Chapter Eighty-Five: Training, Feeding, and Saying Goodbye

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One night.

With her previous experiences, the little nun did not resist when Egil was doing strange things to her. In fact, if you want to resist, you can't resist. Perhaps because of the malnutrition in the process of wandering, the little nun's development is slower than that of ordinary children. Although he was fourteen years old, he looked as if he was about the same age as a little girl of eleven or twelve. Of course, it doesn't matter if you are eleven or twelve years old, there are lovers of young girls. Egil is no exception. Let that group of people who shout perverts in their mouths and envy and hatred in their hearts die, hahahahaha......

That's it.

Things were going in much the same way as Egir had thought, and the little nun was a little painful at first, but soon became comfortable. Then after a long time, he was fiddled with by Egil in various poses, and then Egil made a lot of nice noises - of course, because it was in the bed, and the slightest movement was a little louder, Egil would gag the little nun's mouth with his mouth. So basically it should be fine. After a while, the little nun was tired, but Egil was not yet happy, so the "beep" herbs exchanged from the system came in handy at this time......

"Hmm...... Mmmmmmmmmmmm......mmmm No, it's comfortable...... Hmm

That's pretty much it, everyone else can make up for it.

And just like that, one night passed very well. The next day, Egil vented the depression accumulated for more than half a year and woke up refreshed. However, the little nun was manipulated by him all night, and took a lot of inexplicable drugs, and was seriously injured physically and mentally, and she was still asleep for a while. Egil turned and looked at the girl with loose hair, and there was a little—slightly—not in his heart that he didn't feel any sense of absence. On the contrary, it is a bit of a sense of impatience.

But Egil also knew that if this continued, if one accidentally played the little nun to death. Then you won't have to play in the future. So, even if it's a love of toys - Egil is not an irrational child who will take it as fun to break a toy - especially if such a toy is difficult to find.

Therefore, it is also appropriate to have proper love for the little nun. Tune in or something, it's also an application of the legendary Stockholm syndrome. So the necessary condition for Stockholm syndrome, incarceration, this is very easy to do, according to Egil's status, it is really simple to keep the little nun from getting out of her tent. And the other one, make the other person think that he is invincible. This one is even more fine. Egil is also the master who can go into battle to kill the enemy, and if he can't even take a stunted little girl, he can really wipe his neck.

The rest is a little gentleness in the severity. Let the other party remember their kindness. What's this...... Looks like the little nun really wants to eat meat?

Egil thought about it for a moment, and then decided to let the chef cook two more meat dishes today.

In this way, after Egil had thought about it, he hugged her hair and smashed her mouth, and the little nun with kiss marks on her neck and chest clearly visible fell asleep a little.

Fifteen days, fifteen days, fifteen days until the war...... For fifteen days, Egil was teaching the nun in his own way. Of course, Egil actually found that this was much simpler than he had imagined. Because the little nun herself is very good at fooling. A little feeding will basically satisfy Egil's various requirements. It's very easy to feed, and watching the little nun eat a little bit of meat or something, the happy look on her face after that. Egil subconsciously wanted to bully her.

So, when Maria was grinning and eating with her mouth full of oil, Egil couldn't help it, hugged her from behind, and kissed her deeply. Then he stuck his tongue in, and the little fool thought that Egil was going to grab meat from her. I was so anxious that I almost cried. The same tongue was put into Egil's mouth. But it surprised Egil for a moment - because the little nun was not very talented, it often took a lot of effort to teach her something about "beep" and the like. For example, tongue kissing or something. But I didn't expect to learn it by the power of food at this moment. Nature is amazing. What wonderful species can give birth to ......,

So, after learning of this experience, Egir knew how to reconcile the little nun. It's almost the same as teaching a pet dog. Sit down, reach out, stick out your tongue or something, and reward her with food if you do it well.

During the day, Egil has to work, communicate with the monarchs of other countries, deduce tactics with the generals, train troops, handle military affairs, handle government affairs, talk on the phone with the system elves who have become more and more neurotic lately, and write love letters to his wife. If you want to go to Joan of Arc to pray with Joan of Arc, you need to train your skills a little to prevent your physique from degrading again......

