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Hmm, it's a bit slow for the sake of reasonableness...... Recently, there have been more and more reasonable parts, is there no foreshadowing ahead?

Regarding the identity of this person, I think it should be pointed out, although it is not directly written......

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Seems to be gone again?

The scenery in front of me seems to be writhing. (・~)

With his cheeks burning and his throat burning, Edward shook his head and tried to get some water from the space bag...... But it was empty. Then he remembered that the space bag had been given to Claudia for safekeeping before he came in.

"What a bastard......" he muttered cursed - the squire just now, the king seemed to have told him to take him to the common room, but why was he in this place?

Barely holding up his eyelids, he glanced around......

It seems to be a gazebo in the garden, the breeze of the summer night with a light fragrance of flowers, blowing on the face, but it can indeed relieve a little bit of drunken heat, but the last trace of the sunset, slowly sinking in the sky, blue and purple gradually replace orange and red, becoming the main body in the canopy, the afterglow of the setting sun is still struggling, casting the last light on a qiē, reluctant to give up, the surrounding light is a little dim, it seems that it is not a suitable time to play. There was silence all around, except for the slight chirp of the bellworms.

Farther away, there seemed to be a few servants coming and going, but they were all in a hurry and did not stop. It seems that no one pays attention to his existence at all.

"What is he doing?"

In the thick shade of a willow tree falling like a silk, the figure of a woman stood still. She gently removed the metal mask from her face so that she could see more clearly, but the dim light of the setting sun still gilded the figure with a blue-purple halo, so that she couldn't even be entirely sure that it was the man she had ever seen.

"I don't know, but it's ...... Sir Shiruda, you are not very safe here. Let's hurry back, or Lord Rusa will ...... Well. Worried about you. Standing beside her, a tall Krurod man spoke.

Although the body is even a little thicker than the average grén, the voice is somewhat childish. revealed his age slightly: "If your identity is discovered, it is too dangerous." ”

"Don't worry, little Heru, it's safer here. The woman whispered, not looking away: "Staying in that place where people are constantly coming and going is more likely to be suspected, except for you, no one really knows my identity at all, why do you have to hide? Too nervous, but easy to expose flaws, cause trouble." ”

Her voice paused. She said no more, for it was not entirely true—in fact, she seemed to have a natural aversion to the palace and the castle, whether it was the ornate palace. The elaborate reliefs, or the slender cloisters, made her feel strangely shackled, as if she had been affixed with a layer of cold ......

Shackles, cages, coffins, or armor?

She said no. But it can be concluded that I will never like it.

Behind him, the figure known as Heru shook his head. Apparently disagreeing with her previous statement, but there seems to be no reason to refute it. Not good at wasting time on headaches, he could only be dumbfounded until the woman spoke again.

"Why didn't Rusa sue me when he came here?" she said, triggering a final remark:

"Plug...... Sir Shiruda, why should you pay attention to him, we don't need to buy magic materials anymore, and ...... And...... Well, anyway, he doesn't seem to need to pay attention. (・~)”

"Little Helu, you don't understand, his future is probably far better than any of us, if you can't pay some attention to him first, then if you show favor later, the effect will be greatly reduced. The woman sighed, causing her stout companion to scratch her head: "But isn't he already suspicious of your identity, that?"

"There's no evidence, I don't think he's necessarily interested in this kind of thing, you probably haven't noticed, he's a person who hates trouble, if there is no interest in him, he won't invest more energy, otherwise, he's probably already ...... Wait?"

The woman suddenly turned her gaze and stared at her companion's face with a stern gaze: "Helu, are you hiding something from me?"

"I didn't ...... No. Under the gaze of those amber eyes, he became more and more nervous, and there was no way to make a disguise that he was not good at: "I, that, me, Ceci...... No, Lord Shiruda, don't go over ......"

But the woman had once again stepped out of the shade of the tree and walked towards the figure of the young man who hung his head slightly.

"Hmm......" Edward breathed heavily, slowly inhaling the cool air into the lobes of his lungs, but it didn't seem to ease his body's restlessness.

It's so hot, the heart is beating violently, and the blood seems to have accelerated by three times, even if you use the power of the mind to deliberately control it, it has no effect in the slightest - that kind of heat is really a bit abnormal.

Could it be that the glass of wine is mixed with strange things?

Edward shook his head.

It shouldn't be some kind of poison, otherwise, no one but the king has that condition, but that emperor is not such a short-sighted idiot, and there is no need.

The most important thing is that the current problem does not seem to be caused by poison.

