"When I saw him talking to us with his nostrils up, I wanted to pop his nose!"

In the backyard of the Presbyterian Church, the envoy from Dolambia cowered in the guest room, and the lean man with a scar in the corner of his eye walked impatiently back and forth, and his rough invective did not stop for a moment.

"Where did these pigs, who hide in the kennel all day long, only know how to eat and sleep, come from their sense of superiority and treat us, the front-line soldiers, as servants with that attitude?" The man who was moving back and forth was close to the dining table, and smashed his fist, he turned his face and said angrily to the envoy of the same team: "Did you see it just now, he actually flicked his sleeve and ordered his subordinates to tell us to 'stand down'?" ”

"If Lord Lord is here, your complaint will knock him back into the stomach with an uppercut, don't forget the special situation in Dolambia lately......" The middle-aged man with a calm expression whispered, his narrowed gaze warning the irascible man with a look.

More than half a month ago, Dolan Bia was attacked by an undead army, and the casualties were not insignificant, and part of the reason for the heavy was that Lord Dolan deliberately indulged some moth-eaten soldiers to let them die, as well as a large number of casualties during the official clash with the undead soldiers.

Due to the original proposal of the nobles to rebuild the city, the construction of the outer city outside the city walls caused huge losses, and the lord of Dolan held a banquet as soon as he was after the war, and invited all the nobles he blacklisted, and then the lord of Dolan personally brought people to serve those nobles.

Until now, the execution of the native nobles of Dolan Biardu has not reached Camelot, otherwise when Doran's envoy came to Camelot, he would not have come to the Council of Elders to plant a flag, but to draw his sword and start a war.

The ruthless and iron-blooded lord has always had his own plans, and this time he received the information that Enola was married, so he immediately sent someone to Camelot to test the reaction of the Elders, and Lord Dolan didn't care whether the heroine was really married or not, and he asked these envoys to be the touchstone for beating the Presbyterian Council. It is not difficult to guess how the Council of Elders will react if the envoy accidentally exposes the current state of affairs in Dolambia, and it is almost impossible for them to return alive. However, they have no regrets about this action.

Just because, every soldier who fights on the front line is full of resentment against those nobles who are protected from doing nothing all day, and there is a chance to pull them into the water. These disgruntled warriors don't hesitate to do it.

Since Enola's wedding spread throughout the city, many of the territorial intelligence networks that exist in Camelot have conveyed this information to the intelligence department of their territory with a rather credible attitude. It is their duty to collect information from the outside world, and as for whether it is true or false, the intelligence department of the territory to which they belong has a special person responsible for screening to judge whether the news is valuable or not.

Thinking of Enola's usual style, it is conceivable that the intelligence collection department of other territories far away naturally regarded Enola's wedding as a worthless joke. However, this piece of information, in a certain territory, attracted the greatest attention from those in power.

The City of Mizuki ......

If it's just a human being to screen the information, there is a ninety percent chance that this news will be filtered out, but don't forget, there is still a group of demonic spies lurking in the city of Mizuki. If the information about Enola's wedding came to pass. Her spouse was someone else, and the demons at the Black Rose Bar wouldn't have much of a reaction, but the paperwork they received, Enola's spouse's name, was ...... Jory. Maupassant.

The few demons who were lucky enough to return to reality in the Yuli world, the moment they received the paperwork, they saw a creepy dragon standing in front of them, and a man wearing a wedding dress stood next to him. Enola who showed off the Curse Vault......

Others don't care, but Jory's other identity is too shocking, so shocked that the demon spy doesn't dare to convey the news back to the rear headquarters. Lady Lodaia, who had worked hard to return to reality, received the report of Enola's wedding on the same day, and it was Mr. Sean, the court detainant, who came to report it.

As for those who have strayed into the inner world, they have remained in that world forever. Buried in the deep space with their secrets. Jory will use the blood tide to bring the demon spy back to real space, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to save those humans as well.

The consequence of all these antecedents is ......

"Lady of the Lord of Mizuki City, Lady Lodaia is here to visit!"

Outside the gates of the Council of Elders, there was a long shout. A brand new flag was raised on the banner bar in front of the door, and a flag painted with vines rose into the air.

The handsome guards in feathered hats lined up in a neat queue to escort the carriage to the outside of the presbytery, and the lady-in-waiting, who looked charming, lifted the curtain, and she took a warm jade hand that stretched out, and escorted the dignified and charming lady of the lord out of the carriage.

