。 The lawless boy almost poured out this complaint, nervously looking at the only hope of escape, the hostage meat shield, to confirm that Vince was just scared stupid, and that he had not suffered any physical damage, and that his hand that was cowering behind his back and secretly gesturing to the guards froze in the air. The half-breed breathed a sigh of relief, and the magic attack of the human kid next to him was just right. "Hurry!"

He bit his lip so hard that he almost fell into the abyss of a coma, and his consciousness was pulled back by the pain again. The purple pupils that flipped down stared at Vince, who was sitting on the ground with and urine.

"If you don't want to die, open the door!!"

Knowing that Roland was on the verge of his limit, the half-orc boy suppressed the panic in his heart and shouted.

Unusually fast, probably the fastest in his life. Vince climbed to the iron box with his hands and feet and took out the key, unlocked, opened, and untied - the slimy, foul-smelling man did this with unprecedented efficiency, and Roland, who was almost fainting, grabbed the hilt of the sword in mid-air, and the boy who felt the synchronization stood behind Vince with his vague and paralyzed steps, and only then did he carefully exhale the tired exhaust gas.

"And a girl! Where did you hide her?"

The tip of his tongue oozed the smell of rust, and Roland's low intimidation sounded to the men like a knock at the door of death.

They were escorting boys back and forth, but this time a mixed-race girl was indeed arrested. But that is the treasure in the boss Sullivan's photo, let go of the two high-grade goods. If you also let the goods kept by the boss escape......

For the sake of their own salaries, and in order to be able to see the sun tomorrow, the guards must not say things that should not be said, let alone let the two imps leave like this.

But the existence of hostages and mysterious magic weapons also made them scratch their heads, and the relationship between these two little ghosts who had been imprisoned for a long time looked very unstable, and any stimulus could cause an overreaction, even if they didn't care about Vince's life or death. The men also had to look at the big hole in the wall first.

Finally, after spending a lot of precious time, the sluggish fools find themselves trapped. With their intellect and ability, they are simply not able to solve these problems. But when they decided to report to their superiors and ask for help, the situation turned even more unfavorable for the guards.

"What are you all doing there?!"

The roar of the explosion and the wail of the guards who fell to the ground with a heavy kick on the ass broke the last trace of luck left by the guards. The face that had not had time to collapse just turned sideways, and it was immediately pulled out of the flowing time and froze in place.

A voice that had never been heard before, and which would never be seen again, burrowed into the damp and foul-smelling warehouse of cháo, scratching at the eardrum and the mind.

"Oops—"

This chapter is a hand-beaten fight)

There is only one thing that is certain.

The lazy voice has an extremely arrogant, cruel claim.

"Mr. Sullivan is a leader in the industry, with a huge inventory, well-equipped facilities, and a large number of subordinates...... Huh?"

Without taking others seriously, the superficial praise and exaggerated tone turned into a mockery that forced the embarrassed men into a more dangerous corner, and then silently retreated, admiring the results of adding fuel to the fire.

A shrill woman's voice.

It is incompatible with the clear and light voice of this place where children are trafficked, and the arrogance, cruelty, and selfishness under the ease are unexpectedly contrasted with this place.

I don't know what kind of cruel means my boss will use to punish me. The bodyguards, who were trembling in anxiety, lowered their heads and neatly divided a path to both sides, and peeked at the too dazzling red cluster beside Sullivan in anger, and their eyeballs were immediately firmly sucked and could no longer be removed. ...,

Needless to say, the glamorous and mysterious feminine charm is more impactful, and the eerie atmosphere that combines the sacred and the cruel. The tip of the tongue that slowly sticks out to lick the red lips adds supreme charm to the blood-red crescent-like smile, and the long hair of the same color hangs down to the waist, depicting a dazzling scenery like a waterfall of blood. The skin of the face and neck is as delicate and fresh as snow, and above the beautiful face, the amber eyes like cats shimmer with a warm, sweet pleasure that seems to be dripping with honey.

The young and beautiful woman looks only in her twenties, but her girlish appearance exudes the bewitching of a mature woman. And that's not all. As if the plump body was not enough to provoke male instinct, a blood-red dress not only highlighted the soft and plump body curves, but also did not hesitate to expose the arms, neck and looming grooves.

The ultimate beauty, the ultimate ominous, the chaos of beauty and evil that does not distinguish each other ferments in the air.

In this dangerous Viipuri, even if she was pounced on by a rude sailor, she could only blame herself for such a look and this dress.

The premise is that the man who sees her can still think normally.

"I'm sorry, Miss Salome. I've been a little negligent in disciplining my subordinates, look at this ......."

Except for the nobles, bureaucrats, and knights of Albion...... Except for someone with more power than himself, Sullivan, who never took the initiative to salute, showed unprecedented respect for this mysterious woman. The men didn't have any doubts about this unprecedented scene, and calmly watched their boss grovel in front of a woman and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

The absurd scene is made so natural by the red-haired woman in the center of the stage that the men's minds are occupied by her beauty, and they all want to bow down under the blood-swept crimson dress that wraps their bodies, suck the sweet fragrance of seduction, even if they kiss their toes—no, even if their lips can touch the tips of their shoes, and being trampled on is the highest glory and bliss.

The poison of activity, the distortion of people's minds, the temptation of human beings to abandon self-esteem and reason, and the complete commitment to the cloud pleasure of numbing and suffering - this Salome is an out-and-out witch.

"Oops~ People don't mean to intervene in Sullivan's boss's private affairs, let's continue to talk about business, right?"

The pretty witch smiled as if no one was around, her white arms wrapped around her thick neck, which was barely visible, and slid towards Sullivan's lower abdomen like a snake. Whether it is the stunned guards, the children who are jingti, or the flattering slave traders in front of them, they are all regarded as air, naturally inhaling and spitting out, and only focusing on their own affairs.

"Yes, yes, your business does matter. ”

"Very good, confirm the transaction again. ”

The high-level prostitute general woman smiled, and she didn't even look at the flattery like a male dog, and at this moment, in order to smile at herself, the men who could sacrifice the lives of their wives and children, their slightly curved lips spit out clear words.

"In order to complete my magic experiments, I need materials. But because of the special requirements of the real yàn, the material must be a healthy boy. ”

Bent into a hooked index finger against Yan Ran's smile, he glanced at the two boys who were barely standing, and the coquettish tone let out a terrible declaration.

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