Klein was sitting in a carriage, returning to Berklund Street from St. Samuel's Church when he heard the illusory cascading prayer.
A woman... was not too anxious... he could only make the roughest judgment on this and could not immediately respond to the fog.
Scan the gas street lights that dispel darkness outside the window, Klein retracted his gaze, picked up the white glaze porcelain-inlaid tea cup, and took a sip.
Seeing this, Richardson on the side mustered up the courage:
Sir, I have figured it out. You are right. Everyone has grown up with no experience and little experience. Thank you for giving me such an opportunity to grow.
After confirming that Godotops and his gang died, he finally stopped worrying and began to think about his career.
Replacing employers continuously in a short period of time is a considerable stain for a servant. Once he resigns from Dawn Dances, Richardson believes that it will be difficult for him to continue being a personal servant.
This will be a great damage to him.
This is not only because the annual salary of a personal servant is at least 25 pounds, which is far better than other positions in non-management and is comparable to the hostess' personal servant, but also because the personal servant and personal servant are the ones who have the most chance to become housekeepers among servants!
They follow the male or female hostess, help them handle trivial matters, and be their melodrafts. When they are their assistants, they can effectively cultivate their own abilities, fully master the various skills of the housekeeper, and become the employer's confidants. As long as they have the opportunity, they can be relatively easy to become a manor deacon, a housekeeper assistant, and a deputy housekeeper, and step by step to be promoted to a housekeeper.
Richardson really longs for a peaceful life, but this does not mean that he is willing to be a servant all the time. He undoubtedly wants to get more salary and higher status through his own efforts, and a butler of a wealthy family is his ultimate goal.
Now I understand, it's not too late.Klein responded with a smile, allowing Richardson to stay.
Back at 160 Berklund Street, he ordered the butler Tanaiya to prepare a 11:30 midnight snack for himself while going up to the third floor, taking off his coat and entering the bathroom.
At this time, the maid had put the hot water at the right temperature five minutes in advance in the bathtub.
Klein was not in a hurry to take a bath, but came to the fog and figured out who was praying just now.
Mr. X... Traveler... Magician Miss is not inefficient... Before she knew it, she also grew up... Klein said a few words to herself.
After careful consideration, he showed the world of Germansparo, and let the dummy pray in the fog of dust:
...Give me time, place and more information, only in this way can I act.
Klein's idea is very simple, that is, the ability of a traveler is quite useful, but it is difficult for Dawn Dance to leave Berklund Street for a long time or stay in the room. If Miss Magic can provide detailed and reliable situations, a assassination will not affect anything, but if the world collects information little by little from the outside, it will definitely not be possible, and it will affect more important things.
Soon, Magician Forth responded:
...I will collect it as soon as possible.
Because Mr. X's party has not yet been determined when and where it will be next time, she can only wait patiently.
After finalizing this matter, Klein returned to the real world, took off himself and lay down into the bathtub.
The warm water flowed over him, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably, feeling the fatigue of his body and mind being washed little by little.
He had gone to St. Samuel's Church several times during this period and listened to Bishop Elektra's explanation of "Apocalypse of the Night", and also mastered the images and characteristics of the two internal guards. However, because there has not been any repetition, he still could not determine the rules of the guards taking turns to serve.
And such behavior will also cause trouble, Klein sighed in his heart:
The first review should be coming soon...
A person who often enters and leaves the inner area of St. Samuel's Church is likely to be examined by night watchers, and when his origin is not so clear, similar things are even closer to necessity.
If there is no review, it will be a serious dereliction of duty for the night watchman... Klein breathed slowly.
Suddenly, Klein clearly felt that his cock was wrapped in something very soft but particularly tight. This soft touch was no less than inserting into the seductive pussy. After all, that pussy constantly stimulated the glans through folds, and this was completely through pure squeezing, using an overly soft ball of flesh to continuously stimulate the outside invader.
Taneya held her breasts with her hands and slowly sootheed her uneasy cock, but the consequence was that her cock became more and more swollen and hard.
