The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

The lion demon has a strong vitality.

This enables them to withstand all kinds of cruel torture without suddenly dying.

Caesar highly recognized Broken Tooth's torture work, encouraged her, and then took the elf lady into the depths of the cave.

It was the same straw mat and the same altar.

The difference is that Miss Elf's pair of long legs are perfect today.

The whole person is full of energy.

"Puff-"

She was thrown onto the straw mat without any mercy.

The impact of landing made Cecilia scream in pain.

"Damn bastard." She was still cursing at this time, using the common language of the continent. She had made no secret of her hatred and disgust for Caesar: "Isn't your humiliation of me enough? Bastard, dirty orc, I swear if you dare to defile my purity, I will commit suicide, return to Monad's arms, and confess your crimes to Her Majesty the Goddess!"

Chapter 48: I've even thought of a name for my child

"Come on."

Caesar leaned over and held down Cersei, which would have been a technical job.

But now Miss Elf has been weakened, and holding her down is as easy as holding down a chicken.

He tied a knot around the elf lady with a hemp rope while destroying the last hope in her heart: "I have heard that the goddess of the stars and the moon, Monad, does not accept elves marked by the demons. The best outcome for you is probably to enter hell and become a servant of the god of lust, Amordes, or the god of suffering, Tristana~"

Cecilia wanted to refute.

But she couldn't refute her heart because what Caesar said was the truth.

Monad is both kind and cruel. She is kind in that she bestows power on the Star-Moon Elves without reservation, and she is cruel in that once the Star-Moon Elves combine with any creature outside of their own race, they will eventually be abandoned by her. She is a goddess with severe mental mysophobia.

The reason why Cersei has been guarding the last line of defense is not only because of her loyalty to her husband, but also because she does not want to be abandoned by the goddess she serves, which is equivalent to destroying her spiritual support.

But Caesar would not stop just because the elf lady cursed at him. Instead, he increased the speed of tying her up. In order to prevent the elf lady from doing anything extreme and to make her feel more humiliated, he tied her hands behind her back and tied the ropes in front into a twist shape that passed through her two towering breasts.

"I am going to kill you!"

The elf lady, who had foreseen what was about to happen, let out a painful whine.

"Okay, okay, before you kill me, I will make you suffer first." Caesar grinned and pressed Cersei on the straw mat.

……

[Cesinati's humiliation level +10, currently 63 (shame)]

Caesar was too lazy to care about these things.

"What a charming view... I wonder if Villers has seen it?"

Caesar glanced at Miss Cesinati's last piece of equipment.

There is actually a cute Q version unicorn embroidered on it.

I didn't expect that although he looks so sexy, he is actually quite innocent?

"Villers...Villers has seen everything. I have given him everything I have. So, are you angry? Damn demon, are you disappointed?"

Caesar was not disappointed at all because he knew that what Cersinati said was all lies.

In response to Miss Elf's naughty and disobedient behavior, he chose to slap her.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, accompanied by the elf lady's scream of humiliation and pain.

"You hit me again? Do you think I'm a child?"

Cecilia turned her head and glared at Caesar with her big watery eyes.

"This is a necessary punishment and will be added to the daily punishment package~"

Caesar pinched his fingers, savoring the feeling just now.

Quite elastic~

"You bastard, you perverted devil, you bastard, you pig, I'm going to kill you!"

Miss Elf is furious again.

Caesar responded with more punishment, both left and right, crisp and loud.

After a while, Miss Elf stopped scolding. Perhaps because she was hurt by the beating, she actually sobbed pitifully.

But this did not arouse his sympathy at all.

"You may say you're resisting, but your body is obedient..."

Noticing the anomaly, Caesar immediately burst into merciless ridicule.

The sarcastic and teasing tone undoubtedly deepened the humiliation in Cersinati's heart.

She didn't know what was going on.

It was so painful to be touched by a demon, but those hands seemed to have magic that brought her body into the bottomless abyss of desire. The stinging pain of the slap was accompanied by a different kind of pleasure, just like the stimulation and sourness of eating forbidden fruit, but the aftertaste was sweet and refreshing.

"almost."

Caesar teased for a while longer.

At this time, the elf lady had lost her proud demeanor, and was left with only helpless sobs and broken cries.

He turned Cesinati over and picked her up, his broad, warm chest fitting tightly against the elf's exquisite body. There was already a flame burning in his indifferent eyes, but Cesinati could not feel the gradually rising temperature around her, only a chill all over her body, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her from head to toe.

She already had a premonition of what the demon was going to do.

Can't……

Only this point is not acceptable!

"No...please, I have Villers...you can't do this!"

"Please, I don't want to be abandoned by the goddess. I'll do anything you ask me to do except this."

Cersinati struggled with her last bit of strength, but her hands and feet were bound and she could not move.

