what happened?The sudden change made Hairoul, who had no experience, not know how to deal with it for a short time. He stood there for several seconds before pushing open the door and rushing in.
When she came to the charred mouse, the self-proclaimed demigod and half-human existence had turned over and stood up, and said calmly:
You forgot to close the door.
Ah... Heroul was confused at first, and then he realized that he was eager to figure out the situation and did not close the door as usual to prevent the maid from peeping inside.
Seeing that the mouse seemed to be nothing big, Heroul pursed his lips, turned around and walked back to the door.
During this process, she did not forget to look at the full-body mirror. She saw that everything was normal, without any problems, clearly reflecting the scene in the room, not one person or one thing.
In the crackling sound, Hairoul took the initiative to ask:
Teacher, what happened just now?
The charred mouse faced her side, and his eyes turned to the window:
In the world of occultism, anywhere involving supernatural forces is full of dangers and cannot be careless.
I just tried to use the mirror to do a divination, but it attracted the attention of unknown existence. After fierce confrontation, the problem was finally solved and the danger did not spread to the entire block.
The mouse's words were fluent, without any stuttering or intermittent, as if the lightning strike just now was just a trivial matter.
This... why haven't you reminded me of this before...Helloul frowned in a difficult situation, and vaguely smelled the air with a mixed smell of scorch and oil decomposition.
Without waiting for her to respond, the mouse turned toward the balcony and said with a close back to her:
I have some problems with my physical condition and I am no longer suitable to stay here, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered by the Night Church.
Well, you find an opportunity to send me to the manor in your suburbs.
Looking at the rat's charred fur and smelling the scent of barbecue, Hayroul was silent for a few seconds, suppressed his doubts, nodded and said:
OK
…………
160 Berklund Street.
Klein, sitting in the easy chair, saw the surface of the mirror full-body, and silver lights rose.
Silver words are formed one after another, forming a sentence:
Great Master, your tiny servant Arodes has followed your command, warned the demigod who was in the way of the ‘thief’ and gave her a small punishment.
she?When Klein was chewing on the personal pronouns used by Aroldes, the mirror sparkled, reflecting a scene:
The silver lightning slashed fiercely, and the gray mouse fell down with convulsions.
This is... too weak, right?Klein suddenly realized that the demigod's condition might be worse than he thought.
Are you satisfied with my handling?The silver lines quickly squirmed into a question.
good.Klein nodded gently.
Considering the state of the demigod, he paused for a second and asked tentatively:
Why didn't you kill her?
Arodes outlines silver words on the surface of the mirror:
If you can't ensure that you can kill the demigod targets, it's best not to force them into desperate situations.
Once they no longer suppress and completely give up on themselves, they will become incomplete and unreasonable mythical creatures.
Many times, their condition is in a wrong state and it is difficult to exert their strength because they are in a tendency to fight out of control.
Me, I am not here, I can only give a small punishment.
While the last line of words was highlighted, the water light on the full-body mirror flashed twice, and Klein suddenly felt like a creature was looking at him directly.
He did not respond in this regard and nodded:
That’s all today. If anything happens, I’ll summon you again.
OK, master~ The mirror suddenly reflected a simple waving expression.
After packing up the room, Klein finished his nap and opened the door and walked out of the master bedroom.
Not long after, Walter, a housekeeper wearing white gloves, came to the third floor and entered the semi-open room with a large balcony. He told his employer Dawn Dances:
Sir, the church has sent a letter to invite you to serve as the Council Director of the 'Ruen Charity Scholarship Fund', where you can choose to serve directly, have a not-so-small salary, or just treat this as an honorary title and participate in discussions and votes only when there is a major matter.
The church is very efficient and has already put on the airs... Klein thought about it and felt that since he had donated more than 10,000 pounds, there was no need to get his salary again. It would be better to do things thoroughly, so he said with a careful look:
As an honorary title, but I hope to occasionally participate in the actual operation of the fund and contribute additional strength to its promotion to help more people.
I will convey your ideas to the church.Walter responded seriously, if you have no other problems or anything else, it would be better to witness the official establishment of the fund on Wednesday morning.
Klein picked up the bone porcelain cup and drank the black tea ceremony:
good.
…………
On the Golden Dream, Danitz stood in front of the deck, staring melancholy at the undulating blue sea ahead.
After being urged by German Sparrow again, he felt that he could not delay any longer, otherwise it might turn into a bounty.
I don’t want to be a pile of money when I fall asleep... I’m suspected if I am suspected!Daniz grinned for a while, plucked up the courage, and went straight to the captain's room through the hatch.
If Anderson Hood is not found in a short period of time, he can only face Iceberg Lieutenant General Edwenna Edwards.
After arriving at the destination, Danitz took three deep breaths in a row before raising his right hand and preparing to knock on the door.
