As he stood in front of the limestone fortress, Roger breathed a sigh of relief, along with the others in the team, and everyone who was waiting for a cross-examination outside the fortress cast iron gate.
In any case, at least there is no threat to life for the time being, because those brutal orcs are believers of the devil and the dark camp race. They will not only snatch everything they need from humans, but also decide whether to leave a living mouth depending on their mood.
The guards' cross-checking was carefully and efficient, and Roger's team quickly arrived at the city gate.
Hey……!Captain Andrew!Salute to you!Thank you and your brave warriors for protecting Sorafa’s people from evil!The slave trader Roger can accurately remember the names and identities of each person who has intersections with him. Although he rarely escorted the caravan himself to cross the border, he had contacted the city defense captain Andrew, who was now preparing to check their limestone fortress garrison.
At the location of the simple inspection post outside the city gate, a middle-aged knight wearing a heavy gray armor, a slanted animal-haired cloak, sitting on a chair and pouring bad wine into his throat with a big mouthful of wine. After hearing Roger's shout, he turned around and looked for the crowd in a daze, looking for the person calling his name.
Huh?You...uh, who are you?The knight narrowed his drunken eyes and looked up and down at the slave merchant who was waving to him enthusiastically for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression and hesitated.
Looking closely, the knight seemed not old in fact, but the stubble that had not been trimmed for a long time and the thick fatigue that could not be blocked by the red wine made him look very vicissitudes.
The soldiers around him who were fulfilling their responsibilities were in similar condition as him, and some soldiers even had blood stains that could not be wiped clean in the damaged armor.
I'm Roger!Businessman Roger.Baker, don't you remember?We met 3 years ago. At that time, my caravan went abroad and hired your soldiers to escort Rotok!Roger said loudly with a smile on his face.
He was a little excited. After receiving the commander's gaze, the two Limestone Fort soldiers who maintained order nearby turned sideways to make way for him.
Roger immediately trotted to Captain Andrew's table, and saw that the bottle of wine in Andrew's hand had already reached the bottom. He took out a bottle of high-quality wine from his arms and handed it over.
The slave traders knew the characteristics of Sorafa very well, and most of the men here were rough and tough guys who could not enjoy drinking.
Oh... I think I have a little impression, Gudu Hahaha!What a great wine!You, you are the smuggling merchant who sells female slaves!Right?Andrew took the wine bottle, and the fighting spirit in his palm condensed, silently shattering the sealed bottle plug, and he raised his head and drank again.
Then he said loudly as if he was suddenly enlightened.
His drunken and unintentional action was seen by Dapre, a high-level warrior in Roger's team, which made the latter's eyes twitch.
Unlike Roger, who knew nothing about martial arts, Dapree knew that the drunken young knight not far away could never be able to achieve the level of revitalization with his own strength. He speculated that the seemingly lazy and lazy guard captain's strength was at least one level higher than his own, and he probably had reached the level of a junior Royal Knight or a quasi-fighting god.
At this age, it is quite terrible. Dapree, who is advanced to the advanced high-level warrior after the age of 40, is already very famous in the mercenary world, but it is much worse than the drunk guard captain in front of him.
Yes!I didn't expect you to remember me. This is really my honor... Then, I'm afraid you'll have to trouble you again this time. As you can see, my caravan was attacked by orcs... After a battle, I lost more than half of my manpower, and now I can only come to you for protection... Roger had an impeccable smile on his face, and he secretly stuffed a small bag of gold coins into Andrew's hand as he spoke.
The latter didn't even look at it, so he threw the wallet to a soldier with a thin figure under his command, and smiled and shouted: Mick, use these gold coins to buy some meat and wine, and then give it to everyone... By the way, you scumbags!I am not happy to thank this generous gentleman!Thanks to his selfless gift, you maggots crawling out of the sewer can finally drink a sip of ale!
The soldiers' excited cheers and messy thanks made Roger's smile froze on his face, and then he quickly adjusted his emotions and continued to chat with Captain Andrew indifferently.
Roger: Lord Andrew, how long will it take for us to resolve this orc attack? My employer needs me to deliver the goods within the specified time...
This time, I'm afraid something is a bit troublesome... Oh, by the way, the two girls you gave me to when you came here last time was so exciting!If the goods this time are the same as last time... wait, wait!Speaking of the orc attack, Andrew's drunkenness eased a little, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.
But then the captain of the guard, who had already drunk a little confused, recalled the beautiful things that Roger had asked two female slaves to serve him overnight in order to bribe him. Andrew, whose heart immediately became hot, subconsciously licked his lips and muttered in a low voice with his eyes lit up. However, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and sank Roger aside, stood up, walked to the stable beside him, took out his mount, and turned over and left.
The slave merchant was so confused by his behavior that he could only stand in awkwardly, waiting for Captain Andrew, who was only halfway through his words, to come back.
Fortunately, Andrew did not ask Roger to wait too long this time, and the rapid sound of horse hooves came from far and near on the road from the stone steps inside the fortress.
Two tall and strong horses dragged their masters and rode on.
The knight who arrived with Andrew was not wearing armor, but was wearing a somewhat worn brown-black cotton samurai robe, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and a messy white hair that looked like Andrew's hairstyle was the three-dimensional facial features of the middle-aged knight. However, at this time, he looked a little lazy, as if he had just woken up from the bed by Andrew, with a fluffy sleeping eyes with a hint of impatientness.
Your idea is so naive, I don't think it works at all... The person who came bluntly criticized Andrew, but the latter insisted on bringing him to see it.
The two of them were obviously very skilled in the cavalry. Almost in a blink of an eye, two tall horses galloped in front of Roger and stopped neighing.
The two knights' moves of rolling over and dismounting caused the corner of Dapree's eyes to jump again. He judged from the subtle differences in the two's dismounting movements that the new middle-aged swordsman should be at the same level as Andep, but it seems that his momentum is more solemn and stronger.
(There are also strength gaps between the same level of each profession. For example, Tirami can be said to be the strongest fighting god in the mainland. Even if there are 20 fighting gods, it is not enough to fight by the brave)
Uh...what are you calling?Andrew walked up to Roger to introduce the slave merchant to his boss and friend, but he forgot the other party's name. He scratched his head awkwardly.
...My name is Roger.Baker, just call me Roger by the two adults.Roger, who was nakedly ignored, couldn't help but lose his face again, and then introduced himself again against the black line on his forehead.
right!His name is Roger, and he is the slave trader I mentioned...hey, this is Limestone Fort Bruner.The first general under the command of the Earl Norton, Lord Piwolf, the military chief of the Limestone Fort.After Andrew coughed, he turned sideways to Roger and introduced the name of the middle-aged man who came with him.
Ah… It turned out to be a limestone wolf tooth!I have heard of Lord Piwolf’s name for a long time, but I didn’t expect to meet here. It’s a great honor!Roger was really uneasy this time. He didn't expect that the white-haired man in front of him, who was not astonishingly, was actually the second-person in the Limestone Fortress.
The slave merchant subconsciously turned his head and looked at the city gate. Above the city gate was hung with a gray-black gray-black flag of the limestone Norton family, with the Norton family's coat of arms outlined on it; a white wind wolf.
Haha... What kind of fame can I have depends on the care of Lord Bruner... Okay, if you are polite, I will talk about it later. I heard Andrew say that you are a slave merchant and you want to smuggle female slaves to sell to Rotok?Hum... Sell our Sorafa woman to Rotok dog to play with, you are so patriotic... Piwolf waved his hand to stop Roger's politeness and asked the slave merchant with a smile, but at the end of the conversation, his eyes had become sharper, which made Roger in front of him feel cold.
Of course, the pampered slave merchant would not know that this was the cold murderous intent emitted by the warriors who survived the battlefield of corpses and blood. Therefore, his reaction was the same as that of the gem merchant Orico, who was shrouded by Tirami's murderous aura, unconsciously felt chill all over.
This... is just to make a living... At this time, Roger realized that in the face of absolute power, all the tricks and wisdom became so pale and powerless.
He has always been versatile and eloquent, but he has become stuttering under the aggressive momentum of the other party.
Humph, if you just make a living, I have to say that your appetite is really big... Those, and those carriages behind them are all your caravans, right?Piwof sneered and raised his hand to point Roger's subordinates who were scattered among the refugee crowd and the caravans one by one.
With this keen observation alone, the military chief of the Limestone Fortress will live up to his name as Limestone Wolf Teeth.
Uh... those, those... Cold sweat soaked the slave merchant's close clothes, and the other party's sudden question made it difficult for him to answer for a while.
Originally, Roger's wit and adaptability rarely occur, but this middle-aged man with a not-stunning appearance in front of him put too much psychological pressure on him.
OK OK OK Brother Piwolf, this guy is my friend at least, don’t scare him... Although his slave business is a bit harmful to the honor of our Sorafa Empire, at least you can help me for my sake!Andrew, who was beside him, took another sip of wine before patting Piwolf's shoulder, and smirking his face to ease the stiff atmosphere at this moment.
He also blinked at the panicked Roger. The latter immediately understood and quickly accompanied him to smile and asked his subordinates to take the initiative to stand aside with the goods.
Yes, yes!I would like to ask General Piwolf to do something if you need a villain.Baker swears in the name of the Seven Gods and will definitely do his best!Roger finally took advantage of his excellent communication skills and was ready to make a reward first, and then bribe him according to the other party's appetite and personal preferences.
