Chapter 359: The European God of War The wheelchair is not miserable

Dungar, Earl of Ormond, the daughter of Mattu. That is, the one who is still locked up in the dungeon by Sinloth so far.

He locked up the other party's father, and indirectly caused Dungar to lose the family territory, and it is normal for the other party to hate him. But it's good to die, Dungar actually met Ellie, and soon became friends. But when the two parties learned the identity of each other's fathers...... First there is the difference of doubt, close to the argument when we meet again, then the quarrel, and finally the turn of face.

Although in the end, there was no conflict between the two of them, but the first time in her life that she had a stiff fight with her friends still made Ellie extremely uncomfortable - this is not the most fundamental reason why the little guy is uncomfortable. In the heart of every daughter, the father is a great being. The father instructs his daughter and shelters her from the wind and rain. Xinluos's previous image is indeed in line with his father's positioning, and in order to save Ellie in crisis, Xinlos has risked his life more than once.

But Dungar tells Ellie a completely different Sinloth. Framing political opponents, plotting to seize other people's territories, and forcing the enemies' wives to be separated.

The nobility is not as glamorous as it seems, and what is hidden under the glamour is endless filth. Whether it was the education at the Sunday school or the occasional advice from the vassals, Ellie knew this. But knowing is knowing, when the truth comes, it still makes Ellie extremely uncomfortable.

The better the lie, the more painful it is when it is torn apart.

The Count's fingers tapped on the table, and he frowned and thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Claude, help me to invite Madame Rosa over for a while, and say that I have something important to discuss with her." Other than that...... Get Dungar back for me! ”

"Don't let Ellie find out."

Hear the Count's orders. The black-clothed butler hurriedly knelt down on one knee and bowed deeply. Red eyes hidden under glasses. Twinkle with excitement: "Your will." ”

……

It turns out that it is impossible for a lonely little girl to resist an immortal butler.

The housekeeper is fast. When Madame Rosa walked slowly into the earl's room, twisting her slender waist, she found a young girl who had been tied up and thrown on his bed. The girl's eyes were full of fire, and she stared at Cynroth as if she wanted to bite off the flesh from him. A thick rope just the thickness of a thumb is obviously an insurmountable obstacle for the girl - in fact, a girl with a gagged ball in her mouth can't even speak.

"Very good art, I didn't expect Claude to have such a taste."

In the face of Rosa's teasing, the butler owed, and a smirk appeared on his pale face: "You have won the prize, compared to Miss Robert." I'm just not there. Now, I've only learned a little bit about it. ”

"The head maid of Van Zhuo? I'm really going to see it after that. Rosa shook her feather fan as she sat down beside Dungar and gently stroked her messy hair, "What a great art." ”

The girl's body was not yet open, that is, it was better than the three washboards in Sinloth's house. But when he was tied by this rough rope, he actually sketched a trace of sexiness on his young body. The combination of a weak and angry girl and a rough and stubborn hemp rope can easily evoke the deepest ravages in everyone's heart**.

"Stand down."

A somewhat irritated Sinloth waved his hand, and the butler immediately bowed and retreated.

"Rosa. What do you think? ”

Madame Butterfly's slender fingers gently lifted Dungal's chin, and she stared quietly into the girl's eyes before slowly sighing, "Strong-willed, hatred for us goes deep into the bone marrow." Can't stay. ”

No matter how strong an ally is, there will always be a day when it will break. Rosa is a witch, which is better. After all, magicians are known for their trustworthiness. But Duke Ed is a mortal after all, and who knows what the political situation will look like in ten years?

If it is said that the Count of Ormond himself remained. It can also be said that it is a means to counteract Duke Ed in the future, then her daughter ...... If she was allowed to escape, she escaped. Anyway, now that Duke Ed is in a big position, it will be difficult for her to recapture Ormond. But now that she saw the hatred in her eyes, Rosa didn't plan to leave her behind.

"You're right...... But ......"

But the [Lolicon] trait in his body is attacking, and he can't do it!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm afraid Ellie will be sad. ”

As Cynroth said, this little girl is so kind. Even if others hurt her, she still cries for others.

As the eldest daughter of Fan Zhuo, there are some things that Ellie is destined to hide from her. Even if it is not discovered for a while, the truth will always be revealed one day. Madame Butterfly glanced at Sinloth in surprise, but she didn't expect this to be the reason that embarrassed him. It's just that Madame Butterfly thought about it, and this is indeed Cynroth's style.

This dead daughter can not even want her life for the sake of Ellie, and it is normal that she is unwilling to kill Ellie's friends. But now the question comes, can't you kill her, can you just let her go?

Dungar could not see Governor Allen because His Excellency needed an Irish army now, and he did not want to get involved in Irish affairs. But after a while, when Governor Allen is not so urgent, who knows what will happen.

You can't kill her, but obviously you can't let her go. No wonder Sinloth wanted to come to her, and even Rosa felt the trickiness of this matter.

"Xinluos, you can't go far if you're too soft-hearted."

"I know, but Ellie, alas......"

The child is really the creditor of his parents in his previous life, and as a mother, Rosa also understands the Count's thoughts to some extent - it is precisely because Sinlos is not decisive in certain matters that Rosa is willing to approach him. For the sake of the end, the means can be unscrupulous, but not without limits. Such a person is too dangerous to be deeply befriended.

Sinloth is clearly not such a person.

"You can't help it...... Forget it, throw her on the prairie. ”

Out of sight is pure, since you can't kill her, then throw her far away. Take the distance of the Oriental steppe from Britannia. I'm afraid Dungar won't want to come back for the rest of his life. Although Ellie will still be a little sad in this case, it is better than killing her.

