Oh my god!You are one-click GHOST system to restore Ah!So convenient...
I think Olika magically backed up the condition of the entire room when she left last night. After I tried my best to ruin it, I gave up cleaning up and let the place be restored to the condition when she left last night.
The Dark Elf Queen was not angry at all because I had dirty her office. She squatted down in front of me and gently dealt with fucking several girls for me. She was already muddy and could not see the original cock. Her careful licking skills and admiring eyes staring at me made me fully understand the tenderness and sweetness that Olika had in her heart for me at this time, and was transcendent to everything else.
This is the unconditional spoiling of men by women.
Apart from abandoning her, I can't think of anything else that can make this queen feel dissatisfied with me.
But I will throw away such a useful black skin masturbator unless I have my brain twitched. Olika's value in my heart is not inferior to that of the pregnant Christine. She is my best virtuous assistant!
Your Majesty...Well... Are you comfortable playing with these mechanical servants?
It's very pleasant, but it's still a little worse than you. Should I come with me again before the start of work in the afternoon?
I also want to have fun with... Your Majesty... But... I still have to do things for Your Majesty... Um... Let those girls who... "Demon Nervous" serve Your Majesty...
OK, then you can work hard first, don’t work too hard... Oh, okay, Xiao Mei, let’s go.
Olika spit out her cleaned cock and lifted her pants for me, respectfully sending me out of her office.
After I left, all the human figures who were fucked by me and were very determined to stand up. They quickly wiped their lower bodies with tissues and put on extremely messy clothes that were pulled by me. Everyone's face quickly faded the blush after orgasm, just like something that had never happened before, it was really weird.
Lord Olika, everything is as you expected by the master today focused on us and did not notice anything else.
The agent stood respectfully in front of Olika with the "Iron Blood Manufacturing" humanoids. She couldn't help but organize the account books by herself and quickly entered the working state.
As the chief financial officer of the small dark room, Olika did not interfere in those financial matters. Instead, she pulled out an ancient magic scroll from the secret compartment of the desk and read it carefully on the restored desktop.
Well, it’s really hard for you who don’t have sexual pleasure to pretend to orgasm to serve Your Majesty. Today is still the same. Don’t bother me, and don’t let anyone come in without permission.
Yes, Lord Olika.
In between words, Olika seemed to reveal many secrets that I didn't know. In order to make those "iron-blooded" human servants more efficient in doing things, Olika seemed to secretly modify their settings behind my back, completely remove the sexual pleasure of these girls, and become a machine that is good at disguise and proficient in performance.
Her eyes swept over the busy human figures in front of her, trying to say something, but in the end she was silent and moved her eyes back to the magic scroll.
It seems that this is not the first time that the Dark Elf Queen is a hand-off manager. Olika has focused all her energy on the text depicted in the scroll. Compared with the scroll in her hand, everything else here seems worthless and cannot attract her attention at all.
Including what I gave her, the same is true for the financial work in the small dark room.
Sure enough... the key part is still unreadable.Is it because the system is completely different?
The woman who is most knowledgeable about magic in the dark room has already shown confusion and powerless expressions when facing the scroll on her hand, as if a liberal arts student is reading advanced mathematics textbooks. She knows every word, but she really doesn't understand the content at all.
Your coffee, Lord Orica.
Thanks.‘Ancient blood... descendants... lord of the deep sea... when astrological displacement... what does it mean?Can this ritual really help me get rid of my physical restraint?
I asked Olika several times, asking her what kind of reward she wanted as a reward for actively serving me, and every time she asked me for the magic scroll that I could not understand, the "knowledge" condensed by the ancestors of the magic civilization.
Reading is indeed a very convenient way to strengthen oneself for a magician, but obviously Olika's interest in knowledge is not only to improve his own skills in using magic, but also other purposes that he would not explain in detail to me.
