Saint?Just a bad woman

As we all know, [Tavern] is a gold-selling den, and there is no happiness that money cannot buy. As long as you pay a certain amount of compensation, any woman will do whatever the LSP wants to see for you.

"As expected of a corrupt person, he is so rich just to do this kind of thing."

Santa Karina complained in her heart.

However, the mask worn on the face is not only used to cover the face. It is the medium used by Santa Karina to cast spells, which is the same as the spell-casting unit.

This medium allows her to use some magic that ordinary people cannot imagine or use, such as blurring her appearance so that others cannot easily remember her [disguise].

The opportunity to activate magic is a snap of her fingers, which is the trigger switch that Santa Karina set for herself.

When she walked towards Alessia in an elegant and generous manner, the spell had been completed. After leaving the [Tavern], Alessia would not remember her face.

After confirming that the operation was successful, Santa Karina walked towards the girl with the slow and elegant steps unique to female publicists. She gave people a feeling between frivolous and charming, and her every move stirred the heartstrings, like a kiss blowing across the cheek. Evening breeze.

"Miss Alessia, good evening, I am Gin, the publicist serving you tonight. This is the first time we meet, please take care of me."

She lifted up her skirt and gave Alessia a standard curtsey.

Sure enough, Alessia did not recognize that the woman in front of her, who was wearing a dress that only reached her thighs and was made of thin and transparent fabric, was the Holy Lady who had just taken office this month and was currently in the limelight.

"Let's go."

Alessia is cold, the exact opposite of Santa Karina's enthusiasm.

There is no unnecessary expression on her face, and she does not have the youthful vitality that should be expected at this age.While other girls were talking about dramas, beautiful clothes and cosmetics, she spent all day among women, exchanging biological knowledge in depth with an expressionless face.

I originally thought that Alessia would be a romantic and talkative woman, but the fact seems that she is not.

Therefore, Santa Karina could only take the initiative and take Alessia's arm, but the other party, the girl with a silver ponytail, only frowned slightly, but did not shake her away.

She's just not used to it, but it's not that she hates it.The two of them walked up the steps side by side, walked through the noisy neighborhood, and arrived at the door of a luxuriously designed club.

Directly above is the signboard [Tavern] written in the official language of the Lorian Empire. The back of the sign is made of precious wood, and each letter is engraved in pure gold. It is worth a lot of money. It focuses on high-end consumption and is targeted at people from Lorian. Middle class and above.

Behind the door engraved with the god of Lorian faith lies a decadent world of wealth and wealth.

"Welcome to the tavern, Miss Alessia. Here you can vent your accumulated desires of body and mind without any scruples, and I will respond to your requests. What service do you need next?"

Santa Karina first said the polite words that she knew by heart, and observed Alessia's expression with her peripheral vision.

The girl had a paralyzed look on her face from the moment they met. She was also unsmiling at school, had a cold personality, was withdrawn and unsociable, and was evaluated by other students and teachers as "ignoring collective honor and liking to show off."

However, in front of Alessia, no one dared to say that about the heir of the Grand Duke. They could only talk about her behind her back like chirping bugs.

In person, they even had to find ways to be warm and cold, and try their best to please Alessia for the sake of their respective families or their own interests.

106. Saint’s Knee Pillow

Even though she has noble blood flowing through her body, Alessia is often talked about behind her back by others.

Extreme nobility and extreme lowliness also create the other extreme, that is Alessia.

Santa Karina could more or less guess that Miss Alessia's life at King's University of Partington was not as comfortable as others thought.

Thinking about it this way, it is highly reasonable for Alessia to come to the land of flower streets and willow lanes to have fun.

Her hands are very delicate, and she is a young lady who never touches her fingers. However, she does not like to take care of herself. She has not done any manicure. The color of her nails is a normal light pink, but her front nails are very... Long and sharp.

If you use these hands to penetrate your body, the taste will be very sour.

This won't do, Santa Karina thought.

