Warhammer

He discovered that his biggest shortcoming was actually a serious lack of "self-discipline".

It's just like a useless author who could have updated earlier but insisted on dragging it out until the deadline or even got up in the middle of the night to write and is now shaking his head as he types on the keyboard.

Al holds unfettered power. Not to mention updating on time, he requires the entire website to be updated today. Anyone who dares to delay will be fed to the pigeons. If everyone stops updating, not a single pigeon dares to type a single word.

So it is hard to say that there is any pattern in Al's work. Sometimes when he is really bored and wants to have sex, he will directly call his wives and other ladies to do it. He has even posed on his desk countless times and used a big truck to release a flood, which soaked the documents he was going to deliver.

And as time went by, Al's patience became increasingly thin. As if he had developed a resistance to doing the same thing over and over again, Al also developed some boredom with the "boring" "work-life-work-life".

Of course, he was still obsessed with the bodies of his concubines, but no matter what, it was not like before when he could finish his work and then do the next work, or when he could have sex all day without doing any work and feel comfortable.

After thinking about it, Al decided to give himself a vacation.

This was a period when the United Kingdom was on the right track and thriving.

It's that moment when it's almost dawn and those who have stayed up late are already drowsy, but they think that day is almost getting light and they can have breakfast if they hold on a little longer; there's an earthy smell in the air and the morning glow fills the sky, a rainstorm is about to come in the afternoon or evening.

Whether a war breaks out with the Tyrells, or the orthodox can really provoke a war against Aiel with smoke everywhere, it is still only in the brewing stage, and Aiel will try its best to make it die in the womb, or develop in a direction that is beneficial to itself.

But this period of time was indeed a rare leisure time for him.

So Al decided to give himself a vacation, and after concealing his identities as "Son of God", "King", and "Adopted Son", he went out for a walk as an ordinary person, or a special ordinary person.

He brought Misha back to take charge, and promised that he would go back regularly to take care of his adoptive mother and feed the concubines in exchange for Alina's consent. He then used the power of God's Choice to attach half of the mask to create an illusory projection that could appear at any time for him to sense, and handed it to his eldest daughter, asking Misha to summon the little father to come on any occasion where he was needed.

He himself did not bring any guards, followers, or secret agents with him, and strolled on the streets of Margarita as an ordinary Estalia citizen.

Today is Al’s second experience of “experiencing life”.

In the "paradise" he created, he had a lot of fun playing with the children he called himself, and even recalled the past feelings of another world. It seemed as if Al had really "returned to nature" in body and mind and returned to a teenager. He was carefree and did not need to worry about anything. As long as he had companions and a stable environment, everything was happy and satisfying.

This was one of the best and most missed experiences he had in the past.

It's not bad to experience life in an orphanage like this...

As Al was thinking about this, his keen perception suddenly enabled him to hear some sounds through the doors, windows and walls, which were very common in his memories, but were very "unusual" on this occasion.

"This, this is!"

Al sat up in bed and swallowed.

From the suppressed moan, one could tell that the owner of the sound must be trying her best to control it, but still couldn't avoid making a faint moan. Perhaps the maker couldn't even hear the sound clearly herself, but for Al, all the sexiness could not escape his perception.

Al put on his clothes, thought for a moment, took off his coat and put it on the bed, put on his shoes, gently turned the door open, and walked carefully in the corridor where only a little dim light was on.

Towards the direction where the sound came from... very close, not far away.

Al quietly came to the door of the black-clad, capable lady who had left a good impression on him during the day.

The soft and melodious singing and the sound of stirring water came from behind this door.

"Humph! Doing handicraft work in the middle of the night! How shameless!"

No, no, no.

"Anyone who commits adultery will be punished by law!"

No, no, no.

"Ah, Auntie, my, my thing is so swollen and uncomfortable..."

Correct!

This is it!

Al's eyes lit up.

He went on a secret tour in white dragon fish clothes, to put it bluntly:

I’ve had enough of playing in the palace and want to go out for a walk, see something new, taste something new, and experience something new!

Given the situation before him, what's wrong with him giving it a try (shocking sound)!

Al set a limit for his "Fully Automatic Life Simulator 1.0", that is, he shall not use power that violates the specifications more than three times. If he exceeds three times, he will change his identity and continue the experience.

He judged this standard himself.

For example, Al can use his own power to exchange for blessings such as charm or cognition from Joyful Lady or All-Knowing Mother, and turn the entire orphanage he built with his own hands into a crazy copper paradise. It is normal to go out, but when he comes back, there are only cats and dogs. This is considered an excessive use of power.

But Al would never do such a crazy thing.