Tanya obediently opened her cherry mouth, gently kissed Klein's glans, and then slowly swallowed the penis exposed outside the breast.
I don’t know if it’s instinct or a single draw now to follow the orders.
Tanya's tongue unconsciously wrapped around her cock, then spit out her cock and gently pressed her urethra with the tip of her tongue, swallowing it and repeating it.
Seeing the butler in front of him easily mastering the tips of oral sex without his own guidance, Klein couldn't help but be very happy.
Soon when Tanya felt the cock clamped on her chest begin to tremble violently, the man also pressed Taneya's head tightly, and the glans was directly inserted into Taneya's deep throat. A large stream of hot sperm hit the young woman's throat. The huge cock squeezed the air in the narrow throat, and gradually became hypoxia with the reaction of dry retching during the continuous ejaculation.
Afterwards, the man pulled out his saliva-filled penis, and a small amount of semen left on the glans accompanied by saliva pulled out turbid silk liquid from the corner of Taneya's mouth, and then fell on his breasts that were rising and falling with a big breath, making him look much more obscene.
The man pushed it onto the smooth floor, opened Taneya's legs with his hands, and then used his hand to make sure that it would not close, and then used one hand to stretch out the labia that had been wet with the vaginal fluid. He gently rubbed the index finger of the other hand up and down, and then suddenly inserted it into the vagina after several rounds.
The pussy also felt the invasion of foreign objects and began to shrink, and the fingers felt the constant friction of the pussy's lewd flesh.
While tapping the mouth of his vagina with his glans like a dragonfly, he kept humiliating his housekeeper.
Tanya was lying flat on the floor. Since her breasts completely blocked her view, she could only judge the situation by feeling.
But whenever the glans touches the vagina full of love juice and leaves instantly, I can't help but tremble, and at the same time make a sound of umbling, and the sound of kissing at the intersection where the two of them keep touching is also made.
In another click, the penis did not leave, but pried open the labia minora with the glans and quickly poked it in, successfully bringing his butler to the climax carnival again.
No, I had an orgasm again just after I got in?Do you like your master's cock so much?Then I have to love you very much~
The man hit the pussy hard one after another like an out-of-control pile driver, while Tanaya felt that the mouth of her uterus was poked mercilessly by a burning iron rod. Although she knew that she had been raped again, her own body was not disgusted at all. Instead, she was excited to wrap the male object tightly with the wrinkles of her lustful flesh, but how could this be stopped by the already crazy cock?
It just brings greater pleasure to the penis by increasing the friction area.
Of course, the pleasure is not something that only Klein can feel, and Tanya is not going to go there either.
Whenever the glans was pushed hard into the depths of the vagina, Taneya's uterus took the initiative to descend and kiss the glans like a living ball of flesh. The stimulation caused by the kissing again and again made Klein almost couldn't help but ejaculate directly.
However, he thought that his housekeeper should have screamed lewdly after such a fierce attack, but now he still closed his mouth tightly and refused to let him scream. He only occasionally made a few numb moans, but this just aroused the master's desire to conquer the slaves.
This is not possible. How can my housekeeper not speak? I said Ah, if you feel comfortable, just scream out loud. Anyway, there is only your master here. Maybe you can still make you excited if you call me?
The man suddenly stopped his piston movement and began to play with this powerful breast that belonged to him.
The soft breasts are constantly changing into various shapes in their hands, and the excess breasts also leak out from the gaps between their fingers, which shows their exaggerated softness.
Taking advantage of this moment, Tanaya's attention was still on her chest, Klein used force to break through the slightly relaxed uterus and successfully penetrated into the uterus that looked like a fairyland, successfully entering the baby's meat bag.
Smack sex………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
As expected, as the penis kept tearing the uterus, Tanya under her also let out the moans that all men dreamed of wanting to hear:
Ah...Uterine...Uterine...Uterine is about to be stabbed by the penis
What awesome cock, what awesome cock, the uterus has been stabbed by the cock. I have remembered the shape of the cock.
