Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

  Chapter 423 Athena and Sylph's men have a bad temper (5)

   Black Death.

  Power from the God of Plague and Calamity.

  Since Qin Chu translated Athena word by word, Athena has mastered this power.

   Not just the Black Death, Athena has a very strong learning ability, and she even studied various diseases that often appear in the human world based on the Black Death.

  The more she researched, the more Athena could feel the horror of the God of Plague and Calamity.

  Athena really wanted to use the Black Death on the man in front of him who made people sick at first glance, but she held back.

  No way, the super-high contagiousness of the Black Death is very terrifying. If this trick is really used, not only the man in front of him will die, but even millions of residents of the entire Kingdom of Exeter will die.

  Taking a deep breath, Athena suppressed the irritability in her heart, turned her body slightly to one side, and avoided the man's fingers.

  This man has a thick skin, and he doesn't mean to be ashamed at all. On the contrary, he seems more interested.

   After all, if a woman can get her easily, it will be boring.

  The current situation can even stimulate the urge to conquer in his heart.

   "Miss, you are from the empire, isn't this kind of etiquette very common in the empire?" the man asked with a smile on his face.

   "Although that's the case... But, who made my man a stingy man? If he sees other men touching my skin, even if it's just fingers, he will go berserk."

   "My man's temper is very bad. If that time comes, I can't guarantee what will happen."

  The man's eyes narrowed into a slit.

   Is this plump magician's man a certain nobleman of the empire?

  The more this happens, the more interesting it becomes.

   It is definitely a very pleasant thing to **** his woman from a man of high status like a powerful nobleman.

  He won't **** the woman Alfred likes, but that's because Alfred is his good brother, and he doesn't care so much about other men's women.

   So far, none of the women he targeted has escaped.

  He’s not Alfred, he doesn’t care about purity as much as this elf does, he has a good figure, he just needs to be good-looking, other aspects don’t matter.

  Although the strength of these two women is extraordinary.

  These two women have already put on a disguise, but they can still faintly feel the unique breath of the title shooter and the great sage.

   These are two masters.

   But he didn't think he would lose to these two.

  Seeing that Sylph kept nodding her head next to her, seeming to agree with the words of this human female magician, the man thought: "Your master...is the same person?"

  Athena raised her eyebrows slightly: "Is there a problem?"

   Hiss!

   This answer is almost a direct admission.

  Alfred trembled uncontrollably, and he felt like his heart was about to break.

  The goddess that I have been thinking about in my heart, has a master, and it’s fine if she loses her purity.

  How beautiful and proud Sylph was, but she still shares a man with other women?

  Why did the goddess I adore become so despicable, so ignorant of self-love?

  In these years, what happened to Sylph? Is this still Sister Sylph who killed the slave trader and freed all the slaves?

  How can Alfred accept this?

   This even made Alfred feel that his love for many years has been tainted like never before. He cannot accept it and is unwilling to admit such a result.

  His heart seemed to have a blood hole dug out, and he felt the pain of being betrayed.

  Every sentence, every word that Sylph said, he deeply remembered in his heart, but she had already forgotten it.

  My feelings for her have never faded, but she has long forgotten herself.

  The intense torment deep in his heart made Alfred even feel like falling from a high altitude.

  I have never been married until now, but Sylph has become another man's woman.

  She betrayed herself.

  Alfred even had a strong urge to grab Sylve's collar and question why this woman betrayed him.

   But he held back.

  His face tried to maintain a warm smile: "Sister Sylph, it's okay... I don't care if you already have another man, as long as you marry me, I will still treat you well."

  He felt that he was releasing kindness and tenderness.

  Sylph should be very moved.

   But in fact, the effect of these words seems to be completely opposite. Sylve didn't mean to be moved at all. On the contrary, she was even a little angry.

   This guy, what do you mean?

   Could it be that she is the kind of woman no one wants?

  Ha, are you kidding me?

It's not that she is boasting, it's just based on her figure, her appearance, and her strength, not to mention only one man, even if there are ten or eight men, there will still be a lot of men rushing to ask for it... This is really not Sylph Narcissistic, she has this charisma.

   Even if the influence of body and appearance is removed, a lot of nobles will want to marry Sylph just because of the strength of the ghost shooter.

  Of course, no matter what, besides the master, she will definitely not be looking for other men anyway.

  She is very satisfied with her current life and doesn't want to destroy it.

   Imagine losing the favor of the master, being abandoned by the master... so bad.

  Golden eyes filled with indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, and he glanced coldly at Alfred: "Really, thank you for your kindness..."