Hahaha!As expected, he is a businessman who has the courage to smuggle and sell people across the country, and his courage is indeed amazing.I really don’t know how this idiot Andrew was lucky enough to meet a generous friend like you. It was just a joke just now, so don’t mind... Then, since you said that, I’m afraid there is really a little thing here that needs your help.The military chief changed his face faster than flipping a book. The murderous aura that almost scared Roger out of urine just now disappeared without a trace, so that the somewhat at a loss of time that the slave merchant even thought that the terrifying sense of oppression just now was just his own illusion.
At this time, Pivof, with a slutty smile on his face, could not see the momentum of the Limestone Wolf Teeth.
Of course there is no problem. As long as you can do it, you will never refuse!Roger finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the other party had something to ask for, things would be easier for him.
Hehe... I heard Andrew say, the women you sell are all outstanding in appearance... Piwolf rubbed his palms and asked in a low voice with a dirty face.
Of course, there are 15 female slaves who are going to sell this time, all of them are in the cage of the carriage. They will be sold anyway. You and Andrew will each choose two of them to stay. Even if it is a gift I give to you and your old friend Andrew.In addition, the rest can also be enjoyed by you and the heroic soldiers under your command during our caravan’s stay. They are all top-notch goods trained by the trainer, and they are all good at serving men, hahaha.Roger was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, said loudly as if he was generous and generous, and waved his hand to open the three carriages containing female slaves.
The thick cloth tent on the carriage parked in the center of the small square inside the city gate was opened, and huge iron cages were placed in the compartments of the three cars, and five women were curled up and snuggled together in each cage.
Their clothes were not covered, and they were exposed to the public, and the large area of their skin was suddenly exposed. These young women, who were about 1630, were trembling in horror, while others were already numb and still faced the men outside the cage with indifferent expressions.
This time, even the ordinary escapees who were eager to enter the city calmed down and stared at the rare view.
The soldiers even looked at the pretty female slaves in the cage with their eyes lit up.
Andrew and Pivuff walked forward with great interest, signaling Roger to open the cage, let all the female slaves come out, and get off the station and choose one by one carefully.
In fact, if you look closely, the Sorafa women who Roger brought to the Rotok Kingdom this time were of good quality. Women from the north have always been known for their fair skin, long figure, and plump breasts and buttocks. If they are good-looking people, they will generally be very popular.
Therefore, although there are no particularly outstanding beauties among these 15 women, they are all healthy and beautiful, and their appearance and figure are definitely higher than those of Sorafa civilian women.
Well... very good, they are all beauties... Mr. Roger, how much can each of these women sell for?Piwolf was ignorantly checking these female slaves one by one, and from time to time, he tried to take advantage of them. He nodded and asked casually.
Among these women who have been trained, they can sell 200 gold coins, and each of them has not been trained is worth about 80,100 gold coins.Roger did not believe that people with a status like Piwolf would not know the approximate value of female slaves. He regarded this inquiry as a test of Piwolf's honesty, so he immediately gave a very real offer.
Oh...is that true?Suddenly, Piwolf turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
Yes, yes... How dare I deceive you, sir... Roger's instinctive heart tightened, as if he found that he had overlooked some serious problem.
If this is the case, then the problem is very strange. Mr. Roger, according to what you said, even if these female slaves are worth 200 gold coins per person, you can only earn up to 3,000 gold coins this time when you go to Rotok.Although this should be astronomical for civilians, if Andrew and I read it correctly, there will be 1 high-level warrior, 6 intermediate-level warriors, 17 early-level warriors, and the rest are at least at the level of swordsman... It can be said that none of them are weak. The cost required to hire these guys in Sorafa and the pensions that died in previous battles will be enough to make your smuggling business lose all your money this time.You are even following the caravan. According to the introduction Andrew just gave me, you are a very successful businessman. He would risk coming to this wasteland for a business of just 3,000 gold coins... Don't you think you are insulting my IQ?Piwof's lazy and obscene expression disappeared in an instant. His sharp eyes like a falcon once again made the slave merchant with a ghost in his heart at a loss. His cold breath locked Roger again with his increasingly unkind tone.
Andrew, who was beside him, also drank the remaining wine in the bottle in one gulp and threw the bottle to the ground.
The sound of the bottle breaking, like a signal, prompted the seemingly loose-disciplined soldiers to quickly surround Roger's caravan.
Andrew made a grimace at Roger that stuck out his tongue. His right hand, which was only holding the bottle, had been pressed on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.
The atmosphere that was still harmonious and pleasant not long ago instantly stagnated and became tense.
Lord Piwolf, you are... Roger was finally unable to resist the murderous aura of the Military Chief. He took two steps back before asking with a trembling question.
Andrew, please check this caravan carefully for me, and don't let go of anything... By the way, all their carriages are to be opened and inspected. It seems that our generous Mr. Roger this time is something that we don't want to see, such as our poor friends.Confiscate all their weapons and execute them on the spot if anyone dares to resist!Piwof raised his hand expressionlessly and whispered a loud command at Captain Andrew.
The latter smiled and raised his head slightly to signal his subordinates to check.
After Roger's face turned pale when he heard that Piwolf was about to take a carriage open and check it, his face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat began to drip along his forehead.
He turned his head and looked at his trusted subordinate, who was also the strongest high-level warrior in his group, Dapree, who was in his ranks, and his eyes were sought for help.
But the other party shook his head slightly at him with an ugly face, signaling Roger not to act rashly, and reminded the employer to look at the high places around him with his eyes.
Because the slave merchants couldn't understand it, Dapree knew that even if there were no fully armed soldiers surrounded them, the two masters of quasi-fighting gods, Piwolf and Andrew, who were capable of quickly bringing down everyone on his side.
Not to mention the heavy crossbowmen on the city walls and arrow towers who had turned to aim at their group and the large crossbow beds with magical giant arrows.
In front of the well-trained and battle-hardened elite troops of the Limestone Fortress, most of the ordinary mercenaries who can only talk big in the tavern are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
So, Dapree had no choice but to take the lead in removing the two-handed sword from his back and handing it to the soldiers beside him. His action also meant that the caravan gave up resistance.
Captain, Lord Piwolf, we found this thing in the mezzanine of partition at the bottom of one of the carriages, carry it over!It didn't take long for the soldiers who meticulously carried out Piwof's order to find a wooden box like a coffin from a dismantled carriage.
Sure enough, there was a surprise... Open it... Piwolf said after sneering at Roger.
Roger's thin body trembled like a sieve, and he closed his eyes in despair.
The wooden box added to the layers of chains was pried open, revealing a female body wrapped in black glue from head to toe. Outside the thick black latex, the female body was tightly tied like a mummy by countless dense belts, making her unable to move at all. The nostrils on the outline of her face were inserted into two breathing hoses, and the end of the hose was sealed in a potion bottle emitting hypnotic gas.
On the other side of the box is a metal doll with exquisite workmanship.
Piwof was a little surprised at the proud perfect figure curve of this female body. He looked at her for more than ten seconds before reaching out to pick up the strange doll.
However, the moment his finger touched the doll, a faint light suddenly appeared on the exquisitely carved golden doll, and some information in his mind made Piwolf stunned.
Andrew, who found something wrong, unsheathed his sword. When no one saw his movements clearly, the blade had already pressed against Roger, who had just had a relationship with him.
stop!You, then the things on her body are untied!Before Captain Andrew asked, Piwolf had recovered. He frowned and ordered the slave merchant who was already in a dull state.
Um... Lord Demon finally woke up slowly from the black climax hell. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. She only vaguely remembered that after being fed a lot of strong aphrodisiacs, she completely lost consciousness after receiving violent electric shocks from the nipples and clitoris.
Of course, Istansha didn't know that Roger had brought him across the border in order to secretly carry him across the border, and even after she was tightly bound by her own equipment, she still used solidified magic latex to cast it all over her body.
The female devil could not even tremble her body. The powerful sleeping agent inhaled in the respiratory catheter also made the female devil who lost immunity to coma toxins due to being disturbed by the divine power of light and was turned into a latex sculpture, and was put into a box and placed in a mezzanine at the bottom of the carriage to try to get through.
Originally, this kind of magic latex could isolate the investigation of fighting spirit and magic. As long as something is sealed in, it would not be sensed by magic at all, but Roger never dreamed that the other party would dismantle the car directly.
Well...hey?Where is this?Who are you?Istansha, awakened by the intense desire that was difficult to relieve and the itchy emptiness of her lower body, finally frowned her slender and beautiful eyebrows and opened her eyes with a gentle moan.
I found that my hands were grabbed by a strange man. Although the silver-haired man in front of me, who looked in his 30s, did not move any other things, his eyes full of desire showed that he was suppressing and enduring his behavior at this moment.
Behind him was an officer wearing fine heavy armor and a slanted animal-haired cloak, also looking at him with red eyes.
Hello, ma’am, I am Piwolf, the military chief of Limestone Fort.Bed, the one behind me is Andrew, the captain of the Limestone Fort Guard.Garcia Knight.Forgive me for having to stop your, uh, your self-entertainment behavior, because we have some important questions to confirm with you.When Piwof faced the beautiful and seductive red-haired woman in front of him, he felt that her tone was a little unnatural.
He thought that he and Andrew saw this performance not long ago. The thing that was almost exploding below was harder and harder, and Andrew behind him was even more embarrassed. If it weren't for his own stop, he would have ridden on this woman.
