When dawn was about to come, the duke of the Western Territory, the largest territory and the strongest military, also ushered in the final punishment training of this humiliating night in his secret room.
Istanza was locked on the torture rack like a dog, kneeling on her knees. The originally heavy and plump breasts had been sucked away the last drop of milk in the continuous and cruel pressing of the highest strength of the magic breast press, and two sagging meat bags that turned into shriveled folds hung low on the ground.
But at this moment she had no intention of regretting the ugly appearance of her breasts at this moment, and could only tremble violently and let out a series of dull wails from her stuffed mouth.
Because her massive milk that was almost inexhaustible in the past was in a wooden barrel, Tirami was pouring various aphrodisiacs into the barrel, while Princess Riatt stuffed a catheter connected to a huge funnel into the female devil's tight anus, and poured the milk mixed with medicine into Istansha's intestines with a scoop.
As a whole bucket of milk was forcibly poured into Istansha's belly, her abdomen, which had already had a little belly because of giving birth, bulged again as if she was seven or eight months pregnant.
The red-haired woman who had been tortured for a night was already soaked in sweat. Her smooth and flawless fair skin was as bright as a layer of oil under the swaying lights.
The exhausted Istansha no longer struggled at this time. In her big eyes that had lost their focal length, she could no longer see a trace of the sharpness of the past.
Princess Riat, who was originally worried that this large dose of enema would cause harm to Istansha's body, got the guarantee that her husband, this woman would not be hurt no matter how she was played with, and after confirming that this aunt, whose figure and skin were perfect in addition to her appearance, was actually better than herself in any physical details, she completely let go of her hands and feet and lived up to the point of suffering.
What made the Great Demon King even more painful and desperate was that except for the large dose of this enema that she had never experienced before, the most unbearable thing was that it was injected into the intestines with her milk as enema liquid, which had been transformed into a bead-shaped sword of light in her anus, which had been transformed into a bead-shaped form by the great light god Tarofete, and began to stir and tremble continuously because it was mutually repelled with the evil forces hidden in the milk.
Although this painful experience also turned into extremely perverted sexual pleasure, Istansha would not feel too uncomfortable, it also eliminated the possibility of her falling into a coma.
The sensory stimulation of pleasure or pain made the female devil's lower body, which was ravaged to the point of redness and swollen vagina, still secreting vaginal fluid wildly. The specific quality of her perfect sexual play was also fully displayed at this time. Even if she was about to be played, she wanted more under the control of the huge pleasure brought by abuse.
After all the remaining last bit of rationality, Istansha, who was on the verge of collapse, was gasping violently and crying and begging the brave couple when the ball was removed. The dose of the intestines was really too large, at least it could allow her to drain some of the milk in her abdomen as soon as possible.
But it was only exchanged for the thick anal plug and dildo activated by Tirami with a golden doll, which completely blocked her swollen tender anus and honey hole.
Princess Riat possessed her and curled Istanza's blushing face with her fingers, and asked with a smile: Why, now you want to regret it?This is the way you proposed to play by Madam Isa~...Tsk tsk, now you look more like a sow, so cute.
Yes, yes, Your Highness, but it's about to dawn. As the chief negotiator of the Sorafa Empire, I will also participate in important armistice negotiations.If I attended the meeting like this, it would bring shame to the empire... So, please let me excrete some milk, at least I can't let my stomach not be so obvious... Istansha begged weakly, after all, now this shameful state with a big belly will easily be discovered by others.
The Demon King's words calmed down Princess Riat, who had been playing passionate games all night, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes to Tirami who was still stomping Istanza's anal plug in.
The latter had long regarded the Demon King as his own property but had no worries. He just gave his wife a relaxed look and said contemptuously: Anyway, our Madam Isa is a perverted sow. I believe many people in the Sorafa Empire also have some understanding of her sexual fetish of being cruel and abused.Since she proposed this game herself, even if there is any problem, it is her responsibility, and we don’t have to pay attention to it... Hey, you ugly sow aunt, I will participate in the negotiation meeting like this. If we don’t get it, we will dare to take out this plug privately. Haha, believe me, you won’t want to know what punishment you will be punished.
But, but... Istansha cried out again with anxiety on her face.
I don't want to repeat what I said!Tirami no longer gave her a chance to speak.
After using the doll to untie the restraint of this woman, she did not have any pity. She completely ignored Istanza's physical condition that had been played with so much that she was weak and weak. She directly pulled her long red hair with her hands, dragged Istanza to the door like throwing away garbage, and opened the door to throw the woman, who was almost naked.
Because the rooms where you sleep are not far apart, Tirami did not return the golden doll that controlled Istansha's body torture instruments. In this way, at least until the entire negotiation is over, the great devil cannot escape the control of the brave.
Although I had long expected that the perverted scumbag Tirami would never miss any chance to humiliate him, Istansha, who was pulled out of the house with her hair and finally got kicked in her butt and fell into a dog's shit, still felt extremely frustrated.
