Lexington, who was fucked by the cock, surrendered to my crotch (IV)
I don't care what Lexington usually thinks. As long as she lets me fuck her casually in bed, considering that she was labeled as "the vassal" by me, the more she is usually cold and noble to me, but can show the contrast of desire for carnality in bed, the more I like her.
In my opinion, love feelings produced based on hormones are like illusory souls, without physical support as a basis and are not worth mentioning at all.
Bitch, your butt is raised higher, so that I can get deeper into it!
It's... The noble admiral master, Wave, please fuck the slave's butt Wave!!
Lexington's submission began after we returned from the bathroom.
In order to increase the relationship between their sisters, my female slaves played with her tonight, constantly assisting her when I fucked her, providing us with an unparalleled atmosphere and joy that was implemented in everyone's heart. Christine used Holy Light to help Lexington recover her physical strength, Olika used magic to help her calm her mind and prevent her from fainting, Lai Guang's mother used milk to provide her with her supply behind her ejaculation, Xiao Mei and Qi Huang of the Killing Academy used her excellent sexual skills, and used her tongue to play with her asshole when Lexington was invaded by me infringement of her vagina. Even Fu Hua, who has always been conservative and unskilled in sexual intercourse, took action to open up the acupoints around Lexington, making her blood flow twice as fast as usual, and the wave of pleasure could not be stopped at all.
Not to mention Sakura, Browning, 95 style and other experts who are usually experienced and good at lily sex scenes, they were gang-raped by our gangsters and gangsters. Lexington was like a mutt toy teased by many naughty children. The red marks and saliva that made her excited memory were left everywhere. Every inch of her skin was played until the breeze was blown to the point where the breeze brought comfortable goosebumps together. Our family took action in an abnormal manner, which was basically equivalent to giving this new arrival little virgin widow a "small black room group sex gift package". She did not become a foolish madman who only knew how to eat semen after a night. She was mentally tough. In the last piece of memory that she had left for her ex-husband, she helped her survive the erosion of pleasure.
However, now she only has memories of that man.
Fuck, bitch... fuck you to death!Are you happy to be with me?Is it much more enjoyable than the impotence admiral who never touched you?
Yes...you are the only master of the slave!I will be yours from now on... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Painful punishment will only make people succumb to fear. Once interrupted, it is hard to say whether the person being punished will forget the lesson and repeat the same mistakes and continue to commit regrettable betrayal.
But the punishment of happiness is different. In the pleasure of being infused with surrender every day, the tortured person will be captured by sticky honey, and he will not be able to resist until he drowns. I intend to stop hitting her butt before Lexington is on the verge of climax, and even tease her in the process of being intimate with her, and to send her back to the fleet immediately and cut off her physical relationship from then on.
After wandering between heaven and hell several times, Lexington, who had already collapsed rationally, had no previous chaste posture at this time. She hungrily wrapped her legs around me, hugged me and kissed me fiercely, and seduced me to continue fucking her with a lowly and despicable lewd sentence, as if to satisfy her desire, she could throw everything behind her, even the things she once cherished was no exception.
After a day of training, I finally got this perfect vain slutty bitch.
Cum!I've used my uterus to get it in my arms!Look at me sending you a fuck!
Ummmmm!!ah!!Come in...Admiral's...sperm...into it...so much...
It's dawn.
After being fucked by me for the whole night, Lexington finally looked like a toy that consumed electricity. She blew more breaths and had less breaths and fell into the bed, and fell asleep with my protruding belly filled with semen.
Although I have been studying how to play her all day, from a big perspective, I have taken action against her in order to capture the "Atlantis" fleet in my hands.
Now that I have to deal with this female officer, I still have to hurry up and do the important business, and I can't rest for a moment.
So, I have already done the fleet side, you don’t need to worry that I’m here to find you today because I want to arrange the next task: if there is no accident, I will take the members of the Demon Palace, Dimigos and Cossets to the mothership of the Atlantis fleet in a week, and then the Demon Ninja troops will be our guard and go to the past just in case.Although I can tame those ship girls with authority now, after all, I don’t really want to take away their memories, so I can try to subdue them first with normal means... As for the tactical humanoid troops, they seem to be running a casino in Los Santo, so I won’t transfer them back.But I need them to use the dollars they earn to get me some steel and oil back, the more the better.Next are the members who stayed in the dark room. What should Wesker and Xu Fu do, don’t delay your serious matters. Olika’s “Iron Blood Manufacturing” humanoid and two knights will give me the “Honey Cell Laboratory” soul-producing ability, and then hone your practical skills. There will be more tasks to you in the future... It’s almost like this. Are there any omissions that need to be added?
