Saint?Just a bad woman

"There is one last way."

Putting down the empty gold-rimmed white porcelain tea cup, Zoina flicked her wrist and took out a photo from the storage space.

The protagonist in the photo is a girl with long pink-white gradated silver hair and azure eyes. She is wearing a formal ceremonial dress and a gold crown. She has a noble temperament and is definitely not comparable to the ordinary people you can see on the roadside.

"Your brother's soon-to-be fiancée is so beautiful. If you can bring her to my bed, this matter is not out of the question. Since you don't want to sell your body, there must be someone to take your place."

"You are crazy...she is someone else's fiancée. This is not in line with etiquette!"

"The fiancée is not married. And even if she is married, so what?"

As if she didn't hear Dalia's advice, Zoina continued to describe her plan.

"A lowly princess like me, who was thrown into a precarious state as a hostage, would die under your butcher's knife at some point. When I was a child, every time when I was unhappy, the other royals would take it out on me and make me live. Go to jail and stay there for a week.

Now I have finally become the most noble person, able to crush those who stepped on me before. Do you think such a person still cares about etiquette now?I'm telling you, I just want to have fun. "

"No matter what your status is, etiquette is very important. And she is my brother's wife. I advise you not to be too presumptuous, or you may get burned."

"Take care of yourself first."

Her fingers tapped lightly on the check on the table, and the sound was like a drumbeat, hitting Dariya's heart again and again.Position the hourglass with the other hand and start the countdown.

The fine silver sand on the upper end of the hourglass falls down through the small hole in the middle and accumulates at the lower end of the hourglass. Two minutes passed quickly, and the last grain of sand fell. Zoina had no more patience to wait.

Without Dalia's response, staying here is just a waste of time.

"It seems that this small check is not enough to impress Miss Dalia. I am not worthy. I still have something to do. The eldest lady of Capital Bank is still waiting for me to accompany her shopping and take the latest model of steam train in the uptown area. To relax, please excuse me now."

He picked up the check with his long fingers and prepared to take back the storage space.The other hand, a little faster than Zoina's, pressed down on the other end of the check.This move consumed all her courage and determination, and also meant giving up.

"I promise you...you promised before that I don't need to repay the money and there will be no interest. You won't go back on your word, right?"

"No. If your performance satisfies me, the eldest lady of Capital Bank will give you additional capital injection. I don't need to teach you what to do."

"..."

This smokeless competition ended with Zoina's overwhelming victory.Everything is under Zoina's control.

From the moment she became emperor, it was like playing a game. All the female characters in it, without exception, would become cards in the battle team. They would accompany the emperor to conquer the world during the day, and continue the battle with the emperor in the room at night.

Become a scumbag who has no qualities, no sense of etiquette, justice and shame, only knows how to think with her lower body every day, and hangs on the feelings of countless women, and is betrayed by female characters with different characteristics?

Speaking of which, His Majesty the Emperor has been irresponsible and irresponsible in the past. He took advantage of women's goodwill towards him and climbed to a high position step by step. At the last stage, he actually became the emperor of an empire. How unreasonable!

"Good! I agree."

Dalia opposite had a complicated mood, and her hand holding the check trembled several times before she picked it up.The number "10000" written with a black pen stung her eyes. It was a set of numbers that excited countless people, and it was also the price she paid to sell herself.

The key is that this money cannot go into her pocket, and all of it has to be used to pay off debts and operate her business.It seems that nothing has been gained, and he has to be played by a very bad emperor.

The feeling of shame, anger and powerlessness spread in my heart.

"Then, please show me your sincerity now, Miss Dalia."

Zoina sat on the sofa, locked the room with magic, and added a complex defensive spell.Ordinary people cannot crack it, and it will take a while for a magician who knows magic to crack it.

Then, she opened the hem of her robe and untied the piece of cloth on her body that was in the shape of a closed figure consisting of three line segments that were not on the same straight line connected end to end. The middle of the cloth was slightly darker in color.

Of course I have been preparing for this moment for so long.The girl's legs are slender and slender, and her skin is fair. At this moment, the line connecting her knees to an indescribable place forms an obtuse angle.

"Now please put down your noble arrogance and kneel between my knees and serve me with practical actions."

239. Sword of Protection

"Curtis, don't you mean that?"

It might not be that simple for the other party to take him to the box.

"It's just what you think. Do you want to try it?"

"How to try?"

"Let's play a role-playing game. Have you ever played Yellow Mail?"

Curtis regarded Santa Karina as an antique. After all, she was a person who lived more than 500 years ago. It is normal for young people to treat her differently.

"You are looking down on me."

Santa Karina raised her eyebrows and said, "She hasn't played a hundred movies, but she has played a few. She understands the concept."