She stood up slowly with a trembling support on the wall. The heavy liquid in her abdomen made her straight and slender white legs tremble and could not move normally.
Istansha turned to look at the closed door behind her, her self-deprecating smile accompanied by silent tears. After taking a deep breath, she slowly walked towards her other bedroom with the wall.
Turning around the corridor, the guards on duty couldn't help but stare at the nearly naked red-haired woman in front of him in surprise. Although her hair was exactly the same as the beautiful duke they were familiar with, her bulging belly and the shriveled breast bag drooping to her belly were completely different from the proud round and huge breasts of her lord.
It was not until the woman moved forward two more steps and the guards saw the face illuminated by the wall lights that they ran forward in shock, trying to support their lord.
Get out of here!Istansha, who was full of resentment and could not vent his anger, rushed over and scolded in a deep voice.
The two guards felt cold all over and immediately stood back to their positions, lowering their heads and daring to look again.
Unlike the contempt of Tirami and others, the soldiers of the Western Leadership and even the entire Sorafa Empire were extremely awe of this female marshal who would win every battle.
As the power of the great devil continues to grow, the seals are gradually unable to completely suppress them. Even though she does not take the initiative to enjoy the pleasure of being abused, the terrifying aura that inadvertently overflows is enough to make all living beings in this world feel frightened.
Until Istansha walked slowly over for a long time, the armor on the two guards was still buzzing because of the involuntary trembling of the master.
Istansha, who returned to the room, had no shame to ask for servants to serve him, and could only climb into the bathhouse by himself, cleaning her body while thinking about a new conspiracy.
As the sky began to brighten, Istansha, who had just dragged her heavy body out of the pool and was struggling to wipe it, welcomed two uninvited guests in the bedroom.
Humph, even if the old lover comes, there is no need to give up his bedroom. My marshal, are you a bit too naughty like this?Ah!?Prince Sauron, who pushed the door open, was in a bad mood because his father took back military power. In addition, he was convinced that Istansha was still under his control, so he broke in unscrupulously.
The actual thoughts behind him were similar to those of Sauron, but he was hiding well.
However, when the two saw Istansha's naked body, they were stunned with shock.
You...you, how did you make this look?Sauron asked in disbelief, pointing at Istansha.Although Jeff did not speak, he frowned slightly.
Haha... In order to save the results obtained in this war and the strategic arrangements for the future, I played a bit too much last night.Istansha, whose face had not yet faded, kept wiping her hair in her hands, but she glanced at the two of them enchantingly and said slowly.
Bastard!You are like this... Seeing Istansha like this, Sauron, who was sucked in evil fire, would have rushed up to do the morning fuck first.
But now he could only stare at the red-haired woman, which looked ugly, but still exuded a strange charm and shouted gritting teeth.
But he had just spoken and had no time to say anything more, Jeff next to him pulled his arm.
Jeff stared deeply at the seemingly careless woman in front of him, as well as the stuffed in her lower body and anus, and suddenly smiled and said softly: Marshal Isa, my prince and I wanted to find you in advance to determine the problems that might happen at the negotiating table today, but judging from your current appearance, we don’t seem to have to worry at all. Please give it to you, and we will do our best to cooperate with you.After saying that, he pulled Sauron, who was confused and wanted to say something else, and turned around and left.
...What an amazing person. If it weren't for cheating, I'm afraid it would be his opponent with my IQ... Seeing Jeff leaving like this, Istansha finally stopped his hand movements and squinted to herself.
For a true elite like Jeff, even a great devil who has a strange wisdom far beyond this world and can do whatever he wants, he has to admire the other party's intelligence and talent.
Even if Jin can roughly judge from the fearlessness he showed just now, this kind of physical condition should be a conspiracy, and I'm afraid there are only a handful of people in the entire continent.
The main participants of the seemingly warm and harmonious banquet last night gathered together again on this somewhat hazy morning after each enjoying a hearty breakfast prepared by the Western Lord.
In the towering inner castle hall of Landilly City, as the convener and mediator of the negotiation, Tirami and Princess Riat sat in the last seats on both sides of the negotiating table respectively.
This couple with outstanding strength was obviously not affected by the fun games that had not been sleepy all night. Not only did they not look tired at all, they looked energetic and radiant, especially Princess Riat, with a faint blush on her pretty face, which made her already beautiful appearance as bright as a rose dotted with morning dew.
As for her, the beautiful general Andrea of Rotok who finally returned to King Feore, perhaps after experiencing this disaster, the young king beside her truly made her heart clear. She had not really made her relationship public and had not really disclosed her previous taboos. From entering the hall together to becoming a guest chair, the two had never separated their hands.
Andrea's face, who had always been cold, was not only more obvious than Liat's, but also had a slightly blue color at the moment. After she was finally officially confessed by her lover last night, she obviously couldn't sleep all night because she was unable to calm down.
