At this time, Duke Panda felt extremely frustrated. He did not expect that the original plan to annex the western territory would have such a divine turning point; in addition to the Marquis of Agaric, Marquis of Agaric, who came to block the road, even Duke Angel of the Central and Northern Highlands came to stop him. Moreover, the situation on both sides was obviously colluding. Duke Panda's territory is located in the southern part of the empire. If he wanted to enter the west, he had to pass through the wastelands of the central and western regions or the highlands of the central and northern regions. If these two lords did not allow him to transit, his southern elites could not even set foot on the western land.
After arriving, about 50,000 highland troops quickly arranged an attack formation and formed a horn with the leader of the wasteland to confront the Duke of Panda. The situation in front of the war was very unfavorable to Duke of Panda. Even an uneasy commotion had been faintly heard among the soldiers. Those ordinary soldiers did not understand politics at all, nor did they understand the greed of the nobles. Therefore, when they saw that the Soraf army, who were all compatriots, actually put pressure on them from both directions, this kind of worry was inevitable.
If you choose to start the battle at this time, the Southern Army's chances of winning are definitely less than 20%. The Highland Army's strength Duke Panda doesn't know much about it, but he knows the combat effectiveness of General Uraquette's direct legion.
Almost all Sora Francises knew that there were four most elite troops in the Sora Francis Empire; they were Prince Sauron's Imperial Guards, Count Bruna's Grey Iron Guards, and Jeff.
The Hawkeye Knights of Duke Miatolo and the Bloodthirsty Legion of Marquis Ulaquette.
Among them, the Imperial Guards are the direct guards of the Sorafa royal family. Most of the soldiers are composed of children of nobles and outstanding talents with outstanding strength. Each of them has at least level 5 or above. In addition to their terrifying abilities, they also have the most excellent armor and weapons on the entire continent. They are the most powerful imperial guards in the Northern Empire, responsible for defending the safety of the royal family.
The gray iron guards created by Earl Bruna are the troops that Sorafa are best at defending and fighting. They are mostly composed of hunters in the mountains and woodlands in the northwest. The most powerful weapon is the powerful bow and giant crossbow in their hands. These well-trained and highly morale crossbowmen are also called Sorafa Shooters.
The arrows they shot were quick and accurate, and combined with their unique tactics, as long as the arrows were enough, they could even form an uninterrupted deadly arrow curtain on the enemy's attack.
During the battle of Limestone Fort not long ago, under the terrible blockade of these Limestone Fort guards, none of the Rotok soldiers could even get close to the city wall. It was precisely because of the ruthless rain of arrows on the city wall that they paid a heavy price, which led to their deep decline in morale, which led to their subsequent ambush by the Orc Legion and collapsed across the board.
The Hawkeye Knights, the prime minister of the empire and the great lord of the eastern region, were the few elite heavy cavalry units of the Sorafa Empire. In the cold climate in the north, the large and unique horses of the north were bred. The Sorafama was tall and stout. Although it was not fast, its endurance and weight-bearing ability were amazing.
Combining this characteristic, Duke Miatolo equipped a heavy-armored knight army with all knights and warhors covered with heavy armor.
Their function is not to penetrate the enemy formation like a sharp sword and spear and then fight in a detour, but to form a dense formation and repeatedly crush all resistance in front of them like a heavy hammer.
Thanks to the protection of the exquisite armor, these heavy-armed knights, like tanks, can almost ignore the harassment of enemy archers.
The Bloodthirs Legion led by the Marquis of Ulaquette, the Imperial Marquis Ulaquette, is a heavy infantry legion. These veterans who had followed General Ulaquette to fight south and north are the best proof of their ability to survive countless cruel bloody battles.
Similarly, this is also a brutal force. The origin of their title of Bloodthirsty is that these soldiers tempered from the sea of corpses and blood have never been captured. Even if the enemy put down their weapons, these soldiers who have become accustomed to too many life and death will kill the other party without hesitation.
They also ignored the enemy and their own lives, and did not care about the characteristics of death in the battle. Not only did they scare the enemy, but they even felt troubled by the royal family of the Sorafa Empire. This is why after the war, the royal family enfeoffed Uraquette and his legions in the comfortable empire territory. The emperor was afraid that these executioners who had killed people and slaughtered countless cities would provoke trouble in the border areas and destroy the peace agreement that they had finally obtained.
Duke Panda could clearly feel the strong murderous aura emitted by the soldiers behind Uraquet. He knew that the soldiers who survived the battlefield were far from comparable to those of his subordinates who were also known as elite troops.
If you fight, you will definitely lose. If you fight one by one, you will definitely get one. But Marquis Uraquette and Duke Angel. After all, Dark Warlock is a very disgusting profession. When you think of the endless curses and black magic of the warlocks, as well as the terrifying demon creatures summoned, the Duke couldn't help but feel a little tight.
He was even more reluctant to let the Magic Warship attack. You should know that although these strategic weapons are extremely destructive, their cost is even more amazing.
In addition to the royal family, the entire Sorafa Empire had 6 Magic Warships, three of the three Dukes and one of the Marquis of Ulaquette, which totaled only 16 ships in the country.
In fact, the deterrence effect of this thing is much greater than that of actual combat. Unless it is really a frightened fight between countries and starts to use magic warships to meet each other in the sky. Generally, conflicts between nobles will not use this thing at all. Originally, Duke Panda wanted to use magic warships to directly force Istansha to surrender without fighting, and see if the woman who is said to be good-looking is really that beautiful. If she is really a great beauty, she would snatch it directly to be her mistress, and also accept the Limestone Fort and the territory she occupied in Rotok.
But I didn't expect that the ideal was full and the reality was skinny.
After thinking about it, Duke Panda, who had no choice but to bite the bullet and say hello; Ri'an, Duke Angel, you have never seen you for a few years, and you are as beautiful as your mother back then.I just don't know why even you are going to stop my soldiers...
It’s not because of my illegitimate brother, who has been hiding in the Limestone Fort since he was exiled. This time I finally wrote a letter begging me for help, but of course I won’t refuse.Besides, it is indeed unruly for you to dispatch your army without a royal transfer order. As a member of the empire, I certainly have the responsibility to stop your irrational behavior.Duke Angel said softly with a smile.
...My brother was killed. As my brother, of course I have to avenge him. I will explain all this to His Majesty the Emperor afterwards.I advise you not to obstruct me because of the illegitimate child who may threaten his status...
Duke Panda couldn't help but frowned. It was obvious that the other party finally brought out the national laws like Marquis Ulaquette, and there was no room for negotiation for the subtext.
I advise Lord Panda to withdraw his troops immediately and avoid being hurt. Of course, if you can get the permission of His Majesty the Emperor to occupy the western territory, I will never stop it.
Duke Angel certainly knew that the royal family could not sit idly by and watch the Becken family grow into an uncontrollable behemoth.
Yes, yes, if His Majesty Notsk agrees, I will not stop the Duke, but now... I cannot let you pass through my territory.Ulaquette also echoed.
Duke Panda looked at the two of them with flat faces, and hated them so much that their teeth were itchy, but there was no way. He could not beat them, and he could not get around them, so he could only quarrel here.
While the three great nobles were staring at each other, three soldiers flew down from their respective magic warships almost at the same time, and whispered to the ears of their respective masters that they found on the watchtower of the Magic Warship.
The three lords looked up to the east with their own thoughts. Dozens of black dots in the sky gradually entered their sight and quickly grew larger. A few minutes later, dozens of huge royal griffins swayed their wings and landed in front of the three people. The armor on the griffins and the double-headed vulture emblems on the shields behind the knights in mitrish-gold armor showed their identity.
The last griffin knight did not land. He rode his flying mount and slowly flew past the three armies. Wherever he went, the soldiers under the three lords lowered their weapons, knelt on one knee, and bowed their heads and saluted.
After a roundabout way, the knight who successfully lifted the tense atmosphere of more than 100,000 soldiers from three sides flew to Duke Panda and others and jumped off the griffin.
Your Highness the Prince...
Despite some doubts, the three of them still calmed down and respectfully attacked Prince Sorafar, who happened to appear here.Fergat bowed his head.
You three adults, don’t you be polite. I wonder what made you each lead so many troops here to have a good time?
The crown prince in military uniform asked at the three people with a smile.
At the same time, I was even more looking forward to the woman who was not only able to defeat a strong enemy on the battlefield, but also predicted the upcoming crisis and resolved all of this through a series of diplomatic means.
If the information I got was correct, it would be an incredible miracle to be able to do this level with her humble identity.
Your Highness, as a marquis of the Empire and a general of the army, I certainly have the responsibility to prevent any army without the royal authorization from passing through my territory.
The Marquis Ulaquette used the official language that had been prepared to evade the Crown Prince's accountability.
Prince, I came here after receiving a letter of help from my brother from the Limestone Castle. I hope to persuade Lord Panda to calm down and prevent a large-scale civil war in the empire. Marquis Vini's actions have already shamed the country. If he wants to continue the internal struggle with his death, I am worried that it will shake the foundation of the empire.
And Duke Angel even said the reason and said the national justice.
Although Duke Panda, who was standing by, was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he still unwilling to express his position to Prince Sauron and vaguely stated that he only wanted to take over the Western territory inherited by his brother from his mother's family, and had no ambitions for the Limestone Fort and the Rotok occupied area.
But how could the royal family give any of the already powerful families the opportunity to expand their territory? Unsurprisingly, Prince Sauron still asked him to withdraw his troops immediately and informed the three that they would convene a lord meeting in the imperial capital, and make a judgment and divide the ownership of these territories at the meeting.
Therefore, the Marquis of Uraquette and Duke Angel happily accepted the order, and although Duke Panda was unwilling to accept it, he had to retreat under this situation.
The crown prince, who accomplished all this, led the guards to step onto the griffin and continued to move westward.
Somewhere in the dungeon of Limestone Fort; Roger, a slave trader who had been locked up in this dark, damp, cold cell for 20 days.
Baker has long lost his energy as he used to be.
The luxurious robe was wrinkled and dirty, and because it could not be washed, it emitted a pungent smell.
The young businessman's face is no longer fair, and his depressed beard and long sticky brown hair make him look at least 20 years older. His once bright, sharp and ambitious eyes are now just dull and dull.
