Lords go left, Emperors go right

"By the way, it's very sunny outside. It's not good to get sunburned. Let me help you apply some!"

"Your Highness Aosta, don't...wait, I...I will do as you say."

After the shameful feeding game, the gentleman prince, still unsatisfied, made a random request for something more erotic. Britney and the others could not resist and could only obey the request of a gentleman lord, lying on the blue and white striped beach blanket and posing in various large-scale and extremely provocative positions so that he could help apply sunscreen.

As for whether the other party really needed to apply sunscreen, Britney and the others did not agree. Even with the black lace blindfold, these beauties could still clearly feel the fiery gaze of the gentleman prince, which kept lingering on several special private parts.

Soon, a series of strange noises were heard in the tent, similar to the ecstasy noises made by Lanis and the others before. After all, the efficacy of the "rich woman's happy oil" is not exaggerated, and it has been confirmed through practice. The situation here is different from that of Lanis and the others. The right to apply here is completely in the hands of a gentleman prince.

Britney and Mel's vision was sealed, and they were basically defenseless. It was impossible to suppress their emotions, and they soon fell. They all made strange noises in front of someone. When they thought that they might have to walk naked on the beach, Britney and Mel's faces turned red, and they looked shy. Their bodies trembled violently and uncontrollably. Their white bodies were obviously trembling with excitement, and their beautiful faces showed a subtle expression of shyness and expectation.

The beautiful guards standing by outside the tent had a normal expression on their faces. They were used to it. Apart from a slight blush on their faces, they had no other abnormal reactions. At this time, a small boat hastily docked at a remote beach some distance away from the beach party. Several figures jumped off the boat and fled in a panic, heading towards the beach party celebration.

The boat was almost broken apart. It was unknown how long it had been drifting in the sea. It was obviously a lifeboat. Shortly after the boat docked, dozens of naval warships flying the flag of the Falatirt Empire appeared on the sea surface. They were tracking the boat. After seeing the boat dock, the warships stopped nearby, as if they were hesitating whether to pursue it.

"Captain, that place seems to be the territory of another empire"

"Who cares! Hurry up and get ashore and give chase. If we fail to catch the person, we will be blamed by the higher-ups and we won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Yes, we'll set off now."

Chapter 187: The Unexpected Special Refugee

Aosta Territory, Bloomfield Region, St. Louis, an important port city in the coastal zone. In order to celebrate the successful completion of the first phase of the financing project for the phased construction of the super city Odyssey, Prince Aosta selected a relatively secluded beach area by the sea and organized a grand beach party celebration.

Aosta thanked the sponsors who participated in the project in the highest standard. Those investors and guests present were all members of the visiting group from the Northern Continent of the Human Race. These young ladies were all from the background of the new nobility. These rich daughters of wealthy families were all rich women or rich lolita, and they were not short of spare money, so they were extra generous when investing.

The beach party celebrations were still going on, but the situation on the beach was not peaceful. The Faratilt Empire Navy Fleet, which had previously had conflicts with the Aosta Territory and had maritime clashes and frictions, sent more than a dozen warships to invade the offshore waters near the Port of St. Louis, and even sent several landing ships to transport troops to land.

This landing operation was not reported to Lord Aosta in advance, and without the other party's permission, it was already a serious provocation. Aosta was holding a celebration and naturally did not notice this matter, but the garrison in his territory had already noticed the abnormality and discovered the uninvited guests. They quickly launched a counterattack and expulsion operation.

The members of the Sword Guardian tribe, who were responsible for the safety of the port town of St. Louis, gathered quickly under the personal leadership of the former matriarch, Sword Soul Tiffany, and rushed to the coastline. Pirate Queens Lianna and Belus, who received the emergency contact information, also led their respective pirate fleets back to sea, intending to intercept the invading Falatilt Empire Navy warships at sea.

The pirates usually kept to themselves and the navies of the maritime nations, but this time the situation was different. Leanna and Belus were not only pirate queens, but also navies of Stabel Territory. Therefore, they dared to confront the Falatilt Empire Navy head-on without any fear.

The Port of St. Louis was equivalent to the military port of Lianna and Belus. Fighting on their own territory, they had a great advantage. Even if the Faratilt Empire Navy sent its main fleet over, they would definitely lose the away game. They could not defeat the pirate fleets commanded by the two pirate queens.