In the main seat opposite the table, compared with the Kingdom of Rotok, the Sorafa Empire, which attached much importance to this negotiation, was already the most heavyweight in the empire in addition to Emperor Notsk, and the Prince of Soren, who was already the most heavyweight in the empire, also sat in their own positions early, with only the two people representing the main person in charge of the empire negotiations still empty.
Judging from the lineup alone, the attitudes shown by Sorafa and Rotok are completely different. Although the former seems to be trying hard to show his ease and ease as an advantage in the war, the reception and the solemnity of etiquette are arranged very rigorously.
After all, the final direction and result of the war a few years ago was an extremely profound lesson for all Sora legal persons, which made the northern empire, which was always rude and arrogant, dared not neglect any of the impact of diplomatic games, and was also full of fear of the giant represented by Princess Riat who could easily change the final outcome of the war between the two countries.
Although Rotok was personally visited by the king, his main purpose was actually only one; he personally brought his lover and son back.
King Feoré is not too worried about the current decay of the battle. In addition to the real core position of his kingdom, it is in a dangerous mountainous place and is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As the country that is best at mountainous battles on the entire continent, he also has absolute confidence that any enemy who dares to enter the Rotok mountainous area will never return. Six years ago, hundreds of thousands of troops led by Soren kowtowed in the mountains and was completely reversed and the battle situation is still vivid in my mind.
The young king was undoubtedly very smart. He also knew that the Ibis Empire had alienated him because of his inflated ambitions. However, at that time, Feore, who thought he had found a stronger ally, was confident that he wanted to continue to expand his territory and give the decaying and old enemy in the north a heavier blow.
However, the emergence of the peerless female warrior Istansha made the long-planned and determined offensive that he had almost collapsed in an instant. The result of several defeats on the battlefield not only caused the kingdom to lose nearly 200,000 troops, but also caused the Allies on the Eastern Front to flee to the point of being so scared that they were fleeing.
At this time, Feorre suddenly realized that the bet he had made had actually started a very dangerous bet long before he wanted to get rid of the Ibis' constraints and acted alone.
The situation is very clear now. In order to maintain the balance of power in the northern continent and prevent the existence of the north from challenging the status of Ibis' first power, the Ibis will definitely not allow the Sorafa Empire to invade the hinterland of Rotok.
Even if that red-haired prostitute is much harder to deal with than Sauron, as long as she is not stupid, she will never dare to fight against the Ibis Empire, which is so powerful that the entire continent is afraid of.
As for the Sorafa Empire spit out the occupied territory through diplomatic negotiations, Feoré only held half of his hope. After all, even if he was replaced by himself, he would never agree to such a thing.
Anyway, those territories were all Rotoks, and it was difficult for them to identify with the rule of the Sorafa Empire, which was an enemy. The current continuous riots and rebellions are the best proof.
It only takes another one to two years of rest and recuperation, Fiore is confident that through the strategy of invasion and military offensive, the entire Zulu Plain is full of uprisings. No matter how powerful that woman is, she will definitely be unable to take into account all areas.
Why, is the prostitute Duke of Sorafa busy picking up customers again, causing him to forget that she should be the representative of your country today for negotiations?As soon as Istanza is thought, Feore is so angry that he feels itchy. Although he deliberately did not think about what his lover had experienced in the enemy country last night, Andrea's breasts that surged in size and became extremely sensitive when he was tender, he felt depressed while making him more obsessed with him.
Even if the customs of the mainland of Sagaranka are relatively open, after all, as my lover, Andrea, who will be the future Queen of Rotok, will never be a glorious thing.
So, when he saw that everyone was ready and the chair in front of him was still empty, Feorre couldn't help but speak sarcastically.
Prince Sauron's face turned dark, while Prime Minister Jeff coughed softly, lowered his head and covered his mouth with a handkerchief to cover up his embarrassment.
After all, Istansha had done Taiwan before, which was known to the whole continent. Although it is definitely worthy of becoming the Imperial Marshal with her brilliant achievements and personal abilities, as long as others mention this, they are indeed unable to refute anything. What's more, just a while ago, in order to make money, the unreliable woman went to the brothels in person from time to time to work part-time in the brothels. It is said that as long as you can afford the money, it is not impossible to sleep with the lord of the West.
Jingyan, my friend, Madame Isa is now the marshal of the Sorafa Empire Army and a heroine who has defeated you on the battlefield. I think you should respect her.Princess Riat frowned slightly, leaned forward and supported her chin with her hands, and said indifferently to Feore.
...I'm sorry, I was rude... His Highness Riat seems to have a good relationship with Duke Isa, but I'm curious why a beautiful woman like His Highness will have a good impression of another woman with the same outstanding appearance.Feoré nodded slightly to Liat and asked with a chuckle as if he was chatting.
