Chapter 205 – #44 the Count Takes Down (Chris – Heist Failed) (1)
After showing off to Mona and having a deep love affair.
When he ejaculated heavily inside Emilia, the carriage carrying the count was about to arrive at his mansion.
That’s why, after finishing her ejaculation deep into Emilia’s lewd, warm and juicy cunt, she had Thearesia clean the cock she had pulled out with her mouth.
After cleaning her cock, Mona put her trapped crystal ball in her carrying pouch, and the carriage came to a stop just in time.
I did not forget to return the time flow speed of Mona’s crystal ball to its original speed several times.
Finally, we arrived at the mansion…
* * *
Awesome——Rattle!
“Hmm. Nothing has changed.”
After getting off the carriage, he muttered his impressions of the mansion he hadn’t seen in a long time.
Compared to the time when I left for the Marquis of Rath, the only thing that has changed is the colorful scenery that has changed with the change of season.
The building of the mansion and the appearance of the garden did not seem to have changed much.
Blown by the autumn wind, the Count stepped forward with a thin cigar in his mouth.
Passing by the beasts who purr and purr as if imitating his living horse, the count headed towards his own mansion.
Right behind her, Emilia and Thearesia crawled after her like bitches.
Both of them were naked, and they could clearly see their voluptuous breasts swaying down and down as they crawled forward, and the visibly twitching of their buttocks as if they were trembling.
Around their necks are the same kind of dog collars as those worn on dogs, and the leash leading from the collars is held in the Count’s hand.
“Let’s go, sows.”
“Yes, yes… ♡””
Irrespective of this indecent treatment, the two of them answered the Count’s words with delightful faces.
Just as the Count leads him by the leash, he crawls after him.
They came close to the main gate of the mansion, but there was no employee to greet them.
‘… ? Why is no one there?’
In the count’s mansion, there are only three live human servants.
And all three of them have a deep contract that extends to their souls, and there is no such thing as betrayal.
They see and know everything that happens in the mansion with their own eyes, but even if they know the truth, they swear loyalty to the Count.
One of them is Hilde, the head maid.
She has exceptional loyalty to the Count, to the extent that Emilia knew it well, but even so, the other two would certainly not be so foolish when it comes to loyalty.
Anyway, yes.
The Count has trustworthy employees who respect him, respect him, and trust him.
There should be
However…
‘Why is no one, no one out there to meet you?’
It had been told in advance that he would arrive today.
Two days ago, she directly communicated and talked with Hilde through the magic tool for communication, so there is no way she didn’t know.
It was hard to believe that she had forgotten something important, such as the date of her arrival.
The Count stared at the empty-looking garden for a while.
Then he lit a cigar that was simply in his mouth.
Shaking up and down with a lit cigar in his mouth, the count opened the door to the mansion and went inside.
Kiyiyiyi…
Shhh——
Just like that, the very moment the door opened.
Just when I opened the door and stepped inside.
Above my head, I heard a faint sound cutting through the air.
The glittering light and the sharp blade accurately aimed at the count’s head and fell down with cold blood.
It is like lightning falling from the sky to the ground.
The moment I noticed it, it wasn’t something I could already block or avoid.
It wouldn’t have been
It wouldn’t have been
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo -—!
“… ?! Chi it… !”
However, just before that body, the blade in his hand, touched the count, at least a span of distance remained.
The killer, who was aiming for the life of the count, was pushed by an invisible force and stopped moving, and then flew away in another direction.
Whoop whoop whoop!
Cooong! Kung Kung Koo!
“Cheuk… !?”
The slender body that flew violently flew off the carpeted floor, bouncing several times.
The dagger that had slipped out of her hand also rolled on the floor with a tang next to her.
Even during the surprise attack a little while ago, and even now.
The count, who casually flicked his cigar as if nothing had happened, flew away and asked the behemoth who was staggering and straightening himself.
“What is this, Chris?”
“Keugh… ! This bastard… !”
At the Count’s words, Chris, who had just pointed a knife at him, responded in a voice full of dissatisfaction.
She, who should have been naked by nature, was wearing a large, loose garment that looked like the count’s, with her strings tightened.
While the Count is away from the mansion, she seems to have taken it out of his closet and put it on.
“I don’t know how you got out of captivity. I haven’t heard any reports.”