Even so, the guy couldn't help but turn around and go out a few minutes ago and quickly stroked his own hand.
Of course, it is not his fault. The woman in front of her is perfect in both figure and appearance, and her breasts and buttocks are amazing in size. She is as noble and beautiful as a goddess, and as sexy and lewd as a succubus.
The still and sleeping fashion can keep the two of them calm, and after they came in and saw that scene just now, they almost got crazy by the red-haired beauty.
So much so that Andrew couldn't help it, so he could only grit his teeth and go out to solve it with his hands. In order to prevent him from being able to control himself, Piwolf had to grit his teeth and press the woman's crazy hands to force him to wake up.
What kind of self-entertainment... I, uh... yes, sorry, I, because my body was transformed, uh, very strange, so... I'm so sorry, so rude... Istansha, who was still a little confused, didn't think of the meaning of the man who grabbed his hands at first. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized what the other party's expression of a bit of sarcastic expression represented by the other party's desire.
Thinking that he was unconsciously masturbating in a coma, he was seen by these two strange men for enough. Even the Demon King, whose skin had been tempered to be almost as thick as the city wall, could not help but blush.
But when Istansha was shy and unable to bear her head, she found that her evil restraint prop had disappeared. She had no other things except the collar, nipple ring, clitoral ring and the three clicking bells that had been embedded on the nipple ring and the nipple ring. At this moment, she was lying on a wide bed, her naked body was covered with a thick velvet blanket.
In terms of the style and taste of the mattress blanket, Istansha inferred that this was a bed belonging to a man. After quietly looking at the surrounding environment without any trace, the female devil found that she was in a room of a hard brick and stone building. The furnishings in the house were simple, and there were many weapons and shields of similar styles hanging on the walls, and some armor parts were also displayed in open cabinets. From this, she judged that this was a bedroom belonging to a soldier.
If you think about the two human men in front of you who can still resist their impulses after seeing their passionate performances, Istansha can almost 100% be sure that these two are definitely very excellent professional soldiers, because the female devil knows the fatal attraction of her body to male creatures very well.
There is no need to apologize, beautiful lady, your performance just now is really very cute... Hehehe, introduce yourself, Captain of the Guard of the Lower Limestone Fort, Andrew.Nord.Andrew quipped with a lewd smile on his face, which made Istansha feel embarrassed again.
Sorry, please don’t mind my subordinates’ jokes. He is actually a very good guy... Then, I want to ask you about some situations; because when we discovered you not long ago, we saw that your condition was very bad. Now please rest assured that the slave merchant and his helpers have been detained by us in the Limestone Fort dungeon, and you are absolutely safe now.Although I initially interrogated the businessman named Roger, I cannot determine whether his confessions are true yet, so I have to ask and check with you in person.
Piwolf simply and directly expressed his purpose.
He rescued Istansha and locked up Roger and his gang and interrogated them separately. The result was that Istansha's identity was a female slave who was captured by them, while her former identity was a prostitute.
This answer cannot let the cautious Piwolf dispel the concerns, because from his experience, the beauty of the red-haired woman in front of her should be a big figure. As a nobleman, Piwolf, who has seen many beauties, has to admit that this sexy woman who has undergone serious physical transformation is definitely the most beautiful one he has ever seen.
In Piwof's experience, such women with amazing beauty are generally from royal families or nobles with noble ancestry and prominent identities. If that is true, with the credit for rescuing the other party from the slave merchants, if they can seek help from a certain noble or royal family, they may be able to help his most respected city lord solve the extremely serious crisis in front of him.
I... well, although I don't know how that Roger told you, I will introduce myself in a long story short; my name is Isa, and I used to be a powerful man, but later the enemy plotted to abolish all fighting spirit and magic abilities, and were physically modified by those guys... As you can see, I became their sex slave, but later those guys sold me to a great nobleman in the south after getting tired of me. Later, because of my service, the adult was very satisfied, and gave me freedom after he died.So, because I was alone, I had no ability to protect myself, so I could only travel thousands of miles to Sorafa to join my cousin. However, because my cousin's family was very poor and I had no ability to support myself, I was sold to a brothel in Agaric City by my cousin.I worked hard there for more than a year, and finally got enough money to redeem myself with the help of my friends, so I left that dirty place.And the kind gem merchant Mr. Orico, who was kind and helpful friend, proposed to me without disdaining my previous identity. In order to repay his kindness, I agreed to his proposal and prepared to settle down with my fiancé in Agaric.But, the so-called great hero, Duke Tirami, the electoral prince from the Ibis Empire, shamelessly killed my fiance in duel, and he took me to the griffin he was riding. On the way back to Ibis, he was attacked by a powerful enemy. During the battle, I was knocked out by Tirami and threw it into the woods. When I woke up, I was captured by these slave-captured ones. They wanted to take me to Ibis and sell it to the Duke Tirami who should go to hell. In order to be afraid that others would discover my existence, they tied me up and wrapped it in demonized latex. Then I was unconscious and knew nothing... Please, please help me, I am free, just let me leave myself...
Istansha told her own story in one breath, and the true and false ones echoed the stories she told others before, and explained the recent events clearly.
The weak and helpless look of the female devil who was already crying in the rain made Andrew on the side red in his eyes, and he wished he could hug the beauty in his arms and wipe her tears.
Istansha was not worried that these soldiers would exchange themselves for benefits with Tirami like Roger, because during her time as a prostitute, she learned about the disgust and hatred of the Ibis Empire, which secretly supported its hostile country, Rotok Kingdom, behind her back. Every truly bloody soldier of the Sorafa Empire regarded the so-called cliff agreement to maintain peace between the two countries as a great humiliation of their country.
And then, it was precisely because of the strong pressure from the Ibis Empire that Emperor Sorafa had to sign this agreement to cede territory for peace without a victory or defeat between the two countries.
Even most Sora legal persons believed that without Ibis' help, the Rotok Kingdom, whose land area was much smaller than Sorafa, could not withstand the fierce attack of hundreds of thousands of brave soldiers in its own country.
Therefore, Istansha deliberately said that Tirami, who has become a symbol of the strength of the Ibis Empire, is the one who persecuted himself, which is easier to arouse the sympathy and pity of the two Sorafa officers in front of him.
Well... If you say this, it proves that Roger told me that basically the truth... Beautiful lady, as you can see, my friends and I are very sympathetic to your experience.You have a good rest here first. Andrew and I need to discuss your arrangements.After listening to the story, Piwof frowned and winked at Andrew, who had handed the dirty handkerchief in his arms to Istansha to wipe his tears, stood up and pulled his companions out together.
From his perspective, when Pivuff learned that Istansha was not a noble character, he was a little disappointed. Although the experience of the red-haired woman in front of him was indeed heartbreaking, in this extraordinary period, he still reconsidered the bad idea that Andrew came up with not long ago.
Hello!You guy, since you are so sympathetic, why don’t you just marry that slut? Isn’t that big breasts and big butt the same thing your favorite type?After coming out, Piwolf pushed hard with his elbow, and even the soul was almost hooked away by Istansha.
Uh... It's okay to marry, but it's better to keep it at home to warm the bed... Andrew licked his lips and said in a slutty look like a pig.
Okay, let's talk about serious matters. I think the proposal you told me at the beginning, if it were this woman, would have allowed Lord Bruner to relax. Recently he is really... Alas, I'm worried that this will continue... If he can forget the Countess for the time being, it might be a good thing for him... Pivoff looked at the waning moon outside the window of the castle loft in the corridor of the castle and said frownly.
The cold moonlight sets up this middle-aged man with great worries even more vicissitudes.
Ah?Yes, yes!I almost forgot that if it were this woman, I should be able to do it!As long as Lord Bruna can get rid of that pain, it will be even if it only takes one night!Andrew was stunned and then suddenly said excitedly.
Well, that's what we decided, let's go and make a deal with that woman. If she is willing to be obedient, I can promise her any conditions...Pivof nodded at Andrew and turned to walk towards the room just now.
While wiping tears hypocritically, Istansha looked at the two officers returning with some anxiety, waiting for the other party to decide their next fate.
The narrow and beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety and tension.
Ms. Isha, Captain Andrew and I discussed it and we agreed that judging from the characteristics and conditions of your body, it is still unclear whether you are a person with free status.According to the practice of Sorafa and the entire continent, we have the right to dominate female slaves like you who are suspected of losing their masters. So in order to allow us and our subordinates who are guarding the border, perhaps tomorrow, to fully enjoy the benefits, we decided to let you live here as military prostitutes and slaves in the Limestone Fort in the future. I think all the soldiers in the castle will cheer for our wise decision.After all, if you can taste a peerless beauty like you, even if you die the next moment, we will feel that this life is worth it, haha...
Piwof smiled lewdly and pulled the frightened Istansha from the bed, hugged her into her arms, and said softly in his ear.
While saying that, he gently kneaded the female devil's perky, soft and tender breasts with his hands, and Andrew also saliva and pressed them on him, grabbing Istan's plump buttocks with both hands, pulling them hard.
The two strong men's attack immediately made Istansha tremble and no strength to struggle. She could only twist her body in vain and helplessly, but found that her increasingly sensitive breasts were only gently rubbed twice, and several drops of white nipples condensed on her nipples, and the secret hole and anus in her lower body began to flow along her thighs.
