Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

Finally, they all lay prone on the stone table, drunk and unconscious.

Emilia and Beatrice have resolved their grievances, which is understandable. Anastasia and Priscilla, the two enemies, are bickering over drinking again, and Crusch even regards his drinking capacity as a symbol of "manliness".

"Are you so confident in a half-baked knight like me?"

Nangong looked at the drunken girls and sighed softly.

The spring beauty in the garden cannot be contained, a red apricot branch blooms out of the wall.

All of them had flushed faces and were disheveled. Some had their breasts half exposed, and some had their skirts hanging around their slender waists. There was no need for a thief to steal their underwear, as they were now completely defenseless when stripping them.

It's simply tempting to commit a crime!

The Archbishop of Sloth has been eliminated, and the tragedy in the plot will never happen again. There is no need to worry about the attack on Roswaal's house. It is time to put the recovery of the three great monsters on the agenda.

I have the impression that white whales happen to appear nearby. If you are unsure, you can use the crystal ball of [Precognitive Dreams] or [Prophecy] to confirm.

Crusch was very active and decided to set off the next day. With every day of delay, perhaps more people would be killed by the white whale. The desire for revenge of the Sword Demon could no longer be suppressed.

For Nangong, the most urgent thing is to send them back to the room. As a knight, his job cannot be handed over to a castrated male cat.

In Galgame, this will be an option for deciding who will be the main wife. Who should be embraced first?

Nangong Xuan could tell that someone was pretending to sleep. The heartless Firut was really fast asleep. Even the question of who the guardian knight should give the princess hug first became a tacit and secret competition.

Hearing the man's footsteps getting closer, the girls' breathing became rapid.

Anastasia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

As long as you follow me, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory, and you will save yourself from decades of hard work... no, hundreds of years of hard work! Plus this man's magic weapon-making skills, all the wealth in the world will be in your hands.

Sure enough, rich women are the most attractive!

The next second, Nangong Xuan took away the white scarf from her neck.

"Little fox, let me sleep with you for one night." Only a familiar male voice was heard.

"Why are you here again? You must be craving for Donna's body!"

Anastasia suddenly got up, looking furious.

Due to business dealings, it is inevitable to discuss business over wine, but she is smart and will never let anyone get her drunk.

"I want to take her into the dream world to meet the Greedy Witch who created the artificial elves. Therefore, she must be within a certain range when sleeping to activate her power." Nangong said.

That woman is the real "Echidna", the mother of the little fox.

Anastasia couldn't find any reason to refute, and could only watch Nangong Xuan put a warm scarf on Ai Mi, as if he was afraid that she would catch a cold. As for Firut, Parker, and Beatrice, they were sent back to the room with a [Space Teleport].

"You actually gave my things to another woman..."

Nangong Xuan picked up Emilia and looked at her in surprise.

"It smells so sour. Can you walk on your own?"

"Humph!"

The purple-haired loli puffed out her chest and walked ahead.

In Emilia's room, Nangong Xuan tucked her in first. The three elf sisters were also thrown onto the bed and fell asleep.

When the black-haired young man walked out of the room and prepared to settle the other women, Anastasia was still standing at the door, wondering what she was thinking.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going back to rest?"

"Thank you for taking care of the child..."

The purple-haired loli stretched out her little hand cutely.

"You are especially allowed to give me a kiss."

"You still remember this?" Nangong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The kiss of hand that failed to materialize.

Nangong Xuan held Anna's jade hand as a friend.

Unconsciously, I have held hands with so many close female friends. Their tenderness and style are very different.

Emilia’s hands were cold, while Firut was even more petite and slender. Pri had a delicate and elegant beauty, and could be a hand model. Crusch was a little rough in his feminine beauty.

Anna's little hands are white, tender and chubby.

Nangong smiled and said, "As long as I kiss him, he will be considered your knight?"

"Isn't he already our knight?" Anna turned her head away. "Anyway, he's just a guy with a harem on his mind, right? It's normal for a rich man to have three or four wives..."

Nangong Xuan lowered his head and gave a light kiss on the back of the purple-haired girl's hand. Anna's heart trembled, and she felt a shudder in her soul.

People call this a partnership, not just a bond between a princess and a knight.

I'm sorry, Julius. I'm going to give the "Kiss of Contract" to this man...

"Just kissing the hand won't satisfy me."

After saying that, Nangong Xuan held up Anna's blushing cheeks and kissed her.

"This is……"

"A kiss on the cheek."

The warm breath hit Anastasia's ear. She had never been close to a man before, and her heart was beating like a deer. She subconsciously turned her face to the side, but accidentally hit his lips.

"Woo!"

Return the gift.

Anastasia opened her eyes wide. Her first reaction was to push Nangong away, but she was pinned against the wall, with no power to resist at all—just like when she was kidnapped.

Wait, where's my knight? Save him!

After a long time, the lips parted.

As sweet as chocolate with a liqueur filling, this is the taste brought by the [Wine of God].

Nangong felt that it was very memorable and said teasingly, "You are really proactive, Miss Anna."

"That's not true. You forced the kiss on me!" The purple-haired girl blushed.

