Night Crow Sovereign

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The Kingdom of Allen, County Corola, is led by Crowley and Baron.

The streets were covered with white snow, and the cold air made the leaders reluctant to go out at all. Even the guards were lazy, hiding in the sentry hut as much as possible and relying on the warm fire to warm themselves.

In this cold air, a tall silhouette wrapped in black robe, step by step stepped on the snow-covered ground, towards Crowley Castle.

“Really…”

The castle is also covered with a thick layer of snow.

In the castle, in the study.

A young Baron was in the study, with some headaches marking the territorial matters.

The warm fire is burning, adding a touch of warmth to the study.

However, the young Crowley felt warm because of Baron not at all.

The reason was a maid sitting next to him.

The maid is quite glamorous, with a voluptuous and lazy figure, the plump boobs exposed by the low collar, the white and slender legs, and the faintly discernible space under the deliberately shortened skirt, with the temptation of being hard to describe. sense.

Cyan’s long hair and deep blue pupils, and the unabashed evil aura, prove that she has a lot of involvement with Demon.

Noting the other party’s sight, the devil warlock dressed as a maid put a piece of cake into her mouth, licked her fingers, and said seductively:

“Your Excellency Baron, do you want to post with me? It’s not impossible, whether it’s your Uncle, your father, or you, it’s the same, I hope your time will not be as short as your father.”

The young Baron’s face was a bit ugly. Although he was a wizard, he looked at the face of the sorcerer with a little fear.

His name is Baft, and he is 23 years old this year. He was originally just a woodworker at the wood house on the edge of the small town of Crowley, led by Viscount Crowley.

His mother used to be a low-ranking mercenary and also worked as a maid for a period of time in the castle of Crowley.

But after giving birth to him, he didn’t take risks or take some dangerous jobs. Relying on the money he had accumulated before, he opened a wood house on the edge of the town and hired a few loggers.

He, who is 23 years old, is also helping in the wood house. If there is no accident, he who has not awakened the power of transcendent will inherit the wood house in the future and find a suitable woman, leaving one or two ordinary ones Child, in the days of expecting them to become transcenders and expecting stability, gradually get old and live a lifetime.

but……

He turned out to be the illegal child of the Viscount Crowley.

A few months ago, he himself had no idea that he was the son of Viscount Crowley, and his mother had never mentioned it.

When he was still sighing that Viscount Crowley was killed by monsters while hunting monsters, and the day before, the new Crowley Do Baron also died because of monsters, this woman came to the door.

The other party told him that he was the son of Viscount Crowley.

This is an unbelievable fact. At first, he only regarded this coquettish woman as a scammer. He heard from Lanao Uncle. Because of Winter, these wandering warriors had no customers and lack of money. Ways to cheat, what is the heir of the merchant, what treasure is there, and the lack of manpower together.

until……

The other party said that he could become a transcender.

Since he was a child, he dreamed of becoming a transcender and a great character. He obsessed and believed in the other person——

Signed a contract for slavery.

then……

The other party let him eat the strange flesh and blood, and then asked him to recite the strange text-later he retched for several days when he learned that it was the corpse of Crowley and Baron.

However, because of this, he awakened spiritual energy and became a wizard.

After that, he did various things in accordance with the instructions of the other party and inherited Crowley’s Baron.

Baft still can’t forget Mother’s unbelievable and stunned look.

He didn’t know what happened to the mother, and he didn’t want to know. In order to preserve the identity of the wizard, he agreed to the woman’s proposal to modify the memory of the mother.

He, Baft, no, Baft · Angus · Crowley, is the son of the Viscount Crowley, his mother, because of infertility, secretly took a child away when delivering the child to the Viscount Crowley.

This child is Baft.

In any case, this is true, he is not an illegal child, but a legitimate heir.

It has been less than a month since the death of Crowley and Baron, he inherited Crowley and Baron until now.

Within a short period of time, he has carved 5 inscriptions and constructed 2 low-level spells.

But none of this can be changed, the fact that he is the slave of this woman.

Before, in order to gain strength, he did not have any rejection of the slave’s identity.

However, after becoming Baron and enjoying various powers, he has become dissatisfied with the status of slave.

He wants to find an opportunity to terminate this slave contract.

But not yet… His ability is not enough.

Baft pressed this intention of growing wildly after breeding to the bottom of his heart, looking forward to one day, it will be completed.

Hearing the provocative language and the seductive posture of the devil-sorceress, he couldn’t help but swallowed saliva and said.

