ahmair also said similar things to me

Very good. The evil demon turned to his old acquaintance: What are your plans? Let the succubus learn witchcraft? Then you really chose a high-end topic.

Normally, the length of the spiritual code is stable. If there is something missing in her spiritual code, there should be something else to add in. Since there is no natural magic of charm, there may be space for other magic.

You have to look for Toss for issues like spiritual code inheritance. However, in my opinion, your idea is not completely nonsense, but at least it is a 80% cooked egg.

They then chatted for a while, nothing more than old friends reminiscing about the past, witchcraft, and various anecdotes of hell and the world. After an hour, Ahmair finally got up and said goodbye. They stepped onto the carriage and returned to the disgusting streets

Muta, why does that Mr. Pants look... different from other evil devils?

It happened many years ago. At that time, he was working on a new magic project and used himself as an experimental subject.

This is how the experiment failed?

No, it cannot be considered a failure. I can only say that it is beyond the scope of the plan and the loss of the body is at the price of the weak and weakening of the body. I have noticed how many corpses there are in his house? I can't control so many

The second person to visit is the Toss mentioned by Mr. Pants, whose full name is Altosh Hadakan

His residence is much cleaner than the slum just now, but the pungent smell is twice as strong. It is an alchemy factory with tower tanks and pipes, which is submerged in many factories with thick smoke in the industrial area north of the city.

When Ahmair found him, he was in the lab

He and Mr. Ahmair belong to the night tribe, both with translucent bodies like blue jade and blue eyes, but Altosh looks thinner and taller

The kings are on their assholes. You, the guy who is the leader, finally can't come back to visit me, the tragic coder?

He turned off the alcohol lamp and stepped back from the device surging with a strange purple liquid, looking unhappy.

But when the wizard introduced him to Fran's situation, he immediately showed interest, and the light column in his eyes moved around.

After listening to Ahmair's story, he paved and pondered for a moment: Miss, do you like having sex?

I like... I like it, of course I like it, but there are always fewer opportunities

Why do you like it?

Because... it's very comfortable! And it can absorb energy

He and Ahmair looked at each other, as if they were exchanging some discovery. Please take off your clothes and lie on the table over there and he gestured to Fran.

Flan was stunned for a moment, but immediately became excited

Is there a wizard who is willing to have sex with me?

This thought made her very excited. She quickly took off all her clothes, turned over and lay on the bed, spread her legs generously, and pushed her pointed breasts upwards and raised them a little higher, and smiled as cutely as possible: I'm ready, sir!

Ye Demon took off his robe, and the ink-like smoke churned in his smooth blue and black body.

He walked over, bent down and looked at Fran's lower body carefully, then stretched out his fingers to gently stroke the two pink lips around the circle, and even penetrated the deep gap between the labia and labia, wiping back and forth a few times. When his fingers touched the flesh erected above his vagina, Fran's body shook slightly and screamed um

His fingers continued to rub the round and bright clitoris back and forth: What does it feel like?

I...I don't know how to express it...it's just the feeling when having sex...Ah...Anyway...it's very comfortable...I want to tremble from head to toe...

Oh, very good, he turned around, found a piece of cloth from the hanger, folded it in half, and covered the succubus' face: Next, let's get to the topic

Are the wizards so weird?

Fran muttered in her heart, and then, she felt something thick and rough, spread the tender flesh between her legs and began to squeeze into her body. She moaned excitedly, trying to make the liquid in the flesh hole secrete more vigorously. The fine and soft folds stretched out, turning the originally petite stamen into a cave that could accommodate huge size.

The thing was hard and warm, pushing inch by inch deep into the body, passing through the annular valve at the end of the vagina, and entering a chamber full of granulation and protrusions. Fran felt intoxicatedly the feeling of the smooth and tender flesh being rubbed. They had not been favored by males for more than half a month.

Now, every inch of the flesh wall was squirming enthusiastically, rubbing the thick guest hard.

The thing kept piercing to the bottom, almost hitting the diaphragm, and then quickly thrust in the entire deep vagina

The vesicle on the clitoris was lifted, and the sharp nails shaved the delicate mucous membrane, which was a little painful, but it was more of pleasure and excitement.

The sticky liquid flowed out of the hole, soaking the anal flower, soaking along the curve of the body, making the spine and thighs wet

Fran screamed loudly, gasping and moaning constantly, as if he was about to spit out all the loss of these days.

Finally, as the muscles of her body twitched involuntarily, she clenched her fists, and her body trembled and raised high from the bed board. Her entire vagina was spasming violently, as if she wanted to squeeze every drop of liquid contained in it. When the dizziness of orgasm was gone, her body finally relaxed, fell back to the table, and gasped.

Can remove the cloth

She trembled and reached out to remove the cover from her eyes. Altosh stood in front of her with a wicked smile. She looked at her lower body, and a feeling of being deceived suddenly surged into her heart: it was not a penis that was inserted into her body, but a thick tree-root-like thing.

She sat up in shame and anger: Hello! What's going on!

Don't be excited, Miss, I don't mean to offend, this is just an experiment

test?

Altosh turned his face and looked at his clan: Wow! It's so magical, isn't it? It completely confirms my prediction.

Ahmair nodded in agreement, and they both looked at Fran, who was still angry, and Altosh laughed like a cough: When you first started nurturing in the tree, something polluted your spiritual code, and the sequence that determined the charm was squeezed, replaced by some new code According to my speculation, this should be what happened.

But what does this have to do with your dirty tree pole?

Miss, have you not realized what you are special? According to common sense, the pleasure of succubus during intercourse comes from the absorbed soul energy. However, I just used something without life, and you can actually be excited.

Also, this is not a dirty tree pole

He slowly pulled out the wood entangled with strange patterns and waved it in front of Fran. The thing was already full of love juice and shining brightly under the light: This is a precious medicinal material, worth at least 300 gold coins or more

Do other succubus... have to mate with males to feel pleasure?

That's true, so, from this characteristic, you are very similar to humans. The pleasure of human intercourse comes from physical contact itself, not the flow of spiritual essence.

He turned to Ahmair: Your guess may be true. One spiritual code is lost because another replaced it, but the key is, how much can this code that was replaced? In my opinion, she already has a feature that other succubus does not have. I'm afraid it would be useless to expect her to have a talent for witchcraft.

Fran's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. If she hadn't felt that it was too embarrassing to be naked, she would have to cry for a while before she could finish it.

But the wizard used the medicinal material to knock her shoulder and continued: But things are not completely absolute. According to previous research, the physiological structure of the succubus originally had this function, but it was separated at the soul level, so it may not take too long to realize this function again. And, even if you take a step back, don’t you think this function is very good? Don’t you have to find a male, you can make yourself happy anytime and anywhere!

Ah! It seems that this is the case! She burst into tears and smiled: However, I still feel that having sex with a living male is more comfortable...

That's normal. You are a succubus, and your ability to absorb spiritual essence is still there. For humans, although women can make themselves orgasm, they still like men. This seems to be the pleasure of two different channels.

But Ahmair now looks more confused than Fran: Have you encountered such a thing as a tainted spirit code?

There are extremely rare records that I refer to this similar phenomenon, but the reason is inconclusive. This is just my personal guess.

He patted the wizard on the shoulder: The task of solving this mystery is left to you. Master Ahmael, you have a ready-made sample. In the future, you will get a Bell Award or something. 80% of them will be able to add another official rank. Don't forget to support me at that time.

The last one they visited was the most unexpected thing to Fran. The Canal Institute of Magic and Chemical Engineering is located in the eastern suburbs of the city. The carriage ran for a long time before we arrived.

While on the way, she kept guessing that the professor who lived in the Alchemy Academy would be a strange wizard, and Ahmayer's cunning eyes made her suspicious.

When they found the two-story building surrounded by bushes and grass, the wizard opened the door by himself before he raised his hand and rang the doorbell. There was no one in the door. The room was filled with a faint fragrance, which made Fran even more puzzled.

But when she walked into the room at the end of the corridor, she immediately realized how suitable the fragrance was. The owner here was not a wizard at all, or it was impossible to become a wizard at all.

The lady who was smiling and putting candies and juices on the coffee table was like her, a succubus

I already knew when you were still on the road. She put on the snacks and sat on the sofa and smiled at them.

Ah? Isn't succubus unable to learn magic? Fran widened his eyes

Spell? What's the matter with spell? I happened to water the flowers on the balcony just now. The professor pouted:

Hello, Ahmaier, you are very lifelike now. Do you want to play double flights?

AhAhAh, Simily, how many people do I have to explain to? We are just masters and apprentices

The wizard shrugged his shoulders in habit: I can swear to King Light, I have never had sex with her.

Hello, don't be so hypocritical? I won't go to the Discipline Committee to report your violation. She smiled ambiguously: When we were still together, you were not so restrained?

I thought women's insight would be more keen. The wizard deliberately raised his eyes: Didn't you see anything unusual about her?

The green-haired lady stretched her neck and looked at Fran's face carefully: Ah, it's a bit strange, her skin is too rough, and her eyes are not as big as mine.

Forget it, let me tell you the answer: She is not charming

Go, Ahmael, are you so funny? I am a woman, female, isn't charming only effective for you males? Besides, charm is the same as magic. Who can feel it when you don't show it

OK OK OK, you always make sense. The wizard shook his head: By the way, what is the situation of traveling on earth?

It's pretty good. I ran several continents, and the notes are one foot high. What I remember most clearly is a waterfall. At the intersection of three rivers, it's several miles wide. The rainbow spans from this end of the valley to the other end! That's so beautiful

Where is the story? I remember that the story you are most interested in?

I have also remembered a lot of stories...Ah! By the way, there is one very special, maybe I should tell you.

Listen carefully, my dear

You know, there are many legends about human beings. There are many legends about their gods and ancestors. There are many legends that they mention demons. There are many sayings. Some say that demons were exiled to hell by gods, some say that demons were degenerated by humans, some say that demons and gods are brothers who don’t see each other. Ah, they are all old stories... However, this time I finally found a very creative one.

how?

Not far from the waterfall I mentioned, there are forests, and there are some ruins and pyramids deep in the forest, but they have been abandoned for many years. I found some stone slabs there, and the story came from it... Actually, it is not a story, because there are no words, but relief pictures, but one thing that attracted me: in other legends, even the appearance of the demons is rarely correct, and in those paintings some of the demons are quite similar.

Fran's ears were almost on the swaying, staring at the mysterious lady

In that story, humans were originally gods. They created worlds and heavens, and also created demons. However, the demons betrayed the Creator, stole their power, and drove them out of the heavens.

The Creator himself was driven out of the Heavenly Court? Ha, that was indeed a special idea

Do you know what the heaven they painted looks like?

Ahmair shook his head

It is a circle, a circle with a luminous wheel shaft inserted in the middle

The smile on the wizard's face froze, and the room was silent

After a while, he broke the silence: OK, we will discuss and discuss in depth in the future. I think you should know what I came to you for.

Ah! Of course I know. The green-haired lady excitedly gave him a kiss: Don't worry, I'll go take a shower first, and then lay the bed

Hello, Miss Simily, stop making trouble! Ahmair called her: That... I'll talk about it later

It's so bad, I was discovered immediately. As expected, you know me the most! Simily turned back and kissed him on the cheek, then turned her head and walked out of the room: I'll clean up the test room

She left for a while, then came over and asked the wizard and Fran to follow her

The testing room she mentioned is in the attic, it is a very large room with many unknown equipment.

She pouted at Fran with her waist: Well, little cutie, let's see if you can become the first lucky person of our race

She put a pair of metal head rings connected to the wire on Fran's head, then pointed to a strange machine: Come here, try this first, put your hands in, one on one side

It was a bit like a balance, but the two ends were not trays but two metal cans filled with water. Fran as she said, putting her hands into the two cans. She turned the switch aside and the machine immediately buzzed.

Fran felt the water in the jar on the left was getting hotter and hotter, while the water on the right was getting cooler and cooler, like ice and snow

Focus on your spirit, don't pay attention to the surrounding environment, pay attention to your own heart

Simily whispered

She stared at the numbers on the indicator plate and turned the switch to the other side. The temperature difference between the two jars began to reverse, the hot water began to cool, and the cold water began to hot

Tell me, what do you feel?

It was very hot and ice at the same time. Fran replied to her frankly

Not to mention this, your spirit, the depths of your soul, do you have any special feelings?

Fran tried his best to capture the subtle fluctuations in his mind, but in the end she still couldn't find anything strange. She shook her head: What kind of feeling do you have to do?

Well, ask you that...teacher? I'm not a wizard, so I haven't felt it

It was like there was a string, and Ahmair took the words: In your mind, it was vibrating, very light, but you could notice it with careful attention.

Mmmmm She shook her head hard: absolutely... no

Simily continued to try the switch over and over again, but she still got nothing: OK, it seems that thermal energy is not your field, let's try another one

The second test instrument was a chair fixed on the ring guide rail. She asked Fran to sit on it and tied her body tightly to the chair with a belt: Close your eyes, and don't scream

She twisted the knob, and the chair began to move, and the speed continued to accelerate, and soon turned into a speeding speed, and then gradually slowed down. She continued to accelerate and slow down for several rounds of time.

Do you feel anything?

I...my head...is dizzy... Fran's voice was trembling, and in fact she felt that everything in her stomach was about to gush out.

Simily shook her head disappointed: It seems she is not sensitive to kinetic energy.

They spent the whole afternoon trying all the machines in the room. Fran felt that he was about to fall apart, but he still had no expected answer. No matter how many meters are displayed or how Fran himself feels, they are just normal standards for ordinary people.

