The main castle of Tianxiao City is built on a raised stone mountain in the eastern plain of Solafa, making the already towering fortress appear more majestic and lofty under the blessing of the mountains.
The cold moonlight cages the castle, giving people a sense of desolation in the night.
From time to time, the black elf dragon knight purchased by the Duke of Dongjing for a large sum of money was driving the flying dragon, whizzing by in groups of three or five, shuttled between towers.
Because of the assassin attacks not long ago, they had to be ordered to patrol the castle for a while and guard them. The unique danger perception talent of the Black Elf race can enable them to discover the assassins hidden in the shadows earlier than humans.
The entire castle was also sheltered by numerous protective barriers, and countless expensive magic energy stones were used as huge magic energy consumed every second to support the barrier.
The city lord's room was decorated in a spacious and luxurious bedroom, filled with men's breathing, women's moans and the rushing sound of flesh.
Although the belly of the black elf elder Patricia had already bulged due to conception, her richer and more beautiful body is still the best tool Jeff used to relieve fatigue.
At this time, Patricia's slender legs were separated by the limit and folded upwards. Her feet were tied up behind her head, and her arms were bent through her knees and were also coerced behind her. The once dignified and noble elf lady opened her genitals and raised her pubic mound to welcome the insult of the human male who was thousands of years younger than her.
Although the elder was still ashamed of being abused from the bottom of his heart, her resistance and resistance could only make unwilling moans and sobbing sounds unwillingly.
Behind the two entangled, Kalanis, wearing sexual abuse clothes with bare breasts exposed, was kneeling on the bed and buried her head behind Jeff's constantly shaking buttocks, trying to stretch out her tongue and lick and touch the man's anus, further adding to her sexual pleasure to her master.
The genius warlock who was as proud as a peacock and the noble little princess of the Black Elf clan are now skillfully licking the dirtiest place of the man, while shaking the beast-tail-shaped anal plug inserted into his buttocks and anus excitedly, which looks like a bitch in heat.
The Duke Jeff, who was serving both mother and daughter in front and behind, was still distracted while constantly rushing.
Although the body feels comfortable at this time, the pain of losing his partner and close friend in his heart still makes him reminisce about the past from time to time.
It was not until Patricia under her that she couldn't bear the pleasure at first, and once again, she burst out of control due to a fierce orgasm and sprayed two breasts from her huge breasts, which happened to directly spray on Jeff's face, which made him come back to his senses.
Seeing the tragic situation of the beautiful flesh under me being conquered continuously as if I was venting, my mood improved and I no longer suppressed my body's desires. After accelerating the sprint for hundreds of times, I vented the essence of life and the suppressed emotions into the body of the Great Elder.
Finally feeling comfortable, Jeff pulled away from Patricia's body, turned around and lay on his back with his limbs spreading.
Kalanis immediately bent under his crotch with caring concern, put the man's penis covered with white and sticky substance into his mouth, swallowed and spitted it with relish, and used oral sex to clean his master's body.
Because of his bad mood, Jeff, who was resting, saw Patricia, who was still immersed in the afterglow of the climax, was breathing violently, and her desire to commit violence suddenly surged.
He reached out to pull over the folded and tightly bound body of the elder, and pinched the elf mature woman's perky nose with his thumb and index finger.
Therefore, the Great Elder used not the hollow type, but the solid cortical mouth plug, so Patricia, whose nostrils were pinched and unable to struggle, was quickly suffocated.
Woo woo woo woo ~!!As the beautiful body twisted desperately, the great elder who could not breathe was once again forced to a climax by this fatal abuse.
Under the threat of death, her body, which was extremely sensitive due to taking too much ointment, was still squirting out urine while her messy lower body was squirting wildly.
Seeing this scene, Jeff pinched the eldest elder's nose with his hand and controlled her body to slightly deflect, causing Patricia to burst out with fishy urine directly onto Kalanis's face, which was licking his cock.
Um...Ah~!This, you, you damn sow!Kalanis, who was squirting from his mother's slut, spit out Jeff's clone and screamed and cursed.
After a long period of cruel training, she has long regarded her biological mother as a more despicable female animal than herself.
Yes, I'm sorry, Master, it's all the blame for that old bitch... I'll clean it up for you right away.Kalanis first pushed Patricia away with force, then apologized in panic while carefully licking Jeff's body with his tongue.
Then, seeing that Jeff did not seem to be angry, he jumped out of the bed and took a short whip from the wall, and whipped hard at the red and swollen hole between his mother's legs that was twitching and opening and closing.
The already tortured genitals could withstand such torture. After a few whips, blood oozed out of the elder's lower body.
