Witch Monastery

He nibbled gently, then moved his mouth slightly downwards, biting and tasting the plump, soft, white and rosy flesh on the bottom of her forefoot, letting the skin, which was emitting scorching heat, warm his entire face.

"Woo..."

Ekta uttered a timid word, and her breathing became increasingly rapid. Hawthorne's bite was very light, so she hardly felt any pain, and the sense of accomplishment of being able to please Hawthorne made her body excited.

It was shaking with every movement.

She couldn't help but squeeze her thighs slightly, and her body, which had just been satisfied, showed signs of wetness again.

After a while, Hawthorne put her little foot down, but his thumb was still rubbing her sole reluctantly. Ekta looked at him, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "How about, Master, I can help you with my feet?"

Hawthorne looked at her in surprise, and then he saw the girl actively stretch her feet down, put the soles of her two feet together, clamped the weapon in his lower body, and then rubbed it back and forth gently.

Her movements were very clumsy. After all, she had never used her feet to provide him with such delicate service before.

She was completely unable to control her rhythm and strength. The force of her clamping was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the speed of her up and down friction was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and there would even be occasional misalignment.

These mistakes will naturally ruin the experience of the act, and the pleasure it brings is completely different from the pleasure brought by her skillful mouth and hands.

However, what Hawthorne enjoys now is not only physical service, but more of it is psychological pleasure.

He looked down at the weapon sandwiched between Ekta's little feet, relaxed his body, and leaned back in Celine's arms, resting his head on her full breasts, admiring Ekta's hard work and taking long, slow breaths.

Chapter 693 Uninvited Guest

Hawthorne enjoyed Ekta's service for a long time. Finally, the Fire Witch's feet became tired and sore, but he had not yet released himself.

He did not torment the exhausted girl any more. He turned over, pressed Celine's plump body under him, and released the desire aroused by the fire witch into her body. Only then did he finally end this erotic night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Huo Sang and the others got up early and had breakfast together as usual. They were all idle and had nothing to do, so they continued their own practice.

All they could hope for was Wang Du's quick arrival and then his return.

However, what Hawthorne did not expect was that shortly after breakfast, before Wang Du arrived, another group of people arrived on their boat first.

After breakfast, Hawthorne was still curled up in his room, continuing to think about his seventh-level spell, Firestorm. With Ekta's help last night, he was making rapid progress and estimated that he would be able to fully learn the spell in a day or two.

At this time, Celine's voice came from outside: "Father, the envoy from the Moon Elf Kingdom is here to visit you."

Huo Sang's expression changed when he heard this, and he was slightly surprised. He never thought that the moon elves, who were always proud and aloof, would be the ones to come and visit him.

Are you here for my name?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little narcissistic. He responded, "I'll be right there." Then he tidied up his appearance a little and walked out.

But when he walked out of the cabin and came to the deck outside, he saw the appearance of the person who came, his expression was stunned for a moment, then his smile faded and his eyes became vague.

It seems that it is not what I thought.

It wasn't just a few elf messengers who came, but a whole team of twelve people. Each of them wore silver chain mail, carried a moon-white longbow on their backs, and had a dagger on their waists. They stood on the dock with serious faces and backs straight, as if they were ready to go into battle at any time.

The leader was a tall moon elf wearing half-plate armor and a helmet. She looked pretty like most elves, but it was a pity that it was hard to tell whether she was a man or a woman just by her appearance. Hawthorne didn't know for a moment whether to call her Mr. or Ms.

Beside her, Tierrastra stood with him. However, at this moment, the Moon Priest had a slightly strange expression, and kept glancing at Hawthorne.

Celine stood on the other side with a serious expression, as if she had a great aversion to the visitor.

Hawthorne prepared himself mentally, got off the boat, stepped forward, and first showed a bright smile: "Welcome, welcome, I'm Nigel Hawthorne."

He briefly introduced himself and then extended his hand to show his friendliness. The leading moon elf stepped forward, extended his hand, shook hands with him, and said, "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Hawthorne. I am Anastria, the captain of the fleet that came to support the country of Borneo."

He said this in a slightly neutral voice, so Hawthorne still couldn't determine his gender.

But judging from the name, she should be a female?

Huo Sang secretly felt that something was wrong, and then he said politely, "No, no, I just got lucky and beheaded him. Your fleet summoned the Twin Moons to purify all the undead here. This is the biggest reason why this city can be saved."

Anastasia smiled softly and said nothing. Hawthorne then invited, "Since you are here, why don't you come sit in the cabin first? It's dinner time now, you can also taste the delicacies from Liber Port."

He invited her so warmly, but the moon elf refused: "No need, Mr. Count, I am here for one person."

She said, her tone slightly more serious: "As far as I know, there is an underage moon elf named 'Kasha' on your ship, right?"