In addition to the sumptuous hospitality last night, Madame Isha was actually a special dance partner at my younger brother Geralt's coming-of-age ceremony. Speaking of which, it seems that the boy also said he would propose to Madame Isha in the future... In addition, my husband, Mr. Tirami, our great brave man of heaven, also seems to have a lot of feelings for Madame Isha. Do you think so?Dear ~... Liat said this, turning his head and raised his eyebrows and throwing the problem to Tirami opposite him again.
The couple looked at each other with an incredible connotation in their eyes. Tirami couldn't help but curl her lips and smiled, nodded slightly, and said in a rather strange tone: Well, that lady is really very cute, and I really like her too.
Although the three men present could not understand the mysterious interaction between the two, they couldn't help feeling a little unwilling to see the intimate appearance of their former favorites and Tirami's appearance, as if their ten-year marriage was still as passionate as they were when they were in love.
Feori and Jeff are still better. One of them has just confirmed their relationship with their lover who is in trouble. The other is getting Patricia and Kalanis, the elf mother and daughter, while the family is revenge. It is time to get Patricia and Kalanis.
Only Prince Sauron, who was arrogant and confident, was always angry that Tirami had snatched Princess Riat, whom he wanted. In his eyes, Istansha, who was a low-born and could easily get it and could play with it, even if she was beautiful, she was not as rare as Princess Ibis who was tall and arrogant.
So Soron, who had been in trouble recently, took this opportunity and sneered at Feoré and said with a sneer: Marshal Isa did work in a brothel before. I'm afraid that even on the entire continent, this is not a secret... I think that among the gentlemen here, you may not have the chance to taste Feoré. You are a little out of place with us.
Although I don’t know what the other party said, Feoré, who has always been inconsistent with Sauron, narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party and asked: Why do you say that…
Sauron deliberately frivolously looked up and down General Andrea next to Feore, and explained with a smile on his lips: There is nothing else, but suddenly he found a very rare commonality from a woman that only has between you and me.
As Sauron stared at Andrea, Feori quickly thought of something. His face turned pale and was about to refute and stop the other party from continuing. Prince Soraf did not intend to give him a chance to interrupt him. He said with a satisfied expression: That is, we both have tasted the taste of General Andrea. Tsk tsk ~... But although they are both women who have given birth to children, her body is much looser than our Madam Isa.
Just as Sauron finished speaking, the veins on his forehead were revealed, and he was furious without even drawing his sword, but he stood up and swung his arm through the table, and a fist wrapped in shit and yellow fighting spirit swung towards Sauron's owl-flat face.
The two of them have similar strengths and have been fighting each other for many years. Before provoking, Sauron also estimated that the other party might suddenly hurt people, so the same yellow fist in his hand rose up, and he also fisted up with one punch. The two pieces of yellow heavy earth-based fist were stalemate with the two of them smashed together.
Although both of them restrained the fighting spirit, the entire solid wood long table also rattled by the collision of these two heavenly-level powerful people.
Suddenly a cold breath spread, and everyone present felt an indescribable depression and fear as if they were wrapped around their bodies by countless poisonous snakes.
It seems that there are endless malicious intentions and murderous intents in my heart, like the arrival of the demon in the abyss, like the catastrophe of the end has arrived.
Sauron and Feorre, who were the first to bear the brunt, couldn't help feeling stuffy in their chests, and a hint of chill came through the bones, as if corroding their souls.
The two of them immediately turned pale and tacitly withdrew their Dou Qi. Or they could be said to have been half-forced and returned to Dou Qi, and turned their heads to look aside.
Tirami was in front of him with expressionless expression on the hilt of the sword wearing a sword around his waist, and the sword happened to be sheathed a little with his thumb.
Prime Minister Jeff, who has always shown himself as a calm and elegant person, lost his calmness and calmness in the past, and his body subconsciously became tense. At some point, his eyes had turned into vertical pupils like snakes. He stared at the black sword in Tirami's hand, and whispered to himself: Demon Sword, Hellfire...
Gentlemen, my wife and I came here from thousands of miles to witness the truce between the two countries, rather than to enjoy a duel.Tirami smiled and looked up at Soren and Feore in the confrontation, saying in a relaxed tone.
After saying that, the sword blade was pushed back to the scabbard by him, and the almost suffocating terrifying pressure disappeared, as if he had just experienced a brief nightmare.
Just, just a joke.Although Sauron tried to calm down, a trace of tremor was still leaking from his voice.
Yes, we often do this...Fiore rarely cooperates with his old enemy once.
At this time, everyone seemed to remember that Tirami was the only man who had seized the Demon King's weapons from the Great Demon King for thousands of years.
The legendary power of this magic sword is still above the holy sword, which allows the holder to have the ability to summon the Hell Demon Legion at will. Those terrifying creatures in the demon world can destroy a country in almost instant.
Xistriya, who happened to support Istansha to the door of the conference hall, looked at her master with a strange expression, lowered her head and smiled secretly.
The great devil looked at the strange atmosphere on the negotiating table and shook his head helplessly, sighing in his heart: I have taken it for so many years, but I have never pretended to be like you... Dear, I don’t even support the wall, I will just be impressed by you...
