Harry's lakeside castle was once again greeted with an uninvited guest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oops, isn't this His Highness Annataya, why are you here today. Duke Leku, who was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, greeted the dear niece, the first princess of the empire, Anataya, with a smile.

"Uncle Lycob, why are you here, do you have something to do with Harry?" said Princess Anataya, covering her mouth, as if she was a little surprised by the arrival of Duke Lekuber.

To be honest, Anataya really doesn't like to talk to this uncle, and she has heard a little bit about what he does, so how can she not know about his.

Originally, she wanted to take revenge on Harry, but instead of seeing people, she saw people she didn't want to see, and suddenly she wanted to leave.

The knights who remained in the castle to guard informed Her Highness Anataya and the Duke of Lecu that Harry had gone out and was not at home.

So, the two men with different agendas waited for Harry's return at his house.

If Harry came back and saw these two men, he might just run away without even thinking about it.

So, before Harry returned, Duke Leku and His Royal Highness Anataya, who were sitting in the waiting room, naturally chatted in order to pass the time.

"Uncle Lykuber, you must have come here for something Harry, right?" asked Anataya.

"Yes, there's something to talk to him about, and you should be too, right? Culeber said with a smile.

"Of course, like you, Harry and I have something to talk about. Anataya said meaninglessly.

.........

Harry, who was punishing Catelyn, suddenly felt a chill in his back, and a sense of foreboding hit him again.

This sense of crisis was soon overwhelmed by the excitement, and Harry was once again sunk in this happiness, unable to extricate himself.

Ten minutes later......

"Whew~" The refreshed Harry exhaled, he now felt that he had reached the limit of his coolness, it turned out that this was the taste of revenge, it was really cool!

As for the painting that seemed to have been played by Harry, the disheveled Caitlin seemed to faint at this time, foaming at the mouth, and temporarily losing consciousness.

Harry looked at the white hair in his hand, and then at Caitlin who had fainted on the torture stand, and couldn't help but clench his fists, this feeling was still ............... It's so cool.

Harry seemed to have awakened to something strange, but it didn't matter, it was time to get back to business.

That business was to read, and Harry was going to study hard when he got back.

After speaking to the old knight, Harry left contentedly with Kalia and a white chicken.

Looking at Harry's back, the old knight Fore sighed helplessly, and sure enough, he still couldn't say anything like that, so he could only watch them.

The old knight didn't have any ideas, he just wanted to make a deal with Harry, that stupid deal, but he still couldn't say such a thing, presumably His Highness would not agree, this kind of precious treasure could not be exchanged with himself so easily, unless it was possible to take out something of equal value.

However, the old knight still felt that there was no hope of accepting that treasure, and he remembered vividly how much His Highness enjoyed the expression of which treasure he used.

The old knight Fore let out a long sigh of helplessness again, and now only he and the woman who had been toyed with by Harry were left in the torture room.

"Warden Fore!!Bell, they're looking for you!" The door to the torture room was violently pushed open, and a sweaty young knight gasped, seemingly at a galloping speed.

"I know, young people nowadays are really impatient, so they have to be calm. The old knight Fore walked towards him without haste.

"Alas~" The old knight who passed by sighed again.

"Do you have anything on your mind?" asked the young knight worriedly.

The old knight did not answer, and went out of the door, and the young knight chased after him.

On the other hand, after this refreshing revenge, Harry has no regrets, and he will definitely be able to concentrate without distractions when he goes back to read.

Harry, who was sitting in the carriage, felt that the whole person was about to fly, as long as he thought of the woman's appearance that life was worse than death, Harry felt very happy, as if the burden in his heart had been lifted by unknown forces, it seemed that he would not have to worry about excessive pressure in the future, and he could live happily by relying on this method.

Thinking about the previous picture, the hateful woman laughed and couldn't speak, the stupid hair in her hand gently stroked her thin waist, her body trembled like an electric shock, I didn't expect this woman's figure to be quite good, hehe, and under the torture for a long time, she was covered in sweat, panting, a picture of physical exhaustion, wahaha, Harry felt that this was the end she deserved.

Wait a minute! Harry felt as if he had overlooked something very important!

The other party seems to be a woman!............ With that said, Harry put his perspective in the third person.

Fuck it!!Isn't this the scene of the eighteen bans?!From this point of view, aren't you a complete pervert! Sister Kalia, what will they think? What will they think of themselves?

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that his image was completely ruined, Harry felt that his life had lost its color, and he didn't seem to be such a person.

However, if you think about it carefully, that woman's figure is really good, why didn't she take a few more glances at that time, it's really ............ What am I thinking? Didn't I say that I was going to repent, why did it go in a strange direction again, damn it?

The perspective of all the people in Kalia, Harry holding his head and babbling nonsense, like a madman.

"Well, master, can you give me back that stupid hair?" said the white rooster who had been sitting under the seat touched Harry's leg with its wings while he was still searching for a lost soul in his heart.

"Huh? What are you going to do with this thing? You can't plug it back anyway, and it's useless if you ask for it. Harry didn't even think about it, and just pointed his finger at the head of the chicken with a limited IQ.

"But I can really plug it back, master. ”

“............ Here you go, if you can't plug it in, you're going to be my dinner tonight. Harry was silent for a moment, then took out the white gray hair and handed it to it, it was a test of life and death.

"............" white chicken embarrassed.

Then the rooster used his incredible wings to take the white dumb hair from Harry's hand, and reinserted it back into its previous position at a precise angle, that is, on the head.

Harry didn't speak with a cold face, but opened the closed window of the carriage, and the wind blew in directly, and it was conceivable that the stupid hair that had just been inserted would definitely be blown away.