Although she also shed tears and tried to let her youngest daughter spare her with begging eyes and ambiguous whine, Kalanis's attitude towards her had long changed from awe and worship to the opposite direction. The weakness shown by the elder at this time could only arouse her daughter's desire to abuse and disdain.
Forget it, don't ruin her place. The master will use it in the future. First use your mother's body to make some drinks for the master... Thinking that Patricia's belly is still pregnant with her own seeds, Jeff finally stopped Lacanis's whip even more crazy.
After vigorous exercise and consuming a lot of water, he was a little thirsty and ordered Kalanis to put a breast-reducing torture on Patricia's tightly bound body.
Soon, a cup of white milk that emits the unique fragrance of the female milk of the Elf tribe was presented to Jeff by Kalanis's hands. It was slightly sweet and refreshing, and the milk with body temperature quickly relieved Jeff's thirst and fatigue, calming his upset mood.
Master... Are you worried?Kalanis asked carefully as he observed Jeff's face.
Yes, maybe you have heard of it, I have lost Yara and Carlo forever...one is the mount I regard as my wife and partner, and the other is my most reliable guardian of my best friend.Jeff closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, his tone full of sadness of remembrance and indelible.
Kalanis, who received Jeff's statement in person, couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, stared at his big eyes and said in disbelief: Who is so capable of killing Miss Yara and Mr. Carlo?!Her (their) strength is the top in the mainland!
...He is a thief named Simon, and one of the strongest people in the entire continent. His magical artifact can pierce the dragon's defense and is accustomed to using despicable means to sneak attack his former friends from behind... Jeff inserted his hands into his hair and said with his eyes closed, his voice beginning to be filled with hatred.
It seems that because of the establishment of a master-servant relationship, Kalanis, who saw Jeff's decadent appearance for the first time, felt aching in his heart, but he couldn't remember how to help the master for a while, so he could only try to enlighten: In fact, there is no need to worry too much. No matter how strong the assassin is, he cannot escape the close perception of the elite warriors of our clan.As long as they have been closely guarding their master, the assassin will no longer have the chance to assassin.
Jeff opened his eyes and looked at the black elf girl's pretty face full of worry, smiled helplessly, and said bitterly: Actually, I am not worried about my safety now, but I feel like my whole body is full of powerlessness. Even if I think my strength has reached the top level of my career, I have no way to avenge Yara and Carlo.Not to mention whether my soldiers and those hired strong men can find the trace of the murderer, even if they encounter Simon, it is very likely that the result will be the same as Carlo and Yara... I am afraid that the only one who can avenge her (him) in this world is Tirami, the brave man of heaven, who is also one of the demon-eliminating warriors. How could I ask this Ibis Empire Grand Duke to deal with my personal grudges?
In the universal understanding of the human world, it seems that only Tirami, the strongest man in humans, can kill the elusive number one assassin on the continent.
But now after Ibis' defeat in Rotok, he seemed to have gradually become ambiguous with the disobedient Rotok people in order to increase and decrease in mediation.
So Jeff, a nobleman of Sorafa, would never have the possibility of asking Tirami to help, not to mention that the Demon Elimination Warrior seemed to have maintained a good relationship with other members of the Demon Elimination Squad.
Alas ~ ...If I just want to take revenge, I think there should be someone who can help the master... Kalanis suddenly thought of something and said to Jeff with his eyes shiny.
Are there any other powerful people in this world who can find and kill Simon?Jeff said in disbelief, but there was a hint of expectation in his tone.
Yes... I, my mother, uh, this sow, can definitely kill that human assassin. After all, she is the strongest man in the clan and the real number one assassin in the world... But I don't know if she can fight in this way now, this sow toilet body, now... Kalanis crawled to the side, pulling her breasts and wearing a breast press. Patricia's long hair, who had been tortured to coma, said in a contradictory tone with a hint of self-confidence and a hint of self-confidence.
Jeff was stunned, then stared at the bound body in the loss of consciousness with a complicated expression. He sighed deeply and then rushed to Kalanis and said: If you don’t try it, how can you know? If it’s really as you said, that would be great…
After saying that, Jeff got up and left the bedroom with Patricia folded and tied in a bun.
Since suffering countless extreme sexual transformations and cruel and cruel training, Patricia, the Great Elder, who has gradually become accustomed to and greedy for this feeling of conquering and enslaved, undoubtedly has a strong resilience that is currently second only to the Great Demon King Istansha.
Although her body's genitals were traumatized not long ago, Patricia, who soon recovered, was awakened from her climax fainting by a comfortable warm touch.