No matter how I comforted and pampered her, Olika seemed unable to gain inner peace. Her anxious torture forced her to work hard for pregnancy. Even though she had made an appointment with me to have a million ejaculation to lift the ban, she was still impatient and always wanted to find another way.
This magic circle is... Sure enough, summoning the "Ancient One" still requires humans as living sacrifices.But Your Majesty explicitly prohibits me from doing this...what should I do...
Olika leaned on the chair with some loss and turned her body toward the position facing out the window.
After getting pregnant, Christine had to give up being a drama-watching occupant for the health of her fetus. She spent time every day to stroll back and forth in the lobby of the small dark room with the company of the killing school.
Along the way, many women would chat with her when they passed by her. Although Olika could not hear specific words, it was not difficult to guess that the topics of these women's communication at this time were inseparable from pregnancy and children.
I... shouldn't be jealous of His Highness...but...
But I also want my master to look at me with hope, and I also want to add blood to my master's empire. It would be great if my master only treats me as a sex slave, and it would be great if my master only treats me as a toilet for venting desire.
His passionate love has burned my heart. How should I repay it except for giving birth to a healthy child for him...
Olika felt that she was out of touch with the other women around me and was not being excluded, but that she always unconsciously placed herself on a very marginal position to avoid some things.
She doesn't compete for favor, doesn't pester me, and doesn't show off to other women what she would do when she's alone with me.
She looks like a workaholic without desires. Even if the job I gave her was a statistical calculation that could be easily accomplished by the robotic figure under her, she likes to lock herself in the office and try to avoid contact with other women.
She was denying her value as a female slave, and even denying the meaning of staying with me. To some extent, she, like Yingmei, felt extremely uneasy and even fearful about being around me.
The only difference is that as the queen, Olika does not accept her fate like the heroine of the morning drama, but is constantly trying to find ways to change the status quo. Even if there are some unexpected dangers, it is worth a try.
I also like to take risks to make me happy. The leader of the demon ninja, Ashahi Ikawa, didn't see her when I came to the martial arts field for training in the afternoon. Although Rinko Akiyama said that the captain had something to do today, I really couldn't imagine that as the leader of my exclusive female ninja unit, she would not discuss anything with me, but instead went to find someone else's reason.
If this capable little beauty hadn't replaced Yajinzi, who was responsible for supervising the training of the entire team, I might have looked into the specific whereabouts of Ashaji Ikeg...
Have you brought something?
Asaji covered her body in a cloak, and secretly chatted with another man wearing a close-fitting leather jacket, sunglasses, and was almost as tightly wrapped in a certain floor lounge, as if she was alert to the fact that the two people would be seen by others in private contact. She was sneaky and suspicious.
for you.
Weiske's words were very short. He pressed the button of the vending machine casually, and bounced a pill into the pickup groove with his leather shoes the moment the drink fell, and was picked up by Asaji Jinghe and the drink naturally.
Thanks.After that, I will send you the follow-up reactions of taking the medicine in the form of a report in return.
If you can still write after eating this thing, although the risk is reduced after improvement, the "T virus enhancer" is still a very dangerous thing. There is still a 30% chance that you will become a monster.And even if successful, the side effects are not acceptable to ordinary people...
It doesn't matter.We are monsters, but we just look like humans.
Why be my clinical trial subject?I heard that all female members, including those robots, can obtain incredible physical reinforcement by intercourse with their bosses. Do you have any reason to take risks?
It has nothing to do with you and is not within the scope of our contract.
In front of Weisk, Asahi Ike took off her mask, swallowed the pills into her mouth, and then sent it into her stomach with a drink.
Her decisive movements seemed to be taking a common vitamin tablet on the market, which made the developer of this dangerous drug not have time to make more admonitions. Weisker raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch and turned around and left. His temperament of not wanting to meddle in other people's business made him not care about the condition of Ashaji Ikea after taking the medicine, and just wanted to see the information she provided at the last moment.
You'd better find an empty room as soon as possible to lock yourself up. Although I'm very confident in my technology, just in case, the experimental site must be free of other interference.
