Lords go left, Emperors go right

Apart from this, the beauty had no other equipment to cover herself up. She had almost nothing on her body. She sat upright on the red cushioned throne. The Phantom's snow-white legs opened and went to the two chair legs in front of her. There happened to be a thick linen line passing through, wrapping and fixing them, and completely fixing them to the chair legs. Her hands were placed on both sides, and together with her upper body, she was completely sealed from all movement under the flax line. The flax line just formed a special winding movement in the shape of a "￥" in front of her upper body. The peak in the front was just the right size and beautiful shape. The altitude was not too high. The size was only about C. At this size level, it looked like one side could be firmly grasped with one hand. After the flax line was wrapped and fixed up and down and vertically through the middle ravine, the peak was tightened, giving people a strong visual misleading feeling of becoming firm and round, and becoming larger.

A certain gentleman prince showed a look of sympathy, not hiding his heartache for the beauty in front of him, who was being treated like a waste of natural beauty. On the two highest points in front of the snow-white phantom, the two attractive pink points were equipped with a pair of special ring ornaments that were shining with gold and seemed to be made of pure gold. On the white neck, a pair of black leather ring protective gear was worn. In the middle of the front of the neck guard, there was a special metal buckle for matching the traction chain. The ability to speak had long been sealed because of the forced equipment of the red ball-shaped prop with holes.

This prop has a lot of special designs for feeding, with many small holes for feeding. Therefore, the snow-white phantom can barely communicate with the gentleman prince in front of him. However, the sound emitted through the red ball prop with holes always makes people feel strange, and they can't help but have dark fantasies about some bad places.

The beauty's vision was not sealed, and she was not in a state of blindness. Therefore, her eyes naturally met with the gentleman prince who came in first, and they intersected. The beautiful and pure face of the snow-white phantom was flushed, and she felt a little shy when being looked at. After all, in this posture, she was almost completely exposed in front of a gentleman, and she couldn't hide any secrets.

The flaxen line running vertically downward in the middle of the front of the snow-white phantom just presses vertically outside the secret area, and it seems to be completely embedded in it. It is impossible to say that there is no friction stimulation, and it is double front and back. The beauty has a strong willpower. After a month, she still remains relatively sober and rational. At least there is no obvious saliva at the corners of her mouth, which is already the limit. The stains on the red cushion below cannot be justified. After all, it is a primitive instinct. If it is kept in a shameful position, it will not last long.

"Sir, you...you can't do this. That's not what a gentleman does."

"Helena, I'm always fair. If you can get up, I'll just take the chair. If you can't get up within three minutes, don't blame me. I'll take the chair away as a gift."

"Wait, that's not fair..."

"Start the countdown...Okay, time is up, Helena, please give me more guidance in the future. It seems that we are destined to be together."

"This time..."

"Make it quick, Helena. I don't think you'll want to part with this chair. Why don't you take it with you?"

"Sir, I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Faced with the shamelessness and evil tricks of a certain gentleman prince, Helena had no way to resist and was arranged clearly. Her own character flaws were like this, and she was at a disadvantage when facing a rogue. Osta did not intend to give up the beauty in front of him. In addition to her identity and background, Princess Helena was not a vase, but a highly talented and rare professional sea magician.

This profession can control a lot of sea monsters if it is cultivated to high or super levels. Helena has already touched the threshold of the magician profession. If it were not for the hostage issue, she could have escaped from the palace prison at the beginning. It was only because of her faith that she did not choose to escape from the prison in the end, but stayed in the palace prison honestly.

Now a month has passed. Helena has been in a fixed posture for a long time, and her long legs have long been numb. She may even be unable to stand steadily. When the previous ruler of the Hedheimla Empire, Haigram XI, was in power, he had always fully supported his daughter and made Helena a trump card in his hand. When necessary, he could use her as a killer to deter the increasingly powerful Imperial Navy.

As fate would have it, when the new ruler Hydemore II came to power, he directly overturned most of the reform plans made by his younger brother, which was equivalent to destroying the Great Wall. It is no secret that Prince Hyrule is jealous of his cousin and wants to find an opportunity to take action. If the roles are reversed, after Osta replaces the prince of Hyrule, there is a high probability that he will do something similar. He is also jealous, but he does not express it so directly.