Recently, thanks to the magical power of that Ingeb Heros, Edward knew that his body had undergone many subtle changes, for example, his bones were becoming harder, while his skin was becoming more and more pale and delicate, and even the original muscles seemed to be atrophied a little, but when he exerted a little force, he would feel the condensation of the skin like steel......

But now, at this moment, there seems to be a kind of realization in his heart...... The change that I am producing at this time is completely different from the usual formal change.

A finger that was gently erected, white and slender, slightly exuded a flesh-colored pink in the residual sunlight that sank into the horizon. But as he concentrated his strength, a trace of gray slowly oozed from under the white skin, and when the color expanded until it finally covered the finger, a certain touch of completion also came into his mind......

That finger has completely changed from a white and delicate human appearance. Translates into a longer, more powerful, yet hard, black texture. When he added a little bit of strength, this change spread from his fingers to the entire palm. Tiny scales. It slowly stretched out from under that skin.

Has he finally been completely reduced to a monster? Looking at the hideous and powerful hands covered with smooth black scales, Edward sighed, but then realized that the breath he was exhaling had a subtle dark red. []

Shocked.

Uh-oh-oh......

His mind was slightly messy, and his body seemed to be out of control, and although he began to concentrate, he could only watch his body gradually expand. In the blink of an eye, it had grown at least half a foot taller, and the cheap aristocratic clothes were tightly taut on the body, making an overwhelming squeak. Then it crackled and cracked!

"You...... What's wrong with you?"

"Plug...... No, you be careful!"

Two exclamations from a short distance caused the humanoid figure who had been Edward to raise its head, noticing that two figures were approaching—faces wrapped in black magical robes, but with relatively familiar faces, and he let out a low whimper from his throat. It was like a speech, and it was hoarse and low, like the chirping of a crow.

Like ...... Purgatory?

Is this guy an enemy, or is it a ...... The stout boy was not good at judging, and he didn't have time, and the figure was already walking towards them, and he was menacing.

In fact, his appearance did not change much, except that his stature had grown more than a foot, his muscles had grown, and his hair had grown a little longer because of it, but there were some things that did not change just because of the change in appearance—a strange aura, like an invisible and qualitative darkness, spread out to his surroundings, and in an instant, he was wrapped in despair.

Yes, despair.

Like corrosion, it disturbed his mind and made his body tremble involuntarily, even the winter wolf he had encountered when he was a teenager had never experienced such fear.

In desperation, he pushed the woman away, swung his fist, and bombarded the strange man...... Although he has been chosen as an apprentice of magic, the mountains are naturally strong, and such an attack can tear a mandrill even with his bare hands.

But in front of that strange figure, she was as fragile and ridiculous as a baby.

It just turned its head, and the fist of the stout boy had already landed in the air, as if it had no time to take care of it, and waved it gently, and in a heavy muffled sound, the Crourod man, who had been hit by the palm edge of the neck, flew up for a while, and then fell heavily into the turf like a wood, startling a few poor bollworms.

"Well, that's a hassle. ”

Exhaling a breath of turbid breath, his gaze shifted from his palm to the figure that fell to the ground, Edward muttered unconsciously, the sudden attack of the idiot in front of him made him unconsciously fight back, although he urgently withdrew his hand at the last moment, but the power still seemed to be not small. Fortunately, the Krurod people have stout bodies...... He probed his nose casually, and his breath was still there, and his cervical vertebrae didn't seem to be broken, so when Edward returned his hand, he had already ripped off the black robe from this unlucky bastard, and covered his ragged body.

In the distance, the scream of a servant rang out, and in a moment, it had become a noise that shook the entire palace.

This scene did seem to be a little evil, and the tall figure in ragged clothes struck a man in robes dressed as a mage and stripped him of his costume...... People who have lived in this palace for a long time may turn a blind eye to the scene of the noble lord and the lady 'seeing each other frankly', but the violence can always destroy their sensitive nerve cells.

It's a big deal.

Edward frowned, although after the change, the feeling of dizziness seemed to have improved greatly, but his appearance, but he was not controlled by himself at all, obviously wanted to be relieved, for a while, it seemed that it could not be completed, if it really caused a bunch of people...... Well, I'm afraid that there will be at least a farce of round-ups, not to mention, the black mist that hangs around the body, which is faintly visible, is by no means an ordinary rhetoric, and it can be explained.

"Come with me!" In desperation, he reached out and grabbed the woman who was still stunned - she also happened to be a Krurod, and she had a problem with that kind of liquor. It should be understood......

Sting!

The shrill tearing sound made the psychic warlock startled, and when he noticed the damaged robe in his hand, the woman retreated at the critical moment, still not forgetting to add a magic aid to herself, and turned to run.

