Lords go left, Emperors go right

"Your Highness Oliphia, it is our duty to protect your safety. You don't need to worry too much, just pretend we don't exist."

Princess Oliphia's tone was full of dissatisfaction and helplessness. She felt that she was being monitored by the Imperial Secret Guards and her every move was under surveillance. Subconsciously, she thought that being a princess of the Empire was too pathetic. When she went out, she was openly monitored by the Imperial Secret Guards as a target of surveillance.

Although these imperial guards who were protecting the princess were all women, it was not a good feeling to be under surveillance. Princess Oliphia was about 171cm tall, tall, slender, and a typical queen. She did not have much of a queen's aura, but behaved elegantly. Even if she was angry, she would not show it on the surface, and her expression was still a gentle smile.

Osta's sight quickly locked onto Princess Oliphia, this gentle and beautiful blonde with a pair of scarlet eyes, wearing a golden imperial female military officer uniform. By visual inspection, it can be vaguely seen that the highest peak in front of the princess is not low in altitude, at least around size D, and this size has obvious gullies.

Oliphia sat on a chair, with nautical charts and many books on the table in front of her. It seemed that the Golden Princess was working. There were more than a dozen imperial secret guards protecting her. The protection was too high. Even if ordinary assassins formed a group, they would not be able to attack her.

After observing secretly for a while, Osta communicated with Yulia and Chris with gestures, planning to directly use force to seize the people. Although the Obelisk Empire's secret guards were powerful and their individual combat capabilities far exceeded those of the ordinary elite troops of the Imperial Army, they were still no match for Yulia and Chris.

At this time, a huge and dull strange sound came from the direction of Hec Island. The sound came from under Hec Island. After this strange sound, the originally calm sea of ​​Hec Island suddenly became turbulent, as if something big was about to come out from under the island.

Chapter 20: The Horrible Golem Hidden Under the Island

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Chapter 21 New changes in the situation after the island changes

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Chapter 22: Secret Harvest Day at the Lord's Mansion

In the important port town of St. Louis on the coast of Bloomfield Territory, with the safe return of Lord Aosta's fleet, the gentleman prince finally felt relieved. He had about a week to deal with some important matters in the territory.

Osta was about to leave for Devil's Island, also known as Patrino Island. The island owner, Lady Nightingale, who was behind the scenes and secretly directed everything, was once a time traveler. She planned to transfer her property to Osta, who was also a time traveler, to inherit. This gentleman prince could not sit idly by.

The underground dark order that Devil Island had maintained for many years collapsed with the departure of the former island owner, Lady Nightingale. It would take a lot of effort to rebuild it. Moreover, there was a risk of other forces taking advantage of the situation and filling the gaps in the order. Osta could not afford this loss.

Especially the new forces in the northern continent of the human race, those who have the background of time travelers and are suspected of being drug trafficking groups. Over the years, it has been because of the forces of Devil Island that they have been blocked to prevent their attempts to infiltrate the southern continent of the human race. In any case, Osta intends to keep the Nightingale Queen and find a way to maintain this balance of power.

Osta has not dealt with the abnormal changes on Hek Island in the center of the Hercules Sea for the time being. The lava demon in a runaway state is a demon statue after all. Its range of activities is restricted. He will not leave that sea area and move to other places at will. It is fine to leave it for a while.

The demon statue is a relic of ancient civilization. Osta speculated that it was summoned by a senior time traveler to protect an item sealed in the super volcano at the bottom of the Hercules Sea. It is not clear what the treasure is.

Osta would wait until the time was right and think of a way to deal with the eruption of the underwater super volcano before considering going back to explore. Before coming up with a solution, Osta decided not to care about the rampage of the demon statue left over from the prehistoric civilization period. Leaving it there for a while would not directly affect the daily activities in his territory.

"Neil, I have found your sister. You will live here together from now on. I promise to provide you with the best political asylum."

"Neil, no one will know you are here, so just stay here peacefully."

"Your Highness Aosta, our country..."

"Neil, don't worry about your Abiglans Empire. I will make arrangements later, and then..."

"Your Highness Aosta, you...your kindness, we...we are very grateful."

"Neil, you're welcome. We're all family... We're all family. Just treat this place as your own home. There's no need to be so formal."

"Your Highness Aosta, you...you don't have to deal with official business?"

"No, I want to talk to you about something."