She found that her body, which was soaked in the hot spring pool except her head, had already lifted the shameful posture of her feet folded behind her head. Although her hands were still shackled behind her back, other torture tools were no longer there.
A pair of powerful hands were floating on her sensitive skin, cleaning Patricia carefully.
The vague appearance of the man in the reflection made the elder, who was still a little unable to react, surprised, and was more flattered and secretly happy.
Lord, Master... Please help me unshackle and let me do it myself... I am dirty... Although I have signed a slave contract, Patricia, who is even older than Jeff's great-grandfather's grandmother, still feels ashamed of calling this young human being the master.
Perhaps because of the huge gap in identity, she often acts more shy than her daughter.
That won't work, my beautiful lady. After all, you are too strong. If you unrestraint, I'm afraid you will be unable to help but kill me... Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the Great Elder for being able to show mercy and not hurt me and my subordinates... Jeff bit Patricia's long and thin ears that became pink due to the water temperature, and licked and teased her while whispering.
The insincere big hands also climbed up the elder's towering and swollen peaks, kneading and twisting.
Patricia, who was immediately overwhelmed by pleasure, couldn't help but open her mouth and moaned: Well~ Ah~ , no, don't... My stupid posture now, plus those drugs and magic props that took away my strength, what else can I do besides becoming a toy to please my master?Soon, Patricia, who was teased by the chest and earlobes, was completely limp and then she was thrusting like a spasm and trembling. Patricia could only glar at the man behind her with a red face and resentful look, and then gasped and recovered from the fatigue after being forced to climax again.
Now the master needs you to do a favor, can you do it?Jeff hugged the elder's sexy and soft body, pressed his chin against the other's shoulder, and asked in a somewhat dull voice.
A hidden, hostile aura appeared 3 days ago, and the aura that had blocked me and your powerful subordinate disappeared one after another... I guess it was her (they) who died in the hands of the attacker, right?Patricia slowly calmed down the unextinguishable desire in her lower body and asked back in an indifferent tone.
Since you have discovered the problem a long time ago, why don’t you remind me to take precautions early?Jeff angrily turned the elder's face with his hands, forcing her to look at him, and questioned him angrily.
I need to remind you that until you indulged my daughter to faint again, my body was tied up and my mouth was stuffed. Apart from repeatedly torturing me to death, you didn't allow me to say a word... Patricia stared at the man's face carefully and replied with a faint smile.
Thinking that he had really treated the unfathomable elf beauty in his arms like a toy of venting desire, Duke Jeff, who was speechless for a moment, had to skip this question and directly explain his request: ...Okay, then I just want to know one thing. If I remove all the constraints on you now and give you an antidote to temporarily alleviate the effects of those drugs, can you kill that damn assassin for me?
...Yes, but in exchange, you have to give me and my daughter freedom, terminate the slave contract, and let us mother and daughter leave.After a moment of silence, Patricia lowered her head and said softly.
Although the long-awaited escape opportunity appeared, a feeling of loss quietly surged out.
That's how you want to leave me?Don't forget, you want to atone for the sins you have committed against my family!Jeff, who suddenly became extremely bad again, hugged the elder in his arms unwillingly and bit her sharp ears and said.
I don’t know when it started, this wise and calm young man had already developed something unpredictable in his heart towards the prey or object of revenge he had captured.
After you caught us, instead of exorcising us mother and daughter, you chose to take revenge in such a more cruel way for us, and you should know that one day my daughter and I will be out of your control.Our elves have a long life, but you humans have a count of their life. Sooner or later, it will be different, but the difference is just a little bit earlier and later... Patricia kissed Jeff passionately. The young humans not only conquered her body, but also caused her heart to fall into it bit by bit.
If he didn't make a decision earlier, the elder predicted that he would soon follow in the footsteps of his two daughters and completely become a bitch who was completely dominated by lust.
She also fell in love with this shameful life of being enslaved by captivity. After all, the taste of indulgence and lust is so wonderful that no one can resist it.
What about this child... Jeff gently stroked the elder's swollen belly in the water, and under the emotion, his proposal words almost blurted out.
I will deal with it myself...you don't have to worry... This abused love made Patricia's pale cheeks scratch a tear mark.
She is completely different from her simple depravity of her two daughters. The Great Elder was defeated by loneliness.
Even if it is to be a slave in a cage, as long as it can make her silent heart thrill again, what does it matter if she is a slave in a cage?
Jeff finally stopped talking, but just picked up Patricia, placed it on the stone platform by the pool, spread the opponent's legs, and squeezed the weapon under his crotch hard in.