Hawthorne glanced at Tirraszo and found that the latter's expression was getting weirder. He was sure that this woman had told the secret, and his eyes became more and more unfriendly.

Damn, isn't it that the moon elves are chaotic by nature and don't like

Do you like these rules and twists and turns? Why are these guys starting to follow the rules?

Are they trying to bring the underage elves who sneaked out of the country back home?

Hawthorne thought about it and nodded: "Yes, it is true."

"According to the laws of the kingdom, underage elves cannot travel abroad alone." Anastasia continued, "So, please ask the priest to bring her out. She will be taken back to the Supreme Court of Silvermoon City and then be judged by law."

Trial?

Hawthorne couldn't help but frown slightly.

Is it that serious?

He didn't know much about the legal system of the Moon Elves. After all, the game didn't cover much about it. It was mostly CGs of Moon Elves in different poses...

But since she said it so seriously, they absolutely couldn't let Kassa go with them.

Hawthorne was just about to tell a little lie and said, what a coincidence, she was not on the boat at the moment, but had gone to the city of Borneo to have fun and find delicious food, so please come next time.

Then, at this moment, in the back, Kasa walked out of the cabin and stuck half of her head out: "Huh?"

Suddenly, Huo Sang cursed inwardly, wondering why this girl came out at this time.

He had to rethink his words, and over there, Kassa was visibly stunned when she saw the moon elves coming over.

She was about to say something, but Anastasia, the leader, winked at her.

Therefore, Kasha had to swallow back all the words she wanted to say. She looked at Hawthorne with an anxious expression, as if she had a thousand words to say, but couldn't say them at the moment. For a moment, her face turned red and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead.

However, in front, without considering Kasa's mood at the moment, Anastasia spoke again and said, "Kasa Galannod, from Silvermoon City, fourteen years old this year. Last June, you escaped from your family, violated the law of the country and sneaked into the country, and fled all the way to Libel Port, and have not rebelled since then."

"According to the laws of the Moon Elves, I need to bring you back to Silvermoon City for trial."

She said this and then stepped forward, pretending to arrest her. Kasha looked a little terrified and took a step back subconsciously: "No, I..."

At this time, Hawthorne took the initiative to step forward and stood in front of Anastasia.

Suddenly, the moon elf paused, then raised his head and looked up at his face: "Lord Hawthorne, you won't allow me to pass?"

Although this elf was quite tall, elves were generally not very tall, so she was only about 1.6 meters tall. In front of Hawthorne, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, she had to look up to meet his eyes.

Hawthorne smiled gently, looking polite and neither humble nor arrogant, but he did not give in at all and responded: "I'm sorry, Ms. Anastasia, I can't let you take her away now."

Then, he said sincerely, "Let's wait until the war with the undead creatures is over before discussing everything. It's not too late."

Anastasia raised her eyebrows and showed a very funny expression: "I am enforcing the laws of our country. Your Excellency wants to interfere in such matters?"

Hawthorne thought to himself, when have you elves ever obeyed the law? It is obvious that you are all free and undisciplined and treat the law as a decoration.

But the other party's high-sounding tone might just be the freak in the elf group, so he had to sing along with the other party: "This is a battlefield. Miss Kasha came here to destroy the undead creatures here. Her power is very crucial, and she should not be judged at this time."

The moon elf in front of him smiled softly: "My Lord Earl, you are from Libel Port, so you should know better than me that the majesty of the law lies in its inviolability. I cannot accept this reason."

As she spoke, she stared into Hawthorne's eyes and said, "She must come back with me and accept the punishment of the law."

Hawthorne stared into her eyes: "But this is a battlefield. If we are not careful, it will affect the lives of millions of people."

"Your Excellency responded to the request for help from the Pala Kingdom for the sake of justice, and brought your team here to support us. Why are you so rigid at this time?"

Anastasia said, "These are two different things."

Hawthorne said calmly, "Now is the time for everyone to unite as one. In an emergency, we must act accordingly. I guarantee with my reputation that after all this is over, I will send her to where she should go. What do you think?"

He used a euphemism here. After all, "the place to go" does not necessarily refer to the court. It can also be Kasha's home, and then her family will take her to the court.

Hearing this, the elf sneered: "What a big tone you have, human."

"What if I say I want to take her away today, what will you do?"

Chapter 694 Mom?

As soon as these words came out, not only the people on Hawthorne's side, but also the elves behind him, began to look at her with shocked eyes, not understanding why their boss, who was usually gentle and amiable, suddenly became so tough today.

Hawthorne didn't care about that. Upon hearing this, he stepped forward, stood in front of Kasa, and said, "Then I have no choice but to be disrespectful."

The atmosphere in the air was tense, as if a battle was about to break out. Hawthorne knew that only if he was strong enough and had the power to oppress, could the incident today be resolved peacefully.

