Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

She touched her face, feeling relieved but also a little regretful.

Penny was glad that she had protected the most important thing, but she was sorry that Ron did not destroy her most important thing.

For a moment, she felt that she had suddenly let go of her obsession, but the moment Ron pulled out the dagger, the obsession returned to her heart.

Tears once again overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and Penny felt very complicated.

Ron sat next to her and looked at the messy Petunia. He patted her head and said, "Clean it up properly. We can talk about the future after you're done."

The girl's fair and delicate body was covered with red marks from being whipped, her breasts, which could be held in one hand, were sparkling with wax tears, and her lower abdomen and thighs were covered with the fruits of her hard work. Her beautiful garden had already become muddy after being watered by the heavy rain, and the strong smell overwhelmed her pleasant body fragrance.

Even her smooth purple hair was hanging on the ground in a mess, and she looked listless and hopeless.

The noble eldest lady became a pitiful and helpless prisoner, and her beautiful body became a toy for Ron to handle at will.

She lost her confidence and pride, and whenever her eyes met Ron's, she would turn her head away in fear.

"knew..."

Penny, who was a little dehydrated, moistened her red lips with her pink tongue and crawled in front of Ron. She tucked her purple hair behind her ears and lowered her proud head.

With her red lips slightly parted, Penny did the cleaning work silently.

Ron leaned back, supporting himself with one hand on the ground and stroking the girl's head with the other: "Yes, that's it. Don't miss anything."

Penny's fall was much faster than he expected, so he had many tricks left to use.

But it doesn't matter, the goal has been achieved.

Over the past hour, he had broken her will to resist and burned his presence into her soul.

Every time she felt like resisting she would think of what she had done, and the physical pain and stimulation would make her remember every little detail between them.

Ron listened to the subtle licking sound and ran his fingers through Penny's hair, feeling her delicateness: "Do you want to know why you obey me?"

Penny paused in her cleaning motion, and her little fangs almost bit Ron.

She wanted to bite, but didn't dare.

She could neither bear the cost of failure nor gamble on whether Ron could counterattack instantly. In her opinion, Ron asking her to clean up was clearly a test of her obedience.

Unfortunately, he succeeded, and the fear in his heart turned Penny into an obedient puppy.

Penny licked it helplessly. She tasted her own flavor and Ron's flavor. If she savored it carefully, there was even a hint of blood, which symbolized the purity that had been taken away from her.

“In fact, you can understand it as a special kind of magic. When it successfully works on your soul, I become your controller.

I have another sad news for you. This magic is very similar to a slave contract. If I die, you will die from the exhaustion of your flesh and blood.

Well, the flesh and blood dried up and the death was miserable. I don’t know if it was painful, but it must have been ugly.”

Ron continued to patch the place, he had to block all of Petunia's escape routes.

Penny held the hot arm and shook it: "......"

Her silence was deafening.

Penny actually believed most of Ron's nonsense. Since he could easily control his words and actions, it would not be difficult for him to let her be buried with him.

In order to show her attitude, Penny buried her little head even lower, and she tried hard to swallow more of the pain into her throat.

Chapter 26: Is Ron the ideal spouse for the eldest princess?

If you compare Penny and Bella, the former is petite in every way.

Less than 1.6 meters tall, with a modest chest, a moist cherry mouth, and a gentle and warm heart.

She was very light, and even with Ron's current strength he could easily lift her up with one hand.

However, the feeling of in-depth communication was much better than he expected, which was a bit unexpected.

"Cough cough..."

Penny, who was choked, coughed a few times and knelt in front of Ron. She supported herself on the ground with her hands and looked a little weak.

Perhaps outsiders would feel pity for her when seeing her miserable appearance, but Ron would only reflect on whether his punishment was sufficient.

"clatter!"

He snapped his fingers and used magic to create a ball of water.

Ron: "Let me wash it for you."

"Wow~"

The falling water ball drenched Penny to the bone.

She folded her hands over her chest and shuddered, her petite body shaking continuously under the cold water.

The clean water took away the dirt on her body and the tears from the corners of her eyes. For the first time, the proud Penny felt regretful.

She used to feel only joy when she saw the civilians being slaughtered, but when this happened to her, she understood what kind of despair it was.

If she could start over again, she would rather be a rich lady who lives in seclusion and is beautiful all by herself.

The pouring of cold water lasted for a full minute, until Penny became unconscious, and then Ron stopped his punishment.

"Put on your clothes and come back with me later." Ron pointed at the clothes the girl was wearing.

Penny wiped the water off her face and said softly, "Aren't you afraid that Lauster will suspect me? He doesn't know that I failed yet."

"Disguise yourself so no one will know you're coming with me."

Ron stood up and stretched. "I have a lot of things to ask you. It's not easy to eradicate the huge Lauster family, so I can only ask Miss Penny to chat with me for a while."

"I understand...I will be obedient..."

Penny wiped the water droplets on her body with her underwear and then slowly put on all her clothes. The feeling of wet underwear sticking to her body was not good.

There was no way to deal with wet hair, and Ron was unwilling to use magic to help.

Fortunately, she has a strong physique and this level of baptism will not make her catch a cold.

After getting dressed, Penny gave Ron the feeling of a lotus flower emerging from pure water. With wet hair and sad eyes, she looked like a weak and sick beauty.

She was qualified as a plaything, Ron had already verified it.