Istanza was locked on the torture rack like a dog, kneeling on her knees. The originally heavy and plump breasts had been sucked away the last drop of milk in the continuous and cruel pressing of the highest strength of the magic breast press, and two sagging meat bags that turned into shriveled folds hung low on the ground.
But at this moment she had no intention of regretting the ugly appearance of her breasts at this moment, and could only tremble violently and let out a series of dull wails from her stuffed mouth.
Because her massive milk that was almost inexhaustible in the past was in a wooden barrel, Tirami was pouring various aphrodisiacs into the barrel, while Princess Riatt stuffed a catheter connected to a huge funnel into the female devil's tight anus, and poured the milk mixed with medicine into Istansha's intestines with a scoop.
As a whole bucket of milk was forcibly poured into Istansha's belly, her abdomen, which had already had a little belly because of giving birth, bulged again as if she was seven or eight months pregnant.
The red-haired woman who had been tortured for a night was already soaked in sweat. Her smooth and flawless fair skin was as bright as a layer of oil under the swaying lights.
The exhausted Istansha no longer struggled at this time. In her big eyes that had lost their focal length, she could no longer see a trace of the sharpness of the past.
Princess Riat, who was originally worried that this large dose of enema would cause harm to Istansha's body, got the guarantee that her husband, this woman would not be hurt no matter how she was played with, and after confirming that this aunt, whose figure and skin were perfect in addition to her appearance, was actually better than herself in any physical details, she completely let go of her hands and feet and lived up to the point of suffering.
What made the Great Demon King even more painful and desperate was that except for the large dose of this enema that she had never experienced before, the most unbearable thing was that it was injected into the intestines with her milk as enema liquid, which had been transformed into a bead-shaped sword of light in her anus, which had been transformed into a bead-shaped form by the great light god Tarofete, and began to stir and tremble continuously because it was mutually repelled with the evil forces hidden in the milk.
Although this painful experience also turned into extremely perverted sexual pleasure, Istansha would not feel too uncomfortable, it also eliminated the possibility of her falling into a coma.
The sensory stimulation of pleasure or pain made the female devil's lower body, which was ravaged to the point of redness and swollen vagina, still secreting vaginal fluid wildly. The specific quality of her perfect sexual play was also fully displayed at this time. Even if she was about to be played, she wanted more under the control of the huge pleasure brought by abuse.
After all the remaining last bit of rationality, Istansha, who was on the verge of collapse, was gasping violently and crying and begging the brave couple when the ball was removed. The dose of the intestines was really too large, at least it could allow her to drain some of the milk in her abdomen as soon as possible.
But it was only exchanged for the thick anal plug and dildo activated by Tirami with a golden doll, which completely blocked her swollen tender anus and honey hole.
Princess Riat possessed her and curled Istanza's blushing face with her fingers, and asked with a smile: Why, now you want to regret it?This is the way you proposed to play by Madam Isa~...Tsk tsk, now you look more like a sow, so cute.
Yes, yes, Your Highness, but it's about to dawn. As the chief negotiator of the Sorafa Empire, I will also participate in important armistice negotiations.If I attended the meeting like this, it would bring shame to the empire... So, please let me excrete some milk, at least I can't let my stomach not be so obvious... Istansha begged weakly, after all, now this shameful state with a big belly will easily be discovered by others.
The Demon King's words calmed down Princess Riat, who had been playing passionate games all night, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes to Tirami who was still stomping Istanza's anal plug in.
The latter had long regarded the Demon King as his own property but had no worries. He just gave his wife a relaxed look and said contemptuously: Anyway, our Madam Isa is a perverted sow. I believe many people in the Sorafa Empire also have some understanding of her sexual fetish of being cruel and abused.Since she proposed this game herself, even if there is any problem, it is her responsibility, and we don’t have to pay attention to it... Hey, you ugly sow aunt, I will participate in the negotiation meeting like this. If we don’t get it, we will dare to take out this plug privately. Haha, believe me, you won’t want to know what punishment you will be punished.
But, but... Istansha cried out again with anxiety on her face.
I don't want to repeat what I said!Tirami no longer gave her a chance to speak.
After using the doll to untie the restraint of this woman, she did not have any pity. She completely ignored Istanza's physical condition that had been played with so much that she was weak and weak. She directly pulled her long red hair with her hands, dragged Istanza to the door like throwing away garbage, and opened the door to throw the woman, who was almost naked.
Because the rooms where you sleep are not far apart, Tirami did not return the golden doll that controlled Istansha's body torture instruments. In this way, at least until the entire negotiation is over, the great devil cannot escape the control of the brave.
Although I had long expected that the perverted scumbag Tirami would never miss any chance to humiliate him, Istansha, who was pulled out of the house with her hair and finally got kicked in her butt and fell into a dog's shit, still felt extremely frustrated.
