"Lesserman?" Vicka, who was pouring wine, stroked her lower lip with her fingers, and looked at the mage apprentice sitting opposite her with a pair of eyes: "You want to go to Lesserman?"

"yes. Penny nodded, a little tired between his eyebrows: "So stop by and have a look." ”

There is a long way between Lysserman and the Sell Mountains.

For Serre's Red Robe, Lesserman is an old enemy, this small northern country with a population of less than one-eighth of Serre's population, has attracted most of the hatred of Serre's Red Robe since its birth, and Serge's hatred for it is far greater than that of Mulholland, who was driven away by them and always wanted to 'regain the old land', and Agolaron, who has been fighting against the Red Robe for hundreds of years with the Storm Queen.

Even in the relatively peaceful modern era, the conflict between Searle and most of the surrounding areas has stopped, but he and Lesserman have always looked down on each other, and the border conflict has not stopped for a moment.

The cause of the story is complicated, but it's not very complicated either.

For a time in history, Lesserman and Searle were the same country.

It has been more than four hundred years since the year 934, and at that time, the Red Robe Mage Order had just broken away from Mulholland for only a dozen years, and its reputation was not as bad as it is now, and there was still a belief in the gods of the good camp within it.

That year, for a variety of unexplained reasons, Sayre made an invasion of the Lysserman region, and how was Lesselman, who was still in a state of savagery, a rival to the red-robed mages?

Born in the Ice and Snow Northland, these berserkers have long struggled with the harsh natural environment and all kinds of monsters, and have experienced a long struggle with the orcs and achieved difficult victories, although the level of civilization is not high, but the surname is unruly, full of wild surname power, refusing to submit to the Serl people who they regard as invaders, since the time the regime of the red-robed mage entered this place, countless contradictions and conflicts have erupted between the two sides.

In order to solve this problem, the red-robed people proposed various plans, and finally divided into two factions: according to the mainstream opinion of the red-robed at that time, it was to eradicate the entire Lytherman berserker clan to gain absolute dominance, so that the resources of the region could be possessed and exploited, and the other faction, led by the high-ranking witch Emirma, proposed to let the berserker tribe be autonomous, minimize the influence of mages on this area, and achieve the goal by soft means.

The internal quarrels gradually became-for-tat, and the conflict between the external berserker clan and the red-robed mage escalated, and there were countless overt and covert political battles, culminating in the usual episodes in history: the red-robed mages would be completely divided, and war would inevitably break out.

As a result of this war, the kingdom of Lysserman was born in the north of the desperate Eastern Regions, and at the same time, an organization called the 'Lysserman Witches' Society appeared on Faeron, which enjoyed a high status in Lesserman, and the red-robed mages of Searle completely abandoned their faith in the gods of the good camp.

Imirma, now the name of the capital of the kingdom of Lesserman.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why the red-robed mages have such a deep hatred for the Lessermans, so that all the internal materials of the Red Robe Mage Guild's descriptions of Lesselman are invariably strongly biased, and words such as 'dirty', 'barbaric', and 'traitor' appear in the content from time to time, and it is difficult for Penny to form an objective understanding of Lesserman.

Considering his tasks for the next period of time, he felt the need to do some investigative consulting work, and the best way to do it was to ask someone he was familiar with.

In the end, after thinking about it, he could only go to Dehumi first.

It's a shame to say that Penny Sean's social relationship in Serre is really simple to a very strange point, and if you think about it, the only people who can speak can only be Jen Wath's father and daughter, as well as the proprietress in front of him.

Considering that Vica was from a merchant family and was well-informed, he might be able to help him, so Penny rode a horse from the foothills of Cerle for more than ten hours and returned to the Dark Horse and the Blue Moon Tavern.

"Lesserman, it's hard to imagine that a mage with a Serre accent would be welcomed by the people there. Vika sighed, "You'll have to find a way to disguise it." ”

"That's what I thought, the question is, I can't think of any good plan, can you help me?" Penny hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to ask for help, although it was difficult to say, but he thought that the proprietress who was quite close to him probably would not refuse.

Although he didn't know the reason for this intimacy, he could feel that Vika was sincere in his treatment of him, and that he was very fond of this beautiful woman and was willing to listen to her advice.

"I'll think about it......" Vica frowned, "In a few days, I'll think about it again." ”

"Okay. Hearing that Vika's tone was not perfunctory, Penny nodded and looked left and right: "Where's Hickor?"

"Well, you finally remembered to ask her. Vika cupped her forehead and sighed, "Sicole thinks you're going crazy. ”

Penny scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"She slept upstairs. ”

Penny thought for a moment and walked upstairs, but was grabbed by Vica: "Wait, you're going up like this?"

"What's wrong?" Penny looked back confused.

"It's common sense not to enter a lady's bedroom with dirty clothes on. Vika wrinkled her nose.

