Den whispers like a lover:

"You...belong to me."

"I...I would like..."

Nasa looked at the scene in front of her speechlessly. This girl with big breasts and no brains was really easy to deceive. However, she still had one last problem. She looked at the "Duke" who quietly retreated, and asked in a cold voice:

"Duke Faculest, what's your answer?"

"Swish, swish, swish"

Three sharp and cold blades touched Duke Faculest's body from the shadow behind. Feeling the coldness coming from behind, the high-level assassin Faculest, this Alterac

The once great nobleman of the kingdom gritted his teeth and finally threw away the dagger in his hands.

"Okay, I'll join you!"

PS:
Chapter completed!