Macho Harem Paradise Project

Somewhat strange.

My behavior was indeed intended to arouse her inner desires, but it seemed that the effect was too good...

It seems that this perfect and elegant head maid has accumulated a lot of pressure in her daily life.

"Master, whatever punishment you have, feel free to use it."

She has lost her sense of shame as a young girl and now behaves more like an unsatisfied lustful woman.

Fortunately, Yangming Shuichi's power is trustworthy, otherwise this almost "maid Muzan" scene cannot be seen by anyone other than himself.

Anyway, this is a virtual world, it's more like the spirit is projected here, no matter what he does to her, it will not really be reflected in the real body, which also made him gradually let go.

That is, if your guess is correct.

Sakuya's dark side has been fully activated.

This is undoubtedly a very tempting thing for men.

Now is the first step, spiritual conquest, to begin.

"Um,,"

"Squat down."

I just squatted down and fell to my knees because my legs were weak, but the height was just right.

Kneeling on the snow, he was obsessed and confused in serving the future Holy Lord.

My lady Saint, I'm sorry.

"It's okay, this is just for the inspection of the Saint Lady, right?"

Yangming Shuichi's voice completely tore through the last line of defense.

She is Satira's head maid and her older sister in private life.

As an elder sister, there should be no problem in helping my younger sister to inspect and consecrate the goods for my brother-in-law.

Of course there is no problem.

In order to satisfy her growling stomach, Sakuya began to work hard...

When Yang Mingxiu lay down, he squeezed and rubbed the fullness that had troubled his past self without any instruction.

. . . . . .

"The holy war has come to an end. The two teams that have successfully advanced are Team Yangming and Team Set!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

Although most of the contestants were forced to leave the stage without having much chance to fight due to Yang Ming Shuichi's outstanding performance, other teams still fought normally. It was a rare opportunity for the audience to see the young and powerful men from these kingdoms take action.

Unfortunately, many teams had their screen go black instantly after a storm or fire.

This also makes people look forward to the final battle even more. How heroic must the first place with 34 points be to be able to crush those who can be called young elites in the country.

"In the end, I didn't see anything..."

Satila pouted. This annoyance had been going on for some time.

Fortunately, the first stage ended faster than everyone expected. Due to Yang Ming Xiuyi's high score, the remaining teams only needed to decide the points for the second place to end the game, which was quite quick.

Each team has its own lounge, where Shuichi Yang and Sakuya Izayoi are preparing for the next stage.

Compared with previous jihads which often lasted at least 3.4 or days a week, this time it was really fast.

Of course, if one could ignore the enchanting pink on the head maid's face, they were indeed the same as when they had just entered, with no changes at all.

Her stomach was already full in the virtual world, but now that she has returned to reality, the feeling of fullness is still there.

“How does it feel to inspect the goods?”

"Lady Satira will probably like it."

The content of their conversation also became strange as their relationship progressed. Before, Sakuya would never have talked about her master behind his back like this.

It can only be said that Yang Ming Xiuyi's plan was too successful, which completely aroused the dark side of her heart. At the same time, this dark side was far larger than he had imagined.

?400 Pressure Accumulation

The greater the pressure, the more negative emotions accumulate and the less they can be vented, dark things will tend to breed. Although such things will not appear on weekdays, once they are tempted to a certain extent, irresistible temptation, they will spread rampantly.

"So, would you like to have another taste, horny maid?"

“This is real, in reality.”

"..."

There was no answer, only the sound of Sakuya swallowing subconsciously.

Virtual is virtual after all, and she only imagined that she was full in her mind, but when she actually counted, her stomach was really empty.

I want to eat my fill and try again to see what the difference is between here and that fantasy world.

She walked up to the young man in her silver high heels.

He gently took off his pants with his hands, and the black fire dragon that he had just tasted appeared again.

A pink heart appeared in Sakuya's shining silver eyes.

"Aww."

Swallow it straight away, almost all of it.

The excessive accumulated pressure made her almost become another personality after being completely released, hungry and expectant.

At the same time, because of her height of almost 180cm when wearing high heels, her body shape also has an advantage. If she works hard, it will be OK.

Izayoi Sakuya squatted in her seductive high heels, moving her head forward and backward constantly, greedily as if she was the lustful witch.

True or false is no longer important. Yang Mingxiu has repeatedly proved with practical actions that he can completely conquer both in the virtual spiritual world and in reality.

"Gudong..."

It pushed deeply and slipped in without passing through the mouth.

What an amazing talent! She is extremely outstanding both physically and in terms of her instinct driven by desire.

The perfect head maid was also perfect in this matter.

"Ahem..."

Even when treated like this, he only coughed twice, then stood up quietly, his eyes slightly lowered, his expression cold and emotionless.

She wiped the corner of her mouth, and found a curly hair hanging on it. She gently pinched it and put it in her pocket, still expressionless.

"I have a plan for getting Satila to accept you."

Sakuya's eyes lit up and she moved closer to him.

