"Hey, I'm ready~"

"Stop messing around! Go back quickly!"

Lin Ye, who had a clear head, scolded him decisively.

As a result, the Succubus Queen's slender hands unscrupulously touched her Adam's apple.

"But, the small dining car can only hold one person. If I go back, what will the saint do?"

"what?"

Lin Ye was completely stunned for a moment.

Because of Kutata's intervention-his plan has been completely messed up.

But just when he was most upset, Phil, the knight of the guard, came close to him again.

"You can't be slimy just yet."

"No, no, no... Well, I seem to... hear the footsteps of the Lord Commander."

Phil reminded carefully.

As her words fell to the ground——

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely tense.

If you are not careful, you will fall into a state of eternal disaster.

Now, Lin Ye must make a choice.

202?The real succubus queen

"Welcome back, Lord Commander."

The petite guard knight standing behind the door looked no different from usual.

But in fact, her body and mind had undergone terrible changes.

Not only did the [Desire] magic pattern appear on his lower abdomen, but even the depths of his heart collapsed into the shape of a forest leaf.

However, the paladin commander, who was exhausted both physically and mentally and returned in a hurry, did not find any clues.

"Well, morning."

The big sister paladin with brown curly hair simply responded.

Then, he went straight back to the bed and couldn't wait to take off the female knight's boots.

Because he was directing the war all day and night.

During this process, I had to stand for a long time, walk back and forth, and sometimes get so angry that my blood pressure rises...

Therefore, the elder sister's mature feet, which were stuffed in the boots, were already in a sticky state.

The hot, wet, fragrant sweat accumulated in the soles of the boots was like glue being poured into it.

——Pap~

——Pap~

As Christine pulled out her feet.

Tickling sounds sounded one after another.

The empty female knight boots had warm white mist visible to the naked eye from the plush interior.

On the other side, the feet that were finally free were in even worse condition.

The flesh-colored stockings that only a mature big sister can control were, as expected, completely wet.

It adheres closely to the delicate silhouette and reflects an incredible honey color under the bright sunlight.

The whole pair of slender feet, on this morning, somehow looked like two breakfast waffles topped with sweet honey sauce.

"The first princess of the elves is such a big idiot."

"This is just the vanguard of the Demon King's Army, but she was so panicked that she didn't even dare to give orders and begged me to take command."

"I really don't know what the Elf King was thinking, sending such a useless daughter like himself here."

Christine continued to take off her flesh-colored socks while complaining to the knights in the room.

Soon, the slender feet of the eldest sister, the Paladin, were completely relaxed.

The exquisite and clear toes seemed to be glued together.

It was airtight, and when the cherry-pink toes came into contact with the air, they felt itchy.

It felt like little ants were sneaking across.

As for the softest surface of the sole, it was wet, as if dew had condensed on it.

The whole pair of jade feet exudes a strong scent of tea.

"Well, that's fine. If it were the elf duchess from before, I wouldn't be able to do it."

In her mind, Christine couldn't help laughing as she recalled the first princess's stupidity.

In her eyes, it was a certainty that the Holy See would take full control of Dawn City.

To be honest, thanks to the First Princess being an idiot.

If it were the previous city lord, the mother of the sisters Sophia and Angelina, the Elf Grand Duke.

Then I will definitely have a hundred times more headaches than now.

"By the way, how did things go last night?"

While she was drying her feet, Kristen didn't think about Lin Ye until then.

Guards Knight Phil nodded expressionlessly.

In a cold tone without any emotion, he lied without any flaws:

"Lin Ye and his two elf maids were chopped into pieces by me and fed to the dogs, but the sacred artifact is still there."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Christine waved her hand as if she didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, his feet, which were still a little wet, stepped directly onto the wooden floor.

Every time she takes a step, she will enlarge and print the beautiful outline of a mature big sister, leaving her own scent.

"Anyway, the holy artifact is hidden in Dawn City. When we, the Holy See, gain full control, we can slowly search it - what do you think? Saint-chan."

When the words fell, Christine's footsteps happened to stop in the middle of the house.

Here, the delicate elf girl is still suffering.

A pair of tender arms were tightly tied with hanging hemp ropes and forced to be raised high.

As a result, the milky skin all over the body is in a defenseless state.

Not to mention the slight trembling of the curve.

She looked absolutely pitiful.

And the evil paladin leader, Christine, wants to inflict additional psychological torture.

"Hey, Saint-chan, because of your willfulness, a human and two elves have been buried with you~"

She stretched out her right hand and pinched the other person's long pointed elf ears hard.

It is as tender and elastic as gummy and feels quite good.

Just thinking that only elves with eternal youth could have such long ears made her furious.

Therefore, in the next second, Christine's methods became much rougher.

He directly grabbed her ears, then leaned down and put his lips to hers.

In a chilling tone, word for word, he uttered the most terrifying threat.

"Next, the entire Chenxi City will be buried with you~"

"I will never give in!!!"

The succubus queen Kutata shouted with a firm attitude, and her acting skills were very realistic.

203? Elves will never be slaves unless...

"My God, Christine, the numerous crimes you have committed now will definitely be punished in the future!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm so scared~"

The brown-haired paladin eldest sister clicked her tongue indifferently.

I saw her letting go of her red elf ears.

The two ill-intentioned big sister's hands slowly moved down.

It traced the soft face, white neck, and delicate collarbone one after another.

Finally, he came to the pale cherry pink armpits, which was a posture similar to lifting.

Face to face at close range, she pretended not to understand anything and asked:

"Your first princess is a fool, and her father is not that smart. Who will punish me?"

"Even if they are not elves, they still have the Demon King's army!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha~"

The answer from the other party made Kristen unable to hold her nerve.

He turned his head and even laughed to tears.

——It turns out that the Elf Saint is also a complete little fool.

His thoughts were so pure that he never imagined that he had already reached a dirty deal with the Demon King Black Dragon Princess.

Not only would the Demon King's army not impose sanctions, they would even help, cooperating with the Holy See to capture Dawn City.

In other words-

The reason why this guy refused to obey was because she didn't realize her miserable situation.

However, it is precisely because of this that it is particularly valuable for severe punishment.

"Take the move~ Saint-chan?"

——Using the defenseless soft armpits as the main attack range.

The ten slender fingers of the paladin elder sister suddenly launched a fierce attack.

"!!!"

Inevitably, the "Elven Saint" immediately began to struggle desperately.

However, since his arms were wrapped in hemp rope and hung in the center of the ceiling, it was impossible to dodge.

On the contrary, during the useless struggle, the delicate arm was further stretched and became even more fragile.

Soon, a series of uncontrollable laughter escaped from her throat.

"Ah haha, haha, burp, itchy! Itchy... Hehehehe, don't, don't, please, hahaha..."

"Elven Saint, how do you feel now? How do you feel?!"

After a busy day and in desperate need of some fun, the paladin sister had no intention of showing mercy.

The nails, which have been carefully manicured, are slightly embedded in the itchy flesh.

Every gentle scratch will form countless tiny bioelectric currents deep in the skin, running wildly.

When the three-minute tickling punishment ends——

The "Elf Saint" was already in a embarrassed posture with her little head lowered, breathing heavily, and her face was crimson.

There was a lot of milk-scented hot sweat, sliding silently along the skin all over her body.

Without exception, they all gathered on the toes and fell one drop after another.

But in the blink of an eye, they were all on the floor, gathering into a small pool.

"Elves... elves will never be slaves..."

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