"Don't worry, there are only my maids and female guards around here, no other men, you don't have to worry."

"Your Highness Aosta, could you please give me this..."

"That won't do. It will be terrible if he gets lost. Britney, Britney, do you want to find a new owner who is more gentlemanly?"

"Don't! Your Highness Aosta, I was just saying this casually. We like this one very much."

"That's right, Mel baby, I like obedient little babies."

"Your Highness Aosta, you are so bad. You always come up with these strange games."

On a very secluded beach, Aosta was enjoying the warm sea breeze and the dazzling white scenery on the sunny beach. Britney and Mel, the imperial female envoys, were all enjoying the sunshine and strolling on the beach.

This walking game is quite special, because there is no bikini equipment, the white scenery looks particularly attractive. Because a gentleman prince helped to smear sunscreen all over their bodies in advance, under the bright sunshine, these snow-white bodies have a greasy luster, which looks slippery and easy to make people lose control.

Britney and Mel's faces were all flushed with shy expressions. Fortunately, they were equipped with black lace eye masks on their pretty faces, which could barely cover up the shy looks of these little darlings, but their shy expressions could not be concealed.

These beauties felt a special coolness all over their bodies under the sea breeze, which made it impossible to calm down. Although the red string had been removed and their hands were completely free, there was a red leather collar on their snow-white necks. In the middle of the front of the collar, there was a red string connected, and the other end of the string was held by someone else.

Osta had the professional maids on hand to take care of the other female envoys, while the gentleman prince was in charge of Britney and Mel's towing. They were led by a gentleman lord on the left and right, and took a special outdoor walk on the beach.

The shame level was so high that the two beautiful imperial envoys, who were usually very strong, had a hard time taking every step. A gentleman seemed to be teasing them. He would hold up their round chins and feed them some delicious coconut milk. The white marks at the corners of their mouths could easily make people think of something else.

"Your Highness Aosta, we have already..."

"Drink more, it's delicious, don't waste it."

Osta's voice was like the voice of a demon. Britney and Mel could not resist. With their vision blocked by the black lace blindfold, their bodies subconsciously followed the request of a gentleman lord and slowly lowered their heads. The pink tip of their tongues stretched out slightly, slowly tasting the coconut milk on the red plate in front of them.

Although the coconut milk was delicious, the posture when tasting it was too bad. The back of the head was gently pressed down by the claws of a gentleman prince, and it was impossible to refuse this delicious taste. The other female envoys were treated similarly to Britney and Mel. The difference was that they were in charge of the maids instead of Osta himself.

Osta had an evil smile on his face. He felt a little regretful that he did not bring the animal ear headdress and animal tail pendant to the beach this time. If he had brought them, he could have dressed up Britney and Mel, the beautiful imperial envoys, and maybe the scene would have been more pleasing to the eye.

Osta looked at the raised white buttocks, and his claws slowly stretched forward, grabbed it, and pinched the elastic white soft flesh several times. At this time, a strange noise came from behind Osta.

The edge of this hidden beach is close to a primeval forest. The strange noise came from this seaside forest. After discovering something strange, the female guards around Osta were on high alert, holding their weapons and ready to protect the lord's safety at any time.

Osta looked in the direction of the noise and immediately raised his hand to signal the female guards around him not to be too nervous. Beside Osta, the exclusive maid accompanying him, the battle maid Chris, had a calm and relaxed expression on her face. It seemed that she was not a big threat.

When the intruder appeared in the bush, Osta's eyes lit up, and then changed to a thoughtful expression. The intruder was not a dangerous person like an assassin, but a few special cargo that looked like they were lost from a special merchant ship. The four beauties with snow-white hair came out of the bush. The reason why Osta believed that they were special cargo was mainly because of their special clothes.

The two beauties with snow-white hair led the way, with standard long straight hair and a pair of lavender eyes. They were wearing tattered white linen clothes, which were damaged in many places, and the equipment in the lower area was particularly damaged. The outer armor was basically gone, and the triangular cloth armor could be seen. The inner armor was mainly black and white, and the navel could still be seen. This disheveled look made them look like special cargo that had just been lost from a special merchant ship in the southern continent.

