"I haven't been here for three years and there is still no change at all. It's really disappointing."
On the long street of the City of Chaos, Irina, wearing a white gauze hat, looked around with a smile on her face.
"His restaurant seems to be called Maimi's Restaurant, right? I need to find someone to ask for directions." Irina muttered softly, then turned and entered the alley next to her.
Five minutes later, in the corner of the alley, Irina was holding a chair, looking at the weak and helpless forest troll huddled in the corner, and asked in a calm voice: "Tell me, what do you know?"
"Maimi's Restaurant is in Aden Square. You can't make it in time for dinner now... That's all I know..." The forest troll was about to cry without tears. He looked at the girl wearing a white gauze hat and moved. Don't dare to move.
He was walking on the road, but he was knocked down by a bench for no reason, and then he was dragged into this alley to ask for directions. Who did he offend?
Although this girl couldn't see her face, she looked thin and frail, but when she got off the bench just now, he saw the true meaning of life.
Dare to move?
He really didn't dare to move.
"Okay, you can faint now." Irina stared at the troll's eyes for a while, and after confirming that he was not lying, she raised the bench in her hand.
"Ignore your mother..."
…
"Here? It's quite beautiful, but why is there no one there?"
Irina stood at the door of Maimi's restaurant, looking at the closed restaurant, frowning slightly.
There was no one in the restaurant, let alone Mag and Amy.
"Girl, there's no need to wait. Boss Mai went out to fool around somewhere today. He disappeared without even asking for leave. If you want to eat, come here early in the evening and queue up. The business hours have passed now." A person sat down The old man sunbathing on the bench looked at Irina's back and reminded her kindly, with a bit of resentment in his voice.
I queued for more than half an hour at noon today, but ended up eating only two skewers of grilled beef. Although it was indeed delicious, I still felt a little resentful that I couldn't fill my stomach with delicious food.
"Fooling around?" Irina's eyes suddenly became cold, and even the surrounding temperature dropped a lot. She slowly turned around, looked at the old man and said coldly: "Where is he?"
The old man's expression suddenly changed. He had already felt the sudden drop in temperature and the terrifying aura coming from the girl. He said with a slightly trembling voice: "He... I just saw Boss Mai enter that alley in the morning, where This is not the direction back to the restaurant..."
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"Why are you so skilled?" In the small dark room, Camilla looked at the red rope tied around her body in a strange and flamboyant way, and couldn't help but blinked. She couldn't tie it up after so much effort. Mag's hands, but he completely tied her up in the blink of an eye.
"Nothing but familiarity with my hands." Mag said with a flat face, and casually picked up the black whip placed aside.
He has few hobbies and interests, and this is one of them.
Of course, this is just the basic model.
Looking at the black whip in Mag's hand, Camilla suddenly came back to her senses. The rope on her body was tied very tightly, her plump breasts were squeezed, and there was a trace of red on her fair and round long legs, like an electric shock. A slight numbness came from the place where the rope was tied, and the strange feeling made her want to tighten her legs.
But the ropes wrapped separately forced her legs apart, making it impossible to close them together, which made her want to struggle.
However, this is a high-level spirit-binding rope. Even if she already has level nine strength, after being tied up, she still has no way to mobilize the magic power in her body, let alone break free.
A complete rope moved her whole body. She moved a little, and the tingling feeling became stronger, as if countless tentacles were sliding across her body. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a cry:
"嘤~"
This voice was so charming and unparalleled, coupled with Camilla's queen-like aura and her current tied appearance, it was even more soul-eating, and even Mag couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"How could I make such a sound!" Camilla's face turned red and her mind went blank. She is a pure slut, how could she get pleasure from being tied up! This is absolutely impossible!
"Hey~~ Because I... I have learned. If you don't let go of me, it's my turn to tie you up." Camilla praised her witty and mellow excess, raising her chin slightly to look at it. Mag ordered, the queen's temperament was fully displayed at this moment.
"Ha, stupid bat."
Mag scoffed slightly in his heart, looked at the black whip in his hand, shook his head and said, "No, I don't know why the countess knocked me out and dragged me here, but as a normal ordinary person, what can I do at this time? Maybe I'll let you go. In that case, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here today, right? I still have to go back and cook for the lovely guests."
He had already looked at his watch. He had missed lunch time perfectly since he had been unconscious for a while. Anyway, he had nothing to do when he went back now, so he suddenly became less anxious.
Holding the whip in his hand, a long-lost feeling came to his heart, which made Mag's mouth slightly raise. Looking at Camilla's curves under the thick red rope, she smiled and said: "It seems that the Countess likes these very much." It’s a small toy, what a coincidence, I like it too.”
"His smile is so expressive! Why am I a little panicked?!" Camilla looked at Mag with a nervous expression, but she quickly comforted herself in her heart: "It doesn't matter, he is just a stupid human being, and, People like him can only be perverted jerks after all."
"Oh, don't think that you can do anything to me just by tying me up. I'm a real vixen. Even if you whip me with a whip, I won't make a sound. And you, this perverted vixen, will eventually be here I surrender and lick my feet." Camilla raised her chin and looked at Mag with a mocking expression.
"Is shaking your s something something to be proud of?" Mag had a dark look on his face.
and!
How does this guy judge that he is a jerk?
He is obviously an authentic douchebag, okay!
Eh?
This doesn't seem like anything to be proud of.
"Actually, every bastard firmly believes that he is a bastard before the whip falls on him." Mag straightened the whip in his hand with both hands and walked towards Camilla.
"Oh, if I scream, I lose." Camilla looked proud.
"Snapped!"
The black whip fell on the round and straight buttocks, making a crisp and sweet sound.
The numbing feeling was like an electric current that spread from the place where the whip fell, instantly spreading throughout Camila's body. Her body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, a blush quickly rose on her face, and her teeth were clenched tightly. Trembling slightly, he finally couldn't help but let out a cry:
"嘤嘤~"