Osta walked to the chair and asked Chris, the exclusive accompanying battle maid, to find a towel and gently help the beauty clean off the stains on her body, instantly deepening the intimacy. Osta had already mastered the techniques of comforting girls, and quickly eliminated the uneasiness and confusion in Helena's heart.

"You...you are Prince Aosta, why are you here..."

"Helena, don't worry about these little details. Come with me. The Tanyam area is not worth saving. I will arrange a better living environment for you, such as..."

"Your Highness Aosta, I can't abandon..."

"Silly boy, just take a good rest! Leave everything from now on to me."

"Your Highness Aosta, even you can't do this..."

"No, that won't do. We must not let your bastard cousin get away with it. I have decided on this matter. No one can stop it. Even if God comes, it will not work."

Helena wanted to argue again to delay time, but this little trick could not fool the experienced man in front of her. The other party stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the forehead of Jiali. Helena's eyes turned black instantly and she fainted. She and the chair she was sitting on were really packed up by Osta and taken away.

When Chief Warden Zak and Prince Hyrule led their army back to the Imperial Palace Prison in the rain, the prison cells were already empty. Except for the bodies of the guards and jailers, there was no body of the prisoners. Unable to determine whether they had escaped from prison or were killed by the mysterious water element that suddenly appeared, Prince Hyrule and Zak looked at each other with ugly faces, and the atmosphere at the scene fell into a brief and awkward silence.

Chapter 127: A Rainy Night in the Capital City with Undercurrents

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Chapter 128: The Secret War in the Talma Palace Begins

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Chapter 129: The Dark Secrets of the Talma Palace Revealed

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The Hedheimla Empire, an overseas exiled regime that has existed for decades, has been hit by continuous natural disasters, and the political situation is unstable. A natural disaster is enough to bring the Taniam region to the brink of collapse. Although the ruler Hedheimla II summoned the Obelisk Empire's envoy Leiden, who came from afar, and intended to reach a peace agreement with the third prince Osta, the people's attention is currently focused on how to survive the natural disaster, and no one cares about the war.

The current Tanyam region may not even be able to withstand the fatal blow of this round of natural disasters, even without waiting for foreign invasion. A week of super storms and severe weather conditions have continued to this day, with no sign of abating, but rather getting worse. Faced with the ravages of the super storm, the transportation lines in the Tanyam region are basically paralyzed, and many supplies cannot be transported to the capital, Talma City. The food supplies stored in the palace can last for about half a month. If the weather does not improve, it is necessary to consider whether to temporarily abandon the city and evacuate the capital. The reserves of the residents in the city are already in a state of emergency, and subsidies from the government are needed, otherwise, it may turn into a riot at any time.

At this time, Osta had already met with Jerome, the former eunuch chief steward of the palace, and the two sides had secretly started to contact each other and discuss some shameful activities. Jerome had been the chief steward for many years. When the former ruler Hegram XI was in power, Jerome was a favorite of His Majesty and took the opportunity to make a lot of money. When the new ruler Heidemore II came to power by usurping the throne, he removed Jerome's real power and was likely to start a reckoning with him.

This old fox was unwilling to sit and wait for death, and had thought of a way out in advance, which was to escape with the help of foreign forces and ask for help from Aosta. Jerome planned to flee to the human race's western continent and seek political asylum from the Obelisk Empire or other countries in the western continent. You only need to pay a large sum of money to buy the qualification for political asylum.

The human race's Western Continent and Southern Continent have always been in a state of hostility, and they have not signed any extradition treaty with each other. This has led to fugitives from both sides trying every means to escape to the other side to obtain the qualification of political refugees, so that they can effectively avoid being hunted down. If living conditions and security environment are not taken into account, the Central Continent is the most lawless place to evade responsibility. This continent is still in a state of disorder, and the codes of other continents and human countries cannot constrain the Central Continent. However, Jerome pursues material enjoyment and does not want to stay in the Central Continent to suffer.

Except for Jerome, his accomplices and followers all planned to flee. The total wealth held by these officials accounted for at least one-third of the treasury of the Hedheim Empire. If they all fled with the money, it would definitely hit the finances of the Hedheim Empire. Osta only needed to help them flee and provide the necessary assistance to easily hit the finances and economy of the Hedheim Empire.