Well Ah... No, no, please don't do this... I, I am free, I don't want to become a military prostitute... As long as you can let me go, I, I can use my body to serve the two adults overnight. Ah, be gentle... It will definitely satisfy you... Istansha, who was stuck in the middle of two strong men and rubbed and caressed, knew that she was powerless to stop the other party's violence. Instead of being meaningless and stubborn, it would be better to lie down and be fucked by the way. By the way, she could also put forward some bargaining conditions.
So, the female devil began to cater to the invasion of Piwolf and Andrew, and secretly used the prostitutes' tricks of seducing customers during the touch of the three people, and murmured in a soft and graceful voice in their ears.
Damn, it's such a lewd slut... so many of them are leaking out... Humph, even if we let you leave, I believe you will be caught and imprisoned by other men, either continue to be someone else's toys, or be sold by others again... In this barren land on the border, beautiful women like you who have no ability to protect themselves will not have any freedom at all... Piwolf struggled to maintain his last bit of rationality, looking down at his palms soaked by love juice that was squirting the lower body of the red-haired woman, and after taking a few deep breaths, he removed the distractions and said calmly to Istansha.
Andrew, who was standing beside him, could no longer hold back, unbuttoned his armor, took out his clone that was almost about to explode, pressed against the female devil's fat big buttocks, squeezed into her deep buttocks, and quickly grinded it with Istanza's soft and white buttocks.
Uh... You are right... Just, but I really don't want to be a military prostitute and let others play with it... Please, sir, I'm pregnant, I don't want to let this child be shamed for me after he was born... 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 w
The hot sexual desire was already ignited by the hot penis that was pressed against his buttocks and rubbed repeatedly. Istansha, who was ready to stick out her buttocks and put the thick and long hard penis into her anus, recovered a little sober due to Piwolf's words.
The other party was right. With his current appearance, I am afraid that even if someone releases himself, he will be quickly captured by someone else.
Thinking of the miserable fate that might be encountered in the future, the female demon king who planned to find a place to live in seclusion for a while and gave birth to the child in her belly and tried her best to raise her. She couldn't help but cry out in sorrow and anxiety. The male consciousness in the body of the demon king who had been raped, abused, and trained in succession had already fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only the weakness and confusion that belongs to women.
In fact... there is another way to not become a slave military prostitute... Moreover, if you act to satisfy us, you can even settle in the Limestone Fort with confidence and give birth to your child here... Pivof, who tests Istansha's main appeal, has mastered everything. He knows that as long as he grasps the weakness of the red-haired woman in front of him, the other party will have to submit as he wants.
What method?As long as I can avoid becoming a military prostitute and give birth to a child safely, I can promise you any conditions... At this moment, Istansha has no more choice. Anyway, she has nothing to give up now, and there is nothing she can't give up.
OK, since you agree, everything will be easy. Andrew, you trash, hurry up!It's time to do a serious business... Although Piwolf also wanted to use the delicious piece of meat in front of him like Andrew to vent his feelings, he thought that if his plan succeeded, the woman's status would also change, so he finally held back.
Me, I immediately... uh, immediately... Andrew also knew that their goal had been achieved. It was inappropriate for him to keep rubbing like this, but the more he wanted to squeeze out as soon as possible, the less it was easier for him to come out.
Hehe... Don't worry, sir, please relax... I'll help you... Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he endured his red face, but was reluctant to scold his subordinates, the female devil who was still feeling aggrieved just now couldn't help laughing again.
As a man, she knew that the more others urged her, the harder it would be.
Istansha, who had already learned from his words and deeds that neither of these two soldiers was the kind of evil perverted hooligan, stopped Andrew's anxious but unscrupulous movements behind him. He turned around, knelt in front of the young captain of the guard, held up his pair of fair and huge breasts with both hands, wrapped the other's high cock between his breasts, squeezed up and down and pushed it up and down, and in a few strokes, Andrew's little brother swelled again.
It felt that the time was ripe. The experienced Istansha mèi smiled and lowered her head and opened her mouth to hold her cock. She pressed her tongue against the lower end of the glans while sucking hard.
With Andrew's low growl, all the huge amount of thick semen sprayed on Istansha's beautiful face, who had no time to avoid.
The pungent fishy smell in the nose made the female devil feel heartbroken. If she hadn't acted more reserved because she didn't want to be despised, she really wouldn't want to miss these delicious and delicious foods that had already ejaculated on her mouth.
Thank you, thank you... Andrew thanked in a low voice with a red face.The charming and gentleness of the red-haired woman once again doubled the favorability of the captain who already had some pity for her.
You're welcome. I was sold to a prostitute and forced to be a prostitute for a long time. I'm already very good at this kind of thing... It's my honor to be able to help adults with some little help. After all, the two adults rescued me from the slave merchants, and it's me who should say thank you.Istansha said to Andrew without any concern while wiping the filth on her face.
The pair of beautiful big eyes were full of sincerity.
Ahem... Those who are grateful are worthy of admiration no matter what.That, Ms. Isa, it was actually me and Andrew who saved you...Pivof's cough interrupted Istansha's conversation with Andrew.
When the female devil turned her head and looked at him in confusion, the military chief blushed even though he was rare.
Istansha: Yes, so I am very grateful to Lord Piwolf...
Piwof: Well, I don’t need to say more about thanks. Anyway, it’s still early, just repay me with the way I just repay Andrew…
Istansha: …
The female devil chuckled, turned around and knelt in front of Piwolf, slowly untied the military chief's pants, and held the hard object that had been held back with her hands.
Huh?Lord Piwof is really a busy worker. He seems to have been abstinent for at least 2 months, and there is a lot of smegma on it... Tsk tsk, it's not good for the body to hold it in this way. Okay, let me clean it up with my tongue first... Istansha stared at Piwof's cock with his eyes glowing, then looked left and right and then commented.
The face of this man named Limestone Wolf's wolf teeth began to turn purple. Just when he didn't know what to say, the red-haired woman had already put his baby in her mouth and began to lick it carefully with her smooth and flexible tongue.
Without any surprises, under the skillful lip and tongue skills of the female devil, Piwolf quickly ejaculated in the other party's mouth.
Then the two officers sorted out their clothes and asked Istansha to put on a Sorafa officer's robe, and the three sat down to reach a private deal.
If Istansha can complete the tasks they delivered, she can settle down as a normal citizen in the Limestone Fortress under the protection of these two powerful officers.
The mottled limestone fortress under the night sky, like a gem crown embedded in the lonely mountains, flashed with light and light.
Inside the towering tower at the highest point is the fortress lord Bruna.
In the room of Count Norton, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wooden lounge chair, staring blankly at an oil painting on the wall.
He was so focused that the soft footsteps from outside the door failed to attract the attention of the owner of the house with the power of the God of Fighting. He woke him up until the knock on the door rang.
who?The aura of the guest outside the door was extremely small, as if he was a weak man who was not even as good as an ordinary person. This person who could not threaten him at all would certainly not let the powerful Earl of Limestone Castle be worried.
He asked casually with some strangeness, how could there be visitors in this room at this time?
Hello, my name is Isa. I came to deliver you a sample of things on the order of Lord Piwolf... What surprised Earl Bruna was that there was a woman outside the door.
Her voice was a little low and hoarse, and a hint of charm appeared in her gentle and gentle tone. Even the Count, who was in a very depressed moment, could not help but feel a little curious about the woman outside the door.
Come in...
The door of the room was gently pushed open, and Istansha, wearing a cloak embroidered with a limestone castle, walked into this spacious bedroom, which was decorated very simple.
Under the dim magic wall lights in the room, the red-haired woman's tall and graceful figure seemed to concentrate all the light in the room on herself, making Count Bruna's face with a strong sadness appear a little moved.
Well... What a beautiful woman... You said just now that guy Piwolf asked you to give me something. What exactly is it?And who are you?Earl Bruner subconsciously sighed the charm of the woman in front of him, and then asked with some confusion.
In this brave and warlike aristocrat's memory, it seems that no woman can look so beautiful. The pretty face that cannot be found has thrilling beauty. It seems that in the narrow eyes, it can hook a person's soul away. The thick scarlet lips are slightly pouted, so sexy that people have the urge to bite hard.
While Bruna was attracted by Istansha, the female devil was also examining the Limestone Castle Lord who was deeply loved by his subordinates and had outstanding military achievements.
This is a burly and strong nobleman, with his slightly curly brown and black shoulder hair set off a face that is as clear as a knife and axe.
It has to be admitted that Earl Bruna is a very male charming man. Even though he looks a little decadent now, it makes the lord, who is about 30 years old, look deeper in his eyes. A black robe decorated with silver silk patterns wraps the man's strong muscles.
Maybe there will be a good night today... Istansha, who comforted herself like this, thought of the deal she and Piwolf agreed to, and a large warm current surged out of the sensitive secret hole that was difficult to control.
The female devil subconsciously glanced at the waist and hip of Earl Bruna who had already stood up with her eyes. With her experience of countless people in the brothel, she could already tell that the Earl's capital was quite good. The lewd and ill-hearted female attributes began to appear gradually, and the suspicious blush that symbolized desire began to appear between the big devil's white and tender cheeks.
My name is Isa, from Agaric City, and the thing Lord Piwolf wants to give you is me... He hopes that this gift can bring you some happiness... Please, please let Isa come to serve the adults to bed, my body will definitely satisfy you... Istanza bit her lip and lowered her head shyly to Count Bruna.