Guests who come to a place like this will be required to trim their nails before hitting a home run. This is a rigid rule that has long existed in the club. Every famous wine is the treasure of the tavern. Guests can taste it, but they must not be rude. way of wasting and spoiling.

If you really want to sleep with Alessia without clothes, you must let her trim her nails first.

The door of the club opened, and what came into view was a magnificent corridor.The white marble floor with gold edges reflects the gorgeous crystal chandeliers and light troughs above.

The walls are covered with warm-colored wallpaper, with a warm style. There are several paintings by contemporary impressionist painters hanging high, mainly landscape paintings, which are quite emotional.

At the end of the corridor is a spacious hall with sofas and coffee tables. Female publicists surround the guests, taking the drinks in glass goblets from the trays in the waiters' hands and feeding them to each other in various bold ways. .

For example, hold it in your mouth, pour it in through kissing, or pour it in the center of your chest, letting the guests drink it before the wine drains out.

There are no moral constraints here, what you want to do depends on your mood.

Alessia only glanced at her and looked away, not even showing any interest in looking at her for a second.

Just as a waiter was coming in front with drinks, Santa Karina signaled her to stop and picked up a glass from the tray.This batch of wine is suitable for drinking after a meal. It is a liqueur made with whiskey as the base liquor. It has a sweet taste, bright colors and low alcohol content. It is more suitable for young girls.

"Does Miss Alessia like drinking?"

"I don't like it, and I don't hate it either. Do you want to play vulgar games like those people just now?"

Alessia's sharp eyes fell in the direction of the sofas in the hall. Charming female publicists wrapped their bodies around the guests with bodies as soft as water snakes. Their voices were so coquettish that those who were not used to them might feel numb.

She didn't like seeing such scenes in public.

Hearing this, Santa Karina just smiled and took a sip of her wine.

"Miss Alessia, people who come here are just following their own instincts and desires. I don't think that is a shameful act. Elegance is just a coat used by humans to cover up their ugly appearance. Since you have come to the [Tavern], you should Be prepared to be naked. Or are you hoping for a classy night?"

She meant something, and her expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I really want to know why you can get joint recommendations from dozens of customers. Your store manager told me that although you are a newcomer, you must be a lovable public relations person in this store. I hope the money tonight is spent well. Good value for money.”

Alessia cleverly avoided the topic just now and avoided falling into the debate between elegance and vulgarity.

In theory, anyone who would come to a place like this to have fun is not a serious person.Once she starts a discussion with the female publicist, she is implicitly admitting that she is that kind of person.

Santa Karina's replacement identity is [Gin], a newcomer who has just been hired in the [Tavern], but besides serving Alessia, she does not need to serve other women.

Except for the two persons involved, the store manager and Santa Karina, no third person knew about this incident.

Although the price for a newlywed is not a huge sum of money, it is still calculated in gold coins at least, eleven gold coins per night. This amount of money is probably for those who live in the lower city, the children have grown up enough to go out to work, and a family of three works diligently. A person's income for a whole year, or even more than a year.

This price is considered a normal price in the [Tavern], neither high nor low, but one thing is worthy of recognition. Miss Gin's professional level is different from those street warblers or lower-level female public relations. She behaves a little Nor passive.

"Don't worry, Miss Alessia, I will take good care of you and make you feel happy from the inside out."

Santa Karina continued to hold Alessia's arm and lead her away from the hall that was filled with the so-called vulgar atmosphere.

Passing through the hall, the front is divided into three glass corridors with different directions. Because it is close to the dock, a waterway has been created with magic here.

The floor made of special glass allows you to see the slowly flowing river below. The river and the sea of ​​Santa Marta give you the atmosphere of walking on the sea.

The waves rolled up white foam, and the smell of the river breeze was different from that of the sea. There was no salty and wet smell unique to the sea, but the fresh smell of earth and grass, which penetrated into the hall through the window, blowing away the remaining heat of the day.