"Sir Jerome, the ship to the Western Continent is ready. Inform your friends and escape at the same time later."

"Mr. Secret Envoy, you are so generous. Do you really not need any thank you gift?"

"No need, this accurate information is enough for me."

"Well, Mr. Secret Envoy, I don't know what use you have for this information. But I wish you good luck."

"Mr. Jerome, it's a pleasure to work with you. Whether you can reach the Western Continent depends on your ability and luck."

"Mr. Envoy, as long as we have a ship, everything will be fine."

Osta learned the detailed layout of the palace and a map of the palace from Jerome, the former eunuch leader, and the subsequent operations became much easier. The gentleman prince was honest and had commissioned Chris and others to purchase several ships at the port of Talma City. Jerome could use these ships to escape, and Jerome had to find a way to solve the problems of sailors and other aspects. It was not a difficult problem.

Osta only provided an entry letter similar to an official document, which was stamped with the official general seal of the Obelisk Empire, which was considered an entry certificate. Other countries in the Western Continent would basically allow them to pass after seeing this entry certificate. For the current overlord of the Western Continent, this face should be given. As for whether Jerome and his followers can sail smoothly to the Western Continent, this is not within the scope of Osta's guarantee. It all depends on their luck. When this gentleman prince issued the entry certificate, he only used the imperial seal, not his personal seal. The other party only knew that he was an imperial secret envoy, and did not know that Osta's true identity was the third prince himself.

Osta first found the imperial envoy Leiden who had been sent before and had a brief conversation with him. Leiden had met with the ruler Hedmer II many times before, but after several meetings, they still could not reach a consensus. Osta told Leiden the bottom line that he could recognize Hedmer II's jurisdiction over the Taniam area and acknowledge his status as a local lord. However, the name of the Hedheimla Empire must be cancelled and cannot be retained.

Hydmore II wanted to retain the empire and was unwilling to accept a subordinate status. Instead, he demanded equal status, the kind of relationship between countries. There was no way to reach an agreement on this. Logically speaking, Osta had no right to respond to this matter. Only his father, Augustus VIII, the Emperor of the Obelisk Empire, was qualified to respond. With Augustus VIII's usual iron-blooded methods, he looked down on even a few orthodox countries, so how could he give face to an exiled regime? This matter was out of the question from the beginning and it was difficult to get a result unless one party was willing to give in and voluntarily give up some power, only then would it be possible to facilitate negotiations.

After Osta met with the special envoy Leiden, he explained some things and then continued the special operation. He had already learned from Jerome the location information of several important political figures in the Hedheimla Empire, so he could launch targeted operations. The first target that the gentleman prince wanted to find was Prince Hyrule and the chief warden of the Imperial Prison, Zach. Osta did this out of selfish motives, wanting to help Princess Helena. After all, that girl was his woman. She had been inseparable for a week. Before, she was treated unfairly by her cousin Prince Hyrule in the Imperial Prison and was almost taken over by her cousin. This matter could not be let go.

The unexpected incident in the Imperial City Prison was strictly blocked from the outside world under the joint arrangement of Prince Hyrule and Chief Warden Zak, and outsiders did not know that such a serious accident had occurred. The people of Talma City were all attracted by the bad weather, and almost no one noticed other places, such as the changes in the Imperial City Prison. Hyrule and Zak were in the same place, which saved Osta a lot of trouble. They could find everyone at once without having to look for them separately, avoiding the possibility of alerting the enemy.

"Stop, where did you come from? You have no eyes. Your Highness's bedroom, there are no strangers..."

"If you can't speak, don't speak. Be more careful in your next life."

"What's going on? You...you're a magician!"

"Don't be afraid, brothers. If the magician gets close to you, there will be no more..."

"Who said I'm a magician? Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you. A dead person doesn't need to understand so much."

"Quick...retreat quickly, that guy is a devil!"

Near the entrance to Prince Hyrule's bedroom, the first guards Osta encountered were all Prince Hyrule's trusted minions. They all looked fierce and didn't seem to be good people. After seeing the intruder, they raised their weapons without hesitation and prepared to attack Osta. However, after the gentleman prince signed a special contract with the water demon goddess Stella and established a special bond, he obtained most of the abilities and divine power of the pseudo-water god, and his combat power was no longer the same as before, which was beyond common sense.

