Macho Harem Paradise Project

"In that case..."

The saint did not ask any more questions. She and the gods knew everything about the seal and Fortuna's insistence. She also knew Fortuna's character very well. Since she said this, it meant that the matter had definitely been resolved and there was no problem anymore.

The daughter chosen by God not only needs to have a beautiful and pure appearance, but also a matching inner self, and even her soul needs to be clean enough, so that she is worthy of God's favor. Of course, for a person in power, being too kind and simple is certainly not appropriate. The maids, guards, and knights of Her Majesty the Saint can become shadows of light if conditions permit.

Generally speaking, Her Majesty the Saint only needs to maintain the truth, goodness and beauty, and then after understanding the sufferings of the world, she will naturally repay the country with kindness.

The saint held up her veil and quickly raised her drooped face.

"That's great. The Holy See is still recruiting clerks, and I also have vacancies for the Knights and Maids here. If they are willing, they can work here."

The elves led by Fortuna are definitely the elite among the entire elven race.

Because of the responsibility they bear, they never slack off in their ordinary daily routines and always have to be prepared for attacks from outside.

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They are the most hardworking and reliable elite elves, and the Saint was of course overjoyed to hear the news.

At the same time, because the entire ethnic group is spontaneously loyal to their commitments and promises, elves are often the most trustworthy beings.

"Then trouble you."

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem. How can Sister Fortuna's affairs be a problem?"

The little girl back then is now a qualified saint, enjoying the admiration of the people, and she will not let them down.

The huge city of Gustko is more prosperous than it was three hundred years ago.

“That’s good. I won’t bother you any more. I’ll take Emilia around. This is her first time in the Holy Kingdom.”

"If you're just here for a stroll, you'd better be careful recently. There's some instability in the capital."

The saint's smile dimmed.

"what happened?"

. . . . . . .

Fortuna said goodbye to the Saint and walked out of the Saint's Palace.

If it's any later, Emilia will be waiting anxiously.

The knights in the holy city are busy with curfew issues because several heinous murders have occurred in the royal capital. Some men were killed in their homes in extremely cruel ways, with their stomachs thrown open and blood and flesh scattered all over the ground.

Fortuna herself can be considered a noble in the Holy Kingdom and of course has exemptions from curfew, but this does not mean she can wander around the streets openly. Besides, she is still taking care of her children. Since she has come to the Holy Kingdom, she must abide by the rules of the capital.

However, when Fortuna arrived at the gate of the Saint's Palace, she did not find Emilia.

Her eyes became serious. Emilia might sneak out to play in the village, and Fortuna would not blame her, but this was the country, and if she got lost, it would be difficult for her to find her.

As for abduction, the possibility is too low. Now the streets are full of groups of knights patrolling. Even the murderer who committed the bloody crime cannot do it openly now.

She raised her hand slightly, and a burst of clear magic power emanated from her body. Soon, she found Emilia's magic fluctuations in the nearby street.

It was not so easy to sense before, but now Emilia has signed a contract with the great elf Puck and has become a powerful contract warlock. Emilia's own magical talent is not weak either, even stronger than herself. In addition, it is already in the magic pendant worn around her neck. Fortuna is not really worried about her safety, but thinks it is inappropriate for her to run around without permission.

If I were to live in Yangming’s residence in this state in the future, it would be disgraceful.

. . . . . .

The long white silk gloves on her two fair wrists that were tied together with ropes made Pandora feel a little wet.

She revealed her beauty without any concealment, and because the ropes were tightly bound, she felt strong friction around her body with every movement.

However, the most embarrassing thing for the Hypocritical Witch was that every time the Black Flame Dragon stabbed into her, the pink tattoo on her lower abdomen would shine with pink light.

What follows is an intense pleasure that feels like the soul is being torn out of the body.

Snapped!

He slapped her mercilessly with his palm, and Pandora let out a graceful inhalation sound. Yang Mingxiu, who was attracted by the sound, laughed twice, and then he slapped her even harder and mercilessly.