For the best friends, a kiss on the cheek might be as good as a kiss on the lips. But, I lost my first kiss...

In the face of absolute strength, a weak woman can't protect her wealth or even her body. Anastasia's mood became complicated, perhaps she longed to be conquered by a stronger man.

Ransoms and the like are not reliable at all. Will the kidnapper do what he is supposed to do... until the end?

Anna said timidly: "This is my precious first time, be gentle..."

"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Nangong ruffled her hair, "Good night."

It turned out to be a goodnight kiss.

Anastasia ran back to her room, poked her head out again, and said with a smile: "Tonight you can fall asleep smelling my scarf, and then become addicted to my scent~"

The clever girl returned to her strong self in front of others.

Nangong said helplessly: "She actually called herself this lady... who cares."

"Humph, one day I will pry the formula of the [God's Wine] out of you. I can become the richest man in the entire continent just by selling wine." Anna smiled slyly, "From now on, I will only let you kiss my most important partner. I won, little widow~"

The purple-haired girl deliberately raised her voice when she said the last sentence.

Nangong said: "Then I will accompany you to become the richest man in the world."

At that time, they didn't know that this joke would become an agreement.

The beautiful, wealthy and fair young lady has a strong sense of contract.

When Nangong Xuan returned to the courtyard, only Crusch was left lying on the table, fast asleep. Priscilla was nowhere to be found. Looking around, the woman in a red dress stood silently in the pavilion at the corner of the courtyard.

It's the middle of the night and it's quite creepy.

Priscilla stood gracefully, waving a folding fan in her hand.

"I am so mad at that little money-grubber!"

"So you were pretending to sleep too." Nangong found it funny.

"I have secretly drunk the palace's wine since I was a child, but I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk." Priscilla said proudly, "As a king, I must always keep a clear mind."

"You do have a strong sense of conviction."

Under the night sky, the two of them relaxed in the pavilion and stayed there for a long time.

Nangong Xuan noticed that Priscilla put on the necklace that saved her from death again, although there was only a lonely emerald left.

The red-dressed girl said dissatisfiedly: "You chose that miser first. Is it because I am not charming enough? The whole world belongs to the king. All the wealth under the sun belongs to me, and so do you."

"Where did you come from, you Chuuni Queen?"

Priscilla was confused and asked, "What does chuuni mean?"

Nangong thought for a moment and said, "Divine gold."

"What is divine gold? Is it a magical gold?"

Priscilla became a curious baby. There were so many new things in the world of common people. She was happy to see all the things she saw during this trip.

"Nothing." Nangong answered perfunctorily.

Priscilla asked suspiciously, “Come to think of it, there are so many lovely girls in front of you, completely defenseless. You didn’t even make a move. Are you not good at that? Or have you already done it?”

A single man and a single woman dare to say anything.

"Miss, please be reserved." Nangong was a little overwhelmed.

"I am a married woman. Do you think I am still a little girl who knows nothing?" Priscilla sneered.

"You're obviously a virgin bride, so stop pretending to be an old hand."

"You bastard!"

Priscilla glared with her beautiful eyes, but still didn't get angry.

She sat down by the gazebo, took off her high heels and stockings as if no one was around, and immersed her delicate feet in the sparkling water, playing like a playful little girl.

The way the impoverished princess sobers up is a little special.

"Sometimes I think that there's nothing wrong with being away from home. The world outside is huge, and there are things you can't experience within the high palace walls..."

Priscilla suddenly became sad.

"It's not easy for you either."

Nangong Xuan sat down next to the girl in red.

Priscilla's eyes flashed with cunning, and she suddenly raised her beautiful legs. There was a sound of "gurgling" water, like a lotus emerging from the water. Like a split horse, her slender legs were lifted in front of Nangong.

"You kissed that woman's hand, didn't you? I allow you to kiss my feet. I'm not stepping on you and kissing your boots, but this is already a special treatment for the knight I like."

Being a queen is addictive.

Foot kiss?

I have to admit that Priscilla's bare feet are beautiful. Her toes are as soft as jade and crystal clear. It makes people want to pour the "Wine of God" and let it flow along the arch of her foot, and then prpr.

Nangong Xuan grabbed Priscilla's jade feet. He glanced at the girl in red and noticed a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

If you really submit to this woman, she will look down on you.

Priscilla looked down at him and ordered, "Lick it clean."

"I'm not a foot fetishist."

After that, Nangong Xuan sneaked an attack on her soles, which was a physical "index finger movement". Priscilla was caught off guard, as if she had been electrocuted.

"It's so itchy! You pervert, let me go...haha!"

Priscilla laughed until she cried, and when she came to her senses her face was red. She could feel a warm current rising in her lower abdomen, an experience that the virgin girl had never experienced before.

The image of the proud queen collapsed in an instant, and she became just a girl next door.

"You, let go!"

"So you're ticklish. Miss Widow has a reaction." Nangong said playfully, "My [Invisible Hand], is it comfortable?"

Unlike Anna, whose hands are very sensitive, it seems that her feet are more easily stimulated.

The girl was "invaded" by countless transparent tentacles in an instant, and her heart was in chaos.