The elf stared at him, lowered his voice, and asked in a deep voice: "Why?"

Hawthorne pretended not to understand: "Why?"

"Why do you have to protect him like this?"

At this point, Hawthorne simply stopped pretending and said directly: "I brought her here. I can't just hand her over to a group of strangers who obviously have bad intentions."

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became more fierce, and both sides were on the verge of a fight, as if they were about to accidentally fire their guns at any second.

In the rear, the elf soldiers held their weapons, looking at their leader in confusion and worry, not understanding why she suddenly acted like this today and forced the person who was supposed to be an ally into this state.

However, suddenly, Anastasia, who was confronting Hawthorne, suddenly laughed.

"That's right," she said. "At least this way, I can be sure that my Kasa has never suffered any injustice at your place."

Huo Sang was stunned, and an ominous premonition rose from her heart, making her swallow her saliva: "Wait..."

Finally, at this moment, behind him, Kasa, who had been awkward and silent from beginning to end, spoke timidly: "Mom..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present, whether it was Celine, Anno, Ekta and others, or the other soldiers brought by the moon elf, all widened their eyes in shock.

mom? !

This……

Hawthorne's pupils contracted, and his eyes returned to the moon elf in front of him. He scanned her up and down, and finally landed on her throat. His lips moved in disbelief: "You are..."

The moon elf in front of him took off her helmet, and then her long silver hair flowed down like a waterfall. The lines of her face and eyes suddenly became soft, exuding a rare feminine intellectual charm: "Why, don't I look like her mother?"

At this moment, when she took off her helmet, Hawthorne suddenly realized that Kassa had many similarities with her, but she had not been able to see them because of the helmet.

His throat moved and he felt speechless. He didn't expect the other party to do this.

He didn't know what to say for a moment. After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to utter a sentence: "No, it's just that I didn't expect you to be so young."

Kasha's mother smiled gently, held out her hand to him, and said, "I am Anastasia Galanold. Thank you, Earl Hawthorne, for taking care of my daughter when she ran away from home."

Hawthorne shook hands with her a little awkwardly, and then Anastasia waved her hand, motioning Kasa to come over.

The latter lowered his head and threw himself into his mother's arms with a flushed face, burying his face in her shoulders, unwilling to look up.

Hawthorne looked at the two people in front of him, who seemed to be of similar age, and felt that they were clearly a pair of sisters, not like mother and daughter at all...

This is also the characteristic of the immortal species, especially elves like this. Their development speed is almost the same as that of humans. They are fully developed at around the age of 20, followed by a long youth of 700 years. Their physical characteristics hardly change at all.

Unless they are not satisfied with a certain part of their body and then deliberately exercise or something...

cough!

In short, in the society of the immortal race, it is very normal to confuse the relationship between mother and daughter if one does not know about it in advance and deliberately make a distinction.

Looking at Kassa and her daughter in front of him, Hawthorne had a deeper understanding of the situation described in the background story.

"Well, respected Count Hawthorne." Anastasia said with a smile, "I will take Kasha away first. I wonder if you can rest assured this time?"

Hawthorne was embarrassed, lowered his head and scratched his head: "Uh... please don't make fun of me, Auntie..."

Anastasia laughed, hugged Kasa, and blew a kiss to Hawthorne before waving her hand and saying, "Let's go back."

As she said this, she glanced at Hawthorne again: "I have high hopes for you, young man. We will meet again in a few days."

With that, she took Kasha's hand and turned away. Kasha lowered her head, her face flushed, and kept looking at Hawthorne. She was obviously reluctant to leave, but she didn't dare to look at him directly, as if she had some shameful thoughts that made her feel guilty.

Hawthorne waved goodbye to the mother and daughter. After watching them leave, he sighed, turned his head, and looked at Celine with a little helplessness: "It seems that we are all a little too nervous."

Xilin also sighed: "I didn't expect that she would do such a thing, so grand, but in the end it turned out to be just this..."

As she spoke, she looked at Tierrasz, who was hiding in the back and watching the fun, and couldn't help but complain in her tone: "Why didn't you tell us about this kind of thing in advance?"

Tierrastra covered his mouth and chuckled. "She asked me to do this, what can I do? But then again, her purpose is to see what kind of person you are, Earl Hawthorne."

As she said this, her eyes were filled with laughter. Hawthorne was speechless, wondering why there was anything worth testing when many of his deeds were clear on the surface and he was definitely a good person.

He held it in for a long while, and finally sighed, "The thinking of the elves is really hard to understand."

After saying that, he also put the matter behind him, turned around, and went back to his room: "Let's go back, we still have a lot of things to do, we should go and take care of ourselves.

"

This little episode came to an end. Hawthorne returned to the cabin to continue resting and studying magic. He had a feeling that the time when he would master the "Fire Storm" would not be far away.