Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

"That's right." Charles' expression condensed. This task was very difficult for him. After all, His Royal Highness the Son of God had to start with fork etiquette.

But Xing Feng didn't care about those. When he heard about the celebration in a month, he always felt something was wrong.

That celebration didn't sound like a good thing, and I began to feel fear in my heart.

He tugged at Charles' sleeve and whispered, "Charles, you said yesterday that you would teach me how to become stronger. Is there any quick way to do it?"

Xing Feng pleaded devoutly, of course, it would be even better if there were skills or props that could help with escape.

"Sir, what do you want?" Charles was stunned, not understanding why the Son of God suddenly brought this up.

"I just want to show it to everyone on the day of the celebration. Maybe it can change my fate." Xing Feng muttered softly.

Charles sighed, fate is not so easy to change.

But under Xing Feng's eyes full of expectation and pleading, Charles finally softened his heart.

Perhaps, the Son of God with his extraordinary strength can really usher in a different ending.

After all, this celebration is different from previous ones. Not only the royal family and the Vatican are present, but also various powerful people from this continent.

Chapter 17: Hold it in your mouth (ask for monthly tickets and feed)

Early morning, east of the Holy Court.

The sharp morning light cut through the morning mist, and the young paladins began their daily training. The tense atmosphere permeated every inch of the air.

They were almost all topless, wearing only a chest wrap, which was soaked with sweat early in the morning, but it made their graceful figures and strong bodies more prominent.

Although these people are only apprentice paladins, each of them has outstanding strength for their level. After all, becoming a paladin can be said to be the ultimate dream of any woman who comes to the seminary.

For the selection of Paladins, not only are the selection criteria extremely strict, there are also strict requirements on the number of recruits each year.

And these strong men who stood out in this session received a new surprise after becoming apprentice paladins. Sislia, one of the five heroic paladins, will become their next training officer. This is unprecedented.

The whistling sound of the wind and the shouts of the paladins made the Son of God and his entourage, who had just entered the barracks, seem a little out of place.

After seeing the first three pretty little men, the female paladins actually whistled to tease them and deliberately showed off their perfect feminine bodies.

Charles rubbed his temples. He had actually forgotten the morals of these Paladins. Since they were selected, they had become rude and often bullied women and men in the Church. Due to their strong physical fitness, the punishments were not painful. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Charles let the other male servants leave early. He personally brought His Royal Highness the Son of God and the twins to find the old friend.

I didn't expect that I would be teased by these guys in the end!

Xing Feng followed at the end of the team and walked in last.

He memorized the route here, secretly familiarized himself with the environment of the Holy See, and made preparations for his escape in advance.

As expected, security measures were increased along the way, and there were even guards following them from a distance.

After walking in here, he just took a rough glance and saw that almost all of them were green level. The strength of these paladins was indeed impressive, and their overall strength was several times higher than those guards.

All the paladins stared in amazement when the graceful Son of God appeared.

"Is this His Royal Highness the Holy Son? He looks so young and tender."

"This little waist looks so thin and soft. It would be so cool if I could roll it."

"Hush, keep your voice down, that's His Royal Highness the Holy Son, aren't you afraid that he will punish you personally?"

"Punishment? If I could be stepped on by him with his bare feet, I would have no regrets in my life."

Listening to the increasingly excessive whispers, Xing Feng's cheeks still blushed. Why are women in this world so hungry?

"How rude." Emma seemed very angry, but as he had learned etiquette since he was a child, he couldn't think of any swear words.

"A bunch of vulgar bugs." Aaron's face darkened. His expression, as if he was looking down on garbage, excited some of the paladins.

Charles frowned. She had not expected that these guys were so lawless as to dare to speak disrespectfully to the Son of God. It seemed necessary to discipline them.

At this moment, a tall woman wearing golden mithril armor, a helmet and a skirt covered with snake armor suddenly walked in front of him. She stood there like a high wall.

The paladins immediately stopped teasing and began to concentrate on training, with beads of sweat appearing on almost everyone's forehead.

"Good day, Your Highness." Sislia took off his helmet, revealing his long brown hair and heroic face.

"I wonder what you are here for?"

Xing Feng was a little surprised. Wasn't this the woman who took Cole away last time? She was also at the same purple level.

Charles stepped forward first to negotiate with his old friend.

After a moment, Sislia looked at Xing Feng and began to examine him.

