Chapter 290: Ramiela (1/2)
”Target… Where is the target?” a blonde-haired beauty said coldly.
She was wearing a white satin dress, and she looked around the night capital city of Undrasil Kingdom. She was lost and couldn't find her supposed target.
”Miss, are you lost?” An old man asked her. He was supporting himself with a cane.
”Y-Yes… I can't find my target,” the blonde-haired beauty replied with a red face.
Her cool face broke as panic filled her mind. She doesn't know how to find her target in this crowded city. She had already been looking around for several days. For some reason, she couldn't detect her target.
”Target? Are you perhaps an assassin?”
The old man widened his eyes and stared at her in disbelief.
Hearing his words, her cold face quickly returned.
”I'm not.”
”Hmmm… How about a deal?” the old man asked her as a grin slowly appeared on his face. He believed that she was an actual assassin.
”A deal?”
The blonde-haired beauty raised an eyebrow at his words.
”Let's talk about this in private,” the old man replied.
”Okay.”
The blonde-haired beauty followed the old man, and soon, they disappeared into the crowd.
…
”Master, yes! Pull my wings! B-Break it!” Aezel screamed as Lawrend pounded her from behind.
Her gray wings were extended outwards and he was grasping and pulling onto it. He used it as leverage to thrust deep inside her.
”Break your wings? Who knows how long that would heal. You masochistic demon-that-evolved-to-a-fallen-angel,” Lawrend replied as he continued shaking his hips.
”Ahhnn! It hurts, but it also feels gooddd!” Aezel moaned in pleasure.
Meanwhile, Grape was watching them from the side. She was sitting on the floor in a casual seiza position with her mouth wide open in shock.
”Sister Aezel is so masochistic…” Grape muttered.
”I'm about to cum, Aezel,” Lawrend said.
He hastened his thrusts and strengthened it. Now, she could feel her whole body being filled with pleasure.
”Ah! Ahh! Ahhhh! Yes! Cum inside me, Master!” Aezel moaned crazily.
In one strong swing of his hips, Lawrend pushed his cock against the entrance of her womb and came.
”Ahhhhh!”
Aezel rolled back her eyes and extended her tongue out.
After a while, Lawrend pulled out of her. She flopped down, but Grape promptly caught her.
”Sister Aezel…” Grape called out to her.
”...”
She was unresponsive. Her mind was still relishing the sensation of his holy sword and the semen it poured into her.
”Let her sleep on one of the beds. I'll go to sleep. The two of you tired me out,” Lawrend said tiredly.
”Yes, Master.” Grape nodded her head respectfully.
Lawrend flopped himself onto the bed and closed his eyes.
The next morning, he woke up to Aleshia sleeping beside him. On the other side, Amene was cuddling his arm.
”Mmnyaa… Master…” Amene sleep talked.