The girl wore bright red shawl hair, was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her graceful figure could not be completely concealed by a modest white trailing dress. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info She greeted Shelter's scrutinizing gaze with a pure, touching smile, as if she didn't know anything about what was going to happen, and as if she knew everything about it.

"Go down. Sheldt commanded tentatively. He was still standing in the doorway, keeping an eye on the girl's movements and looking at the saber on the desk. The girl's quietness made him instinctively uneasy, and if she wasn't a "flesh poisoner" who had been sacrificed without her knowledge, she would definitely be an assassin with extraordinary skills. Shelt must consider all the possibilities of the situation, and if he is forced to fight, he hopes that he can get his most trusted partner in the first place. But this seems unlikely, as the position in which the girl is standing cleverly blocks Sheldt's path, and if Sheldt does not escape the door, he must dodge the fatal blow as much as possible to gain a chance at an equal duel.

The girl shook her head and said nothing, still smiling.

"I will taste the sashimi slowly. But the night is already dark, and I will soon be resting, and there is nothing I need you to stay and serve. Shelt was still cautiously commanding, and gradually approached the desk with subtle movements that were imperceptible.

The girl smiled persistently, took a step forward, stripped off the straps that hung from her shoulders, and let the soft and heavy silk gown slide down her body to the ground, and stood naked in front of Sheldt's eyes. Her actions shocked Sheldt's heart, and he almost rolled on the spot to prepare for battle, but fortunately it was only a false alarm.

"The Earl has told me to serve you well, and if I go back like this, I will be punished very severely. The girl finally spoke, her voice as sweet as her countenance, but it could not impress Shell, who was like a frightened bird.

"Go back and tell Kraft that I have just been on a voyage for a few days, and that I was in a storm last night, and that I am now exhausted and in need of a good rest," said Shelt, waving his hand. I have received his wishes, so please step down. He knew that Kraft was a cowardly pacifist who could not do anything about torture. If the girl still insists on staying, she must have ulterior motives. But what he didn't expect, the girl lowered her head and cried aggrievedly.

"My lord, I know that you are from the mainland, and you are well-informed, and you don't look down on the peasant girls who grew up in small places like us. You humiliated my sister at lunch, and she was just sobbing in the room. Now you're going to drive me away again, which is tantamount to pushing our sisters to the guillotine. So please have mercy and let me serve you, even once. Though the Earl would still whip me, he would at least forgive my poor sister. The girl cried, tears falling to the ground.

Xheldt frowned, although the girl in front of him was not a country and a city, her acting skills were first-class, which inevitably made him tempted. However, although he is lustful, he has been dealing with all kinds of powerful people in the political arena for many years, and he has always warned him that sex is a knife in the head, and he must not be impulsive, even if he is merciful. "I'm sorry I inadvertently hurt your sister, it wasn't my intention. As for you, I really don't want you to stay. You're just an Alballad's handmaiden, and whatever punishment you're going to suffer, it doesn't matter to me, does it?" said Sheldt indifferently.