Chapter 86 – Saint Kidnapped Case – 3
Phillips felt that today was the luckiest day since he was born. Joy welled up in his chest.
Phillips, a commonplace backstreet bully, had been running a brothel for years. Of course, even if it was a whorehouse, it existed in Sophia’s mansion in the past, and now it was not a whorehouse for upper-class women in the Temple of Vesta, but a whorehouse where men were of the lowest class and women were of the lowest class.
It was a place where even poor women flocked to sell their bodies at the last minute, so there was no way they were beautiful. Still, day laborers and street bullies gathered for the charm that they could have sex with a single coin.
However, the operation of the brothel hit a wall. The reason, of course, was the courtesy of upper-class women, such as noble ladies, crown princesses, and court ladies, that Scarpi had built in Sofia’s mansion. The fact that men from the lower classes went crazy over the whorehouse, where women with dazzling beauty, slender and voluminous bodies, and soft skin that seemed to melt away, and even the bonus of being able to trample down high-status women who would not normally dare to look at them, were given to their heart’s content. It was natural.
Even if the entrance fee was a gold coin, everyone would have rushed at it, even by selling their kidneys. But since it was free, it was natural for the men to go crazy.
Phillips’s whorehouse, which was literally flying flies, only started to have guests again after Scarpy died. But after a while, Phillips heard rumors that would strike the sky. It was rumored that the prostitute’s den, where the beauties of the upper classes were gathered in the Temple of Vesta, had been resurrected. In addition, there were rumors that not only aristocratic daughters and maids of the imperial palace, but also Vesta priestesses and that holy woman became playthings for the men there.
Phillips couldn’t help but be scared. According to rumors, he is completely ruined. Fortunately, however, the only ones who could enter the prostitute’s den were the royal guards working in the imperial palace and low-level soldiers such as the Immune Knights, and lowly men from the outskirts were not accepted as in the past. So Phillips was able to continue his business, but he still had the anxiety of not knowing when he would accept a man from the lower class.
In the end, Phillips decided to go out on his own and kidnap the beauty of the Imperial Palace of the Pent Empire. He believed he could hit the jackpot if he did well while keeping his business from ruin.
And Phillips got a bigger hit than expected. Phillips, who discovered Saint Seria, who possesses both exquisite beauty and sacredness in the imperial palace secretly hidden away, immediately attacked her from behind, but the beautiful Seria collapsed very easily as rumored. Phillips took her back to the store after enjoying her body and her slimy cunt to the fullest. Now he has attained the highest quality.
On the other hand, Seria was in a state of overheating, and her mind was confused, so she couldn’t properly understand the situation around her. All I could hear was a few men talking excitedly.
Moments later, her naked Ceria was suddenly tossed onto the messy bed. And she realized how things were going when she saw several of her men looking at her.
“Ah!”
She got wet before she could think of anything. Before the words “No!” Could leave her mouth, one of her man’s hands squeezed her breasts.
“Omg!”
She did and her breath was choking. Soon, her man’s penis was lodged in her Seria’s lips and cunt, and her S-line body swayed like waves.
Wearing a top-line shirt with her shoulders exposed and an ultra-mini skirt that exposed her thighs, Helena, who was walking down a hallway in the imperial palace, saw Sylvia approaching from the other side of her and smiled at her.
Sylvia was wearing a black dress, and her soft and transparent color gave off a very sensual atmosphere, with her nipples showing through. Her shoulders were open, and her short skirt went up to the top of her thighs, so it went especially well with the black color of her clothes and her fair skin.
“Oh my, hello. Sylvia.”
“Hello, Helena. Where are you going?
When Sylvia and Helena, who are said to be the best beauties of the Pent Empire, stood together, the dazzling brilliance was enough to stun the viewers. Blond hair and silver hair fluttering in the wind, and skin as white as snow… In addition, both of them wore clothes that exposed their bodies, so their outstanding bodies were exposed as they were.
Sylvia’s slender waist, her breasts and buttocks that seemed to burst from her legs, and Helena’s body like a willow branch that seemed to blow away when the wind blew.
Naturally, the eyes of the people around them focused on them, but whether they knew it or not, they continued to joke around naturally. First, Helena reached out and caressed Sylvia’s cheek.
“Oh my, what is the saliva here? Who put it on and left?”
“What are you saying…”
“Ho-ho-ho, don’t hide it. Looks like someone licked it a while ago. It seems that I can smell the chestnut flowers that pierce my nose…”
Sylvia was not an ignorant girl either. Her face flushed red, and the counterattack that came soon after was fierce. She once reached out her hand and she grabbed Helena’s ear. The moment he grabbed her ear, her Helena’s body stopped and her face turned red.
Her long pointed ears, like Helena’s elves, were the most sensitive parts of her body. When I touched her even the slightest, a tingling energy flowed through her body, as if electricity were flowing through her body. And as Helena roared, she slipped her hands under her top-line shirt and cupped her breasts.
“Crane! Sylvia, what…”
“Oh my, your breasts are full, Helena. It looks like someone has been slacking off a lot a while ago…”
“Ah, no, that’s… Ha, ha…”
If the penis didn’t stand up in the act of peerless beauties who were about to take a picture of lilies right away, that wouldn’t be a man. All the eyes of the men who were walking along the road began to focus on them.
And among them, the low-level soldiers who played with them every night in the whorehouse of the Temple of Vesta began to approach them boldly. All of a sudden, the imperial palace guards and soldiers belonging to the other knights surrounded the two fantastic beauties with blonde and silver hair.
And they began to push the girls, who were still playing pranks on each other’s bodies, into an old, backward lounge that soldiers sometimes used.
“Oh my!”
Helena and Sylvia, who were dragged away without resistance, had a surprised expression on their faces, but a bewitching smile hung on their lips.
