Macho Harem Paradise Project

Because the place Yang Mingxiu led them to was exactly the master bedroom of the owner of the mansion that was introduced during the tour just now.

The Gut Hunter had a very sharp sense of hearing. Even though he was now at the door of the room, he could still hear a slight breathing sound from inside through the door. It was so faint that it sounded almost like the person was asleep.

——Sages are not immune to this. There are so many beautiful girls outside who still keep pets in their rooms. Moreover, as soon as he and Mary entered the house, they couldn't wait to show off to him.

The smile on Elsa's beautiful and charming face seemed a little stiff. She was used to seeing those nobles living extravagant lives, and she also liked the sight of these high-handed guys making loud wails, crawling on the ground with their hands covering their huge wounds that would not stop bleeding, begging for their lives, and completely losing their dignity and personality.

She loves it.

The intestines and internal organs, wrapped in warm blood, are what she loves, but that is by no means all. The best thing is to kill everyone she wants to kill, especially when the confused expression turns into fearful despair. This is exactly what Elsa pursues.

The intestines are just the result.

The process is also important.

"This is my most satisfying trophy. Miss Meili can avoid it for a while, haha~"

Meli was blocked at the door by Elsa. She couldn't see what was inside. Not to mention that she was anxious to see the little guy inside, Elsa's pupils subconsciously shrank.

It was a child with some snow-white hair.

If we just look at the appearance, Elsa probably won't be able to find anyone more fair and pure and beautiful than her, not even the current Saint of Gustko.

That is the ultimate human interpretation of the meaning of "beauty". Such an existence is probably the legendary source of war just by relying on beauty. Men are willing to sacrifice their lives just to get a glance from her.

However, such a being was now covered with dried marks, and white stains were stuck on its body in unimaginable amounts. Elsa even saw a little bit of it hanging from the expanded hole.

No wonder the sage said that this was her most satisfying "trophy".

From a man's perspective, having a beloved lover of such beauty can be considered a lifelong wish.

But what does this matter have to do with me and Mary?

Are you bragging to show off? Do you use this to satisfy some desire of yours? Or are you giving yourself some hint?

Elsa originally came here with a mission to seduce the sage. If Yang Mingxiu revealed this intention, it would be perfect. Killing her at night could eliminate some noise, and he could also escape with Meli.

"Well, Miss Elsa, how do you feel?"

"Very impressive, you are worthy of being called Mr. Sage."

"Aren't you curious about her identity? Or, don't you think she looks familiar?"

Yang Ming Shuichi was a little disappointed that he couldn't see the other party's more surprised expression, but considering Pandora's personality, she probably wouldn't show up in these organizations under the Archbishop of Sin, so it was normal that they didn't know her.

"No, Mr. Sage, may I ask who she is?"

The young and fearless hunter had no idea what she was facing. It was a ferocious beast that had seen through her purpose completely and was wantonly venting its desires. At the same time, it was inflicting all the cruelty and terror in its heart on those it considered its enemy. It was a terrifying beast.

"The Witch Cult, the Witch of Disguise, or in other words, the creator of the Witch Cult."

"Ms. Elsa~"

"Let me ask you again, how do you think of my trophy?"

My back was soaked instantly.

What exactly do these words of the wise man mean?

Although she was not familiar with the Witch's Cult, she knew that her mother was the most powerful person in the Cult. When she had just joined the Assassin Organization, she had twice worked with members of the Witch's Cult. However, for this twisted woman, even if they were nominal companions, they were just people who could not be disemboweled, so she had no interest in them.

The only person who could make this woman look truly harmonious was Mary.

Only with this child picked up from the wilderness did I feel the meaning of a true family.

——Pandora, the Witch of Falsehood, the founder of the Witch Cult. In that case, doesn’t that mean that the trophy in front of him is his mother’s boss?

And as far as she knew, although the Witch Cult had taken some actions, it should not have been completely exposed to the public. In other words...

?826 Warcraft

Yang Ming Xiuyi came here specifically to show off this woman to him. He didn't brag like he would to an ordinary person: Look, the leader of the terrorist organization who is doing evil outside has become a hot weapon in my hands. It doesn't have such frivolous meaning.

"What's wrong? Miss Elsa, are you feeling a little hot?"

"If you're hot, you can take off your clothes. That's your purpose anyway, isn't it?"

"..."

"Merry!"

The moment the name was called, the blade appeared in his hand and slashed towards Yang Ming Xiuyi with lightning speed. The sharp blow directly hit Yang Ming Xiuyi's face, making him feel a gust of wind breaking through the air and coming towards his face.

Elsa had always been the one who cut open her belly, but now the situation did not allow her to continue to be so willful. Yang Mingxiu had already guessed the purpose of himself and Meili. Everything he showed was just a show for him! In other words, the other party was probably ready to fight and even counterattack.