This embarrassing moment when you don’t know what to say can only replace everything with the most direct body language between men and women…
Deep in an abandoned mine cave in the eastern part of the Sorafa Empire, thieves who appeared from the shadow bowed to report the intelligence they collected to the president of their thieves guild.
Since the entire east was blocked, coupled with the ubiquitous black elf dragon knight's dragnet search, the Thieves Guild, which still needs to maintain the principle of open neutrality, cannot safely escort their president out.
Simon also knew that the Thieves Guild was not his private property, so in this sensitive period, he only dared to mobilize his true confidant to spy on the news.
Although Jeff's mount dragon was killed by him, the death of his long-time friend Carlo had nothing to do with the number one assassin in the mainland. Simon, who is very confident in his strength, actually has the intention to stay and find out who is the real murderer.
Lord, I suggest you to return to Antivan as soon as possible. The black elves' perception ability is no less than that of those forest elves. Many of our companions have been caught or killed by them.
Yes, since these pointed-eared bitches came to the ground and became the minions of Sora's corps, the entire northern Thieves Guild has become much more depressed. It has to be said that they are the natural enemies of all the thieves.
Yes, if the hidden invisibility technique is easily seen through, then the sneak attack and assassination we are best at will be forced to become a real duel. Those black elves not only have the agility and power of forest elves, but also have very terrifying magical abilities. Even if they are at the same level, we are not opponents at all.
The thieves are complaining to Simon that the absolute advantage of the black elves' race's talent can truly crush most creatures on the entire continent.
The natural affinity for nature and elements has allowed them to inherit the danger perception ability of the elves, and millions of years of underground life have led to their bloodlines of new talents for dialysis disorders, and these two abilities are what perfectly restrain the thief profession.
...You guys are ready to run away.Under the cloak was Simon's somewhat vulgar face, which was obviously much older than 11 years ago.
The King of Thieves raised his hand to stop the complaints of his subordinates, stood up and pulled out a bloody kiss, sighed and said softly.
The thieves immediately entered a state of alert to pull out their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy. Although they found nothing, they still believed in the ability of their extraordinary president.
I didn't let you fight. I'll deal with the enemy later. You all retreat immediately. Do you understand?If you can sneak into this distance and not be discovered, even if you take action, you will only die... As she said this, Simon opened her own territory, and in an instant, an unsettling cold murderous intent was hidden in this slightly narrow mine.
In a corner shrouded by Simon's realm, a slight buzzing sounded, and the shattered crystal barrier peeled off and cracked, revealing a tall figure.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the attacker was a plump woman with an extremely hot and exaggerated figure. Apart from the black leather boots and black leather gloves that were over the knee, the woman whose breasts were so big that they had become a burden, had only an 8-shaped breast-exposed belt bra that tied the pair of big breasts to the black collar on her neck, so that the pair of flesh balls that almost drooped to the waist would not shake too much. Between the woman's legs, the red and swollen vagina that had been overused and turned out of the labia was exposed without any cover.
What's even more amazing is that she is actually a pregnant woman with a bulging belly, and the hawk-shaped heraldic tattoo on her abdomen, her bare and hairless lower body, and her sharp ears with long silver hair all show that this beautiful woman dressed in a lewd manner is just a black elf slave who belongs to Duke Dongjing.
The female elf seemed to be indifferent to the thieves' strange eyes, and walked straight towards Simon step by step: I heard that you have killed two good people recently?(Of course Patricia knew that it was Carlo who was killed by her eldest daughter. Although she didn't know what the Demon King's specific plan was, the Great Elder would not point out these things)
Including you, there are 3... Unlike his subordinates who relaxed and contempt after seeing this female elf slave, Simon made a fighting posture with his whole body tense. He narrowed his eyes and replied, a charming red light rose from the dagger in his hand.
Little thing, do you really feel like you will have a chance to kill me?Patricia looked at the short and vulgar old man with interest and said with a smile.
With his arms spread, he pulled out two long black knives from nothingness.
Yes, because no one can survive in my field!With Simon's words, endless murderous intent locked the sexy woman approaching step by step like stagnation.
This invisible sense of oppression actually trapped Patricia in place like a substance, making her unable to move any more.
Your field?Hahaha... The elder who was suddenly trapped in his body was not panicked, but his dignified and beautiful face smiled even more.
The murderous aura that made people's body feel cold a second ago disappeared in an instant, and countless gray mists began to slowly emerge in the space covered by Simon's realm.
Simon's face under his cloak turned twisted and pale, and his eyes, whose pupils were shrinking, were now full of fear.
Go away quickly!The number one assassin in the mainland shouted in a shrill voice, and then the dagger in his hand turned into a blood-colored light belt and stabbed Patricia.