In a special secret room in the lord's mansion, the important members of the Abigrans Empire's royal family, the empire's eldest princess Granrita, the second princess Granlisa, and the third princess Granniel finally met here. Although the three sisters had a bad relationship before, their expressions were now blushing, their embarrassment was beyond words, and their eyes were complicated.

A certain gentleman prince was quietly watching the three sisters in front of him, admiring the three graceful snow-white phantoms. In Osta's hand was the key to the treasury of the Abigrans Empire. The three keys of gold, silver and copper, which were originally kept by the three princesses of the empire, were all obtained by Osta and successfully pieced together into a special triangular key. More than half of the treasury treasures of the Abigrans Empire, which had been passed down for many years, had already fallen into Osta's hands.

Granelle and the other three were helpless. They were still naked in their original postures, allowing a certain gentleman prince to admire their snow-white figures at will, and all the secrets were in full view. Looking at the heavy curtains covering the room, and the fact that the lord's mansion had arranged special maids to serve and take care of them around the clock, there was really no chance for them to escape, so they could only accept the arrangement of hiding a beautiful woman in a golden house.

The gentleman lord had a sunny smile on his face, but the meaningful speech just now was more like a special declaration of sovereignty, swearing to his absolute dominance. The three princesses had a string of small golden bells tied with thin red lines on their wrists and ankles. Those small bells made of pure gold would make beautiful sounds when they moved a little bit. Wearing these ornaments, their whereabouts would be exposed before they even left the room.

The wardrobes in the room were also empty. These princesses had completely given up on escaping. Their shame tolerance was not enough to allow them to go out naked in broad daylight. They could not run away naked. Moreover, the lord's mansion was full of the other party's people. In the territory of the gentleman prince, they could not escape from his sphere of influence. There were always maids watching over them. There was basically no chance of escaping.

"Your Highness Aosta, the key to the imperial treasury has been handed over to you. We..."

"Rita, don't be too nervous. I'm a serious person and have no interest in treasure. I'll return it to you later."

"Your Highness Aosta, we don't want the treasure anymore. Can you..."

"Lisa, that won't work. You're tired. Take a good rest and don't let your mind wander."

"Your Highness Aosta, we..."

"Neil, the world outside is very dangerous. It's your best choice to stay here."

Faced with the shamelessness of a certain gentleman prince, the princesses in distress of the Abigrans Empire had no way to resist. Of course, the gentleman's words could not be believed. In the gentleman's arms, a snow-white phantom was being hugged, intimately and gently caressed. The black-haired, blue-eyed queen-like beauty was the beautiful prince Granlis of the Abigrans Empire.

The princess blushed, looked shy, and dared not speak. If she protested, she would be kissed by a gentleman. And in front of the three princesses of the empire, as a senior, she had no face in front of the juniors.

The strong character of the beautiful Princess Granlis had long been worn away by the chief interrogator Hansen in the cellar of Hanbanni, the deepest part of the ancient prison Ignaz on Solmos Island, the main island of the Solomon Islands. Now, when she faced the gentleman prince, she no longer had the courage to fight with him.

Granlis obediently accepted the other party's arrangement without any resistance. The contact between the two parties so far was just forced kissing and caressing. If the resistance was fierce, it is possible that the other party would kill her directly on the spot in front of several princesses of the empire and under their gaze, and completely possess her.

Osta had obviously studied the beautiful Prince Granlis in his arms thoroughly, and knew that the other party would not resist, so his movements became more and more unscrupulous. While stroking and exploring, he teased Prince Granlis until her face turned red, and the expression on her face was extremely strange, as if it was afterwards, and it felt not much different from the expression after experiencing a real climax.

Osta had no further plans for the time being, otherwise, this gentleman prince would most likely completely take down the beautiful princess in front of the Abiglans Empire's royal family and the princesses of the empire. Osta planned to flirt with her for a while, and then take the next step when the relationship was close. Anyway, the person was in his house and could not escape at all.

"Your Highness Aosta, don't... don't embarrass them, I..."

"Liz, you are only two or three years older than Granelle and the others. You don't have to be so reserved. It's better to be honest with your body."

"Your Highness Osta, I...I was just...just joking."

"That's right, Liz, let me take a good look."

After Osta had used his hands for a while, he forced the beautiful prince in his arms, Granlis, to surrender completely. Granlis and the other three princesses of the empire blushed, and they covered their chests with their hands weakly. They wanted to speak but dared not, fearing that they would be implicated if they said a few more words and be executed on the spot by the gentleman prince.