At the same time, she untied and pulled off the cloak on her body, showing her amazingly curved plump body unblocked in front of her master who needed to sleep with her tonight.
In any case, at least there is no threat to life for the time being, because those brutal orcs are believers of the devil and the dark camp race. They will not only snatch everything they need from humans, but also decide whether to leave a living mouth depending on their mood.
The guards' cross-checking was carefully and efficient, and Roger's team quickly arrived at the city gate.
Hey……!Captain Andrew!Salute to you!Thank you and your brave warriors for protecting Sorafa’s people from evil!The slave trader Roger can accurately remember the names and identities of each person who has intersections with him. Although he rarely escorted the caravan himself to cross the border, he had contacted the city defense captain Andrew, who was now preparing to check their limestone fortress garrison.
At the location of the simple inspection post outside the city gate, a middle-aged knight wearing a heavy gray armor, a slanted animal-haired cloak, sitting on a chair and pouring bad wine into his throat with a big mouthful of wine. After hearing Roger's shout, he turned around and looked for the crowd in a daze, looking for the person calling his name.
Huh?You...uh, who are you?The knight narrowed his drunken eyes and looked up and down at the slave merchant who was waving to him enthusiastically for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression and hesitated.
Looking closely, the knight seemed not old in fact, but the stubble that had not been trimmed for a long time and the thick fatigue that could not be blocked by the red wine made him look very vicissitudes.
The soldiers around him who were fulfilling their responsibilities were in similar condition as him, and some soldiers even had blood stains that could not be wiped clean in the damaged armor.
I'm Roger!Businessman Roger.Baker, don't you remember?We met 3 years ago. At that time, my caravan went abroad and hired your soldiers to escort Rotok!Roger said loudly with a smile on his face.
He was a little excited. After receiving the commander's gaze, the two Limestone Fort soldiers who maintained order nearby turned sideways to make way for him.
Roger immediately trotted to Captain Andrew's table, and saw that the bottle of wine in Andrew's hand had already reached the bottom. He took out a bottle of high-quality wine from his arms and handed it over.
The slave traders knew the characteristics of Sorafa very well, and most of the men here were rough and tough guys who could not enjoy drinking.
Oh... I think I have a little impression, Gudu Hahaha!What a great wine!You, you are the smuggling merchant who sells female slaves!Right?Andrew took the wine bottle, and the fighting spirit in his palm condensed, silently shattering the sealed bottle plug, and he raised his head and drank again.
Then he said loudly as if he was suddenly enlightened.
His drunken and unintentional action was seen by Dapre, a high-level warrior in Roger's team, which made the latter's eyes twitch.
Unlike Roger, who knew nothing about martial arts, Dapree knew that the drunken young knight not far away could never be able to achieve the level of revitalization with his own strength. He speculated that the seemingly lazy and lazy guard captain's strength was at least one level higher than his own, and he probably had reached the level of a junior Royal Knight or a quasi-fighting god.
At this age, it is quite terrible. Dapree, who is advanced to the advanced high-level warrior after the age of 40, is already very famous in the mercenary world, but it is much worse than the drunk guard captain in front of him.
Yes!I didn't expect you to remember me. This is really my honor... Then, I'm afraid you'll have to trouble you again this time. As you can see, my caravan was attacked by orcs... After a battle, I lost more than half of my manpower, and now I can only come to you for protection... Roger had an impeccable smile on his face, and he secretly stuffed a small bag of gold coins into Andrew's hand as he spoke.
The latter didn't even look at it, so he threw the wallet to a soldier with a thin figure under his command, and smiled and shouted: Mick, use these gold coins to buy some meat and wine, and then give it to everyone... By the way, you scumbags!I am not happy to thank this generous gentleman!Thanks to his selfless gift, you maggots crawling out of the sewer can finally drink a sip of ale!
The soldiers' excited cheers and messy thanks made Roger's smile froze on his face, and then he quickly adjusted his emotions and continued to chat with Captain Andrew indifferently.
Roger: Lord Andrew, how long will it take for us to resolve this orc attack? My employer needs me to deliver the goods within the specified time...
This time, I'm afraid something is a bit troublesome... Oh, by the way, the two girls you gave me to when you came here last time was so exciting!If the goods this time are the same as last time... wait, wait!Speaking of the orc attack, Andrew's drunkenness eased a little, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.
But then the captain of the guard, who had already drunk a little confused, recalled the beautiful things that Roger had asked two female slaves to serve him overnight in order to bribe him. Andrew, whose heart immediately became hot, subconsciously licked his lips and muttered in a low voice with his eyes lit up. However, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and sank Roger aside, stood up, walked to the stable beside him, took out his mount, and turned over and left.
The slave merchant was so confused by his behavior that he could only stand in awkwardly, waiting for Captain Andrew, who was only halfway through his words, to come back.
Fortunately, Andrew did not ask Roger to wait too long this time, and the rapid sound of horse hooves came from far and near on the road from the stone steps inside the fortress.
Two tall and strong horses dragged their masters and rode on.
The knight who arrived with Andrew was not wearing armor, but was wearing a somewhat worn brown-black cotton samurai robe, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and a messy white hair that looked like Andrew's hairstyle was the three-dimensional facial features of the middle-aged knight. However, at this time, he looked a little lazy, as if he had just woken up from the bed by Andrew, with a fluffy sleeping eyes with a hint of impatientness.
Your idea is so naive, I don't think it works at all... The person who came bluntly criticized Andrew, but the latter insisted on bringing him to see it.
The two of them were obviously very skilled in the cavalry. Almost in a blink of an eye, two tall horses galloped in front of Roger and stopped neighing.
The two knights' moves of rolling over and dismounting caused the corner of Dapree's eyes to jump again. He judged from the subtle differences in the two's dismounting movements that the new middle-aged swordsman should be at the same level as Andep, but it seems that his momentum is more solemn and stronger.
(There are also strength gaps between the same level of each profession. For example, Tirami can be said to be the strongest fighting god in the mainland. Even if there are 20 fighting gods, it is not enough to fight by the brave)
Uh...what are you calling?Andrew walked up to Roger to introduce the slave merchant to his boss and friend, but he forgot the other party's name. He scratched his head awkwardly.
...My name is Roger.Baker, just call me Roger by the two adults.Roger, who was nakedly ignored, couldn't help but lose his face again, and then introduced himself again against the black line on his forehead.
right!His name is Roger, and he is the slave trader I mentioned...hey, this is Limestone Fort Bruner.The first general under the command of the Earl Norton, Lord Piwolf, the military chief of the Limestone Fort.After Andrew coughed, he turned sideways to Roger and introduced the name of the middle-aged man who came with him.
Ah… It turned out to be a limestone wolf tooth!I have heard of Lord Piwolf’s name for a long time, but I didn’t expect to meet here. It’s a great honor!Roger was really uneasy this time. He didn't expect that the white-haired man in front of him, who was not astonishingly, was actually the second-person in the Limestone Fortress.
The slave merchant subconsciously turned his head and looked at the city gate. Above the city gate was hung with a gray-black gray-black flag of the limestone Norton family, with the Norton family's coat of arms outlined on it; a white wind wolf.
Haha... What kind of fame can I have depends on the care of Lord Bruner... Okay, if you are polite, I will talk about it later. I heard Andrew say that you are a slave merchant and you want to smuggle female slaves to sell to Rotok?Hum... Sell our Sorafa woman to Rotok dog to play with, you are so patriotic... Piwolf waved his hand to stop Roger's politeness and asked the slave merchant with a smile, but at the end of the conversation, his eyes had become sharper, which made Roger in front of him feel cold.
Of course, the pampered slave merchant would not know that this was the cold murderous intent emitted by the warriors who survived the battlefield of corpses and blood. Therefore, his reaction was the same as that of the gem merchant Orico, who was shrouded by Tirami's murderous aura, unconsciously felt chill all over.
This... is just to make a living... At this time, Roger realized that in the face of absolute power, all the tricks and wisdom became so pale and powerless.
He has always been versatile and eloquent, but he has become stuttering under the aggressive momentum of the other party.
Humph, if you just make a living, I have to say that your appetite is really big... Those, and those carriages behind them are all your caravans, right?Piwof sneered and raised his hand to point Roger's subordinates who were scattered among the refugee crowd and the caravans one by one.
With this keen observation alone, the military chief of the Limestone Fortress will live up to his name as Limestone Wolf Teeth.
Uh... those, those... Cold sweat soaked the slave merchant's close clothes, and the other party's sudden question made it difficult for him to answer for a while.
Originally, Roger's wit and adaptability rarely occur, but this middle-aged man with a not-stunning appearance in front of him put too much psychological pressure on him.
OK OK OK Brother Piwolf, this guy is my friend at least, don’t scare him... Although his slave business is a bit harmful to the honor of our Sorafa Empire, at least you can help me for my sake!Andrew, who was beside him, took another sip of wine before patting Piwolf's shoulder, and smirking his face to ease the stiff atmosphere at this moment.
He also blinked at the panicked Roger. The latter immediately understood and quickly accompanied him to smile and asked his subordinates to take the initiative to stand aside with the goods.
Yes, yes!I would like to ask General Piwolf to do something if you need a villain.Baker swears in the name of the Seven Gods and will definitely do his best!Roger finally took advantage of his excellent communication skills and was ready to make a reward first, and then bribe him according to the other party's appetite and personal preferences.