If Osta looked more closely, he could see that the two little cuties opposite had extra red lines on their bodies, wrapped around their equipment in a very special way. The knots of the lines were in the right position, with equipment around the core area of ​​the lower body, which looked like a "Y" shape. The red strips crossed everywhere, and the peak was affected by some external force, and the altitude size had a tendency to increase temporarily, much larger than the original size.

The two refugees were running barefoot without shoes or socks, with terrified expressions on their faces, as if they were hiding from unknown pursuers behind them. They had heavy metal protective gear on their ankles, and the iron chains connecting them were long and thick, making it quite difficult for them to run.

Their feet were covered in stains, and they had obviously been running away in the woods for some time. Osta looked up and saw that the two little cuties were wearing a pair of black leather collars on their snow-white necks. In the middle of the front of the collar was a collar pendant connected by a thin iron chain. As for the ability to speak, it was temporarily unusable due to the limitation of the horizontal wooden stick-shaped equipment. Fangze could not use it at the moment.

The two beauties at the back also have snow-white hair, standard long straight hairstyles. Their dressing style is similar to the two companions in front, with their hands also crossed behind their backs, with thin red strips wrapped around them, which are temporarily unusable. They also have special outfits with red lines wrapped around their bodies, which have the effects of fixing and tightening. The route they walk is similar to the previous two. There are also red lines on the ultra-thin black or white triangular inner armor of their lower bodies, which are wrapped tightly in a "Y" shape to enhance the decoration and increase the beauty.

The slight difference between the two groups of beauties is that the two beauties at the back are wearing tattered white linen clothes, which are more seriously damaged. A large area of ​​the upper body equipment is destroyed, and even the thin inner armor is not visible. Only a pair of majestic snow-capped mountains and two faint red spots on the snow-capped mountains can be seen. On their snow-white necks, they are also equipped with a pair of black metal ring neck guards, and there is a thin iron chain connected to the center of the front of the guards.

The most special thing is that the two little cuties running behind are not only equipped with wooden stick-shaped protective gear, which seals their speech ability, but also clench their teeth tightly because they can't speak because of the wooden stick protective gear. Even their vision is completely blocked, and they are wearing a pair of oversized black tactical goggles. Made of black cloth, it almost covers half of their faces. In this delicate state of groping in the dark, they can actually run away in the forest for so long, which is a skill in some ways.

Osta quickly found a lot of problems. The four beauties with snow-white hair and long straight hair had similar figures and faces, and were close in height. Even the size of their breasts and cup sizes seemed to be similar. They were probably quadruplets. The two at the back could not see the road conditions, but they could still keep up with the two in front. They probably used the telepathy unique to the twins.

Otherwise, running wildly in the forest without seeing anything, I don't know how many times I would have fallen. The two beauties who led the group also saw Aosta in front of them at the same time. They found out the special situation of the gentleman prince and were stunned for a moment, unable to move.

The two beauties leading the way had a subtle look in their lavender eyes, revealing the intense despair of having just escaped from the wolf's mouth and fallen into the tiger's den. They were originally running away to avoid being hunted down, and they didn't care about their ladylike image. Running wildly in the broad daylight in such a terrible posture was almost like running away completely naked, and it was considered a subtle state of half-naked.

These beauties originally wanted to escape from the primeval forest and go to the beach to seek help. However, the scene here in Aosta did not look like a serious person. The two beauties leading the group felt like they were having a myocardial infarction, feeling that they had gone to the wrong place and had come to a worse place.

The gentleman prince had a meaningful smile on his face, and when he looked at the little cuties here, he hadn't taken back the special smile on his face. The gentleman lord didn't even try to hide it, and the special meaning in his eyes was clearly visible.

Beside the gentleman prince, there were several pure white lurkers accompanied by special people, who were leading them. They all lowered their heads and lay there, undergoing some very special tasting training. After seeing this scene, the two beauties who led the way suddenly turned pale and their expressions became quite embarrassed. They were obviously aware of their indescribable delicate state. When they met that kind of gentleman, it was obvious that they were delivering the goods to the door in person.

When these beautiful girls wanted to turn around and retreat, they heard a noise in the distance. The pursuers were approaching. Now they were in a dilemma with no way out. If they continued to move forward, they would feel like sheep in the mouth of wolves. If they chose to retreat, they would also be caught, and the ending might be even worse. They finally escaped, but if they were caught, they would have no chance to escape next time.