It means that I can only support myself, right?It's just what I want...I don't want to implicate others either.So goodbye... Uh!!
The man left without looking back, leaving the woman with her sluggish steps and breathing more rapidly.
Accompanied by painful moans, Asahi Jinghe staggered into the warehouse closest to her, locked the door with her backhand and began to roughly tear her clothes.
The cloak fell to the ground, and the purple tight rubber jacket was cut into broken blades by her beautiful nails, and some of her skin was even caught with blood. Various hallucinations began to appear in front of her eyes. A group of tall and powerful demons were surrounding her in the middle, tearing Ashaji's clothes into pieces on her behalf.
Kill you... One day I will kill you all... As long as we have us, it's enough... I will never hand over the young master to you demons...
It is difficult for a person to change anything by his will alone, but at this moment, "Willpower" is indeed the only weapon in which Ashaji of Jinghe fights with hallucinations. The strong demons approached her with obscene and sticky penis. The Ashaji in the illusion did not have enough power to protect herself. Her limbs were captured by the demon, and the most precious secret hole in her body was occupied by the demon's thick genitals. After the three secret passages that belonged to the master in the front and back were occupied by the demon's huge genitals, Ashaji could not make more noises, and could only twist her body in strong pain and endure the torture like a nightmare.
Ummmmm!!!!
The demons played Ashaji's body like a toy. In the middle of their stout beast-like body, Ashaji of Ikehe seemed so weak and powerless that she gave people the illusion that she would be torn by a demon at any time.
The woman's lower abdomen is bulging and her throat is stretched open. She is becoming more and more distracted by the demon's humiliation, but she always believes in one thing
The blood of the demon is not my burden...but my strength... One day you will destroy your arrogance... I am... I am the one who killed you monsters!!
The demons roared, spraying a large amount of semen on Ashaji, the woman wailed, spasmed, and lost her mind under this intense infusion...
The abuse that no woman could bear made Ashaji only breathe for the last breath, but did not completely knock her down, but instead gave her the power to destroy the gods and demons.
Now... it's my turn!!
The samurai sword suddenly appeared in Ashaji's hand. She raised her sword and fell. Many demons who raped it were beheaded by her in an instant. The blood gushed out of her neck washed away the original white filth on Ashaji's body, making her turn into a witch who was more terrifying than the demon, laughing wildly in the illusion.
kill!kill!kill!Kill you!Kill them all!!!Hahahahahaha!!!!
Perhaps, the woman in the illusion was indeed as she said, but she was just a monster that looked a bit like a human. Asaji was naked, her skin turned into a gray-purple color without human characteristics. Her expression was more charming and her expression was more bloodthirsty. Compared to Sebastian who had always been elegant, she looked at Dimigos who was very smart and Corsettes who followed martial arts pursuit of the limits. At this time, Asaji turned more like a demon in a broad sense, with murderous aura that was intimidating to approach...
Sometimes I have to admit that human beings are no less intelligent than demons, and even more so in their cleverness. You might as well take my words as a compliment, Mr. Wisk.
The pill improved by biologists turned Ashaji into a devil, and as the initiator, Wisk immediately came to Dimiugos after finishing the deal with Ashaji Ike. The two of them smoked and chatted on the balcony, as if they did not take the dangers suffered by their companions seriously.
Because we have no position in our eyes, only interests. This is the reward for you to hand over your magic blood to me for experiments. Now we have cleared our minds and don’t meet here again in the future.
Don't be so cold, Mr. Wisk.There are many interesting toys around the young master. In the future, I will rely on your help to transform those lowly female animals into more suitable maids for the future devil king...
I don't think the boss will like you to make decisions without permission, Mr. Dimigus.
Do you think I'm doing something wrong?
I just think racism is stupid, even ordinary humans, only extremely ignorant and backward people will pay too much attention to this.Too feudal and too corrupt, it neither conforms to the theory of evolution nor promotes social progress. It is really a waste of money to find oneself.
