Guild Boss's Ambition

"Yes, it has always been like this since I was a child."

Sister Menger smiled bitterly and pleaded, "But I really have something urgent to do this time."

I observed her expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

She looked away and thought for a moment before answering me: "I have something to deal with Heloise."

I asked again, "What is it?"

She answered perfunctorily in a completely unconvincing tone: "Didn't Xiaolan go out earlier? I want to find out the details of the entire trip from Heloise to see if Xiaolan did anything dangerous behind our backs."

I pointed out the logical fallacy and asked, “Is this what you’re rushing to do?”

"My dear Belanie, why are you so clever?"

Sister Meng'er, whose grammatical errors I pointed out, seemed to be in trouble and was retreating step by step: "I know you care about me, but today is special, you must let me go. Otherwise... otherwise..."

"What else?" I asked in confusion.

"Otherwise—"

Suddenly, my sister shouted out as if she had used up all her strength: "I might do something very bad to you!"

What happened to my sister today?

I always feel that my sister has no control over herself.

Worried, I asked, "Sister, do you want to do something bad to me?"

“Um…um…should I say I want to do it, or I don’t want to do it? No, no, no, that’s what I want to do, but I shouldn’t do it. But if I don’t do it, I will feel very uncomfortable. Ahhh, I don’t know what I want anymore! Belanny! My dear Belanny, just think of it as a request from your sister, let me go find Heloise! ​​I don’t think she will mind!”

As she spoke, my sister's anxiety became more and more serious. She held her head and paced quickly around the room in annoyance. When she finally asked me for help, her voice even sounded like tears.

Seeing Sister Meng'er like this, how could I feel at ease and let her leave with such troubles?

I approached her cautiously, caught her in a panic, held her hands, and said to her in a soothing tone, "Sis, calm down. If you have anything to say, just tell me slowly. I will listen carefully and let you go after I've heard it."

After I held her hands, my trembling sister finally calmed down a little.

But at the same time, there was something a little weird about her demeanor.

Gradually, she tightened her grip on my hands and moved closer to me.

I seem to have seen Sister Meng'er like this somewhere before.

Where is it?

In an instant, a frightening scene emerged in my mind.

"Am I dreaming?"

In an instant, the dreams of the past and the reality of the present merged into one. The knight girl I was familiar with had an unnatural pink face. She held my hands so hot that they were just the right temperature to melt chocolate. Although it was inappropriate for me to have such thoughts about my sister, she was just like a naughty female cat at this moment...

"Well, Branny, your sister is now a bad woman who will throw herself into the arms of anyone!"

"Ok?"

Even though I was somewhat mentally prepared, I was still somewhat surprised when I heard my sister's extraordinary confession. But when I thought about it carefully, this was clearly not Sister Meng'er's usual style. How could a pure girl like her say such shameless words unless she was stimulated by something?

After a slight hesitation, I tried to stay calm and asked, "Sister, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Like a drunken little girl, Sister Menger hugged me softly and rubbed her cheek against mine. The contact between our skins made me tremble slightly, but her next words immediately alerted my reason: "Blanny, my good Bernard, if you don't want to, just push me away! I will find someone else."

Looking for someone else?

Are you going to do that...that kind of thing?

Did anyone use any dirty drugs on my sister?

So, it should be fine if I just tie my sister up and ask her to drink more water, right?

I was thinking of a solution quickly in my mind, and I kept trying to stop her from being in such a bad condition: "Don't run around, you'll disturb others. I'll pour you some water and see if it helps."

While coaxing her, I took her to sit on the bed, then turned around and walked towards the water bottle on the table.

Snapped!

With a loud sound, Sister Meng'er's big hand firmly grasped my wrist.

I looked back, and saw a gorgeous beauty accusing me with pitiful eyes.

"If we let her go out and wander around, it will definitely cause big trouble, right?"

"It would be even worse if I met a filthy man."

"But the most important thing is to first find out why my sister has become like this."

In order to prevent Sister Meng'er from running out of the room while I was pouring water, I cooperated with her request, held her hand, sat down with her on the bed, and asked again: "Sister Meng'er, tell me honestly, what happened?"

Sister Meng'er did not respond to me. She just held up my left hand in confusion, picked out the index finger with the space ring, then stuck out her tongue in a sexy posture, licked the finger gently from the base upwards, and then swallowed the whole finger into her warm mouth. While she was busy, her little mouth did not forget to make seductive moans.

I just looked at the scene in front of me calmly.

How embarrassing…

When my sister comes to her senses from this confusion, she will be so ashamed that she will die.

But will my sister be satisfied with just one finger?

If the same finger is licked for a whole night, I will feel uncomfortable here too...

If your skin is soaked in water for a long time, it will rot...

"Eh? What am I doing? B…Blanny?!"

After my index finger was licked with saliva, Sister Meng'er came to her senses belatedly.

……

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40. Symbolism (Blanny)

(Branny Erhard)

"Eh? What am I doing? B…Blanny?!"

After my index finger was licked with saliva, Sister Meng'er came to her senses belatedly.

Looking at her confused and silly look, I calmly and objectively stated, "You are not dreaming. You were indeed licking your sister's index finger as if it were a boy's penis. Sister Meng'er, let me ask you, what is happening to you now? Why did you suddenly become horny? Were you framed?"

My straightforward words immediately made Sister Menger look embarrassed, but this embarrassment seemed to have a good refreshing effect. For the first time, she directly answered my question: "Blannie, do you know Rakshasa?"