"So the guests have arrived. Go and invite them to the party! I still have a lot of empty seats here."

Before the beautiful girls could make their choice, a gentleman prince made the choice for them in advance. Under Osta's order, the maids around him understood what he meant and quickly surrounded them, restrained the beauties, and escorted them to the gentleman lord.

Before the beauties could react, they heard the sound of cloth being torn, and their bodies instantly felt much cooler. The maids followed Osta's instructions and dressed these special guests up again, so that they would soon be in the same state as the previous beautiful imperial envoys such as Britney and Mel.

Those beauties had long lost their ability to resist. After hearing the noisy footsteps coming from behind, faced with a desperate situation of choosing between two options, they could only make the choice of temporarily committing themselves to someone. Although this gentleman lord looked evil, he was still very gentle to the people around him, and no rough actions were seen.

This gentleman prince is at least much better than the demons behind him. If he is caught by the demon, he will have no chance to escape again, including asking for help. There is a high probability that his legs will be broken.

The maids around Osta were very skilled. They dressed up the new guests in no time. They took off all the extra clothes, including their thin underwear and panties. The red strings, metal chains, and black leather collars were all quickly destroyed by the maids.

During the dressing process, the maids around Osta also professionally added black blindfolds to the two beautiful girls who still had vision, sealing their vision. The maid team quickly used sea water to wash a little, washing away the stains on the feet of these cute little girls, turning them into white and clean jade feet again.

"Don't talk. If you want me to help you, just stay still."

"By the way, you are now treasures in my collection. I will ensure your safety."

Osta whispered something in the ears of these new cuties. After hearing Osta's secret words, these beauties became obedient on the spot. After a round of changes in their outfits, their current postures were similar to the shameful postures of Britney and Mel, the beautiful envoys of the empire. The horizontal wooden stick-shaped props had been taken off.

The black leather collars on the beauties' snow-white necks were replaced with red leather collars, and the traction line extending from the middle of the collars was also changed from an iron chain to a normal red string. Under the arrangement of the gentleman, these special guests lowered their heads and almost buried their faces in the red plate in front of them, just hiding their faces.

Although the coconut milk was delicious, they were not very thirsty. They just made a temporary adjustment according to the special request of the evil gentleman prince. This tasting action could better cover most of their faces. The delicious coconut milk temporarily stabilized their uneasy mood.

Those beauties soon felt a little unbelievable. The other beauties around them seemed to be willing. The other beauties didn't mind this extremely embarrassing posture at all, and even showed that they were very active and enjoyed it. In this comparison, it seemed that these little cuties were the exception. Under the influence of the special environment and other beauties around them, the mentality of the quadruplet sisters changed subtly, and they began to try to accept this new world.

After dealing with these sudden visitors, dozens of soldiers rushed out of the woods. They were all men wearing the uniforms of the Faratilt Empire Navy. Osta had seen the style of this uniform before, so he would not make a mistake. After seeing the beautiful scene on the beach, the soldiers drooled and almost forgot their important mission this time.

The erotic beauty was very stimulating and tempting to men. The beauties in bikinis and the naked snow-white beauties were like pets and playthings. It felt like the daily activities of the slave-owning nobles and royal families in the southern continent of the human race. The soldiers who were addicted to peeping at the beauty did not even notice that Osta's eyes flashed with obvious murderous intent. It was obvious that he had the intention to kill. The eyes that wanted to kill could not be hidden.

"What do you want to do by trespassing into the lord's private party? Capture them!"

"Wait a minute, we are soldiers from the Third Fleet of the Faratilt Empire Navy. We are landing this time to capture several female prisoners with serious crimes who escaped after landing."

"Don't mind, Your Excellency. We have no intention of disturbing your pleasure."

"Prisoner, can't you see? These are all my belongings. Look for them somewhere else. I can consider letting bygones be bygones for trespassing at my private party this time."

Osta spoke in a cold tone. He deliberately stood near the four special guests, blocking part of their vision. Although they had been decorated, the rope marks on some of their bodies were still very obvious. If you look closely, there is a high probability that their true identities will be exposed.

However, after Osta's warning, the other side was still unwilling to give up. The word lust was like a knife hanging over one's head. Driven by primitive instinct, the soldier on the opposite side clearly intended to move closer.