At this moment, the voice of Lieutenant General of the Iceberg came out:
Please come in.
...Danitz stopped his right hand, squeezed out a smile, and opened the door and entered.
He immediately saw his captain sitting behind the desk, holding a crimson water-absorbing pen, not knowing what he was writing.
Captain, I want to ask you if I have something to do.Danitz leaned over, bent over slightly, and said with a smile.
Edwenna put down her pen, pulled the cuffs of her shirt that had a flower-like bow tie, and looked at Danitz and said:
You want to ask about Sibairan’s situation?
Ah?Daniz's expression suddenly became dull.
The captain already knows?
It must be the iron bucket and these bastards told the captain about the matter!
I knew that there was no secret to keeping this ship, and it was even more so for the captain!
After a little curse in his heart, Danitz smiled again:
Yes, you know, I'm very interested in history and geography.
Edwenna's eyes, as clear as a spring, turned slightly, and she looked out the window and said:
This is international politics.
Before she could find another excuse for the stiff Danitz, she said to herself:
In Sibairan, there are cities managed by the Ruen people, the valleys belonging to Intis, indigenous generals supported by Ruen, tribes that obey Intis' commands, and relatively independent state-level forces with the help of two major powers to balance the needs of the two major powers. They secretly contacted different factions of the Spiritual Cult, fighting for or claiming to be descendants of the God of Death. In addition, the Rose School and the Fsak Empire also had a strong influence in Sibairan. On the surface, no force belonged to them, but in fact, many generals and chiefs surrendered to them.
in……
Danitz listened in a daze, and suddenly smiled and raised his hand:
Captain, I, I need to take a note.
Otherwise, I won’t remember it at all!
The interrupted Edwenna was not angry and pointed to the pen and paper on the table:
This is a good habit.
I don't think Guerman Sparrow wants to get the wrong intelligence either.
Ah?Danitz stayed there again.
…………
There is a large exaggerated bed in the extremely luxurious bedroom. Through the curtains, two figures can be seen tangled together. A man lies naked in the middle of the bed. On the man, a delicate and charming body is constantly twisting. Only his legs are wrapped in seductive black stockings. The man's rough panting and the woman's sweet moans are mixed together and resounding throughout the room.
Twist your butt and use force more, you slutty woman.Klein smiled and patted Renette's perky round buttocks, pushing his waist upwards hard.
Renette's pretty face was full of flushing, and she sat on Klein's waist. Her slender and powerful waist twisted like a snake, and her hands were supported on Klein's chest. Her plump breasts swayed with her delicate body, and her plump breasts swayed with her attractive ass waves of breasts.
Ah…Ah…I’m coming again… Renette’s seductive moan suddenly became rapid, and another extremely comfortable expression appeared on his face.
Are you going to orgasm again so soon?You are so sexy, who can feed you except me?Klein grabbed Renette's flexible waist with both hands, and his waist accelerated and thrust upwards. His hard cock continued to rush to the soft vagina, and Renette, who was close to the edge of his climax, shivering all over his body.
Klein enjoyed the amazing compactness and wriggling of the beautiful woman's vagina, no longer deliberately suppressing the pleasure, and made the last fatal blow, arched his waist upward, inserting the entire penis into Renette's vagina, and the thick semen shot deep into Renette's vagina.
When the climax gradually subsided, Renette's fair body lay on Crane's body, and his plump and soft breasts pressed on Crane's chest, squeezed into two attractive pieces of flesh. Crane slowly stroked Renette's smooth back with her left hand, and took Daniz's letter with her right hand and browsed it quickly.
Sibairan is really chaotic. Even if it is just a warlord, it is sometimes difficult to see which force he belongs to and who is supported by... The Rose School has a strong influence here?For me, the danger is a sudden rise...
Klein moved one of his hands to Renette's round buttocks, playing with the amazingly elastic buttocks, and an unpredictable glow appeared in his pupils, which made him feel that he shouldn't go to Sibairan in person unless he followed Mr. Azke.
Looking at the beautiful mature woman's flushed pretty face, Crane couldn't help but turn over and press Renette under her, kissing her smooth pretty face.
Klein stood up and ordered: Come here, lick it clean.
Hearing Clean's cold order, Renette not only did not show any displeasure, but instead got up from the bed with obedience. Her watery eyes stared at Clean's cock that was fucking her. The blush on her face had not yet faded, and she pursed her red lips slightly. She first stuck out her tongue and licked around Clean's cock, not even minding that Clean's cock was covered with milky white semen and her own vaginal fluid.
Renette opened his mouth until he licked Klein's cock cleanly, and took Klein's cock in. He swallowed it skillfully. His dexterous tongue ticked inside, making a listless licking sound.