Finally, Miss Simily wiped the sweat from her forehead:

Well, very well, this proves that science is a science and succubus after all, and you can't learn magic. Ahmair, you can give up

She turned around and patted Fran with her head hanging down: There is nothing to be disappointed, this is the case that is so normal that it cannot be normal. If you can't learn magic, there are still many things to learn. Mr. Ahmair is not just a wizard.

She stared at the wizard with a bad look: You said yes? Dear? You are planning to abandon the girl all the time, right?

How is that possible? I have always been a serious and responsible demon!

Simily did keep them overnight, but she didn't invite the wizard to sleep with her. She spent more time with her new love. She was in a very depressed mood. At this time, we were too intimate and would stimulate the little girl!

The bed she made was soft and had a warm fragrance. Ahmair lay on his back, pillowing his hands behind his head:

Sorry, Miss, I disappoint you

Ah...It doesn't matter, as expected, I actually disappointed you, right?

There is a little bit, but, in general, you are still a good student

Alas, forget it, since I can't learn magic, I can't call you Muta again, right?

That won't be... In fact, besides magic, I do have something to teach you, it depends on whether you want to learn it.

What is what is what?

medicine

The next morning, they said goodbye to Simily and returned to the hotel, but not long after, Ahmair went out alone again. He didn't come back until the afternoon and threw a large bundle of heavy things on the table: To be a wizard, talent is the most important thing, but to become a doctor, you have to put in many times the effort.

He took a copy from the pile of books and threw it to Fran, then sat down at the table and began to write rustling on the paper

Fran kept smacking her tongue while flipping through the book. The dense words made her head dizzy quickly. However, she was quite interested in the fine pictures above. They were all anatomical structures of various creatures, from internal organisms to blood vessels and bones. She quickly turned to the chapter about succubus. By comparing the arrows and explaining, Imagining something in her belly is an interesting thing.

How does it feel? The wizard asked while writing a letter at his desk

Uh...I...I don't know a lot of words, you know

Look, that small, blue cover should be the third one counted above, that is a dictionary

Oh...but...how long does it take to finish all of these?

Maybe three years, maybe five years, who can say it correctly?

The wizard turned his head and glanced at the succubus whose chin was about to fall: However, I have considered this issue long ago, so I wrote this

He handed over the few pieces of paper he had just finished writing: According to the plan above, learn the most critical one first. If you are serious enough, it will be almost the same for a month.

In the next few days, the wizard stayed by Fran and supervised her learning efficiency with strict eyes.

He would point out which book points must be remembered first, and then ask her to memorize them, and explain them more clearly according to his experience

He will also teach her some tips on how to remember things faster

At night it was the time for the exam. He would draw some entries for the students who were constantly yawning to recite it, or ask some questions that needed to be thought about. If the answer was not ideal, the consequences would be very serious. Sudden burning or electric shocks had caused Fran to bounce off the chair many times, so that when she saw the wizard's fingers move, she would tremble nervously.

She felt that Ahmair was like a different person. In the past, he often seemed a little gentle or humorous, but now everything seemed to have disappeared. The only face of steel that responded to her tearful eyes was

If you don't want to learn, you can get out at any time. He said

No! She sucked her nose and shook her head hard: I won’t be a fool for the rest of my life!

But what surprised her herself was that her memory was not bad

She recalled her days at the new student school and finally realized that she was too unemployed at that time, otherwise she would not have been able to recognize her words.

And now, under the harsh threat of Mr. Ahmair, any attempt to slacken in vain is in vain

Although the dense words would make her feel depressed and panic from time to time, she finally remembered them, little by little, line by line

As she slowly understood the learning methods taught by Ahmair, she began to find that studying was actually not that scary, and the chances of the wizard using his punishment tricks were fewer and fewer.

On the seventh day, the wizard went out and assigned her a whole day of tasks before leaving.

And she suddenly realized that even if no one was watching, she could still read the book seriously

...Bencifinil, a commonly used fungal inhibitor, is suitable for treating inferior demons, succubus, humans and other mammals' fungal tinea disease, inflammation... She whispered the words with black lines and put them into the depths of her mind with ease.

She felt like a carriage on a downhill, rolling forward involuntarily. The feeling made her even feel a little excited.

At dinner time, Ahmair came back. Fran held his chest and looked at him, waiting for him to test today's results as usual, but he did not ask.

He moved a chair, placed it opposite the succubus, and sat down slowly, and the blue light shot towards her eyes

I've got a job for you, he said

What?

In a farm on the outskirts of the city, I just need a common doctor there. I have already contacted you. I can go to work tomorrow

You...you mean...hello! How is it possible! I have only been studying for a week, how can I be a doctor?!

Practice to achieve true knowledge. Just reading books is a farm that will never learn real skills. Mainly raising humans. Your responsibility is to take care of their health and help take care of other livestock. You don’t have to worry too much about who cares about the life and death of humans?

He shrugged: In fact, human doctors are not necessarily much better than you

No...not so?

I have been to several world gates and have tried to understand human life. In my opinion, it may not be easy to find a correct treatment, but to find a wrong treatment, you just need to ask a human doctor. That is an incredible expo, such as a knife to a patient with a headache, abstaining from bathing when infectious diseases are prevalent, abuse of minerals containing toxic elements, and various herbs that have not been proven at all without the ingredient and side effects... He paused for a few seconds and put away his joking tone:

Actually, I am not mocking them. Maybe this is a period of ignorance that must be experienced on the road of civilization, but you have to understand: Although you only learned for a week, what you learned has been accumulated over thousands of years.

What about you? Muta, will you still be with me?

No, the wizard shook his head: I will leave

Why? She opened her mouth wide

Why do you think I would take you to visit Kuz and the others? Why do you think I would force you to study so harshly? Why do you think I would help you find work? Because the lady entrusted you to me, I must be responsible for you

The light in his eyes became dim and flashed slightly: Sorry, maybe I shouldn't have kept it from you. In fact, when I was still on the road, I felt that I could not be by your side for too long. I must return to the mourning swamp as soon as possible, because my sleep is approaching

Sleeping? What does that mean?

Just sleeping, but sleeping longer than usual, every night demon will experience it

How long will it take longer?

Who can tell it clearly? The wizard spread his hands: One of my Mutas, who entered the underground palace a hundred and twenty years ago, has not woken up yet, and Altosh once went in and slept for five days before coming out

But I... Fran scratched his hair hard: I was afraid... I dared to leave my hometown because of you...

If you want to go back, I can ask someone to send you

She was silent for a while, then shook her head

Well, very good, it seems that I did not accept the wrong student

She smiled and raised her face: I said, I won’t take the medicine for regret?

Then, press a handprint on this piece of paper. The wizard Yangyang Yang the form in his hand: I have filled in the content for you anyway

She took the paper over, and she could still recognize the title: Application Form for Physician Qualifications Ha, haven’t you said that the most important thing in walking around the world is that you can’t just put your handprints on your own?

If you don't press, of course I don't have any objection

Let's go! I even signed the contract for the sale, what else do I dare not sign? She opened the ink box, dipped it in red dye, and pressed her fingers hard on her name

OK, if you have considered it clearly and are willing to become a doctor, please reach out.

I seemed to have no choice. She curled her lips: Otherwise, I would have been abused by you in vain these few days?

The wizard held her hand and rolled her sleeves with the other hand, revealing her delicate pink arms

His fingers were shining with a blue light, and he murmured, gently slashing on her skin, bringing a faint numbness and itchiness.

Finally, he opened his palm and brushed the entire arm: Dr. Fran, this is your medical certificate

Fran put the arm in front of her eyes and looked in surprise at the fluorescent pattern on it: it was a small six-petal flower with a snake wrapped around its long stem, and a short horizontal line was drawn next to the emblem.

First-level doctor, the lowest level Ahmair pointed to the horizontal line: I have abused my power, you don’t even have an internship period at all

She stood up and bowed deeply to the wizard: Thank you! Dear Muta

Remember, carefully observe and ask carefully during diagnosis, record the symptoms, and if you are not sure, go to read the book

But...what if you encounter a word you don't know

Wow, fortunately I've considered this issue in advance

Ahmair showed his long-lost sarcastic smile: I mentioned it to the farm owner and asked him to give you a literate human assistant.

The next morning, they headed towards the suburbs together, and the carriage was jogging. Fran kept staring at the wizard's cold face. She felt that there was a lot to say to him, but the more she thought about it, the less she knew what to say.

Muta... Can I see you again in the future?

Maybe, you can consult the Medical Association for information about me, of course, the premise is that I wake up

Is your sleeping place... very far away? Maybe I can visit you?

It's useless to come. The Sleeper's Underground Palace does not allow foreign tribes to enter. In fact, if you really want to see me, try harder and do something big. Let me hear your reputation and come to you again.

Do you think... can I do it?

There are no fixed numbers in the world, who can say it correctly?

Ha, I hope it won't disappoint you. She leaned her head on him: But, if I did, what reward would be?

What reward do you want?

Have sex with me

Huh, it's really a matter of three sentences that never leave your business. The wizard sighed: OK, I promise you

She hugged his neck and kissed his jade-like face hard: One word is determined!

The carriage arrived at the farm, but it was quite different from the farm that Fran remembered. It had an endless thorn fence and a whistle tower several hundred yards apart. She felt that it was more like a camp of ice demons or flame demons during the war period, and there were really soldiers wearing helmets and armor guarding the gate. They seemed to have recognized Ahmair and bowed to him, letting the carriage continue to rush towards the castle in the distance.

The owner of the farm was already waiting at the entrance of the castle. He was a medium-sized evil spirit, wrapped in a slightly old fur cloak, limping in his walking posture, his gray face was covered with deep wrinkles. His eyes were not big, and he was always squinting, as if he was only half open, a striking scar passed through his right eye, running from his forehead to the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Singri Salakusa, owner of Singri Farm He raised his hand at Fran: My student, Fran Cerion

The shriveled lips showed a look of surprise: Oh, Lord Ahmair, although I have always been looking forward to it, I really didn't expect it to be a beautiful lady

Please give it to you. If there is any inappropriateness, I have to forgive you

That's natural, what kind of friendship is we? The master grinned, but Fran felt that he was laughing worse than not: Come on, come on, let's talk, the food and drinks are all set up

Sorry, Singri, I still have something important to do, I have to leave. When I have time in the future, I will definitely have a few drinks with you.

He turned around and walked towards the carriage. Fran stayed for a few seconds, then ran towards his back. She hugged him from behind and pressed her cheek against his cloak: Muta, I feel very lucky to know you

You've always been lucky

I hope she let go of her arms: I wish you a good journey and take care of yourself

Well, he climbed into the carriage and waved at her for the last time: Take care of yourself

Ahmair can't keep him every time. Singri patted her on the shoulder from behind:

Don't be restrained, Miss, just treat this as your own family in the future. Ahmair and I have always had a relationship. He helped me a lot during the war.

By the way, he suddenly remembered something: Danny, I have just come to see Miss Fran!

A human girl hurriedly ran from behind him, with a nervous look on her face. She ran to Fran, suddenly knelt down, and bent her body almost lying on the ground: My name is Danni, I pay homage to Miss Fran

Ah! Don't be so polite! Her actions made Fran feel at a loss: Get up quickly, this way... I will be very nervous

Thank you Miss Fran, she stood up carefully, held hands and hung in front of her, and stepped aside.

Ahmair said he wanted me to give you an assistant, I happened to have a suitable one here, just tell her to do the miscellaneous things in the future

He turned around and walked towards the castle gate: Let's go, Miss Doctor, first, please welcome you

There were several confidants of Singri for lunch. The most conspicuous one was the huge troll, who was several heads taller than ordinary evil devils. His name was Kangda, the guard captain of the entire farm.

Even when he was eating, he was wearing thick and rough armor. The rigid muscles on his face and the cold light shining in his gloomy eyes made Fran feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition, there are two short and inferior demons, namely the technical officer and the financial manager, as well as a night magic witchcraft consultant, and a few guys Singri did not introduce.

The lunch is quite rich, and it is produced by the farm itself, but the strangest thing about Fran is that as a farm that mainly breeds humans, there is no meat on the table.

While they were having a meal, the human girl was standing at the door of the banquet hall. After dinner, Singri told her to take Fran to see her room and studio

The room is not in the castle, but a separate two-story building not far away. There are several hired workers living on the first floor, while the second floor is all her land.

The room has been cleaned up, no doubt it was done by Danni

Fran has just begun to look at her seriously. Her face is very delicate, with a pointed chin and thin eyebrows, and slightly raised cheekbones. Her long black hair tied a ponytail behind her head. Her eyes are very big, but there is always a nervous flash inside.

The studio is opposite the corridor, with cabinets, tables, etc., but there is no medicine here before, there has been no doctor, but Ahmair has contacted her a pharmacy, and she just needs to go and purchase the goods.

Singri's original arrangement was to let Fran sleep in a room, and the human girl sleeps in the small room next to her, but Fran quickly realized that it was really boring, so she asked Danni to move over and sleep together.

After settling down her luggage, she asked Danni to lead her around the farm. The entire farm was very large and she would not be able to finish it for a while.

She could see many humans along the way, most of whom were women, wearing simple clothes, and bent down in the fields under the whip of the inferior devil guards.

But apart from the darker and slightly hunched skin caused by labor, they did not look as thin as the goods in the slave market, and their bodies looked strong and well-proportioned, especially the breasts of women. Although they were separated by clothes, Fran could still see that most of them were very tall and straight.

