Salomon wore his most expensive suit, combed his hair, picked up the prepared bouquet, crossed the portal, and came to the witch's apartment. As expected, Bayonetta and Joan of Arc were wearing tight-fitting battle suits, sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed and drinking wine, while Lara Croft sat to the side awkwardly. Although she was also holding a wine glass, she was not as comfortable as Bayonetta, not only because she looked very tired now, but also because there was a short knife on the table in the living room.
This short knife is one of Lara's main weapons used to kill enemies on that isolated island. Although she has transformed from an ordinary female college student to a strong adventurer, the arrival of the witches has slightly delayed this process. More importantly, she had no idea that the two women in front of her, whose figures made men and women's blood boil, were actually related to Salomon.
The mystic mage ignored Laura who was sitting next to her with a rare rudeness. He walked towards Bayonetta with a smile, and then took out a specially prepared "bouquet" from behind - it was composed of many rose-shaped pink flowers. A sweet bouquet of lollipops, candy made from magic potion that can restore some of the magic, is Bayonetta's favorite. Before Joan could speak, Salomon reviewed his mistake. He thought that he failed to take care of Bayonetta's taste and ignored the witch's usual hobbies.
He promised not to do it again.
Bayonetta narrowed her eyes and accepted the gift happily. At the same time, she also picked up the short knife. The slightly worn and chipped blade had Salomon's personal mark on it. She pressed the blade against Salomon's Adam's apple, and the dangerous breath irritated the mystic's throat. The witch seemed to remind Salomon that she was much more dangerous than this knife.
This is Salomon's trial work when he was learning forging in Rodana. It uses ordinary steel, but because it has been folded, forged and clamped, and it is very handy, Salomon will give it to those who need it. . The person in need at that time was Laura, and no one needed a weapon for close combat more than she did.
He smelled the scent of shower gel. Laura was wearing the same T-shirt and jeans that Salomon had stored in the closet. It was obvious that the witches had asked her to take a shower in the bathroom after they brought her back. Those dirty clothes were I'm afraid the clothes have been thrown away long ago. The wounds on Laura's body have been bandaged, the female adventurer's hair is wet, and her cheeks covered by her long hair are very rosy.
Although the witches said they were unhappy, they took great care of Laura. They even gave her a glass of strong wine to calm down after she took a bath.
Not only that, the food stored in the refrigerator also disappeared. Laura burped softly. Her aristocratic qualities allowed her to react quickly and reach out to cover her mouth to avoid being impolite. But even so, she still felt very embarrassed.
"Obviously, you didn't just give me gifts." The witch licked her lips and said in a soft tone that was as gentle as a feather, "It seems that you are a bad boy, and you need more severe punishment."
As she spoke, she moved the short knife downwards. The sharp blade can easily cut through shirt buttons and skin even if it has experienced battle. Bayonetta stared closely into Salomon's eyes. She stretched her neck as graceful as a swan, and Salomon could even feel the witch's sweet and warm breath hitting his skin.
"Honey, it's not appropriate here..."
Joan of Arc quickly stepped forward and pulled Bayonetta away, and Lara Croft's cheeks seemed to become more rosy.
"Let you go, you bad boy, for now." Bayonetta's tone of voice rose slightly happily, as if she was very satisfied with Salomon's physical reaction.
"While there is still time today, we might as well listen to your adventure story." Salomon clapped his hands and immediately closed the heavy curtains to block out the dazzling sunshine of New York City. He continued to clap his hands, and several large blankets flew out from the bedroom and covered everyone. Although there was no fuel in the fireplace, a symbolic flame was lit. The flame had no temperature, and the constantly dancing firelight even made people think it was a holographic projection.
Salomon squeezed into Bayonetta's blanket and stayed close to Bayonetta. The witch winked playfully, and the black combat uniform made of hair slowly faded away. Salomon's heartbeat increased rapidly, especially when the witch put her legs on his knees. He felt that his soul was being taken away by Bayonetta's lips kissing his earlobe.
Dinah, expressionless, poured some wine into everyone's glasses and got a new one for Salomon. There were blankets, whiskey, and a fireplace in the living room where Laura was waiting to speak. The atmosphere suddenly entered the leisurely chat room of a middle-class family in the Victorian era. However, the atmosphere here in Bayonetta was a bit sexy, and the witch was changing. Tease Salomon in various ways. For example, he suddenly clamped his thighs, suddenly blew into Salomon's ear, or scratched his chest with his fingertips.
Bayonetta liked to see Salomon struggling with a red face. Whenever this happened, her lovely toes would tighten unconsciously.
Lara Croft took a sip of wine and started to talk about her adventure with a blushing face.
[For details, please refer to "Tomb Raider 9"]
"I am very grateful to Ms. Bayonetta and Ms. Joan of Arc for their help. The yacht they provided helped my companions escape from the desert island..."
"So, a soul that should belong to Madame Butterfly did not go to the abyss, but tried to turn around in the mortal world. At the same time, your companion is the descendant of the witch." Salomon said that he had already Knowing the facts, he looked at Bayonetta and Jeanne. His expression suddenly became firm, and the awkward look suddenly disappeared, because the question he was going to ask next was very serious. "Are you ready to resist the sect master?" Salomon asked softly, "The price of the witch clan's contract is very common, but it is also very fatal."
"Will you let my soul fall into the abyss?"
"Of course it's impossible. Even if I enter the abyss myself, I will retrieve your souls." Salomon said, "I haven't fully figured out the origin of the Queen of Sheba. I only know that it is related to Lilith. The devil last time You also saw the succubus in the incident with her son. Fortunately, last time she did not bring the monsters she gave birth to but summoned mortal vampires, otherwise we might be caught off guard."
"I can live as long as you can, little boy. A thousand years is not enough time for us to squander."
"So what happened to the witch named Himihu?"
"Stay there." Joan of Arc glanced at Lara Croft out of the corner of her eye, "in case someone ignorantly breaks into that place."
"Are there really demons in this world?" Laura interjected and asked.
"Yes, there are three demon summoners in front of you." Salomon pointed to Phoenix sleeping beside him, "This is still a demon. Phoenix's daily hobbies are writing poems and singing, but his songs are not every Everyone can listen.”
Laura didn’t dare to move for a while. "One of the seventy-two pillars of demons! I have watched "The Key of Solomon", but what about this one?" She pointed carefully at the Cheshire cat sleeping on her lap, "Isn't this also a demon? It can't be Barr?"
"No, it's a fat cat, from Avalon."