She stood up slowly with a trembling support on the wall. The heavy liquid in her abdomen made her straight and slender white legs tremble and could not move normally.
Istansha turned to look at the closed door behind her, her self-deprecating smile accompanied by silent tears. After taking a deep breath, she slowly walked towards her other bedroom with the wall.
Turning around the corridor, the guards on duty couldn't help but stare at the nearly naked red-haired woman in front of him in surprise. Although her hair was exactly the same as the beautiful duke they were familiar with, her bulging belly and the shriveled breast bag drooping to her belly were completely different from the proud round and huge breasts of her lord.
It was not until the woman moved forward two more steps and the guards saw the face illuminated by the wall lights that they ran forward in shock, trying to support their lord.
Get out of here!Istansha, who was full of resentment and could not vent his anger, rushed over and scolded in a deep voice.
The two guards felt cold all over and immediately stood back to their positions, lowering their heads and daring to look again.
Unlike the contempt of Tirami and others, the soldiers of the Western Leadership and even the entire Sorafa Empire were extremely awe of this female marshal who would win every battle.
As the power of the great devil continues to grow, the seals are gradually unable to completely suppress them. Even though she does not take the initiative to enjoy the pleasure of being abused, the terrifying aura that inadvertently overflows is enough to make all living beings in this world feel frightened.
Until Istansha walked slowly over for a long time, the armor on the two guards was still buzzing because of the involuntary trembling of the master.
Istansha, who returned to the room, had no shame to ask for servants to serve him, and could only climb into the bathhouse by himself, cleaning her body while thinking about a new conspiracy.
As the sky began to brighten, Istansha, who had just dragged her heavy body out of the pool and was struggling to wipe it, welcomed two uninvited guests in the bedroom.
Humph, even if the old lover comes, there is no need to give up his bedroom. My marshal, are you a bit too naughty like this?Ah!?Prince Sauron, who pushed the door open, was in a bad mood because his father took back military power. In addition, he was convinced that Istansha was still under his control, so he broke in unscrupulously.
The actual thoughts behind him were similar to those of Sauron, but he was hiding well.
However, when the two saw Istansha's naked body, they were stunned with shock.
You...you, how did you make this look?Sauron asked in disbelief, pointing at Istansha.Although Jeff did not speak, he frowned slightly.
Haha... In order to save the results obtained in this war and the strategic arrangements for the future, I played a bit too much last night.Istansha, whose face had not yet faded, kept wiping her hair in her hands, but she glanced at the two of them enchantingly and said slowly.
Bastard!You are like this... Seeing Istansha like this, Sauron, who was sucked in evil fire, would have rushed up to do the morning fuck first.
But now he could only stare at the red-haired woman, which looked ugly, but still exuded a strange charm and shouted gritting teeth.
But he had just spoken and had no time to say anything more, Jeff next to him pulled his arm.
Jeff stared deeply at the seemingly careless woman in front of him, as well as the stuffed in her lower body and anus, and suddenly smiled and said softly: Marshal Isa, my prince and I wanted to find you in advance to determine the problems that might happen at the negotiating table today, but judging from your current appearance, we don’t seem to have to worry at all. Please give it to you, and we will do our best to cooperate with you.After saying that, he pulled Sauron, who was confused and wanted to say something else, and turned around and left.
...What an amazing person. If it weren't for cheating, I'm afraid it would be his opponent with my IQ... Seeing Jeff leaving like this, Istansha finally stopped his hand movements and squinted to herself.
For a true elite like Jeff, even a great devil who has a strange wisdom far beyond this world and can do whatever he wants, he has to admire the other party's intelligence and talent.
Even if Jin can roughly judge from the fearlessness he showed just now, this kind of physical condition should be a conspiracy, and I'm afraid there are only a handful of people in the entire continent.
The main participants of the seemingly warm and harmonious banquet last night gathered together again on this somewhat hazy morning after each enjoying a hearty breakfast prepared by the Western Lord.
In the towering inner castle hall of Landilly City, as the convener and mediator of the negotiation, Tirami and Princess Riat sat in the last seats on both sides of the negotiating table respectively.
This couple with outstanding strength was obviously not affected by the fun games that had not been sleepy all night. Not only did they not look tired at all, they looked energetic and radiant, especially Princess Riat, with a faint blush on her pretty face, which made her already beautiful appearance as bright as a rose dotted with morning dew.
As for her, the beautiful general Andrea of Rotok who finally returned to King Feore, perhaps after experiencing this disaster, the young king beside her truly made her heart clear. She had not really made her relationship public and had not really disclosed her previous taboos. From entering the hall together to becoming a guest chair, the two had never separated their hands.
Andrea's face, who had always been cold, was not only more obvious than Liat's, but also had a slightly blue color at the moment. After she was finally officially confessed by her lover last night, she obviously couldn't sleep all night because she was unable to calm down.