This woman is quite attractive, saying that the other party was the most beautiful and beautiful woman he had ever met.

But thinking about the identity of the other party, he still controlled his own genitals and prevented it from making mistakes. He changed the subject:

“Master Windsor, Sir Silver Crow, really won’t come back?”

The information of Yate, who is already well-known in the Kingdom of Allen, is naturally something that Baft Baron pays attention to.

His nominal younger brother had seen him several times when he was still a carpenter and an ordinary person. In the hands of Baft’s impression, in addition to the fact that the other party was rather thin, he only liked to sneak into the town tavern to find a bard. The impression of poetry story.

But not long ago, he heard rumors that the Sir Silver Crow had become an awakened wizard, equivalent to an Earl.

This is what he heard from his subordinates and this woman, the message left by the caravan from the northern port to the Southern Duke in the tavern, and the Corola County City, which had just started two months ago, now seems to have one Crow Chamber of Commerce-seems to be related to his younger brother.

And the demon-warlock, after Baft did not respond to her bed partner’s invitation, a trace of disappointment flashed on her face, but after hearing his words, her eyes narrowed slightly:

“He won’t be back, don’t worry, you are still Crowley and Baron.”

Putting the cake on the table, Sorceress Windsor folded her slender and seductive legs together. The faint temptation made Baft breathe a little bit faster, and a smile of satisfaction appeared at the corner of her mouth. She continued to say:

“A awakened-level wizard can look down on such a small territory.”

Having said this, she also felt a little regretful. She came to her former lover as agreed. When Crowley was Viscount, the other party was already dead. When she was about to contact the brother-killing Crowley and Baron, the other party was careless. Killed by a monster.

Waste is waste.

After hooking up with Viscount Crowley, she already understood that the guy was a trash, but she gave the kid a little bit of sweetness with the idea of ​​playfulness and slept a few times.

After knowing that the other party had used means to kill his brother this time, she was still a little surprised, but it turned out to be waste.

But really didn’t expect that the kid named Yate had such an innate talent.

When the little catastrophe was born, the mother died, and after that he did not show any innate talent, only indulging in useless poetry all day long.

Windsor didn’t think that kid had any future at all, but…he became an awakened wizard?

You know, she is just promoted to a high position now.

It’s a pity, if you knew it, you would be able to control him. By her means, you want to control a hairless brat, but it is not with no difficulty. By her means of dealing with men, this kind of young man can eat in 3 times and 2 times. He must die, be obsessed with her body, maybe it will make him fall in love with himself, to die for himself.

Coupled with the contract, an awakened wizard acts as a servant…

What a shame, what a shame.

Windsor licked her fingers, and a wave of lewdness spread. Compared with the demon sacrificial, she can completely control the power of the demon. She is a qualified demon magician, not the desire of inferior products. Demon priest.

The volatility of Demon made Baft’s breathing even faster, who was not yet a low-level apprentice, and something under his robe swelled up, pushing the robe up.

As if aware of the changes in his body, Windsor licked her red lips seductively, got up from the chair in an enchanting posture, and walked towards him.

And at this time, the surrounding light and shadow distorted, and a voice sounded:

“As a man, although I don’t mind watching a live erotica, or I really want to see the end from the beginning, I don’t have any special requirements for posture or side entry. I don’t have any special requirements for posture, so I can change as many postures as possible. That’s fine, but I don’t have much time to wait for your mating to end.”

At the moment when the last syllable fell, the surrounding space became darker and darker, and the air became colder and colder. Black, cobweb-like cracks appeared on the ground and walls.

one after another Eyeballs with a horrible meaning came out from the cracks and emerged in the study room. Each eyeball seemed to be alive, watching two people.

Horror, the fear of hard to describe emerges from the bottom of my heart, Baft wants to escape in a panic, but under the gaze of his eyes, he is fundamentally impossible to move.

The same goes for Sorceress Windsor. She looked at the eyeballs floating around in disbelief. The strong pressure and spell power from those eyeballs made her unable to make any movements.

She tried her best to mobilize the magic power of the body within the body, but could not mobilize—

Her spirit, Divine Sea, was restricted by a certain power. She couldn’t mobilize even a trace of power from it, and her consciousness couldn’t return to the soul and was locked in the body.

A faint phantom of eyeballs, floating in front of her spirit Divine Sea, that decadent and disgusting breath-dead spirits?

And at this time, she heard a low, frightening, illusory babble. When she listened to the babble, the fear became more intense:

“Where is the eye of the devil? Forget it, try to dig out the eye first.”