All the members of the Xiao Black Room, except for the two members of Chujiu and Shaojiang, Uchiha Sasuke who was in a coma and Sebastian who was still on vacation and lost contact, have made work arrangements.
All of these follow-up arrangements have a major premise, that is, "No accidents". After receiving the mental protection of Haisi spinal cord fluid and the soul-detaining person, I entered the illusion to find Uchiha Itachi to destroy the enemy behind the enemy. This matter has been put on the agenda. I will not let Dimiu Cos do it for this adventure. His mental power is not as good as mine, so I will have a higher success rate.
I plan to let the spiritual clone enter that illusion now. If it does not die immediately, then observe for a brief week and use the clone to collect some information about "Yanan" to see if there is anything different from what we know now. Then I start the two-line operation and the inside and outside cooperation to see how much results can be achieved at most.
Please be careful, if there is anything wrong, we can give up at any time.
Don't worry, I'm responsible... I've driven Ah!
The jar of the little octopus was placed on the table in front of me. Wisk lifted the black cloth covering it, allowing the little guy to meet my "Sharingan". Before, Uchiha Itachi suffered a secret loss because he was not prepared. Now I am fully prepared and have many strengthening means to bless me. I think even if I follow the same old path as him, I shouldn't be able to...
vomit!!!
After looking at the octopus for less than two seconds, I fell to the ground with convulsions and vomited heavily. I thought that I would be different from Uchiha Itachi, who had blessed many enhancements. I didn't expect that even so, my ending was not much different from him, and I was even more disobedient to the degree of embarrassment, and looked even worse than Uchiha Itachi.
Young Master!Oh my God... Come and get the tranquilizer!
Uchiha Itachi lost consciousness and fell into a coma at the moment of being captured in the illusion. This means that he had almost no power to fight back in the spiritual confrontation with the ancient god and was KOed all at once.
But I vomited and screamed, and my body kept twitching on the ground like an epileptic seizure. Although it seemed that I could not look directly, those who knew a little illusion knew that I was not defeated at this moment, but could slightly compete with the power of the ancient god and another sedative injected into my neck. My snoring stopped for a while, but began to slid in the place like I was drunk and let out a foolish laugh.
The men and women watching were frightened by the sudden situation in front of them. They did not dare to approach me rashly and hurt me, nor did they dare to speak to affect my mental connection. When I finally had enough trouble, I made my body full of vomit and stood up and gasped. Then I carefully leaned over and asked:
Master, how do you feel now?Can you continue?
It's okay...hehehe...hehehehe Waves are fine!Hehe Wave takes off in Wuhu!!!
Accompanied by my duck-sounding ghost laughter, I raised my hands to my shoulders, and while inciting, I jumped on tiptoe, and started performing performance art in the spot under the gaze of everyone.
Although I looked a little better than before, I was just recovering from a serious illness at this time. The degree of being sent by a doctor and nurse from a mental hospital was far from reaching a normal level.
Thank God, this scumbag finally got the retribution.
The agent cursed and breathed a sigh of relief, but his body unconsciously moved and used a handkerchief to help me wipe my body carefully, without letting go of any filth.
Her logical setting is to be sarcastic to me. Dimigos did not pursue her rudeness. Instead, she whispered softly with Wisk as she watched my childish behavior and began to study why I became like this:
You said this is... "Self-protection mechanism"?
It looks very similar.I can't explain the magic matter clearly, but at least I still understand the pathology of mental illness. This is the temporary mad state that a person falls into after suffering from major mental stimulation. It is the resistance and protection of cognition through physical catharsis. Just like the famous allusion "Fan Jin Zhongju". As long as we pour a basin of cold water on his head now, we can probably recover...
I have an agent to take care of me, although I am sick, I will not hurt my body.
However, Dimiugos does not support Wisk's idea of waking me up immediately with cold water.
In his opinion, my spirit fell into this crazy state, and there must be a reason for it. At this time, when they don’t know the details, they can only do wait and never easily interfere in my affairs.
