The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"If you dare to be disobedient, I will show you what real cruelty is."

To deal with this kind of woman, you have to be a little tougher.

Then he let go.

"Alas--!"

Freed, she immediately backed away.

"You... you are really despicable! Today... today I will let you go first... you will remember this account!"

Afterwards, Jessica, disheveled and disheveled, rushed out of the grove, her cheeks flushed|\red and her frightened look made one wonder what happened.

Zhai Nan patted the dust off his body, and walked unhurriedly to the Apollo dormitory.

But when he just arrived at the door, a teacher-like person conveyed such news to him.

"The first princess of the Knight Kingdom, Veronica Lorayamon, will visit Ansari in a week's time.".

Chapter 51 No matter which one is the real me

Seeing the teacher's frowning expression, Zhai Nan didn't know what kind of character Princess Veronica was, but she was sure that her personality would definitely be troublesome.

And when that day came, even they would have to stand in the government square in Ansari state early to meet the first princess.

ha?If you want me to get up so early to meet him, why don't I go out when I wake up naturally.

After Zhai Nan kept this matter in her heart, she returned to her dormitory.

After opening the door with the key she brought out, Zhai Nan found that Sylvia and Cosette had left, and the messy room had been tidied up.

Only Martha and Aike were left in the room.

Seems to be still sleeping.

Zhai Nan walked to the bed lightly, put down the bag in his hand, and just looked at them like this.

Aike's sweet appearance when she is sleeping is really a quiet beauty|girl|girl, of course this is only when she is not talking.

Otherwise, her loud voice would definitely startle people.

And there's Martha.

Since I summoned her, I don't seem to have had a good time with this saint.

You must know that the summoned creatures all showed a very high affection for him.

From the chestnut ball at the beginning to Qi Sarah, they all like to stick to themselves.

No matter what they are, they will not have any complaints.

Thinking of this, Zhai Nan couldn't help touching Martha's sleeping face.

Lifting off the messy purple hair, the touch from the fingertips made Zhai Nan feel extremely soft|soft and elastic|elastic.

The quiet Martha was more gentle and holy than usual.

This kind of her also made Zhai Nan feel no blasphemy.

But... Mirtha, who is one of the twelve saints of Christianity, has the best figure among the women he has ever seen.

As long as he thinks that his harem will continue to increase in the future, Zhai Nan can't help feeling a little excited.

"Snapped!"

However, just when he had those lewd thoughts again, his fingers were suddenly caught.

"Ugh?"

It was followed by a sharp pain in the fingers.

I saw Mirtha grabbing | his finger suddenly with one hand, just twisting it forcefully.

It was as if he was competing with the titans, and the piercing pain continued to spread from there to his brain.

"Martha, it's me, it's me!"

Zhai Nan shouted at Martha in a hurry.

"Huh? Right... sorry!"

After she found out that it was Zhai Nan who was originally angry, a trace of panic flashed through her beautiful ice-blue pupils, and she hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Master...Master, are you okay?"

"Hiss..." Zhai Nan quickly released a holy light, which relieved the pain in his hand a lot.

"No, it's fine."

Although he said it was fine, Zhai Nan was deeply surprised by Mirta's strength.

If it weren't for my body and strength being strengthened many times, I'm afraid my right finger would be torn off in an instant.

Sure enough, the prestige of Martha, the Iron Fist Saintess, was not blown out.

"I'm sorry, because I just had a bad dream, so subconsciously..."

Martha still apologized to Zhai Nan in embarrassment.