In the small dark room, as my most respected deputy, few people would directly contradict him, and many times I even had to respect his opinions.
But Wisk is a researcher who is free from my management system. He has the arrogance of focusing on the truth. As long as it has nothing to do with exploring the truth, no one will get any good face from him.
But from another perspective, as long as it is helpful to his experiments and theoretical deductions, even demons can make transactions. As a scientist, he is too pure to have no moral and responsibility constraints.
Haha, a person who pursues eternal life actually has such a childish idea... But forget it, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I don't mind you keeping your own opinions.In the future, I will approve more experimental materials for you, provided that you have achieved results similar to today. Is there no problem?
Do you have any other things that will attract my interest?
Very many.Even if there is no future, Mr. Wisk.There is a vast world in front of us, and there is great potential for us...
The cigarette was destroyed by Dimigos in the trash can, and then the male demon left the rooftop with ease, looking at no pressure to take the risk.
The time machine was completed in the planned time. During this waiting period, I spent every day with Christine at home. I occasionally asked other women to play wild game to satisfy my sexual desires. I lived a fulfilling life like other people in the small dark room.
When we arrived at the agreed moment, all of us put down our work to see Dimiugos off.
The Demon Butler took off all of his clothes in front of us without shame. He was naked except for the teleportation ring in his hand. After greeting me, he solemnly walked into the energized metal ring, without fear, as always.
Everyone pays attention to like Lord Dimiucos, pay tribute!
The tactical human figures stood at the military posture and raised their hands to the corner of their eyebrows, giving respect to the brave men who stepped into the unknown.
Although the girls of the Demon Ninja have no good feelings for the Demon Ninja on weekdays, as my companions who took risks on my behalf, they still put down their previous prejudices and put their hands together on their chests to pray for good luck for Dimiugos.
This ceremony of Dimigos entering the new world not only did we and our companions come to bless, but even people I could not have imagined suddenly came to the small dark room and watched Dimigos' actions with a ceremonial attitude.
I think Olika magically backed up the condition of the entire room when she left last night. After I tried my best to ruin it, I gave up cleaning up and let the place be restored to the condition when she left last night.
The Dark Elf Queen was not angry at all because I had dirty her office. She squatted down in front of me and gently dealt with fucking several girls for me. She was already muddy and could not see the original cock. Her careful licking skills and admiring eyes staring at me made me fully understand the tenderness and sweetness that Olika had in her heart for me at this time, and was transcendent to everything else.
This is the unconditional spoiling of men by women.
Apart from abandoning her, I can't think of anything else that can make this queen feel dissatisfied with me.
But I will throw away such a useful black skin masturbator unless I have my brain twitched. Olika's value in my heart is not inferior to that of the pregnant Christine. She is my best virtuous assistant!
Your Majesty...Well... Are you comfortable playing with these mechanical servants?
It's very pleasant, but it's still a little worse than you. Should I come with me again before the start of work in the afternoon?
I also want to have fun with... Your Majesty... But... I still have to do things for Your Majesty... Um... Let those girls who... "Demon Nervous" serve Your Majesty...
OK, then you can work hard first, don’t work too hard... Oh, okay, Xiao Mei, let’s go.
Olika spit out her cleaned cock and lifted her pants for me, respectfully sending me out of her office.
After I left, all the human figures who were fucked by me and were very determined to stand up. They quickly wiped their lower bodies with tissues and put on extremely messy clothes that were pulled by me. Everyone's face quickly faded the blush after orgasm, just like something that had never happened before, it was really weird.
Lord Olika, everything is as you expected by the master today focused on us and did not notice anything else.
The agent stood respectfully in front of Olika with the "Iron Blood Manufacturing" humanoids. She couldn't help but organize the account books by herself and quickly entered the working state.
As the chief financial officer of the small dark room, Olika did not interfere in those financial matters. Instead, she pulled out an ancient magic scroll from the secret compartment of the desk and read it carefully on the restored desktop.