He was even more convinced at this moment; that is, if he did not have a superior status or strength, even if he had a lot of wealth in his hands, he would be just a clown in the eyes of those powerful and powerful people.
He was locked in prison and did nothing every day, and could only judge the day and night by the light seen in an extremely narrow ventilation window at the top of the wall. During the Castle War, he even looked forward to the capture of this place. The new occupier could help him get rid of this prison that almost drove him crazy, but after the clamor, the laughter and joy of the prisoners drinking and celebrating victory were soon welcomed.
Sorafa won, but his situation did not change at all.
The harsh sound of the iron-cast prison door awakened Roger's confusion. He stared at the slowly opened prison door with some surprise. Since he entered here, the door had never been opened. Only the prison guards regularly put some difficult food into the strip-shaped square hole under the door and took away the stool and basin.
Roger, who was unable to communicate with anyone for 20 days, felt that he was really going crazy. Even though his fate is unknown, he was full of expectations for everything that was about to happen.
What!How could it be you!?
The slave merchants guessed countless possible people who came in after the prison door was opened, but they didn't expect that the red-haired woman standing in front of him at this time was the beautiful red-haired woman who was crazy enough to make all men crazy, the female slave who was ravaged and played with by him and planned to use it for a chance to change her destiny.
Unruly civilians!Take back your eyes!Isa, who is not yet wise and beautiful, is not yet wise.Earl Sanadal salutes!Andrew flashed out behind the great devil, roared and kicked the already weak slave merchant to the ground. This means that the two of them had a little friendship. Andrew just kicked it with a warning. Otherwise, this would be enough to kill the slave merchant Roger, who had no combat power.
But even so, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
OK... Andrew, you go out with the others first. I have to talk to Mr. Roger alone. After going out, lock the door. Without my order, no one is allowed to get close to here...
Istansha waved her hand and said to Andrew and the accompanying guards.
After taking an oil lamp and putting it on the only iron cast square table in the narrow cell inlaid with stone wall, he sat up directly without caring about the coldness, hardness and dirtyness of the stone bed in the cell. Then he felt uncomfortable again, and lay down in a slanted manner, holding his head with his hands and smiling at the slave merchant struggling in the dust and mud under the bed.
After receiving the order, the subordinates bowed and took the order, retreated and closed the prison door again and locked it.
It's really awkward, but the civilian businessman in Pity...
Istansha mèi smiled and stretched out her slender legs under her skirt, and mocked her with her toes on Roger's chin.
...For, why did you become the lord and the earl here?Could it be that what they said is true... What about Lord Bruner?And you look like this...
At this time, Roger realized that Istansha was wearing the pair of over-knee black-skin ballet boots that looked more like sexual abuse clothes. From the angle he was kneeling on the ground, he saw that the red-haired woman who was shocked him was not wearing underwear in her long skirt. The spring light under the skirt flashed instantly and the seductive and smooth lower body was still inserted into her dildo connected to the anal plug.
The young businessman who was tortured by anxiety and uneasiness in the past month and had no way to contact any women couldn't help but have red eyes and his breathing became more and more heavy and rapid.
Hehe...for Lord Bruner and the Countess died, and I was entrusted by him as the Count's mistress and inherited all this, title, territory, and soldiers.It was also me who led them to successfully eliminate the threat of the orc tribe once and for all, and used strategies to completely defeat the Rotok army and captured three crucial territories in the mountains in the northwest of them. Of course, I finally used some special means to kill the traitor who murdered Count Bruna and successfully helped him revenge. The people outside the door were extremely loyal to me... So, now I am already a completely Sorafa noble, and a hero of the empire, hahahahaha...
The Great Demon King smiled exaggeratedly as he looked at the young man who tortured and abused him in the past and teased him in his palms.
The newly created golden aristocratic badge ring with three-headed dog emblem on the fingers of the long black leather gloves was shining under the lamp.
Looking at the woman who was laughing wildly at this moment, Roger was still attracted by Istansha's peerless and arrogant manner in his jealousy and angry manner.
He suppressed all kinds of complex moods, and the good habits he had developed for many years in business quickly calmed down Roger. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head, raised his left arm and spread his palms to rush upwards to Istansha. This action also represented his recognition and awe of Istansha's identity at this time.
The female devil saw Roger calm down so quickly to accept the facts, and she couldn't help but look down on him a lot.
The great devil asked himself, if he had met someone who was just a person who was just a person in his hand a month ago, he would never have adjusted the huge psychological gap as quickly as he did.
She really read that right, Roger is indeed a very outstanding talent.
Thinking of this, Istanza's eyes rolled, curled the corners of her lips, and showed a cunning smile.
She first put her left hand under her skirt and wiped it, then turned sideways and placed her left hand on Roger's raised palm. The slave merchant gently pinched Istansha's black fingers wearing black leather gloves and kissed the lord's badge ring with her mouth.
Immediately, a strong and pungent smell of female genitals, unique fishy smell of female stinking into Roger's nasal cavity.
At the same time, the dirty and obscene water stained on the ring also stuck to the young businessman's lips. Roger, who was a little confused by the smell, subconsciously licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. The body secretions of the female devil, which contained endless depravity, immediately completely polluted him.
The tyrannical and crazy evil thoughts in the dark corner of the soul could no longer be suppressed, and began to burn his reason like rising wildfire.
When he looked up again, Roger's bloodshot eyes looked at Istansha with his eyes full of unconcealed greed and desire.
... Very good, I accept your allegiance... Huh?You, a lowly civilian, dare to look at me with such a look!?Don’t think that you can ignore the authority of the nobles after you accumulate some wealth. Humph, now I will confiscate all your property and let you serve hard labor in the Limestone Fort until you die!Do you, a humble civilian like you, want to become a noble like me?Stop dreaming, all your wealth will now belong to me, the great new Earl of Limestone Castle Isa.Lord Sanadal!
Istansha raised her eyebrows and looked at Roger's distorted face because of desire and reluctance. She sat up and shook her hand and slapped him hard, and deliberately humiliated her condescendingly in a sharp and mean tone.
The female devil's words were stinging the most painful and wanted to cover up the slave merchant's heart, because Istansha in the ordinary state had already lost her power, so the meaning of this slap was more humiliating. Roger just turned his head slightly. When he turned his head and looked at the female devil's heart, the crazy attitude in his eyes showed that everything was irreversible.
Dare to watch!Untouchables!Ah!You...Ah!what are you up to!?don't want……!
The female devil kicked Roger's face with her 16-inch sharp heel in her boots while hysterically, but her speed was very slow due to her weak transformation, and she was directly grabbed by the slave merchant with her hands.
The shame of her ankle being held in her hands by a weak human being, but she was unable to break free made her lewd body more and more excited.
Istansha wanted to kick the man with another leg, but was held tightly by him. Roger greedily sucked the unique light sour smell of the female devil's black boots, as if she was very intoxicated.
Hum... Even if you become a noble, you still have the body of a sex slave toilet, and you are always emitting the female stinking of a sow in heat... You are a slut that cannot be separated from men. As an earl, you are still wearing these things inside... Let me find... Haha, I guessed right, you can only take this controller with you...
Roger stroked and kneaded Istansha's slender legs like a nerve, and gradually moved up along the legs. Finally, he pulled down the female devil's long skirt and cloak and spread it flat on the bed, and successfully pressed the red-haired woman's plump and fair sexy body under her body.
Although she is taller and has a hot figure, she looks stronger than the thin slave merchant. However, all parts of her body have been transformed into sensitive belts and their strength has been temporarily lost due to the repeated inward ejaculation of the God of Light, the female devil can't resist Roger's invasion.
Her struggle was actually meaningless except that it aroused the man's stronger desire.
The iconic and unconvincing action of the Great Devil in bed is not so much a flirting method that expresses his own rejection.
After Roger watched as Istansha's shameful sexual abuse after taking off all the noble disguises, while insulting the other party with vulgar and vulgar words, he took out the humanoid controller from Istansha's skirt on the bed.
Tsk... I can't do anything about this. I warn you, put that thing back immediately and leave me, otherwise... woo!Woo woo!
The female devil, pressed by the man, twisted her body, trying to reach out to grab the controller of her body, but her arms were hilariously slow.
Before the threatening words could be finished, the slave merchant skillfully operated the control device to tie the female demon king into her classic abused look with her arms tied together and tied behind her, her legs were folded into an M-shaped shape, her mouth was blocked by a hollow ball, and her nostrils were hooked up by her nose.
Istansha struggled in shame and anger, trying to express her dissatisfaction, but she did not expect that the electric shock bell on her nipple ring and clitoral ring had been activated by Roger. Her ridiculous struggle immediately succeeded in instantly sending herself to the peak of bliss by the extreme stimulation of three fatal positions.
The spasms and trembling during orgasm aggravated the effect of the bell, and our devil king could only be forced to fall into a continuous orgasm hell. The large amount of vaginal fluid that blew out actually pushed out a piece of the thick object in the vagina that was also spinning and trembling like aroused. If Istanza had not been subject to the controller now, it was estimated that the female devil king who had often urinated incontinence during orgasm in the past might have ejaculated the dildo in a large eruption.
In Roger's twisted lewd smile, the new lord of the Limestone Castle, who had just looked arrogant and noble and cold, was immediately beaten back to his original form and became a sow with breasts sprayed with milk, lower body sprayed with vaginal fluid, saliva flowing in his mouth, and eyes turned white and tears.
Women should be cute like this... No matter what status you are, you are just toys under men... Since you come to your door on your own initiative, let's use you to vent the anger that Lord Roger has accumulated over the days!
Even a man couldn't stand seeing Istansha in this way.
Roger took off his wrinkled clothes with a lewd smile, and used the practicality of the masturbation stick + anal plug in the lower body of the female devil. Underwear
It was pulled out, and the holes that were set off by two pink and plump labia, which were still shrinking and spreading, spraying with water, were like an evil cannibal flower waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.
The young businessman roared and inserted his clone into it. The warm and lubricating feeling of tight encirclement immediately made him moan comfortably. The dense granulation particles on the folds inside the famous tool of the female devil's lower body squeezed and rubbed the hard organ of the human being from all directions, as if life was squirming, wrapped any bold invader tightly into the abyss of the private parts of the devil's body.