Penny looked down at his clothes, indeed, he had been jolting on the horse for more than ten hours, the natural environment of the Serre Plateau was not very good, there was a lot of wind and sand on his body, and there was a smell of sweat, which was really not suitable for seeing people.

"Come on. Vika dragged Penny to a hut in the backyard, where a large stone bathtub was filled with water and steamed, and Vika patted Penny a little stunned: "Take off your clothes." ”

Penny's head suddenly became a little confused, and he looked back at Vika: "You ......"

"Hey, are you shy?" Vica smiled, Penny's head calmed down after a period of confusion, he was not a real innocent chick, since Vica clearly didn't care, what else could he not let go?

Smelling a faint aroma in the pool, he looked up at Vika, who was as pale as usual, and suddenly realized that this pool might be her private forbidden place, and there might be traces of her bathing in it.

Suddenly there was a warm feeling behind him, and a warm hand was rubbing back and forth on Panny's neck, and Penny suddenly felt a stimulus enter his heart from the sensing point, and then quickly enter his lower body, he turned around and looked at Vika, who was sitting on the edge of the pool, touching his neck and back with her hands, sitting by the pool, her eyes looking into the distance, not knowing where to focus, obviously absent-minded.

As if sensing the young man's gaze, Vika turned around and smiled at Penny, glanced at Penny's head and feet, stopped in one place, squinted and laughed, leaned over, and hugged Penny's neck: "Ha, it turns out that you are no longer a child, when you first met, you actually pretended to be tender to lie to me?"

Penny felt the two soft lumps on the back of his neck, and for a moment he was a little dizzy, so he had to laugh dryly.

"You're not a good boy. Vika pinched Penny's nose in anger.

"Ahem!" Penny coughed, "I wasn't a kid in the first place." ”

"Some people always like to emphasize that they are not children, but when have they grown up?" Vica sighed, her expression a little lonely: "When I really grow up, I start to hope that I am a child again, like I am already old~"

Feeling that Vika's tone was a little strange, Penny didn't know what to say, so he paused for a long time, looked at Vika's eyes and suddenly had a few fires flowing, and said: "Actually, the feeling of being young is easy to experience." ”

"How young does it feel?" Vika looked at Penny's burning gaze, and when she was a little puzzled, her lips suddenly warmed, and she was gently held by the young man in front of her, she moaned softly, and felt a hand reach into her chest, and suddenly her whole body felt a soft and hot feeling.

The tip of her tongue slipped through between her teeth and woke her up after a brief moment of confusion, and Vika glanced at Penny with a somewhat misty look, and then her body tumbled out of front of Penny into the pool, and her thin clothes were soon all wet, and she pulled open the placket uncomfortably, and immediately a hand invaded through the open placket and covered her back.

The tentacles were very smooth and soft, Penny's gaze fell on Ms. Vika's neck, the pores were not as rough as ordinary Caucasians, the smell secreted by the sweat glands was also refreshing, and the mountains on the chest covered by his left hand seemed to be softened by the soft touch, but a bullet was still strong.

Perhaps the pent-up hormones have reached a certain level, and Penny Sheen's impulse has also reached a limit, and the tissue of the lower body branch has swelled to make him feel unpleasant. With a slight flick of the fingers, the wet laundry slipped from the perfect ** into the warm water. The flush on the snow-white body of the female surname seemed to be a catalyst that accelerated the onset of these factors.

A low moan slowly emanated from the woman's throat, and the sound was intermittent, accompanied by bursts of gasps, until a satisfying rest.

It's just that Penny still has some regrets, the space of the bath is too small for many positions to perform, and this fifteen-year-old body still needs to be protected and cannot be fully enjoyed.

Ms. Vika, who still had a little sweat on her forehead, pinched Penny's nose: "Sure enough, it's not a child. ”

"I just said that. Penny smiled not very modestly.

"You know, when I left the house, a crazy old man stopped me and said a few words. Vika smiled and said, "He said that there was a Ser who would buy me the fate of the rest of my life for five gold coins. ”

But I didn't expect the prophecy to be fulfilled by such an interesting little brother. Vika kissed Penny on the cheek, put on a yukata, and walked out of the bath room in an unnatural manner.

"Fate?" Penny thought quietly in the bath, is there really a prophecy that can foresee the future? He didn't believe it, but such an accurate prediction made him feel like he was being targeted, but this doubt was quickly dispelled, the operation of the multiverse was already under the monitoring of countless high-level beings, and his strength was still too weak, so there was no need to think about such a deep question.

An unexpected pleasure made Penny's mood much better, but when he stepped out of the bathroom to face the warm welcome of Sicole, this feeling was replaced by an awkwardness and discomfort, especially when the charming proprietress still looked at him with a very ambiguous eye......

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