Hahaha!As expected, he is a businessman who has the courage to smuggle and sell people across the country, and his courage is indeed amazing.I really don’t know how this idiot Andrew was lucky enough to meet a generous friend like you. It was just a joke just now, so don’t mind... Then, since you said that, I’m afraid there is really a little thing here that needs your help.The military chief changed his face faster than flipping a book. The murderous aura that almost scared Roger out of urine just now disappeared without a trace, so that the somewhat at a loss of time that the slave merchant even thought that the terrifying sense of oppression just now was just his own illusion.
At this time, Pivof, with a slutty smile on his face, could not see the momentum of the Limestone Wolf Teeth.
Of course there is no problem. As long as you can do it, you will never refuse!Roger finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the other party had something to ask for, things would be easier for him.
Hehe... I heard Andrew say, the women you sell are all outstanding in appearance... Piwolf rubbed his palms and asked in a low voice with a dirty face.
Of course, there are 15 female slaves who are going to sell this time, all of them are in the cage of the carriage. They will be sold anyway. You and Andrew will each choose two of them to stay. Even if it is a gift I give to you and your old friend Andrew.In addition, the rest can also be enjoyed by you and the heroic soldiers under your command during our caravan’s stay. They are all top-notch goods trained by the trainer, and they are all good at serving men, hahaha.Roger was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, said loudly as if he was generous and generous, and waved his hand to open the three carriages containing female slaves.
The thick cloth tent on the carriage parked in the center of the small square inside the city gate was opened, and huge iron cages were placed in the compartments of the three cars, and five women were curled up and snuggled together in each cage.
Their clothes were not covered, and they were exposed to the public, and the large area of their skin was suddenly exposed. These young women, who were about 1630, were trembling in horror, while others were already numb and still faced the men outside the cage with indifferent expressions.
This time, even the ordinary escapees who were eager to enter the city calmed down and stared at the rare view.
The soldiers even looked at the pretty female slaves in the cage with their eyes lit up.
Andrew and Pivuff walked forward with great interest, signaling Roger to open the cage, let all the female slaves come out, and get off the station and choose one by one carefully.
In fact, if you look closely, the Sorafa women who Roger brought to the Rotok Kingdom this time were of good quality. Women from the north have always been known for their fair skin, long figure, and plump breasts and buttocks. If they are good-looking people, they will generally be very popular.
Therefore, although there are no particularly outstanding beauties among these 15 women, they are all healthy and beautiful, and their appearance and figure are definitely higher than those of Sorafa civilian women.
Well... very good, they are all beauties... Mr. Roger, how much can each of these women sell for?Piwolf was ignorantly checking these female slaves one by one, and from time to time, he tried to take advantage of them. He nodded and asked casually.
Among these women who have been trained, they can sell 200 gold coins, and each of them has not been trained is worth about 80,100 gold coins.Roger did not believe that people with a status like Piwolf would not know the approximate value of female slaves. He regarded this inquiry as a test of Piwolf's honesty, so he immediately gave a very real offer.
Oh...is that true?Suddenly, Piwolf turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
Yes, yes... How dare I deceive you, sir... Roger's instinctive heart tightened, as if he found that he had overlooked some serious problem.
If this is the case, then the problem is very strange. Mr. Roger, according to what you said, even if these female slaves are worth 200 gold coins per person, you can only earn up to 3,000 gold coins this time when you go to Rotok.Although this should be astronomical for civilians, if Andrew and I read it correctly, there will be 1 high-level warrior, 6 intermediate-level warriors, 17 early-level warriors, and the rest are at least at the level of swordsman... It can be said that none of them are weak. The cost required to hire these guys in Sorafa and the pensions that died in previous battles will be enough to make your smuggling business lose all your money this time.You are even following the caravan. According to the introduction Andrew just gave me, you are a very successful businessman. He would risk coming to this wasteland for a business of just 3,000 gold coins... Don't you think you are insulting my IQ?Piwof's lazy and obscene expression disappeared in an instant. His sharp eyes like a falcon once again made the slave merchant with a ghost in his heart at a loss. His cold breath locked Roger again with his increasingly unkind tone.
Andrew, who was beside him, also drank the remaining wine in the bottle in one gulp and threw the bottle to the ground.
The sound of the bottle breaking, like a signal, prompted the seemingly loose-disciplined soldiers to quickly surround Roger's caravan.
Andrew made a grimace at Roger that stuck out his tongue. His right hand, which was only holding the bottle, had been pressed on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.
The atmosphere that was still harmonious and pleasant not long ago instantly stagnated and became tense.
Lord Piwolf, you are... Roger was finally unable to resist the murderous aura of the Military Chief. He took two steps back before asking with a trembling question.
Andrew, please check this caravan carefully for me, and don't let go of anything... By the way, all their carriages are to be opened and inspected. It seems that our generous Mr. Roger this time is something that we don't want to see, such as our poor friends.Confiscate all their weapons and execute them on the spot if anyone dares to resist!Piwof raised his hand expressionlessly and whispered a loud command at Captain Andrew.
The latter smiled and raised his head slightly to signal his subordinates to check.
After Roger's face turned pale when he heard that Piwolf was about to take a carriage open and check it, his face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat began to drip along his forehead.
He turned his head and looked at his trusted subordinate, who was also the strongest high-level warrior in his group, Dapree, who was in his ranks, and his eyes were sought for help.
But the other party shook his head slightly at him with an ugly face, signaling Roger not to act rashly, and reminded the employer to look at the high places around him with his eyes.
Because the slave merchants couldn't understand it, Dapree knew that even if there were no fully armed soldiers surrounded them, the two masters of quasi-fighting gods, Piwolf and Andrew, who were capable of quickly bringing down everyone on his side.
Not to mention the heavy crossbowmen on the city walls and arrow towers who had turned to aim at their group and the large crossbow beds with magical giant arrows.
In front of the well-trained and battle-hardened elite troops of the Limestone Fortress, most of the ordinary mercenaries who can only talk big in the tavern are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
So, Dapree had no choice but to take the lead in removing the two-handed sword from his back and handing it to the soldiers beside him. His action also meant that the caravan gave up resistance.
Captain, Lord Piwolf, we found this thing in the mezzanine of partition at the bottom of one of the carriages, carry it over!It didn't take long for the soldiers who meticulously carried out Piwof's order to find a wooden box like a coffin from a dismantled carriage.
Sure enough, there was a surprise... Open it... Piwolf said after sneering at Roger.
Roger's thin body trembled like a sieve, and he closed his eyes in despair.
The wooden box added to the layers of chains was pried open, revealing a female body wrapped in black glue from head to toe. Outside the thick black latex, the female body was tightly tied like a mummy by countless dense belts, making her unable to move at all. The nostrils on the outline of her face were inserted into two breathing hoses, and the end of the hose was sealed in a potion bottle emitting hypnotic gas.
On the other side of the box is a metal doll with exquisite workmanship.
Piwof was a little surprised at the proud perfect figure curve of this female body. He looked at her for more than ten seconds before reaching out to pick up the strange doll.
However, the moment his finger touched the doll, a faint light suddenly appeared on the exquisitely carved golden doll, and some information in his mind made Piwolf stunned.
Andrew, who found something wrong, unsheathed his sword. When no one saw his movements clearly, the blade had already pressed against Roger, who had just had a relationship with him.
stop!You, then the things on her body are untied!Before Captain Andrew asked, Piwolf had recovered. He frowned and ordered the slave merchant who was already in a dull state.
Um... Lord Demon finally woke up slowly from the black climax hell. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. She only vaguely remembered that after being fed a lot of strong aphrodisiacs, she completely lost consciousness after receiving violent electric shocks from the nipples and clitoris.
Of course, Istansha didn't know that Roger had brought him across the border in order to secretly carry him across the border, and even after she was tightly bound by her own equipment, she still used solidified magic latex to cast it all over her body.
The female devil could not even tremble her body. The powerful sleeping agent inhaled in the respiratory catheter also made the female devil who lost immunity to coma toxins due to being disturbed by the divine power of light and was turned into a latex sculpture, and was put into a box and placed in a mezzanine at the bottom of the carriage to try to get through.
Originally, this kind of magic latex could isolate the investigation of fighting spirit and magic. As long as something is sealed in, it would not be sensed by magic at all, but Roger never dreamed that the other party would dismantle the car directly.
Well...hey?Where is this?Who are you?Istansha, awakened by the intense desire that was difficult to relieve and the itchy emptiness of her lower body, finally frowned her slender and beautiful eyebrows and opened her eyes with a gentle moan.
I found that my hands were grabbed by a strange man. Although the silver-haired man in front of me, who looked in his 30s, did not move any other things, his eyes full of desire showed that he was suppressing and enduring his behavior at this moment.
Behind him was an officer wearing fine heavy armor and a slanted animal-haired cloak, also looking at him with red eyes.
Hello, ma’am, I am Piwolf, the military chief of Limestone Fort.Bed, the one behind me is Andrew, the captain of the Limestone Fort Guard.Garcia Knight.Forgive me for having to stop your, uh, your self-entertainment behavior, because we have some important questions to confirm with you.When Piwof faced the beautiful and seductive red-haired woman in front of him, he felt that her tone was a little unnatural.
He thought that he and Andrew saw this performance not long ago. The thing that was almost exploding below was harder and harder, and Andrew behind him was even more embarrassed. If it weren't for his own stop, he would have ridden on this woman.
Even so, the guy couldn't help but turn around and go out a few minutes ago and quickly stroked his own hand.