After all, the gentleman lord in front of them was surrounded by maids and female guards, with no other men. This gave the soldiers of the Third Fleet of the Faratilt Empire Navy an inexplicable courage, and they felt that they could do it.

"Why don't you just go away? What's the point of staying here?"

"My Lord, please don't misunderstand me. We want to check to see if there is anything..."

"Oh? It looks like you plan to stay here forever?"

Chapter 188 The special celebration event ended successfully

When Osta faced the provocative squad of Faratiel Empire navy soldiers, his face became grim, no longer relaxed. These soldiers belonged to the Third Fleet of Faratiel Empire, not the Fourth Fleet that had negotiated with Osta before, and their highest commander was not Count Fayez, but someone else.

These soldiers did not know the terrifying identity and background of the young lord in front of them. However, the arrogance of the Faratilt Empire Navy soldiers did not last long. In the woods behind them, a louder noise was heard. The territory guards led by "Sword Soul" Tiffany had arrived.

The members of the territory guard regiment were high-level female swordsmen from the original clans of the Guardian Sword Tribe. Although there were no male swordsmen, the number of tens of thousands of people was more than enough to deal with the dozens of Faratilt Empire Navy soldiers.

After seeing the enemy's reinforcements arrive, the Falatilt Empire's naval soldiers who were deliberately looking for trouble woke up as if from a dream, and realized that they had been surrounded by the enemy. After all, this was the enemy's territory, and no matter how powerful the Falatilt Empire's navy was, once they landed on land and entered the enemy's sphere of influence, they would be out of reach.

This group of Faratilt Empire navy soldiers were just cannon fodder at best. If something really happened, the possibility that the Faratilt Empire would come forward and provide them with political protection was almost zero. At that time, the Empire was more likely to abandon these abandoned pawns without hesitation.

"Your Excellency, you... don't get me wrong, I was just joking. We can talk it out if we have something to say. We were just talking casually."

"You want to talk it over? Then I'll just make a joke. Take them to the execution ground and behead them!"

"Lord, you...we are soldiers of the Third Fleet of the Rafatilt Empire Navy. When the time comes..."

"Don't you understand yet? My territory has no diplomatic relations with your country. This is not even a diplomatic dispute. The immunity is useless! Take them all away..."

"Damn it, brothers, let's fight them, just a bunch of women...ah!"

"Tiffany, remember not to kill him. I have other plans."

The navy soldiers of the Falatilt Empire tried to resist, but the gap in strength was there, and they were quickly defeated because they were outnumbered and were controlled on the spot by the Blomfeld Territory Guards. Except for a few stubborn elements who resisted fiercely and had their hands chopped off by the guards and were taken away with serious injuries, the rest of the soldiers were subdued in just a few blows.

The pirate-born Faratilt Empire Navy was actually not much different from gangsters. They really thought that the Aosta Territory Guards, these high-ranking female swordsmen from the Guardian Sword Tribe, were all just pretty faces and soft persimmons that could be bullied at will, and they were all killed when they picked up their weapons to fight back.

Osta gave them some face because they were men. In fact, there was no need to bother the territory guards led by "Sword Soul" Tiffany for this battle. The beautiful guards around Osta, wearing sexy bikinis, could basically deal with the intruders easily.

You can't judge a person by his appearance. The weak side of these beautiful guards will only be revealed when they are facing their master, their lord, Prince Aosta. When facing the enemy, the beautiful guards will automatically switch to their ruthless and violent side.

"My Lord, what should we do with those people?"

"These bastards are serious criminals and must be severely punished. They saw things they shouldn't have seen. Those eyes are a bit redundant."

"My Lord, what you mean is... I am not talented and have little knowledge, so please explain it to me."

"Tiffany, you don't need to get involved in this matter. You are not a professional. Just hand these people over to Miss Mirror and tell her what I said. Miss Mirror knows what to do."

"By the way, I will write an official statement later and send it to the Faratilt Empire by carrier pigeon to protest."

"My Lord, I understand."

There was nothing wrong with what Osta said. His territory, the Bloomfield region, had no formal diplomatic relations with the Falatilt Empire, and there was almost no intersection. That kind of diplomatic immunity did not exist, and even the basic negotiation process did not need to be followed.