He was a strong man that even her mother was afraid of. Elsa's attack at this moment had only one purpose, to take his life, otherwise, she would be the one to suffer.

"Ding!"

A sharp collision sound was heard, and Yang Ming Xiuyi placed a finger in front of the pitch-black blade and looked at it carefully.

"Nice workmanship. What's the name of this knife?"

Elsa found that she couldn't even shake a single finger of his even though she had almost spun her whole body. She clenched her teeth and used her free hand to grab the knife that was only used for chopping and slid it towards the sage's abdomen.

If it was because he concentrated some kind of power in his fingers for defense, then there was still a chance. As long as she scratched his body, Elsa would be able to use her rich experience in executions to completely deprive him of the chance to resist and call for help, and then quickly escape with Merry. With her speed and the magical beasts that Merry had hidden, the small fry could use them to block the pursuit of these strong men in the residence, so there was still a chance to escape.

However, the next moment, her vision was completely blocked by darkness, and Yang Mingxiu's big body brought a broad palm to directly grab the face of this gorgeous woman.

The moment she was caught, her limbs seemed to lose strength and went completely limp. No matter how anxiously Elsa tried to muster up her strength, it was of no avail.

"Sister Elsa!"

When Mary discovered that her sister was attacked, she reacted and immediately activated her own protection, and the monsters hiding in the forest came out in droves.

Instantly, a large number of magical beasts called Volgam began to move, and their scarlet eyes controlled by the magic power emitted a trembling light.

A wolf-dog-like creature of gigantic size, with brown-black fur, red eyes, and prominent, sharp fangs, a row of spikes on its back, and a horn-like protrusion on its nose. They are about 1 meter long, weigh 30 to 40 kilograms, and often move in groups under the leadership of a leader.

Their king, the chief of Wolgam, had an extremely exaggerated body, about 6 meters tall, like a huge mobile chariot, and he led many tribes to attack the sage's residence.

"It's a good thing that the Archbishops of Sin are all solitary, otherwise they should have been smarter a long time ago and stopped sending their heads to me."

The inertial thinking of the Sin Archbishops who belong to the same organization and are not close to each other makes them always act one step slower than themselves. They are not even aware that their boss has been completely defeated, and they are still trying to launch some actions against themselves. It's really interesting.

Throwing aside Elsa, who had been deprived of her five senses, Yang Ming Shuichi squatted down, looked at Merry who was releasing magic, and smiled at her.

"A beast master, this is the first time I've seen one."

Then darkness also shrouded the little girl's eyes.

. . . . . .

"Hey, why are there monsters here?"

Theresa was turning over the small garden she had planted. Little grass sprouts were already emerging from the soil. At this rate, she would be able to see a beautiful garden in a week or two. She knew that Yang Ming Shuichi had done something, so she was looking forward to it.

This is the garden that I and the sage created together.

When I thought of the sage, I thought of the exposed woman he brought back today, and I felt impatient again.

That woman looked human.

Now, she had lost her identity as the only human in the mansion. Even though humans were the most common intelligent race on the continent, she was the only purebred human in this mansion.

As the saying goes, things are valuable because they are rare. When Theresa saw Elsa, she realized that her rare attribute had been taken away, so she was so angry.

The huge group of monsters stomped on the land, and the tender buds in the garden were trembling slightly.

Theresa sighed and swiftly leaped out of the courtyard of the mansion, breaking off a branch from the huge tree outside.

The next moment, those clear blue eyes turned into the fierce look of a sword master.

These monsters are not worthy of the dragon sword.

The dragon sword that his grandfather used to slay a giant dragon, when it did not encounter a qualified opponent, the pride engraved in its soul prevented it from even being pulled out of its scabbard.

It's true that when I'm in a bad mood, I find something to vent my feelings.

The beasts are already very close, and the master's last order is to attack the mansion. The beasts will never stop until this order is completed or the next order is received.

The charge of hundreds of monsters reminded people of the scene in the Demi-Human War where the beast-like demi-humans ran across the wilderness. Facing such a terrifying scene, Theresa's eyes did not show any hesitation, and the slashing blows from the branch began to shatter the array of monsters that did not know what fear was.

At the same time, a beam of light so hot that it could penetrate everything blew forward from behind Thearesia. The Sword Saint turned around and saw Shaula squatting on the window, having activated the Hell-Sniper.

As a fellow demon beast, she was of course very sensitive to this restless atmosphere. She blinked at Theresa, and the next beam of light penetrated through with kinetic energy.

Theresa quickly set her sights on King Wolgam, the leader. Her body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, the branch swung and chopped off the leader's head.