There is another possibility, that is, Al now opens the door and walks in, and says those lines to the coaching lady who may be doing handicrafts, or using instruments to examine his body, or there may even be other people inside but Al is unaware of them, and then he seduces the lady to follow his script, does it count as one time, or if the lady gets angry and wants to drive Al away, does Al erase the lady's memory of this incident count as one time.

The specific judgment depends on how much Al cares about this simulation.

As he thought about it, Al's hand grasped the door handle of the coaching lady's room.

The moaning sounds in the house also reached a "slight" climax at the right time.

Al could also hear the sound of water dripping on the ground, and could tell that the battle was intense, the lady was struggling with herself.

"Boy...young, fresh boy...vigorous body...Your Majesty, please forgive me~I am loyal to your children...No, I am still loyal, oh! No~no, young, beautiful boy...Oh oh oh oh?~~Yes, I want to go~!!"

Al's hands froze.

He was a little scared.

Can I win a prize by reporting to the Blue Hat now that there is someone here who uses his position to smelt copper?

On second thought, damn, I myself have never had any evil thoughts about the child I raised, but you are so brave to wear men's clothes and wear a handsome ponytail!

We must strike hard!

Chapter 4: The Girl in the Hallway

Al pushed the door open and tried to break in...

This fucking door is locked!

But Al, who was becoming more and more courageous, quickly used his magic power on it. The lock only resisted for less than a second before he broke through the defense.

And it was silent the whole time.

then!

What was disappointing was that what caught my eye was not the spring scenery, but a high bulge of quilt and a loose ponytail hanging by the bed.

The slim-fit women's suit that I saw during the day was hanging on the hanger beside me, and the pair of women's short boots fell beside the bed.

.........

The girl stood up, she had to pee urgently.

But unfortunately, the light in the toilet was on and there was someone inside. She didn't like using the toilet in the corner and had to clean it after use.

She planned to go to the public toilet to relieve herself.

But the corridor on the right was very dark. Although the girl was a devout believer, she was still just a child and could not help but have an inexplicable fear of the darkness.

So she walked out of the room and changed direction, choosing to go left. Turning the corner was the dormitory where the ladies lived.

It gives girls a sense of security there.

If any lady is still awake, perhaps she can listen to a story or two.

With this thought in mind, the little girl took small steps and walked to the left.

At the corner, which is also the end of the corridor, there is a six-pointed star flag hanging with a mask symbol at the top of the pattern.

The girl was a devout believer. Even though her body's instinct kept urging her to do so, she did not forget to stand under the flag, clench her fists, and pray in front of her chest.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, our father, our protector, for bringing us this life. You sent the kind lady to us to teach us... Our father, our king, may your kingdom stand forever, and may I always live under your flag... Your daughter, Elisa from Galaz."

After praying, the girl couldn't help her body's instinct, so she clamped her thighs together and trotted to the end of the corridor.

He undressed and tied his belt in one go.

......

After relaxing, the girl looked very happy. With the relief of release, she walked along the corridor counting the doormen under the lights.

"This is Ms. Anna, this is Ms. Martha, this is Debra, this is Mina..."

"This is......"

The little girl stopped in front of a room.

"Is this Ms. Nancy?"

Nancy is the leading coach who took them to the street to sing and perform for the citizens today.

She was very beautiful, with a feminine appearance but also a masculine air. She was strong yet gentle. She was kind to all the children and could guess what they were thinking. Everyone liked her very much.

Many of the little girl's sisters are working hard to become a charming person like Ms. Nancy when they grow up. Some boys said in the evening talk that they will join their father Al's legion (government) in the future, serve their father, make achievements, stand out, and then come back to propose to Ms. Nancy.

As a result, they compete with each other and it is common for children to fight with each other.

The little girl was very simple-minded. She had been hungry before, and her biggest wish was to always have enough food to eat in the future. It would be even better if she could do something for her father Al.

After her parents died, she lived with her eldest sister who had been married for a long time. However, after her brother-in-law was conscripted, her sister was unable to support five children. She even privately talked to her neighbor who had fallen on prostitution about whether she should go to Permoz together to be prostitutes and serve the pirates there. Although those scums would kill without blinking an eye, they were very generous to her - after all, they were robbed, so as long as she was lucky, she could always make something without any danger.

The girl didn't know what prostitute meant at the time, but she intuitively felt that it was a bad thing, and felt embarrassed that she had to share food rations with her sister's nephews and nieces every time. In fact, the eldest child was five years older than her, and she felt embarrassed to share their food rations.

So she quietly asked her niece to tell her sister that she was going out to find food, and if she found it she would bring it back to them, and then she left home alone.