A young businessman who was already very fond of women quickly injected the concentrated essence he had accumulated for almost a month into Istansha's body again and again.
It took me a lot of time before Istansha found a little awakening consciousness from the climax.
Feeling something sticky slapping her face. She couldn't help but open her charming and long eyes in confusion, but found that she was tied tightly behind her back with her hands, her legs were tied together, and she was forced to kneel between Roger's legs with her hair. The thing that slaps her face was the slave merchant's cock covered with filthy mucus and exuding a lewd smell.
Roger, holding the badge ring that symbolized his lord's identity, removed from Istansha's finger, watched and played with it carefully next to the oil lamp light. His focused and obsessed expression reflected his strong desire for aristocratic identity.
You damn pariah!He actually dared...Ah!you……!
Istansha, who was humiliated by the weak humans, seemed extremely angry and was about to open her mouth to scold her, but was interrupted by Roger's rough movements and used the semi-hard weapon to slap her flushed face again.
Shh... If you wake up, I don't need to teach you how to do this posture now, right?Now you'd better be obedient, otherwise I'll let the thing in your butt come out 100 times immediately... The slave merchant's eyes moved from the badge ring to Istansha's shameless face, and threatened with contempt.
Don't...huh, you will regret it... um tsk tsk tsk...
Istanza couldn't help but tighten when she heard the threatening words of the slave merchant. Then she raised her eyebrows and stared at the condescending Roger with an extremely angry look, but she could only open her red little mouth aggrievedly, and put Roger's object in her mouth and slowly swallowed it.
Uh Ah feels so comfortable... Although his eyes are very scary, his movements are still so skillful... This world is really unfair. A person like me who is working hard and enterprising has lost the opportunity to be promoted to aristocrats, and you, a lewd bitch, can reach the top in one step... It's just a pity, so what if you get the status of aristocrat?I can only kneel in front of me as my erotic tool... I warn you in advance that I will swallow all the drops of it in a while. If I miss a little, I will punish you severely...
Istansha's superb oral skills combined with her angry and unwilling eyes could arouse the inherent desire for conquest in a man's heart. Roger, who was enjoying lip-tongue service in the female devil's mouth, couldn't help but squint his eyes and moaned comfortably.
But as he talked to himself a little nervously, the hot clone became more and more tense in the Demon King's mouth, the original sin in Roger's eyes called jealousy had brought him into the darkness.
The things that were once hidden were spreading wildly, and at this time everything was no longer under the control of a young businessman who was good at hiding his true thoughts.
After feeling the extreme expansion of a man's penis in his throat, the special rhythm before the eruption began to appear in his throat, Istansha, who vaguely felt something was wrong, hurriedly licked the thick and hard object with his dexterous tongue and pressed it into his mouth. At the same time, his lips were closed tightly and he tried to suck it desperately to imprison it in his mouth.
But just like countless men, including Tirami, who once said similar words to her, they deliberately pulled them out at the last moment, and bullied her with this shameful game, Roger did not accidently grab Istanza's hair with his hands and pushed her head away.
Almost the moment the penis left the female devil's lips, the last of the slave merchant's last hot essence was finally ejaculated on Istansha's face full of humiliation and helplessness.
Those essences that seemed a little transparent after repeated ejaculation not only made the Demon King look, but even shot into her eyes that had not had time to close, making her very embarrassed.
Damn... these bitches use this trick every time. As long as you say you can't miss a single request, you will definitely cum on your face in the end... Do you think this is interesting...
Istansha was powerless to complain at this time, and could only wait for the punishment for failure with her eyes closed.
...What, did you admit defeat?Very good, let me think about how to punish you... Should I continue to electric shocks your three sensitive parts and let you have another 100 orgasms, or should I rush your head down and place it, and open your urethra and force urinate to perform a holy water fountain, or let the anal abuse tool in your intestine help you further train your anus... Then you can choose one yourself...
Roger hurriedly carried Istanza back to the bed, and used her own long skirt to wipe her face clean, then asked softly in his ear with a smile.
What if I don’t want to choose?
Istansha opened her eyes, glanced at the slave merchant sideways, and suddenly she smiled.
...If you don't want to choose...what should you give me your noble title and territory?In exchange I can make you my exclusive female slave and no longer sell you to others...
Roger said enthusiastically with his eyes lit up.
Hahahaha... Are you dreaming?Do you think the inheritance rights of the nobles can be sold so simply?Civilians are indeed civilians and they know nothing about the rules of the rulers.First of all, I am not dead, and no one can inherit everything that belongs to me. In addition, you have nothing to do with me. Even if I really die, it is not your turn to enjoy my title and territory. Do you understand?Have you been squatting here for too long and you were going crazy?Do you know what you did just now?You, a civilian, a smuggler, a dirty slave trader, kidnapped and raped the local lord, a noble Count, who came to interrogate you with despicable means.Under imperial law, these crimes are enough to send you to the square for hang, or to confiscate all your property and lock you up here forever, eventually becoming a rotten corpse covered with maggots.
The female devil's smile was both thoughtful and unsettling. Her gradually sharp voice shattered Roger's imagination as if he was a dream, allowing the latter to regain his reason.
You...I, what did you do to me just now?Why is this happening?
The illusory dreams in my mind that I had never had before were cruelly awakened by the female devil's cruelty. Only then did I realize that the last trace of blood was missing on the pale face of the slave merchant who had just done. He asked uneasily in a trembling voice.
But in fact, I already knew in my heart that what Istansha said was true. He didn't understand why he, who had always been calm and smart, did such irrational things. Now it's too late, and things have happened. According to the common laws of the mainland, he has committed an unforgivable felon.
Hehehe, now is not the time to say what I did to you, but what you did to me.My hands and feet were tied and bound, and there was evidence of your crime in my lower body. Think about it, what would happen to my strong subordinates when they came in and saw this scene?
Although Istansha still had some signs of shame and insult, her smirk after her scheme succeeded and her sexy charm seemed even more energetic.
……
Roger lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then seemed to have figured out something. He got up and put on his clothes first, and then used the controller to remove all the constraints on the female devil.
Then he simply helped Istansha to clean up the obscene marks on her naked body, and then gently helped the female demon king up and dressed her long skirt and cloak neatly.
After doing all this, he stood up straight, stared at Istanza calmly, and said: Beautiful Ms. Isa, the wise Earl of Limestone Castle, why are you willing to use your body to make a lot of trouble to plot against me?If you want to take revenge on the torture and insults I have used to you before, I am afraid I will not be able to live now.If I guess correctly, you probably don't want to kill me or simply confiscate all my wealth, right?
Alas, I noticed it so quickly. It was really smart, so I won’t be beat around the bush.You have extraordinary talents, and I admire you very much. I hope you can serve me and dedicate all your wisdom.
Istansha also stood up, pressed her hands on Roger's shoulders, and stared at his eyes and said word by word.
Do you want to use the vulgar methods just now to deprive me of my future freedom and let me work hard for you?What if I say I refuse?Roger found that the impeccable woman in front of him was really different from the female slaves he had trained and played with before. This was a dominant who would also play with others in his palms, although her body had been transformed into a more serious condition than any female slave.
In order to prevent you from becoming my future enemy with enough mind and ambition, I can only reluctantly kill you and all your relatives on the charge of kidnapping and insulting the nobles.Of course, all your property must be confiscated.
Istanza said with a smile, her delicate and soft plain hands moved up Roger's shoulders, and finally slowly stroked the slave merchant's neck.
Although the female devil seemed to be smiling more and more happily at this time, her smile was no longer in her eyes, and a heart-pounding chill condensed in her blood-red pupils.
At this moment, Roger actually felt that her slender and cold fingers were like a noose that was gradually tightened around his neck, making every breath he became suffocated and difficult.
Since you have designed everything long ago, you will not leave me any chance to resist, right?My Count.
Roger smiled bitterly and waved Istansha's hands away with a little annoyed, and said helplessly.
...If you say this, I understand that you promised my recruitment?
Do I have any choice?
Uh, unless you die, you really have nothing left. Hehehe, that's such a pleasant decision!
The female devil smiled with satisfaction and picked up the oil lamp and fell on the iron door of the prison. Andrew and others who received the signal outside the door quickly opened the prison door and walked in.
The torches in the hands of the guards illuminate the cold cell in the dungeon.
Roger.Now, Mr. Baker, swear to me your loyalty.
Istansha picked up the three-headed dog's heraldic ring that Roger had just put on the table, put it on her left index finger, and stretched her left hand downwards in front of Roger.
The seven gods are above, the commoner Roger.Baker, here to the Lord of the Limestone Castle, Isa.Count Sanadal swore allegiance and was willing to do his best to give me everything.
Under this situation, even if Roger felt unwilling to accept it, he could only kneel down on one knee with depression, lowered his head and raised his hands to hold Istansha's left hand, and agreed to the other party's forced recruitment, ending his freedom from then on.
After the oath was completed, Roger, who was almost so angry that he wanted to bite the female devil's meat, kissed the three-headed dog heraldic ring that he had longed for not long ago.
After being tricked, the slave merchant who was forced to do all this with hatred was about to get up, but his knee was kicked from behind by Andrew. Roger's legs suddenly became weak and he fell to Istansha again.
rude!Lord Lord has you gotten up?!Why don’t you understand the rules at all!
Andrew faced Roger's angry gaze calmly and scolded him indifferently.
...I'm sorry, I'm rude, I don't know what kind of instructions the Count has to give...
;Roger shook Andrew's eyes with his power and bullying others, and had to suppress all his dissatisfaction and said in a respectful tone as possible.
At the same time, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: Andrew, you bastard, I have invited you to drink alcohol, prostitutes, and it's a bit of a friendship, no matter how you bully me like this!
I don't seem to offend you...Piwolf, holding the scabbard in both hands, handed it to Frost Frost
Istansha took the opportunity to draw his sword out of the sheath. The cold air emitted from the blade of the famous sword passed down from generation to generation by the lord of the limestone castle immediately dropped the temperature in the house a lot, causing the guards to hold the torches to tremble.
Istansha pointed the sword flat and put it on the shoulders of the slave merchant kneeling in front of him. The unbearable bone-chilling coldness immediately covered Roger's hair without fighting spirit.