He turned around gracefully, and the few monsters that were left behind were pierced by the light beam. In an instant, the charge launched by hundreds of monsters was completely torn apart, cut, and pierced.

Only smelly purple blood was left, flowing all over the ground.

"Really? This girl looks honest. How could she steal someone's head?"

?827 Two prisoners

Shaula grumbled in dissatisfaction. As a magical beast that grew by absorbing the life force of the sage, the structure of the knowledge in her brain was also very strange. Occasionally, some terms that did not belong to this world would pop up. She herself did not even understand the meaning of some of them, but she just felt that they fit the current atmosphere.

She had clearly been the first to notice the restless group of monsters and mobilized her strength to fight back, but Thearesia started now.

After firing a few random hell sniper shots, he withdrew his magic power without any interest. To be honest, it was really a fantasy for a group of beasts of this level to attack the Sage's Mansion. Not to mention how many world-class combat forces were in this mansion, just based on the barrier that Yangming Shuichi had set up here, Shaula had reason to doubt that even a group of giant dragons would not be able to break through head-on.

For herself and Theresa, these monsters that could be dealt with by a strong person at the human level were undoubtedly an exaggeration.

The protector of the Tree of Life once thought so.

The young sword master doesn't think so.

She wanted to vent the frustration in her heart, but in the end she found that she was not as selfless as she thought, especially after seeing Yang Mingxiu bring that kind of woman home.

Could it be that Yang Mingxiu would accept any woman who had a good figure and was beautiful?

Everyone wants to be special, especially in the hearts of people they care about, they want to occupy that most special position.

Shaula’s gaze returned to the flaming, beautiful figure wielding a branch in battle.

"What is she angry about?"

The Warcraft Lord who was forcibly evolved by the power of life naturally also has some power brought by the power of life, such as the perception of people's emotions.

Theresa was undoubtedly a girl with very stable emotions, so why did she suddenly get angry for no reason?

Shaula said she couldn’t understand.

The beasts were slaughtered in just a moment, leaving only the Sword Master without a trace of blood on his body standing there, his handsome and heroic figure attracting everyone's attention.

"Hmm~ Where's Yangming?"

The beast lord stretched himself, showing his beautiful figure in the sunset. She could feel the beasts coming, and naturally she could also feel that someone in the mansion was emitting malice, but that malice disappeared in an instant. It must have been subdued by the sage. Shaula's unreserved trust in the young man made her not doubt that there would be any problems with him, so she just remained lazy and waited for things to develop quietly.

"Did you see that? Little Meili, your pet actually lasted for more than ten seconds. That's a pretty good result."

Yang Ming Xiuyi held the little girl who had no ability to resist in his arms. Although it looked like an older brother holding his younger sister, full of security and warmth, in fact, only Meili knew how dangerous it was now.

"Sister Elsa, hurry up, think of a solution..."

According to human standards, a five-year-old child should already have basic language skills, at least be able to express meanings that adults can understand. However, since she was only brought out of her primitive environment by Elsa not long ago, she still could not do so freely.

"Now there are two more prisoners?"

Beatrice stood lightly beside Yang Ming Shuichi. She was of course aware of the battles that had broken out around the mansion. If it was the time when she was waiting carelessly in the forbidden library in the past, she would not be moved unless the mansion suffered a catastrophic disaster. But now, people had reached the door and the great elf did not isolate himself, so he naturally felt it well.

The big elf subconsciously approached Yang Ming Xiuyi's strong body, feeling the fresh vitality, and followed his gaze to the battle situation outside.

It has ended.

At the same time, Yangming Xiuyi was also focusing his eyes on that fiery red figure, full of vitality and sweetness. He had tasted it himself and knew how wonderful the body was. But now, under this excellent beauty, some strange negative aspects appeared.

Of course, his girlfriends were worth his time and emotions. After a brief thought, Yang Ming Xiuyi threw the unconscious Elsa and Meli into his master bedroom, set up a barrier to prevent them from escaping, and climbed out of the window directly to the battlefield filled with the stench of blood.

Beatrice was still standing outside the window, looking at Shaula who was approaching with surprise.

"Sir, you are so handsome!"

"Are you praising him?"

Beatrice looked helplessly at the monster girl who raised her eyebrows.

The root of tsundere is strong self-esteem and the fear of having one's truest thoughts seen and discovered by others. In essence, this is actually denying one's own truth. As a result, this sense of shame towards oneself is gradually letting go of all defenses, and Beatrice's tsundere and cute appearance is gradually being released towards the trustworthy guys around her.

"Isn't it handsome, sage~~"

Beatrice raised her eyes slightly as she looked at the inexplicably infatuated monster girl. If she had to say who she hated the most in this mansion, it would definitely be this monster lord. Not only was her love the strongest and purest, but she also had a quality that only belonged to Shaula, that excessive sincerity.