Although she had heard yesterday that the Son of God possessed the extremely rare [Blood of the Sword], she had never expected that the Son of God would actually want to try to become stronger. This was not a will that an ordinary man could have.

"Can you see like this?" Sislia asked. After all, how can you become stronger if you can't even see the enemy.

"Okay." Xing Feng nodded without further explanation. Fortunately, Cecilia didn't ask any more questions.

Charles watched the atmosphere become tense. Familiar with Sislia's character, he quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

"The Holy Court still has a lot of things to deal with, so I'll trouble you, Sislia. You two should also take good care of the Holy Son. I'll be back in the afternoon."

After saying this, without giving Sislia a chance to refuse, Charles turned and left.

When dealing with the trouble-fearing Sislia, as long as she is not given the opportunity to refuse, most of the time she will have no choice but to accept it.

And Sislia, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded. She sighed, turned around and walked away.

"Come with me."

The four of them came to a small courtyard with a brick and stone floor and many wooden stakes for training.

This was originally a place for barracks instructors to rest. There were relatively few people here, making it suitable for the Son of God to train here.

But to be honest, she was not optimistic about the Holy Son in front of her, and even felt that he was troublesome.

After all, as a man, shouldn't he just stay at home and take care of his wife and daughter? Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if he came here and got involved?

But Charles has known her for many years and he has helped her a lot before. If that doesn't work, helping the Son of God to train his body is also an option.

"Your Highness, although I don't know the reason, are you sure you want to become stronger?" Sislia asked seriously.

"Sure." Xing Feng nodded. Having strength would definitely add an extra layer of protection to his escape route. He also knew in his heart that although a month wouldn't be able to improve much, it was better than nothing.

And I can also have some free time to find out the situation around me.

"Well, since you said so." Sislia paused deliberately, "Then you start running around here until Charles comes back."

“Running laps???”

The twins standing aside said angrily in unison. They didn't expect that Sislia, one of the heroic paladins, would deliberately get rid of the Son of God in this way.

Awakening bloodline, practicing swordsmanship, even the most basic sense of magic power would be fine, but they chose the most useless physical training for the Son of God, which was clearly intended to make things difficult for His Majesty.

"Why? If you are not satisfied, please go back." Sislia said coldly. She did this on purpose. If the Son of God didn't even want to do this kind of thing, she would not have the time and energy to take care of him.

"Just running? Okay then." Xing Feng looked at the small yard and nodded. If he wanted to run away, he would naturally need enough endurance, and running just met his needs.

After all, he could feel that his current body was extremely weak and did not even reach half of the physical fitness of his previous life.

"Your Highness, you!" The twins were both shocked. They didn't expect that His Highness the Son of God would agree without any complaints.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Son of God was being harassed by Sislia and the two of them were unable to do anything, they felt extremely ashamed.

No, we must not let His Royal Highness the Son suffer alone. Emma and Aaron looked at each other and nodded, understanding each other's thoughts.

In this case, they will accompany His Royal Highness the Holy Son and share this difficulty.

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This long robe was naturally not suitable for running, so the three of them had to go to the changing room and change into the clothes that women wore during training.

The short-sleeved shirt and knee-length shorts made the twins feel a little embarrassed. After all, too many parts of the body were exposed, which was really inappropriate.

Emma, who had learned male ethics and etiquette since childhood, blushed completely and squatted on the ground, unwilling to go out.

But His Royal Highness seemed to be very comfortable wearing it. He tied up his hair neatly and energetically, muttering that his hair was too long, too troublesome, and he wanted to cut it off.

"No, you absolutely cannot cut his hair. His Royal Highness the Saint has such perfect silver hair. It would be a sin if you cut it off!" Emma quickly stood up and shouted loudly.

Xing Feng was also shocked. He didn't expect that he could have a loud voice. He promised not to cut his hair again and again, and only then did he coax Emma, who was about to cry in anxiety.

But at this moment, Xing Feng suddenly felt a chuckle in his ear.

"Your Highness, this outfit looks really good on you!"

It was as if Elgeri was standing right beside him at this moment; the air blowing past his ears was as if she were there in person.

Xing Feng was frightened again. He looked around but couldn't see Elgeri at all.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Aaron looked up and asked in confusion.

"No, it's okay." Xing Feng hurriedly explained, but he began to mutter in his heart that it might just be an auditory hallucination.