Although he was extremely uncomfortable, he found that just when he thought he would be frozen by the sword, a burning air flowed out from the position behind the kneecap that had been so hot that it had been so painful that it had been kicked by Andrew, helping his weak body resist the frozen air on the sword.
At this time, the slave merchants who were completely confused had no idea what the situation was going on, and even thought that these people were going to force themselves to sign a contract for selling themselves.
The Seven Gods are above me, Isha.Sanadal is now exercising the power given to me by the gods and my emperor, giving it to Roger.Baker's Knight's title is Knight, I hope you can abide by the knight's way, be loyal to the country, and do your best to protect the people of the territory.Istansha said solemnly at this moment.
What!?Me, I, this is...
Roger said at a loss as if he couldn't believe it.
Congratulations, Mr. Roger, from now on, you are no longer a civilian, but a responsible knight. Although the title of Sir is low, if you cannot inherit the hereditary titles of other nobles, you can only start from here and move step by step towards higher glory through hard work and accumulate merits.This is how the Marquis of Ulaquette of our Sorafa went from a knight to a powerful nobleman who was now in power on the battlefield with his military merits forged with his enemy's corpses.OK, next, follow me to read...
Istansha smiled and encouraged the slave merchant who was shocked. She was well aware of the methods of using kindness and power, and established her power to force the other party to convince her, and then used kindness to influence the other party to convince her.
He even took the other party's handle and satisfies what he needed, so that Roger did not dare to have unreasonable thoughts, but he unconsciously tied his wealth and destiny to Istansha's chariot.
I swear in the name of the gods; from this moment I will shoulder the sacred powers granted to me by God and the Sorafa Empire Royal Family, for Notsk.His Majesty the Emperor Fergat dedicated his loyalty, served diligently to the great Sorafa Empire, shed the last drop of blood to defend the people in the territory, be glorious forever, fearless and regretless, abide by the oath, and the seven gods are proof.Istansha retells the oath that Bruner asked her to make.
I swear in the name of the gods; from this moment I will shoulder the sacred powers granted to me by God and the Sorafa Empire Royal Family, for Notsk.His Majesty the Emperor Fergat dedicated his loyalty, served diligently to the great Sorafa Empire, shed the last drop of blood to defend the people in the territory, be glorious forever, fearless and regretless, abide by the oath, and the seven gods are proof.After a brief confusion of thoughts, Roger recited loudly with a much solemn and pious tone than Istansha.
With the seemingly calm expression of the young businessman, a crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes. He had never doubted his ability and had tried countless times to buy an opportunity to squeeze into the aristocratic world. However, those greedy people in power were only concerned about his wealth. While receiving the benefits, they used various reasons to evade him because he did not have any poor qualifications in combat talent.
Today's dreams that have been realized for many years have made him feel a little unreal.
No matter what happens in the future, he is determined to give everything he wants to repay the beautiful red-haired woman in front of him today.
In fact, in the Sagaranka continent, especially the Sorafa Empire, civilian businessmen like Roger who have no combat effectiveness cannot become knights.
Because while enjoying power, the nobles must also assume the responsibility of defending the territory.
It can be said that among the strong men who roam the continent, there may be hidden civilian masters who are indifferent to fame and fortune, but no noble has no combat power.
Even the Emperor Sorafa, who was indecisive in his work, might not be able to defeat the other great nobles if he really started.
Of course, Istansha, a guy who accidentally became a noble by mistake, is an exception, but even though her attack power is basically the same as Roger, it is almost equal to none, but at least the devil's defense is MAX, and the game bug is generally immortal.
Roger is a completely weak civilian. No wonder Roger was moved like this. Istansha promoted him to be a knight but was thunderous. If this kind of parallel knight is leaked, the new Limestone Fort Earl may be held accountable by the emperor.
Welcome to us, this is your new uniform. According to Andrew's introduction, you are a talented in the interior and finance work, so Lord Isha is ready to let you be a full-time home officer in the Limestone Fortress.In the past, I was in charge of these tasks, but I was not good at such fine things. I would like to ask you all the internal affairs work in the territory in the future.
As if he was relieved, Piwolf immediately introduced his future combat post to Roger.
The Limestone Fort, located in the fortress, has always focused on martial arts and neglected literature, and has extremely lacked internal talents, so the financial situation in the territory can almost be described as a terrible sight.
In the past, even the countess, who was a thief, often sneaked out to rob the rich and help the poor, and used the stolen property to supplement everyone.
OK, Andrew, you take him to take a shower first, and then Roger, come to my room to find me.
Istanza whispered Andrew with satisfaction, then twisted her fat buttocks and turned away.
She also had to take a shower and change her dress that was stained with a lot of obscene stains on her body. After all, the lord is now unable to be slaughtered like before.
Thank you... You just got the kick you kicked just now, did you know Ms. Isha’s plan?
Roger asked in silence as Captain Andrew, who had shaved his beard, had short black hair, and had changed his decadent temperament.
Now even this young businessman with lofty ambitions is a little guilty. Not to mention the agile and timid Chief Piwolf, who is afraid to ignore when he sees it, even Captain Andrew, who has seen several times and always gives people an uncontrollable feeling, has now changed his style and has become a handsome young man with a somewhat noble and elegant temperament.
Roger couldn't help but think in a while: Can someone like him, who is untalented, really be on par with these Limestone Castle elites?
Yes, from the moment of realization, Madame Isa has never miscalculated what she has done.She found strong allies for us, led us to wipe out the Rotok army, and killed Marquis Vinie with his own fear of power to successfully avenge Lord Bruna... Our trust in her is just like Lord Bruna. She believes that you have intelligence that is difficult for ordinary people, so we also believe in your talents. Please take care of yourself in the future... And I believe that at some point in the future, you will be proud of the decision you made today.Andrew turned around and patted Roger on the shoulder and said with a smile.
It has to be said that Andrew, who dresses up seriously, is indeed a handsome knight who is handsome and handsome. After all, he is also the illegitimate son of a great nobleman, and his bloodline is blessed by his high talent and good looks.
...I will also use my abilities to prove her vision...
After being stunned for a moment, Roger left the prison that had bound him for more than 20 days without saying anything, but made a decision in his heart.
An hour later, he cleaned himself up and without any nostalgia, and Roger, who had put on the official uniform of the Earl's House of the Earl's House of the Sorafa Empire with a three-headed dog's heraldic emblem, came to the highest building built on the mountain, almost indestructible, and stood on both sides of the guards, and the red-bottomed three-headed demon dog's heraldic emblem on the top of the building.
The soldiers I met along the way all respectfully and disciplinedly bowed to the slave merchant who was just a civilian not long ago. All this made Roger, who had finally calmed down, feel excited again. He was already very sure that the red-haired woman really did not intend to tease and deceive him, otherwise she would not have passed on the news that she became an internal affairs officer to all soldiers.
Lord Lord, can I come in?
Roger, who finally got what he wanted to get rid of his civilian status and became an important official, had already changed his mind at this time. He first sorted out his clothes at the door before knocking on the door and asked respectfully.
Come in...
Roger, who received permission, pushed the door in and closed it tightly.
He lowered his head and observed the room inherited from Earl Bruner without a trace, and found that the room here as an earl-level lord was not luxurious, and the decorations and furniture also seemed a bit old.
Obviously, the old and new owners of this room are not the kind of exaggerated and vain people who care about these details.
Come, don't be polite, come and sit on the bed... Anyway, you have played with me so many times, and you have also found someone to gang-rap me, let pig beasts rape me, suck me breasts, and force me to incontinence in public... Hum, I didn't see you so politely at that time, right?
Istansha couldn't help but smile and quip when she looked at Roger's restrained appearance.
Uh... I'm so sorry, Madam Isa, please forgive me for my rude behavior at that time... After all, at that time, weren't you not as noble as you are now... Please be sure that I will never act disrespectful to you again in the future!
Roger couldn't help but tremble. Thinking of the past between him and Istansha, the new Limestone Fort's new Interior Official, which instantly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, immediately said that he would change his mind and become a new person.
Only then did he realize that his beautiful female boss was lying naked and lazy on the big bed, and his long blood-red hair with warm water vapor spread out, like red dye blooming in the water.
Under her peerless face, the red-haired woman's sexy body with a hot curve and flawless snow-skinned body is always scattering her thrilling beauty.
OK OK, anyway, those things are common to me. If I blame you, your body has been chopped and fed to the dog... I will sit here if I ask you to sit here, but be careful, I just finished taking a shower, so don't rape me again!
Istansha hooked her fingers to Roger, who was obsessed with her charm again and breathed rapidly again. After Roger was seduced to sit by the bed in a daze, the female devil suddenly bulged her mouth and warned her angrily.
No, don't dare!
Seeing Istansha showing such cuteness unexpectedly, Roger, who was caught in the attack and was trapped by Cute, swallowed his saliva and stammered.
His soul has been corrupted, and now he is completely powerless to resist the temptation and charm of the great devil.
Hehe... Just kidding, you know my physical condition. If you really want it, you can sneak in and continue bullying me at night.After all, the Interior Official is the lord's attendant, so I arranged your room next to me.In addition, when I am not going out, my control device is also left to you to keep. Can you understand the purpose of my doing this?
Istanshaton blushed and bit her fingers and said embarrassedly.
Of course I can understand!Please rest assured!I will definitely keep the evil device to prevent anyone from invading your noble and holy body again!I will never let down Madame Isha’s trust in me!
Roger gritted his teeth and controlled his desires, and immediately patted his chest and promised.
Bastard!What a fuck you understand!I mean you were a slave merchant and had a very high level of training female slaves. You just wanted to live next to me just to make it easier for you to play those sexual abuse games with me when you have nothing to do in the future!You all know that my body has been transformed into a physical body that is abused by the toilet. Almost every minute and every second, you are troubled by those evil desires. Not only do you not think of any perverted tricks to continue to train and torture me, and solve my problems, but you even want to stop others from playing with me!Did you deliberately want to anger me to death?
Istansha was stunned at first, then her face turned redder a little. She suddenly grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it hard on Roger's face. Then she pointed at Roger's nose with shame and anger, and cursed with a loud voice.
……
Roger, the former slave trader who had no intention of taking any harm to a woman for the first time in his life, suddenly realized that he was indeed not suitable to be a knight with noble character and pure heart.