In the main seat opposite the table, compared with the Kingdom of Rotok, the Sorafa Empire, which attached much importance to this negotiation, was already the most heavyweight in the empire in addition to Emperor Notsk, and the Prince of Soren, who was already the most heavyweight in the empire, also sat in their own positions early, with only the two people representing the main person in charge of the empire negotiations still empty.
Judging from the lineup alone, the attitudes shown by Sorafa and Rotok are completely different. Although the former seems to be trying hard to show his ease and ease as an advantage in the war, the reception and the solemnity of etiquette are arranged very rigorously.
After all, the final direction and result of the war a few years ago was an extremely profound lesson for all Sora legal persons, which made the northern empire, which was always rude and arrogant, dared not neglect any of the impact of diplomatic games, and was also full of fear of the giant represented by Princess Riat who could easily change the final outcome of the war between the two countries.
Although Rotok was personally visited by the king, his main purpose was actually only one; he personally brought his lover and son back.
King Feoré is not too worried about the current decay of the battle. In addition to the real core position of his kingdom, it is in a dangerous mountainous place and is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As the country that is best at mountainous battles on the entire continent, he also has absolute confidence that any enemy who dares to enter the Rotok mountainous area will never return. Six years ago, hundreds of thousands of troops led by Soren kowtowed in the mountains and was completely reversed and the battle situation is still vivid in my mind.
The young king was undoubtedly very smart. He also knew that the Ibis Empire had alienated him because of his inflated ambitions. However, at that time, Feore, who thought he had found a stronger ally, was confident that he wanted to continue to expand his territory and give the decaying and old enemy in the north a heavier blow.
However, the emergence of the peerless female warrior Istansha made the long-planned and determined offensive that he had almost collapsed in an instant. The result of several defeats on the battlefield not only caused the kingdom to lose nearly 200,000 troops, but also caused the Allies on the Eastern Front to flee to the point of being so scared that they were fleeing.
At this time, Feorre suddenly realized that the bet he had made had actually started a very dangerous bet long before he wanted to get rid of the Ibis' constraints and acted alone.
The situation is very clear now. In order to maintain the balance of power in the northern continent and prevent the existence of the north from challenging the status of Ibis' first power, the Ibis will definitely not allow the Sorafa Empire to invade the hinterland of Rotok.
Even if that red-haired prostitute is much harder to deal with than Sauron, as long as she is not stupid, she will never dare to fight against the Ibis Empire, which is so powerful that the entire continent is afraid of.
As for the Sorafa Empire spit out the occupied territory through diplomatic negotiations, Feoré only held half of his hope. After all, even if he was replaced by himself, he would never agree to such a thing.
Anyway, those territories were all Rotoks, and it was difficult for them to identify with the rule of the Sorafa Empire, which was an enemy. The current continuous riots and rebellions are the best proof.
It only takes another one to two years of rest and recuperation, Fiore is confident that through the strategy of invasion and military offensive, the entire Zulu Plain is full of uprisings. No matter how powerful that woman is, she will definitely be unable to take into account all areas.
Why, is the prostitute Duke of Sorafa busy picking up customers again, causing him to forget that she should be the representative of your country today for negotiations?As soon as Istanza is thought, Feore is so angry that he feels itchy. Although he deliberately did not think about what his lover had experienced in the enemy country last night, Andrea's breasts that surged in size and became extremely sensitive when he was tender, he felt depressed while making him more obsessed with him.
Even if the customs of the mainland of Sagaranka are relatively open, after all, as my lover, Andrea, who will be the future Queen of Rotok, will never be a glorious thing.
So, when he saw that everyone was ready and the chair in front of him was still empty, Feorre couldn't help but speak sarcastically.
Prince Sauron's face turned dark, while Prime Minister Jeff coughed softly, lowered his head and covered his mouth with a handkerchief to cover up his embarrassment.
After all, Istansha had done Taiwan before, which was known to the whole continent. Although it is definitely worthy of becoming the Imperial Marshal with her brilliant achievements and personal abilities, as long as others mention this, they are indeed unable to refute anything. What's more, just a while ago, in order to make money, the unreliable woman went to the brothels in person from time to time to work part-time in the brothels. It is said that as long as you can afford the money, it is not impossible to sleep with the lord of the West.
Jingyan, my friend, Madame Isa is now the marshal of the Sorafa Empire Army and a heroine who has defeated you on the battlefield. I think you should respect her.Princess Riat frowned slightly, leaned forward and supported her chin with her hands, and said indifferently to Feore.
...I'm sorry, I was rude... His Highness Riat seems to have a good relationship with Duke Isa, but I'm curious why a beautiful woman like His Highness will have a good impression of another woman with the same outstanding appearance.Feoré nodded slightly to Liat and asked with a chuckle as if he was chatting.
In addition to the sumptuous hospitality last night, Madame Isha was actually a special dance partner at my younger brother Geralt's coming-of-age ceremony. Speaking of which, it seems that the boy also said he would propose to Madame Isha in the future... In addition, my husband, Mr. Tirami, our great brave man of heaven, also seems to have a lot of feelings for Madame Isha. Do you think so?Dear ~... Liat said this, turning his head and raised his eyebrows and throwing the problem to Tirami opposite him again.
