"Huh?" Karl was enjoying the soft, chewy texture when he heard the request. He looked up and saw that her expression was full of motherly love, not like she was joking.
I really can't figure him out. Is this bishop really that good at playing games?
Her hobby is being fired by her child.
Thankfully, she gave birth to a daughter; if it had been a boy, he wouldn't even dare to imagine how much fun he would have had.
"Mother."
Carl blurted it out without any psychological pressure; it was just role-playing, after all, he knew how.
"Good boy." Victoria smiled. Just as she had planned, this Young Dragon was indeed craving maternal love. She immediately changed her holding posture to that of a baby.
With her other hand, she lifted his chest and placed it in his mouth.
Carl took a bite, and it really gave him the feeling of a baby lying in his mother's arms. That's the value of role-playing.
Both of them were very satisfied.
Carl took a bite for a while, and although the experience was good, he kept thinking about more.
"Mom, I'm going somewhere else." After he finished speaking, he slipped from Victoria's hands and landed on her thighs, his whole body pressed against her black stockings, which were very smooth.
Victoria could tell what he was planning just by looking at his position, and she sighed inwardly.
This strengthens the bond; if he can find satisfaction from himself, he won't learn to plunder innocent girls.
Victoria herself didn't dislike it; she turned her left foot slightly to the side to make room for him.
Upon seeing this, Karl immediately slid down her sheer black pantyhose over her thigh. As expected of a mature woman, she knew what he wanted to do without him even having to lift a finger.
He lay prone in the middle, pressed against the black stockings, along the seam.
"Hmph..." Victoria looked at Karl struggling beneath her and couldn't help but reach out and gently support him.
"No way," Karl thought to himself. After he shrunk, he was like a toothpick stirring up a large vat. Victoria probably didn't even notice that he had gone in with his black stockings on.
Victoria saw him stop and said softly, "Let me do it."
She reached out and lifted Karl up, removing him from his black stockings and bringing him to her lips for a gentle kiss.
"Huh?" Karl was bewildered by the kiss. Even though Victoria's lips were sexy, the size was strange.
But the strange thing didn't end there.
After a brief kiss, Victoria stuck out her tongue and pressed it against his abdomen.
The hard part of his tongue began to exert force, sometimes up and down, sometimes left and right, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, while glistening saliva clung to Karl's body.
"A little..." Carl held Victoria's tongue; this mature woman was too good at it. This was his first time experiencing shrinking.
She actually came up with a new way to play.
Thankfully, she wasn't the real mother, otherwise I wouldn't even dare to think about it.
As Karl pondered these random thoughts, her tongue curled around him, and suddenly his whole body tensed up, followed by a shudder.
Victoria stopped her tongue movements, smiled, and gently pursed her lips.
At the same time.
Hill commanded the city's defense forces, carrying out Karl's orders, to spread rumors, some true, some false, about demons eating people, and to gather the city's residents in an open area.
Chris, accompanied by Rabel, came to calm the crowd.
"You seem to really dislike her?" Rabel, dressed in knight's armor, glanced at Chris and Hill in the distance.
"No." Chris didn't want to continue the topic, so he declined and then cast a healing spell on an injured child next to him.
Karl's orders were not only to gather people, but also to demolish houses, with stones that could easily fall on the residents.
Chris saw Little Boy off with a pure and holy smile, only to find Hill standing in front of her with a hateful grin on her face.
Chapter 131 The Deterioration of Family Affection
Hill, wearing high heels, walked up to Chris. Weiwei bowed and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for calming the crowd, which allowed the resettlement work to proceed smoothly."
Chris hates Hill, regardless of her race being Dark Elf.
The thought of Carl spending every day with her made her instinctively feel disgusted.
Her face showed no emotion, her smile was holy, her hands were clasped together, and her voice was gentle: "I am simply spreading God's glory when people need it."
Hill hopes that by becoming Karl's most important woman, she can make Karl a force for the revival of the Dark Elf tribe.
In the lab today, Hill kept a close eye on Saintess Chris, whom she implicitly considered an enemy.
She noticed that at some point, Chris suddenly showed a flushed expression, as if it were after the act.
Hill keenly sensed that there was a secret between Carl and Chris that she was unaware of.
She took a step forward, closing the distance between herself and Chris, and spoke in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear, her voice sincere:
" Miss Chris, we are both Carl's women, and we know each other well."
" Lilia is now trying to massacre all of San Marino City's lives. Any wrong decision will result in the deaths of countless innocent people because of us."
"I know you hate me, but in order to save more lives, at least until we defeat our common enemy Lilia, I want to protect San Marino City with you."
Upon hearing this, Chris felt embarrassed, as she believed she had only been coerced by Karl and was not Karl's woman.
Hill knew each other well, which probably refers to when the three of them were in bed together, Carl was behind her, and Hill was on top of her with her tongue.
She even sprayed Hill's face with her last bit of saliva.
But seeing Hill's sincere eyes.
Chris felt the moral pressure coming on and said softly, "For the sake of San Marino City, Miss Hill, if you need anything from me, please let me know, and the Church will do everything in its power to help."
Hill smiled wryly; the plan was going well.
She knew she couldn't rush things if she wanted to win Chris over, so after politely thanking him, she turned and quickly left to continue directing the City Guards and the construction team to maintain order and set up temporary tents.
Rabel watched the two talk, frowned, and walked over to Chris: "I feel like she's faking it."
Chris didn't answer immediately, his gaze lingering on Hill in the distance. After a moment, he gently shook his head: "Judging by actions, not intentions, San Marino City needs our protection. Even Carl is trying his best."