The head maid, who had become a completely different person, was discussing in a low voice with the Holy Lord with a blushing face.

That was something only Yang Ming Xiuyi knew, a certain evil state activated by himself under the tight clothes and perfect and beautiful appearance.

. . . . . .

For no apparent reason, Shatira felt a chill all over her body.

It even made her snow-white shoulders tremble. They were smooth and soft. Her skin was in great condition and even exuded a fragrance.

"Are you wearing too few clothes?"

She checked her monk's robe and found that the magic power it carried had not decreased at all. If she really felt her body temperature now, she did not feel any cold.

So where does this weird feeling come from?

Ah! It's Mr. Yangming and Sakuya.

After finally getting through the boring first battle, they successfully reached the decisive battle of the second stage.

The duration of this holy war was greatly reduced, and it ended in just about half a day.

It was bad news for the common people who were looking forward to witnessing something, as the show ended too quickly. It was also bad news for the powerful and wealthy who hoped that the young people in their families could achieve good results, as most of them were carried away by Yangming Shuichi without any surprise.

Even when they asked, they could only get vague explanations. The tall, dark-haired man destroyed them with one punch, leaving them no chance to fight back.

So under this kind of argument, they also began to have a great curiosity about this outsider, and the families in the closed kingdom began to inquire about him, and the results were very successful.

A powerful sage from Lugnica who can defeat evil dragons with just his fists.

At this point, most people were relieved. It was not surprising that such a well-known and powerful man lost to him. The strong men who could have a "title" on this continent were undoubtedly the strongest in the eyes of the country, including Tianjian Reid and the dragon Polkenika.

As expected of the powerful Dragon Country, there are already two powerful humans born there.

It was already afternoon, but the concept of time was very vague in this country, as there was only a vague distinction between relatively bright days with heavy snow and dark days with heavy snow.

The maids who had finished their work gathered in twos and threes, laughing and joking. Of course, they had only one topic, which was the man who had appeared in the palace last night, the future Holy King, who was now standing on the final stage.

He is majestic, with strong bones and muscles, standing on the ring like a sculpture, like a demon slayer from the sky, or a fighting god who can defeat everything.

He folded his hands over his chest, closed his eyes and concentrated, remaining calm and composed, while the opponent in front of him had his collar soaked with sweat.

That’s right, after coming out and confirming the score, they will be able to understand that this person is the one who constantly causes earthquakes in the virtual world.

Since they had never met face to face, they had no idea how the horrific traces of battle came about. They could only glimpse a glimpse of the power of the owner from the broken earth that was burned by flames and still had residual warmth.

And now, he has to face this dragon-like opponent in person.

It's a battle that can't help but make people smile bitterly.

"Aren't you going to attack yet?"

Yang Mingxiu was getting impatient. More than two minutes had passed, but the other party was still just standing there, probing him.

Being cautious is a good thing and understandable.

After all, this is the real world. Although they are protected by the magic powers and various arrays of the red-robed monks, they must have seen the pressure caused by their punches, so it is inevitable that they would worry about whether these things can protect their lives.

If the young man really used his full strength, the God of Gustiko would end up defeated.

"It is an honor to fight with a strong man like you. Well, I apologize."

His words undoubtedly ignited the other party's pride. Even though he knew he could not win, he could not be a coward and retreat without a fight in front of everyone.

The magic power of the micro-elf began to gather on the white slender sword, turning the sword in his hand into a fiery red glow. Snowflakes would be dissolved and vaporized as long as they approached, and even solid defenses could be easily cut off.

"what!"

The fiery slash came at his face, but Yang Ming Xiuyi did not dodge or fear.

The strength is indeed good. This attack is comparable to the sword light swung by Red.

But it's still far from enough. Even though he was very unhappy, Tianjian Reid was indeed the strongest human being he had ever seen except for Irena.

?401 Knight of the Order

But unfortunately, my own strength is even more unreasonable.

The palm switched from fist to claw, crushing the fiery red sword light in one go.

Yang Mingxiu took a big step towards his pitiful opponent.

Step, step, step, step,

The sound of death's footsteps echoed, and the young elf gritted his teeth and used the magic of the micro-elf again. White, black, and blue sword lights attacked one by one, trying to make the man moving forward reveal a flaw through the change of attributes, and find a chance of winning the battle for himself.

But it's all in vain.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and even though he swung his sword with all his strength, he couldn't stop his steps.

Within a few breaths, the tall and mighty man had arrived in front of him.

It was a tall and majestic body that was unlikely to appear on an elf. The thin clothing showed that he could ignore the extremely cold weather in this land, and one could feel the extremely surging power from the approaching body.

It’s hard to imagine that I would encounter such a monster.

A deep feeling of powerlessness filled my body.

"I... give up."

"The winner is Yang Ming Xiu Yi!"

There was no cheering or shouting. This was normal. I was a stranger and I didn't even know anyone in this country except the Saint and Sakuya.