It turns out that his new master trusts him so much that he becomes a lord's servant, not a test of loyalty to him as he imagines, but just takes a fancy to his means of dealing with women to satisfy his endless perverted desire to be abused.
At this time, Roger was a little uncertain again and began to think about whether he would really have a future if he had such an unreliable leader...
After arriving, about 50,000 highland troops quickly arranged an attack formation and formed a horn with the leader of the wasteland to confront the Duke of Panda. The situation in front of the war was very unfavorable to Duke of Panda. Even an uneasy commotion had been faintly heard among the soldiers. Those ordinary soldiers did not understand politics at all, nor did they understand the greed of the nobles. Therefore, when they saw that the Soraf army, who were all compatriots, actually put pressure on them from both directions, this kind of worry was inevitable.
If you choose to start the battle at this time, the Southern Army's chances of winning are definitely less than 20%. The Highland Army's strength Duke Panda doesn't know much about it, but he knows the combat effectiveness of General Uraquette's direct legion.
Almost all Sora Francises knew that there were four most elite troops in the Sora Francis Empire; they were Prince Sauron's Imperial Guards, Count Bruna's Grey Iron Guards, and Jeff.
The Hawkeye Knights of Duke Miatolo and the Bloodthirsty Legion of Marquis Ulaquette.
Among them, the Imperial Guards are the direct guards of the Sorafa royal family. Most of the soldiers are composed of children of nobles and outstanding talents with outstanding strength. Each of them has at least level 5 or above. In addition to their terrifying abilities, they also have the most excellent armor and weapons on the entire continent. They are the most powerful imperial guards in the Northern Empire, responsible for defending the safety of the royal family.
The gray iron guards created by Earl Bruna are the troops that Sorafa are best at defending and fighting. They are mostly composed of hunters in the mountains and woodlands in the northwest. The most powerful weapon is the powerful bow and giant crossbow in their hands. These well-trained and highly morale crossbowmen are also called Sorafa Shooters.
The arrows they shot were quick and accurate, and combined with their unique tactics, as long as the arrows were enough, they could even form an uninterrupted deadly arrow curtain on the enemy's attack.
During the battle of Limestone Fort not long ago, under the terrible blockade of these Limestone Fort guards, none of the Rotok soldiers could even get close to the city wall. It was precisely because of the ruthless rain of arrows on the city wall that they paid a heavy price, which led to their deep decline in morale, which led to their subsequent ambush by the Orc Legion and collapsed across the board.
The Hawkeye Knights, the prime minister of the empire and the great lord of the eastern region, were the few elite heavy cavalry units of the Sorafa Empire. In the cold climate in the north, the large and unique horses of the north were bred. The Sorafama was tall and stout. Although it was not fast, its endurance and weight-bearing ability were amazing.
Combining this characteristic, Duke Miatolo equipped a heavy-armored knight army with all knights and warhors covered with heavy armor.
Their function is not to penetrate the enemy formation like a sharp sword and spear and then fight in a detour, but to form a dense formation and repeatedly crush all resistance in front of them like a heavy hammer.
Thanks to the protection of the exquisite armor, these heavy-armed knights, like tanks, can almost ignore the harassment of enemy archers.
The Bloodthirs Legion led by the Marquis of Ulaquette, the Imperial Marquis Ulaquette, is a heavy infantry legion. These veterans who had followed General Ulaquette to fight south and north are the best proof of their ability to survive countless cruel bloody battles.
Similarly, this is also a brutal force. The origin of their title of Bloodthirsty is that these soldiers tempered from the sea of corpses and blood have never been captured. Even if the enemy put down their weapons, these soldiers who have become accustomed to too many life and death will kill the other party without hesitation.
They also ignored the enemy and their own lives, and did not care about the characteristics of death in the battle. Not only did they scare the enemy, but they even felt troubled by the royal family of the Sorafa Empire. This is why after the war, the royal family enfeoffed Uraquette and his legions in the comfortable empire territory. The emperor was afraid that these executioners who had killed people and slaughtered countless cities would provoke trouble in the border areas and destroy the peace agreement that they had finally obtained.
Duke Panda could clearly feel the strong murderous aura emitted by the soldiers behind Uraquet. He knew that the soldiers who survived the battlefield were far from comparable to those of his subordinates who were also known as elite troops.
If you fight, you will definitely lose. If you fight one by one, you will definitely get one. But Marquis Uraquette and Duke Angel. After all, Dark Warlock is a very disgusting profession. When you think of the endless curses and black magic of the warlocks, as well as the terrifying demon creatures summoned, the Duke couldn't help but feel a little tight.
He was even more reluctant to let the Magic Warship attack. You should know that although these strategic weapons are extremely destructive, their cost is even more amazing.
In addition to the royal family, the entire Sorafa Empire had 6 Magic Warships, three of the three Dukes and one of the Marquis of Ulaquette, which totaled only 16 ships in the country.
In fact, the deterrence effect of this thing is much greater than that of actual combat. Unless it is really a frightened fight between countries and starts to use magic warships to meet each other in the sky. Generally, conflicts between nobles will not use this thing at all. Originally, Duke Panda wanted to use magic warships to directly force Istansha to surrender without fighting, and see if the woman who is said to be good-looking is really that beautiful. If she is really a great beauty, she would snatch it directly to be her mistress, and also accept the Limestone Fort and the territory she occupied in Rotok.
But I didn't expect that the ideal was full and the reality was skinny.
After thinking about it, Duke Panda, who had no choice but to bite the bullet and say hello; Ri'an, Duke Angel, you have never seen you for a few years, and you are as beautiful as your mother back then.I just don't know why even you are going to stop my soldiers...
It’s not because of my illegitimate brother, who has been hiding in the Limestone Fort since he was exiled. This time I finally wrote a letter begging me for help, but of course I won’t refuse.Besides, it is indeed unruly for you to dispatch your army without a royal transfer order. As a member of the empire, I certainly have the responsibility to stop your irrational behavior.Duke Angel said softly with a smile.
...My brother was killed. As my brother, of course I have to avenge him. I will explain all this to His Majesty the Emperor afterwards.I advise you not to obstruct me because of the illegitimate child who may threaten his status...
Duke Panda couldn't help but frowned. It was obvious that the other party finally brought out the national laws like Marquis Ulaquette, and there was no room for negotiation for the subtext.
I advise Lord Panda to withdraw his troops immediately and avoid being hurt. Of course, if you can get the permission of His Majesty the Emperor to occupy the western territory, I will never stop it.
Duke Angel certainly knew that the royal family could not sit idly by and watch the Becken family grow into an uncontrollable behemoth.
Yes, yes, if His Majesty Notsk agrees, I will not stop the Duke, but now... I cannot let you pass through my territory.Ulaquette also echoed.
Duke Panda looked at the two of them with flat faces, and hated them so much that their teeth were itchy, but there was no way. He could not beat them, and he could not get around them, so he could only quarrel here.
While the three great nobles were staring at each other, three soldiers flew down from their respective magic warships almost at the same time, and whispered to the ears of their respective masters that they found on the watchtower of the Magic Warship.
The three lords looked up to the east with their own thoughts. Dozens of black dots in the sky gradually entered their sight and quickly grew larger. A few minutes later, dozens of huge royal griffins swayed their wings and landed in front of the three people. The armor on the griffins and the double-headed vulture emblems on the shields behind the knights in mitrish-gold armor showed their identity.
The last griffin knight did not land. He rode his flying mount and slowly flew past the three armies. Wherever he went, the soldiers under the three lords lowered their weapons, knelt on one knee, and bowed their heads and saluted.
After a roundabout way, the knight who successfully lifted the tense atmosphere of more than 100,000 soldiers from three sides flew to Duke Panda and others and jumped off the griffin.
Your Highness the Prince...
Despite some doubts, the three of them still calmed down and respectfully attacked Prince Sorafar, who happened to appear here.Fergat bowed his head.
You three adults, don’t you be polite. I wonder what made you each lead so many troops here to have a good time?
The crown prince in military uniform asked at the three people with a smile.
At the same time, I was even more looking forward to the woman who was not only able to defeat a strong enemy on the battlefield, but also predicted the upcoming crisis and resolved all of this through a series of diplomatic means.
If the information I got was correct, it would be an incredible miracle to be able to do this level with her humble identity.
Your Highness, as a marquis of the Empire and a general of the army, I certainly have the responsibility to prevent any army without the royal authorization from passing through my territory.
The Marquis Ulaquette used the official language that had been prepared to evade the Crown Prince's accountability.
Prince, I came here after receiving a letter of help from my brother from the Limestone Castle. I hope to persuade Lord Panda to calm down and prevent a large-scale civil war in the empire. Marquis Vini's actions have already shamed the country. If he wants to continue the internal struggle with his death, I am worried that it will shake the foundation of the empire.
And Duke Angel even said the reason and said the national justice.
Although Duke Panda, who was standing by, was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he still unwilling to express his position to Prince Sauron and vaguely stated that he only wanted to take over the Western territory inherited by his brother from his mother's family, and had no ambitions for the Limestone Fort and the Rotok occupied area.
But how could the royal family give any of the already powerful families the opportunity to expand their territory? Unsurprisingly, Prince Sauron still asked him to withdraw his troops immediately and informed the three that they would convene a lord meeting in the imperial capital, and make a judgment and divide the ownership of these territories at the meeting.
Therefore, the Marquis of Uraquette and Duke Angel happily accepted the order, and although Duke Panda was unwilling to accept it, he had to retreat under this situation.
The crown prince, who accomplished all this, led the guards to step onto the griffin and continued to move westward.
Somewhere in the dungeon of Limestone Fort; Roger, a slave trader who had been locked up in this dark, damp, cold cell for 20 days.
Baker has long lost his energy as he used to be.
The luxurious robe was wrinkled and dirty, and because it could not be washed, it emitted a pungent smell.
The young businessman's face is no longer fair, and his depressed beard and long sticky brown hair make him look at least 20 years older. His once bright, sharp and ambitious eyes are now just dull and dull.
He was even more convinced at this moment; that is, if he did not have a superior status or strength, even if he had a lot of wealth in his hands, he would be just a clown in the eyes of those powerful and powerful people.