Rakshasa?

I answered based on my memory: "I remember it seemed to be something from a certain school within the Cult of the God of Life and Death?"

Sister Meng'er twisted her body and nodded, saying, "I don't know the details myself, but our Ehad family seems to have a little bit of Rakshasa blood. Just tonight, I awakened because of the red moon outside, and then I accidentally squeezed Heloise, who was responsible for taking care of me, dry..."

Squeeze...completely?!

Because of Sister Meng'er's narration, my excellent facial expression was slightly shaken.

I raised my index finger and asked coldly, "So, you did the same thing to Heloise?"

Sister Menger looked up at my wet index finger, then blushed and lowered her head, hastily defending her innocence, "No, no, Heloise is in charge of appetite."

appetite?

If I remember correctly, aren't Rakshasas monsters that eat people?

and so……

Has Miss Heloise become food in my sister's belly?

Fortunately, Heloise's true identity is a high elf. As long as the people killed by her sister are not humans, it will not constitute any legal problem. Although humans and high elves have been enemies for thousands of years, considering our past friendship, we still have to arrange Heloise's funeral properly and not let her body be exposed in the wilderness.

"Sister Meng'er, do you still have Heloise's bones?"

"Bones? What do you mean..."

Meng Er's expression was confused for a moment, and then she suddenly shouted, "Hey! Blanny, you didn't think I ate Heloise? I'm not that crazy! I only ate her magic power, and magic power is also a part of the human body, right? As long as I eat enough magic power, my stomach will be filled!"

Learning that the Rakshasa woman in front of me had been fed by Heloise, the vigilance in my heart relaxed a little, and when I recalled the records about Rakshasa, I had some understanding of my sister's current condition.

In fact, whether it is a strong appetite or a seemingly violent desire, it is because Rakshasa has the instinct to rob the essence of all living beings. Judging from the fact that her sister absorbs magic power from Heloise to satisfy her appetite, her desire should have a certain limit, and is not endless and insatiable.

In other words, what my sister did to me just now was not out of that kind of emotion, but was just pure biological instinct.

I calmly analyzed the current situation and found it quite interesting for no reason.

While my sister was still conscious, I quickly asked, "Sister, besides sex and appetite, do you have any other strong desires? If so, please tell me now."

"Also... do you really want to fight? But I've already vented that."

Already vented? Who was so unlucky to be beaten up by his sister?

But since my sister herself has found the solution to the problem of fighting desire and appetite, the only thing left to deal with is the issue that cannot be shared with outsiders.

After thinking for a moment, I decided to get straight to the point: "So, sister, do you still have sexual needs now?"

Hearing my question, Sister Menger's eyes widened immediately, and then she lowered her head shyly like a young girl, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "It should be... not satisfied yet? I didn't continue to suppress its confidence. If I let them go without dealing with it, it will definitely become that strange state again later..."

At this point, Sister Meng'er was so embarrassed that she covered herself with the quilt, leaving only her pretty red face sticking out.

I found it interesting and gave the innocent girl a second blow.

"Sis, have you ever tried to solve it yourself?"

"Solve it yourself?"

"Well, solve it yourself."

It took her a long while to slowly realize what I meant. Just by looking at her ignorant reaction, I knew that she had tried that kind of thing for a lifetime. Unlike girls like me who are curious, appear cold and pure on the outside, but are filthy inside and fantasize all day long, my sister is as white as paper at heart.

She would never do anything wrong, even if she died.

However, things have come to this point, and that impure behavior has gained relative correctness tonight.

Without any hesitation, kind-hearted Sister Menger immediately stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom alone to test my hypothesis.

If she could solve it herself, she definitely didn't want to implicate other innocent people. But in my mind, Sister Meng'er is the best and most perfect knight. A knight should not be stained with the stain of self-abuse. At least I wouldn't want such an indecent plot to appear in a knight novel. Even if she has to succumb to her desire, Sister Meng'er deserves a better plot.

I reached out and held Sister Meng'er's hand tightly.

Under her puzzled look, I slowly pulled her back to the bed and rode on her waist.

"If ** carries with it the meaning of correctness, then the word 'lust' will not have any 'excessive' meaning."

While I was using a tricky point of view to convince Sister Meng'er, I slowly unbuttoned the girl's shirt. Because of my bold action, my sister instinctively pushed me away, but her resistance was so lacking in determination. She was soft and reluctant but still welcomed my approach. Her charming demeanor in every move showed that she had been longing for the pleasure of this moment for a long time.

"Blanny, what are you doing?"

"Sister, do you prefer to do it yourself rather than me?"

"what?"

My next action was probably something my sister had never imagined. I peeled off her strong outer coat without hesitation and slowly kissed her hot body. I wanted to change some invisible things through these kisses.

I admit that I am cunning and I admit that I like to pretend to be indifferent.

But I have also tried to really learn to let go.

only……

"Sister, since childhood, the person that Berlane has respected the most has always been you."

"Wow... Respect? Is this respect?"

"I'm sorry, sister, I'm not a formalist."

I know very well that my feelings for Sister Meng'er are not ordinary human admiration.

I know even more clearly that my expectations of Sister Meng'er are not just sisterly ones.

Love, friendship, family...

People are always accustomed to giving a specific title to each other.

But how can the resonance between hearts be generalized through these simple classifications?

Since every person is unique, the relationship between each person should also be unique.

Therefore, the relationship between me and Sister Meng'er should also be unique.

Then, the way I respect Sister Menger should also be unique.