This time, Chris and the others didn't need to take action. Osta raised his hand and used his mind to launch an attack. The dozen guards were enveloped by the water column that emerged from the ground, suffocated to death on the spot, and drowned directly on the land. The way they died was the same as the guards and jailers in the Imperial City Prison. This "water prison" was just a small trick of the Water Demon God. For ordinary humans, it was already a dimensionality reduction attack. If they were caught off guard and not prepared in advance, most humans would not be able to avoid this trick at all. They were unable to defend themselves and didn't know how they died.

The use of the Water Demon Goddess Stella's abilities is affected by the terrain of the environment she is in. Water energy is not unlimited. Only in areas close to water sources or with ways to obtain water supplies can the abilities of the Water Demon Goddess Stella be maximized. There is a rich underground water system under the city of Talma. In addition, the super hurricane Queen Anna and Princess Vichy, who brought super stormy weather to this coastal area, and their followers, under the direct influence of those goddesses of atmosphere, the pseudo-water god Stella has a steady supply of water element support and can use related attribute abilities unlimitedly.

In the desert, that kind of extremely dry environment, Stella's ability will be weakened by half, and the number of times she can use her skills is limited, and her combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. Osta is just trying out the ability of the water demon this time. The contract is not fixed to only one person. If the gentleman prince has the ability in the future, he can find other demons artificially created by the predecessors of the prehistoric civilization period, and he can also sign a contract with the other party to establish a new bond relationship.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely quiet outside the bedroom of Prince Hyrule. Dozens of guards were killed instantly by Osta at the first sight. It was a bloodless killing. Without these troublesome guys, Osta walked straight into the bedroom, ready to teach Prince Hyrule a lesson. This guy had been hiding in the palace for a week and thought he could rest easy. He didn't expect Osta to come and kill him directly.

Osta and the others were still dressed as Iron Guards and wearing masks. The guards could not tell their true origins for a while and thought that some soldiers of the Imperial Army Iron Guards had mutinied and sent people to cause trouble. In addition to the guards at the entrance, there were many minions of Prince Hyrule in the palace, and the alert level was not low. However, these guards were no threat to Osta at all. They were killed in seconds as soon as they met, and they didn't even have time to sound the alarm. The gentleman prince realized that the power of God was so buggy that killing people became a very simple thing. It could be done easily with just a thought.

Even if it was just a false god, the ability of the Water Demon God Stella was enough for the traverser to walk sideways in this plane of the alien world. As long as he didn't encounter a restraining magic attribute, he would basically win against the natives of the surface world. The only thing that could stably restrain the water attribute was the thunder attribute. If there was a thunder demon god, Osta would find the opponent one step ahead and take down the thunder demon god, then he would not be afraid of any attribute restraint. The gentleman prince killed all the way, killing hundreds of guards in a row, and easily reached the deepest area of ​​the palace. The whole process took a very short time, and he dealt with all the guards on the opposite side in about ten minutes.

"Your Highness, there is still no news about Helena. Could she really have died in the Imperial City Prison?"

"I am not sure either. The water elements at that time were too strange. They were different from the water elements summoned by normal mages."

"Your Highness, if Helena is still alive and escapes, it will be disadvantageous to us if she tells others about the incident."

"Zack, I know my cousin very well. She is shy and will be too embarrassed to tell anyone. When we catch her, you don't have to send her to the Imperial City Prison. Send her directly to my room. I will arrange it right away."

"Your Highness, I understand. However, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to His Majesty, right?"

"The old man is old, and his era should have ended long ago. Now is my era. Helena's political value is limited, and the old man will not openly turn against me because of this. A break in the relationship will not benefit him."

"Your Highness, you are wise. I will obey your command in everything."

Before Osta entered the deepest part of the palace, he could hear the voices of Prince Hyrule and the chief warden of the Imperial City Prison, Zak, from a distance. The voice was very distinct and easily recognizable from other voices. There was basically no possibility of mishearing. Prince Hyrule and Zak did not realize the seriousness of the problem. The palace, which was originally heavily guarded, was directly invaded by a gentleman prince. There was almost no resistance throughout the process, as if he was in an empty space. For Osta, as long as all the witnesses were killed and no one saw it alive, it would be a perfect infiltration operation.