So, a group of men and women surrounded me in the middle, watching me pulling the agent to dance, asking her to hug and kiss, and then riding on her neck and pounding her chest and laughing wildly, shouting words such as Wuhu takeoff, standing up, and WDNMD. After whining for nearly twenty minutes, I finally calmed down.
Damn it's so dangerous, I almost failed...
After regaining my sanity, I immediately found paper and pen, and while drawing things on it, I explained to my subordinates the situation in the illusion. My clone did enter "Yanan" smoothly. It was night, and the moon was in the sky. Everyone on the street had serious hostility towards me, a foreigner.
I was going to fight them, but I found that my clone's physical fitness was not outstanding. Maybe it was stronger than ordinary people, but I was far from being able to fight ten hands with both fists. I fled in a panic amid the shouts of the crazy villagers. Finally, I ran to a small clinic to escape their pursuit, but I didn't expect that the small clinic was not peaceful. A werewolf had just eaten a patient here. When he saw me appear, he threw away the broken half of the body and rushed towards me...
Fortunately, I was in the first place and dodged its attacks at critical moments, and gave it a numb-free chest opening surgery with the silver knife thrown on the ground... However, even if you just put your spiritual clone deep into the illusion created by the ancient gods, the rational pressure should not be underestimated. These pressures that lead to "spiritual frenzy" must be diverted to the body to continue exploring. Before this matter is over, I hand over the administrative jurisdiction of the small black room to Dimiugos. No one should follow any instructions I did during the "onset of the disease"... And the agent, from now on, you will bring enough sedatives to follow me without leaving me. Once I can't bear the mental erosion, I will inject me and keep my rationality from collapsing...
After explaining my servants through oral explanations and briefly explaining the emergency plan, I can finally focus on my poor painting skills to depict the "werewolf" I met in a small clinic on paper, a monster with a human-shaped body, black hair, and a general-purpose head.
This thing is definitely not seen in the real world, but maybe those servants from the magic world have some knowledge and can tell some tricks.
What is this, do you know?
That thing looks like a werewolf, but in fact there are some subtle differences from the traditional and Western legendary werewolf. Its muscles are not well developed, and it can even be said to be thin, just like a person's torso is forcibly covered with the outer skin of a beast. It does not have the muscles that completely support the skeleton and the power to smash bricks and stones with one punch. If that is true, my spiritual clone, who is not much stronger than an ordinary person, cannot win it in the flesh...
The most important thing is that the thing has no desire to attack. When confronting me, I was even a little negative. The hunting night of "Yanan" was a full moon. The werewolf at the full moon was driven by wildness and curse, and how could he have a human-shaped mad dog fighting me back and forth?
Well…it looks a bit like the "filthy one".
My black-skinned slut Knight Ingret seems to know this thing.
After getting my instructions, she took my ballpoint pen and added some details to the monster on the paper.
Unlike me who can describe the monster's "ugly" when I was painting, Ingret deliberately emphasized the bone details of the thing and the muscle texture under the fur. Rather than saying that she was painting a monster, she was adding more human characteristics to it...
Moreover, the painting is vivid and almost complements the pictures I saw, and even shows the things I didn't notice.
This shows that Ingret is not talking nonsense, but has really seen such things.
What is the "filthy person"?
Simply put, it is a human who is contaminated with monster blood and is transformed into a beast. The specific situation depends on what family the owner of the blood belongs to and what grade...
OK, it all matches!There is "Yanan", which is the place where people turn people into monsters with blood therapy using "Healing the Church"!
By exchanging intelligence with people who have never played electronic games at all, I can be more sure whether the illusion I am in can correspond to the game, or how much reference value can the game "Blood Source Curse" provide me.
At present, it seems that the information in the game is still worth relying on. Although it cannot be fully trusted, at least without first-hand information as a reference, it will not be like a headless fly in that city full of monsters and madmen...
Have you found Mr. Uchiha's soul?
No, but he must be fine... This kid is a good guy, and he actually made us worry for nothing.
It’s true that Uchiha Itachi was pulled into the illusion and could not come out, but he did not have the clone who was killed or imprisoned by monsters there. On the way to escape, he found the “pallet fan” mark left to me by Itachi on the building wall. I think he, like me, escaped the encirclement of many monsters and madmen after entering this Yanan City. Maybe he even broke through the siege and hid himself somewhere...