Klein stood on the bed, enjoying Renette's oral sex service while continuing to plan for the next move.
When she came to the charred mouse, the self-proclaimed demigod and half-human existence had turned over and stood up, and said calmly:
You forgot to close the door.
Ah... Heroul was confused at first, and then he realized that he was eager to figure out the situation and did not close the door as usual to prevent the maid from peeping inside.
Seeing that the mouse seemed to be nothing big, Heroul pursed his lips, turned around and walked back to the door.
During this process, she did not forget to look at the full-body mirror. She saw that everything was normal, without any problems, clearly reflecting the scene in the room, not one person or one thing.
In the crackling sound, Hairoul took the initiative to ask:
Teacher, what happened just now?
The charred mouse faced her side, and his eyes turned to the window:
In the world of occultism, anywhere involving supernatural forces is full of dangers and cannot be careless.
I just tried to use the mirror to do a divination, but it attracted the attention of unknown existence. After fierce confrontation, the problem was finally solved and the danger did not spread to the entire block.
The mouse's words were fluent, without any stuttering or intermittent, as if the lightning strike just now was just a trivial matter.
This... why haven't you reminded me of this before...Helloul frowned in a difficult situation, and vaguely smelled the air with a mixed smell of scorch and oil decomposition.
Without waiting for her to respond, the mouse turned toward the balcony and said with a close back to her:
I have some problems with my physical condition and I am no longer suitable to stay here, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered by the Night Church.
Well, you find an opportunity to send me to the manor in your suburbs.
Looking at the rat's charred fur and smelling the scent of barbecue, Hayroul was silent for a few seconds, suppressed his doubts, nodded and said:
OK
…………
160 Berklund Street.
Klein, sitting in the easy chair, saw the surface of the mirror full-body, and silver lights rose.
Silver words are formed one after another, forming a sentence:
Great Master, your tiny servant Arodes has followed your command, warned the demigod who was in the way of the ‘thief’ and gave her a small punishment.
she?When Klein was chewing on the personal pronouns used by Aroldes, the mirror sparkled, reflecting a scene:
The silver lightning slashed fiercely, and the gray mouse fell down with convulsions.
This is... too weak, right?Klein suddenly realized that the demigod's condition might be worse than he thought.
Are you satisfied with my handling?The silver lines quickly squirmed into a question.
good.Klein nodded gently.
Considering the state of the demigod, he paused for a second and asked tentatively:
Why didn't you kill her?
Arodes outlines silver words on the surface of the mirror:
If you can't ensure that you can kill the demigod targets, it's best not to force them into desperate situations.
Once they no longer suppress and completely give up on themselves, they will become incomplete and unreasonable mythical creatures.
Many times, their condition is in a wrong state and it is difficult to exert their strength because they are in a tendency to fight out of control.
Me, I am not here, I can only give a small punishment.
While the last line of words was highlighted, the water light on the full-body mirror flashed twice, and Klein suddenly felt like a creature was looking at him directly.
He did not respond in this regard and nodded:
That’s all today. If anything happens, I’ll summon you again.
OK, master~ The mirror suddenly reflected a simple waving expression.
After packing up the room, Klein finished his nap and opened the door and walked out of the master bedroom.
Not long after, Walter, a housekeeper wearing white gloves, came to the third floor and entered the semi-open room with a large balcony. He told his employer Dawn Dances:
Sir, the church has sent a letter to invite you to serve as the Council Director of the 'Ruen Charity Scholarship Fund', where you can choose to serve directly, have a not-so-small salary, or just treat this as an honorary title and participate in discussions and votes only when there is a major matter.
The church is very efficient and has already put on the airs... Klein thought about it and felt that since he had donated more than 10,000 pounds, there was no need to get his salary again. It would be better to do things thoroughly, so he said with a careful look:
As an honorary title, but I hope to occasionally participate in the actual operation of the fund and contribute additional strength to its promotion to help more people.
I will convey your ideas to the church.Walter responded seriously, if you have no other problems or anything else, it would be better to witness the official establishment of the fund on Wednesday morning.
Klein picked up the bone porcelain cup and drank the black tea ceremony:
good.
…………
On the Golden Dream, Danitz stood in front of the deck, staring melancholy at the undulating blue sea ahead.
After being urged by German Sparrow again, he felt that he could not delay any longer, otherwise it might turn into a bounty.
I don’t want to be a pile of money when I fall asleep... I’m suspected if I am suspected!Daniz grinned for a while, plucked up the courage, and went straight to the captain's room through the hatch.
If Anderson Hood is not found in a short period of time, he can only face Iceberg Lieutenant General Edwenna Edwards.
After arriving at the destination, Danitz took three deep breaths in a row before raising his right hand and preparing to knock on the door.