A strange and depressing buzzing sounded again, echoing in the narrow and deep mine corridor...
The cold moonlight cages the castle, giving people a sense of desolation in the night.
From time to time, the black elf dragon knight purchased by the Duke of Dongjing for a large sum of money was driving the flying dragon, whizzing by in groups of three or five, shuttled between towers.
Because of the assassin attacks not long ago, they had to be ordered to patrol the castle for a while and guard them. The unique danger perception talent of the Black Elf race can enable them to discover the assassins hidden in the shadows earlier than humans.
The entire castle was also sheltered by numerous protective barriers, and countless expensive magic energy stones were used as huge magic energy consumed every second to support the barrier.
The city lord's room was decorated in a spacious and luxurious bedroom, filled with men's breathing, women's moans and the rushing sound of flesh.
Although the belly of the black elf elder Patricia had already bulged due to conception, her richer and more beautiful body is still the best tool Jeff used to relieve fatigue.
At this time, Patricia's slender legs were separated by the limit and folded upwards. Her feet were tied up behind her head, and her arms were bent through her knees and were also coerced behind her. The once dignified and noble elf lady opened her genitals and raised her pubic mound to welcome the insult of the human male who was thousands of years younger than her.
Although the elder was still ashamed of being abused from the bottom of his heart, her resistance and resistance could only make unwilling moans and sobbing sounds unwillingly.
Behind the two entangled, Kalanis, wearing sexual abuse clothes with bare breasts exposed, was kneeling on the bed and buried her head behind Jeff's constantly shaking buttocks, trying to stretch out her tongue and lick and touch the man's anus, further adding to her sexual pleasure to her master.
The genius warlock who was as proud as a peacock and the noble little princess of the Black Elf clan are now skillfully licking the dirtiest place of the man, while shaking the beast-tail-shaped anal plug inserted into his buttocks and anus excitedly, which looks like a bitch in heat.
The Duke Jeff, who was serving both mother and daughter in front and behind, was still distracted while constantly rushing.
Although the body feels comfortable at this time, the pain of losing his partner and close friend in his heart still makes him reminisce about the past from time to time.
It was not until Patricia under her that she couldn't bear the pleasure at first, and once again, she burst out of control due to a fierce orgasm and sprayed two breasts from her huge breasts, which happened to directly spray on Jeff's face, which made him come back to his senses.
Seeing the tragic situation of the beautiful flesh under me being conquered continuously as if I was venting, my mood improved and I no longer suppressed my body's desires. After accelerating the sprint for hundreds of times, I vented the essence of life and the suppressed emotions into the body of the Great Elder.
Finally feeling comfortable, Jeff pulled away from Patricia's body, turned around and lay on his back with his limbs spreading.
Kalanis immediately bent under his crotch with caring concern, put the man's penis covered with white and sticky substance into his mouth, swallowed and spitted it with relish, and used oral sex to clean his master's body.
Because of his bad mood, Jeff, who was resting, saw Patricia, who was still immersed in the afterglow of the climax, was breathing violently, and her desire to commit violence suddenly surged.
He reached out to pull over the folded and tightly bound body of the elder, and pinched the elf mature woman's perky nose with his thumb and index finger.
Therefore, the Great Elder used not the hollow type, but the solid cortical mouth plug, so Patricia, whose nostrils were pinched and unable to struggle, was quickly suffocated.
Woo woo woo woo ~!!As the beautiful body twisted desperately, the great elder who could not breathe was once again forced to a climax by this fatal abuse.
Under the threat of death, her body, which was extremely sensitive due to taking too much ointment, was still squirting out urine while her messy lower body was squirting wildly.
Seeing this scene, Jeff pinched the eldest elder's nose with his hand and controlled her body to slightly deflect, causing Patricia to burst out with fishy urine directly onto Kalanis's face, which was licking his cock.
Um...Ah~!This, you, you damn sow!Kalanis, who was squirting from his mother's slut, spit out Jeff's clone and screamed and cursed.
After a long period of cruel training, she has long regarded her biological mother as a more despicable female animal than herself.
Yes, I'm sorry, Master, it's all the blame for that old bitch... I'll clean it up for you right away.Kalanis first pushed Patricia away with force, then apologized in panic while carefully licking Jeff's body with his tongue.
Then, seeing that Jeff did not seem to be angry, he jumped out of the bed and took a short whip from the wall, and whipped hard at the red and swollen hole between his mother's legs that was twitching and opening and closing.
The already tortured genitals could withstand such torture. After a few whips, blood oozed out of the elder's lower body.