Of course, it is not his fault. The woman in front of her is perfect in both figure and appearance, and her breasts and buttocks are amazing in size. She is as noble and beautiful as a goddess, and as sexy and lewd as a succubus.
The still and sleeping fashion can keep the two of them calm, and after they came in and saw that scene just now, they almost got crazy by the red-haired beauty.
So much so that Andrew couldn't help it, so he could only grit his teeth and go out to solve it with his hands. In order to prevent him from being able to control himself, Piwolf had to grit his teeth and press the woman's crazy hands to force him to wake up.
What kind of self-entertainment... I, uh... yes, sorry, I, because my body was transformed, uh, very strange, so... I'm so sorry, so rude... Istansha, who was still a little confused, didn't think of the meaning of the man who grabbed his hands at first. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized what the other party's expression of a bit of sarcastic expression represented by the other party's desire.
Thinking that he was unconsciously masturbating in a coma, he was seen by these two strange men for enough. Even the Demon King, whose skin had been tempered to be almost as thick as the city wall, could not help but blush.
But when Istansha was shy and unable to bear her head, she found that her evil restraint prop had disappeared. She had no other things except the collar, nipple ring, clitoral ring and the three clicking bells that had been embedded on the nipple ring and the nipple ring. At this moment, she was lying on a wide bed, her naked body was covered with a thick velvet blanket.
In terms of the style and taste of the mattress blanket, Istansha inferred that this was a bed belonging to a man. After quietly looking at the surrounding environment without any trace, the female devil found that she was in a room of a hard brick and stone building. The furnishings in the house were simple, and there were many weapons and shields of similar styles hanging on the walls, and some armor parts were also displayed in open cabinets. From this, she judged that this was a bedroom belonging to a soldier.
If you think about the two human men in front of you who can still resist their impulses after seeing their passionate performances, Istansha can almost 100% be sure that these two are definitely very excellent professional soldiers, because the female devil knows the fatal attraction of her body to male creatures very well.
There is no need to apologize, beautiful lady, your performance just now is really very cute... Hehehe, introduce yourself, Captain of the Guard of the Lower Limestone Fort, Andrew.Nord.Andrew quipped with a lewd smile on his face, which made Istansha feel embarrassed again.
Sorry, please don’t mind my subordinates’ jokes. He is actually a very good guy... Then, I want to ask you about some situations; because when we discovered you not long ago, we saw that your condition was very bad. Now please rest assured that the slave merchant and his helpers have been detained by us in the Limestone Fort dungeon, and you are absolutely safe now.Although I initially interrogated the businessman named Roger, I cannot determine whether his confessions are true yet, so I have to ask and check with you in person.
Piwolf simply and directly expressed his purpose.
He rescued Istansha and locked up Roger and his gang and interrogated them separately. The result was that Istansha's identity was a female slave who was captured by them, while her former identity was a prostitute.
This answer cannot let the cautious Piwolf dispel the concerns, because from his experience, the beauty of the red-haired woman in front of her should be a big figure. As a nobleman, Piwolf, who has seen many beauties, has to admit that this sexy woman who has undergone serious physical transformation is definitely the most beautiful one he has ever seen.
In Piwof's experience, such women with amazing beauty are generally from royal families or nobles with noble ancestry and prominent identities. If that is true, with the credit for rescuing the other party from the slave merchants, if they can seek help from a certain noble or royal family, they may be able to help his most respected city lord solve the extremely serious crisis in front of him.
I... well, although I don't know how that Roger told you, I will introduce myself in a long story short; my name is Isa, and I used to be a powerful man, but later the enemy plotted to abolish all fighting spirit and magic abilities, and were physically modified by those guys... As you can see, I became their sex slave, but later those guys sold me to a great nobleman in the south after getting tired of me. Later, because of my service, the adult was very satisfied, and gave me freedom after he died.So, because I was alone, I had no ability to protect myself, so I could only travel thousands of miles to Sorafa to join my cousin. However, because my cousin's family was very poor and I had no ability to support myself, I was sold to a brothel in Agaric City by my cousin.I worked hard there for more than a year, and finally got enough money to redeem myself with the help of my friends, so I left that dirty place.And the kind gem merchant Mr. Orico, who was kind and helpful friend, proposed to me without disdaining my previous identity. In order to repay his kindness, I agreed to his proposal and prepared to settle down with my fiancé in Agaric.But, the so-called great hero, Duke Tirami, the electoral prince from the Ibis Empire, shamelessly killed my fiance in duel, and he took me to the griffin he was riding. On the way back to Ibis, he was attacked by a powerful enemy. During the battle, I was knocked out by Tirami and threw it into the woods. When I woke up, I was captured by these slave-captured ones. They wanted to take me to Ibis and sell it to the Duke Tirami who should go to hell. In order to be afraid that others would discover my existence, they tied me up and wrapped it in demonized latex. Then I was unconscious and knew nothing... Please, please help me, I am free, just let me leave myself...
Istansha told her own story in one breath, and the true and false ones echoed the stories she told others before, and explained the recent events clearly.
The weak and helpless look of the female devil who was already crying in the rain made Andrew on the side red in his eyes, and he wished he could hug the beauty in his arms and wipe her tears.
Istansha was not worried that these soldiers would exchange themselves for benefits with Tirami like Roger, because during her time as a prostitute, she learned about the disgust and hatred of the Ibis Empire, which secretly supported its hostile country, Rotok Kingdom, behind her back. Every truly bloody soldier of the Sorafa Empire regarded the so-called cliff agreement to maintain peace between the two countries as a great humiliation of their country.
And then, it was precisely because of the strong pressure from the Ibis Empire that Emperor Sorafa had to sign this agreement to cede territory for peace without a victory or defeat between the two countries.
Even most Sora legal persons believed that without Ibis' help, the Rotok Kingdom, whose land area was much smaller than Sorafa, could not withstand the fierce attack of hundreds of thousands of brave soldiers in its own country.
Therefore, Istansha deliberately said that Tirami, who has become a symbol of the strength of the Ibis Empire, is the one who persecuted himself, which is easier to arouse the sympathy and pity of the two Sorafa officers in front of him.
Well... If you say this, it proves that Roger told me that basically the truth... Beautiful lady, as you can see, my friends and I are very sympathetic to your experience.You have a good rest here first. Andrew and I need to discuss your arrangements.After listening to the story, Piwof frowned and winked at Andrew, who had handed the dirty handkerchief in his arms to Istansha to wipe his tears, stood up and pulled his companions out together.
From his perspective, when Pivuff learned that Istansha was not a noble character, he was a little disappointed. Although the experience of the red-haired woman in front of him was indeed heartbreaking, in this extraordinary period, he still reconsidered the bad idea that Andrew came up with not long ago.
Hello!You guy, since you are so sympathetic, why don’t you just marry that slut? Isn’t that big breasts and big butt the same thing your favorite type?After coming out, Piwolf pushed hard with his elbow, and even the soul was almost hooked away by Istansha.
Uh... It's okay to marry, but it's better to keep it at home to warm the bed... Andrew licked his lips and said in a slutty look like a pig.
Okay, let's talk about serious matters. I think the proposal you told me at the beginning, if it were this woman, would have allowed Lord Bruner to relax. Recently he is really... Alas, I'm worried that this will continue... If he can forget the Countess for the time being, it might be a good thing for him... Pivoff looked at the waning moon outside the window of the castle loft in the corridor of the castle and said frownly.
The cold moonlight sets up this middle-aged man with great worries even more vicissitudes.
Ah?Yes, yes!I almost forgot that if it were this woman, I should be able to do it!As long as Lord Bruna can get rid of that pain, it will be even if it only takes one night!Andrew was stunned and then suddenly said excitedly.
Well, that's what we decided, let's go and make a deal with that woman. If she is willing to be obedient, I can promise her any conditions...Pivof nodded at Andrew and turned to walk towards the room just now.
While wiping tears hypocritically, Istansha looked at the two officers returning with some anxiety, waiting for the other party to decide their next fate.
The narrow and beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety and tension.
Ms. Isha, Captain Andrew and I discussed it and we agreed that judging from the characteristics and conditions of your body, it is still unclear whether you are a person with free status.According to the practice of Sorafa and the entire continent, we have the right to dominate female slaves like you who are suspected of losing their masters. So in order to allow us and our subordinates who are guarding the border, perhaps tomorrow, to fully enjoy the benefits, we decided to let you live here as military prostitutes and slaves in the Limestone Fort in the future. I think all the soldiers in the castle will cheer for our wise decision.After all, if you can taste a peerless beauty like you, even if you die the next moment, we will feel that this life is worth it, haha...
Piwof smiled lewdly and pulled the frightened Istansha from the bed, hugged her into her arms, and said softly in his ear.
While saying that, he gently kneaded the female devil's perky, soft and tender breasts with his hands, and Andrew also saliva and pressed them on him, grabbing Istan's plump buttocks with both hands, pulling them hard.
The two strong men's attack immediately made Istansha tremble and no strength to struggle. She could only twist her body in vain and helplessly, but found that her increasingly sensitive breasts were only gently rubbed twice, and several drops of white nipples condensed on her nipples, and the secret hole and anus in her lower body began to flow along her thighs.
