"Lord Jelf—" Not only Himiko, but even Kozuru didn't know when he would sit next to Jelf. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A hand rested on Jelf's chest, exploring something.

“？！” What little sanity Jelf had left felt that something was wrong.

Himiko's affection for him he could vaguely perceive, but Kozuru too?

And the crane was fine just now... You say that even if this emotion is brewing, it is a little too abrupt.

It's not just abrupt, it's even a little inexplicable.

Wait a minute...

At this time, Jelf found that the faces of Xiaohe and Himiko were flushed a little abnormally, their eyes were looking at themselves with flattery, their hands were constantly groping on their bodies, their foreheads were constantly secreting sweat, and they were still panting and muttering some inexplicable words in their mouths.

It's like a beast that is sending X...

At this time, a breeze blew. A faint scent of almonds burrowed into his nose.

"Huh?" Jelf looked stunned and sniffed around.

Then his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pitch-black pot.

Someone actually dared to sin him. Although he didn't know what this substance was in the air, he didn't have to guess what kind of effect he had when he thought about the strange state of Himiko and Kozuru, but he could understand it with his toes.

I actually stretched out my hand to the Daimyo's Mansion...

I'd like to see who has the audacity. Obi-soil? Bunzo? Still is...

"Circle!" Jelf's thoughts originated in his own body and spread in all directions. In just a moment, the entire Daimyo Mansion was covered.

While Jelf can't cover the entire Forest of the Dead, it's okay to cover a mansion.

The Daimyo's mansion, in a secluded cottage.

A fat, oily-looking middle-aged man was rubbing his hands back and forth in the room. Beside him was a guard on his knees.

"Are you sure you lit that thing? And the daimyo is also in it? ”

As he walked, he kept asking the guard beside him uneasily. From just now to now, this middle-aged man has repeatedly asked the other party more than a hundred times.

"Yes, General, I'm sure. And half an hour has passed. The guard replied mechanically.

"Haha... It's been half an hour, and the effect must have worked. Right?! The middle-aged man, who was as fat as a pig, rubbed his hands together and kept swallowing the secreted saliva.

A look of imagination.

"There's no one else in the mansion, right?"

"No, I've moved the remaining guards out of the way as you ordered, and the Daimyo-sama won't be meeting guests at this time. As long as Tsuru-sama guards it..."

"Very well done." The middle-aged man couldn't wait to interrupt the guard. "Come with me, help me guard the gate, and no one will come in. After the deed is done, your benefits are indispensable. ”

"General Xie's cultivation."

"Hey, hey, hey... Himiko, even if you have the ability, you are only a woman. As long as I...", middle-aged man X smiled, his expression becoming more and more obscene. The fat on his face was covered with layers of fat under that distorted smile. Unusual nausea.

"I'm going to have to have a good time today. And that damn crane, you're there too, just a maid dares to look down on me, I'm going to train you to RBQ... General Ben is going to have a double X's tonight... I heard that those two adults are still X. What a waste. ”

"It's all cheap for me now, let me try it." As he spoke, he wiped away the drool.

"Hehe, I also specially prepared this baby for this day."

Patting his fat belly, the middle-aged man pulled out a glass bottle from his pocket. Inside lay two unknown pills.

"As long as I succeed, tomorrow, I will be the new daimyo of the Fire Nation."

"It turns out that you are all doing the trick..."When the middle-aged man was most proud, a cold voice sounded in the room, and the killing intent contained in it was like a substance, which even ordinary people could feel.

A dark shadow emerges.

"Who?" The guard was shocked and immediately picked up the short knife in his hand. Unfortunately, before he could swing it, his head and body were separated in two, and blood splattered the walls.

Spikes

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."The middle-aged man who was called a general by the guards saw the tragic situation of the other party, and knelt down and kowtowed very spinelessly.

At the same time, a foul smell permeated.

This thing scared me to pee.

Jelf looked at the fat pig kneeling in front of him with a look of disgust. He learned the whole story just now, and to be honest, he couldn't laugh or cry. It's not a conspiracy of the group in his imagination, it's not a trick with soil, and it's not anything else.

There is a conspiracy, but it is just the ridiculous delusion of a fat pig in human form. Is this thing all in its head? No army, no rebellion. Full of OOXX?

Even if his plan succeeds, his fate will only be miserable.

Himiko is not the kind of woman who will follow you wholeheartedly if you X me. In the same way, neither is the crane.

The result of this fat pig doing this will only be met with crazy revenge from the two of them after waking up. When he single-handedly pushed Himiko to the position of Daimyo, he had seen their madness with his own eyes. Even if he ordered the slaughter of the city's male magnates, Jelf would not be surprised.

But such ants almost ruined my plans! Even more unforgivable. Jelf turned to the fat pig with only disgust in his eyes.

Himiko has a large percentage of his own plans. It's not just because the other party pushed himself to the top, but maybe there are some unclear places.

In short, no matter what, this fat pig must die!

"Die!"

The white light fell, and the flies, which had been fat, appeared where the middle-aged fat pig was.

Then a big foot fell from the sky.

Bar chirp, a ball of meat sauce.

With a pop, the Jelf in the room turned into a cloud of white smoke.

Shadow clones

Jelf's body still didn't leave the palace, and at this time the body was looking at the two women on the left and right, holding them like octopuses, and they were holding their own continuous exploration, and they had a headache.

Back to the topic just discussed, the meat that is brought to your mouth, do you eat it or not?

Need you say the answer?

The sound of the cloth being torn apart sounded. A sound of joy sounded, and the lights in the palace were blown out at the right time. Everything is back to darkness.

But it's not over...

In the darkness, only a very rhythmic slapping sound could be heard. The sound of slapping was accompanied by screaming, screaming, panting, and some water stains.

This continued until dawn, when a heavy snort and two muffled snorts rang out, and everything returned to calm.