Fuck me harder and harder... So happy to be fucked by the cock so happy
Feeling the signal of ejaculation from my seminal vesicle, I inserted my waist hard, and the place where the two of them had sex instantly became empty. The glans, who had relaxed the sperm, began to water the tender flesh of the uterus.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh I went there!
At this time, the sow housekeeper was once again stimulated by the hot semen and climaxed. The two of them mixed together in Taneya's uterus, which also made her last consciousness disappear. When the master pulled out her penis, she still kept her legs in the shape of M, her eyes rolled up, and her mouth turned O, and her muscles on her body could not stop spasms under the control of her brain.
Finally, you became my true steward~
Klein said silently in his heart.
…………
Under the ground of St. Samuel's Church, Leonard slowly walked out of a room that was quiet and silent.
His green eyes seemed to be stained with black strange water at this time, and countless illusory bubbles and ripples appeared and disappeared.
Not bad, I became a 'Soul Requiem' so soon, I'm catching up with me.Daly Simone, standing in the corridor, congratulated her as if she was teasing and self-deprecating.
She was still wearing a black robe with a hooded hood, with blue eyeshadow and blush, and had a weird beauty.
When Leonard saw this familiar lady, he felt that the other person's temperament was a little colder, and there seemed to be countless shadows hidden around him, layer by layer, deep and cold.
Obviously, I am still a long way from you. With your condition, you should be promoted to "gatekeeper", right?Leonard was not too casual in front of Daly and spoke more seriously, because if he was joking, he would definitely be the one who blushed in the end, not the lady.
The Gatekeeper is the Necrotic Path Sequence 5.
It would be fine two months ago.Daly said without hiding it, her expression slightly distorted.
Leonard probably understood the reason and nodded slightly:
Haven't accumulated enough merits yet?
Daly immediately curled her lips and said:
right.
It's like having already gotten into bed, everything is ready, but I find that there are no condoms at home, and it's night outside, and most of the shops in the nearby blocks are closed!
A wonderful metaphor...Leonard is not easy to respond, so he can only smile:
You can take over some things actively.
Not giving Daly a chance to speak, he pointed to the other end of the corridor:
Captain Soster is still waiting for me to report on the promotion.
Dailey didn't say anything and watched him leave.
When his back disappeared around the corner, the lady's expression became dazed and she murmured to herself:
Captain Soster...
In the room where Leonard belonged to the Red Gloves Team, he had just become a spirit witch. Soster, who had just become a sloppy subordinate, saw this casual subordinate coming in and threw a copy of the document:
Very good, you've been promoted.I will congratulate you again and have a dream review of your goal first.
It was already late at night, but for the night-time people who are mainly sleepless, it is not much different from the daytime, and they are more powerful.
Isn't this a local 'Night Watcher' mission?Leonard asked casually when he caught the document.
They have had a lot of things recently and are not in enough staff, so please help.Souther explained with little care.
Leonard didn't ask any more questions, and immediately lowered his head and flipped through the documents.
The first thing that caught his eye was a photo, and the middle-aged gentleman on it impressed him deeply!
Dawn Dances… Leonard's pupils shrank a little.
He knew this gentleman and knew that the other party was an immortal monster who survived from the Fourth Age, at least at the level of the Saint, or even stronger!
And he also knew my secret and the old man’s identity... Leonard instinctively raised his hand and rubbed his temples:
Captain Soster, I've just been promoted, and my spirituality is still a little out of control now.
So Ah...Soster then realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, so he quickly turned his head to the other red glove and said, Albert, come on.
The man named Albert is a man in his thirties with yellowish hair, slightly pale skin, and a not-so-sturdy body.
Leonard breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the documents in his hand to the other party.
At this moment, his heart suddenly stumbled: Will Albert be affected by bad influence when he entered the dream of the immortal monster?
At this moment, he felt a little regretful and thought he should do this by himself. At least he knew the danger and had dealt with the other party so that he would not offend him.