This accident was simply a group of dangerous people of unknown origin who broke into a private party held by a lord and ignored the evacuation warning. In the end, they were all killed by the lord's guards in self-defense.

Osta was still very vengeful in some aspects, and his means of revenge were very terrifying for those who dared to spy on his property. If the unfortunate soldiers of the Third Fleet of the Falatilt Empire Navy had not been courting death, had they not taken a few steps forward and looked around, they would not have ended up like this.

Originally, they were only expelled and violently escorted out of the country. Because they were looking for death, they were directly sentenced to death by the gentleman prince. They were born pirates, so this was what they deserved. This episode was quickly resolved, and the territory guards dealt with all the enemy soldiers who broke into the beach.

The bloodstains on the beach were quickly cleaned up and covered with new sand. In this way, no one would know about the bloody conflict that had occurred on that beach. Although Osta was afraid of trouble, he would still punish and strike hard at the first opportunity for any provocation to his territory or any act of humiliation at his doorstep.

These navy soldiers of the Falatilt Empire didn't know what was good for them, and they just ran into the gun of the gentleman prince. Almost at the same time, the third fleet of the Falatilt Empire Navy approached the Bloomfield Territory, and the dozen warships in the offshore waters were also attacked from both sides, and their way was blocked by the pirate fleet led by the pirate queen Belus and Lianna.

These intruders looked like regular navy, but faced with pirate warships that were several times larger than theirs, and with artillery that far outnumbered their own, the dozen or so warships of the Faratilt Empire Navy could only raise the white flag and surrender to the Blomfield Territory Guards, and were then detained along with the warships. They were simply unable to defeat them, with such a huge difference in manpower, and the speed of the enemy's warships was obviously faster, so they could not escape the pursuit.

This seizure quickly escalated to the political level and became a diplomatic incident. Osta took the lead and, as the lord of the Blomfield region, sent a harsh public diplomatic statement to the Third Fleet of the Falatilt Imperial Navy, which was sent by a special carrier pigeon.

In a public statement, Osta issued a stern warning to the Third Naval Fleet of the Faratilt Empire for sending troops to try to break into the lord's private party and assassinate the lord. He claimed that if no reasonable explanation could be given, the other party would be fully responsible for all serious subsequent consequences.

This public statement was stamped with the official seal of the Obelisk Empire, and to a certain extent could be considered to represent the official position of the Obelisk Empire. Following the common tactics and general practices of politicians, Osta took the initiative and directly discredited the matter. After all, it was the other side's soldiers who broke in first, so it was not a complete distortion of the facts, but a political exaggeration at most.

The Falatilt Empire had to take the Obelisk Empire's warning seriously. As the leading military power in the Western Continent and the current overlord of the Western Continent, this official public statement still had great deterrent power.

The Falatilt Empire retained most of the traditions of the pirates' founding period, and there were many factions within the empire. When such a big thing happened, they immediately found someone to take the blame and let the Third Fleet of the Imperial Navy take full responsibility.

The other fleets of the Falatilt Empire stood by and watched the show. They even hoped that the Third Fleet would decline and disintegrate, and divide up the various resources it controlled. The Third Fleet of the Falatilt Empire Navy had no choice but to apologize in person under pressure from the situation. After all, his warships and soldiers were detained by the other side.

If he didn't apologize, the other party might keep detaining the ships and personnel involved, and the other imperial naval fleets would be waiting to see the joke. Osta was also blackmailing people, he deliberately made a big deal out of it. In fact, the Obelisk Empire was not aware of this diplomatic conflict, and Osta did not report it.

The imperial seal on the public statement was obtained by Osta from the imperial female envoys Britney and Mel, who were completely taken down and possessed by him. The seal was indeed a genuine imperial seal and the other party had no way of detecting it.

The two parties involved in this conflict were limited to Aosta's territory. The conflict between the Bloomfield region and the Third Naval Fleet of the Faratilt Empire had not yet escalated to a conflict between the two empires or at the national level. Aosta did not deal with the follow-up matters for the time being. After those troublesome flies were expelled, Aosta returned to these special guests.

The beauties with white hair may have been starved when they were imprisoned. After tasting the special taste of coconut milk, they gradually forgot their shame and their bad posture, completely ignored their image problems and fear, and began to enjoy the taste with relish.