Well, it’s really hard for you who don’t have sexual pleasure to pretend to orgasm to serve Your Majesty. Today is still the same. Don’t bother me, and don’t let anyone come in without permission.
Yes, Lord Olika.
In between words, Olika seemed to reveal many secrets that I didn't know. In order to make those "iron-blooded" human servants more efficient in doing things, Olika seemed to secretly modify their settings behind my back, completely remove the sexual pleasure of these girls, and become a machine that is good at disguise and proficient in performance.
Her eyes swept over the busy human figures in front of her, trying to say something, but in the end she was silent and moved her eyes back to the magic scroll.
It seems that this is not the first time that the Dark Elf Queen is a hand-off manager. Olika has focused all her energy on the text depicted in the scroll. Compared with the scroll in her hand, everything else here seems worthless and cannot attract her attention at all.
Including what I gave her, the same is true for the financial work in the small dark room.
Sure enough... the key part is still unreadable.Is it because the system is completely different?
The woman who is most knowledgeable about magic in the dark room has already shown confusion and powerless expressions when facing the scroll on her hand, as if a liberal arts student is reading advanced mathematics textbooks. She knows every word, but she really doesn't understand the content at all.
Your coffee, Lord Orica.
Thanks.‘Ancient blood... descendants... lord of the deep sea... when astrological displacement... what does it mean?Can this ritual really help me get rid of my physical restraint?
I asked Olika several times, asking her what kind of reward she wanted as a reward for actively serving me, and every time she asked me for the magic scroll that I could not understand, the "knowledge" condensed by the ancestors of the magic civilization.
Reading is indeed a very convenient way to strengthen oneself for a magician, but obviously Olika's interest in knowledge is not only to improve his own skills in using magic, but also other purposes that he would not explain in detail to me.
No matter how I comforted and pampered her, Olika seemed unable to gain inner peace. Her anxious torture forced her to work hard for pregnancy. Even though she had made an appointment with me to have a million ejaculation to lift the ban, she was still impatient and always wanted to find another way.
This magic circle is... Sure enough, summoning the "Ancient One" still requires humans as living sacrifices.But Your Majesty explicitly prohibits me from doing this...what should I do...
Olika leaned on the chair with some loss and turned her body toward the position facing out the window.
After getting pregnant, Christine had to give up being a drama-watching occupant for the health of her fetus. She spent time every day to stroll back and forth in the lobby of the small dark room with the company of the killing school.
Along the way, many women would chat with her when they passed by her. Although Olika could not hear specific words, it was not difficult to guess that the topics of these women's communication at this time were inseparable from pregnancy and children.
I... shouldn't be jealous of His Highness...but...
But I also want my master to look at me with hope, and I also want to add blood to my master's empire. It would be great if my master only treats me as a sex slave, and it would be great if my master only treats me as a toilet for venting desire.
His passionate love has burned my heart. How should I repay it except for giving birth to a healthy child for him...
Olika felt that she was out of touch with the other women around me and was not being excluded, but that she always unconsciously placed herself on a very marginal position to avoid some things.
She doesn't compete for favor, doesn't pester me, and doesn't show off to other women what she would do when she's alone with me.
She looks like a workaholic without desires. Even if the job I gave her was a statistical calculation that could be easily accomplished by the robotic figure under her, she likes to lock herself in the office and try to avoid contact with other women.
She was denying her value as a female slave, and even denying the meaning of staying with me. To some extent, she, like Yingmei, felt extremely uneasy and even fearful about being around me.
The only difference is that as the queen, Olika does not accept her fate like the heroine of the morning drama, but is constantly trying to find ways to change the status quo. Even if there are some unexpected dangers, it is worth a try.
I also like to take risks to make me happy. The leader of the demon ninja, Ashahi Ikawa, didn't see her when I came to the martial arts field for training in the afternoon. Although Rinko Akiyama said that the captain had something to do today, I really couldn't imagine that as the leader of my exclusive female ninja unit, she would not discuss anything with me, but instead went to find someone else's reason.