After the gentleman lord glanced at Princess Granrita and the others with a meaningful and ambiguous look, the three imperial princesses' graceful white figures trembled, as if they had thought of something. They slowly lowered their hands that were originally covering their chests, crossed them behind their backs, and opened their tightly closed white legs to the left and right, exposing the secret area in front of them directly to the other party's view.

All the secrets of the three sisters, including Princess Granrita, were completely exposed by a gentleman prince a long time ago. There is no point in covering them up now. On the contrary, it may secretly stimulate the gentleman lord and arouse the primitive dark desire hidden in his heart.

Thinking of this, Granrita and the others had to be honest despite their shy and red faces. As a special reward for political asylum, this was the only price they could pay.

Osta gently stroked the precious soft jade in his arms, then took the beautiful Princess Granlis over and asked her to kneel side by side on the soft, oversized heart-shaped bed with the three imperial princesses, the eldest princess Granrita, the second princess Granlisa and the third princess Granniel, and sit on the pink and white sheets.

Granrita and the others didn't know what the gentleman prince wanted to do. After a moment of shyness and trance, by the time they realized what was happening, the gentleman prince had already quickly arranged everything and finished everything.

Osta placed the four graceful snow-white phantoms there, with their hands tied behind their backs with red ribbons, temporarily unusable and only placed behind their backs. Their white, slender legs were also tied with red ribbons around their ankles, so that they could not be closed.

"Tell me the exact location of the treasure house of the Abigrans Empire!"

"Your Highness Aosta, the Imperial Treasury is in... Wait, this question has nothing to do with the Treasury! You..."

"Neil, you just need to answer the questions."

"I see. I'll tell you right away."

Under this shameful interrogation mode, Granrita and the others could only tell everything they knew. That gentleman prince was too cunning. Under such special circumstances, they were asked to state their own intelligence at the same time. There was no way to collude in advance. Who concealed what? Because they could not speak at the same time, they would definitely be exposed.

The princesses of the Abiglans Empire had originally wanted to conceal some information, but in the end, they had to choose to be completely honest and tell everything they knew. On Solmos, the main island of the Solomon Islands, the chief warden of the ancient prison Ignaz, the lord of that area, the Marquis of Blair. This hereditary nobleman spent a lot of effort to obtain important confidential information, but the gentleman lord Prince Aosta came from behind and obtained it all without any effort.

The mysterious heirloom treasury of the Abigrans Empire was built on an isolated island. It was said that it was guarded by a giant sea monster. The treasury key alone was not enough to open the door of the treasury. The Abigrans Emperor's royal family had to be present in person.

The mysterious giant sea monster in charge of guarding the treasury was said to have been rescued by the royal family of the Abigrans Empire. In order to repay the favor, it voluntarily helped to guard the treasury until now. Only the legitimate royal descendants are qualified to take away the things in this heirloom treasury. Therefore, Granrita and other imperial princesses could not escape unscathed. It was not enough to hand over the keys to the treasury in their possession. A certain gentleman prince would not let go so easily.

After a round of intimate questioning, the eldest princess of the Abiglans Empire, Granrita, the second princess Granlisa, the third princess Granniel, and the beautiful prince Granlis all had blushing expressions on their faces. During the questioning, a certain gentleman prince took the opportunity to make a move, not only asking many strange and difficult to answer private questions, but also probing them all and exploring many secrets.

Osta made these victims suffer double stimulation, both physically and mentally. However, the special plan of a certain gentleman prince was obviously not over yet. After obtaining the intelligence, the next step was to take some necessary appeasement measures.

"Okay, I understand everything, Rita. Just stay here! I'll arrange for someone you know to take care of you."

"Your Highness Aosta, what are you doing... Wait, we can do it ourselves..."

"Your Highness, His Highness Aosta has assigned us to take care of you, just like before."

"Wait, you...what you have in your hands...don't...don't come over here."

"Okay, Rita, you guys just stay here for the time being and don't worry about other things."

"Your Highness Aosta, please don't leave, let them stop..."

Granrita and the others vaguely felt that the situation was not good. The people that the gentleman prince arranged to take care of them were indeed acquaintances, and they were all close friends. The eldest daughters of the Abigrans Empire, Annie and Asta, were from noble families, and the entourage of the third princess Granniel, the chief female officer Martha, and the captain of the imperial royal guard, the beautiful sea knight Granna.