The couple looked at each other with an incredible connotation in their eyes. Tirami couldn't help but curl her lips and smiled, nodded slightly, and said in a rather strange tone: Well, that lady is really very cute, and I really like her too.
Although the three men present could not understand the mysterious interaction between the two, they couldn't help feeling a little unwilling to see the intimate appearance of their former favorites and Tirami's appearance, as if their ten-year marriage was still as passionate as they were when they were in love.
Feori and Jeff are still better. One of them has just confirmed their relationship with their lover who is in trouble. The other is getting Patricia and Kalanis, the elf mother and daughter, while the family is revenge. It is time to get Patricia and Kalanis.
Only Prince Sauron, who was arrogant and confident, was always angry that Tirami had snatched Princess Riat, whom he wanted. In his eyes, Istansha, who was a low-born and could easily get it and could play with it, even if she was beautiful, she was not as rare as Princess Ibis who was tall and arrogant.
So Soron, who had been in trouble recently, took this opportunity and sneered at Feoré and said with a sneer: Marshal Isa did work in a brothel before. I'm afraid that even on the entire continent, this is not a secret... I think that among the gentlemen here, you may not have the chance to taste Feoré. You are a little out of place with us.
Although I don’t know what the other party said, Feoré, who has always been inconsistent with Sauron, narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party and asked: Why do you say that…
Sauron deliberately frivolously looked up and down General Andrea next to Feore, and explained with a smile on his lips: There is nothing else, but suddenly he found a very rare commonality from a woman that only has between you and me.
As Sauron stared at Andrea, Feori quickly thought of something. His face turned pale and was about to refute and stop the other party from continuing. Prince Soraf did not intend to give him a chance to interrupt him. He said with a satisfied expression: That is, we both have tasted the taste of General Andrea. Tsk tsk ~... But although they are both women who have given birth to children, her body is much looser than our Madam Isa.
Just as Sauron finished speaking, the veins on his forehead were revealed, and he was furious without even drawing his sword, but he stood up and swung his arm through the table, and a fist wrapped in shit and yellow fighting spirit swung towards Sauron's owl-flat face.
The two of them have similar strengths and have been fighting each other for many years. Before provoking, Sauron also estimated that the other party might suddenly hurt people, so the same yellow fist in his hand rose up, and he also fisted up with one punch. The two pieces of yellow heavy earth-based fist were stalemate with the two of them smashed together.
Although both of them restrained the fighting spirit, the entire solid wood long table also rattled by the collision of these two heavenly-level powerful people.
Suddenly a cold breath spread, and everyone present felt an indescribable depression and fear as if they were wrapped around their bodies by countless poisonous snakes.
It seems that there are endless malicious intentions and murderous intents in my heart, like the arrival of the demon in the abyss, like the catastrophe of the end has arrived.
Sauron and Feorre, who were the first to bear the brunt, couldn't help feeling stuffy in their chests, and a hint of chill came through the bones, as if corroding their souls.
The two of them immediately turned pale and tacitly withdrew their Dou Qi. Or they could be said to have been half-forced and returned to Dou Qi, and turned their heads to look aside.
Tirami was in front of him with expressionless expression on the hilt of the sword wearing a sword around his waist, and the sword happened to be sheathed a little with his thumb.
Prime Minister Jeff, who has always shown himself as a calm and elegant person, lost his calmness and calmness in the past, and his body subconsciously became tense. At some point, his eyes had turned into vertical pupils like snakes. He stared at the black sword in Tirami's hand, and whispered to himself: Demon Sword, Hellfire...
Gentlemen, my wife and I came here from thousands of miles to witness the truce between the two countries, rather than to enjoy a duel.Tirami smiled and looked up at Soren and Feore in the confrontation, saying in a relaxed tone.
After saying that, the sword blade was pushed back to the scabbard by him, and the almost suffocating terrifying pressure disappeared, as if he had just experienced a brief nightmare.
Just, just a joke.Although Sauron tried to calm down, a trace of tremor was still leaking from his voice.
Yes, we often do this...Fiore rarely cooperates with his old enemy once.
At this time, everyone seemed to remember that Tirami was the only man who had seized the Demon King's weapons from the Great Demon King for thousands of years.
The legendary power of this magic sword is still above the holy sword, which allows the holder to have the ability to summon the Hell Demon Legion at will. Those terrifying creatures in the demon world can destroy a country in almost instant.
Xistriya, who happened to support Istansha to the door of the conference hall, looked at her master with a strange expression, lowered her head and smiled secretly.
The great devil looked at the strange atmosphere on the negotiating table and shook his head helplessly, sighing in his heart: I have taken it for so many years, but I have never pretended to be like you... Dear, I don’t even support the wall, I will just be impressed by you...
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