Osta was not in a hurry to show up. He used the divine power of the Water Demon God to establish a spiritual connection with the nearby water elements, so that he could share each other's vision and sense the changes in the surrounding environment. Now, Osta used a glass of water placed on a table in the bedroom as a medium to secretly observe the situation deep in the bedroom. Although he killed hundreds of Prince Hyrule's men, the combat effectiveness of those guards was average and not elite. Osta was more cautious. He speculated that a person of status like Prince Hyrule should have masters around him in addition to ordinary subordinates. After all, he was a member of the royal family. It was unreasonable for him to not be able to keep masters around him.

The scene deep inside the palace was quite chaotic and messy. It looked like an indescribable special party. Aosta had a deep feeling about this and quickly saw a lot of details. After all, this gentleman prince had previously contracted a hotel and was in a secret room in the hotel. He had been doing the same thing for a week and had also held that kind of special carnival party. Naturally, he could quickly identify the layout of people of the same kind.

Prince Hyrule was in the bedroom, in the center of the palace, on a ridiculously large bed that could accommodate multiple people sleeping on the same bed and a large quilt. This guy also knew how to enjoy himself in that aspect. Osta felt that he was on par with him, and was obviously a senior person who knew how to have fun. At first glance, he was an old gentleman, and the sense of déjà vu was so strong that it was impossible to ignore.

Prince Hyrule was lying on his back on the big bed, in a "big" shape, with a petite snow-white phantom sitting on each of his legs, both with their snow-white legs spread wide apart, one riding on the other. His hands were folded in parallel behind his back, with several circles of thick red linen lines wrapped around his wrists to secure them. His whole body was completely unarmed, with no equipment on his body, not even a single piece of clothing, not even shoes, socks, or thin inner armor. The peak in front of the two little cuties was not very high, and was obviously in the initial stage of development, with a size of A+ at most.

At this size, the groove squeezed in the middle is not obvious. If there were not a thick red linen line in front, which is gathered and tightened in the shape of "?", the peak would appear to be somewhat prominent under a certain tightening effect. Without this aid, at first glance, it is likely to be a flat terrain, which can be easily mistaken for an airport by outsiders. It does not even reach the B grade. There are also several circles of thick red linen lines passing around the cutie's snow-white neck, which can explain the cutie's current special identity and delicate situation.

The two little cuties leaned forward, bent their upper bodies forward, and approached a murderous object that was soaring into the sky, one on the left and one on the right. The shadow of the murderous weapon was reflected in their beautiful eyes. Their light and delicate fragrance opened slightly, and they kissed the source of evil in front of them at the same time. It might be because the caliber of the weapon was too large, and the size was too large for a single little cutie to bear. They needed two people to cooperate to complete a special service project that was indescribable. The little cutie on the left had golden hair, a refined short hairstyle, and a pair of dark orange eyes. The little cutie on the right had black hair, a refined short hairstyle, and a pair of pure black eyes.

The two white babies, with cute pink and round faces, showed shy expressions, blushing and burning, but they did not dare to disobey Prince Hyrule's wishes and followed the other party's special order, continuing to kiss as if they were tasting the most delicious thing in the world. Osta had experienced this special service before, in the hotel room, for a week, and this aspect was mainly completed by the three cute special cats.

If the two sides are compared, Osta wins. The special cats on his side are all voluntary, unlike the two little cuties here, who are forced. There is a flash of panic in their beautiful eyes, fearing that the other party will change their minds at any time and torture the toys in their hands in other ways or new tricks. The most important point is that the average size of all Osta's cats is above D level, which is much larger than that of Prince Hyrule. The average size of the latter is not even B level. There is no comparability between the two. After seeing this scene, Osta had a misunderstanding for a while, thinking that Prince Hyrule was a loli control, only liked small ones, and had no feeling for big ones. After all, this evil performance is difficult to get rid of the suspicion of copper smelting. The height of the two little cuties is only about 150CM, and they are petite. It is doubtful whether they have reached the adult line.

"Your Highness, how about we change, it will be very interesting."

"No need, Zach, you are such a scumbag, you can do this."

"Your Highness, you are going too far. I am a little embarrassed. I took the big one and left the small one to Your Highness. I always feel that it is inappropriate and a bit presumptuous."