   Alfred was overjoyed immediately.

  Athena rubbed her forehead speechlessly, so does this man not understand what other people are saying? Can't he hear how mocking Sylph is now?

   "However, my master is very good to me. If there is nothing else, I can ask you to leave. Don't disturb us?"

  Sylph said quietly.

  Alfred couldn't understand the indifferent voice, why did it happen?

  Obviously I don't care that she has lost her purity, and I have already made such a big concession, shouldn't she be grateful, why is she still so indifferent?

   Seeing that Alfred seemed to want to say something, the man next to him grabbed Alfred's shoulder in time: "Well, it seems that we were reckless. I hope the two ladies will not blame you."

   While apologizing as a gentleman, he grabbed Alfred's shoulder and backed away.

  This friend of mine is quite good.

  But... alas, maybe my brain was caught between the cracks of the door when I was born, and I'm a bit of an insider...

   "Ah, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Tuttle, and I'm...um, a magician."

  Sylph and Athena didn't say anything more, and entered the hotel on their own.

  Although what happened today is not very important, Athena still feels that it is better to report to the master.

  As for the two men named Alfred and Tuttle, although they cannot directly add the Black Death to each other, they should be fine after a little lesson.

  That malicious look really made Athena very sick.

   Especially that Tuttle gave Athena a more dangerous feeling than Alfred, and it was not the first time Athena felt that kind of gaze.

   "Why do you want to stop me?" Alfred didn't make a low and depressed voice until the figures of the two disappeared in front of him.

"My good brother..." Tuttle rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Didn't you feel that the elf hates you very much? Continuing to pester you will not do you any good, it will only make the other party hate you more and more of."

   "Sometimes, if we want to get a woman, maybe we can use some unconventional means, understand?"

   Alfred vaguely understood what the so-called unconventional means were, and a little disgust flashed across his brows.

   "Ah, by the way, I have prepared a private room in Crystal Love, do you want to relax together?"

Crystal Love?

   "That kind of place?" Alfred frowned.

   "What's the matter, it's not that I haven't been there before, I'm already a diamond member, so I'm still pretending to be a fool." Tuttle didn't care, hooked Alfred's shoulder and walked over there with a smile.

"I said, brother, you don't really have a brain problem, do you let a princess not marry, and you have a special liking for an elf who has long lost her purity? I don't understand you." Tuttle muttered as he walked with.

  Alfred trembled violently, as if he had thought of something very terrifying.

"A princess who is three meters tall and weighs more than 500 catties. She is as strong as a silverback gorilla. When she eats, she directly grabs a whole cow leg and gnaws on it. It is the same as the impure princess you saw just now." Magician, which one do you choose?"

  Tuttle's complexion suddenly paled for a moment: "Also, it's the latter."

  The royal family of the Kingdom of Exeter is a very special family, and there will be attributive members in every generation of this family.

   And the princess who was once betrothed to Alfred by the king returned to her ancestors... a half-orc!

   Probably some kind of ape.

   "Really?" Alfred said bitterly.

  The elf king also has the difficulty of the elf king.

  The gorilla-level princess recognized the handsome elf Alfred.

  Although Alfred is a very popular type regardless of his status, status and appearance, the noble lady of the kingdom is also very willing to have some ambiguous affairs with the elf prince.

   But… never actually do anything.

  These ladies are also worried that they will suffer revenge from the princess.

   So much so that Alfred wanted to relax and the only choice was a place like Crystal Love. In order to save money, he even recharged his membership card... for life.

  Of course, in Alfred's view, his own chastity is not important, women need to pay attention to the issue of chastity, so there is nothing wrong with it.

   Alfred seriously suspected that what the **** king did to him was not a reward at all, but just wanted to get rid of a heavy burden.

   It was for this reason that Alfred was shocked when he saw Sylph.

  Even if there is no extra points for the feelings in my heart, she is still as beautiful as a goddess.

Tuttle was very sympathetic to the good brother's experience: "Don't worry, my friend, I will definitely help you. You forgot, there is a mysterious and powerful witch in our secret meeting. That powerful witch can Make some mind-manipulating potion."

   "As long as I get a bottle for you, won't that elf be within reach?"

  Alfred's pupils shrank slightly.

   Witch?

   Is she an arrogant witch who can control other people's will, tamper with other people's memory, even distort consciousness and soul, and hold the power of domination?

   Sending the fifth chapter, thank you for being the younger brother of the family, 1,500 dots, readers 1486535124119031808, 1,285 dots, thank you for your support.

  (end of this chapter)