She is also very suitable to be the insider. Penny is very capable and if used well, she can completely reduce a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Ron called out to Bella, and in less than a moment Bella hurriedly ran to him.

She stared at the miserable Penny for a long time. She had heard many strange noises in the past hour.

There were Penny's begging for mercy, Penny's moans, and the endless sounds of collision.

As a girl who had close contact with Ron, she could easily guess what happened. Now when she saw Penny again, the cunning bad girl had turned into a well-behaved quail.

Bella felt both gloating and worried.

She was happy that the person who had plotted against her was punished, but she was worried about how she would be able to hold on under Ron's demands.

But Penny, with her petite body, was able to withstand it, so there's no reason why I should be weaker than her, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

Ron saw that Bella was distracted, so he tapped her forehead with his finger, "Go find a robe. I need to take Penny home."

Bella raised her hand and asked, "Won't the money-giving lady be angry if you take Penny back?"

He thought for a moment and agreed with Bella, so he said, "You're right, let's go to your house."

Bella's face froze: "Can I refuse?"

"No, go to work. You have to be back within ten minutes." Ron tapped Bella on the forehead twice again.

Bella covered her forehead and walked deeper into the warehouse: "Okay, I get it, but there are too many strange things here. I may not be able to find them within ten minutes."

"Who is the financial sponsor she is talking about? Is it the supporter standing behind you?"

Penny put her hair on her right shoulder and squeezed the water out. She thought that there must be a mysterious existence with terrifying strength standing behind Ron, otherwise how could he, who was only at the second level, control himself.

Even a seventh-level strongman may not possess such magical means. How strong are Ron's supporters?

Ron smiled but said nothing.

Ten minutes later, he left the warehouse with Penny, who was wrapped in a tightly wrapped robe, and Bella took Penny's money to buy the slave scroll.

Spending Penny's money and turning her into his slave is nothing but a cruel mockery.

......

In the afternoon, in the garden of a private residence, two extremely beautiful women sat in the gazebo and elegantly drank afternoon tea.

“I haven’t seen you for a few years, Your Highness is still as beautiful as ever.

You are worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the royal city. Time flies but your appearance remains the same. I even suspect that you will still look like this in a few decades.

Oh, I am so envious. We are both geniuses, why is there such a big gap between us? "

The pink-haired woman kept muttering with her chin on her hands.

"I'm not as good as you say, Cynthia, please don't tease me. I can get to this point because of the royal family's resources."

The blonde woman took a sip of her tea with a smile on her face.

The golden sunlight shining on her was so natural and holy. Cynthia could feel her soul being purified just by sitting opposite her.

Her worries disappeared and she felt relaxed all over. She had an urge to lie down on the table and take a nap.

The person sitting opposite her was none other than the Norman Kingdom's eldest princess, Chris. Rumor has it that she was the most beautiful and talented woman in the entire kingdom.

Cynthia thought that it was already amazing that she could reach the fifth level and look forward to the sixth level at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, but this prince who was about the same age as her had already reached the sixth level.

It's really exaggerated. There are not many people in the entire continent who can achieve such a feat.

As for appearance and figure, Cynthia thought she was not inferior to the other, but she seemed to be weaker in temperament.

Cynthia sighed and laid down on the table: "So, Your Highness, have you made a decision? Can you honestly tell me what killer moves are hidden in tomorrow's ball?"

Princess Chris gently placed the teacup on the table: "There is no killer move. Tomorrow's ball is just an opportunity for young nobles to communicate and get to know each other.

The ministers said that I was not young anymore and should choose a spouse as soon as possible to continue the royal bloodline. Some ambitious people could not bear to see me stay at the center of power and wanted to squeeze me out.

So I thought about it and decided to take this opportunity to choose a good husband and live an ordinary life there.

I said I was tired, do you believe me? "

Her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and the gentle smile on her lips made her look like she was carrying a lot of heavy thoughts.

Cynthia shook her head in surprise: "I don't believe it, you never admit defeat. Since you want to find a good husband, do you have a favorite candidate?"

Chris gave a wicked smile: "I like younger boys, like the one from the Royal School of Magic...what's his name? Oh, by the way, I think his name is Ron."

"Snapped!"

Cynthia slammed the table and stood up suddenly: “Chris, I warn you not to do anything to him!”

She was shocked. The eldest princess actually wanted to snatch the man from Ivna. How could she seek justice?

In addition, she didn't believe a word of what Chris said about spending the rest of her life in ordinary ways. The other party probably wanted to use Ron as a candidate.

Cynthia didn't want Ron to get into trouble.

......

In Bella's courtyard, Ron sat in front of Penny with the slave contract on his wrist: "Are you saying that the eldest princess wants to win allies through this ball?"

Penny, who had changed into Bella's clothes, nodded slightly: "It is very likely that if the eldest princess does not react, her power will be completely devoured by the second and third princes.

We think this is her last chance. If she fails to break the impasse, she will be reckoned with by her brothers.

I don't recommend you to attend the ball. I'm afraid the princess invited you just to take advantage of you."

"What a coincidence. I also want to borrow the power of the eldest princess. Isn't this a perfect match?"

Ron slammed the fresh slave contract on the table: "Okay, now it's Miss Petunia's turn to show her determination."

Penny: “…”

Chapter 27 Move on Your Own

Penny glanced at the slave contract that she bought with her own money and felt mixed emotions.