In the evening, they returned to the room, Dany made supper, Fran was lying on the bed, chewing bread, and flipping through the book Ahmair gave her, where did you come from? She asked the girl

You seem to call it the Eighth Realm Gate, we call it Anwaran

Then how did you get caught?

About three years ago, your army captured the city I stayed in, and then I was brought over

Can you...read? Fran looked at her with suspicious eyes

Well, the girl nodded and Fran handed over the book in her hand, pointed to a line and asked her to read it, but it turned out that she did not lie

Most humans seem to be illiterate?

Well, there are very few children who have the opportunity to go to school, but my father is a doctor and he taught me to read very early

Doctor? No wonder Singri said you are very suitable for me... But, what is my father?

The girl was stunned for a moment: Ah? Father...is the father Ah. A man is with a woman. They... have sex, and then the woman will get pregnant and have children. The child will call the man a father and the woman a mother.

Well, it's so complicated. Fran shook his head: Devils all grow from trees, you humans are really troublesome

You are right, it's quite troublesome, but it's also very happy to have a father and mother. In the world, the one who loves children the most is his parents

Love? What does that mean

Danny stammered while scratching her hair for a while: This question... It's really hard to explain love... Well, it's just for his own good, for his sake, for his sake, for his life, even if I die.

Ah Fran widened his eyes in an exaggerated manner: That is really... unreasonable

Haha The girl couldn't help laughing, but she immediately covered her mouth nervously: Sorry, Miss, I'm not going to offend you

Hum? Offense? What should you offend? Don't be so nervous? I used to serve others, but now I'm so uncomfortable to be served by others.

Thank you, Miss Fran. The girl slowly put down her hands: You are really... the best demon I have ever seen!

Is there any? Fran smiled a little shyly: I have never noticed that I am so good

Well! Really, because you are not fierce to me at all

Well, that's true, maybe because I'm used to serving people

At night, the girl insisted on going back to her room to sleep. She felt that sleeping with the demon master was too offensive, but Fran insisted that she stay. They chatted in the quilt for a while, and then Dany fell asleep quickly. She was busy all day and was so tired that she was a matter of course. Not long after, Fran fell asleep too.

But in the middle of the night, when Fran woke up in a daze, she found that one of the girl's hands was wrapping around her waist, leaning her face against her arm, her eyes were still closed, but she was whispering slightly in her mouth

The breath from her nostrils spit on her arms, bringing a faint wetness and itch. She suddenly felt a strange feeling, a comfortable and familiar feeling

Finally she remembered that when she was in Heiya City, the human who recommended her to Ahmair, held her in her arms and taught her to sing, it seemed that this was the same.

She smiled, turned sideways and held the girl in her arms. With the gentle breathing, she gradually fell asleep again

The next morning, Singri sent a soldier to call her, saying that she wanted to take her to visit the core process of the farm. Danny stood at the door and waved at her reluctantly. She also turned her head and smiled at her.

When they arrived at the entrance of the breeding area, Singri was already waiting there

His eyes were still rigid as always, but his voice still seemed quite enthusiastic

Dr. Fran, were you used to living yesterday?

Yes, it's pretty good, thank you for your care

Then I'm relieved. Before you officially start work, I think it's necessary to let you understand some of the unique production processes here. After all, these have a lot to do with the health of livestock.

Yes, wait for your advice

Singri walked towards the door and signaled Fran to walk side by side with him, the technician and several soldiers followed them, the space inside the building was quite large, neat pillars supported the huge ceiling, low walls and railings divided the site into many areas and aisles.

Singer said as he walked, his tone was quite proud: You know, there are actually many human farms in hell, but most of them are raised as meat and animals. Actually, I have done that before, but the business is not easy to do, the competition is fierce, the profit margin is also low, and during the war period, there are many prisoners transported from the other end of the Realm Gate, but I didn't make much money. Later, I felt that I had to find a new way, and happened to meet the recruitment of the army. I went to the Seventh Realm Gate for a while, and from the humans, I was inspired a lot. Finally,

He pointed to the technical officer: Together with Mr. Vadus, we designed a brand new system and built the current farm

He patted his chest with confidence: Our core philosophy is: refined management and sustainable development of those who slaughtered meat to eat are just low-tech jobs. Only me is the unique high-value-added breeding industry in Green Pool.

He turned his head and asked the technical officer: Vadus, are there any new livestock to enter the first process today?

There are three new ones, and today they are just open

Very good, Miss Doctor, we can watch it together

They walked into a hall surrounded by wooden railings and sat down on the chairs beside them. Fran must admit that the hygiene here is indeed good, which is very different from the stinking situation in most livestock sheds.

Soon, several guards drove the three women over from the other end of the aisle.

They were all naked, with whip marks on their white skin. It seemed that they were beaten for being disobedient.

One of them looks older, about 35 or 36 years old, but it is well maintained. He is tall and has delicate facial features. His bright golden hair is naturally curly. He is undoubtedly from a commoner's house. His breasts are slightly drooping, but they are still plump and attractive. The cinnamon-colored areola is big and bulging, exuding a mature and plump beauty.

Another one also has blonde curly hair, in his early twenties, at the age of just developing, with a delicate youthful skin outlining a well-proportioned curve. Her breasts are not big, but they are quite perky. There are still tears under her blue eyes.

The last girl's hair was more brown, her figure was not that tall, her face was a little childish, her delicate and fair skin could be squeezed out of water, but the two balls of flesh on her chest looked not childish at all. Although her nipples and areola were still bright pink, her round breasts were enough to sway back and forth on her chest.

Fran soon realized that although they were quite different in age, their appearance was actually very similar.

These three are mother and daughter, and they are all wealthy families. It took a little more time to get it. The technical officer proudly introduced it to the lord.

Well, very good, the quality is very good... I have to loosen the soil first, right?

Yes, it will start soon

Fran heard the deep roar coming from behind, like some kind of hungry beast

She looked at it in the sound. It was indeed some kind of animal, with seven or eight, all over, with their bodies bent, their forearms hanging to the ground, and the soldiers tied their necks with iron chains and walked over here with them.

But when he approached, Fran suddenly realized that he was actually a human being.

She has heard of many different subspecies of humans, one of which is black all over, but this is the first time she has seen it with her own eyes

Their eyes were covered with cloth strips, and their mouths were covered with a ball with holes, which made them unable to speak, so they could only whimper.

Under them, the dark penis had already stood up, revealing its bright red glans. Its size was larger than that of the humans Fran had seen before, and was only slightly smaller than some medium-sized inferior demons. As they gradually approached, they seemed to smell some favorite smell and began to flutter excitedly.

Seeing those monsters that seem to be inhuman, the three women became obviously panicked. They cringed and leaned towards the railing. The youngest girl instinctively hid behind her mother and sister, but the soldiers slapped them a few times and forced them to return to the middle of the venue.

What's the name? There is no expression on the lord's face

The women looked at him with horrified eyes, and seemed to be unable to understand his words. All the surnames were Bointan, the old ones were Deborah, and the other two were Anna and Latir. Vadus added

Deborah Singri stared at the most mature woman: Since you have already mate and have children, then tell me, what position do you like to be fucked in?

The woman's face turned red: A dirty demon! I won't tell you!

oh!

Singri grinned: I have a good intention, because next you may have to enjoy the longest mating activity in your life. I just want to be more comfortable for yourself, but I'm just guessing, maybe you've tried something longer, because I heard that most of the lives of nobles are very corrupt.

He turned his face slightly and looked at the other two girls: What about you, my cute little mare? Are you willing to be tied up and fucked, or should you cooperate more consciously?

After a few seconds of silence, the taller girl suddenly thumped down and knelt down: Please, sir, don't treat my sister like that, please, she is only fourteen years old! Then she will die!

She crawled over and hugged Singri's feet, and kissed repeatedly: Please, kind lord, let Rathel go, I am willing to bear her share for her!

And my mother, who had a hint of arrogance just now, also knelt down: Sir... Please... let the children go, they are still young, so they can come to me with anything.

Oh, what a good sister

Singri bent down, pinched the girl's chin with his hands, and raised her head: It turns out that you want double portions, what a lewd and good embryo

He turned the girl's red and hot face to the side and looked at the roaring black people on the ground: Look carefully and tell me, how many of them can you satisfy?

Anna looked at the erected black meat pillars hesitantly, her teeth were shaking. Finally, she turned her head and said in a voice that was so small that she almost couldn't hear: Six... I can stand six...

Ha, you are very good at counting. There are nine in total. You are divided into three. If you calculate the double portion, it is six right?

The girl nodded nervously

Very good. I decided to satisfy your wish, so I will give you six and give one to your good sister from your mother. So you should be satisfied?

No... sir! You can't do this! Anna screamed

Singri raised her foot and lifted her aside: Sorry, I have done my best to be kind.

But another clear voice sounded: No, sister, don't do that

The girl who had been hiding behind her trembling straightened up and walked slowly to Singri: Sir, please don't do what my sister said... I'm fourteen years old, not a child anymore, I can stand it.

She turned around and looked at Anna: Thank you, sister, you have been protecting me all the time, but I can't, I can't let you suffer for me forever

She raised her head resolutely and faced the evil demon's eyes with scars: I think it's easier to lie on my back, is it okay?

Singri laughed and reached out and flicked the girl's pink nipples: Very good, this is a good guy who understands the truth. It's worth your breasts that grow up like this at the age of fourteen.

The soldiers began to do their hands, handcuffed Deborah and Anna onto the railing, leaned over and knelt, and raised their butts backwards. In the pale yellow jungle, the rosy petals looked beautiful and charming. My mother's labia were obviously thicker and more protruding, and they stretched out a few wrinkles to the outside of the flesh slit, but the color was still pink and light.

Anna's lip looks petite and plump, and the color is bright red. The two petals are tightly clam.

Latel had already obediently lying on the wooden table beside her, spreading her legs a little timidly, revealing her clean vagina with almost no hair. In her white skin, the seductive narrow slit was slightly opened. Her labia minora might not have developed yet, wrapped in the depths of the gap, and it was almost invisible

The soldiers led the impatient black people to approach the sob and trembling women. Although they were blindfolded, they still quickly touched the smooth and delicate bodies. The twisted and deformed fingers groped along the curve of the women's bodies. Through their waists and buttocks, they finally touched the soft flowers surrounded by fragrant grass. They couldn't wait to hold their thick and terrifying penis, and while panting, they poked into the delicate and warm gap.

Anna screamed in pain, her vagina, which was not wet at all, was violently invaded. The delicate flesh wall was torn apart under friction, and the bloodshot dyed the black giant roots red. The exaggerated size that she had never experienced before made her feel even more painful as if she was torn in half. The giant object over a foot long quickly hit the deepest part of her vagina, and continued to squeeze the entire uterus deep into the abdomen, pressing her internal organs like a hammer, making her feel that her stomach and intestines were about to pop out of her throat.

Deborah, who has experienced childbirth, looks better, but after all, that was more than ten years ago. The tight vagina that had long been restored was suddenly inserted into such a thick penis, which still made her bit her teeth quack. The humiliation of being raped in front of the child, and the helplessness of watching her daughter being gang-raped but helpless made her even more painful. She raised her face and gasped, her neck and muscles on her face were tense and twitching, and tears kept flowing down from her closed eyes.

But as the thrusting continued, the woman's instinct gradually accepted the foreign object entering the body, and the flesh wall began to secrete a trace of liquid, wrapping the crazy rushing penis with a smooth and shiny layer.

Those black guys not only fuck their vaginas, but also rub their raised clitoris and plump breasts with their hands. When the dryness and tear when they were just inserted gradually faded, the screams of pain became weak, replaced by the sound of shame and anger. The sticky white foam flowed down from their pussy eyes as they thrust.

A black man can hold on for about ten minutes to vent his desire, and then he will twitch and let out a low roar. When he pulls out his penis, the other one will immediately replace him and fill the hole that has just relaxed for a few seconds. But strangely, except for the secretions that the woman was pounded into white juice, no semen seemed to flow out of the vagina.

The soldiers did not ask the black guys to approach Latill. She was still lying flat there, witnessing her mother and sister sobbing and moaning under the raging cock of her arm.

Fran quickly understood why each woman had to be divided into three black people, because three turns could just make the holes fucked continuously. They re-erected their erections very quickly, and they could return to a erect state in about 10 or 20 minutes, just like a machine born to mating.

Under their repeated impolites, the lower bodies of the two women were covered with foam and juice flowing out of the hole, making their hair messy. The originally pink honey meat turned bright red due to congestion, and after countless rapid thrusts, it began to slacken out of the hole, like a red flower

When the penis was pulled out, their vaginas could no longer close immediately. They still had holes as big as eggs, panting like breathing mouths, and even vaguely seeing the round cervix deep in the depths.

These two old ones are almost the same, it's time to teach the little slut too.

Vadus signaled the soldier to pull the black guy away. He walked over and inserted his finger into the messy vagina of the mother and daughter, and dug it hard for a few times:

Not bad, it's very wet, and the development level is almost the same. It seems that you enjoyed Ah just now? I wonder if the tenderest one is also so resistant to fucking?

He uncuffed Anna's handcuffs and grabbed her hair and walked towards Latel: If you really care about your cute sister, please help her wet her pussy so that it will hurt when it is inserted later.

Anna, with tears on her face, tremblingly kneeled in front of Latel's bed, but she seemed to be unable to understand Vadus's meaning. The technical officer kicked her impatiently: Don't know what to do? Idiot, it's okay to use your mouth and your hands, help warm up your sister's cunt.