"That's easy. Now, I play the emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire, and you play the slave I bought to serve me."

Curtis gave orders directly, and she took it for granted.

When Santa Karina heard this, she fisted hard. She wanted to tell Curtis how he could be so confident.

However, thinking of the other party's delicate mood, she didn't want to hit her.Moreover, in the role-playing, she was on the bottom, and when the time came to go to bed, it was not all Santa Karina who had the final say.

So, in the private room of Ribak Coffee, the two began to simulate in time.

Anyway, the waiter would not intrude casually, and everything they ordered was brought.

"Work hard to reproduce in the yellow mail world, the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire and her slave girls" is the background of the game with such a complicated name.Santa Karina and Curtis performed the role.

They enter the state quickly, and the environment simulation can be carried out using magic.

Then the plot deduction begins——

The Imperial Palace of Constantinople in the Eastern Roman Empire, the emperor's bedroom.

Today is a crucial day. Curtis Theodosius, the owner of this majestic palace that smells of decay, decided to complete a crucial action in his life.

After becoming the king of an ancient empire, she had never truly tasted the taste of a woman.Every time she was about to enter the topic and start to attack the person she wanted to attack, some unexpected incident would interrupt her and make the plan fall apart.

For example, an envoy from another country suddenly comes to visit, the minister has important matters to discuss, the maid urges her to have dinner, etc.Just a little bit away, she successfully entered the palace of happiness.

The emperor of the empire has never touched a woman in his entire life. If he says it, he won’t make people laugh to death?

"I...I'm going to start."

She was smiling and her hands were shaking with excitement.

Lying on a luxurious bed covered with light golden sheets was an expressionless human woman with long white hair and sapphire blue eyes. She was wearing the emperor's new clothes and stared at Curtis with a slightly cold look.

"Your Majesty, you have 'started' many times. If you don't act quickly, Your Majesty the herald may break in again and ask you to take a lit candle to the study to approve the official document until the next morning."

"Are you so impatient? Santa Karina, your heart is beating so fast..."

"I'm sorry, that's your heartbeat. I'm very calm, because I know that the purpose of my existence is to let His Majesty vent. Since you have failed to achieve your goal in 113 attempts before, I hope you can succeed this time and solve it quickly to avoid happening. Unexpected situation.”

The human female slave did not mean to treat her emperor and master with a cold face. She had been paralyzed since birth, and was bought by Curtis from a female slave merchant. The two had been together day and night for several years, and they had the ability to cross the last road. Line of defense grounds.

By the way, this emperor is really laughing to death.I haven't had sex with any woman yet, so I'm perfect.

"Don't worry, you will soon experience the emperor's favor. You are definitely the luckiest woman in the entire Eastern Rome, and tonight will be a night you will never forget."

After making a "pre-war declaration", Curtis quickly removed the unnecessary and meaningless collection of woven fibers from his body, climbed onto the bed in the most original posture of a person born into the world, and extended his devil's claws towards Santa Karina.

Slave girls learned as children how to serve their masters and how to please them.She hugged the young emperor who had just ascended the throne for less than half a year, put her arms around the back of his neck, and kissed him on the lips like she had failed 113 times before.

This is the 114th time now. It is said that 114 is a very special number. If you cannot succeed this time, you may have to wait until the 514th time.

Who can endure 513 failures?No, absolutely not.

The kiss went smoothly.There were no annoying footsteps outside the door, he was half full after dinner, the maid was also driven outside the bedroom, and all official documents were approved.The emperor eliminated all factors that might disturb her intercourse and was about to enter the supreme path to heaven.

It's just that Curtis was the one who was squeezed, his heartbeat became faster and his breathing rate increased.

She recalled past experiences.

When he really came into contact with Santa Karina, Curtis had to examine himself for his previous narrow ideas.The girl with facial paralysis is also great. She has an expressionless face, but she does all the indescribable things. She pays attention to the freshness brought by the extreme contrast.

"Your Majesty, it hurts a little at first. You try to endure it as much as possible. This is all to break the strange curse on you. The Irish fortune teller's divination is very accurate. She even knows that you must rely on close contact with women to relieve your condition..."

Santa Karina moved her wrist forward a little. Curtis looked calm on the surface, but was extremely nervous in his heart. His mind went blank, and his body was as tight as a fully drawn bow.

The white arms rise and fall like an artist playing the piano.Curtis was the only audience of this "performance" and was silently enjoying the gentle and gentle prelude.

The wonderful chorus is yet to come, and it’s most worth savoring.

"Why are you... so skilled..."