Dawn Dances shouldn't do anything to Albert... If he reacts violently and causes Albert to have an abnormality, his problems will be exposed to us immediately. With the strength of the church and the situation of Beckland, he cannot leave this metropolis alive... Leonard quickly calmed down and believed that Dawn Dances would circumvent dream censorship in a softer way.
He pulled a chair and sat next to Albert, seemingly reading the newspaper casually, but in fact he kept paying attention to the other party to prevent accidents.
…………
160 Berklund Street, in the master bedroom.
Klein in the dream suddenly woke up and knew that an outsider was coming.
Review of the Night Watch?He muttered, looking around and found himself in that semi-open room.
Then, he heard the knock on the door.
Come in... Klein tried to make his voice sound like he was muttering in his dreams.
Turning his hand, the door opened, and a thin, yellow-haired man in a black windbreaker walked in. It was Albert, a red glove.
Superintendent of the Beckland Police Department.Albert showed his ID casually and sat opposite Klein.
Is there anything, police officer?Klein got into the state.
He knew that due to the influence of Nightmare's ability, he should behave normally at this time.
Albert showed a stack of paper and said in a low voice:
Dawn Dances, male, from Deesey County…
He roughly repeated the information he has collected so far and finally asked:
Is this information true?
Some are real and some are fake.Klein in the dream responded honestly.
The real part is probably only gendered men and no female companions. These two points are... At the same time, he laughed at himself in his heart.
Seeing that it was making progress soon, Albert felt a little happy and said with a stern face:
What are false?
Klein was prepared for this and thought:
My wealth comes not from minerals, but from adventures in the Southern Continent.
He combined the Sibairan situation described by Anderson, fabricated a story about how a civilian gained wealth through eloquence, intelligence, experience and boldness in a region where Rounn and Intis often conflicted.
This story is not detailed, it is just an outline. The main purpose is to make the night watchmen believe that Dawn Dance is an ordinary person with an adventurous spirit, rather than an extraordinary person. There are many rumors about getting rich in Lun, which is not uncommon.
A woman... was not too anxious... he could only make the roughest judgment on this and could not immediately respond to the fog.
Scan the gas street lights that dispel darkness outside the window, Klein retracted his gaze, picked up the white glaze porcelain-inlaid tea cup, and took a sip.
Seeing this, Richardson on the side mustered up the courage:
Sir, I have figured it out. You are right. Everyone has grown up with no experience and little experience. Thank you for giving me such an opportunity to grow.
After confirming that Godotops and his gang died, he finally stopped worrying and began to think about his career.
Replacing employers continuously in a short period of time is a considerable stain for a servant. Once he resigns from Dawn Dances, Richardson believes that it will be difficult for him to continue being a personal servant.
This will be a great damage to him.
This is not only because the annual salary of a personal servant is at least 25 pounds, which is far better than other positions in non-management and is comparable to the hostess' personal servant, but also because the personal servant and personal servant are the ones who have the most chance to become housekeepers among servants!
They follow the male or female hostess, help them handle trivial matters, and be their melodrafts. When they are their assistants, they can effectively cultivate their own abilities, fully master the various skills of the housekeeper, and become the employer's confidants. As long as they have the opportunity, they can be relatively easy to become a manor deacon, a housekeeper assistant, and a deputy housekeeper, and step by step to be promoted to a housekeeper.
Richardson really longs for a peaceful life, but this does not mean that he is willing to be a servant all the time. He undoubtedly wants to get more salary and higher status through his own efforts, and a butler of a wealthy family is his ultimate goal.
Now I understand, it's not too late.Klein responded with a smile, allowing Richardson to stay.
Back at 160 Berklund Street, he ordered the butler Tanaiya to prepare a 11:30 midnight snack for himself while going up to the third floor, taking off his coat and entering the bathroom.
At this time, the maid had put the hot water at the right temperature five minutes in advance in the bathtub.
Klein was not in a hurry to take a bath, but came to the fog and figured out who was praying just now.