With her long dark purple hair draped casually over her chest and back, Lady Lodaia raised her white face, and her charming and gentle lilac eyes looked at the door of the presbytery. At this moment, she was wearing an out-of-house gauze skirt, exuding nobility and reserve, but any man who saw Mrs. Lodaia would be shocked by her surprise at first sight, but she would soon be attracted by Mrs. Lodia's demure temperament.

I have never seen that scantily dressed, sexy** pure-blooded succubus, no one would have thought that Lodaia is one of the high-ranking demon spies in Mizuki City, and under the premise that she is the lord's wife, no one doubts her sincere relationship with the lord.

Lady Lodeya's glamorous name was too loud, and the Council of Elders knew that the lord's wife of Mizuki City had actually visited in person, and several elders and magnates were almost waiting at the gate early, looking forward to the arrival of Lady Beauty.

No, as soon as Lodaia was helped out of the carriage by the waitress, an energetic old man greeted her, and gave Lodaia a compliment without hesitation.

Luo Daiya's left hand wearing gauze gloves was handed to him, the old man took Luo Daiya's left hand, he kissed it elegantly, and then smiled faintly: "Madam, we are flattered by your presence, your temperament is as charming as ever, may you be beautiful and permanent...... Come with me, the parlor has prepared the finest red wines, treasured from the Seasleton Manor. ”

If you want to go in, is he in there......

Looking up at the roof of the Council of Elders again, there was a heaviness hidden in Lodaia's demure eyes that made her almost breathless.

The scene of the fierce and terrifying dragon, the scene of him fighting with a god, suddenly reappeared in Lodea's mind. Dracula, the prefix noun of the Demon King is not just a decoration......

"Ma'am? Madam! What's wrong with you. Seeing that Lodaia suddenly stared at the roof, the old man looked at her suspiciously.

Lady Lodia bowed her head. She smiled apologetically, and suddenly became charming: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about things." ”

Having confirmed Jori's true dragon identity with her own eyes, Lodaia returns to the real world. She could have continued to be her lord's wife, even if she received information about Enola's wedding, in fact, she didn't have to come in person so solemnly, after all, she was still a spy, and she couldn't run to the holy city too ostentatiously...... But Lodia had a reason to come.

Not only because Enola's husband is Jori, but Lodaia wants to see Jori. How could the demon king come to see her for such a little person as himself? However, Lodaia had a decisive reason to meet the Demon Lord.

Dealing with the elders, Lodaia, who was worried about it, was tired of hearing the compliments of these old people in the living room, and also suffered from their hints and teasing for the old disrespect. Like what. Tonight with me. Bed, right? But they want to say in a high-sounding way that they are discussing the humanities and landforms together in the house.

After a few glasses of wine, Lodia excused herself by saying that she was too drunk and wanted to go outside to blow the wind and relieve her hangover.

Walking on the grass by the flower pavilion in the elders' guest quarters, Lodaia turned around and took the hand of the waitress, and she smiled softly, "Sister." You go back first, I want to walk alone. ”

The waitress showed a hesitant look on her face: "But ......"

"This is the safest place in Camelot, it's hard to see someone hurt me, don't worry, go back, I'm just not in a good mood, I want to be alone for a while." Lodaia smiled softly and nudged the waitress.

Lodaia was right. Those who go wild in the Council of Elders never end well, and this is also the point that makes Lodaia's personal attendant feel at ease to leave.

Until the waitress left, Lodaia could still hear her whispered righteous indignation and curses, nothing more than that she was disgusted by the indecency of those hypocritical nobles.

Lodaia looked around, except for the occasional patrol guard. There are not many guards in the guest accommodation area, and because the ears and eyes are too mixed, it is likely to cause guest plans, so the guards in the guest accommodation area are relatively sparse. Slowing her steps, Lodaia looked around to see if there were any people, and found each room one by one. Find Jory's whereabouts.

When she was confronted with patrolling guards, Lodaia would stand slim, greet them, and continue to explore the rooms when they left.

There weren't many rooms in the guest quarters, but the roads were quite mixed, and after a while, Lodaia suddenly heard a strange sound.

How do you describe this strange sound? Listening to this, Lodaia covered her mouth in surprise, although she had already been mentally prepared, she still felt extremely shocked when she heard the sound that reminded her of some unbearable pictures.

It's not that Lodaia is nervous, it's the ruler of Castlevania, and the strongest hero of the Terrans, and they're in the same house......