In that case, how should you find him?
No hurry.He is not a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble. As long as I search slowly, I can find him anyway. I can't just bring him out now. If I want to make a big fuss there, maybe I have to rely on his power.
Judging from the current situation, in the illusion world, we are still enemies and we have to act carefully, but the situation is much better than the worst form I had expected before. It can be said that we are quite optimistic. After all, the opponent is an ancient god. Out of the minimum respect, we should not be anxious to achieve success. No matter how careful you are, you cannot be too timid.
After the meeting, my servants went to execute my orders. The only agent put the sedative syringe handed over by Weisker to her on the mount of the leg ring inside his maid's skirt, and stood beside me with a cold face and followed my actions like a shadow.
So, what are you going to do during this period before you head to the fleet for inspection?Which girl should I bully?
My lifestyle is a lifestyle that I usually do when I have nothing to do, even women like an agent who have hardly ever been out of Olika's office and have no interest in gossip.
I was not in a hurry to refute or tease her, but instead looked at the woman very seriously and told her about my next action plan.
It’s not about bullying any girl, but about finding enough women to serve me, otherwise we will definitely lose this time.
Exploring around in the "Yanan" city where there are no relatives and monsters everywhere, not only tests my will and combat power, but more importantly, my ability to continue fighting. My clone found two "blood collection bottles" with injection function. Once damaged and lost blood, he could use it as a prop to restore HP to prolong his life.
But God knows what side effects will be caused by injection of this thing of unknown origin. Considering the local medical conditions and those monsters that have become beasts after injecting blood, this thing can still be avoided from touching, so as not to affect my body.
So, I must constantly input magic power to my clone to ensure his physiological state in the illusion.And I have no choice but to use some methods to make up for it.
Yeah?So is this the reason why you are arbitrarily blaspheming women?
Otherwise?At present, it seems that I only have three ways to restore the magic I consume: one is to sacrifice to the living person, and I will not consider this unless I have to.The second is to buy potions that can restore MP from the Soul Energy Store, but it costs money.The third is to have sex with women. It is not only comfortable but also free. If you say which one would you choose if you were!
I don't care what Lexington usually thinks. As long as she lets me fuck her casually in bed, considering that she was labeled as "the vassal" by me, the more she is usually cold and noble to me, but can show the contrast of desire for carnality in bed, the more I like her.
In my opinion, love feelings produced based on hormones are like illusory souls, without physical support as a basis and are not worth mentioning at all.
Bitch, your butt is raised higher, so that I can get deeper into it!
It's... The noble admiral master, Wave, please fuck the slave's butt Wave!!
Lexington's submission began after we returned from the bathroom.
In order to increase the relationship between their sisters, my female slaves played with her tonight, constantly assisting her when I fucked her, providing us with an unparalleled atmosphere and joy that was implemented in everyone's heart. Christine used Holy Light to help Lexington recover her physical strength, Olika used magic to help her calm her mind and prevent her from fainting, Lai Guang's mother used milk to provide her with her supply behind her ejaculation, Xiao Mei and Qi Huang of the Killing Academy used her excellent sexual skills, and used her tongue to play with her asshole when Lexington was invaded by me infringement of her vagina. Even Fu Hua, who has always been conservative and unskilled in sexual intercourse, took action to open up the acupoints around Lexington, making her blood flow twice as fast as usual, and the wave of pleasure could not be stopped at all.
Not to mention Sakura, Browning, 95 style and other experts who are usually experienced and good at lily sex scenes, they were gang-raped by our gangsters and gangsters. Lexington was like a mutt toy teased by many naughty children. The red marks and saliva that made her excited memory were left everywhere. Every inch of her skin was played until the breeze was blown to the point where the breeze brought comfortable goosebumps together. Our family took action in an abnormal manner, which was basically equivalent to giving this new arrival little virgin widow a "small black room group sex gift package". She did not become a foolish madman who only knew how to eat semen after a night. She was mentally tough. In the last piece of memory that she had left for her ex-husband, she helped her survive the erosion of pleasure.
However, now she only has memories of that man.
Fuck, bitch... fuck you to death!Are you happy to be with me?Is it much more enjoyable than the impotence admiral who never touched you?