She hadn't seen Karl's Evil Dragon, presumably because he was busy trying to eliminate Lilia.
In the church.
Carl had returned to his normal size, holding one of Victoria's long, black-stockinged legs in his hand, kissing the smooth surface of the black stockings on her calf.
As a bishop, Victoria has heard many people confess their sins and has always faced the good and evil of human nature, yet she has always maintained a smile, giving believers hope as God's representative on earth.
But seeing the handsome young man in front of her so infatuated, calling her "Mom" over and over again, she really couldn't hold back anymore.
She made Carl call her "Mom" to awaken his longing for family affection.
The plan was a success, and Karl, as a Young Dragon, did not object to calling her, a human, his mother.
But what followed was an even more undisguised lust for her body, which not only failed to correct their relationship but also made him even more aroused.
She kept calling me "Mom".
It hit harder than before.
Wasn't it familial love that awakened this Young Dragon?
"Mom, your legs are so beautiful." Karl held the ankles covered in black stockings, feeling the smoothness of the sheer black stockings. Victoria's legs were also very long.
However, mothers who have given birth to daughters have much fuller thighs than saints like Chris; they feel soft and supple when you touch them.
Especially when his palm touched the inside, the unique tantalizing scent of the mature woman's thigh aroused him again.
He was happy to play mother-son games with Victoria.
After all, she was genuinely willing to be seduced, and her cooperation was top-notch. During the process, she could even provide emotional support with doting eyes. What man could resist the temptation of such a mature woman in black stockings?
"Hmph... Hmph." Victoria chuckled twice, watching his hand wander across her thigh, occasionally touching some sensitive spots.
His mother kept calling him "Mom".
It was as if he had turned on some kind of strange switch.
She saw Karl touch her for a while, then tear a hole in her stockings and put it inside.
"?"
Victoria wondered where this Young Dragon had learned all these weird poses.
"cough..."
She coughed softly, trying to interrupt Karl's actions. Little Ka reached under her black stockings and wrapped them around her feet, making her feel ticklish, as his fingers roamed around.
Victoria's experience went beyond just an itchy foot.
She wanted to distract herself by talking about something serious: " Lilia will definitely attack again tonight, and we can't stay on high alert for long."
After learning about Lilia's abilities, Victoria believed that based on what she had shown so far, she was invincible in terms of destroying a city.
"There's no need to stay on guard for long. Lilia won't be able to keep this up for long." As Karl slipped his hand into her black stockings, he could feel the smooth, jade-like texture of her ankles.
The experience is completely different from when wearing black stockings.
A chill flashed in Carl's eyes: "She will become nourishment for the growth of San Marino City."
As he spoke, he was holding Victoria's ankle so that Little Ka could experience it inside.
Suddenly, as my gaze traveled up her calves, I noticed a small patch of her cleavage covered by sheer black stockings. It was a subtle darker shade than the surrounding area.
"This is..."
Karl's expression was subtle. This beautiful, mature, maternal woman was only touching his feet, yet she was already reacting.
They were clearly in control just moments ago.
At the same time.
Toledo, located in the middle of the twenty cities of the North, was chosen as the headquarters of the Northern branch of the Adventurer Guild due to its unique geographical location.
wolf girl Hera, a heavy cloth bag, was placed on the counter without hesitation, accompanied by a crisp metallic clanging sound.
As soon as the bag was loosened, countless gold coins, gleaming with an alluring luster, poured out, piling up into a small mountain that instantly attracted the attention of everyone around.
"Here are ten thousand gold coins." Hera's voice was cold, penetrating every corner of the hall: "I request the Adventurer Guild to help me find an extremely rare creature."
"They are ancient elves recorded in ancient books, possessing an appearance similar to human women, but only about ten centimeters tall, making them an extremely rare and precious race."
"By consuming them, men can regain their peak abilities. I've received word that these magical spirits have appeared in San Marino City."
In the twenty-four cities of the North, countless adventurers set off overnight.
Chapter 132 Stomach Aches
Night fell on San Marino City, and the faint glow of the magic stone scattered around the square. Though the light was limited, it was enough for people to see the enemies in the darkness.
The elderly and infirm were gathered in the open space, while the City Guards, paladins, and strong civilians who volunteered to stand up formed human walls, armed with various weapons.
The battle is underway.
Countless little Lilias silently approached from all directions in the darkness.
These beautiful, tiny, naked figures, with bloodshot eyes, showed no fear, only a greedy thirst for flesh and blood, as they repeatedly assaulted the defenses.
"God, protect your believers." Chris stood in the City Guards, hands clasped together, eyes closed in prayer.
The surrounding soldiers were all covered with a layer of white protective clothing.
The biting effect of Little Lilia decreased sharply in an instant.
Little Lilia went berserk, but was clearly being directed by a commanding creature. She quickly found a weak point in the City Guards and, at the cost of leaving behind dozens of corpses, broke through the lines in an instant.
It lunged at Chris.
The next second, a cold light flashed in the air, and Hill, holding two daggers, precisely cleaved the charging Lilia little creatures in two mid-air.
She was still wearing that sexy office lady uniform, but this time she wasn't wearing high heels. Her black-stockinged feet were on the ground, which didn't hinder her movements at all.
After finishing the kill, Hill nodded to Chris and vanished from the spot like a ghost, disappearing into the night.
"Maintain formation! Frontline troops retreat! Rearline troops advance!" Rabel's voice clearly reached the ears of every soldier, and the Knight Longsword in her hand streaked across the night sky with holy light.
Each swing of the sword resulted in the slaying of several small Lilia.
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