The box reserved tonight is on the top floor of the club. The room on the top floor is the most upscale and has the best view. It can overlook the night view of the entire bustling neighborhood and the dock in the distance.

I heard that doing it in a place with a wide view will have a completely different experience. If you want to pursue excitement and depravity, you have to follow through.

Alessia's heart is almost numb, and the starting point of coming to the custom club is revenge and catharsis.She wanted to tarnish the honor of the Grand Duke and trample under her feet the self-righteous honor and etiquette of the Osvid family, in order to fill the empty heart.

She doesn't care what happens next, she only cares about the outcome.

Take the automatic mechanical elevator to the top floor. Outside the elevator is a corridor as gorgeous as a palace.Santa Carolina stopped at the door of Room 514. There were already two waiters in light-colored retro palace dresses waiting inside.

They saluted Alessia and Santa Carolina, voluntarily left the room and immediately closed the door.What follows is a two-person world between the female publicist and the customer. The waiter can only come in when the customer needs it.

The gorgeous European-style room isolates the retro and lively atmosphere.Although there is a world of mechanical magic and divine magic outside, and there is even the danger that demons may invade again, everything in the room has nothing to do with that. On the contrary, it is more peaceful than the streets and markets.

Santa Karina led Alessia to the sofa, while she walked to the bar in the room and selected the base liquor for cocktails on the wine rack.

"Which bottle does Miss Alessia like?"

Completely absent-minded, Alessia stood by the bookshelf flipping through the latest issue of a daily magazine.

"casual."

Spending all day at aristocratic banquets with all kinds of wine, she had no interest in this kind of thing.If possible, she would rather have a cup of coffee or Kobayashi-flavored black tea.

Her disappointing answer did not dampen Santa Karina's interest. Since the guest was not interested in any sense of the word, it was up to her to guide him.

This is the responsibility of female public relations, and it is also the area where she is best at.

No matter how cold the guest is, even a piece of ice will be warmed by her and turned into a pool of flowing warm water.

The condiment used to heat up the atmosphere tonight is a cocktail called Hell Gin. It is based on gin. When you drink it, it is like an arrow piercing the intestines. With the refreshing effect of lemon juice and the effect of sparkling wine, it can It can instantly heat up the heart and lungs and make the body hot in a short period of time.

Santa Karina is very confident in her drinking ability and has never been drunk so far.

If the alcohol content in her body exceeds the standard, her body will also send out a reminder signal, allowing her to use holy power or magic to dilute the alcohol concentration in her body.

The so-called "One Thousand Cups Will Not Flow" is just a little practical trick.Anyone who works in the public relations industry will give priority to learning this magic to avoid making a mistake and regretting it for eternity.

She pours several ingredients into a silver shaker used for cocktail mixing, and after a series of dazzling swings that dazzle the viewer, she pours lemon-flavored sparkling wine into a wide-mouthed cylindrical glass.

The final step is to add ice cubes and sliced ​​fresh lemon.

The reason for putting so much effort into making drinks for such an incomprehensible girl is of course to get her drunk, take off her clothes, and do such and such things (bushi).

Two glasses of cold sparkling wine were placed on the glass coffee table. Alessia was not very interested in them. Her eyes were all focused on the today's headlines section of the magazine. She did not look like a customer who came to the club to relieve fatigue.

Santa Karina picked up a glass of wine and walked behind her, especially close to her ear, blowing hot air intentionally or unintentionally.

"Miss Alessia, don't you really want to sit down and have a drink? Since you come to the pub, you should taste wine, and taste wine. What's the point of just reading magazines? They can't bring you physical benefits. Pleasure cannot fill the emptiness in your heart. Could it be that you want to roll that magazine into a tube and use it to make yourself comfortable?"

"This kind of statement is simply boring. I hope you can show some real skills instead of just talking."

The cold Alessia finally accepted the provocation, closed the magazine, put it back where it belonged, picked up the sparkling wine on the table and took a sip.

The refreshing lemon flavor, combined with the slightly stimulating wine, gives the tip of the tongue a strange tingling sensation.