He was locked in prison and did nothing every day, and could only judge the day and night by the light seen in an extremely narrow ventilation window at the top of the wall. During the Castle War, he even looked forward to the capture of this place. The new occupier could help him get rid of this prison that almost drove him crazy, but after the clamor, the laughter and joy of the prisoners drinking and celebrating victory were soon welcomed.
Sorafa won, but his situation did not change at all.
The harsh sound of the iron-cast prison door awakened Roger's confusion. He stared at the slowly opened prison door with some surprise. Since he entered here, the door had never been opened. Only the prison guards regularly put some difficult food into the strip-shaped square hole under the door and took away the stool and basin.
Roger, who was unable to communicate with anyone for 20 days, felt that he was really going crazy. Even though his fate is unknown, he was full of expectations for everything that was about to happen.
What!How could it be you!?
The slave merchants guessed countless possible people who came in after the prison door was opened, but they didn't expect that the red-haired woman standing in front of him at this time was the beautiful red-haired woman who was crazy enough to make all men crazy, the female slave who was ravaged and played with by him and planned to use it for a chance to change her destiny.
Unruly civilians!Take back your eyes!Isa, who is not yet wise and beautiful, is not yet wise.Earl Sanadal salutes!Andrew flashed out behind the great devil, roared and kicked the already weak slave merchant to the ground. This means that the two of them had a little friendship. Andrew just kicked it with a warning. Otherwise, this would be enough to kill the slave merchant Roger, who had no combat power.
But even so, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
OK... Andrew, you go out with the others first. I have to talk to Mr. Roger alone. After going out, lock the door. Without my order, no one is allowed to get close to here...
Istansha waved her hand and said to Andrew and the accompanying guards.
After taking an oil lamp and putting it on the only iron cast square table in the narrow cell inlaid with stone wall, he sat up directly without caring about the coldness, hardness and dirtyness of the stone bed in the cell. Then he felt uncomfortable again, and lay down in a slanted manner, holding his head with his hands and smiling at the slave merchant struggling in the dust and mud under the bed.
After receiving the order, the subordinates bowed and took the order, retreated and closed the prison door again and locked it.
It's really awkward, but the civilian businessman in Pity...
Istansha mèi smiled and stretched out her slender legs under her skirt, and mocked her with her toes on Roger's chin.
...For, why did you become the lord and the earl here?Could it be that what they said is true... What about Lord Bruner?And you look like this...
At this time, Roger realized that Istansha was wearing the pair of over-knee black-skin ballet boots that looked more like sexual abuse clothes. From the angle he was kneeling on the ground, he saw that the red-haired woman who was shocked him was not wearing underwear in her long skirt. The spring light under the skirt flashed instantly and the seductive and smooth lower body was still inserted into her dildo connected to the anal plug.
The young businessman who was tortured by anxiety and uneasiness in the past month and had no way to contact any women couldn't help but have red eyes and his breathing became more and more heavy and rapid.
Hehe...for Lord Bruner and the Countess died, and I was entrusted by him as the Count's mistress and inherited all this, title, territory, and soldiers.It was also me who led them to successfully eliminate the threat of the orc tribe once and for all, and used strategies to completely defeat the Rotok army and captured three crucial territories in the mountains in the northwest of them. Of course, I finally used some special means to kill the traitor who murdered Count Bruna and successfully helped him revenge. The people outside the door were extremely loyal to me... So, now I am already a completely Sorafa noble, and a hero of the empire, hahahahaha...
The Great Demon King smiled exaggeratedly as he looked at the young man who tortured and abused him in the past and teased him in his palms.
The newly created golden aristocratic badge ring with three-headed dog emblem on the fingers of the long black leather gloves was shining under the lamp.
Looking at the woman who was laughing wildly at this moment, Roger was still attracted by Istansha's peerless and arrogant manner in his jealousy and angry manner.
He suppressed all kinds of complex moods, and the good habits he had developed for many years in business quickly calmed down Roger. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head, raised his left arm and spread his palms to rush upwards to Istansha. This action also represented his recognition and awe of Istansha's identity at this time.
The female devil saw Roger calm down so quickly to accept the facts, and she couldn't help but look down on him a lot.
The great devil asked himself, if he had met someone who was just a person who was just a person in his hand a month ago, he would never have adjusted the huge psychological gap as quickly as he did.
She really read that right, Roger is indeed a very outstanding talent.
Thinking of this, Istanza's eyes rolled, curled the corners of her lips, and showed a cunning smile.
She first put her left hand under her skirt and wiped it, then turned sideways and placed her left hand on Roger's raised palm. The slave merchant gently pinched Istansha's black fingers wearing black leather gloves and kissed the lord's badge ring with her mouth.
Immediately, a strong and pungent smell of female genitals, unique fishy smell of female stinking into Roger's nasal cavity.
At the same time, the dirty and obscene water stained on the ring also stuck to the young businessman's lips. Roger, who was a little confused by the smell, subconsciously licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. The body secretions of the female devil, which contained endless depravity, immediately completely polluted him.
The tyrannical and crazy evil thoughts in the dark corner of the soul could no longer be suppressed, and began to burn his reason like rising wildfire.
When he looked up again, Roger's bloodshot eyes looked at Istansha with his eyes full of unconcealed greed and desire.
... Very good, I accept your allegiance... Huh?You, a lowly civilian, dare to look at me with such a look!?Don’t think that you can ignore the authority of the nobles after you accumulate some wealth. Humph, now I will confiscate all your property and let you serve hard labor in the Limestone Fort until you die!Do you, a humble civilian like you, want to become a noble like me?Stop dreaming, all your wealth will now belong to me, the great new Earl of Limestone Castle Isa.Lord Sanadal!
Istansha raised her eyebrows and looked at Roger's distorted face because of desire and reluctance. She sat up and shook her hand and slapped him hard, and deliberately humiliated her condescendingly in a sharp and mean tone.
The female devil's words were stinging the most painful and wanted to cover up the slave merchant's heart, because Istansha in the ordinary state had already lost her power, so the meaning of this slap was more humiliating. Roger just turned his head slightly. When he turned his head and looked at the female devil's heart, the crazy attitude in his eyes showed that everything was irreversible.
Dare to watch!Untouchables!Ah!You...Ah!what are you up to!?don't want……!
The female devil kicked Roger's face with her 16-inch sharp heel in her boots while hysterically, but her speed was very slow due to her weak transformation, and she was directly grabbed by the slave merchant with her hands.
The shame of her ankle being held in her hands by a weak human being, but she was unable to break free made her lewd body more and more excited.
Istansha wanted to kick the man with another leg, but was held tightly by him. Roger greedily sucked the unique light sour smell of the female devil's black boots, as if she was very intoxicated.
Hum... Even if you become a noble, you still have the body of a sex slave toilet, and you are always emitting the female stinking of a sow in heat... You are a slut that cannot be separated from men. As an earl, you are still wearing these things inside... Let me find... Haha, I guessed right, you can only take this controller with you...
Roger stroked and kneaded Istansha's slender legs like a nerve, and gradually moved up along the legs. Finally, he pulled down the female devil's long skirt and cloak and spread it flat on the bed, and successfully pressed the red-haired woman's plump and fair sexy body under her body.
Although she is taller and has a hot figure, she looks stronger than the thin slave merchant. However, all parts of her body have been transformed into sensitive belts and their strength has been temporarily lost due to the repeated inward ejaculation of the God of Light, the female devil can't resist Roger's invasion.
Her struggle was actually meaningless except that it aroused the man's stronger desire.
The iconic and unconvincing action of the Great Devil in bed is not so much a flirting method that expresses his own rejection.
After Roger watched as Istansha's shameful sexual abuse after taking off all the noble disguises, while insulting the other party with vulgar and vulgar words, he took out the humanoid controller from Istansha's skirt on the bed.
Tsk... I can't do anything about this. I warn you, put that thing back immediately and leave me, otherwise... woo!Woo woo!
The female devil, pressed by the man, twisted her body, trying to reach out to grab the controller of her body, but her arms were hilariously slow.
Before the threatening words could be finished, the slave merchant skillfully operated the control device to tie the female demon king into her classic abused look with her arms tied together and tied behind her, her legs were folded into an M-shaped shape, her mouth was blocked by a hollow ball, and her nostrils were hooked up by her nose.
Istansha struggled in shame and anger, trying to express her dissatisfaction, but she did not expect that the electric shock bell on her nipple ring and clitoral ring had been activated by Roger. Her ridiculous struggle immediately succeeded in instantly sending herself to the peak of bliss by the extreme stimulation of three fatal positions.
The spasms and trembling during orgasm aggravated the effect of the bell, and our devil king could only be forced to fall into a continuous orgasm hell. The large amount of vaginal fluid that blew out actually pushed out a piece of the thick object in the vagina that was also spinning and trembling like aroused. If Istanza had not been subject to the controller now, it was estimated that the female devil king who had often urinated incontinence during orgasm in the past might have ejaculated the dildo in a large eruption.
In Roger's twisted lewd smile, the new lord of the Limestone Castle, who had just looked arrogant and noble and cold, was immediately beaten back to his original form and became a sow with breasts sprayed with milk, lower body sprayed with vaginal fluid, saliva flowing in his mouth, and eyes turned white and tears.
Women should be cute like this... No matter what status you are, you are just toys under men... Since you come to your door on your own initiative, let's use you to vent the anger that Lord Roger has accumulated over the days!
Even a man couldn't stand seeing Istansha in this way.
Roger took off his wrinkled clothes with a lewd smile, and used the practicality of the masturbation stick + anal plug in the lower body of the female devil. Underwear
It was pulled out, and the holes that were set off by two pink and plump labia, which were still shrinking and spreading, spraying with water, were like an evil cannibal flower waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.
The young businessman roared and inserted his clone into it. The warm and lubricating feeling of tight encirclement immediately made him moan comfortably. The dense granulation particles on the folds inside the famous tool of the female devil's lower body squeezed and rubbed the hard organ of the human being from all directions, as if life was squirming, wrapped any bold invader tightly into the abyss of the private parts of the devil's body.
A young businessman who was already very fond of women quickly injected the concentrated essence he had accumulated for almost a month into Istansha's body again and again.
It took me a lot of time before Istansha found a little awakening consciousness from the climax.