At this moment, the voice of Lieutenant General of the Iceberg came out:
Please come in.
...Danitz stopped his right hand, squeezed out a smile, and opened the door and entered.
He immediately saw his captain sitting behind the desk, holding a crimson water-absorbing pen, not knowing what he was writing.
Captain, I want to ask you if I have something to do.Danitz leaned over, bent over slightly, and said with a smile.
Edwenna put down her pen, pulled the cuffs of her shirt that had a flower-like bow tie, and looked at Danitz and said:
You want to ask about Sibairan’s situation?
Ah?Daniz's expression suddenly became dull.
The captain already knows?
It must be the iron bucket and these bastards told the captain about the matter!
I knew that there was no secret to keeping this ship, and it was even more so for the captain!
After a little curse in his heart, Danitz smiled again:
Yes, you know, I'm very interested in history and geography.
Edwenna's eyes, as clear as a spring, turned slightly, and she looked out the window and said:
This is international politics.
Before she could find another excuse for the stiff Danitz, she said to herself:
In Sibairan, there are cities managed by the Ruen people, the valleys belonging to Intis, indigenous generals supported by Ruen, tribes that obey Intis' commands, and relatively independent state-level forces with the help of two major powers to balance the needs of the two major powers. They secretly contacted different factions of the Spiritual Cult, fighting for or claiming to be descendants of the God of Death. In addition, the Rose School and the Fsak Empire also had a strong influence in Sibairan. On the surface, no force belonged to them, but in fact, many generals and chiefs surrendered to them.
in……
Danitz listened in a daze, and suddenly smiled and raised his hand:
Captain, I, I need to take a note.
Otherwise, I won’t remember it at all!
The interrupted Edwenna was not angry and pointed to the pen and paper on the table:
This is a good habit.
I don't think Guerman Sparrow wants to get the wrong intelligence either.
Ah?Danitz stayed there again.
…………
There is a large exaggerated bed in the extremely luxurious bedroom. Through the curtains, two figures can be seen tangled together. A man lies naked in the middle of the bed. On the man, a delicate and charming body is constantly twisting. Only his legs are wrapped in seductive black stockings. The man's rough panting and the woman's sweet moans are mixed together and resounding throughout the room.
Twist your butt and use force more, you slutty woman.Klein smiled and patted Renette's perky round buttocks, pushing his waist upwards hard.
Renette's pretty face was full of flushing, and she sat on Klein's waist. Her slender and powerful waist twisted like a snake, and her hands were supported on Klein's chest. Her plump breasts swayed with her delicate body, and her plump breasts swayed with her attractive ass waves of breasts.
Ah…Ah…I’m coming again… Renette’s seductive moan suddenly became rapid, and another extremely comfortable expression appeared on his face.
Are you going to orgasm again so soon?You are so sexy, who can feed you except me?Klein grabbed Renette's flexible waist with both hands, and his waist accelerated and thrust upwards. His hard cock continued to rush to the soft vagina, and Renette, who was close to the edge of his climax, shivering all over his body.
Klein enjoyed the amazing compactness and wriggling of the beautiful woman's vagina, no longer deliberately suppressing the pleasure, and made the last fatal blow, arched his waist upward, inserting the entire penis into Renette's vagina, and the thick semen shot deep into Renette's vagina.
When the climax gradually subsided, Renette's fair body lay on Crane's body, and his plump and soft breasts pressed on Crane's chest, squeezed into two attractive pieces of flesh. Crane slowly stroked Renette's smooth back with her left hand, and took Daniz's letter with her right hand and browsed it quickly.
Sibairan is really chaotic. Even if it is just a warlord, it is sometimes difficult to see which force he belongs to and who is supported by... The Rose School has a strong influence here?For me, the danger is a sudden rise...
Klein moved one of his hands to Renette's round buttocks, playing with the amazingly elastic buttocks, and an unpredictable glow appeared in his pupils, which made him feel that he shouldn't go to Sibairan in person unless he followed Mr. Azke.
Looking at the beautiful mature woman's flushed pretty face, Crane couldn't help but turn over and press Renette under her, kissing her smooth pretty face.
Klein stood up and ordered: Come here, lick it clean.
Hearing Clean's cold order, Renette not only did not show any displeasure, but instead got up from the bed with obedience. Her watery eyes stared at Clean's cock that was fucking her. The blush on her face had not yet faded, and she pursed her red lips slightly. She first stuck out her tongue and licked around Clean's cock, not even minding that Clean's cock was covered with milky white semen and her own vaginal fluid.
Renette opened his mouth until he licked Klein's cock cleanly, and took Klein's cock in. He swallowed it skillfully. His dexterous tongue ticked inside, making a listless licking sound.
Klein stood on the bed, enjoying Renette's oral sex service while continuing to plan for the next move.
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