"Forcing a woman to submit under you is the most beautiful thing in the world. ”

- Frodo Arthur

"What the hell is Allen doing, what is a military meeting? Who are we going to fight against, Rhine?, I didn't get any news, I just sent my son to Rhine. Rodoko sat at the table full of alcohol, looking at the letter that had just arrived.

"It's definitely not going to be a war with the Rhine. Frodo looked at his father helplessly, apparently because of his father's drinking mistake, he had already read the letter first. "I guess the Kafala family is going on with something going on again, and Alan hopes to deter them through the mode of the meeting. ”

"Kafala?" Rodoko snorted, "a bunch of cowards hiding in the Demon Mountains, the people of the Kafala family have not been on the battlefield for generations! Give me a thousand people, and I will beat them to the Demon Mountains to be wild men in two months." ”

"Send the master to rest. Jola explained to the old butler, the old butler nodded, and pushed the long sword hanging on his side back to pick up Rodoko, Rodoko was obviously drunk, the Kafala family is located in the area closest to the Demon Mountains in the North Ridge, and is the lord of the two castles and all the villages and towns around the entire Demon Mountain Range, although it is true that the Kafala family has done nothing in the modern war, but the comprehensive strength is not below the Ron family in Giant Eagle City at all.

Frodo looked at the map and the letters, and Jola also stood up and patted her son on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, this is not the first time that such a military meeting will be held, and nothing will happen." ”

"No, it's different. Frodo shook his head: "We have received some news a few times before, but this time it is really a bit inexplicable, I have already asked people to inquire, and the caravan over there said that they did not hear any strange rumors." ”

"Rolf was not informed. Jola took the letter and looked at it again: "Hansai didn't move, it doesn't mean that the problem is not big, anyway, just go, this time you go with your father, Spari and Sals are not there, and half of your father's guards are sent to escort Jack, this time you have to be more careful than before." ”

When Jara and Frodo were discussing at the table, Rodoko was already lying on the bed with the support of the old butler, and after the old butler closed the door, Rodoko's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his face was completely free from the smell of wine just now, and he slowly sat up. A figure also stepped out from behind the curtain.

"How, what does Rolf say. Rodoko looked at the man who came out.

"General Rolf reckons we've leaked the news. "The man who came took off his cloak and hat, and his brown beard and curly hair were slightly disheveled, and it was none other than Rolf's butler, Barracuda.

"What should I do then? it, I feel like I'm all over the Bourne family's eyeliner. Rodoko said nervously, but yawned indifferently.

"We're not outnumbered, and the pirates and mercenaries you mentioned earlier make up one-third of the entire Northridge force, which is more than enough to protect ourselves. The problem is that General Rolf was not notified to go this time, and if General Rolf had been notified, then we would hardly have thought about it, and we could have started now. ”

"Well, the point is that now is not the best time, many things are not ready, baggage, supplies, mercenaries are not in place yet. Moreover, the attitude of the Bourne family is not clear, I don't think we have been exposed, and if it does, according to the style of the Bourne family, the assassin has already put the knife on my neck. Rodoko thought for a moment and continued: "You know, I didn't even hide it from Jora. ”

"General Rolf also means this, he wants you to go to the city of eternal night to talk, and in order to show his sincerity, the general asked me to tell you that he has let his youngest son go to the Rhine with Jack. The barracuda said as he took a few steps forward.

"Hmph. Rodoko smiled, touched the thick beard on his lips and said, "I want to leave a way for myself, you go back, tell him that I will go, and if I have any accidents, let him take Frodo to continue the plan." He looked at the barracuda.

Barracuda and Rodoko looked at each other, nodded, opened the window and disappeared into the night like a gecko through the gap in the stone wall, Rodoko also lay down and looked at the ceiling without knowing what he was thinking, and finally closed his eyes indifferently, old friends for many years, sometimes don't have to think too much.

Early the next morning, Rodoko stepped onto the war horse with six escorts, and Joura leaned out of the window and shouted anxiously, "Rodoko, you bastard, where are you going?"

"Go to that bullshit military meeting. Rodoko replied without looking back.

"What kind of wind are you smoking? don't you take Frodo?" said Joura, looking at her husband with a sad face, and told the housekeeper to wake up his son.

"Let that kid stay at home honestly, and we won't leave a single man in our family, don't you want the angry horn?" Rodoko didn't look back and took the escort away, leaving Jura alone and looking at the group in the distance.

There was a messy sound of the door opening, and Frodo, disheveled in armor, rushed out, looked at the blank snow in front of his house and the horseshoe prints in the distance, and looked up at his mother, his eyes full of inexplicability.

Jola sighed helplessly and said to Frodo: "Forget it, you don't know your father's temper, the whole one is crazy. After saying that, he angrily closed the window.

Frodo frodo froze in the same place as he kept his armor in order, still not understanding what was going on?Why did his parents cool himself when they quarreled?Rubbing his head depressedly, he glanced at the second floor of a bread shop in the distance, and showed a wicked smile.

The blonde girl was not beautiful but beautiful, and she was lying asleep on the bed, completely unaware that her door had been quietly opened.

"Ahh

"Frodo, what are you doing early in the morning?" said the girl, who saw the stranger coming, but did not realize that her thin pajamas had completely aroused someone's desires.

"What can I do as I want. Frodo smiled evilly and put his hand through the wide collar of the girl's nightgown, and at the moment of the subtle expression on the girl's face, he pressed the girl to the bed, and pulled away the girl's already loose nightdress.

The plump body warmed Frodo's cold hands that he had just brought in from the cold wind, and before the girl could react, she had already been teased with a hint of the hazy pleasure that everyone would have in the morning, and Frodo simply and rudely pulled open his pants. Like a rude soldier, the girl seemed to enjoy the feeling, the cold armor against herself, the feeling of being treated roughly.

After a while, there was a sound from the second floor of the bakery, and the girl's parents were making bread downstairs and looked at each other at the sound, their faces were full of sadness and helplessness, so they had to continue to do the work at hand. My own girl is about to be called a prostitute, but the eldest son of the city lord's family has no intention of proposing, and he doesn't care if his girl wants to come over from time to time, so many years his own girl has cried and cried, and made trouble, anyway, as long as this adult wants it, no matter what, it's useless, and it's been like this for a long time.

Frodo, who had finished venting, lifted his pants and pushed the door and walked out without looking at the girl. A few young men beside the empty barrels downstairs scattered their rainbows, leaving some elderly residents in this direction with a sad expression. As if he couldn't see it, Frodo straightened his armor and calmly left.