Feeling something sticky slapping her face. She couldn't help but open her charming and long eyes in confusion, but found that she was tied tightly behind her back with her hands, her legs were tied together, and she was forced to kneel between Roger's legs with her hair. The thing that slaps her face was the slave merchant's cock covered with filthy mucus and exuding a lewd smell.
Roger, holding the badge ring that symbolized his lord's identity, removed from Istansha's finger, watched and played with it carefully next to the oil lamp light. His focused and obsessed expression reflected his strong desire for aristocratic identity.
You damn pariah!He actually dared...Ah!you……!
Istansha, who was humiliated by the weak humans, seemed extremely angry and was about to open her mouth to scold her, but was interrupted by Roger's rough movements and used the semi-hard weapon to slap her flushed face again.
Shh... If you wake up, I don't need to teach you how to do this posture now, right?Now you'd better be obedient, otherwise I'll let the thing in your butt come out 100 times immediately... The slave merchant's eyes moved from the badge ring to Istansha's shameless face, and threatened with contempt.
Don't...huh, you will regret it... um tsk tsk tsk...
Istanza couldn't help but tighten when she heard the threatening words of the slave merchant. Then she raised her eyebrows and stared at the condescending Roger with an extremely angry look, but she could only open her red little mouth aggrievedly, and put Roger's object in her mouth and slowly swallowed it.
Uh Ah feels so comfortable... Although his eyes are very scary, his movements are still so skillful... This world is really unfair. A person like me who is working hard and enterprising has lost the opportunity to be promoted to aristocrats, and you, a lewd bitch, can reach the top in one step... It's just a pity, so what if you get the status of aristocrat?I can only kneel in front of me as my erotic tool... I warn you in advance that I will swallow all the drops of it in a while. If I miss a little, I will punish you severely...
Istansha's superb oral skills combined with her angry and unwilling eyes could arouse the inherent desire for conquest in a man's heart. Roger, who was enjoying lip-tongue service in the female devil's mouth, couldn't help but squint his eyes and moaned comfortably.
But as he talked to himself a little nervously, the hot clone became more and more tense in the Demon King's mouth, the original sin in Roger's eyes called jealousy had brought him into the darkness.
The things that were once hidden were spreading wildly, and at this time everything was no longer under the control of a young businessman who was good at hiding his true thoughts.
After feeling the extreme expansion of a man's penis in his throat, the special rhythm before the eruption began to appear in his throat, Istansha, who vaguely felt something was wrong, hurriedly licked the thick and hard object with his dexterous tongue and pressed it into his mouth. At the same time, his lips were closed tightly and he tried to suck it desperately to imprison it in his mouth.
But just like countless men, including Tirami, who once said similar words to her, they deliberately pulled them out at the last moment, and bullied her with this shameful game, Roger did not accidently grab Istanza's hair with his hands and pushed her head away.
Almost the moment the penis left the female devil's lips, the last of the slave merchant's last hot essence was finally ejaculated on Istansha's face full of humiliation and helplessness.
Those essences that seemed a little transparent after repeated ejaculation not only made the Demon King look, but even shot into her eyes that had not had time to close, making her very embarrassed.
Damn... these bitches use this trick every time. As long as you say you can't miss a single request, you will definitely cum on your face in the end... Do you think this is interesting...
Istansha was powerless to complain at this time, and could only wait for the punishment for failure with her eyes closed.
...What, did you admit defeat?Very good, let me think about how to punish you... Should I continue to electric shocks your three sensitive parts and let you have another 100 orgasms, or should I rush your head down and place it, and open your urethra and force urinate to perform a holy water fountain, or let the anal abuse tool in your intestine help you further train your anus... Then you can choose one yourself...
Roger hurriedly carried Istanza back to the bed, and used her own long skirt to wipe her face clean, then asked softly in his ear with a smile.
What if I don’t want to choose?
Istansha opened her eyes, glanced at the slave merchant sideways, and suddenly she smiled.
...If you don't want to choose...what should you give me your noble title and territory?In exchange I can make you my exclusive female slave and no longer sell you to others...
Roger said enthusiastically with his eyes lit up.
Hahahaha... Are you dreaming?Do you think the inheritance rights of the nobles can be sold so simply?Civilians are indeed civilians and they know nothing about the rules of the rulers.First of all, I am not dead, and no one can inherit everything that belongs to me. In addition, you have nothing to do with me. Even if I really die, it is not your turn to enjoy my title and territory. Do you understand?Have you been squatting here for too long and you were going crazy?Do you know what you did just now?You, a civilian, a smuggler, a dirty slave trader, kidnapped and raped the local lord, a noble Count, who came to interrogate you with despicable means.Under imperial law, these crimes are enough to send you to the square for hang, or to confiscate all your property and lock you up here forever, eventually becoming a rotten corpse covered with maggots.
The female devil's smile was both thoughtful and unsettling. Her gradually sharp voice shattered Roger's imagination as if he was a dream, allowing the latter to regain his reason.
You...I, what did you do to me just now?Why is this happening?
The illusory dreams in my mind that I had never had before were cruelly awakened by the female devil's cruelty. Only then did I realize that the last trace of blood was missing on the pale face of the slave merchant who had just done. He asked uneasily in a trembling voice.
But in fact, I already knew in my heart that what Istansha said was true. He didn't understand why he, who had always been calm and smart, did such irrational things. Now it's too late, and things have happened. According to the common laws of the mainland, he has committed an unforgivable felon.
Hehehe, now is not the time to say what I did to you, but what you did to me.My hands and feet were tied and bound, and there was evidence of your crime in my lower body. Think about it, what would happen to my strong subordinates when they came in and saw this scene?
Although Istansha still had some signs of shame and insult, her smirk after her scheme succeeded and her sexy charm seemed even more energetic.
……
Roger lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then seemed to have figured out something. He got up and put on his clothes first, and then used the controller to remove all the constraints on the female devil.
Then he simply helped Istansha to clean up the obscene marks on her naked body, and then gently helped the female demon king up and dressed her long skirt and cloak neatly.
After doing all this, he stood up straight, stared at Istanza calmly, and said: Beautiful Ms. Isa, the wise Earl of Limestone Castle, why are you willing to use your body to make a lot of trouble to plot against me?If you want to take revenge on the torture and insults I have used to you before, I am afraid I will not be able to live now.If I guess correctly, you probably don't want to kill me or simply confiscate all my wealth, right?
Alas, I noticed it so quickly. It was really smart, so I won’t be beat around the bush.You have extraordinary talents, and I admire you very much. I hope you can serve me and dedicate all your wisdom.
Istansha also stood up, pressed her hands on Roger's shoulders, and stared at his eyes and said word by word.
Do you want to use the vulgar methods just now to deprive me of my future freedom and let me work hard for you?What if I say I refuse?Roger found that the impeccable woman in front of him was really different from the female slaves he had trained and played with before. This was a dominant who would also play with others in his palms, although her body had been transformed into a more serious condition than any female slave.
In order to prevent you from becoming my future enemy with enough mind and ambition, I can only reluctantly kill you and all your relatives on the charge of kidnapping and insulting the nobles.Of course, all your property must be confiscated.
Istanza said with a smile, her delicate and soft plain hands moved up Roger's shoulders, and finally slowly stroked the slave merchant's neck.
Although the female devil seemed to be smiling more and more happily at this time, her smile was no longer in her eyes, and a heart-pounding chill condensed in her blood-red pupils.
At this moment, Roger actually felt that her slender and cold fingers were like a noose that was gradually tightened around his neck, making every breath he became suffocated and difficult.
Since you have designed everything long ago, you will not leave me any chance to resist, right?My Count.
Roger smiled bitterly and waved Istansha's hands away with a little annoyed, and said helplessly.
...If you say this, I understand that you promised my recruitment?
Do I have any choice?
Uh, unless you die, you really have nothing left. Hehehe, that's such a pleasant decision!
The female devil smiled with satisfaction and picked up the oil lamp and fell on the iron door of the prison. Andrew and others who received the signal outside the door quickly opened the prison door and walked in.
The torches in the hands of the guards illuminate the cold cell in the dungeon.
Roger.Now, Mr. Baker, swear to me your loyalty.
Istansha picked up the three-headed dog's heraldic ring that Roger had just put on the table, put it on her left index finger, and stretched her left hand downwards in front of Roger.
The seven gods are above, the commoner Roger.Baker, here to the Lord of the Limestone Castle, Isa.Count Sanadal swore allegiance and was willing to do his best to give me everything.
Under this situation, even if Roger felt unwilling to accept it, he could only kneel down on one knee with depression, lowered his head and raised his hands to hold Istansha's left hand, and agreed to the other party's forced recruitment, ending his freedom from then on.
After the oath was completed, Roger, who was almost so angry that he wanted to bite the female devil's meat, kissed the three-headed dog heraldic ring that he had longed for not long ago.
After being tricked, the slave merchant who was forced to do all this with hatred was about to get up, but his knee was kicked from behind by Andrew. Roger's legs suddenly became weak and he fell to Istansha again.
rude!Lord Lord has you gotten up?!Why don’t you understand the rules at all!
Andrew faced Roger's angry gaze calmly and scolded him indifferently.
...I'm sorry, I'm rude, I don't know what kind of instructions the Count has to give...
;Roger shook Andrew's eyes with his power and bullying others, and had to suppress all his dissatisfaction and said in a respectful tone as possible.
At the same time, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: Andrew, you bastard, I have invited you to drink alcohol, prostitutes, and it's a bit of a friendship, no matter how you bully me like this!
I don't seem to offend you...Piwolf, holding the scabbard in both hands, handed it to Frost Frost
Istansha took the opportunity to draw his sword out of the sheath. The cold air emitted from the blade of the famous sword passed down from generation to generation by the lord of the limestone castle immediately dropped the temperature in the house a lot, causing the guards to hold the torches to tremble.
Istansha pointed the sword flat and put it on the shoulders of the slave merchant kneeling in front of him. The unbearable bone-chilling coldness immediately covered Roger's hair without fighting spirit.
Although he was extremely uncomfortable, he found that just when he thought he would be frozen by the sword, a burning air flowed out from the position behind the kneecap that had been so hot that it had been so painful that it had been kicked by Andrew, helping his weak body resist the frozen air on the sword.
At this time, the slave merchants who were completely confused had no idea what the situation was going on, and even thought that these people were going to force themselves to sign a contract for selling themselves.