He grabbed the sheets with both hands, and the flat golden cloth was clenched by the slender fingers and wrinkled.The toes curled, and the back was driven by some mysterious feeling, producing a tingling sensation of being hit by electricity.The air temperature and humidity rise sharply, and my thoughts are about to reach the other side of pleasure.

"Taught by my previous master."

The slave girl's answer seemed casual, but her attention was focused on Curtis.She was confident that she could "play" this night sonata under the dim lights and fulfill the emperor's wish for so many years.

How could things possibly go so smoothly?

Just when Curtis thought he could finally make his dream come true and use the most straightforward human impulse to break the curse of "coital failure", there were indeed familiar footsteps outside the door.

The footsteps were rapid and mixed with some noise coming from further away.

The noise interrupted the "playing" that was getting better. Santa Karina looked alert, put on her clothes and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the door, and put her sexy ears against the door to listen.

Her hearing is more sensitive than that of ordinary humans. Using her special hearing ability, she can hear movements hundreds or thousands of meters away.

"No way, it's ten o'clock in the evening..."

Curtis' face was full of annoyance, and he pulled the thin quilt to cover his body.

In fact, the dark night is also an effect created by magic. The real situation is that it is broad daylight outside.

The noise that interrupted their sacred rituals came from the female guards patrolling at night. At night, only women were left on duty near the dormitory, without any male creatures.

The guard stopped at the door, his tone anxious.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, something happened... outside..."

Running as hard as she could when she came, she could barely narrate in a steady tone, so that her words were choppy.

"speak slowly."

Just as he picked up the clothes thrown on the carpet and prepared to put them on, the guard outside the door knocked the door open, looking like the sky was falling.Curtis knew that he couldn't get anything done tonight, and his face became ugly.

"what's up?"

"The Ottoman Empire's army...has...been preparing to break through the outermost city wall defenses...the troops stationed there can't hold it anymore...please escape from the palace as soon as possible!"

"Huh? Today is not April Fool's Day, are you kidding me?"

The guard, with a haggard face and a hoarse voice, repeated the bad news to the young monarch.The sky in the distance was illuminated by orange-red firelight as bright as day. The quiet night was completely broken by a group of uninvited guests, and the sleeping imperial city was forced to wake up.

"Your Majesty, Constantinople...is really going to be captured by the Ottomans!"

In fact, the real status of this guard is a waiter in Ribak Cafe, a clerk in the cafe. What she called was not Your Majesty, but Miss.

The sky rumbled and the earth trembled.The earth seemed to be split in two by the movement in the sky, those terrible lightnings, but there was no storm, nor rain.

...which direction is it?

Palace!

No matter how dull Curtis was, he could still smell the dangerous smell in the air.

In fact, from the window of the second floor box, you can see that the ground is shaking, the once bright and cheerful stalls have been destroyed, some stalls have been set on fire, and the ground is littered with waste.

The beautiful lanterns were torn into a pile, and the colorful flags lay crumpled on the ground.It looked dirty and broken, and there were several footprints on it, as if someone had stepped on it several times in the chaos.

There was chaos in the streets, there were explosions, and there were all kinds of noises. They were not the noises symbolizing happiness, but the chaos of disaster.Near Santa Karina, she could see thick vines on the ground growing out of the cracks in the ground irregularly. They had opened the cracks in the ground and were flying everywhere with claws and teeth.

Some of these ferocious vines are attacking the facades of buildings or residential buildings, and some are entangled with some stalls that are still standing in place. The stall owners of those stalls have long since disappeared and must have run away. .The entangled stall had been squeezed by the huge force and began to deform.

The sign advertising the taiyaki that Santa Karina had not tried yet was smashed and crushed.Although it is not the one I saw in the goldfish tank before, but another one.But what was once a place of joy and laughter has been ruined.

It's not the worst.

In fact, the nearby vines destroyed the stalls. Those stall owners probably only had time to take the most valuable items and hurried to the nearest building for refuge.Further away, the square is an open area, and those vines have trapped many ordinary people.Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were all trapped in the vines, screaming, wailing, or cursing, and some were unconscious and looked as if they were asleep.

Santa Karina was unwilling to assume the worst, that the unconscious man was dead.She would rather guess that he was asleep. For example, the toxins on the vines were for paralysis and drowsiness, not poison.

"What are these..."

Curtis was stunned. She had a big mouth and a stiff expression, staring motionlessly at the horrific scene in front of her.

There were even children in that scene.

A child was tangled in vines, whimpering and clearly in pain.

The adult next to the child had his head lowered, looking worried about the child. Because of his desperate struggle, he entered danger earlier and lost consciousness.

"Santa Karina, we have to go back."

This is not an ordinary mob, this is an armed force, a riot.