"Whew...... Whew......"

Heavy gasp. The sound of silence expresses a sense of impatience. In Enola's room, the air was filled with the pungent smell of potions, and at this moment, Enola was forced to press on the bed by Jory.

Holding Enola's head, Jory kissed Enola's cheek while his other hand caressed Enola's chest, rubbing the softest part of Enola's body vigorously. As if sensing his hand being blocked by Enola's clothes, Jory propped himself up, looked down at the obstructive garment, and reached for Enola's neckline to unbutton.

Reaching out to slightly resist Jory's arm, but Enola saw Jory's fiery eyes, but she couldn't use the strength to push Jory away.

When he used to make out with Jory, he hadn't taken off Enola's clothes out of respect for him. And today Jory pinched Enola's chest. The hand's hand had moved to her neckline.

Unbuttoning a button, Jory grabbed Enola by the collar and ripped her upper body open. Swollen chest. Suddenly broke free from the shackles of her coat and jumped into Jory's sight, a ball of white silk tied to Enola's chest, this was the first time Jory had seen her underwear with her own eyes.

Rolling his hot throat, Jory slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips hooked the white underwear on Enola's chest, he looked at Enola with a bitter look, and slowly pulled down Enola's wipe. Chest.

When a chill suddenly appeared on Enola's chest, she couldn't help but close her eyes. Raising her arm, Enola ripped off her blouse herself, revealing her upper body completely in front of Joe. Grabbing Jory's arm, Enola placed his hand on her smooth lower abdomen.

Although her lower abdomen was white and firm, there was a warm and firm feel from the palm of Jory's hand pressed on it.

She turned her head bitterly, and she whispered in a low voice: "See, my whole body is full of muscles, not as soft as other women, will you like a body like mine?" ”

At this moment, Enola just wants to end it quickly, she longs for Jory to quickly discover the unspeakable hidden in her lower body, and then end the warmth that makes her suffer in Jory's disappointed gaze, what should come is always coming, it is already in progress, rather than continue to suffer, it is better to end it as soon as possible.

Thinking so, under the gaze of Jory's breathing becoming more and more rapid, Enola turned slightly to the side, and she actually took the initiative to touch her shorts, hooked her belt and pulled it down.

Enola wasn't a shy girl, and taking off her clothes in front of Jori didn't make it difficult for her, which was what she was supposed to do, but she kept shirking this responsibility for her own reasons.

The black dress faded and pulled down the tight shorts, and Enola casually placed the clothes on the side of the bed, revealing her tight and slender thighs. The legs without fat appear very slender, but the muscles of the two legs are very tight, as if they are full of rapid explosive power.

After the bandeau on her upper body was torn off, only the last barrier of her body was left between her crotch.

Fingers hooked the bandage of the white silk pants, Enola slowly faded them, lifted her legs, she tore the white shorts off her ankles and tossed them aside, then closed her eyes and lay motionless on her back on the bed, with a hint that she didn't want to open her eyes no matter what happened.

Enola, with her eyes closed, was only dark in front of her, she closed all her perception, and lay on the bed with her arms outstretched, Enola couldn't see Jori's expression, let alone what he wanted to do next, just waiting, she was waiting for Jory to make the last contact with her.

The warm back of her hand landed on Enola's lower abdomen, and the warm temperature slid from her lower abdomen to her thighs before finally stopping.

"Hmm!"

With her eyes closed and her breath perception closed, Enola had no idea what was going to happen next. Suddenly, she felt Jory's whole body pressing down on her body, and Enola let out a muffled grunt, followed by a pain between the legs of her lower body......

"I see......"

Jori's warm breath spewed into Enola's ear, and his voice exuded curiosity.

He had only heard of Enola's one-sided analysis of the Demon Source Code before, but now he finally knew why Enola would push him away once he reached the critical moment.

Underneath Enola, she couldn't get in.

(I wrote today's chapter at the risk of death, and you should all understand how strict this kind of plot is, I need some special means to deal with it, which causes the time to be much late.) You can see that there is a chapter preview at the bottom of the page, which will show the beginning of the content on the page page, I can't write the theme of this chapter at the beginning, so I have to avoid the beginning with some very serious and serious plot, and the two chapters together cover the sensitive part to prevent unnecessary trouble. It's the same in the next chapter, I'll cover the beginning with some serious and serious plots, and then write the main topic)

(This is a secret that only me and you know, don't tell it, please remember my bravery today)