She cried and begged, but all she heard was the sound of heavy armor falling to the ground.

"I am the master and you are the slave. When you insult me, you should be prepared to be punished..."

"Besides, I have been very kind to you."

Caesar looked at the tearful elf with indifference.

Those hot hands seemed to be made of steel and were unshakable.

……

"Erin, do you know what Mr. Caesar took Cecilia to do?"

In the cave next to the Goblin tribe.

Shana was sitting at the rock table with her chin supported by her hands, staring blankly at the sky outside the cave which was gradually getting darker.

"They've been out for more than four hours, and it's getting dark."

The minister lady muttered in confusion.

She was still at a relatively pure age and had a very superficial understanding of matters between men and women.

"They might be doing something important..." Irene blushed as she thought about what Caesar might be doing.

If they were just torturing the elves, there would be no need for potions that weaken magic power. In addition, the two of them were out for so long, it is easy to imagine what they did.

For some reason, she suddenly thought.

What if Caesar asked to do the same thing with her one day?

After all, he is the destined one.

That is to say, she will definitely be with Caesar in the future, become Caesar's wife, and help Caesar bear children... By the way, children born between humans and demons don't seem to be very well liked by humans, which is a bit of a headache.

The more Irene thought about it, the further away it became.

She had even started thinking about the names of the children she and Caesar would have.

When she came to her senses.

Shana didn't know when she had come right in front of her.

A pair of big light blue eyes looked at her without blinking.

"You, what are you doing?"

Irene's face suddenly turned even redder.

She shrank her head in panic, not daring to look into Shana's eyes.

"What was Sister Irene thinking about just now? She was laughing so strangely."

"No, I didn't think about anything."

Irene bit her red lips and said timidly, "I, I'm thinking about what to eat tonight. Shana, what do you want to eat? I'll cook for you and Mr. Caesar!"

"I can do it, too. I can help you."

When Shana heard that she had to cook, she immediately forgot about the problem. Her body had recovered a lot and her headache was not as painful as before. She could definitely help with such a small matter.

The two hit it off immediately, and Irene stood up and took Shana to find ingredients.

After some imagination just now.

She has made up her mind.

If it was Caesar, that kind of thing would be acceptable. The only question is, can she really withstand Caesar's love?

Chapter 49: Miss Elf, your people are still bleeding on the battlefield

"Sir, our team that was dispersed to look for herbs has returned."

Villers wiped the blood off his face, his tired eyes fell on the elven guard who was reporting in front of him, and nodded: "Okay, as long as we have enough herbs, we can heal everyone's injuries as soon as possible. Don't delay it too long."

At this moment, the area around Moonlight Lake was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A group of Star and Moon Elves walked among the corpses, finishing off the drow elves who were not yet dead, while also collecting the bodies of their compatriots.

Many Star-Moon Elves died, but relying on the power of the Star-Moon Goddess, they still stubbornly resisted the attack of the Drow Elves.

Now the drow have retreated temporarily.

They barely got a moment to breathe.

However, no one knows when the next wave of attack from the drow elves will come.

Sitting in the Underdark, the Drow Elves have too many subordinate races, including the Minotaur, the Faceless Ones, the Dark Trolls, the Crypt Men, the Crypt Spiders...

Many of these subordinate races are not elite forces.

However, the large number of cannon fodder that appeared on the battlefield also caused headaches for the Star-Moon Elves. In the outpost that Villers was in charge of, many Star-Moon Elves were dragged into the cave by the crypt spiders and captured. What awaited them was endless torture and degradation.

Maybe when we meet again, we'll be fighting with swords.

The elf in front of him had flickering eyes and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Villers raised an eyebrow: "Anything else?"

"My lord, Miss Cesinati hasn't come back yet." The elf guard glanced at Villers's face and continued, "I asked the tribesmen who were looking for medicine, and none of them saw Miss Cesinati. Should we send people to look for her in other parts of Sunset Forest?"

The elven guards knew that Cersinati was Villers' wife.

But now is a critical period and he doesn't know what to do.

Villers was silent for a long time after hearing this.

Cesinati's strength is quite outstanding among the Star-Moon Elves, and she is also a sword dancer. Going out to look for medicine is definitely risky, whether it is the risk brought by monsters in the Sunset Forest or the risk of being discovered by the drow patrol. But theoretically speaking, the possibility of her getting into an accident is the lowest.

Maybe just go further afield to look for herbs.

He knew Cersinati very well; she had a strong sense of responsibility.

Otherwise, he would not have led the team out to look for herbs at the risk of his life.

"No need to send anyone to look for them." Villers finally shook his head. "Too many Star-Moon Elves died at the outposts. The support from the royal court has not yet arrived. We need manpower everywhere. If we send more people out...if the drow elves attack us, we will be powerless to resist."