Mr. X... Traveler... Magician Miss is not inefficient... Before she knew it, she also grew up... Klein said a few words to herself.
After careful consideration, he showed the world of Germansparo, and let the dummy pray in the fog of dust:
...Give me time, place and more information, only in this way can I act.
Klein's idea is very simple, that is, the ability of a traveler is quite useful, but it is difficult for Dawn Dance to leave Berklund Street for a long time or stay in the room. If Miss Magic can provide detailed and reliable situations, a assassination will not affect anything, but if the world collects information little by little from the outside, it will definitely not be possible, and it will affect more important things.
Soon, Magician Forth responded:
...I will collect it as soon as possible.
Because Mr. X's party has not yet been determined when and where it will be next time, she can only wait patiently.
After finalizing this matter, Klein returned to the real world, took off himself and lay down into the bathtub.
The warm water flowed over him, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably, feeling the fatigue of his body and mind being washed little by little.
He had gone to St. Samuel's Church several times during this period and listened to Bishop Elektra's explanation of "Apocalypse of the Night", and also mastered the images and characteristics of the two internal guards. However, because there has not been any repetition, he still could not determine the rules of the guards taking turns to serve.
And such behavior will also cause trouble, Klein sighed in his heart:
The first review should be coming soon...
A person who often enters and leaves the inner area of St. Samuel's Church is likely to be examined by night watchers, and when his origin is not so clear, similar things are even closer to necessity.
If there is no review, it will be a serious dereliction of duty for the night watchman... Klein breathed slowly.
Suddenly, Klein clearly felt that his cock was wrapped in something very soft but particularly tight. This soft touch was no less than inserting into the seductive pussy. After all, that pussy constantly stimulated the glans through folds, and this was completely through pure squeezing, using an overly soft ball of flesh to continuously stimulate the outside invader.
Taneya held her breasts with her hands and slowly sootheed her uneasy cock, but the consequence was that her cock became more and more swollen and hard.
Tanya obediently opened her cherry mouth, gently kissed Klein's glans, and then slowly swallowed the penis exposed outside the breast.
I don’t know if it’s instinct or a single draw now to follow the orders.
Tanya's tongue unconsciously wrapped around her cock, then spit out her cock and gently pressed her urethra with the tip of her tongue, swallowing it and repeating it.
Seeing the butler in front of him easily mastering the tips of oral sex without his own guidance, Klein couldn't help but be very happy.
Soon when Tanya felt the cock clamped on her chest begin to tremble violently, the man also pressed Taneya's head tightly, and the glans was directly inserted into Taneya's deep throat. A large stream of hot sperm hit the young woman's throat. The huge cock squeezed the air in the narrow throat, and gradually became hypoxia with the reaction of dry retching during the continuous ejaculation.
Afterwards, the man pulled out his saliva-filled penis, and a small amount of semen left on the glans accompanied by saliva pulled out turbid silk liquid from the corner of Taneya's mouth, and then fell on his breasts that were rising and falling with a big breath, making him look much more obscene.
The man pushed it onto the smooth floor, opened Taneya's legs with his hands, and then used his hand to make sure that it would not close, and then used one hand to stretch out the labia that had been wet with the vaginal fluid. He gently rubbed the index finger of the other hand up and down, and then suddenly inserted it into the vagina after several rounds.
The pussy also felt the invasion of foreign objects and began to shrink, and the fingers felt the constant friction of the pussy's lewd flesh.
While tapping the mouth of his vagina with his glans like a dragonfly, he kept humiliating his housekeeper.
Tanya was lying flat on the floor. Since her breasts completely blocked her view, she could only judge the situation by feeling.
But whenever the glans touches the vagina full of love juice and leaves instantly, I can't help but tremble, and at the same time make a sound of umbling, and the sound of kissing at the intersection where the two of them keep touching is also made.
In another click, the penis did not leave, but pried open the labia minora with the glans and quickly poked it in, successfully bringing his butler to the climax carnival again.