Edward had to smile wryly.

The ability manifested, and the sweeping figure was swept up by an invisible force, falling into the crook of his arm with a scream. Then, Edward began to run, and in the blink of an eye he had already passed through several corridors. Leave behind those constant ringing alarms and noises.

The bracelet with invisibility magic is also not worn on the body, which makes it very difficult to escape. However, fortunately, the psionic tendons were still there, and at this time, most of the royal guards' attention was focused on the place where the guests gathered, so the former hunter carefully hid his figure, and with a slight use of one or two psionic energy, he got out of the place where the alarm was most frequent.

"You, don't ......"

The woman in his arms didn't struggle much, and when her speed slowed down slightly, she was ready to speak. But it only uttered a meaningless syllable - the breath that came out of his mouth was not unpleasant, and even had a strange sweetness, and after a few sips, it was as smoky as wine.

It's like getting drunk, indeed. My head is starting to feel groggy. The original hostility and vigilance were no longer obvious, and the bump made her unconsciously reach out and wrap her arms around the person's shoulder.

What's going on?

His body seemed to become sensitive, his movements, his breath, and even the body temperature on his body. also through the gap in the clothing, bursts of flock to her......

The escape did not last long, and behind the castle of the palace, in the gap between the second layer of the palace wall, there was a row of ordinary squares, which was a storage room for some daily necessities, and there were no people nearby. And the rudimentary lock on the door can't stop someone's hand.

"Hey, Hilda...... Miss, I said do you know what the effect of your Ice and Fire Dragon Blood Orchid is, and what kind of bad reaction will it cause?"

His breath was not heavy, because the one he had just grabbed was a little ...... It's very artistic, now the robe on the woman's body has been halved, and the shirt below is also torn a lot, looking at the light brown between the clothes, healthy and smooth curves, the fire-like feeling on the body, as if it is beginning to gradually concentrate.

The bad thing is...... In a certain part, gathered into the most primitive impulses.

What's worse is that maybe it's the blood that comes from strenuous exercise?

"Dragon's Blood Orchid?

Her body seemed to lose its strength, and she sat on the ground in a dejected manner, gasping for air. Complicated expression: "I...... I don't know, it's usually only liked by the oldest priests and some good men, but I've never heard of any metamorphosis in it...... Oh!"

The words turned into small exclamations, and her gaze fell inadvertently on him, but there was a slight pause—for a part of the angry congestion had made the thin burqa impossible to hide

"You ......"

"The ......"

Their voices paused.

There was a rush of footsteps, and Edward had to pick her up and hide in the dark corner of the room.

Then the footsteps went away.

Well, things are going in a troublesome direction......

The woman named Sheluda was gasping heavily, and the slightest touch made those snake-like touches spread from her limbs again, and the woman reflexively struggled, but, obviously, as before, her strength was not enough to compete with the power of Edward, who had changed, or rather, she couldn't use her strength at all—the touch came from her skin, slightly numb and frivolous, and there was a very strange ...... in the itch

She wanted to run back, but the opponent in front of her wouldn't give her a chance.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other slightly, and each saw his own confused expression in the other's eyes, which gradually approached, trembled, and then touched.

The lips and tongue are entangled.

A subtle tsk sounded with the slight squirming of the four lips - this kiss was deep and long.

At the same time, Edward's slender, dexterous fingers had caressed her chest, and with a slight turn of dexterity, he broke through the thin defenses of the linen fabric, allowing the healthy, slightly brownish sheen to shine in the dim light that shone into the room.

"Woo ......"

It was supposed to scream, but when the sound came out, it had become a subtle whimper, and then gradually converged, turning into an irrepressible moan.

The body burned violently like a flame! The woman felt that her reason, and some guilt, had been washed away by another sensation from her body--he just gently stuck out his tongue and gently touched the thin, already shy-stained pink skin! The intense stimulation immediately made her body arch!

"Ah...... Well......

The soft moaning gradually became louder, the teasing became tighter and hotter, and the touch from the ears was hardly like what human organs could make, and the woman closed her eyes, feeling as if her soul was being bitten and devoured little by little,

When this feeling subsided slightly, the beautiful woman's eyes had already shrunk!

A slight wriggling began, and although only two fingers were slightly bent, there was a subtle electric light that jumped in front of the delicate buds and fingertips, and the boy's voice echoed in her ears again, a slight soft whisper like a demon's howl.

Yes, this is just a prelude to the offense, and the juvenile offense is comprehensive and multi-faceted...... The slow movement of the demon's fingers rubbing on the woman's chest gradually became intense, and then, a strong stimulation suddenly appeared on the flower bud! (To be continued......

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