"No ......"

Lady Rosa's eyes twinkled. In Dungal's horrified gaze, cold magic wrapped around her body. The black leather coat floated on the countess's body again. Rosa lifted her glasses condensed by magic and smiled seminisciously at Sinloth: "It's not that there is no way, but you have to avoid it first." ”

Every time I see Rosa wearing this tights, I always feel a little heartbeat.

Sinloth couldn't figure out what Rosa would do in such a situation. Could it be that she was hypnotized and brainwashed? The effects of magic will inevitably fade with the passage of time, so you can't wash it every once in a while...... However, Sinloth still didn't ask much, he obediently exited the room according to Rosa's instructions.

……

In the room, there was an ambiguous gasp.

First there was a soft sound, then a girl's muffled snort. The sound of the whip rattling reverberated through Cynroth's eardrums. And a dull hum rang in the earl's ears. The girl screamed in a dull way, and occasionally heard the chirp of something sticky as it walked.

What the hell is Rosa doing in the room?

Since Rosa let him out, she definitely didn't want him to see what was going on in the room. Out of the utmost respect, Sinloth didn't use path foresight voyeurism. The Count leaned against the wall, leaning against the faint sound that leaked from the room, carefully analyzing.

The room suddenly lit up, as if Rosa had lit a candle. The girl's screams were muffled because of the restraints of the ball, but the candles in the room flickered. The girl seemed to struggle violently. Something wooden slammed against the ground with a crisp sound.

There were a lot of voices, and Sinloth couldn't figure out what Rosa was doing for a moment. It's just that the man's instinct tells him that it must be something interesting. The muffled hum that came from the room grew deeper and deeper. It's also getting more and more ambiguous. The Count licked his dry lips and pressed his beating heart, never pushing the door in.

There were more and more voices in the room. It is also becoming more and more chaotic, and there seems to be a myriad of voices intertwined. Rosa's chuckle rang out. The Count crouched outside, patiently waiting.

And so on. It's just hours. It wasn't until the morning light was shining that Rosa pushed the door open. Madame Butterfly looked a little tired, she hadn't slept all night, and a faint dark circle appeared in the corners of the witch's eyes. But the witch seemed to be in a very good mood, with a hint of spring on her pink face, and the witch who seemed to have become more beautiful threw an ambiguous smile to Xinluos, and then led him into the room.

In the room, Dungar was still tied up with five flowers. But now she was no longer lying on the bed, but on a strange wooden donkeyβ€”where did this donkey come from? The girl had no wounds on her body, and her clothes were still intact, but her mental state was extremely bad. Her mouth was wide open, her tongue was sticking out, and her eyes, which had been full of hatred, had completely lost their color at this time, and were flipped up weakly. And the originally neat ground was littered with strange props. Broken red strings, burned-out candles, small clips, wires, nine-tailed whips, and even ...... And a completely dehydrated slime!

Damn, you've been playing SM for a night!

Although I knew that this guy was a lily, I didn't expect Rosa's taste to be so heavy. The Count shuddered and turned away from the pervert...... No, in the future, all the women in the family must stay away from her!

Of course, Rosa understood the intention of Xinluos's move, she yawned and rolled her eyes at the earl: "No matter how much I **, I will not attack such a little girl." If it weren't for you, would I have done so much? ”

"These are just props, not real torture. I used illusion to temporarily seal Dungal's consciousness, pulling her into a cage of consciousness, and then ...... Give physical stimulation with props to simulate the disgusting stuff you're thinking about as much as possible. The little guy is not big, but he is quite determined. I deliberately sped up the flow of time in the cage of consciousness, and played with her for almost five days before completely shattering her consciousness. Luckily I stopped in time, or I might have made her an idiot. ”

You just said to play! I hear you! Five days, are you planning to kill her?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ And then what are you going to do? ”

"When some animals break their shells, they recognize the first thing they see as their parents. Although humans do not have this habit, they can simulate similar effects after the line of consciousness defense is defeated. Now she's passed out, and she'll wake up later...... No, she hadn't lost her mind and her memory, and in her memory, last night was nothing more than a nightmare. You hold her and remember to be nice to her so that you can make a deep impression on her subconscious. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Basically, she will become the person she longs for the most. Although her sanity is still there, her body and subconscious will hinder her sanity. In this case, it should not pose any threat to us. ”

You can't kill her, brainwashing has limitations, and Rosa's method does sound like the best solution at the moment. Ignoring the silent Count, Rosa took off her glasses and restored herself to the radiant Madame Butterfly.

"You play slowly, I'll go back and catch up on sleep."

Rosa walked out of the room without looking back, leaving only Sinloth with Dungar in her arms. The Count let out a long sigh as he looked at the emaciated girl in his arms, dressed in shabby clothes.

Her attributes and traits...... Is......

It was supposed to be a carefree age, but she was made to suffer these pains...... What a dirty self.

The Count untied the rope that bound the girl and looked at Dungar in silence. I don't know how long it took, but the light of reason finally began to slowly gather in Dungal's eyes, and Sinloth, who was carrying the light on his back, was misty, making it impossible to see his face clearly. Dungar looked at Sinloth stupidly and muttered softly, "Was it really a dream just now...... My prince has come to my rescue...... Or are you my hallucination...... too?"

The weakened girl reached out and wanted to touch Cynloth's body. The Count grabbed her little hand, which was covered with small wounds, and said in a deep voice, "I am here, and I will ......not go anywhere."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Dungal's mouth, and her gaze gradually condensed, and she finally saw the face of the person in front of her clearly. (To be continued......)

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