Don't do this, sir... Please don't kick my sister. Latill shouted with pain:

I can do it myself

She reached her hand to her delicate lower body, hesitated for a moment, then slowly spread the closed slit with her fingers, gently stroked her fingertips, slid across the pink honey flesh and the clitoris that had just raised. Her other hand held her amazingly developed breasts, fiddling with the smooth and tender little meatball, making it long and straight, like a pink little finger

She frowned, her lips trembled, and she let out a faint moan, and soon her fingers were covered with shiny liquid.

She stopped, pulled her petite labia with both hands, lifted them to both sides, revealing the wet meat in the middle: sir... Is this okay?

Vadus leaned over her head, looked at her slightly widened stamen, and opened it a little with his fingers. A little inside, there was a thin layer of white tissue covering the deeper mysterious world, with only a small hole as thick as a little finger in the center.

Vadus looks a little surprised

Well? He's really a young man?

The girl blushed and nodded slightly. The technical officer turned his head and looked at the lord, as if waiting for his opinion.

Give you a chance, a woman, her blade-like gaze passed through her half-closed eyes and looked at Anna who was still kneeling: It's up to you to deflower your sister, or let those animals come, you can choose yourself

Sister, come on. Antill's voice is as soft as silk: I am willing to do whatever you do to me... okay with your tongue? I like your mouth

The blonde girl knelt there blankly, facing her younger sister Shui Lingling's lower body, but she trembled and didn't get close to her for a long time

Until Singri scolded her impatiently: Hurry up, or let the professional come

She finally crawled over, slowly leaned down her head, opened her fragrant lips, stretched out her trembling tongue, and hesitated to approach the bud that had not yet bloomed.

She held the wet stamen with her lips and leaned her tongue in little by little. Anthil moaned with her eyes closed, while continuing to caress her clitoris and nipples, as if she was really immersed in the joy of sex

Suddenly, she thrust her lower body forward and screamed

As if scared, Anna suddenly retracted her head, her mouth was still slightly open, and from the small pink flower of Antire, a thread of blood was oozing out slowly with the mucus.

Thank you, sister, she smiled calmly: I am a woman too, and I will never have to suffer for me anymore.

The soldiers dragged Anna away from there and led the tall and strong black men to approach. Latill closed his eyes and grabbed the wooden board with his fingers tightly, waiting for the torture that was about to come.

The first black guy pounced on him and squeezed his huge glans into the honey crack. Although the meat was not so dry, that size was still too big for a fourteen-year-old girl. She bit her lower lip and shivered. She tried hard to relax her private parts, but she couldn't do it.

When the cock suddenly rushed out of the defense line and rushed into the depths of her body, she finally screamed in a scream.

The tender flesh at the hole was obviously torn, and more blood flowed along the skin than when the hymen ruptured

Her next reaction was beyond Fran's expectations: she struggled to sit up from the bed, hugged the strong body that was raging in her body, opened her mouth and bit his shoulders, and her nails were deeply pinched into the black skin.

In fact, this is indeed a kind move

Singri continued to explain to the succubus: If you have learned about the brothels that use humans to provide services, you will know that most of the women will not live long. The size of the demons is too big for them, and it is easy to get injured and die. Of course, sexual services are not my business, but I still need them to accept some big guys. So I arranged this intermediate program. These humans are specially selected and cultivated. Their size can promote the development of women's bodies, but they will not be too seriously injured. This is to prepare for the subsequent process.

In the middle of the venue, Antill's body was obviously at the edge of collapse. Blood was constantly flowing from the crack in the lower body, making her face pale. Her two tender legs were shaking violently, and only the trembling white remained in her eyes.

Her mother and sister were still crying and begging, but Singri ignored them anymore. Until the girl finally fainted stiffly, he ordered the soldiers to pull the black guys away.

Doctor, can you see that woman?

Fran stood up and ran forward, leaned over to examine the girl's broken private parts, then explored her pulse and breathing, and opened her eyelids to check her pupils.

She struggled to search for useful content from her mind and corresponded them to the situation in front of her. She felt her heart beating wildly, but her breathing was almost solidified. Although she had worked hard to remember the contents in the book, she still felt irresistible nervousness when she faced the real situation for the first time.

The wound was not too deep and the amount of blood lost did not reach the dangerous level. She tried to calm herself down:

The cause of shock is pain and excessive tension. She will wake up, but the wound may require some disinfection.

That would be the best. Singri nodded: I don't want the goods I bought at high prices to be lost so quickly.

How about it? Can the next step be implemented? He asked the technical officer

The old one should be fine, the younger ones may have to continue to develop for a few days

Then take them down, and the one who will continue to grow old will stay and be ready to give her a fetus

In fact, mature and young female animals have their own benefits.

Singri continued to explain: The vagina and cervix that have given birth are looser and are prone to pregnancy, but there are too many bacteria in the vagina, which affects the success rate and product quality. Although the kind of young boy just now is a bit difficult at the beginning, once developed, the quality of the things produced is the best.

Fran was still confused. The lord talked for a long time, but he didn't even talk about what the women were for. Her only choice was to continue watching.

Anna and Latill were carried away, and the black men who seemed to have lost their mind were also taken away. Only Deborah was left with eyes full of pain and fear in the field. A soldier was walking over with another living creature in the distance of the walkway.

It was a monster covered in black scales, two or three yards long, with a thorny triangular head and slender tail, which looked like some kind of lizard, but its legs were much longer than lizards, and it was about the same length as human legs, making it walk more like a beast than a reptile

It began to approach the pity woman kneeling on the ground, her mouth full of sharp teeth was squirting fishy smell, and she sniffed around her body. The woman screamed, desperately trying to escape from the monster, but her wrists were firmly handcuffed to the railing. She struggled with crying, looking like a lamb facing a beast but was tied to the lamb

The black lizard put his ugly big head close to her wet vagina, sniffed it carefully, and then stretched out his tongue, which was forked like a poisonous snake, and licked it a few times, making a hissing sound.

Then it stood upright like a human with its hind feet, lay on the woman's back, spreading its slender forearms, and tightly clamping her chest and waist

The woman screamed even more hysterically, but her body was completely unable to move

A crack was opened in the lizard's lower abdomen, and a bright red and smooth thing was stretching out like a snake, as thick as a woman's own calves. It slowly and firmly penetrated into the bright red flesh flower. The woman howled wildly, and the size was no less than the level of delivery, as if she was to stuff a baby back into the birth canal.

The tender flesh on her pussy was pulled to almost transparently, like a circle of pink film, and her jaw was wide open like a dehydrated fish, and it opened and closed as the muscles on her face were spasming.

Perhaps because of fear, she was afraid that the giant would tear her lower body in half, she could no longer care about any reserve or shame, but instead worked hard to cooperate like she was during childbirth, trying to expand her birth canal to the level she needed.

Finally, like a miracle, the swelling front end of the thing was completely penetrated into the woman's body. She gasped with relief, carefully spreading her legs a little bit, as if she would break the bulging flesh wall if she accidentally got rid of it. Then she gritted her teeth again and began to let the giant twitch in the cavity of her vagina.

This is one of the most critical processes

The technical officer took the initiative to state: One of our important products is to use special bacterial fluids for women's uterus cultivation, but whether it is implanted or collected, the woman's cervix needs to be opened to a certain scale. Doctor, you also know that they usually shrink tightly and will only relax and open during childbirth. Therefore, to achieve our goal, women must be pregnant. However, the normal pregnancy cycle of humans is too long, which affects efficiency. There is still a great danger during childbirth. Finally, we discovered this creature.

He pointed to the lizard with a giant penis stretching back and forth: a grassland from the Sixth Realm Gate. It does not have a uterine structure, but it can implant fertilized eggs into the uterus of other organisms, allowing other organisms to help it nurture offspring. The fertilization cycle is very short, only two months, and it is also very smooth during childbirth. The only problem is that their usual hosts are mostly large herbivores, such as bison and wildebeest, so it is difficult to make women adapt to their genitals.

Fran's eyes glanced at the thin film of flesh wrapped in a giant object between the woman's thighs, and the slippery liquid was oozing out of the gap. She felt that her moan might not be completely painful.

She suddenly wanted to go and get fucked with her for a while. Since he used wood to make her orgasm once in Altosh's lab that time, she often felt a little similar.

In the past, she felt that intercourse was just an obligation to absorb energy, but then she began to realize that perhaps the sense of pleasure was more important to her, an alien.

Suddenly, the woman screamed again, swaying her butt violently, trying to get rid of the monsters in her body

The catheter is trying to inject the fertilized egg into her uterus. Although the duct is not very thick, it will still hurt when it passes through the cervix. Vadus explained appropriately

The sweat beads on the woman's face mixed with tears, and she pasted her beautiful blonde hair on her forehead and cheeks.

The severe pain of a foreign object as thick as a finger through the uterus is even more terrifying than the expansion of the vagina. Her hands tightly clasped the railing, and her plump and white buttocks kept struggling left and right, but she could not get rid of the pain.

The entire injection process lasted for about five minutes, and the lizard finally slowly retracted the flesh column from the woman's body. When the giant object faded out of the woman's vagina, she suddenly shuddered and almost fell to the ground.

Her vagina had become terrifying. The flesh wall stretched to its limit could not return to its original state. Instead, it wrinkled like a rag and loosely escaped from the hole, like a large ball of red cauliflower, constantly dripping downwards with sticky foam mixed with blood.

The technician put on white rubber gloves and put his entire fist into her vagina, but she seemed to be numb and let the hand groping in her body.

Yes, implantation should be more successful. If it is normal, there will be a pregnancy reaction tomorrow. The devil said proudly

The soldiers walked into the depths of the walkway with the woman who could no longer stand up on their own, and Singri stood up:

OK, let's go to another area and continue to check the subsequent process

They walked through a rather wide but forks everywhere and entered another room surrounded by white walls. Are there any female animals who gave birth today? Singri asked the bad technicians there.

Report to adults, they are already inducing labor, and it is estimated that three or four of them will be able to have a child today

Inducing labor is a small innovation

Vadus continued to explain to Fran: The normal surrogacy cycle is two and a half months, but it can be accelerated a little bit faster. If humans mate during pregnancy, they will cause the uterus to contract, so seeing that their belly is about the same size, they will use those black breeding animals to fuck them, which will definitely make them have a child soon.

They sat down and waited. After a few minutes, a soldier dragged a woman into the door. She looked at at most eighteen or nineteen years old. The extraordinary rapid pregnancy took too much physical strength, making her look thin and haggard. Her belly was several inches high, which was about the size of a human being when she was five or six months old. However, her bulging breasts, the bulging areola and enlarged nipples were almost the same as those of a woman who was breastfeeding her child.

She bent down and pressed her stomach in pain, and the dark red sticky thing was dripping down her legs. If the soldier hadn't carried her, she might have fallen to the ground immediately.

Two soldiers put her on the delivery bed. In order to prevent her from struggling, they fixed her hands and feet on the bed board with belts. She began to shout and exert force. More liquid poured out of the dark brown pregnant woman's vagina. As Vadus said, it was easier than normal human childbirth. Soon, the small black head like a venomous snake drilled out of the hole, followed by the slender claws. It struggled to pull it out so that it could quickly climb out of the birth canal. The technician in a light blue jacket grabbed it and pulled it out, and threw it into the wooden barrel along with the umbilical cord and the small placenta. Then he reached the deepest point, trying to grab something, and slowly pulled it out.

At the same time, the girl began to scream loudly, more tragic than the shouts she had when she gave birth. Her body bounced up from the bed like a spring and fell heavily.

Stop...please...stop. She begged hoarsely

But begging was undoubtedly useless. The demon's hand slowly faded out of her vagina. Finally, Fran saw that he had indeed pinched something in his hand. It was a small round pink ring tender flesh, and amniotic fluid and blood were still flowing out of his small eyes in the middle.

Please see, Miss, this state of uterine eloquence is what we need. The technical officer said on the side

The next work of the technician was even more terrifying for the girl who had just finished giving birth. He picked up a pair of special weird pliers, clamped one side of the open cervix, and plied it down hard. In the girl's scream, the steel nail in the pliers' mouth instantly pierced the delicate tissue, drilling a bloody eye through both ends. He used the same method to drill a hole on the symmetrical side, then picked up a shiny metal ring, penetrated it through the small hole, pinched it tightly, hang it firmly on the girl's cervix, and tied a thin cotton thread to the ring.

He put a ring into another meat hole in the same way, then took out a sealed bottle from the cabinet, took a black pill from it, stuffed it into the opening in the center of the cervix, and pushed it into the depths of the uterus with his fingers. Finally, he took a thick and thin plug in the middle of the two ends and stuffed it into the mouth of the uterus. The thin part of the plug was embedded in the uterus to make sure it did not fall out

Everything was done, and he slowly pushed the uterus that was pulled to the vaginal opening back to the depths of his body, leaving only a piece of cotton thread hanging outside his body. He untied the belt that tied the girl's hands and feet, signaling that the soldiers could take her away.

The black meatball I put in is a strain of bacteria. It will start to breed in a woman's uterus and produce the products we need, a valuable pharmaceutical raw material.

Mr. Vadus's voice

OK, there is only the last process left: Harvest Singri said

They walked towards the corral at the end of the factory, where the demon technicians were driving young women one by one toward the neatly arranged wooden shelves. Their breasts were all plump and bulging, with wide areola and shiny nipples, and their belly was slightly raised. Their eyes no longer seemed fear or pain, but empty and numb. They had experienced this too many times and were already used to it.

A girl obediently stood in front of a wooden rack, spread her legs, grabbed the crossbar above her head with her hands, and bowed forward so that her full breasts would hang vertically under her body.