"Hey, hey, don't slack off. I can't get out like this. Try harder."

After saying that, he thrust hard, causing Pandora to struggle violently. However, there was no doubt that the quality of the rope was good. Only the struggle left some red marks on the beautiful snow-white scenery.

“Ahhh…,”

Her body was already pounding! Her stomach was completely upset.

"Mmmmm..."

She almost lost her sight, and the sudden stimulation almost made her faint. However, this was a punishment, not a gentle experience.

The next moment, the Black Flame Dragon reached the innermost part of Pandora.

This situation has been going on for more than ten minutes at a fairly high frequency.

The Black Flame Dragon kissed all the flesh on all the folds of the inner wall. The wall, which had been hit hundreds of times, seemed to have gotten used to its existence and began to bend and dent slightly.

Then, push harder.

“Aaaaaaaaaaa——”

"Pierced, pierced——"

Pandora was already straight with her eyes rolled up, her head upside down looking at the head of the bed, her face full of tears and flush from endurance.

"hiss,,"

As a bystander, Beatrice finally understood what kind of beast was lurking in Yang Mingxiu's body. She asked herself from the bottom of her heart, if she was being...

You will die.

The Witch of Sin is still capable.

"Pandora? That's not enough?"

It pierced through the wall and then began to shake violently.

Shock and start the attack.

Yang Mingxiu looked at Pandora, who had almost become a slave to desire, and his cruel smile finally faded a little.

three times?

Of course it's the cutest joke. If Yang Ming Xiuyi wants, he can do it for a whole day and a night without coming out once.

The Void Witch, whose body had completely lost its support, collapsed limply. If Yang Mingxiu had not been holding her back with one hand, she might have bent backwards completely.

"Um,,"

It was too rough and ended up being a little too fast, which made it a little too boring.

But Pandora is not a girl who needs pity. It doesn't matter if she destroys her enemy. She is a hot weapon.

Since it is a hot weapon.

With a grin, he aimed directly at the hole that was completely opened outwards due to excessive plowing.

"No, no, please..."

Pandora was praying, but she felt so powerless.

"Okay, let's change it."

Down, moved a little bit.

Beatrice's eyes widened.

Can this place be used as well?!

Pandora, who had never seen such a scene or suffered such "humiliation", had her brain short-circuited and overloaded.

However, the man who had already thrust in mercilessly was still not satisfied. A hot weapon should behave like a hot weapon. Shouldn't it be like a god who looks down on all living things from a high place like an emotionless god? Why would such a guy pretend to show the emotions that only humans should have?

"I haven't come once yet, Miss Pandora, shouldn't you try harder?"

“Uh uh uh… ahhh…”

What caught Yangming's eyes was Pandora's smooth, flawless back.

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With a little more force, she would be addicted and unable to extricate herself, and no matter how much Yang Ming Xiuyi rubbed her while holding her on the bed, it was not enough.

The witch, who was originally as elegant and quiet as white snow, instantly changed into a complex expression of pain and happiness. She was no longer wearing a single piece of clothing, and it seemed as if it emphasized her straight and slender thighs. Pandora's legs seemed to be glowing, and when these legs were tied with ropes, the touch was very different.

There is more evil that makes people unable to resist committing atrocities.

"It only took ten minutes for her to become relaxed. The Witch of Pretense turned out to be such a useless person."

His brutal and violent nature was completely released. Yang Ming Xiuyi had no sympathy for women at this moment. The worst side of him was completely exposed to the petite Pandora due to his tall body proportions. In the past, he would only show that disgusting and emotionless smile. His elegant face was now drooling, and there was no nobility at all.

Even though other areas were being developed, the over-expanded areas were still flowing with silvery water stains, and gurgling sounds continued to be heard, which made Beatrice couldn't help but curse inwardly.