No, I had an orgasm again just after I got in?Do you like your master's cock so much?Then I have to love you very much~
The man hit the pussy hard one after another like an out-of-control pile driver, while Tanaya felt that the mouth of her uterus was poked mercilessly by a burning iron rod. Although she knew that she had been raped again, her own body was not disgusted at all. Instead, she was excited to wrap the male object tightly with the wrinkles of her lustful flesh, but how could this be stopped by the already crazy cock?
It just brings greater pleasure to the penis by increasing the friction area.
Of course, the pleasure is not something that only Klein can feel, and Tanya is not going to go there either.
Whenever the glans was pushed hard into the depths of the vagina, Taneya's uterus took the initiative to descend and kiss the glans like a living ball of flesh. The stimulation caused by the kissing again and again made Klein almost couldn't help but ejaculate directly.
However, he thought that his housekeeper should have screamed lewdly after such a fierce attack, but now he still closed his mouth tightly and refused to let him scream. He only occasionally made a few numb moans, but this just aroused the master's desire to conquer the slaves.
This is not possible. How can my housekeeper not speak? I said Ah, if you feel comfortable, just scream out loud. Anyway, there is only your master here. Maybe you can still make you excited if you call me?
The man suddenly stopped his piston movement and began to play with this powerful breast that belonged to him.
The soft breasts are constantly changing into various shapes in their hands, and the excess breasts also leak out from the gaps between their fingers, which shows their exaggerated softness.
Taking advantage of this moment, Tanaya's attention was still on her chest, Klein used force to break through the slightly relaxed uterus and successfully penetrated into the uterus that looked like a fairyland, successfully entering the baby's meat bag.
Smack sex………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
As expected, as the penis kept tearing the uterus, Tanya under her also let out the moans that all men dreamed of wanting to hear:
Ah...Uterine...Uterine...Uterine is about to be stabbed by the penis
What awesome cock, what awesome cock, the uterus has been stabbed by the cock. I have remembered the shape of the cock.
Fuck me harder and harder... So happy to be fucked by the cock so happy
Feeling the signal of ejaculation from my seminal vesicle, I inserted my waist hard, and the place where the two of them had sex instantly became empty. The glans, who had relaxed the sperm, began to water the tender flesh of the uterus.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh I went there!
At this time, the sow housekeeper was once again stimulated by the hot semen and climaxed. The two of them mixed together in Taneya's uterus, which also made her last consciousness disappear. When the master pulled out her penis, she still kept her legs in the shape of M, her eyes rolled up, and her mouth turned O, and her muscles on her body could not stop spasms under the control of her brain.
Finally, you became my true steward~
Klein said silently in his heart.
…………
Under the ground of St. Samuel's Church, Leonard slowly walked out of a room that was quiet and silent.
His green eyes seemed to be stained with black strange water at this time, and countless illusory bubbles and ripples appeared and disappeared.
Not bad, I became a 'Soul Requiem' so soon, I'm catching up with me.Daly Simone, standing in the corridor, congratulated her as if she was teasing and self-deprecating.
She was still wearing a black robe with a hooded hood, with blue eyeshadow and blush, and had a weird beauty.
When Leonard saw this familiar lady, he felt that the other person's temperament was a little colder, and there seemed to be countless shadows hidden around him, layer by layer, deep and cold.
Obviously, I am still a long way from you. With your condition, you should be promoted to "gatekeeper", right?Leonard was not too casual in front of Daly and spoke more seriously, because if he was joking, he would definitely be the one who blushed in the end, not the lady.
The Gatekeeper is the Necrotic Path Sequence 5.
It would be fine two months ago.Daly said without hiding it, her expression slightly distorted.
Leonard probably understood the reason and nodded slightly:
Haven't accumulated enough merits yet?
Daly immediately curled her lips and said:
right.
It's like having already gotten into bed, everything is ready, but I find that there are no condoms at home, and it's night outside, and most of the shops in the nearby blocks are closed!