Yes...you are the only master of the slave!I will be yours from now on... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Painful punishment will only make people succumb to fear. Once interrupted, it is hard to say whether the person being punished will forget the lesson and repeat the same mistakes and continue to commit regrettable betrayal.
But the punishment of happiness is different. In the pleasure of being infused with surrender every day, the tortured person will be captured by sticky honey, and he will not be able to resist until he drowns. I intend to stop hitting her butt before Lexington is on the verge of climax, and even tease her in the process of being intimate with her, and to send her back to the fleet immediately and cut off her physical relationship from then on.
After wandering between heaven and hell several times, Lexington, who had already collapsed rationally, had no previous chaste posture at this time. She hungrily wrapped her legs around me, hugged me and kissed me fiercely, and seduced me to continue fucking her with a lowly and despicable lewd sentence, as if to satisfy her desire, she could throw everything behind her, even the things she once cherished was no exception.
After a day of training, I finally got this perfect vain slutty bitch.
Cum!I've used my uterus to get it in my arms!Look at me sending you a fuck!
Ummmmm!!ah!!Come in...Admiral's...sperm...into it...so much...
It's dawn.
After being fucked by me for the whole night, Lexington finally looked like a toy that consumed electricity. She blew more breaths and had less breaths and fell into the bed, and fell asleep with my protruding belly filled with semen.
Although I have been studying how to play her all day, from a big perspective, I have taken action against her in order to capture the "Atlantis" fleet in my hands.
Now that I have to deal with this female officer, I still have to hurry up and do the important business, and I can't rest for a moment.
So, I have already done the fleet side, you don’t need to worry that I’m here to find you today because I want to arrange the next task: if there is no accident, I will take the members of the Demon Palace, Dimigos and Cossets to the mothership of the Atlantis fleet in a week, and then the Demon Ninja troops will be our guard and go to the past just in case.Although I can tame those ship girls with authority now, after all, I don’t really want to take away their memories, so I can try to subdue them first with normal means... As for the tactical humanoid troops, they seem to be running a casino in Los Santo, so I won’t transfer them back.But I need them to use the dollars they earn to get me some steel and oil back, the more the better.Next are the members who stayed in the dark room. What should Wesker and Xu Fu do, don’t delay your serious matters. Olika’s “Iron Blood Manufacturing” humanoid and two knights will give me the “Honey Cell Laboratory” soul-producing ability, and then hone your practical skills. There will be more tasks to you in the future... It’s almost like this. Are there any omissions that need to be added?
All the members of the Xiao Black Room, except for the two members of Chujiu and Shaojiang, Uchiha Sasuke who was in a coma and Sebastian who was still on vacation and lost contact, have made work arrangements.
All of these follow-up arrangements have a major premise, that is, "No accidents". After receiving the mental protection of Haisi spinal cord fluid and the soul-detaining person, I entered the illusion to find Uchiha Itachi to destroy the enemy behind the enemy. This matter has been put on the agenda. I will not let Dimiu Cos do it for this adventure. His mental power is not as good as mine, so I will have a higher success rate.
I plan to let the spiritual clone enter that illusion now. If it does not die immediately, then observe for a brief week and use the clone to collect some information about "Yanan" to see if there is anything different from what we know now. Then I start the two-line operation and the inside and outside cooperation to see how much results can be achieved at most.
Please be careful, if there is anything wrong, we can give up at any time.
Don't worry, I'm responsible... I've driven Ah!
The jar of the little octopus was placed on the table in front of me. Wisk lifted the black cloth covering it, allowing the little guy to meet my "Sharingan". Before, Uchiha Itachi suffered a secret loss because he was not prepared. Now I am fully prepared and have many strengthening means to bless me. I think even if I follow the same old path as him, I shouldn't be able to...
vomit!!!
After looking at the octopus for less than two seconds, I fell to the ground with convulsions and vomited heavily. I thought that I would be different from Uchiha Itachi, who had blessed many enhancements. I didn't expect that even so, my ending was not much different from him, and I was even more disobedient to the degree of embarrassment, and looked even worse than Uchiha Itachi.
Young Master!Oh my God... Come and get the tranquilizer!
Uchiha Itachi lost consciousness and fell into a coma at the moment of being captured in the illusion. This means that he had almost no power to fight back in the spiritual confrontation with the ancient god and was KOed all at once.