Although she also shed tears and tried to let her youngest daughter spare her with begging eyes and ambiguous whine, Kalanis's attitude towards her had long changed from awe and worship to the opposite direction. The weakness shown by the elder at this time could only arouse her daughter's desire to abuse and disdain.
Forget it, don't ruin her place. The master will use it in the future. First use your mother's body to make some drinks for the master... Thinking that Patricia's belly is still pregnant with her own seeds, Jeff finally stopped Lacanis's whip even more crazy.
After vigorous exercise and consuming a lot of water, he was a little thirsty and ordered Kalanis to put a breast-reducing torture on Patricia's tightly bound body.
Soon, a cup of white milk that emits the unique fragrance of the female milk of the Elf tribe was presented to Jeff by Kalanis's hands. It was slightly sweet and refreshing, and the milk with body temperature quickly relieved Jeff's thirst and fatigue, calming his upset mood.
Master... Are you worried?Kalanis asked carefully as he observed Jeff's face.
Yes, maybe you have heard of it, I have lost Yara and Carlo forever...one is the mount I regard as my wife and partner, and the other is my most reliable guardian of my best friend.Jeff closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, his tone full of sadness of remembrance and indelible.
Kalanis, who received Jeff's statement in person, couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, stared at his big eyes and said in disbelief: Who is so capable of killing Miss Yara and Mr. Carlo?!Her (their) strength is the top in the mainland!
...He is a thief named Simon, and one of the strongest people in the entire continent. His magical artifact can pierce the dragon's defense and is accustomed to using despicable means to sneak attack his former friends from behind... Jeff inserted his hands into his hair and said with his eyes closed, his voice beginning to be filled with hatred.
It seems that because of the establishment of a master-servant relationship, Kalanis, who saw Jeff's decadent appearance for the first time, felt aching in his heart, but he couldn't remember how to help the master for a while, so he could only try to enlighten: In fact, there is no need to worry too much. No matter how strong the assassin is, he cannot escape the close perception of the elite warriors of our clan.As long as they have been closely guarding their master, the assassin will no longer have the chance to assassin.
Jeff opened his eyes and looked at the black elf girl's pretty face full of worry, smiled helplessly, and said bitterly: Actually, I am not worried about my safety now, but I feel like my whole body is full of powerlessness. Even if I think my strength has reached the top level of my career, I have no way to avenge Yara and Carlo.Not to mention whether my soldiers and those hired strong men can find the trace of the murderer, even if they encounter Simon, it is very likely that the result will be the same as Carlo and Yara... I am afraid that the only one who can avenge her (him) in this world is Tirami, the brave man of heaven, who is also one of the demon-eliminating warriors. How could I ask this Ibis Empire Grand Duke to deal with my personal grudges?
In the universal understanding of the human world, it seems that only Tirami, the strongest man in humans, can kill the elusive number one assassin on the continent.
But now after Ibis' defeat in Rotok, he seemed to have gradually become ambiguous with the disobedient Rotok people in order to increase and decrease in mediation.
So Jeff, a nobleman of Sorafa, would never have the possibility of asking Tirami to help, not to mention that the Demon Elimination Warrior seemed to have maintained a good relationship with other members of the Demon Elimination Squad.
Alas ~ ...If I just want to take revenge, I think there should be someone who can help the master... Kalanis suddenly thought of something and said to Jeff with his eyes shiny.
Are there any other powerful people in this world who can find and kill Simon?Jeff said in disbelief, but there was a hint of expectation in his tone.
Yes... I, my mother, uh, this sow, can definitely kill that human assassin. After all, she is the strongest man in the clan and the real number one assassin in the world... But I don't know if she can fight in this way now, this sow toilet body, now... Kalanis crawled to the side, pulling her breasts and wearing a breast press. Patricia's long hair, who had been tortured to coma, said in a contradictory tone with a hint of self-confidence and a hint of self-confidence.
Jeff was stunned, then stared at the bound body in the loss of consciousness with a complicated expression. He sighed deeply and then rushed to Kalanis and said: If you don’t try it, how can you know? If it’s really as you said, that would be great…
After saying that, Jeff got up and left the bedroom with Patricia folded and tied in a bun.
Since suffering countless extreme sexual transformations and cruel and cruel training, Patricia, the Great Elder, who has gradually become accustomed to and greedy for this feeling of conquering and enslaved, undoubtedly has a strong resilience that is currently second only to the Great Demon King Istansha.
Although her body's genitals were traumatized not long ago, Patricia, who soon recovered, was awakened from her climax fainting by a comfortable warm touch.
She found that her body, which was soaked in the hot spring pool except her head, had already lifted the shameful posture of her feet folded behind her head. Although her hands were still shackled behind her back, other torture tools were no longer there.