If this capable little beauty hadn't replaced Yajinzi, who was responsible for supervising the training of the entire team, I might have looked into the specific whereabouts of Ashaji Ikeg...
Have you brought something?
Asaji covered her body in a cloak, and secretly chatted with another man wearing a close-fitting leather jacket, sunglasses, and was almost as tightly wrapped in a certain floor lounge, as if she was alert to the fact that the two people would be seen by others in private contact. She was sneaky and suspicious.
for you.
Weiske's words were very short. He pressed the button of the vending machine casually, and bounced a pill into the pickup groove with his leather shoes the moment the drink fell, and was picked up by Asaji Jinghe and the drink naturally.
Thanks.After that, I will send you the follow-up reactions of taking the medicine in the form of a report in return.
If you can still write after eating this thing, although the risk is reduced after improvement, the "T virus enhancer" is still a very dangerous thing. There is still a 30% chance that you will become a monster.And even if successful, the side effects are not acceptable to ordinary people...
It doesn't matter.We are monsters, but we just look like humans.
Why be my clinical trial subject?I heard that all female members, including those robots, can obtain incredible physical reinforcement by intercourse with their bosses. Do you have any reason to take risks?
It has nothing to do with you and is not within the scope of our contract.
In front of Weisk, Asahi Ike took off her mask, swallowed the pills into her mouth, and then sent it into her stomach with a drink.
Her decisive movements seemed to be taking a common vitamin tablet on the market, which made the developer of this dangerous drug not have time to make more admonitions. Weisker raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch and turned around and left. His temperament of not wanting to meddle in other people's business made him not care about the condition of Ashaji Ikea after taking the medicine, and just wanted to see the information she provided at the last moment.
You'd better find an empty room as soon as possible to lock yourself up. Although I'm very confident in my technology, just in case, the experimental site must be free of other interference.
It means that I can only support myself, right?It's just what I want...I don't want to implicate others either.So goodbye... Uh!!
The man left without looking back, leaving the woman with her sluggish steps and breathing more rapidly.
Accompanied by painful moans, Asahi Jinghe staggered into the warehouse closest to her, locked the door with her backhand and began to roughly tear her clothes.
The cloak fell to the ground, and the purple tight rubber jacket was cut into broken blades by her beautiful nails, and some of her skin was even caught with blood. Various hallucinations began to appear in front of her eyes. A group of tall and powerful demons were surrounding her in the middle, tearing Ashaji's clothes into pieces on her behalf.
Kill you... One day I will kill you all... As long as we have us, it's enough... I will never hand over the young master to you demons...
It is difficult for a person to change anything by his will alone, but at this moment, "Willpower" is indeed the only weapon in which Ashaji of Jinghe fights with hallucinations. The strong demons approached her with obscene and sticky penis. The Ashaji in the illusion did not have enough power to protect herself. Her limbs were captured by the demon, and the most precious secret hole in her body was occupied by the demon's thick genitals. After the three secret passages that belonged to the master in the front and back were occupied by the demon's huge genitals, Ashaji could not make more noises, and could only twist her body in strong pain and endure the torture like a nightmare.
Ummmmm!!!!
The demons played Ashaji's body like a toy. In the middle of their stout beast-like body, Ashaji of Ikehe seemed so weak and powerless that she gave people the illusion that she would be torn by a demon at any time.
The woman's lower abdomen is bulging and her throat is stretched open. She is becoming more and more distracted by the demon's humiliation, but she always believes in one thing
The blood of the demon is not my burden...but my strength... One day you will destroy your arrogance... I am... I am the one who killed you monsters!!
The demons roared, spraying a large amount of semen on Ashaji, the woman wailed, spasmed, and lost her mind under this intense infusion...
The abuse that no woman could bear made Ashaji only breathe for the last breath, but did not completely knock her down, but instead gave her the power to destroy the gods and demons.
