Lacker returned home to the Kingdom of the Sub-Clinar before long. Tens of thousands of people welcomed him in the Wang capital to celebrate his return. The sight was deeply engraved in the heart of the lacquer.

In a great cheer, he takes the road to his castle slowly on his horse. Right behind it, commander-in-chief Sanena is in perfect shape.

"Look, take these folks. Everyone who lives in this country adores the king."

Behind Sanena's words, Lacker understood that there was a myth hidden that he should turn more to domestic matters without being obsessed with Vieille. I know that hurts. There were plenty of problems in the country and many had to be dealt with immediately. In particular, the major eruption in the Reis volcano on the island of Rwazan was affecting the country as well, with concern, among other things, for its effects on crops. The scholars tell us it's going to be bad for the next few years.

But even though my head knows, I still think of Master Vieille, my heart is going to be torn apart. I want to see you just for a moment or at a glance...... No, even if I don't see him, I want to go to the Temple of the Pope, which is served by Lord Vieille. If you go, as long as you go inside, there is a possibility of face-to-face with Master Vieille...

The lacquer returns to me. In front of me, as always, the cheering folk are hissing. He laughed unwittingly when he felt sorry for himself for thinking of Lady Vieille before them.

Lygia arrived at Lacker about ten days later.

Rucker didn't hide his surprise when he heard that Lygia had arrived at his castle alone. From Agarta to the Kingdom of Subcliners, it takes ten days by boat. Besides, she says she took over the boat by herself and came this far. Though Silence, being a woman makes no difference. Lacker was very impressed with the ability of a woman to travel and arrive in ten days without any delay.

Early on his arrival, Lizia, who had seen him, said this in grandeur in front of the servants who lived side by side.

"By the time I came to this country, I had looked at different countries, but this, the Kingdom of Subcliners, was so beautiful, and I really liked it. I feel like I can learn a lot. I'm a non-talented person, but thank you for your attention. It is disheartening to say this in front of the king... but I think we can bury the bones in this country"

Many frowned upon its too honest statement. However, many young servants were blinded by the beauty of Ligia, and many used this as an opportunity to try to take an active approach to her.

Lacker, as he watched those moves, felt as if Lady Vieille had been defiled by her servants, and became impatient. In no time, he announced that he would let Lizia learn in the rear palace. Apparently, it was in the name of making him serve as a lady with an empress, but none of his servants, knowing his favorability, believed the word. There are ten side chambers in the rear palace, but that's what everyone thought, with one Cyrus named Lygia added.

Lacker had decided to keep his hands off Lygia. She is the depositary from Agarta. Even if you put your hands on her like that, the surroundings don't sound good. She's going to have a behavioral apprenticeship in the back palace for a while...

But things didn't go the way he wanted. His wives, who lived in the rear palace, were all in favor of having Lizia in his bedroom, rather than against it. From them, with a strong lust, a tight body odor, and an evening filled with his swelling sweat, was nothing but agony. For that reason, they consigned and advised Lygia to head to the king's bedroom.

As a brave and excellent king, he gained popularity among the people, but unfortunately, he was not blessed with the family.

At night, Lygia accidentally appeared in front of a lacquer walking down the hall trying to get to her bedroom. She had a white costume wrapped around her, which was a terrible resemblance to the design of the clothes that Vieille always wore. Lacker was so illusioned for a moment that Master Vieille came. Soon he realized it was Ligia, but he could no longer contain the desire that sprang up in his heart.

Rucker silently took Lygia's hand and brought her straight into the bedroom.

Lygia was aware of everything. Even though lacquer had not ordered me to, I began to take off my clothes lightly.

Lacker was watching. Silence is said to have earned the recognition of being an extinct beauty. Sure, that's all he's got. That's not all, from any angle, very similar to Dear Vieille. I'm sure she behaved like this, too. Lygia's body was far more than any woman he layered his skin on. Rucker's heartbeat gets higher.

Lacker got naked.

Ligia knelt before him without hesitation. You already know the man, she was moving, drawing on what he wanted, before Rucker ordered. Lacker stared at her movements, surprised by the good guess.

... Maybe Master Vieille, too, did this to King Agarta?

Without a single thread, the figure of Lady Vieille, who obeyed King Agarta's orders only as promises, blurred his brain. At that moment, in his heart, a fierce flame of jealousy burned up.

Lacker laid Lygia in bed.

I put my lips on a small but well-shaped breast. Ligia's body trembled and she groaned high. After a while, Lizia twisted her lower body violently. He's waving his ass up, down, left, right. The groans are getting on with the screams.

Lacker took the time to admire Ligia's body. There was nowhere his tongue could not be reached. Ligia keeps screaming, as she is in the frontier of oblivion.

Lacker laid Lygia down. It's a booming ass. The midline of my body was brilliant. Blonde hair is leaping.

Slightly, Lygia's screams were interrupted. How long would her voice have sounded? Suddenly, I thought I heard a roar like a lacquer beast, and the room was engulfed in silence.

Lacker was going to be freeing this woman's body as she embraced Ligia's body, in fact following the kind of dream path that was being set free by her. Lygia asked Lacker for it violently, more than ever, when she took just one or two breaths of rest.

Rucker felt it, as the area of skin contact with Lygia had widened and everything had been wrapped up in her skin. Ligia's limitless caress was continued without time to rest.

Ligia knew how to evoke Lacker's ability as a man repeatedly. Shall I call that a secret? Shall I describe myself as an abandoned service? Lacker felt like he had drowned out in the sea called a woman.

How long has it been? Lacker learned about the greatness of a woman's body, savoring the feeling of Ligia's body as if it had never been boring. The body of the chosen woman has the power to upset the man. reign over a man, with an unusual divine rhyme......

With that in mind, Lacker fell into a deep sleep with Ligia's body embraced.

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