A pair of powerful hands were floating on her sensitive skin, cleaning Patricia carefully.
The vague appearance of the man in the reflection made the elder, who was still a little unable to react, surprised, and was more flattered and secretly happy.
Lord, Master... Please help me unshackle and let me do it myself... I am dirty... Although I have signed a slave contract, Patricia, who is even older than Jeff's great-grandfather's grandmother, still feels ashamed of calling this young human being the master.
Perhaps because of the huge gap in identity, she often acts more shy than her daughter.
That won't work, my beautiful lady. After all, you are too strong. If you unrestraint, I'm afraid you will be unable to help but kill me... Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the Great Elder for being able to show mercy and not hurt me and my subordinates... Jeff bit Patricia's long and thin ears that became pink due to the water temperature, and licked and teased her while whispering.
The insincere big hands also climbed up the elder's towering and swollen peaks, kneading and twisting.
Patricia, who was immediately overwhelmed by pleasure, couldn't help but open her mouth and moaned: Well~ Ah~ , no, don't... My stupid posture now, plus those drugs and magic props that took away my strength, what else can I do besides becoming a toy to please my master?Soon, Patricia, who was teased by the chest and earlobes, was completely limp and then she was thrusting like a spasm and trembling. Patricia could only glar at the man behind her with a red face and resentful look, and then gasped and recovered from the fatigue after being forced to climax again.
Now the master needs you to do a favor, can you do it?Jeff hugged the elder's sexy and soft body, pressed his chin against the other's shoulder, and asked in a somewhat dull voice.
A hidden, hostile aura appeared 3 days ago, and the aura that had blocked me and your powerful subordinate disappeared one after another... I guess it was her (they) who died in the hands of the attacker, right?Patricia slowly calmed down the unextinguishable desire in her lower body and asked back in an indifferent tone.
Since you have discovered the problem a long time ago, why don’t you remind me to take precautions early?Jeff angrily turned the elder's face with his hands, forcing her to look at him, and questioned him angrily.
I need to remind you that until you indulged my daughter to faint again, my body was tied up and my mouth was stuffed. Apart from repeatedly torturing me to death, you didn't allow me to say a word... Patricia stared at the man's face carefully and replied with a faint smile.
Thinking that he had really treated the unfathomable elf beauty in his arms like a toy of venting desire, Duke Jeff, who was speechless for a moment, had to skip this question and directly explain his request: ...Okay, then I just want to know one thing. If I remove all the constraints on you now and give you an antidote to temporarily alleviate the effects of those drugs, can you kill that damn assassin for me?
...Yes, but in exchange, you have to give me and my daughter freedom, terminate the slave contract, and let us mother and daughter leave.After a moment of silence, Patricia lowered her head and said softly.
Although the long-awaited escape opportunity appeared, a feeling of loss quietly surged out.
That's how you want to leave me?Don't forget, you want to atone for the sins you have committed against my family!Jeff, who suddenly became extremely bad again, hugged the elder in his arms unwillingly and bit her sharp ears and said.
I don’t know when it started, this wise and calm young man had already developed something unpredictable in his heart towards the prey or object of revenge he had captured.
After you caught us, instead of exorcising us mother and daughter, you chose to take revenge in such a more cruel way for us, and you should know that one day my daughter and I will be out of your control.Our elves have a long life, but you humans have a count of their life. Sooner or later, it will be different, but the difference is just a little bit earlier and later... Patricia kissed Jeff passionately. The young humans not only conquered her body, but also caused her heart to fall into it bit by bit.
If he didn't make a decision earlier, the elder predicted that he would soon follow in the footsteps of his two daughters and completely become a bitch who was completely dominated by lust.
She also fell in love with this shameful life of being enslaved by captivity. After all, the taste of indulgence and lust is so wonderful that no one can resist it.
What about this child... Jeff gently stroked the elder's swollen belly in the water, and under the emotion, his proposal words almost blurted out.
I will deal with it myself...you don't have to worry... This abused love made Patricia's pale cheeks scratch a tear mark.
She is completely different from her simple depravity of her two daughters. The Great Elder was defeated by loneliness.
Even if it is to be a slave in a cage, as long as it can make her silent heart thrill again, what does it matter if she is a slave in a cage?
Jeff finally stopped talking, but just picked up Patricia, placed it on the stone platform by the pool, spread the opponent's legs, and squeezed the weapon under his crotch hard in.
This embarrassing moment when you don’t know what to say can only replace everything with the most direct body language between men and women…
Deep in an abandoned mine cave in the eastern part of the Sorafa Empire, thieves who appeared from the shadow bowed to report the intelligence they collected to the president of their thieves guild.