"Zack, at a time like this, there's no need to be concerned about hierarchy. We're all men, there's no need to pretend."

"Your Highness, the expressions on their faces are really interesting. It looks like they used to do this kind of thing often."

"Indeed, after all, we are all experienced people and know a lot. Forget it, it's just a toy anyway. When you get tired of playing with it, you can throw it away or do other things with it."

Zack, the chief warden of the Imperial City Prison, was also enjoying the special service. He stood not far from the bed, facing the direction of Prince Hyrule. On the floor in front of him, there were several messy clothes scattered around, including everything from inside to outside, including shoes and socks and thin inner armor of mature styles. Zack's lower body was in an empty state, which was to meet the needs of doing something unspeakable.

In front of Zach, there are two snow-white phantoms crawling on their backs with their limbs down on the ground. They are in a very seductive posture, making it hard to divert your attention from them. Their snow-white, slender legs are spread out to the left and right, with their knees down in a humble posture, and the rounded area of ​​their lower body raised as high as possible, their hands forward, their beautiful faces, close to the front, and the influence of the monster reflected in their beautiful eyes, as they are doing some indescribable special services.

The two beauties are tall, fair-skinned, and well-maintained. Both of them have hot and plump bodies, and they have a mature aura. Compared with those young girls who are experiencing it for the first time, they are completely different. The beauty on the left is about 170CM tall, with flaxen hair, a refined short hairstyle, and a pair of dark orange beautiful eyes. The altitude of the peak in front of you cannot be underestimated. It is in a delicate state of drooping. The size is at least E. At this size, the ravine squeezed in the middle is obvious, and there is a strong sense of unfathomable depth. The beauty's face is blushing at this moment, and she can't hide her shyness. However, in the end, she still suppresses her shame and continues to do her special work. Her left hand supports the ground to support her upper body, and her right hand is raised up, gently holding the hot gun barrel, tasting some kind of forbidden delicious tonic.

The beauty on the right is about 172cm tall, with pure black hair, also shoulder-length, a refined short hairstyle, and a pair of pure black eyes. The peak in front of her is particularly high in altitude, and is currently in a delicate state of drooping. The size is at least E, and the ravine squeezed in the middle is obvious, with an unfathomable visual impact. The beauty's face is flushed at this time, and she can't hide her shyness. However, she still suppressed her shame and continued to do her special work. She supported the ground with both hands at the same time, supporting her upper body, and approached the ammunition depot on one side of the barrel, kissing there. She has not tasted some kind of forbidden delicious supplement yet, and needs to queue up and wait for her companions to swallow it clean before it is her turn.

The two snow-white phantoms were obviously noble ladies, and their movements were skillful. Although they were shy and mentally repulsive, their physical reactions were extremely honest and they performed skillfully. They must have done similar things to their partners before. However, the original partners were most likely killed, and Prince Hyrule found a random reason and then executed them at will. The original spouses have gone to the underworld. Prince Hyrule was simply too much. The two unknown unlucky guys were forced to wear green hats after death. They couldn't even keep their original partners. Prince Hyrule arranged his subordinate, Zak, the chief warden of the Imperial City Prison, to be responsible for the specific minotaur matters.

The two victims dared not resist. There were many empty bottles of wine nearby. Before they started to have fun, the victims had been forced to drink a lot of strong liquor. They were half drunk and their consciousness was a little confused. It was hard to say whether there were other special ingredients in the wine, such as mysterious potions. Moreover, the most important relatives were completely controlled by Prince Hyrule. The control was barely enough. The victims did not dare to have the slightest consciousness of resistance. They could only obey obediently, and had long thrown aside the rules of women's virtues and ethics.

It was only at this time that Osta realized that the relationship between the two little cuties in front of Prince Hyrule and the beauty in front of Chief Warden Zach was actually the same. He had to admire that the other side knew how to play. It was a pity that they were not grouped according to blood relationship, otherwise it might be more exciting. Both sides were performing hard, twisting their figures, trying their best to please their respective masters, with a sense of competition. Prince Hyrule and Zach had threatened the waiter in front of them beforehand that if he didn't work hard, they would attack the most important person to him, execute him or torture him more painfully than death. In this nearly dead end, both sides had no choice and dared not neglect it at all. They were performing with all their strength. The relatives around them were probably only each other, the only spiritual support in the darkness.