There's no way that Elgeri would cling to him like a ghost. If that were the case, there's no way he would be able to escape.

"Your reaction is really adorable." Eljieli chuckled again, "Don't look for it, this is my gift for you."

Gift??? Xing Feng gradually realized that the gift that Eljieli was talking about was the veil that he was wearing now.

"You!" Xing Feng pretended to take off his veil.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Eljieli said coldly, "The gift I give you is naturally used to protect you. It can hide the aura of your holy seal. After all, you don't want others to discover your eyes."

"what do you want?"

"It's very simple. Until I have had enough fun with you, you have to keep accepting my training." Elgeri said lightly, as if she was just explaining a very ordinary matter.

"You are shameless!" Xing Feng was shaking with anger. Unless he was crazy, he would never agree to it!

"I advise you to be good. You don't want to know the consequences of disobeying me." Eljieli said coldly, "There is something I put in the pocket of your clothes. Take it out."

After weighing the pros and cons, Xing Feng could only grit his teeth and be forced to obey, and took out the red scarf from his pocket that Elgeri had stuffed into his pocket at some point.

This is the veil Farah gave herself, the one she was forced to take off yesterday.

"Don't worry, I washed it very clean. There is no smell of that guy anymore." Eljieli's frivolous laughter lingered in Xing Feng's ears.

"What do you want? You want me to hold it in my mouth like yesterday? You want to humiliate me?" Xing Feng was filled with shame and indignation, secretly cursing Elgeri for being shameless.

"No, no, no, how could that be." Eljieli's smile became more and more evil, "We have to change the way we do things, right?"

"I want you to take it all in."

Chapter 18 Order

Seeing the increasingly frightened eyes of His Royal Highness, Eljieli chuckled, "Your Highness, my patience is always limited. If you can't do it, there will be a new punishment tonight."

What a shameless bastard! Xing Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, trying hard not to look ashamed.

"Oh, Your Highness the Saint won't be angry, will he? You know it's useless." Eljieli held up her chin and smiled with amusement, "You are like a naughty puppy now. You don't even know how attractive you are."

Then Elgeri changed the subject and whispered in her ear, but her tone was bone-chilling: "Of course I don't mind. Tie up Your Highness in the hall so that everyone can see what you look like in private, such as kneeling on the sofa with a collar in your mouth."

Xing Feng held his veil, his face turned pale with fright at what Elgeri said, and a strong fear instantly filled his heart.

It turned out that the souvenir that Elgeri deliberately left yesterday was to threaten him again to do something even more vulgar, but he was powerless to do anything about it and could only follow her increasingly perverted ideas.

Even though he hated it so much that he could bite his teeth off, he had no right to resist now that he was in power.

He had no choice. At least for now, he hadn't found a chance to resist.

In the end, one can only choose to obey sadly.

While Emma and Aaron were not paying attention, Xing Feng walked away, turned his back and crumpled the scarf in his hand into a small ball.

But when I put it in my mouth, I found that things were not that simple.

His mouth was originally small, and the fabric itself was very long. Even if he kneaded it into a smaller size, he couldn't swallow it in one gulp. He could only try to stuff it in little by little, feeling the scarf filling up his mouth little by little.

The dry red silk does not absorb much water and is very difficult to move in the wet mouth. It can only be pushed in little by little by relying on the external force of the hands.

The liquid that could not be swallowed could only slide down from the lips, and the jaw became wet, allowing the gauze that penetrated deep into the mouth to continue to invade the fragile throat.

"Mmm...mm..." He finally managed to stuff half of it in with great difficulty, but it had almost filled up his entire mouth. Every time it touched the deep part of his throat, he would whimper and gag.

Such an erotic scene makes people want to blaspheme. The boy who is as beautiful as a god is like a delicate flower. His petal-like beautiful lips should kiss the beauty of the world, and his open teeth should taste countless delicacies.

But now, secretly behind others' backs, he tried to stuff the red silk into her mouth as tempting as a blooming peach.

He performed such a vulgar act with great obedience, and there was no telling how humiliated, resentful and uneasy the look was under those covered eyes. This made Elgeri laugh out loud.

This is a feeling I have never had before, it is so refreshing.

But this is not enough, not nearly enough.

"Come on, try to stuff it all in." Elgeri's hoarse voice echoed in her ears.