Since the entire east was blocked, coupled with the ubiquitous black elf dragon knight's dragnet search, the Thieves Guild, which still needs to maintain the principle of open neutrality, cannot safely escort their president out.
Simon also knew that the Thieves Guild was not his private property, so in this sensitive period, he only dared to mobilize his true confidant to spy on the news.
Although Jeff's mount dragon was killed by him, the death of his long-time friend Carlo had nothing to do with the number one assassin in the mainland. Simon, who is very confident in his strength, actually has the intention to stay and find out who is the real murderer.
Lord, I suggest you to return to Antivan as soon as possible. The black elves' perception ability is no less than that of those forest elves. Many of our companions have been caught or killed by them.
Yes, since these pointed-eared bitches came to the ground and became the minions of Sora's corps, the entire northern Thieves Guild has become much more depressed. It has to be said that they are the natural enemies of all the thieves.
Yes, if the hidden invisibility technique is easily seen through, then the sneak attack and assassination we are best at will be forced to become a real duel. Those black elves not only have the agility and power of forest elves, but also have very terrifying magical abilities. Even if they are at the same level, we are not opponents at all.
The thieves are complaining to Simon that the absolute advantage of the black elves' race's talent can truly crush most creatures on the entire continent.
The natural affinity for nature and elements has allowed them to inherit the danger perception ability of the elves, and millions of years of underground life have led to their bloodlines of new talents for dialysis disorders, and these two abilities are what perfectly restrain the thief profession.
...You guys are ready to run away.Under the cloak was Simon's somewhat vulgar face, which was obviously much older than 11 years ago.
The King of Thieves raised his hand to stop the complaints of his subordinates, stood up and pulled out a bloody kiss, sighed and said softly.
The thieves immediately entered a state of alert to pull out their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy. Although they found nothing, they still believed in the ability of their extraordinary president.
I didn't let you fight. I'll deal with the enemy later. You all retreat immediately. Do you understand?If you can sneak into this distance and not be discovered, even if you take action, you will only die... As she said this, Simon opened her own territory, and in an instant, an unsettling cold murderous intent was hidden in this slightly narrow mine.
In a corner shrouded by Simon's realm, a slight buzzing sounded, and the shattered crystal barrier peeled off and cracked, revealing a tall figure.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the attacker was a plump woman with an extremely hot and exaggerated figure. Apart from the black leather boots and black leather gloves that were over the knee, the woman whose breasts were so big that they had become a burden, had only an 8-shaped breast-exposed belt bra that tied the pair of big breasts to the black collar on her neck, so that the pair of flesh balls that almost drooped to the waist would not shake too much. Between the woman's legs, the red and swollen vagina that had been overused and turned out of the labia was exposed without any cover.
What's even more amazing is that she is actually a pregnant woman with a bulging belly, and the hawk-shaped heraldic tattoo on her abdomen, her bare and hairless lower body, and her sharp ears with long silver hair all show that this beautiful woman dressed in a lewd manner is just a black elf slave who belongs to Duke Dongjing.
The female elf seemed to be indifferent to the thieves' strange eyes, and walked straight towards Simon step by step: I heard that you have killed two good people recently?(Of course Patricia knew that it was Carlo who was killed by her eldest daughter. Although she didn't know what the Demon King's specific plan was, the Great Elder would not point out these things)
Including you, there are 3... Unlike his subordinates who relaxed and contempt after seeing this female elf slave, Simon made a fighting posture with his whole body tense. He narrowed his eyes and replied, a charming red light rose from the dagger in his hand.
Little thing, do you really feel like you will have a chance to kill me?Patricia looked at the short and vulgar old man with interest and said with a smile.
With his arms spread, he pulled out two long black knives from nothingness.
Yes, because no one can survive in my field!With Simon's words, endless murderous intent locked the sexy woman approaching step by step like stagnation.
This invisible sense of oppression actually trapped Patricia in place like a substance, making her unable to move any more.
Your field?Hahaha... The elder who was suddenly trapped in his body was not panicked, but his dignified and beautiful face smiled even more.
The murderous aura that made people's body feel cold a second ago disappeared in an instant, and countless gray mists began to slowly emerge in the space covered by Simon's realm.
Simon's face under his cloak turned twisted and pale, and his eyes, whose pupils were shrinking, were now full of fear.
Go away quickly!The number one assassin in the mainland shouted in a shrill voice, and then the dagger in his hand turned into a blood-colored light belt and stabbed Patricia.
A strange and depressing buzzing sounded again, echoing in the narrow and deep mine corridor...