But the power of the sage is really terrifying. Even the witch of pretense would reveal such a lustful mind and an animal-like expression.

Now the Great Elf is even more curious. Yang Ming Xiuyi has already completely defeated the Pretense, so what will he do next?

Although she knew that the scenery behind would be even more violent and wild than it was now, curiosity drove Beatrice to stay here and watch intently.

The bright eyes sparkled with light, as if trying to see through the essence of the young man and how much darkness was hidden inside.

. . . . . .

"Emilia, what are you doing here?"

Fortuna found the little girl as she wished. After spending so much time with her, what she was most familiar with was the scent of Emilia's blood. She really wanted to get furious and teach Emilia a lesson, but she couldn't be so unscrupulous just because she doted on her. Making adults worry was definitely not something a good child should do.

However, no matter how serious her expression was, the surprise on her fair face could not be ignored. She was obviously surprised by the scene in front of her.

Emilia was squatting in a dark corner of the street. In Fortuna's impression, this was where beggars with hard lives should be. It was a dark place in the gorgeous royal capital.

No matter how bright a place is, there will be corresponding shadows. It is better to say that the broader the light is, the darker the shadow will be. Light and darkness complement each other. They are eternally opposed and eternally inseparable.

She was a girl with jet-black hair, who looked older than Emilia. Fortuna could not see any emotion in her eyes, only confusion. She was wearing old and ragged clothes, and her face was covered in dust. She was even dirtier than Emilia when she crawled out of the secret passage.

"Mother Fortuna, I saw her..."

"Emilia! Get away from her right now!"

Besides the mess, there is some wonderful atmosphere.

This girl smells of blood.

"Mother!?"

With a wave of her hand, an icy wall appeared between the two of them. Emilia was pushed back by the biting cold, and Fortuna held her tightly in her arms.

"Parker! What the hell are you doing for a living?!"

"Ah~ Nothing happened, right? Don't worry, I've been watching you the whole time."

The magic crystal on Emilia's chest flickered, and the great elf Parker responded to Fortuna's emotions.

"Mother Fortuna? What's wrong? I just wanted to bring her some food. She looks so pitiful."

Emilia said this carefully, showing the snacks she bought from Gustico.

Without asking where this little girl got the money to buy things, Fortuna stared at the girl dressed as a beggar in front of her, and the cone ice formed a new wall behind her, blocking her way.

Her Majesty the Saint once said that a vicious murder case had occurred in the royal capital.

The deceased were all disemboweled, exposing their intestines.

The fact that Her Majesty the Saint was alarmed meant that the timing must be extremely bad, which also showed how serious a negative impact this incident had in the royal capital. His dark purple pupils stared at the girl in front of him, and he kept thinking in his heart whether she was the culprit of this vicious incident.

"Ah~ I was seen through? What a shame. I wanted to see what the elf's intestines look like~"

The girl who had been sitting obediently on the ground stood up shakily, revealing her arms that had been placed behind her back.

She is quite tall for a woman, about the same height as Fortuna, with a pair of purple droopy eyes that make her look elegant and quiet, and a beauty spot under her left eye. Her long curly hair is a rare black color, braided on the left side, and falls to her hips.

Fortuna vaguely remembered that the condition of the black-haired people improved after Yang Mingxiu came to Gustko, and now it has developed into a black-haired worship similar to the elf worship. With pure black hair like hers, it should be very easy for her to live a good life in the royal capital. She even looks very beautiful, so she should have no shortage of suitors.

So what could have happened that could have caused this black-haired girl, who could have enjoyed a comfortable life, to have such a strong smell of blood on her body?

Elves love nature and life, so Fortuna will be attracted by the pure power emanating from Yangming Shuichi. She doesn't even need Yangming Shuichi's bet. She will be unable to resist being deeply involved after more contact. From this point of view, Yangming Shuichi actually has attributes similar to the elf special attack.

"Want to see the intestines of an elf? Go to hell!"