Another girl squatted under her with a wooden basin and began to squeeze her breasts and nipples with her hands. The plump meat balls bounced up and down, and the white thin lines squirted into the basin below.

Another girl stood behind her, grabbed the two white lines hanging outside her vagina, and gently pulled them out until she dragged the red and swollen cervix with silver rings to the outside of the hole. She pulled out the plug and inserted a catheter into the open uterus. One hand held a small glass jar and connected it under the tube. The other hand slowly opened the girl's anus, drilled into the depths of her anus, and squeezed the uterus full of liquid. As her hands moved, the viscous and slightly yellow liquid flowed through the cervix one after another, spurted out from the other end of the tube, slowly filling the jar.

When the liquid in the uterus was almost completely squeezed dry, she unplugged the tube, stuffed the plug again, handed the jar to the demon beside her, then walked under the wooden rack, bowed under the crossbar in the same position as the girl who had just been juiced, gently split her legs, sticking her butt, waiting for the girl who later to squeeze out the juice from her body for herself.

OK, Miss Fran, this is one of the main product lines of the farm. Women's milk and uterine bacterial fluid are valuable pharmaceutical raw materials.

Singri's face was full of confidence: Of course, they were not popular before, but our vigorous promotion and publicity have heated them up. In fact, Ahmair has also helped me a lot in this matter.

Very... clever. Fran hits his tongue: You are really... a genius operator!

Maybe you don't believe it, I learned a lot of creativity from humans

Then I want to listen to your story carefully. Fran looked at him with great interest.

During the war at the Sixth Gate, I participated in some projects that you should have heard of. We supported some humans, gave them the benefits they wanted, and used them to attack other humans. During that time, I learned a lot of ideas for humans to raise livestock.

He raised his head slightly, rubbed his chin, as if recalling something: Well, two things inspired me very much, that they raised cows. According to common sense, cows only produce milk when feeding calves. In order to make them produce milk all the time, humans kept getting pregnant constantly. After giving birth to calves, they caught the calves, and most of the males were slaughtered. The cows that had lost their cubs kept giving birth and producing milk. This trick was quite common for them.

He paused to look at Fran with his eyes wide open, and then continued:Another thing is even more strange. I have never seen it among the humans in our alliance, but later, we captured a hilly area, where I found a special farm that does not raise ordinary cattle and sheep. Instead, the humans in the farm generally believe that bear bile can cure diseases and strengthen their bodies. However, each bear has only one gall, and killing one bear can only get a little bit. Therefore, bear bile is very valuable, and the farm method surprised me: they do not kill bears.They locked the bear in a very small cage, unable to even roll, and then cut a hole in the bear's belly, inserted the tube into it, and connected it to the bile duct, so that the energy source continued to collect bile from the bears. The boss made a fortune because of this, and the bears, the whole iron cage was their life, with tumors in their belly and skinny and bone-slimming. At that time, when I rashly broke into the house filled with bears, their screams would never be forgotten by me.

He smiled at Fran with a twisted and weird smile: The owner of the farm failed to run away, we caught him, guess what I should do with him?

Fran shook his head blankly: Feed him to the bear?

No, no, that would be too kind to him. The wrinkles on Singri's face twitched comfortably:

I put him and his whole family in the cages he made himself, and also inserted a tube into their stomachs, and told people to feed them well so that the longer they can live, the better they can live

He tilted his chin and had a little joke like a smile: Over the past thousand years, we have learned a lot from humans. Humans hate us, curse us, and call us the most evil things. They don't know that humans have taught evil spirits over the years, but until now, I am still much more merciful than humans. At least I will not keep my female animals in cages, nor will they starve them to the point of starvation.

The formal work began in the afternoon

She went to Ahmair to tell her pharmacy to pick up the goods according to the list of common medicines listed in the book, signed the bill, and asked the boss to go to the farm to collect the money by himself

At night, she asked Danni to take her to the human settlement. Only this time is the most suitable. During the day, they will go out to work.

Fran began to think that Singri's self-righteousness was not an exaggeration. The environment there was not bad, just like a small village with a well-planned design. Every three or four people had their own room, a public bathhouse and a kitchen. The only thing that could reflect their livestock was the guards patrolling around with torches.

Of course, they are not satisfied with patrol. When they suddenly become interested, they will grab a woman who looks pleasing to the eye and fuck her on the spot for a while.

Although most women have experienced the development of black people and lizards, the penis of those big guards still looks too big, especially the stings on their penis, which almost always make women cry and bleed desperately

Fran began to visit door to door, and all the doors had no door bolts to ensure that the guards could enter at any time. When she walked in, the women in the room would turn around and stare at her, their eyes looked surprised and confused. Fran guessed that they must have never seen a female demon.

But most of them knew Danny. When Danny introduced them that this was a new doctor, they all showed an incredible look.

Fran tried to smile at each of them, ask about their physical discomfort and whether they knew what patients were in other rooms, and use every test method she could think of to see their bodies.

There were too many people, and she could only check a small part of it all night. She remembered what Ahmair taught her: keep everything in a small notebook, and then read the book after going back

The next day, she and Danni searched the book pile and record books for the whole morning, trying to draw conclusions to each patient's condition. Gynecological inflammation is the most common, most women have it, but the degree is different.

Many people also have inflammation and fever caused by wound infection, respiratory infections and gastrointestinal diseases caused by unclean diet, and she is also unable to get some chronic diseases for a while.

She prepared the medicine and put it in the medicine box with the syringe and disinfectant, waiting to go again in the evening

But just after noon, a woman hurried into her room, her voice trembling and anxious: Doctor, my daughter... she is almost out of reach!

Fran carried the medicine box and ran with her. When they arrived, the girl was lying on the bed, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and several women were anxiously guarding the side.

Her body was spasming strangely, and the muscles in her body were tense and hard. She arched her body backwards from the bed, and even the muscles on her face were twitching, pulling the corners of her mouth into a twisted bitter smile. She gasped with difficulty, her forehead was hot, and her face was covered with sweat of relish.

Fran lifted the quilt and looked at her lower body. There was a laceration in her vagina, but it was not ulcerated and pus flowed.

When did it start?

It's been a few days, but it wasn't so serious at the beginning. She told me that I was dizzy and couldn't control my body. I didn't care too much, but it turned out... suddenly... it turned out like this.

She sat down and tried hard to calm herself down. It seemed that she had no time to read books. Hell, why do so many diseases have the same symptoms?

It's so difficult, what can I remember in just a little time?

She suddenly remembered the wizard's words: Who cares about the life and death of human beings?

But she didn't know why she couldn't let herself go, and left her alone or just did things perfunctorily

It should be tetanus. She finally chose the most likely answer: The situation is very critical, and I can't guarantee that it can be cured.

Danny was already flipping through the book quickly. When she ran out, she happened to bring the book about taking medicine.

She quickly found the entry she needed and pointed it to her very well. Very well, she swears, she just took that one with her in advance

She opened the bottle one by one, and according to the proportion written in the book, she let the needle tube fill three kinds of medicine. Danni helped her rub the alcohol on the girl's arms. Her hand holding the needle tube was a little nervous and trembling. It was the first time she was actually giving an injection. She was looking for blood vessels on the girl's arms. Fortunately, she was thinner and her veins were very obvious. She tried to carefully pierce the tip of the needle into the green thin line and slowly pushed the needle tube.

Finally, she pulled out the needle and pressed the alcohol-soaked cotton on the needle hole. Only a little blood oozed out. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled: It seemed that her technique was a little better than expected.

She put the syringe and injection back into the medicine box, wrapped a few pills in paper, and handed them to the girl's mother: When she can open her mouth, feed her one every two hours, observe and observe first, and tell me if there is any change in the condition.

She felt uneasy all afternoon. Did she make the right judgment?

What would happen to that girl if she was wrong?

If she died, would it be because of her own fault?

Danny comforted her: I know you have tried your best, Miss, you have done a good job! Really! This is the first time I have seen a demon who wants to save humanity. I think it is not just me, but they have also seen it for the first time.

I feel strange. I have seen many humans die in brothels and slaughterhouses, but I never feel anything, just like watching a cattle or a sheep... Actually, it's almost the same now, but if I have the chance to save her but fail to do it, I will feel sad

The girl looked at her with her big eyes, and after a while she spoke: I don't think you are like a demon, you don't look like at all.

Then what do you think I look like?

I don't know either...but you reminded me of my father, who was anxious about the patient, and he looked very similar to you

After dinner, she hurried to the human area

The girl was still lying down, but the spasm had obviously faded a lot. Her mother was sitting at the head of the bed and fed her porridge in small mouthfuls. When she saw her entering the door, she quickly stood up and kept bowing to her: Thank you, thank you, noble lady, I really don’t know how to repay your kindness...

Her actions made Fran feel a little confused. She didn't quite understand why one person was so excited to thank her for the rescue of another.

But the scene of a woman feeding her children makes her feel strange. Her eyes and movements all have an indescribable delicacy, as warm as the fire in winter

She turned her head and looked at Danni, the girl was smiling with relief on the side.

I think I understand a little bit what you said.

What? Danny looked at her blankly

She smiled and didn't answer again

She gave the girl on the bed another shot, applied medicine to the wound in her vagina, told her mother to remember to feed her medicine on time, and then turned around and went out to give medicine to other patients.

When she handed the pills or ointments to the women, their eyes were always a little confused, as if they were afraid that it would be some kind of poison, but Dany swore to explain to them that Dr. Fran was a good devil and would not harm them. If they didn't believe it, they could also ask the mother of the tetanus girl

They all accepted them in the end, and a few of them thanked her carefully

Fran feels that she can understand their distrust. After all, all the demons they have seen have only brought them pain and torture.

Next she continued to visit the houses that she didn't have time to go into yesterday. She began to find that there was not only the girl who was seriously ill. Many people didn't know that there was a doctor on the farm. Even if they knew, they didn't believe that a demon would come to help them.

Because they were afraid that the guards would take the patient directly to the wild to kill or discard him, they were even more afraid to leak the news.

It was not until the girl's mother excitedly spread the news that more people came to her timidly, hoping that she would see her relatives and friends who were tempted by tetanus or sepsis caused by wound infection.

Fran injected each of them with a potion, but she knew in her heart that some of them were impossible to save them.

She thought about it and decided to tell the worst possible humans around her, mainly for some concern: maybe they would blame her for the patient's death, so it would be better to warn them in advance.

She undoubtedly couldn't imagine this layer in her own head, but Ahmair specifically reminded her about this, saying that human thinking is so weird

She didn't return to her house until late at night, and couldn't wait to take a shower and lay down on the bed.

Being a doctor is indeed not too physically exhausting, and it is not even as good as the days when she was working in a tavern in Heiya City, but the tension made her feel tired. The anxious and begging eyes, and the dying bodies made her feel that her heart was crushed by a huge rock.

It was not until she finally left the human residence and stepped on the way back under the night that she relaxed in dizziness.

This is how a new life begins

In a few days, some people died, but many of them got better. Controversy happened as expected. Many people promoted that the demon was still a demon after all. It just used tricks to steal life and soul. But in the end, the call of support and gratitude still gained the absolute upper hand.

Gradually, they not only waited for her to come to the door at night, but also took the initiative to come to her residence to invite her.

And when she stepped into those low houses, almost every human she met would bow to her respectfully.

The humans she has seen in the past many years only contain sadness, despair, hatred, and numbness, but now she is increasingly reading from their eyes that makes her more pleasant

It is a wonderful feeling, a feeling of giving life to others and giving yourself happiness.

She began to be surprised to find that she seemed to have forgotten the most worrying thing in the past: sex

Once upon a time, she felt that her soul was always empty, just like a honey hole was always empty, but now something has filled it

And her other discovery was that Danny was not as weak and timid as she felt at first

What makes her the most different from other girls is that she almost never resists or cries when the demons want to have sex with her. She will be very obedient and even take the initiative to take off her clothes, lie down or kneel down, break open her slit with her hands, wait for them to insert their huge cocks in, and then moan gently as they thrust into the thrust

She often has a little disheveled clothes, with a little breast or butt exposed in the cracks. Fran thinks that it is unlikely that it is because of carelessness, because she usually serves herself very meticulously and does everything well.

On several occasions, she even ran to the soldiers' barracks in her spare time, and was undoubtedly gang-raped by several soldiers. When she came back, although her lower body was bleeding slightly, her face still had a relaxed smile.

Actually, I don't think you look like a human. She joked at dinner

Then what do I look like? Danny stared at her with a smile and now she rarely sees her showing that nervous expression

Like us succubus! Other humans seem to be afraid of having sex, you are different from them

The girl reacted from her words after a few seconds. She lowered her head a little embarrassedly and paused for a while: Um... I told you that my father is a doctor, right?

Yes, I remember

But he had been dead for many years... A concubine fell seriously ill. Another doctor told the emperor that my father had good medical skills and could cure the princess' illness. So the emperor sent someone to find my father. He went, but failed to cure the princess. So the emperor took his anger on my father and convicted him of death.

That's really... I have many untreated patients, but fortunately they don't know the emperor

Some people took the opportunity to slander my father in front of the emperor, fabricated many crimes, accusing him of accomplice with a minister who attempted to usurp the throne, and finally, our whole family was convicted, the male was punished to enlist in the army, and the woman was sold to a brothel. Since then, I have become a prostitute

So... She raised her head and smiled: I've been used to it for a long time

But being a prostitute...isn't it a bad thing for humans?