“Who taught you? Sick.”
“… Yeah, there’s no need to ask. It’s enough if you drag it back like this anyway.”
Chris, Emilia’s friend.
Impressive with her terminal and the pattern under her eyes, she came to rescue Emilia in the past, but was reverse-toured by Count Mona and Countess, and since then has been steadily receiving slave training.
But is it because she also has her own demonic blood?
It seems that she has come to the point where she has come out of her own way by resisting the pattern in her restraints and clothes that Mona has thoroughly set up.
Indeed, there is no such thing as a mischievous tomboy.
“Who said you’d be dragged away by your bastard again?! I will definitely kill you this time, Count Meln!”
“Hoo? Me? Kill? How?”
“… !”
At the earl’s tone, which seemed cheap and provocative, sparks flew in Chris’ eyes.
Without picking up the dagger that fell on the floor, she just ran towards the count like the wind.
The dagger that fell on the floor a while ago melted into a black shadow.
Then, in her two hands as she rushed at the Count, a new dagger was held in each of the hands that had been empty a moment ago.
“Aaaaa!!!”
Shhhhh——
Bullfighting!!!
However, the result is the same.
As soon as the count came close to me, I was again blocked and pushed by an invisible force, and Chris’ body flew.
Bouncing and bouncing on the floor several times, the body rolled over and stretched out in the distance.
“I’m sorry.”
Looking out at such Chris with cold eyes, the Count waved a cigar in his mouth as if to show off.
“As long as this cigar is lit, nothing can harm me. It’s such a magic tool, this.”
“Ugh, ugh… !”
While the cigar is on fire, the magic and spells implanted in this magic tool burn and create a wall of air around him.
The thick wall of air that is created semi-automatically when someone harms you not only blocks the opponent’s attack, but also blows the opponent away with powerful tension.
It was all because of this cigar-shaped magic tool that Chris failed to attack twice and flew several meters away.
“Ha… Ha… Ha… !”
“Ask more than that. What did the employees do, Chris? Seeing that you didn’t come out when I arrived, what did you do?”
“… Find out on your own! Even if it is, there will only be corpses!”
At Chris’ words, the count’s eyes twitched.
The Count said with a sigh, calming the heat rising up in his head.
But this time, he imbued the command with magic.
“Answer straight.”
“… ?! Guess… !”
Feeling the sudden pressure, Chris’ body stiffened.
It couldn’t be seen under the clothes, but the vulva engraved on Chris’ lower stomach was now humming and shining.
——You cannot defy your master’s orders.
Even if they were able to escape now by taking advantage of the weakened surveillance, however, this ‘contract of subordination’ engraved in soul units is still valid.
“Ah… Eww…”
“All, everyone… All right… Sun… I’m fine… Do…”
“In the employment room… I just tied it up and locked it up… So as not to get hurt, I just put it to sleep…”
With a distressed face, Chris faithfully put the count’s desired answer into her mouth.
The count’s face, which had been harboring an unusually intimidating feeling for some reason a while ago, was relieved by Chris’ answer and relaxed.
It was difficult to make out with his eyes, but Chris’s keen eye made it clear.
“Well, okay. Since you said you didn’t harm the employees, could you please excuse me?”
So said the count, and he took one last sip of his lit cigar, puffed out the smoke, and tossed it roughly onto the nearby stone floor.
A little while ago, Chris’s attack failed because of that cigar-shaped magic tool.
Chris was wary of the count throwing away that means of defense with his own hands.
“Try to attack once,Half of it.”
“Even if you don’t have these magic tools, you won’t hurt me.”
Half.
Her words of contempt, despising her as half her demons and half her human beings.
Showing his arms open, the Count says so with obvious provocation.
At that time, Chris caught sight of a leash in his hand, and Thearesia and her friend Emilia following through the door, led by the leash.
Two people crawling naked, with faces like bitches who have completely adapted to the current situation.
Seeing his friend show off such a vulgar face, to the count who made his friend look like this.
Chris, in addition to being called an anchovy a moment ago, felt anger that was several times that amount and burned it with a rumble.
“Ah,”
“Ah!!!”
Dig!
Tadadak!!
In my hand, holding a new dagger.
Chris charged at the Count with the flagship in anger.