Now... it's my turn!!
The samurai sword suddenly appeared in Ashaji's hand. She raised her sword and fell. Many demons who raped it were beheaded by her in an instant. The blood gushed out of her neck washed away the original white filth on Ashaji's body, making her turn into a witch who was more terrifying than the demon, laughing wildly in the illusion.
kill!kill!kill!Kill you!Kill them all!!!Hahahahahaha!!!!
Perhaps, the woman in the illusion was indeed as she said, but she was just a monster that looked a bit like a human. Asaji was naked, her skin turned into a gray-purple color without human characteristics. Her expression was more charming and her expression was more bloodthirsty. Compared to Sebastian who had always been elegant, she looked at Dimigos who was very smart and Corsettes who followed martial arts pursuit of the limits. At this time, Asaji turned more like a demon in a broad sense, with murderous aura that was intimidating to approach...
Sometimes I have to admit that human beings are no less intelligent than demons, and even more so in their cleverness. You might as well take my words as a compliment, Mr. Wisk.
The pill improved by biologists turned Ashaji into a devil, and as the initiator, Wisk immediately came to Dimiugos after finishing the deal with Ashaji Ike. The two of them smoked and chatted on the balcony, as if they did not take the dangers suffered by their companions seriously.
Because we have no position in our eyes, only interests. This is the reward for you to hand over your magic blood to me for experiments. Now we have cleared our minds and don’t meet here again in the future.
Don't be so cold, Mr. Wisk.There are many interesting toys around the young master. In the future, I will rely on your help to transform those lowly female animals into more suitable maids for the future devil king...
I don't think the boss will like you to make decisions without permission, Mr. Dimigus.
Do you think I'm doing something wrong?
I just think racism is stupid, even ordinary humans, only extremely ignorant and backward people will pay too much attention to this.Too feudal and too corrupt, it neither conforms to the theory of evolution nor promotes social progress. It is really a waste of money to find oneself.
In the small dark room, as my most respected deputy, few people would directly contradict him, and many times I even had to respect his opinions.
But Wisk is a researcher who is free from my management system. He has the arrogance of focusing on the truth. As long as it has nothing to do with exploring the truth, no one will get any good face from him.
But from another perspective, as long as it is helpful to his experiments and theoretical deductions, even demons can make transactions. As a scientist, he is too pure to have no moral and responsibility constraints.
Haha, a person who pursues eternal life actually has such a childish idea... But forget it, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I don't mind you keeping your own opinions.In the future, I will approve more experimental materials for you, provided that you have achieved results similar to today. Is there no problem?
Do you have any other things that will attract my interest?
Very many.Even if there is no future, Mr. Wisk.There is a vast world in front of us, and there is great potential for us...
The cigarette was destroyed by Dimigos in the trash can, and then the male demon left the rooftop with ease, looking at no pressure to take the risk.
The time machine was completed in the planned time. During this waiting period, I spent every day with Christine at home. I occasionally asked other women to play wild game to satisfy my sexual desires. I lived a fulfilling life like other people in the small dark room.
When we arrived at the agreed moment, all of us put down our work to see Dimiugos off.
The Demon Butler took off all of his clothes in front of us without shame. He was naked except for the teleportation ring in his hand. After greeting me, he solemnly walked into the energized metal ring, without fear, as always.
Everyone pays attention to like Lord Dimiucos, pay tribute!
The tactical human figures stood at the military posture and raised their hands to the corner of their eyebrows, giving respect to the brave men who stepped into the unknown.
Although the girls of the Demon Ninja have no good feelings for the Demon Ninja on weekdays, as my companions who took risks on my behalf, they still put down their previous prejudices and put their hands together on their chests to pray for good luck for Dimiugos.
This ceremony of Dimigos entering the new world not only did we and our companions come to bless, but even people I could not have imagined suddenly came to the small dark room and watched Dimigos' actions with a ceremonial attitude.
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