A wonderful metaphor...Leonard is not easy to respond, so he can only smile:
You can take over some things actively.
Not giving Daly a chance to speak, he pointed to the other end of the corridor:
Captain Soster is still waiting for me to report on the promotion.
Dailey didn't say anything and watched him leave.
When his back disappeared around the corner, the lady's expression became dazed and she murmured to herself:
Captain Soster...
In the room where Leonard belonged to the Red Gloves Team, he had just become a spirit witch. Soster, who had just become a sloppy subordinate, saw this casual subordinate coming in and threw a copy of the document:
Very good, you've been promoted.I will congratulate you again and have a dream review of your goal first.
It was already late at night, but for the night-time people who are mainly sleepless, it is not much different from the daytime, and they are more powerful.
Isn't this a local 'Night Watcher' mission?Leonard asked casually when he caught the document.
They have had a lot of things recently and are not in enough staff, so please help.Souther explained with little care.
Leonard didn't ask any more questions, and immediately lowered his head and flipped through the documents.
The first thing that caught his eye was a photo, and the middle-aged gentleman on it impressed him deeply!
Dawn Dances… Leonard's pupils shrank a little.
He knew this gentleman and knew that the other party was an immortal monster who survived from the Fourth Age, at least at the level of the Saint, or even stronger!
And he also knew my secret and the old man’s identity... Leonard instinctively raised his hand and rubbed his temples:
Captain Soster, I've just been promoted, and my spirituality is still a little out of control now.
So Ah...Soster then realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, so he quickly turned his head to the other red glove and said, Albert, come on.
The man named Albert is a man in his thirties with yellowish hair, slightly pale skin, and a not-so-sturdy body.
Leonard breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the documents in his hand to the other party.
At this moment, his heart suddenly stumbled: Will Albert be affected by bad influence when he entered the dream of the immortal monster?
At this moment, he felt a little regretful and thought he should do this by himself. At least he knew the danger and had dealt with the other party so that he would not offend him.
Dawn Dances shouldn't do anything to Albert... If he reacts violently and causes Albert to have an abnormality, his problems will be exposed to us immediately. With the strength of the church and the situation of Beckland, he cannot leave this metropolis alive... Leonard quickly calmed down and believed that Dawn Dances would circumvent dream censorship in a softer way.
He pulled a chair and sat next to Albert, seemingly reading the newspaper casually, but in fact he kept paying attention to the other party to prevent accidents.
…………
160 Berklund Street, in the master bedroom.
Klein in the dream suddenly woke up and knew that an outsider was coming.
Review of the Night Watch?He muttered, looking around and found himself in that semi-open room.
Then, he heard the knock on the door.
Come in... Klein tried to make his voice sound like he was muttering in his dreams.
Turning his hand, the door opened, and a thin, yellow-haired man in a black windbreaker walked in. It was Albert, a red glove.
Superintendent of the Beckland Police Department.Albert showed his ID casually and sat opposite Klein.
Is there anything, police officer?Klein got into the state.
He knew that due to the influence of Nightmare's ability, he should behave normally at this time.
Albert showed a stack of paper and said in a low voice:
Dawn Dances, male, from Deesey County…
He roughly repeated the information he has collected so far and finally asked:
Is this information true?
Some are real and some are fake.Klein in the dream responded honestly.
The real part is probably only gendered men and no female companions. These two points are... At the same time, he laughed at himself in his heart.
Seeing that it was making progress soon, Albert felt a little happy and said with a stern face:
What are false?
Klein was prepared for this and thought:
My wealth comes not from minerals, but from adventures in the Southern Continent.
He combined the Sibairan situation described by Anderson, fabricated a story about how a civilian gained wealth through eloquence, intelligence, experience and boldness in a region where Rounn and Intis often conflicted.
This story is not detailed, it is just an outline. The main purpose is to make the night watchmen believe that Dawn Dance is an ordinary person with an adventurous spirit, rather than an extraordinary person. There are many rumors about getting rich in Lun, which is not uncommon.
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