An electric current surged through her chaotic and numb brain, and she suddenly felt a little hopeful about what would happen next.The spicy wine made the body slightly hot, and the pale cheeks were stained with a soft and ambiguous flush under the influence of alcohol.

She looks like a normal girl now.

This gin produced in Nobia, another city in the Lorian Empire, is refreshing in the mouth but full of stamina. People with poor alcohol tolerance only need one or two glasses to stay awake all night and sleep until the next morning.

"The wine is good."

"Would you like to try another way to drink it?"

Santa Karina sat naturally next to Alessia, holding the glass of wine with her slender fingers.Alessia's eyes stayed on those fingers for a few seconds, imagining the scene of them paddling in the water.

She hasn't tried it yet and doesn't know how to do it.

In fact, although Alessia has always had a reputation for being romantic, her indescribable part has not been destroyed by fingers, only the touch of lips and tongues.

She didn't like the feeling of being penetrated, but was only occasionally guided to penetrate other people's bodies.

The little spirit snake was already comfortable enough with her exploration, and she didn't want to pay more, such as handing over her first experience to a female publicist.

There is no doubt that although she is among the best in school, she is a blank slate without any color when it comes to relationships.Because every time they indulge, they only communicate with their bodies, not their emotions.

The woman in front of her was not only charming, but her eyes were full of emotion, as intense as the glass of wine in her hand.

She will probably get drunk from this glass of "gin" tonight.

Alessia showed a confused but curious expression, and her pale golden eyes were like a beautiful wheat field. The golden wheat swayed in the breeze, deep and mysterious, with a melancholy temperament that was fascinating.

"Besides pouring it directly into your throat, is there any other way to drink it?"

"There is more than one way to drink wine in our club. For example, you can pour it on me and drink it."

Santa Karina deliberately lifts up her unique feminine plumpness, implying that it is not only a career line, but can also serve as a container for wine.She had hardly proposed to other women before, but today she suddenly became interested and wanted to tease Alessia, a woman with a blank face, so she made this somewhat subtle suggestion on a whim.

She has seen dozens, if not hundreds, of women who long to pretend to be adults and enter the mysterious palace. Basically, they all have the idea of ​​indulging themselves and filling the emptiness.

As a saintly lady with a healthy mind and body and a sound personality, what St. Karina likes to do most is to help them find the correct goals in life.

Communicating with the body is the best way, because the distance between body and mind will be narrowed by the negative distance of the body, and at the same time, many life principles can be communicated.

"Do you want to try it?"

"No...I want something more elegant."

"That might as well be like this."

Santa Karina closed her legs without black stockings and let Alessia lie on them.The knee pillow is one of the services that are somewhere between vulgar and elegant, yet make people feel comfortable.

In this way, there is no need to cross the safe boundary between the female publicist and the client, and the client can gain some comfort, which is the best of both worlds.Alessia is a young man who lacks love and will definitely not refuse such a service.

Sure enough, her expression was a little shaken.There was still a bit of resistance at first, thinking that lying on a stranger's lap was unaccustomed, but the moment the soft skin touched the back of his head, he immediately chose to surrender.

It is different from those pillows at home that have no temperature, and it is not like the professional knowledge books in the library that are as thick as bricks, cold and hard.

Alessia closed her eyes to feel the brief tranquility. Her sore temples were still throbbing, and the splitting headache lingered, but she was too shy to ask Miss Gin to massage it for her.

She had never told anyone that she had severe migraines.

Of course, this matter could not be hidden from Santa Karina's eyes.Although she didn't know that Alessia often secretly hid in the corner of the library after class and took powerful analgesics, she could observe the other person's mood and physical condition through Alessia's expression, demeanor, and body language. .

In fact, the kind of powerful analgesic Alessia takes is purchased by many students who suffer from headaches due to academic stress.This drug has remarkable effects, but it can easily lead to strong dependence, making it as difficult to quit as addiction to cigarettes and alcohol.