The Seven Gods are above me, Isha.Sanadal is now exercising the power given to me by the gods and my emperor, giving it to Roger.Baker's Knight's title is Knight, I hope you can abide by the knight's way, be loyal to the country, and do your best to protect the people of the territory.Istansha said solemnly at this moment.
What!?Me, I, this is...
Roger said at a loss as if he couldn't believe it.
Congratulations, Mr. Roger, from now on, you are no longer a civilian, but a responsible knight. Although the title of Sir is low, if you cannot inherit the hereditary titles of other nobles, you can only start from here and move step by step towards higher glory through hard work and accumulate merits.This is how the Marquis of Ulaquette of our Sorafa went from a knight to a powerful nobleman who was now in power on the battlefield with his military merits forged with his enemy's corpses.OK, next, follow me to read...
Istansha smiled and encouraged the slave merchant who was shocked. She was well aware of the methods of using kindness and power, and established her power to force the other party to convince her, and then used kindness to influence the other party to convince her.
He even took the other party's handle and satisfies what he needed, so that Roger did not dare to have unreasonable thoughts, but he unconsciously tied his wealth and destiny to Istansha's chariot.
I swear in the name of the gods; from this moment I will shoulder the sacred powers granted to me by God and the Sorafa Empire Royal Family, for Notsk.His Majesty the Emperor Fergat dedicated his loyalty, served diligently to the great Sorafa Empire, shed the last drop of blood to defend the people in the territory, be glorious forever, fearless and regretless, abide by the oath, and the seven gods are proof.Istansha retells the oath that Bruner asked her to make.
I swear in the name of the gods; from this moment I will shoulder the sacred powers granted to me by God and the Sorafa Empire Royal Family, for Notsk.His Majesty the Emperor Fergat dedicated his loyalty, served diligently to the great Sorafa Empire, shed the last drop of blood to defend the people in the territory, be glorious forever, fearless and regretless, abide by the oath, and the seven gods are proof.After a brief confusion of thoughts, Roger recited loudly with a much solemn and pious tone than Istansha.
With the seemingly calm expression of the young businessman, a crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes. He had never doubted his ability and had tried countless times to buy an opportunity to squeeze into the aristocratic world. However, those greedy people in power were only concerned about his wealth. While receiving the benefits, they used various reasons to evade him because he did not have any poor qualifications in combat talent.
Today's dreams that have been realized for many years have made him feel a little unreal.
No matter what happens in the future, he is determined to give everything he wants to repay the beautiful red-haired woman in front of him today.
In fact, in the Sagaranka continent, especially the Sorafa Empire, civilian businessmen like Roger who have no combat effectiveness cannot become knights.
Because while enjoying power, the nobles must also assume the responsibility of defending the territory.
It can be said that among the strong men who roam the continent, there may be hidden civilian masters who are indifferent to fame and fortune, but no noble has no combat power.
Even the Emperor Sorafa, who was indecisive in his work, might not be able to defeat the other great nobles if he really started.
Of course, Istansha, a guy who accidentally became a noble by mistake, is an exception, but even though her attack power is basically the same as Roger, it is almost equal to none, but at least the devil's defense is MAX, and the game bug is generally immortal.
Roger is a completely weak civilian. No wonder Roger was moved like this. Istansha promoted him to be a knight but was thunderous. If this kind of parallel knight is leaked, the new Limestone Fort Earl may be held accountable by the emperor.
Welcome to us, this is your new uniform. According to Andrew's introduction, you are a talented in the interior and finance work, so Lord Isha is ready to let you be a full-time home officer in the Limestone Fortress.In the past, I was in charge of these tasks, but I was not good at such fine things. I would like to ask you all the internal affairs work in the territory in the future.
As if he was relieved, Piwolf immediately introduced his future combat post to Roger.
The Limestone Fort, located in the fortress, has always focused on martial arts and neglected literature, and has extremely lacked internal talents, so the financial situation in the territory can almost be described as a terrible sight.
In the past, even the countess, who was a thief, often sneaked out to rob the rich and help the poor, and used the stolen property to supplement everyone.
OK, Andrew, you take him to take a shower first, and then Roger, come to my room to find me.
Istanza whispered Andrew with satisfaction, then twisted her fat buttocks and turned away.
She also had to take a shower and change her dress that was stained with a lot of obscene stains on her body. After all, the lord is now unable to be slaughtered like before.
Thank you... You just got the kick you kicked just now, did you know Ms. Isha’s plan?
Roger asked in silence as Captain Andrew, who had shaved his beard, had short black hair, and had changed his decadent temperament.
Now even this young businessman with lofty ambitions is a little guilty. Not to mention the agile and timid Chief Piwolf, who is afraid to ignore when he sees it, even Captain Andrew, who has seen several times and always gives people an uncontrollable feeling, has now changed his style and has become a handsome young man with a somewhat noble and elegant temperament.
Roger couldn't help but think in a while: Can someone like him, who is untalented, really be on par with these Limestone Castle elites?
Yes, from the moment of realization, Madame Isa has never miscalculated what she has done.She found strong allies for us, led us to wipe out the Rotok army, and killed Marquis Vinie with his own fear of power to successfully avenge Lord Bruna... Our trust in her is just like Lord Bruna. She believes that you have intelligence that is difficult for ordinary people, so we also believe in your talents. Please take care of yourself in the future... And I believe that at some point in the future, you will be proud of the decision you made today.Andrew turned around and patted Roger on the shoulder and said with a smile.
It has to be said that Andrew, who dresses up seriously, is indeed a handsome knight who is handsome and handsome. After all, he is also the illegitimate son of a great nobleman, and his bloodline is blessed by his high talent and good looks.
...I will also use my abilities to prove her vision...
After being stunned for a moment, Roger left the prison that had bound him for more than 20 days without saying anything, but made a decision in his heart.
An hour later, he cleaned himself up and without any nostalgia, and Roger, who had put on the official uniform of the Earl's House of the Earl's House of the Sorafa Empire with a three-headed dog's heraldic emblem, came to the highest building built on the mountain, almost indestructible, and stood on both sides of the guards, and the red-bottomed three-headed demon dog's heraldic emblem on the top of the building.
The soldiers I met along the way all respectfully and disciplinedly bowed to the slave merchant who was just a civilian not long ago. All this made Roger, who had finally calmed down, feel excited again. He was already very sure that the red-haired woman really did not intend to tease and deceive him, otherwise she would not have passed on the news that she became an internal affairs officer to all soldiers.
Lord Lord, can I come in?
Roger, who finally got what he wanted to get rid of his civilian status and became an important official, had already changed his mind at this time. He first sorted out his clothes at the door before knocking on the door and asked respectfully.
Come in...
Roger, who received permission, pushed the door in and closed it tightly.
He lowered his head and observed the room inherited from Earl Bruner without a trace, and found that the room here as an earl-level lord was not luxurious, and the decorations and furniture also seemed a bit old.
Obviously, the old and new owners of this room are not the kind of exaggerated and vain people who care about these details.
Come, don't be polite, come and sit on the bed... Anyway, you have played with me so many times, and you have also found someone to gang-rap me, let pig beasts rape me, suck me breasts, and force me to incontinence in public... Hum, I didn't see you so politely at that time, right?
Istansha couldn't help but smile and quip when she looked at Roger's restrained appearance.
Uh... I'm so sorry, Madam Isa, please forgive me for my rude behavior at that time... After all, at that time, weren't you not as noble as you are now... Please be sure that I will never act disrespectful to you again in the future!
Roger couldn't help but tremble. Thinking of the past between him and Istansha, the new Limestone Fort's new Interior Official, which instantly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, immediately said that he would change his mind and become a new person.
Only then did he realize that his beautiful female boss was lying naked and lazy on the big bed, and his long blood-red hair with warm water vapor spread out, like red dye blooming in the water.
Under her peerless face, the red-haired woman's sexy body with a hot curve and flawless snow-skinned body is always scattering her thrilling beauty.
OK OK, anyway, those things are common to me. If I blame you, your body has been chopped and fed to the dog... I will sit here if I ask you to sit here, but be careful, I just finished taking a shower, so don't rape me again!
Istansha hooked her fingers to Roger, who was obsessed with her charm again and breathed rapidly again. After Roger was seduced to sit by the bed in a daze, the female devil suddenly bulged her mouth and warned her angrily.
No, don't dare!
Seeing Istansha showing such cuteness unexpectedly, Roger, who was caught in the attack and was trapped by Cute, swallowed his saliva and stammered.
His soul has been corrupted, and now he is completely powerless to resist the temptation and charm of the great devil.
Hehe... Just kidding, you know my physical condition. If you really want it, you can sneak in and continue bullying me at night.After all, the Interior Official is the lord's attendant, so I arranged your room next to me.In addition, when I am not going out, my control device is also left to you to keep. Can you understand the purpose of my doing this?
Istanshaton blushed and bit her fingers and said embarrassedly.
Of course I can understand!Please rest assured!I will definitely keep the evil device to prevent anyone from invading your noble and holy body again!I will never let down Madame Isha’s trust in me!
Roger gritted his teeth and controlled his desires, and immediately patted his chest and promised.
Bastard!What a fuck you understand!I mean you were a slave merchant and had a very high level of training female slaves. You just wanted to live next to me just to make it easier for you to play those sexual abuse games with me when you have nothing to do in the future!You all know that my body has been transformed into a physical body that is abused by the toilet. Almost every minute and every second, you are troubled by those evil desires. Not only do you not think of any perverted tricks to continue to train and torture me, and solve my problems, but you even want to stop others from playing with me!Did you deliberately want to anger me to death?
Istansha was stunned at first, then her face turned redder a little. She suddenly grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it hard on Roger's face. Then she pointed at Roger's nose with shame and anger, and cursed with a loud voice.
……
Roger, the former slave trader who had no intention of taking any harm to a woman for the first time in his life, suddenly realized that he was indeed not suitable to be a knight with noble character and pure heart.
It turns out that his new master trusts him so much that he becomes a lord's servant, not a test of loyalty to him as he imagines, but just takes a fancy to his means of dealing with women to satisfy his endless perverted desire to be abused.
At this time, Roger was a little uncertain again and began to think about whether he would really have a future if he had such an unreliable leader...
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