The four of them were also frank and original, walking over with blushing faces, heading towards the big bed. In their hands, they were holding a red silk eye cloth with a tactical goggles, and a red ball-shaped prop with holes. In the past, they would not dare to do such a rebellious act of rebellion. However, under the special request and connivance of a gentleman prince, they had no choice but to do it.

The four of them no longer cared about shame. They took care of Granrita, the imperial princesses and the beautiful prince one by one, and began to take care of them in a very shameful way. Granrita and the others were restricted in their movements, and could only look at their best friends in shame, allowing them to do whatever they wanted.

Osta turned and left, closing the door, leaving the rest to them to handle on their own. Granrita and the others' vision was blocked by a red translucent silk blindfold, and they could only be taken care of in the room by their former subordinates, indulging in shy intimacy every day.

The spices in the room were special, and the fragrance had a special catalytic effect. Under the taboo happiness, all the affairs of the Abiglans Empire were thrown behind. The speech ability was also limited by the red ball prop with holes in the equipment, and it could not be fully used. The opening design on this equipment was convenient for feeding, and it didn't even need to be removed. After the equipment was equipped, it could only make strange humming sounds and could not speak normally.

Although the practice was a bit despicable, Osta didn't think it was a big deal. If Granrita and the others often thought about the Abigrans Empire and were sad all day, it would be a bit bad. It would be better to be happy every day. As expected by the gentleman, after several days of special care, Granrita and the others completely accepted this shameful special arrangement.

Because of their limited vision, these little cuties probably can't guess that the sweet white drink they are fed by their besties every day when they kiss each other is not real milk, but something they can produce themselves. If they knew the truth, they would probably be even more ashamed, and they might even be embarrassed.

The rescued daughters of noble families of the Abiglans Empire, these young ladies, as well as their female attendants, female guards and maids, were basically placed in the lord's mansion. Because of their special status, in order to facilitate the provision of political asylum, they were specially arranged here for secret protection.

In each room, a similar scene of ambiguous intimacy was being played out. The gentleman was very thoughtful and planned to let Granrita and the others gradually get used to those indescribable special intimate things. When a gentleman wanted, they could sit back and enjoy the result. Now they could just practice on their own, unlock more interesting postures, techniques and positions, and lay the foundation for future services.

The rest of the refugees rescued from the ancient prison Ignaz and the Ignatius Market were temporarily arranged by Aosta to stay in the territory, secretly settled in the lord's mansion, and stayed in his property. Aosta kept those little cuties temporarily under the pretext of receiving psychological treatment and observation. As for the real purpose, it is estimated that only the gentleman prince himself knows it.

After Osta visited the royal family members of the Abiglans Empire and the daughters of noble families, the gentleman prince temporarily separated from the young ladies and came to another high-end room next to the previous room in the lord's mansion to meet with Miss Evelys and her assistant, Loli Charlotte.

The two beauties blushed and were placed in the next room. They couldn't have been unaware of what had happened in the next room. When they saw a certain gentleman prince coming over, they both looked particularly nervous and a little anxious, subconsciously thinking that it was finally their turn to be favored.

The two graceful white phantoms were trembling with nervousness and shaking violently. If they were not sitting on the bed facing each other, the shaking would be more obvious.

"Your Highness Aosta, you...you are here. What do you want to talk to us about? Charlotte is still young, please..."

"Your Highness Aosta, the eldest lady has not experienced those things yet, let me..."

"Lis, Charlotte, don't get me wrong, I'm not wearing a dress! I don't have any weird ideas. What do you think about the previous proposal?"

"Your Highness Aosta, I...we are willing to pledge our loyalty to you."

Evelys and Charlotte looked at the gentleman prince Aosta who walked in, their faces flushed, and they didn't believe the gentleman's nonsense at all. The two of them were now in a frank and original posture, two white and seductive phantoms were placed on the big bed, hugging each other face to face, kneeling on the red sheets. Seeing this scene, even if the other party was dressed properly, it was not impossible that he would take off his full equipment in the next second and pounce on him as a beast.

Osta planned to hire Evelys and Charlotte to serve as the wardens of Bloomfield Prison in his territory to manage the prison. The gentleman prince had planned to let the two beauties, as well as Miss Evelys's subordinates and her female guards serve as wardens to manage the prison.

These two beauties are both professionals in that field. After all, they have been engaged in related industries for a long time in the ancient prison Ignaz and Igxus Market in the Solomon Islands, and have a long practice time and sufficient experience. There is no need for Evelys and Charlotte to personally do torture. There are other more suitable candidates for torture officers. The two of them only need to be responsible for general prison management matters.