But I vomited and screamed, and my body kept twitching on the ground like an epileptic seizure. Although it seemed that I could not look directly, those who knew a little illusion knew that I was not defeated at this moment, but could slightly compete with the power of the ancient god and another sedative injected into my neck. My snoring stopped for a while, but began to slid in the place like I was drunk and let out a foolish laugh.
The men and women watching were frightened by the sudden situation in front of them. They did not dare to approach me rashly and hurt me, nor did they dare to speak to affect my mental connection. When I finally had enough trouble, I made my body full of vomit and stood up and gasped. Then I carefully leaned over and asked:
Master, how do you feel now?Can you continue?
It's okay...hehehe...hehehehe Waves are fine!Hehe Wave takes off in Wuhu!!!
Accompanied by my duck-sounding ghost laughter, I raised my hands to my shoulders, and while inciting, I jumped on tiptoe, and started performing performance art in the spot under the gaze of everyone.
Although I looked a little better than before, I was just recovering from a serious illness at this time. The degree of being sent by a doctor and nurse from a mental hospital was far from reaching a normal level.
Thank God, this scumbag finally got the retribution.
The agent cursed and breathed a sigh of relief, but his body unconsciously moved and used a handkerchief to help me wipe my body carefully, without letting go of any filth.
Her logical setting is to be sarcastic to me. Dimigos did not pursue her rudeness. Instead, she whispered softly with Wisk as she watched my childish behavior and began to study why I became like this:
You said this is... "Self-protection mechanism"?
It looks very similar.I can't explain the magic matter clearly, but at least I still understand the pathology of mental illness. This is the temporary mad state that a person falls into after suffering from major mental stimulation. It is the resistance and protection of cognition through physical catharsis. Just like the famous allusion "Fan Jin Zhongju". As long as we pour a basin of cold water on his head now, we can probably recover...
I have an agent to take care of me, although I am sick, I will not hurt my body.
However, Dimiugos does not support Wisk's idea of waking me up immediately with cold water.
In his opinion, my spirit fell into this crazy state, and there must be a reason for it. At this time, when they don’t know the details, they can only do wait and never easily interfere in my affairs.
So, a group of men and women surrounded me in the middle, watching me pulling the agent to dance, asking her to hug and kiss, and then riding on her neck and pounding her chest and laughing wildly, shouting words such as Wuhu takeoff, standing up, and WDNMD. After whining for nearly twenty minutes, I finally calmed down.
Damn it's so dangerous, I almost failed...
After regaining my sanity, I immediately found paper and pen, and while drawing things on it, I explained to my subordinates the situation in the illusion. My clone did enter "Yanan" smoothly. It was night, and the moon was in the sky. Everyone on the street had serious hostility towards me, a foreigner.
I was going to fight them, but I found that my clone's physical fitness was not outstanding. Maybe it was stronger than ordinary people, but I was far from being able to fight ten hands with both fists. I fled in a panic amid the shouts of the crazy villagers. Finally, I ran to a small clinic to escape their pursuit, but I didn't expect that the small clinic was not peaceful. A werewolf had just eaten a patient here. When he saw me appear, he threw away the broken half of the body and rushed towards me...
Fortunately, I was in the first place and dodged its attacks at critical moments, and gave it a numb-free chest opening surgery with the silver knife thrown on the ground... However, even if you just put your spiritual clone deep into the illusion created by the ancient gods, the rational pressure should not be underestimated. These pressures that lead to "spiritual frenzy" must be diverted to the body to continue exploring. Before this matter is over, I hand over the administrative jurisdiction of the small black room to Dimiugos. No one should follow any instructions I did during the "onset of the disease"... And the agent, from now on, you will bring enough sedatives to follow me without leaving me. Once I can't bear the mental erosion, I will inject me and keep my rationality from collapsing...
After explaining my servants through oral explanations and briefly explaining the emergency plan, I can finally focus on my poor painting skills to depict the "werewolf" I met in a small clinic on paper, a monster with a human-shaped body, black hair, and a general-purpose head.
This thing is definitely not seen in the real world, but maybe those servants from the magic world have some knowledge and can tell some tricks.
What is this, do you know?