There's a whole bunch of things to do for him. At the end of the day, I was physically and mentally exhausted, and when I held the little nun, I felt a little emotional, if I could stay in the gentle village for a lifetime, it would be good.

Of course, after the second secondary school is over, you still have to work hard and try to kill.

Eventually—on the last day—I mean the night of the battle with Basil II, the Eastern Roman Empire, Egil hugged Maria's slender body very tightly, very hard, and made the little nun a little painful, and a little breathless. But after these fifteen days of conciliation, the little nun has basically been trained, and she is full of deformed attachment to Egil, mixed with fear, trust, love, liking, etc., etc., very clinging to Egil - because she can't leave this tent, of course, at least half of the reason is because she can't leave this tent, and all the food is brought by Egil.

"What a goblin who can't afford to die. Egil reluctantly stroked the little nun's developing body, and then sighed, picked up the little nun, and put her on the bed......

The next day, when Egil woke up, he made an exception to wake up the little nun. After that, as every day, he asked the little nun to help him, and he also made an exception by not saying anything about the little nun when she did something wrong. It was very strange to the little nun.

"Stupid—no, Maria. After doing all this, Egil looked at himself in the mirror, and was indeed still so sunny and handsome, and then turned around, hugged the little nun's waist, and called her name by the exception.

"What is the matter, master?" asked the little nun, who was glad that she had not been reprimanded by Egir that day, with a smile on her face.

"I ask you, and you answer honestly. Egil asked very seriously, "Do you like me?"

"Well, of course I do. The little nun replied like this, and then smiled and hugged her, and put it on Egil's chest: "The master will give me something very delicious, and will teach me to read and write (the purpose is to continue to teach the little nun to read the little yellow book to him in the future)." Play fun games with me (various positions and various plays) and dress me in beautiful new clothes (various COS). So, I like the host the most. ”

"That's good. Egil nodded, looking at the little nun who was still carefree, sighed softly, stretched out his hand and touched her head, a little unbearable, but after thinking about it, if he died in battle, Joan of Arc would be fine, but this little fool didn't know what to do, so he was ruthless again. Gently pushing her away, he walked to the bedside, took a sheathed dagger that had been prepared a few days ago, and stuffed it into the little nun's hand.

"This ...... Is it a weapon?" asked the little nun, drawing her dagger, and then waving it jokingly.

"It's dangerous, put it away!" said Egil knocked the little nun on the head again, but this time it was the usual very hard, and tears welled up in the corners of the little nun's eyes.

"Woo......" The little nun covered her head with tears in her eyes, and then took the dagger back under the threat of Egil's eyes.

"Remember Mary—now what I am going to say is very important, and you must remember it carefully—and never forget, or I will drill you in the head with all my might!"

"Mary will remember! Don't drill Mary's head!

"It's stupid enough...... It doesn't matter how stupid you are, right?" thought to himself, and then nodded, "Remember, I've asked the cook to make today's day's food, and I'll bring it to you in a moment." You don't have to worry about this - I'm going out for a long time today. I'm afraid I'll be back very late. ”,

"How late?" asked Maria.

"Maybe it won't be until tomorrow morning. ”

“...... Oh. Maria's voice was a little lower, indicating that she was not in a good mood.

"Okay, I'll try to come back as soon as possible. "That's not the point, it's what you're going to do if I don't come back." ”

"Can't come back?" said Mary, feeling uneasy, "what the hell is going on, master?"

"Well, it's just the worst, the least likely scenario—but, in case, I mean, in case I don't come back—it's the other men who enter this tent—except for the cook or the cook, remember the stupid. Discernment. At that time, you will use this dagger to stab you in the chest. Got it?"

“...... Is there anything bad going to happen?" asked Maria.

"No, no, no, in that case, Mary, you will be able to go to heaven free of pain and troubles forever. Egil said.

"Oh...... So, is the master there too?"

“...... Most likely I won't be able to go. ”

"In that case, Mary won't go ......"

"Listen to me! This is an order! If you don't do it, you won't want to eat honey, candy, and braised pork in the future!" So Egil came up with his usual trump card against the little nun.

"But, but...... Master...... I don't want to leave you......" At this time, Maria did not agree as quickly as before, out of fear of being afraid, but hugged Egil harder, as if she never wanted to be separated from her......

(To be continued.) [