She was very lucky. She was wandering around Galaz alone. It was a time of war and chaos, and no one noticed this little girl. She wandered around the streets for a few days and ran to an abandoned store, where she really found some food left by the original owner. She had planned to tell her sister the good news, but she learned that her sister had run out of food at home after looking for her for two days. She had no choice but to "host" the two children at a neighbor's house, borrow some food, and go south to "find a way out."

The girl gave the food to her neighbors and took a small bag of supplies with her to go south to "chase" her sister. Miraculously, she passed through a deserted suburb and was met by a caravan heading north when she was almost one-third of the way there. The caravan took the little girl back to Galazi without saying a word.

Then, Ai'er came out of the forest and swept across the southern kingdom, conquering Galaz without a single blow. As the first Estalia city to fall under Ai'er's control in the strict sense, he spent a lot of effort here and governed it well. Children like the little girl who had no relatives to rely on could be directly classified as "orphans", and naturally received proper care from Ai'er, who was "from the same background".

The same was true for her two nieces, because there was no news about the girl's sister. Maybe she was swallowed by the wilderness before she even reached Bomoz, or maybe she died in some danger not long after she reached the destination, leaving no news in this world...

The experiences of the past are very far away from now. The girl, who is still a child, has her life on the right track under the care of the church. The pain of her childhood may not be understood until she begins to formally recognize the world, and the bitterness will spread upwards at that time.

The girl looked at Ms. Nancy's door and seemed to hear some movement behind it. The door did not seem to be closed and was stuck in the lock slot. The light coming through the gap in the door could vaguely show some shadows flashing.

She was a little curious about what Ms. Nancy was doing, and if she was still awake, could she tell her a story?

The girl did not ask for too much. She just wanted a five-minute story, which her mother used to tell her. When she went to her sister's house, although she had to make a living and rush to provide food for her five children every day, her eldest sister would still tell each child a special story before bed to coax them to sleep.

I learned this from my mother.

The girl once thought about writing down all the stories so that she could tell them to her children in the future. However, every time she listened attentively, she could only remember the general idea, and often even strung different stories together to tell them to her friends.

The ladies would also tell stories, but because there were so many children, it would take a lot of time every day and could not be done exclusively for the girls. Of course, sometimes the ladies would also take care of this very innocent little girl, telling her stories alone and coaxing her to sleep.

Perhaps Ms. Nancy was too busy today, and she didn't even give her usual bedtime speech, which was only a few short sentences, before returning to her room.

The girl felt a little disappointed about this. Without a bedtime story, even a speech would be fine, she always found it difficult to fall asleep.

“Perhaps Ms. Nancy is reading?”

The little girl thought about it, and finally her greedy nature overcame her hesitation. She decided to take a look. If the lady was already asleep but just forgot to close the door, she would gently close the door and then go out.

If she were still awake, the girl would have liked to be comforted by a bedtime story, a short one, the kind that had been told countless times.

For example, the one where the respected father, His Majesty Al, led his army to fight, defeated all the bad guys and pirates, and brought a beautiful and happy life to everyone. This would make the girl feel that maybe in the south, somewhere, her sister was living a happy life under the protection of her respected father with her other three children, but like them, they did not find each other for various reasons.

"Squeak~~"

This time, there was no magic to conceal the noise of the door opening.

The little girl gently pushed open Ms. Nancy's half-closed door. When the light in the house shone on that simple and innocent little face, everything in the house was also exposed to the girl's eyes.

“Ah ...

Chapter 5: (You can refresh and read again) Punishing the Nun

This chapter contains risky content, and the author is currently revising it!

Chapter 6: Morning Prayer, Pray to Yourself

The little girl left contentedly, closing the door and locking in all the obscene, filthy and unclean things that had happened in the house.

When the morning bell rang the next day, the children got up to wash, have breakfast, and attend morning classes. The ladies would lead the entire process diligently, but there was an accident today.

Perhaps the most popular person in this Paradise Church branch, Ms. Nancy Glendinning, surprisingly asked for a "sick leave" from the other teaching ladies.

It’s not that the ladies didn’t have any vacation time. They were treated like decent middle-class people in Margarita, and they also had various benefits set up for them by the kingdom and the church. It could be said that everything from employment to death was properly arranged, and their status was very respected, almost like that of a priesthood.

Vacations are also essential, but Nancy's sick leave was quite surprising. This lady came from a seafaring family. Her grandfather, father, and brothers were all captains. She spent most of her life on ships. After the age of fourteen, she kept her hair short, smeared her face, and served as her father's deputy on the ship. She did not settle ashore until she was twenty years old, leaving the shaking deck, the damp cabin, and the large group of smelly crew members who liked to drink and gamble, and began to live as a "woman."