That thing looks like a werewolf, but in fact there are some subtle differences from the traditional and Western legendary werewolf. Its muscles are not well developed, and it can even be said to be thin, just like a person's torso is forcibly covered with the outer skin of a beast. It does not have the muscles that completely support the skeleton and the power to smash bricks and stones with one punch. If that is true, my spiritual clone, who is not much stronger than an ordinary person, cannot win it in the flesh...
The most important thing is that the thing has no desire to attack. When confronting me, I was even a little negative. The hunting night of "Yanan" was a full moon. The werewolf at the full moon was driven by wildness and curse, and how could he have a human-shaped mad dog fighting me back and forth?
Well…it looks a bit like the "filthy one".
My black-skinned slut Knight Ingret seems to know this thing.
After getting my instructions, she took my ballpoint pen and added some details to the monster on the paper.
Unlike me who can describe the monster's "ugly" when I was painting, Ingret deliberately emphasized the bone details of the thing and the muscle texture under the fur. Rather than saying that she was painting a monster, she was adding more human characteristics to it...
Moreover, the painting is vivid and almost complements the pictures I saw, and even shows the things I didn't notice.
This shows that Ingret is not talking nonsense, but has really seen such things.
What is the "filthy person"?
Simply put, it is a human who is contaminated with monster blood and is transformed into a beast. The specific situation depends on what family the owner of the blood belongs to and what grade...
OK, it all matches!There is "Yanan", which is the place where people turn people into monsters with blood therapy using "Healing the Church"!
By exchanging intelligence with people who have never played electronic games at all, I can be more sure whether the illusion I am in can correspond to the game, or how much reference value can the game "Blood Source Curse" provide me.
At present, it seems that the information in the game is still worth relying on. Although it cannot be fully trusted, at least without first-hand information as a reference, it will not be like a headless fly in that city full of monsters and madmen...
Have you found Mr. Uchiha's soul?
No, but he must be fine... This kid is a good guy, and he actually made us worry for nothing.
It’s true that Uchiha Itachi was pulled into the illusion and could not come out, but he did not have the clone who was killed or imprisoned by monsters there. On the way to escape, he found the “pallet fan” mark left to me by Itachi on the building wall. I think he, like me, escaped the encirclement of many monsters and madmen after entering this Yanan City. Maybe he even broke through the siege and hid himself somewhere...
In that case, how should you find him?
No hurry.He is not a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble. As long as I search slowly, I can find him anyway. I can't just bring him out now. If I want to make a big fuss there, maybe I have to rely on his power.
Judging from the current situation, in the illusion world, we are still enemies and we have to act carefully, but the situation is much better than the worst form I had expected before. It can be said that we are quite optimistic. After all, the opponent is an ancient god. Out of the minimum respect, we should not be anxious to achieve success. No matter how careful you are, you cannot be too timid.
After the meeting, my servants went to execute my orders. The only agent put the sedative syringe handed over by Weisker to her on the mount of the leg ring inside his maid's skirt, and stood beside me with a cold face and followed my actions like a shadow.
So, what are you going to do during this period before you head to the fleet for inspection?Which girl should I bully?
My lifestyle is a lifestyle that I usually do when I have nothing to do, even women like an agent who have hardly ever been out of Olika's office and have no interest in gossip.
I was not in a hurry to refute or tease her, but instead looked at the woman very seriously and told her about my next action plan.
It’s not about bullying any girl, but about finding enough women to serve me, otherwise we will definitely lose this time.
Exploring around in the "Yanan" city where there are no relatives and monsters everywhere, not only tests my will and combat power, but more importantly, my ability to continue fighting. My clone found two "blood collection bottles" with injection function. Once damaged and lost blood, he could use it as a prop to restore HP to prolong his life.
But God knows what side effects will be caused by injection of this thing of unknown origin. Considering the local medical conditions and those monsters that have become beasts after injecting blood, this thing can still be avoided from touching, so as not to affect my body.
So, I must constantly input magic power to my clone to ensure his physiological state in the illusion.And I have no choice but to use some methods to make up for it.
Yeah?So is this the reason why you are arbitrarily blaspheming women?
Otherwise?At present, it seems that I only have three ways to restore the magic I consume: one is to sacrifice to the living person, and I will not consider this unless I have to.The second is to buy potions that can restore MP from the Soul Energy Store, but it costs money.The third is to have sex with women. It is not only comfortable but also free. If you say which one would you choose if you were!
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