Well Ah... No, no, please don't do this... I, I am free, I don't want to become a military prostitute... As long as you can let me go, I, I can use my body to serve the two adults overnight. Ah, be gentle... It will definitely satisfy you... Istansha, who was stuck in the middle of two strong men and rubbed and caressed, knew that she was powerless to stop the other party's violence. Instead of being meaningless and stubborn, it would be better to lie down and be fucked by the way. By the way, she could also put forward some bargaining conditions.
So, the female devil began to cater to the invasion of Piwolf and Andrew, and secretly used the prostitutes' tricks of seducing customers during the touch of the three people, and murmured in a soft and graceful voice in their ears.
Damn, it's such a lewd slut... so many of them are leaking out... Humph, even if we let you leave, I believe you will be caught and imprisoned by other men, either continue to be someone else's toys, or be sold by others again... In this barren land on the border, beautiful women like you who have no ability to protect themselves will not have any freedom at all... Piwolf struggled to maintain his last bit of rationality, looking down at his palms soaked by love juice that was squirting the lower body of the red-haired woman, and after taking a few deep breaths, he removed the distractions and said calmly to Istansha.
Andrew, who was standing beside him, could no longer hold back, unbuttoned his armor, took out his clone that was almost about to explode, pressed against the female devil's fat big buttocks, squeezed into her deep buttocks, and quickly grinded it with Istanza's soft and white buttocks.
Uh... You are right... Just, but I really don't want to be a military prostitute and let others play with it... Please, sir, I'm pregnant, I don't want to let this child be shamed for me after he was born... 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 w
The hot sexual desire was already ignited by the hot penis that was pressed against his buttocks and rubbed repeatedly. Istansha, who was ready to stick out her buttocks and put the thick and long hard penis into her anus, recovered a little sober due to Piwolf's words.
The other party was right. With his current appearance, I am afraid that even if someone releases himself, he will be quickly captured by someone else.
Thinking of the miserable fate that might be encountered in the future, the female demon king who planned to find a place to live in seclusion for a while and gave birth to the child in her belly and tried her best to raise her. She couldn't help but cry out in sorrow and anxiety. The male consciousness in the body of the demon king who had been raped, abused, and trained in succession had already fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only the weakness and confusion that belongs to women.
In fact... there is another way to not become a slave military prostitute... Moreover, if you act to satisfy us, you can even settle in the Limestone Fort with confidence and give birth to your child here... Pivof, who tests Istansha's main appeal, has mastered everything. He knows that as long as he grasps the weakness of the red-haired woman in front of him, the other party will have to submit as he wants.
What method?As long as I can avoid becoming a military prostitute and give birth to a child safely, I can promise you any conditions... At this moment, Istansha has no more choice. Anyway, she has nothing to give up now, and there is nothing she can't give up.
OK, since you agree, everything will be easy. Andrew, you trash, hurry up!It's time to do a serious business... Although Piwolf also wanted to use the delicious piece of meat in front of him like Andrew to vent his feelings, he thought that if his plan succeeded, the woman's status would also change, so he finally held back.
Me, I immediately... uh, immediately... Andrew also knew that their goal had been achieved. It was inappropriate for him to keep rubbing like this, but the more he wanted to squeeze out as soon as possible, the less it was easier for him to come out.
Hehe... Don't worry, sir, please relax... I'll help you... Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he endured his red face, but was reluctant to scold his subordinates, the female devil who was still feeling aggrieved just now couldn't help laughing again.
As a man, she knew that the more others urged her, the harder it would be.
Istansha, who had already learned from his words and deeds that neither of these two soldiers was the kind of evil perverted hooligan, stopped Andrew's anxious but unscrupulous movements behind him. He turned around, knelt in front of the young captain of the guard, held up his pair of fair and huge breasts with both hands, wrapped the other's high cock between his breasts, squeezed up and down and pushed it up and down, and in a few strokes, Andrew's little brother swelled again.
It felt that the time was ripe. The experienced Istansha mèi smiled and lowered her head and opened her mouth to hold her cock. She pressed her tongue against the lower end of the glans while sucking hard.
With Andrew's low growl, all the huge amount of thick semen sprayed on Istansha's beautiful face, who had no time to avoid.
The pungent fishy smell in the nose made the female devil feel heartbroken. If she hadn't acted more reserved because she didn't want to be despised, she really wouldn't want to miss these delicious and delicious foods that had already ejaculated on her mouth.
Thank you, thank you... Andrew thanked in a low voice with a red face.The charming and gentleness of the red-haired woman once again doubled the favorability of the captain who already had some pity for her.
You're welcome. I was sold to a prostitute and forced to be a prostitute for a long time. I'm already very good at this kind of thing... It's my honor to be able to help adults with some little help. After all, the two adults rescued me from the slave merchants, and it's me who should say thank you.Istansha said to Andrew without any concern while wiping the filth on her face.
The pair of beautiful big eyes were full of sincerity.
Ahem... Those who are grateful are worthy of admiration no matter what.That, Ms. Isa, it was actually me and Andrew who saved you...Pivof's cough interrupted Istansha's conversation with Andrew.
When the female devil turned her head and looked at him in confusion, the military chief blushed even though he was rare.
Istansha: Yes, so I am very grateful to Lord Piwolf...
Piwof: Well, I don’t need to say more about thanks. Anyway, it’s still early, just repay me with the way I just repay Andrew…
Istansha: …
The female devil chuckled, turned around and knelt in front of Piwolf, slowly untied the military chief's pants, and held the hard object that had been held back with her hands.
Huh?Lord Piwof is really a busy worker. He seems to have been abstinent for at least 2 months, and there is a lot of smegma on it... Tsk tsk, it's not good for the body to hold it in this way. Okay, let me clean it up with my tongue first... Istansha stared at Piwof's cock with his eyes glowing, then looked left and right and then commented.
The face of this man named Limestone Wolf's wolf teeth began to turn purple. Just when he didn't know what to say, the red-haired woman had already put his baby in her mouth and began to lick it carefully with her smooth and flexible tongue.
Without any surprises, under the skillful lip and tongue skills of the female devil, Piwolf quickly ejaculated in the other party's mouth.
Then the two officers sorted out their clothes and asked Istansha to put on a Sorafa officer's robe, and the three sat down to reach a private deal.
If Istansha can complete the tasks they delivered, she can settle down as a normal citizen in the Limestone Fortress under the protection of these two powerful officers.
The mottled limestone fortress under the night sky, like a gem crown embedded in the lonely mountains, flashed with light and light.
Inside the towering tower at the highest point is the fortress lord Bruna.
In the room of Count Norton, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wooden lounge chair, staring blankly at an oil painting on the wall.
He was so focused that the soft footsteps from outside the door failed to attract the attention of the owner of the house with the power of the God of Fighting. He woke him up until the knock on the door rang.
who?The aura of the guest outside the door was extremely small, as if he was a weak man who was not even as good as an ordinary person. This person who could not threaten him at all would certainly not let the powerful Earl of Limestone Castle be worried.
He asked casually with some strangeness, how could there be visitors in this room at this time?
Hello, my name is Isa. I came to deliver you a sample of things on the order of Lord Piwolf... What surprised Earl Bruna was that there was a woman outside the door.
Her voice was a little low and hoarse, and a hint of charm appeared in her gentle and gentle tone. Even the Count, who was in a very depressed moment, could not help but feel a little curious about the woman outside the door.
Come in...
The door of the room was gently pushed open, and Istansha, wearing a cloak embroidered with a limestone castle, walked into this spacious bedroom, which was decorated very simple.
Under the dim magic wall lights in the room, the red-haired woman's tall and graceful figure seemed to concentrate all the light in the room on herself, making Count Bruna's face with a strong sadness appear a little moved.
Well... What a beautiful woman... You said just now that guy Piwolf asked you to give me something. What exactly is it?And who are you?Earl Bruner subconsciously sighed the charm of the woman in front of him, and then asked with some confusion.
In this brave and warlike aristocrat's memory, it seems that no woman can look so beautiful. The pretty face that cannot be found has thrilling beauty. It seems that in the narrow eyes, it can hook a person's soul away. The thick scarlet lips are slightly pouted, so sexy that people have the urge to bite hard.
While Bruna was attracted by Istansha, the female devil was also examining the Limestone Castle Lord who was deeply loved by his subordinates and had outstanding military achievements.
This is a burly and strong nobleman, with his slightly curly brown and black shoulder hair set off a face that is as clear as a knife and axe.
It has to be admitted that Earl Bruna is a very male charming man. Even though he looks a little decadent now, it makes the lord, who is about 30 years old, look deeper in his eyes. A black robe decorated with silver silk patterns wraps the man's strong muscles.
Maybe there will be a good night today... Istansha, who comforted herself like this, thought of the deal she and Piwolf agreed to, and a large warm current surged out of the sensitive secret hole that was difficult to control.
The female devil subconsciously glanced at the waist and hip of Earl Bruna who had already stood up with her eyes. With her experience of countless people in the brothel, she could already tell that the Earl's capital was quite good. The lewd and ill-hearted female attributes began to appear gradually, and the suspicious blush that symbolized desire began to appear between the big devil's white and tender cheeks.
My name is Isa, from Agaric City, and the thing Lord Piwolf wants to give you is me... He hopes that this gift can bring you some happiness... Please, please let Isa come to serve the adults to bed, my body will definitely satisfy you... Istanza bit her lip and lowered her head shyly to Count Bruna.
At the same time, she untied and pulled off the cloak on her body, showing her amazingly curved plump body unblocked in front of her master who needed to sleep with her tonight.
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