It was really difficult at first. When I first received a customer, I was only thirteen years old. I felt the pain was so painful that I cried so loudly, but it was useless to cry. I cried again and again. Finally, I got used to it. Later, I got older and began to feel that... actually... can make myself comfortable. But then again, the devil's thing is really too big. When a woman is fucked for the first time, she must only feel pain and not comfortable. Fortunately, I have been used to it once, so it is not too difficult to get used to it again.

She paused: In fact, humans are not as afraid of doing that as you think. Women like to be fucked in their bones, and they have to be fucked deeply and hard, which is the most comfortable. However, except for prostitutes, who dares to express their thoughts and must be beaten to death

Then why? Fran's eyes were round

This is how humans are. If a woman pursues physical happiness, she will be called a tycoon. She is a traitor and will die if she is a sin.

Wow! I understand why humans can't beat us

Fran thinks that Ahmayer's shrugging move is really useful at some moments: The emperor is a brainless fool, the minister is a bad guy of the same clan, and even the civilians are soft guys who only bully women. It would be strange if they are not defeated.

Haha, Miss, you are right. Sometimes, I really think that there is no good thing in people

But... sometimes I think humans are also very good, just like you said, parents are good to children, and brothers and sisters, all are very good between devils and demons. There has never been such a relationship. Sometimes I envy you a little

Well, many times, the only thing you can trust is your own relatives

She leaned on the chair and sighed softly: The devil has never had a relative, maybe this is a pity.

The girl's bright black eyes stared at her face. Suddenly, she leaned over and grabbed her hand:

Miss Fran, if you don't dislike it... I'll be your relative

Yes...is it OK? She looked at her a little hesitantly

Yes! Many humans are born not relatives, but later become relatives.

Ha, then we're going to settle! What should I call you?

She jumped over excitedly and hugged her: Of course it's my sister

After more than 20 days of coming to the farm, Fran admitted the male patient for the first time.

It was an afternoon. The one who came to look for him was a demon soldier and said that a male animal was injured. She was quite shocked at that time.

In her impression, the farm does not seem to raise male humans at all, but she quickly figured out the problem: if there are men here, their chances of getting sick or getting injured are much smaller than women

She and Danny followed the soldiers. The direction they went was different from the women's settlement. On the edge of the farm, between the two towers, there were a few small stone houses, which looked stronger than the women's wooden houses, and the guards were tighter.

When she pushed open the door and walked in, the dim light in the room made her almost unable to see someone inside. The heavy breathing made her look in the direction. She immediately understood why they were so inconspicuous. Their skin was black.

She finally remembered that she had seen a man on the farm. On the day when Singri took her to observe the production process, the black men who were blindfolded and raped the mother and daughter like wild animals, but in her subconscious, she had never classified them with other humans.

Seeing the soldiers coming in, the black men stood up nervously, only one of them continued to sit on the ground, with his back against the wall, and there was a long wound on his chest, which was slanted from his shoulders to his waist, and his flesh turned outward, which looked quite terrifying.

He was injured by a crazy bull, the soldier said

She squatted down and looked at the wound carefully: it was not very deep, and no large blood vessels were damaged, but it only needed disinfection and suture.

She put the medicine box on the ground and quickly took out the medicine, needlework and gauze

Go and get a basin of water, it's going to boil it

She ordered the humans standing next to her

The black man hurriedly ran out and soon ran back with a wooden basin. She looked at her fingers, and it was a little warm.

Leave it to me, you can go your own way. She said to the soldier who was still standing beside her.

She used a boiled towel to dip water and carefully wiped the scar from top to bottom to remove all the blood stains and grass chips that were dipped in the gap. The man's body would occasionally twitch, clench his strong fist, and breathe heavily.

She washed the towel for the last time, wrung it out, put it back in the medicine box, and opened the bottle of disinfectant: Hold on, the medicine is a little burning

He was very obedient, letting her apply the purple liquid on his wound with a cotton swab. His teeth were bitten tightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Sweat made his dark face smoother and shimmer, but he never screamed until she used needles and threads through his flesh and sewed the wounds together little by little.

It took about half an hour for the stitching. She cut the thread and smiled and patted the man who seemed to be in shock: He performed very well, you will get better soon

Thank you, ma'am

The man's voice was a little weak, but it surprised her. It was the first time she heard a man talking. She thought they were just mating machines, but suddenly realized that they actually had souls that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of mating, she subconsciously glanced at the man's legs, but the result surprised her even more: under her pants, the thing seemed to be slowly standing up.

She looked up at the man's face, then looked along his gaze at her neckline. Under the loose robe, her firm breasts were swaying slightly.

She grinned: Does it look good?

The man suddenly withdrew his gaze, like a child who was found by a prank: Sorry, ma'am, I didn't mean it!

She leaned forward, grabbed the collar with her fingers and pulled it down lower, almost even the tip of her nipples falling out of it. Don't be nervous, I just asked you, does it look good?

The man was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded vigorously

She smiled sweetly, turned her head and looked around at the black people standing around: What do you think? Do you think it looks good?

Many eyes stared at her, she could almost feel the flames gushing out from inside, they nodded seriously

She pulled open the slipknot from her belt, quickly pulled the clothes off her shoulders, and took them down to her buttocks, exposing her entire upper body until her lower abdomen. Her conical breasts stood high, sharper and more straighter than any woman's.

She pushed the door behind her and sat wildly onto the man. Under the light coming in from the small window, her pink skin and fiery red hair looked particularly eye-catching under the pile of black flesh.

She slowly leaned down, put her plump nipples on the chest of the helpless man, and gently blew the breath into his mouth

Then, look good enough

She lifted up the hem of the skirt, raised her round and firm buttocks, and her slender tail swung mischievously. The crystal liquid had dripped from the red slit and fell on the top of the iron pillar that the man had laid out through his pants. It soaked on the fabric and turned into a wet ball. Her hand slid towards the man's waist and pinched the button: If you have enough courage, you can also taste the feeling of having sex with the devil.

She gently straightened the erect penis with her hands, exerted some strength in her legs and feet, and slightly raised her hips.

She raised her head, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and sat down suddenly. In the screams she and the man almost at the same time, the black flesh pillar puffed into her body with a loud noise.

She was rising and falling wildly, gasping and moaning, and spreading her butt eggs to both sides with her hands: Come on Ah...If you want... this hole is OK too

Behind her, Danny also smiled and took off all her clothes. She knelt down, lay beside her, and put her mouth to her ear: Sister, I want to come together, too

She pushed her head over, kissed her lips hard, and drilled her tongue into her mouth:

Come on, let's be crazy enough

They didn't leave until dark, and Fran felt that it might be the most enjoyable day in her life. She began to understand what Altosh once said. If it was her special talent to obtain pleasure without the need to absorb spiritual qualities, then this talent was indeed great enough

She couldn't remember how many times she had orgasm. In short, her legs kept shaking while walking on the road. Just the moisture that flowed from her pussy made her feel almost exhausted.

And she had to support Danni. The girl could hardly stand up straight, but she was still constantly admiring the succubus' body in an envious tone: Why can my sister have so much Ah! And even her asshole can flow! And it's so easy to orgasm! Oh my God, I'm almost envious of you to death

After that day, having sex with human men became their special entertainment, and gradually became more limited to humans. They even had sex with horses or bulls on the farm, but Fran still felt that humans were the most agile and considerate.

Now, when she remembered the devil she had been begging for giving her a sex life, she felt a little joking. She had never been able to understand her body for so many years.

No, no, she had touched her own private parts before, but she didn't feel anything special

She thought for a long time, and finally she felt that perhaps the innate fait-made consciousness bound her senses and made it unable to feel its needs. Until Artosh used tricks to enlighten her function for the first time. If this is the case, she would really have to thank that guy for it.

Days slipped away quickly, and before she knew it, she had been here for more than fifty days. That night, when she finished everything and lay in the quilt, Dany held her as usual, snuggled her head in her arms.

Miss, it would be great if you were a man

Man? Why?

Then I can marry you

Hell, I can’t understand...what does marry mean?

Marrying is...being with you for the rest of your life

What does that have to do with men? Can you be with me now?

No, different. When a woman gets married, she belongs only to that man. Whether it is a body or a heart, he belongs to him alone.

Ah! In other words, you can only have sex with the same person in the future?

Well, that's about it...

Puff Puff Fran shook his head quickly: The King of Light is above, that's simply terrible

Haha Danny laughed: This is how humans are, every woman dreams of being the only one among others

Unreasonable She scratched her head: It's completely unreasonable

Because love, love is so strange, but maybe, Miss, you just haven't met the person you can fall in love with yet.

Maybe? But, King Guang blesses, never touch her, she pressed her head under the quilt: Have a good sleep, little guy

In the early morning of the next day, she was awakened by the roaring bells. There were bronze bells hanging in many places on the farm, which were used to report the time or to command when to go to work and finish work. But that time, all the bells rang together, and the whole farm was drowned in the chaotic sounds.

Danny bounced from the bed: It was a gathering order

They hurriedly put on their clothes and ran downstairs. In the thin morning mist, all the demons and humans were coming out of their dormitory and gathering towards the center of the farm.

She looked at Danni, the expression on her face looked strange, nervous and frightened. She hadn't seen her expression for a long time

What does that mean? She asked

Execution... Someone escaped, Singri will execute them

They followed the crowd, and all the roads converged to the conical mound in the center of the farm. Fran has noticed it many times because it is the highest place on the farm. The mound is covered with green grass, and there is a small house on the top and a shelf with a big bell, but she has never seen anyone there before.

The crowd gathered closely, surrounding the entire hill, leaving only the small open space in the middle, they looked up and whispered to each other

A few minutes later, Singri limped on a cane, carrying the tall Kanda and a small team of personal guards, they squeezed out of the crowd, climbed to the top of the hill, and stood in the middle of the crowd. Then, several soldiers walked up from the opposite direction, carrying two women struggling desperately like lambs in their hands.

It's Alexa and Peya

Danny whispered

Fran still remembers the two of them. They were transported a week ago. She also treated them for the wounds that were torn by gang rape.

The girl named Peiya had plump breasts and a gentle voice, while the other tall girl named Alesha was always with her, she barely made a sound, and always looked at Fran with a hostile look.

She was a little strange at the time. They seemed to be stronger than ordinary women and had very beautiful muscles.

The soldiers held them down and forced them to kneel on the ground. Singer stood in front of them with expressionless expression inside. Alaisha raised her head and stared at her with angry eyes: Bastard! Cunning devil! If you want to kill, you should do whatever you want, aunt will not be afraid!

Have you ever been soldiers? Singri's voice was low and cold: No wonder, he could kill two guards, as women, you did a good job

He leaned down slightly and put his face with a wide gully face close to the girl's eyes: I like strong humans, so I decided to give you a chance: If you kill the woman who is accomplicing you, you can be forgiven

Haha, the girl laughed contemptuously: Stupid devil, do you think this will make me surrender? Do you think this will make me betray my sister who shares life and death? That's simply a dream

Is that right? Singri snorted and turned to the black-haired girl next to her: What about you, kill her, you can survive, choose yourself

The girl did not answer, she tilted her head toward Alaisha, her tone was gentle and calm: Listen to him, kill me, Alaisha, you have protected me too many times, I hope to repay you once

No, Peiya... The girl had tears in her eyes: I can't do it, I can never do it

Alas, you are still so stubborn. Peiya sighed, and she turned her head and looked into the lord's eyes: Then let's do it, according to the oath we have made, we cannot live together, and hope to die together

Very good, very good

Singri straightened his body: You are a little nobler than many humans I have seen, and I think you should give you some rewards: Then, I will give you another chance.

He waved to the guards behind him: Give them a sword

He threw away his crutch, untied the huge black cloak, and stood there a little crookedly: Come on, if you can defeat me, you can get freedom

The two girls stood up suspiciously, took the shiny long sword from the guard's hand, and held it tightly

They walked slowly and alertly around Singri, but the demon did not move

The stalemate lasted for a few minutes, and finally Alessa took a step and rushed up from the back.

The battle lasted only a few seconds, and Singri had no parry or dodge at all. He jumped up with one leg, his fist was like gray lightning, and he smashed Alesha to the ground with just one blow, and then turned around and punched Peiya's hand. The sword flew out of his hand for several yards away.

Human, you missed my kindness. You should have chosen to use a sword to give yourself a happy ending

Singri picked up his cloak, put it back on his shoulder, and his scarred eyes faced the woman's angry and unwilling gaze:

Now, pray to your god, don't let your life be too tenacious, actually, I don't like to torture, but unfortunately, this is the rule, to warn your kind

He turned around and limped down the slope: Kangda, prepare for execution, give them sweet death

The evil demon like an iron tower came with a grin, directing his men, pressing the two struggling girls to the ground, stripping naked the cloth pieces they had not had.

The tall wooden frame in the shape of T-shaped erected at the top of the mound. The soldiers held the girls' limbs tightly and walked towards the rack. The thick hemp rope wrapped around their chests and waists, and tied them tightly to both sides of the wooden frame with their backs to their backs.

The arms were raised, spread out, hung on the horizontal wooden beam with iron chains, followed by slender legs, the thighs and calves were bent together, and then tied with ropes, hanging from the knees to the crossbar, so that they could be completely separated, exposing the soft and shameful organ underneath

Alaisha kept shouting and scolding, which was her only way to express her resistance. The demons seemed to care about her words at all. For them, it was just a tragic cry of the livestock to be slaughtered.

Peiya seemed much calmer, her eyes as watery as she looked at the sky calmly, allowing the demons to mercy her body

Her white skin and plump breasts have caused her torture too many times, tearing apart every strand of the shyness of the girl she once had. What else she has to bear next seems to be no longer worth caring about.