If no external forces intervened, and a third party took action, this would be a dead end from the beginning. Whether it was Prince Hyrule or the chief warden of the Imperial City Prison, Zak, neither of them was a qualified gentleman, with no mercy, no respect for women, and they only treated the beauties working hard in front of them as playthings, special toys to satisfy their needs, without cherishing them, and discarding them when they were broken, leaving them to their subordinates to deal with at will. At that time, they would directly change from private exclusive to public use, and the result would only be worse, and the ending was unpredictable, but it would not be a good thing anyway.

The two little cuties haven't thought about it yet, and there is a little hope in their innocent eyes. The other two mature families know this and are still working hard, hoping that at least the two little cuties in front can be spared and let go, giving the former a chance to live. Everything is borne by oneself, and the decision of this hope is in the hands of the other party. The victim has no decision-making power and cannot influence the final result.

“Your Highness, Brother Zak, you are really impatient. You went in so quickly. It’s not best to leave it outside.”

"Jenok, stop making excuses, you quick shooter. You know the skills of His Highness and Brother Zach. They are definitely much better than you."

"Carls, you are not ashamed to say that to me. Your skills are almost the same as mine. What's there to brag about? You haven't even started yet."

"Jenok, this is how superficial you are. You don't know that expressions are also a kind of enjoyment, especially this helpless expression of wanting to refuse but also to welcome."

"Carls, Jenok, we are all men. You know what's going on. There's nothing to talk about. If you are not satisfied with my arrangement, go and deal with the business. Today's vacation is cancelled."

"Your Highness, I was just joking. This baby's skills are becoming more and more proficient. It will be very exciting when you go in later."

"Your Highness, I was just speaking casually just now. Look at this expression for a while longer and I will move on to the next step immediately."

The gentlemen in the bedroom included not only Prince Hyrule and the chief warden of the Imperial Prison, Zack, but also four masters under Prince Hyrule. Among them were "Thousand-Handed Buddha" Jenok and "Heaven-Breaking Kick" Carls. These two warriors were extremely powerful and had strong combat effectiveness. They were of the same mind as Prince Hyrule and had none of the demeanor of a master. They followed Prince Hyrule and did some unspeakable bad things, seriously damaging the image of warriors. The two of them were hiding very deeply, making it difficult for outsiders to see.

"Thousand-handed Buddha" Jenok is good at boxing and is a very powerful boxer. His special skills are all related to boxing. This guy is about 178CM tall, with dark complexion, bronze skin, and sharp muscles on his body, comparable to the physique of a bodybuilder. His rough face is full of flesh and his face is fierce. He doesn't look like a good person, and he is definitely not a good person. He has a pair of black pupils and sharp eyes. Jenok has the hairstyle of a strong man, with a bald head without any hair. It's a pity that he didn't wear a cassock, otherwise, it would be no problem to pretend to be a monk, and he could easily get away with it. It would not be easy for outsiders to see his true identity, and there would be no obvious flaws.

At this time, Janok was joking with his superiors and colleagues around him, exchanging adult content that was unbearable to listen to, while enjoying himself, bullying and fiddling with the toys assigned to him. Not far in front of the bald man, you can see a snow-white phantom, tall, slender and well-proportioned, about 168CM tall, with the attributes of a maiden, exuding a pure aura and full of vitality. This beauty has pink hair, a standard long straight hairstyle, and her hair is casually scattered behind her, extending to the length of her slender waist behind her. What is more special is that the hair of this beauty, from the shoulders down, is all light purple, giving a strong sense of highlighting.

The equipment of the beauty was long gone, all the weapons were completely exposed, all the external belongings, including shoes and socks and ultra-thin inner armor were taken away, and replaced with a set of pure black thick leather belts, and a special leather jacket with "sheep"-shaped lines. Only the upper body was equipped, and the lower body was completely empty. The snow-white phantom maintained a kneeling posture, with the slender snow-white legs spread to the left and right, the secret area in front opened, kneeling down on the cold floor, the ankles on both sides were fixed with black leather loops, and the hands were placed flat behind the back, roughly in the direction of the back, and the wrists were fixed with the same black leather loops, so they could not move at all. On the snow-white neck, there was a pair of black leather rings. In the middle of the front of the neck guard, there was a metal ring connecting with the other black thick leather belts below.

