Fairy’s Box

"..."

A mysterious blood pattern suddenly flashed on the bronze package of the magic guide book, and then a red light was in full bloom. After a long time, the pages of the book were still snow-white quickly and without wind, and the sound of turning pages was clearly flowing in the room.

Kenneth stared at the ancient book uneasily, with a feeling of worrying about gain and loss. He knew that using the power of the magic book must pay a certain price, so he sincerely hoped that he would have enough strength to bear it.

The red light gradually subsided, the page stopped on a piece of paper near the end, and the ancient words with magic power twisted to form a human face:

"Master who has released me again, but is trapped by dignity, the sword in the stone is the heart of Mishima, the crystallization of the essence of the stars. If you want to get a magic sword comparable to it, in addition to the raw materials, you must pay extremely Sacrifice at a great price as a sacrifice to enhance the magic of the sword."

"What price?" the prince asked through gritted teeth.

"The heart of your loved ones, the soul of your loved ones."

The voice of the magic book sank, like a slumber who lost consciousness after being exhausted to the limit, and like the remnant of the deceased tearing apart the grave and roaring.

Snapped--!

Kenneth closed the ancient book without hesitation, then kicked it into the corner of the room.

What a joke, is this instigating oneself to kill his father and kill his wife, a magic book is a magic book, and it is indeed an extremely evil thing. If it stays in this world, it will kill people sooner or later.

His Royal Highness pondered for a moment, then gradually made up his mind, raised his hand to summon a flaming flame feather, flicked it gently, and threw it on the magic book in the corner.

call--!

The dazzling flames burned, and the magic book in the corner was quickly ignited. The paper was rapidly carbonized and curled in the high temperature, and was gradually burned to ashes.

Looking at the extinguished embers in the corner, Kenneth let out a sigh of relief, looking at the powerful Rune props around him, his expression returned to calm and composure.

That's right, I don't need a forbidden magic book at all. With the power of the legendary rune and the latest research results, I will definitely be able to defeat the Governor of Rosevia.

As long as the latest research is done...

Thinking of this, His Royal Highness turned his attention to the test bench opposite the door, where a glass test tube was filled with mercury-like liquid, which fluctuated slightly with his breathing.

...

Highland Kingdom, another rune workshop.

In the pink candlelight, a young man and woman rolled back and forth on the carpet. The man turned up the woman's long skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful legs in white stockings, and entered each other from behind.

The glamorous noble lady's face was flushed, she was lying on the ground, her lower abdomen was flexing with great eagerness, the white silk evening dress fell on her waist, the white slippery upper body was completely exposed, and two round snow peaks were on the torso and the carpet. When pressed, they are flat and round.

She groaned in pain and sweetness, crawling forward with the impact, her arm accidentally touched the metal frame next to her, and a crisp vibration sounded in the space.

The young men and women froze instantly, and there was only the sound of their rapid breathing in the room. After a long time, seeing that nothing happened, the man chuckled lightly:

"You see, we're so sensitive."

"Don't worry dear, he spends every Sunday in the workshop and will never disturb us." The woman supported the carpet and supported her upper body, turned her head and gave him a long kiss.

After kissing, the man gently pushed the other party back on the carpet, and started to twist his waist again and said with a smile:

"My poor brother is still so ignorant of taste."

"He's just an old-fashioned, arrogant...a fool!" The woman gasped indulgently, hugging the plump and plump snowball with both hands and rubbing it hard.

More than ten minutes later, the girl screamed like she was being scorched by fire, and her body trembled violently. It lasted for forty seconds before her entire body slackened as if she had collapsed. Her long red hair was dripping wet on her face and chest. Slightly undulating.

"..."

The man gasped and straightened up, pulled back the hair that covered his face, revealing a handsome and frivolous face, which almost all highland nobles knew. He was the second prince of the Highland Kingdom, Wallace Fannon.

And the woman lying on the carpet enjoying the peak aftertaste is Miss Sora, the female pig's foot who just appeared at the banquet, that is, the wife of Prince Kenneth.

Looking at his lover who was completely absent, the second prince showed a happy smile, stood up, and stepped on her waist with heavy leather boots:

"If I can see what you look like now, my brother will be jealous to the point of madness."

"He's just a useless man." Sora looked at him ingratiatingly, and let out a soft snort full of temptation.

"You may be the only one in the entire kingdom who would say that to him." Wallace licked his lips, admiring the other party's deliberately pleasing expression, and asked with interest:

"By the way, have you done what I told you before?"

"Exactly as you ordered, I deliberately swept the guy's face in front of all the guests. Judging from his character, he must be mad now." Sora shook her waist and let out a vicious laugh.

"Then go on."

The second prince looked at his glamorous prey, whistled, and said happily: "Keep provoking him, driving him crazy, it is best for that guy to go directly to the Rosevian governor to duel."

"It's not impossible."

The noble daughter rolled her eyes, bit her thin fingernails, and a coquettish and vicious smile appeared on her face:

"That guy has been talking about that he has invented a secret weapon recently, which is enough to defeat any enemy. It must be that he has inflated himself so much after advancing to the rank."

"My brother is just an idiot. He doesn't know how scary the real Origin Knight is." Wallace noticed her movement, and moved his index finger to the other's lips.

"Hate."

Sora snorted, bit her finger obediently, and sucked hard.

"But that's fine."

A sinister look flashed on the second prince's face, his fingers stirred his lover's tongue, and he said in a cold voice, "If you put more effort into fanning the flames, maybe we can make our dreams come true."

"Then, you are the Crown Prince of the Highland Kingdom, the future king." The noble daughter spit out his fingers and said with a charming smile.

Prince Wallace pinched her pretty face, gave her a light kiss, and smiled: "At that time, no one could stop us from being together. You are my princess, the future mistress of the Highland Kingdom."