When each rope and chain tied the girl's body appropriately, Kangda took a few steps back, circled around the wooden pillar, and looked at his plaything with satisfaction

Hey, bitches, enjoy the last time you are a female animal. It won't take long before your pussy will become even if you want to vomit when you look at it.

He waved his hand and signaled to the soldiers waiting behind him: Hurry up, these two guys have good looks, you can't waste it. You're not happy today, and you'll guarantee that you will never want to fuck them again tomorrow

The demons jumped up and took off their armor and pants in a few seconds. One by one, the penis as thick as a woman's arms stood up one after another, some with fleshy thorns and protrusions. A guy even wore seven or eight copper rings on his penis, making it jingle like a keychain.

They surrounded the naked girl who could not move on the wooden frame, began to roughly grab and rub their straight breasts, pinched their tender nipples with their fingers, and smirked and rushed to pull the slightly blooming labia between the girl's legs, pulling them to more than two inches long to almost tear them off from their bodies. The pink and crystal-clear girl's flesh in the middle was twitching involuntarily in pain, helplessly opening the humiliating flesh hole of helplessly

Alaisha's areola and vagina are dark in color. Like her skin, the nipples and labia that were tortured and swollen were even red and black. Even the center of the flower looks bright red. There is a circle of irregular granulation around the hole, making it look more like a blooming flower.

Peiya's body looks much whiter and tender, and the colors of the nipple and private parts are as light as peach blossoms, making the red marks on it look even more eye-catching. Her plump breasts are deformed under the grasping of giant hands, and the soft breasts bulge high from the gap between her fingers, as if they are about to be squeezed and explode.

Kangda's fingers were wandering around the opening of Alaisa's open flesh hole, fiddling with the bright red granulation. Don't try so hard, wet this bitch first

He shouted at the rest of the demons

The soldiers took a little lighter and smirked and fiddled with Alessa's nipples and clitoris.

Bastard! A bastard who is raised by bitch!

She was still shouting, her voice had become a little hoarse: Come on! If you have sex, give me some pleasure!

But that was useless. Her voice seemed to only make the abuser more excited. What made her ashamed to look directly was that her nipples had become hard and slender, and her clitoris was becoming more and more enlarged and shining under the friction of her fingers. That was a woman's instinct. Even if she was disgusted or hated, she could not resist it.

Kangda suddenly thought of something, and he turned around and waved to Flan: Hey! Little slut, you seem to know female animals very well, right? Come and teach this idiot and let her know how to be a good toy.

Fran understands that he is not calling him. Danny has walked over with a smile and stood in front of the shelf: Hold me up, handsome guy, I can't get it.

A soldier easily picked up her slender body and lifted her to the same height as the girl on the shelf. She leaned down gently, opened her mouth, took Alessa's nipples, and began to suck seriously.

Alaisha cursed angrily and spitted at her: "Leigo! A stinky bitch who pleases the devil!" Get out of here!

But she seemed to have no idea at all, and just continued to caress the brown body tightly tied by the rope with her slender fingers. She signaled the demon to lower her head to Alaisha's charming lower body, lifted up and down, stretched out her delicate tongue, closed her eyes, licked the shiny red pearl up and down, looking intoxicated.

Alaisha's body gradually began to tremble slightly. She struggled hard, trying to cover up her shame, but she could not defeat the power of instinct. Even her screams began to intermittently, turning into a gasp in her throat.

Ha! This bitch is out of water! It really is out of water! It seems that this pussy cave also knows that he is about to be scrapped, and he is very active!

A demon shouted excitedly, drilled his finger into Alaisha's vagina, wiped a circle, and pulled it out with long silver wires.

Wow, you are worth clamoring? Look at this bitch, you don’t have to be careful, she is still going through the flow!

Another demon slapped Peiya's white and tender lower body hard, making a squishy sound, dipped in the palm of his palm with bright mucus.

The fair girl seemed to have completely given up on her resistance, and she moaned softly with her eyes closed, only screaming when she was hurt.

Her clitoris was not as conspicuous as Alaisa, half hidden under her foreskin. The soldier wanted to pull it out and play with it, but it seemed that it was not so easy to achieve. He had to turn to her striking big breasts and pinch them into high raised gourd shapes, almost turning into two pieces. The two pink nipples had already been pinched and swollen, like two tempting cherries.

But she seemed to be tired of this teasing. She opened her eyes slightly and whispered to the demons with a blurred look: Please... please... be more scrupulous... If you want to fuck me... come in... don't let me wait too long...

Her words ended the foreplay. The giant stick with blue veins could no longer be suppressed and inserted into her slightly open heart. She shouted, but then gritted her teeth.

The smooth honey flesh and bright red lips were squeezed and opened hard, leaving a warm and tight passage between the legs. The liquid filled with vagina overflowed from the gap between the penis and the flesh of the vagina, flowing to herself and the excited demon. As there were wisps of blood seeping out, she had been raped almost every day since she came. The wound in the vagina had not healed. Now it must have been torn apart, but she still didn't say a word, just sucking hard, then gasping heavily, carrying a soft moan.

Behind her, Kangda personally became the first guy to enjoy Alaisha's vagina. His giant object with flesh thorns crashed into the deep red flower stamen and pushed it to the deepest part. Alaisha screamed in pain, and her whole body twitched a few times.

Although her figure is taller than Pei Ya, her pussy seems to be tighter. The sudden sprint and the scraping of the flesh thorns made a long hole on the flesh wall in an instant. The blood was mixed with mucus, and as the penis thrusts dripped down, as the penis entered and out, the petal-like meat hoop on the mouth of her pussy was wrapped tightly on the penis and pulled out completely. It looked particularly seductive.

At first she was still cursing intermittently, but soon she could no longer maintain the integrity of her language, leaving only messy syllables and shrill howling.

The demons lewd the two delicate bodies of black and white from two directions, and soon a guy discovered that he could just touch the breasts of another girl on the back, which quickly became a standard move. The demons were fucking Alaisha while reaching out to rub Peiya's pair of big breasts, or pinching the two extra slender and prominent nipples on Alaisha's not too plump breasts while enjoying Peiya's watery vagina while pinching the two extra slender and prominent nipples on Alaisha's not-so-full breasts. He couldn't help but exclaim: It feels great to be able to enjoy the tender flesh of two beautiful female animals at the same time!

The soldiers who were not at the turn of the position began to look at Danni on the side. She had already obediently lying on the ground, sticking her butt high up, revealing a wet slit. But the demons soon discovered that this position was not suitable for their tall figure. A soldier picked up Danni and his feet were two feet away from the ground. This was to aim her flesh hole at her towering penis. The poor demon's thick arms carried her body up and down. She also twisted her butt hard to cooperate. While smiling intoxicatedly, she reached behind her and tried to spread the hazel flower: Don't forget this place... Danni likes the most... she is being attacked from front and back!

Hey! You guys, Kangda has sprayed Alesha's body for a round, pulling out the flesh pleats and turning them out, and the flesh holes that are still covered with blood foam, standing aside and continuing to shout: Look at how slut is so tactful, you have to cultivate the eyes of these two bitches, and you will be able to use them soon!

The demons woke up and smiled grinned and leaned towards the two girls' tight anus. They were already wet with honey and blood. Their anus had never been inserted before, and they looked smooth and perfect.

While they were keeping fucking the girl's pussy, those idle guys began to use their fingers to develop an ass that could be called a virgin hole.

It was not difficult to insert a finger into the wet hole, but it made the girls even more embarrassed, but when the second and third fingers tried to squeeze in, they started shouting more sadly

The excretion organs that had never been inserted by foreign objects were tampered with rough fingers, and nervousness and anger made it impossible for them to relax, which in turn increased the pain. The demons began to pull the flesh on both sides with their fingers. The muscles there were far more compact and powerful than the vagina, but they were still so helpless in the face of ruthless brute force. Alaisha's anus quickly tore up, and more blood flowed out, blending with the flowing out of the vagina, turning into a trickle, flowing down the wooden pole

Maybe it was because Peiya's texture was softer, maybe it was because she chose to give up resistance, and her anus gradually relaxed when she pulled it, and the fine folds flattened accordingly, revealing the pink tender flesh deep in the cave.

But that was still not enough. When the demon clenched five fingers and stabbed his whole fist roughly into the small hole that had been opened hard, the circle of hazel tender flesh finally broke in amid the trembling screams of hoarseness, but its elasticity was still surprising. The wound was bleeding, but it was not torn to the extreme. The whole hand had already penetrated Peiya's body, and the bloody anal flesh was still twitching slightly, as if it wanted to expel the huge foreign object.

After another round of rape mixed with the screams of a girl and the laughter of a demon, dozens of soldiers vented their lust. The two girls' pussy holes and assholes were in a mess. The giant object with bone spurs and iron rings tore the tender flesh in the petite holes, and even hooked them out, with spots of blood, hanging down at the mouth of the hole like tiny petals.

The circular flesh flower on the mouth of Alaisha's pussy had been tortured to the point where it could not be closed. Several holes were torn open on it, covered with the foam mixed with blood and vaginal fluid. Together with the flesh wall that was fucked loosely, it was almost an inch long. Kangda still tried to tease the bright red flesh with his fingers: Ha, you bitch, your mouth above is so loud, and the mouth below is the most slutty I have ever seen. I knew it was so vigorous, so I should have fucked you a few more times as soon as possible. It's a pity that I'm going to get to the point soon!

Danny had already put on her clothes and leaned against Fran again. When Kangda said, "When she got to the point, she suddenly pulled Fran's arm tighter. Fran could vaguely feel her body shaking.

What's wrong? She asked

I... Miss, I'm sorry, every time I watch the execution, I'm scared...

Why don't you go back to your room first?

No, no, Singri stipulates that everyone must watch the execution, he just wants to make everyone afraid

Fran reached out and patted her shoulder: It might be better if you lower your head and close your eyes. You are not on it, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Well, thank you, actually, I already feel much better with you, I was scary when I was alone

On the other side of the wooden pole, Kangda had already taken out his tool from the leather bag. He picked up a piece of cylindrical object, aimed it at Alaisha's anus, which was slightly fucked, and pressed it hard inside, supporting it into a round hole as big as a fist. Looking in from the hole, the scarred anal flesh was still squirming in pain. Even the innermost intestinal opening was expanded by the previous gang rape and could not be closed. The viscous juice of semen and blood was flowing open and closed.

Alaisha was still cursing intermittently in her weak voice, but immediately, her voice turned into a howl again, and it was even more shrill than before.

Because Kangda was pushing a slender sharp knife into her open red cave, the tip of the knife slowly slid along the hole wall, and more blood flowed down the blade and flesh walls.

Kangda steadily and accurately turned the tip of the knife for a whole circle, then stuck two fingers into the cylinder and dug something hard. Finally, his hand pulled out, pinching a bloody tube between his fingers, and the other end was connected to Alaisha's body. He grinned and pulled the thing out a little bit. The deeper part was not as bloody as it looked gray and smooth. You could even see the blood vessels slightly above. Kangda used his hand to stroke the tube that looked a little bulging from the anus. A large stream of porridge-like thick slurry immediately spewed out from the inside. First, there was a red foam mixed with blood, followed by a dozen semen left inside of the penis, and then the remaining yellow-green excrement.

He pulled the tube out a little longer, lifted it up, and came to Alaisha's eyes: Look carefully, little mother animal, I bet you have never seen your intestines in your life.

Alaisha leaned down on her haggard face and stared at the organ that was pulled out of her body. Her expression was not angry, but instead seemed calm. Suddenly, she laughed: Isn't it just death? I have never been afraid since the day I walked into the barracks.

Haha, very stubborn Ah little bitch, I hope you will be so strong tomorrow

Kang Da smiled grimly, pulled his hand down hard, and another piece of white intestine with slightly yellow fat ran out of the girl's bloody asshole like a snake.

He straightened the entire section of intestines and looked at the length: It's almost done, I have to leave some for you

He grabbed the intestines close to his body with both hands, and then pulled them to both sides. The soft tube began to deform and became slender under the action of tension.

Alaisha twitched violently, her fist hanging on the top of the wooden pole was clenched tightly, her teeth were clattering, and her beautiful eyes were wide open, but there was no eyeball inside, only a piece of white

Suddenly, she screamed wildly, as if she wanted to vent all her anger and hatred. Her intestines were broken and not much blood was flowing out. Kangda threw the organization that no longer belonged to her to her feet with contempt.

When the girl finally calmed down, she squeezed a faint sound from her lips: One day...humans will take revenge...monsters...they will kill you...and pull your intestines out...and that will happen one day

Ha, I will wait. Kangda laughed: But you should think about yourself first. When your cute pussy becomes minced meat, I hope you can still hold on

His hand reached into the hole in front of the girl, spreading the broken tender flesh, and drilling into the depths of his body. Alaisha's body trembled again, and the demon's hand was fumbled in her body, digging: The hole in the meat bag is very strong, Ah bitch, wet and slippery, pushing my fingers so well.

There is no doubt that his fingers were trying to break through the defense of Alaisha's cervix and wanted to get into her uterus. She had already mate with the black lizards several times, but she was unable to get pregnant. The cervix was still as hard and tight as a girl. But after a short while of tug-of-war, as the girl gritted her teeth, a smile appeared on Kangda's face again. It seemed that he had succeeded.

Then, the two fingers of his other hand crawled into the girl's anus wrapped in a cylinder again, as if she wanted to use those two hands to explore something together.