Compared to the princesses and princesses of the Abiglanth royal family, as well as the daughters of noble families, Evelys and Charlotte were much more likely to compromise. They both quickly accepted Osta's invitation and swore allegiance to each other.

Ignaz Prison is too dark, maybe here in Osta, they can find a more suitable future. Evelys and Charlotte therefore swore allegiance to the gentleman prince. They are not really loyal yet, Osta knows it very well, but he just doesn't point it out. As long as they can stay in his territory, in the Bloomfield area, their thoughts will change.

"Your Highness Aosta, when will we take up our post?"

"Don't worry, Liz, I will inform you and Charlotte when the time comes. You stay here first. What's wrong? Are you not used to living in the room?"

"It's a habit, Your Highness Aosta. We are very satisfied."

"That's good, I'll come see you later."

Osta showed a meaningful smile on his face, then turned and left. Evelys and Charlotte both breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had escaped this time and were not experiencing the same indescribable shame projects as those girls from the Abiglans Empire next door. However, the two little cuties relaxed too early. After a while, the full-time maids arranged by the lord's mansion came in with delicious dishes and drinks, intending to take care of them.

"This is not... Is there any other..."

"Miss Evelys, Miss Charlotte, this is the Lord's order, so you don't have to be polite."

"Leave it there, we can do it ourselves..."

"That won't do. The Lord has told us to watch you taste it in person."

Evelys and Charlotte blushed, and immediately recognized that the drink on the tray brought in by the maids was not milk at all, but some strange and special drink that they had been experiencing on the return voyage. However, there was no way to refuse, as the maids were assigned by Aosta to take care of them and not give him a chance to fool them.

Ivelisse and Charlotte could only continue to enjoy this delicious food and continue the shameful project they experienced on the returning ship in the lord's mansion. This request could not be refused. If they objected, the other party would most likely change to other more shameful projects. In that case, it would be better to keep the original choice.

Aosta was in a good mood and was about to continue arranging the work in the manor when he suddenly received a notice that a large fleet was approaching the port of St. Louis. The fleet was so large that Aosta came to the highest point of the manor, the large balcony of the luxurious villa, and could see the fleet coming from the sea level from a long distance.

To Aosta's surprise, this fleet was not the fleet of his fiancée Princess Silveira. The northern continental fleet under the princess's command had not been seen so far. The fleet that appeared was huge, comparable to Princess Silveira's northern fleet.

The flag hoisted by the other side was a symbol of the sacred Golden Cross. This flag pattern did not belong to any empire. Instead, it was the exclusive symbol of the Church of Light. There was no doubt that the fleet came from the Church of Light in the Eastern Continent of the human race.

"Strange, why did the fleet of the Church of Light appear here? Nowadays, even the Church of Light travels far away to do business!

"Sophia, why are you here?"

"Lord Osta, you may have forgotten that you also have a fiancée in the Eastern Continent. This is just the right time for her to come and see you."

"This...this is such a coincidence."

Chapter 23: Mission and Responsibility That Cannot Be Evaded

Among the royal family members of the Obelisk Empire, there are forces behind each imperial prince that support him either openly or secretly. In fact, none of the nine princes is completely without support. In this game of power, without supporters behind them, they have no way to participate in the battle for the throne succession. They will definitely be eliminated early and give way to other more powerful participants. It is an unchangeable rule that those with strength will naturally ascend to the throne.

Among the nine princes, the political power and background behind the third prince Aosta is the most powerful, which is beyond doubt. The source of the political power behind Aosta is his mother, the current Queen Margaret III of the Obelisk Empire. Margaret III was born in the Eastern Continent of the human race, and her mother is the current Pope Maritia II of the Church of Light.

As one of the few female popes in the Church of Light, the beautiful pope was a strong woman with a strong style of doing things. After inheriting the throne from the previous pope of the Church of Light, her master, Pope Aximand V, Maritia II took an iron-fisted approach as soon as she came to power, forcing all the forces in the Church of Light that did not obey her to eventually recognize her status as pope and absolute control.

Since Pope Maritia II took charge of the Church of Light, the Church has grown rapidly, and is now showing a tendency to restore the prehistoric civilization, the most glorious era of the Church of Light. Even her competitors, those internal forces of the Church who were initially dissatisfied with the Pope leading the entire Church of Light, now have to admit that there is no other candidate more suitable for the position of Pope than Maritia II.