The victim's figure was quite attractive. The peak in front of him was not low in altitude, and looked to be at least D grade. The size had an obvious gully squeezed in the middle. Under the tightening effect of the thick black leather belt, the peak seemed to become more round and firm. From Osta's perspective, if he looked carefully, he could see that the two tempting red points on the opposite sides were equipped with a pair of silver rings. This pair of special ornaments were connected to each other with a thin iron chain, which naturally drooped down to form a special arc.

The snow-white phantom's body was covered with beads of sweat, which kept dripping down. Her pretty face was flushed, unable to hide her mixed expression of shyness and humiliation. Her eyes might be purple or pink, because she was equipped with a pair of black, opaque tactical goggles. Under the influence of this eye mask, her vision was sealed, and she was temporarily in a state of blindness. It was dark in front of her eyes and she couldn't see anything clearly. Her eyes were forced to open, with the pink tip of her tongue sticking out. She was in close contact with a certain vicious creature and was forced to kiss it with the tip of her tongue.

After feeling the heat and hardness of the foreign object opposite her, the beauty knew what the hard object, which was similar to a banana, was even though she was blindfolded. The victim did not dare to protest and pretended to know nothing and continued what she was doing before. There were many different contaminants and obvious stains on her face and tongue. She must have endured several long-range fire attacks before, but she still did not dare to close her eyes.

"Jenok, you are really wicked. You even don't let go of the apprentice who came to you specifically to become your disciple. How can you be a master like this?"

"Carls, you are not ashamed to say that to me. You even attacked the master... I am just a temporary disciple. It is the disciple's responsibility and obligation to satisfy the master."

"Jenok, you are more familiar with extreme heresy, and you can find such reasons and excuses. At least I just casually recognized a master in other aspects, which is different from the traditional ones."

"Carls, stop pretending to be nice to me. You are just a crooked person. Don't pretend to be a gentleman in front of His Highness. We all know what you are talking about."

"Jenok, how about we switch games later?"

"Carls, that's exactly what I meant, but before that, I'd better..."

"Sky Breaking Kick" Carls is good at leg techniques and is a very powerful martial artist. His special skills are all related to leg techniques. The guy is about 177cm tall, with a dark complexion, similar to the skin of African tribal chiefs or tribal clan members on Earth, with sharp muscles and a physique comparable to that of a bodybuilding champion. His rough face is full of flesh and his face is full of sinister expressions. He doesn't look like a good person, and is definitely not a kind person. He has a pair of black pupils and a cunning look.

Carls also had the hairstyle of a strong man, with a bald head without any hair. Because he was not wearing a monk's robe, otherwise, he would have no problem pretending to be a monk, and he could have gotten away with it smoothly. It would not be easy for outsiders to see his true identity, and there would be no obvious loopholes. At this moment, Carls was joking with his superiors and colleagues around him, discussing restricted topics that could not be said openly, while enjoying himself, and bullying and fiddling with the toys arranged for him at will.

Not far in front of the bald man, there is a snow-white phantom figure. She is tall and has a hot and plump figure. She is about 171cm tall. She has the attributes of a queen. She exudes a mature aura and is full of charm. This beauty has purple hair, a standard long straight hairstyle. Her hair was originally casually scattered behind her, extending to the length of her slender waist behind her. However, this beauty's hair has been changed into a single ponytail hairstyle. There is a long ponytail on the back of her head, and she wears a lavender hazy bow headband.

Most of the equipment of the beauty was long gone. She was fully armed and all her belongings, including shoes and socks, were taken away. She was replaced with a set of thin dark purple inner armor, which was obviously much smaller, so small that it could only barely cover the three o'clock position. The type that would be exposed if it was slightly pulled. The snow-white phantom faced the direction of Karls, maintaining a special squatting posture, with her slender snow-white legs spread to the left and right, the secret area in front opened, and she stood on tiptoe, with her toes touching the ground, and her feet did not touch the ground. Her hands were raised high up, as if she was surrendering, her palms were folded on the back of her head, and she did not dare to put them down casually. The smooth armpits on both sides were clearly visible.