It didn't take much time. After half a minute, he began to slowly pull out the fingers from his anus. This time, he pinched a piece of pink smooth tissue. He carefully pulled it, pulling the tissue out of his anus bit by bit, and finally completely hanging under Alexa. It was a fist-sized bag, a big and a small pear-shaped head, and two orange ellipsoids the size of broad beans were connected to it.

Fran knew that it was the human uterus, it looked a little swollen, Kanda's big hand rubbed it hard, and a large stream of thick semen immediately flowed out of Alessa's vagina.

It looks tight and delicious. I can't wait for you to put your dick in it after giving birth. It's a pity.

He shook his head, grabbed the meat bag a little reluctantly, and then picked up the sharp knife. The knife easily pierced the uterine wall, and made a two-inch-long break in the center. Then he changed direction and cut another knife, crossing the blade into a cross.

He poked his fingers into the rupture, pounded it a few times, folded the flesh wall out, revealing a roughly square naked eye. Then, he pinched the part that had just been torn off, leaving only a little bit of the intestine hanging outside the body, inserted the end into the rupture on the uterus, and stuffed them all back from the asshole. He continued to tinker with his fingers in Alessa's abdomen for a short time, as if he wanted to put those organs back to the position they should be placed.

Finally, he stood up and rubbed his hands: OK, a naughty beast, next is the time you enjoy!

He waved to his subordinates: Hang up the syrup

A soldier ran over with a large glass jar. The liquid inside looked sticky and transparent, with a slight yellowish brown color. He tied the jar with a rope, turned upside down, and hung it on tiptoe on the top of the wooden rack. Kangda pulled out a slender rubber tube from his bag, then pulled out the cylinder in the girl's asshole, spread her chin, and stuffed the cylinder that was still stained with blood and excrement into her mouth. Now, she finally couldn't scold her anymore.

The devil put the tube in her unclogging mouth, Alaisha's throat twitched, frowned hard, but could only make a whimpering sound

The tube was pounded one foot deep and penetrated into the throat. Then Kangda completed the last step: insert the other end of the tube into the small hole in the jar plug, so that the sticky liquid began to slowly drip into the girl's abdomen.

He walked around the other side of the shelf. Peiya's face looked pale and calm, but she still could not hide her instinctive tension and fear. She could not see what happened to Alexa just now, but she could guess from their words

She took a few deep breaths, trying to relax herself a little, gently tilting the corners of her mouth to adjust her expression to a more natural look. She smiled at the blood-stained troll. She didn't look like a death row prisoner about to be punished, but like the pride of the winner: Come on, let me look at my intestines, too

During the entire cutting and pulling process, she almost didn't shout. Even when it hurts the most, she just gritted her teeth and tightened the muscles of her body, so that the gushing sweat wet her head full of black hair.

When Kanda lifted her intestines in front of her, she still smiled like that: Very beautiful, but unfortunately, beautiful things are always fragile

Everything was done. Kangda hung another jar of syrup on her head, but did not directly penetrate her throat, but put it in her mouth for her to taste it before inserting it.

And when he took a few steps back and looked at all today's masterpieces, he was still a little reluctant to let Peya go big breasts, walked up and continued to rub them a few times, and then he remembered something, took out a syringe from his pocket, sucked a small bottle of lactation medicine, and put half a tube into each of the two breasts: Such beautiful good meat should play a different role

OK, it's over

He turned around and looked into the crowd, trying to find the lord's figure, but failed to find it. Singri had already quietly left the execution ground, so he waved his hands carelessly:

Let's go with your own, but it's not easy to have a good night's sleep these two days

Both the demons and humans began to dissipate, and above the hills, under the wooden frame, the syrup had flowed through Alaisha's stomach sac and only half of the intestines, filling her uterus bit by bit, flowing out of the rosy hole, flowing brightly along the buttocks to the wooden poles, and then gushing sweetly along the wooden pillars.

Fran continued to take Danny to inspect the patient's condition, and most of them had improved or recovered. There were no new patients today, which made her feel very relieved.

After dinner, they returned to the room together, and Fran finally remembered that he should ask a question: Uh, what does that punishment mean? Why should they be fed syrup?

But Danny's eyes began to tremble. She lowered her head and did not dare to look her in the eyes: Miss... Please... don't ask me this question, okay, I don't want to think about it

OK OK Fran sighed helplessly: I'll ask someone else tomorrow

But at night, when she just turned off the light and wanted to get into the bed, a shrill howling sounded

From that direction of the hill, although it was far away, it was still harsh. The sound was long and creepy, and it became more and more hysterical. At first, there was only one person's voice, but after a while, Peiya's sharp voice also came.

Danny curled up her body, buried her head completely in the quilt, got into Fran's armpits, and hugged her tightly with her arms

She could feel the girl's trembling

She twitched her nose and whispered in a low voice: Why... Why are you so stupid... Why do you run away...

She turned sideways and hugged the thin body, gently stroked her hair: Ah, don't be afraid, I'm here

The next morning, she couldn't wait but was nervous to walk towards the low mound. In the hazy morning light, the towering wooden frame and the naked body above all looked just gray-white shadows. She approached little by little, with a hint of tension.

And when she finally stepped on the grassy slope, she saw clearly the two still cramping bodies. The scene that made her stomach feel a little uncomfortable was indeed more disgusting than she thought.

The spots of blood had already covered Alaisha's entire lower body, and it was still flowing down her skin and wood, and it was seeping into the grass below.

Between the legs, on the slightly raised mound, her once beautiful and seductive vagina was already bloody and bloody. The meat inside was still exposed and turned out loud, but the surface was no longer tender and smooth, but was covered with tiny blood holes, like cheese gnawed by a mouse. Only one of the two dark brown lips was basically complete, but the other was half incomplete. The wound was as messy and rugged as the worm-induced vegetable leaves, and even the clitoris was only two-thirds left, like a cherry bitten by bite.

She stopped shouting, and Fran felt that her throat was completely hoarse, and could only make a low purr and a hissing airflow, but her throat was still twitching, and her whole body was trembling unconsciously with the remaining strength. In the bloody hole that could not be closed, one red insect after another was constantly in and out. They were ants, endless streams of ants, each of which was as big as a bean, and each ant crawling out of Alessa's vagina, had a small piece of bright red meat between their jaws and teeth.

It was bitten from the girl's tender and tender flesh hole. Now, her vagina, uterus, stomach and intestines, even from the fallopian tubes to the ovaries, and every inch of the most secret flesh in the depths of her body was covered with hungry insects. She was using their sharp mouthparts to gnaw on the syrup and sweet and delicious tissues, tearing off the tiny pieces of meat, transporting them to their ant holes, leaving behind burning ant acid

Peiya's body is the same. Her fair vagina is covered with red ant colonies, making the holey hole look like an ant nest. The lactating agent has played a role. Her breasts are now even more bloated, turning into two round white spheres. From the swelling and straight nipples, wisps of white liquid are pouring out and flowing along the skin.

She had not lost consciousness yet. When she noticed the approaching succubus, she slanted her eyes and looked at her blankly. The look made Fran feel uneasy. It reminded her of the man who had enslaved her other pair of eyes killed by Ahmair. That empty look, but unlike that, the girl in front of her was still alive, she could still feel pain, but she had exhausted her strength to struggle. The only thing she could move was her desperate and sad eyes.

Fran looked away, avoiding Perjana's unspeakable eyes, then turned around and quickly escaped from the terrifying mound.

But at noon, when she walked past the road next to the mound again, she stopped again, and noticed that there was a figure on the mound, wearing armor, tall and strong

It was Kangda. He stood under the shelf and stared at him, as if he was carefully appreciating his achievements, and as if he was a little regretful and wasted two good female animals.

He stood in front of Peiya for a while, as if to remember her beautiful figure and appearance. He dipped his fingers into his mouth to taste it, and then raised his head: Oh, woman, because you are quite keen on the old man's appetite, I'll send you to your way quickly

He took a pottery cup, pulled out the cylinder and tube from Peiya's mouth, and then began to squeeze and rub the pair of completely filled breasts. The white thin thread shot out from the nipple and sprayed into the jar. The girl who could almost completely exhaust her made a faint moan again, and the incomplete and terrifying vagina also contracted slightly for a few times.

The devil squeezed patiently until he squeezed the milk in his breasts almost empty. They now looked like two half-full leather bags, hanging a little softly

He picked up the full jar, raised his head and took a big sip, then wiped his lips, put the jar on the ground, and there was firewood not far away. He sucked a few of them, put them on the ground in front of Peiya, and lit a match. The crackling sound rang out, the flames spread rapidly, swallowing the fire. He put the jar on the pile of firewood. The girl's milk gradually heated up, and the white mist rose, and the strong fragrance began to spread in the air.

Kangda stood there, looking up at the sky, as if waiting for something

They came soon, accompanied by sharp wool Ah!

The sound and the flapping of wings are like black clouds falling from the sky

Their feathers are shiny, with red beaks and sharp hooks, and dozens of them are flying around the jar full of milk.

Fran has seen these birds, which only appear on the Sino Plain when the Flame Demon ruled, but she never knew they liked the taste of milk.

Kangda lifted the can of white liquid, took it from the fire, and put it back on the ground. The crows immediately rushed up, scrambling to put their necks into the can and sipped greedily. In a few minutes, the can was almost empty. Kangda snatched it from their claws and splashed the remaining bit of warm milk at their source: Peiya's white and plump breasts

The crows flapped their wings and chased the fragrance of milk. They immediately discovered the two small dates with fragrant liquid. They began to surround Peiya's chest and pinched their sharp claws into her flesh to fix their bodies and peck at the sweet and tender meat.

They were tearing hard, and one nipples cracked under the competition for the bird's beak, and more milk flowed out without any obstacles. The crows were even more excited and began to try to peel off the round fresh meat. The fair and smooth skin on the breasts were abolished, one after another, like broken cloth pieces, the yellow fat and white breasts under the breasts were exposed, and the crows tried to peck at the meat, and immediately realized how delicious they were.

The feast began to climax, and they frantically pecked at the soft organs and tissues deep in their breasts, tearing and swallowing

In just a few minutes, Peiya's once fair and round breasts were broken and unrecognizable. The chaotic long strips were tangled under the beak hook and claws, like two chaotic red and yellow mop cloths, and were torn off one by one, falling into the crow's belly while fighting and singing.

Peiya shouted intermittently with her last strength. Kangda picked up an unburned piece of wood and stabbed it into her vagina full of ants. She pounded hard. She was incontinent and her urine was sizzling, flowing all over her butt.

The blood vessels in her breasts were torn off one by one, and blood gushed out from it, almost filling her entire belly and lower body, dyeing the grass below it into blood red

As the once perfect and plump breasts left less and less, even the ribs underneath began to be vaguely visible, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.

Finally, she took a breath and turned her head back as much as possible. From the corner of her eyes, she could vaguely see Alessa's face.

I'll leave first...Alaisha...waiting for you in heaven

Alesha's throat made a series of low grunts, as if she wanted to say something, but no one could understand

Finally, she nodded with all her head and included all the sentences in the slight shaking

Peiya smiled, the last light in her eyes disappeared, and her head drooped silently

At night, when she and Danny returned to their nest together, she washed her red hair, sat on the head of the bed, and rubbed it carefully with a towel.

Danny suddenly squatted in front of her, put her hand on her knees, raised her face, and looked at her with her shiny eyes: Miss, I would like to ask you something, can you do?

Even if I say that, as long as I can, I will help you

We... help that girl. The lights swayed in her wet eyes: I know you can get poison

It took her several seconds to understand her words, and then nodded

The next day, before it was completely dawn, they climbed the mound together, and Peiya's remaining body was still hanging coldly there. Alaisha still trembled constantly, her pupils spread out, looking like dead eyes, with only a faint hissing sound in her hoarse throat.

Ants began to crawl out of her anus. They must have bitten through her uterus or intestines and crawled into her abdomen.

Dany stood under the wooden frame and gently placed her hand on her: Maybe the God you believe in is different from mine, but no matter what... May Yamel lead your soul

Fran pierced the needle into her ribs and slowly pushed the piston

At night, they were lying on the bed as usual. Fran put his arms on the back of his head, lying on his back, staring at the white light column outside the window, and she began to feel that her movements were becoming more and more like Ahmair.

Danni, they are what you said. They were not born relatives, but later became relatives, right?

Well, they really look like sisters

Do you think...we can be as good as them?

Of course! Danny raised her face and stared at her: In my heart, I have already regarded the lady as my closest person.

But I can't do it. If I want me to choose and kill you, I can survive. I might do that.

That's right! Do you have to die together like the two of them?

What about you? Danni, will you kill me?

The girl was silent. After a while, she raised her head again: Sorry, Miss, I can't do it, I can't hurt you

That's right, so, demons are demons after all, humans are humans after all. I think I'm not a good sister yet

She sighed, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep

It was her last night on the farm

The next morning, Singri came in person

Miss Fran, I have a reluctance to ask him to sit on the chair and look at the succubus with his eyes that he will never be able to open.

Ah, Mr. Singri, you are so kind. Let me tell me if you have anything

First of all, I sincerely thank you. Miss, your time here has brought me a lot of help. The production cost and product quality of the entire farm have been greatly improved by you.

Ah, you have been awarded, but I am still very unfamiliar

No, Miss Fran, I can see that you are very diligent, meticulous, responsible, and a demon worthy of my trust

Thank you, it is my honor to satisfy you. She was happy

Here's the thing: A friend of mine, we have opened a new farm together, and I want to... ask you to help him for a short time

New farm? Where is it?

The other side of the seventh realm gate