That was when he was in his room reading the report in the Duke of Hertol's territory. At this time, there was no technique to know, but it was the same time that the curse placed on her daughter disappeared by the hand of the goddess.

And then I saw a portrait of my wife with a baby... and I remembered all the abuses I had gone to my daughter (Olivia) the other day... what I had done to my daughter, whom I should have loved.

----for no reason whatsoever.

--- I was ordered to treat him as if he were not an employee.

----I once fed livestock, caught cold water at night and left it outside, and scolded her more than my sister... above all...

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Your feet can't shake, your stomach is refluxing, and your vision is dark.

"Gah! Ah... ahh... haha! Booooooooooo!

The contents of your head are messy, I don't know why, I don't know, I don't know!

If you think you've had pain in your hand, it looks like you've been stabbing your hand with a brush for tens of thousands of years... not enough, what the hell did you do to your daughter? He hit his head against the marble pillar many times... and found himself sleeping in his bedroom.

When someone noticed the abnormality, when they rushed over, the pigeon bled from his head and fell down with all the vomit. Order the servant to bring Olivia back the moment she wakes up.

You don't have to do anything else, all your servants will be able to explore. You're on official business? You know what? Find Olivia more than that!

Wanting to spit out even a little regret that smoked in his chest, he summoned the butler who had been serving him since he was a child, but he suddenly tried to commit suicide and became unconscious while working as usual. I see. Is he with you?

Even the servants who have been working with my daughter (Olivia) since before she was born are unlikely to be useful for some time under similar circumstances.

In the case of sons and young servants, Olivia had been abused from the outset and was conscious of helping Angelica. However, he was confused because he thought it was a confusion, and even if he gave the order to look for Olivia, he obviously couldn't seem to be motivated.

Now, the maids know the mistreatment and are sympathetic to their daughters, so they pretend to look for it and skip it. But I don't think they deserve to scold Olivia's allies.

Then he had to move himself... the doctor stopped but threatened to shut him up with a sword. Stay out of my way! He has to find his daughter!

Go first to the slave shop where you threw your daughter away. I heard about Olivia's whereabouts, but it's annoying how confidentiality is. In short, if you want to know, you can give me money, but I don't have much time. As soon as the slaver cut off his finger, he confessed.

I searched for the whereabouts of the man who bought my daughter, using all of the Duke's messengers, but I only knew that he was out of King's Landing.

The search continued, but time passed without success. My wife and mother were surprised to hear about the strange situation of the leopard. Speaking of which, when he threw his wives out as slaves, he lied that the explanation was cumbersome and ordered them to stay in the villa with anger.

Speaking honestly to my wives... my wife slapped me in silence, and my mother took out a horse riding muzzle and beat the muzzle many times.

Forgive me, I'm sorry, I don't care what happens to him, somebody, tell me where Olivia is… The agony lasted for a few more days until I received some news from the border.

Angelica's Perspective in the Royal Palace after Deanne's Engagement Break

Only a faint flame on the candlestick illuminates the luxurious and spacious room. The swinging light source and lewd smoke created a dim and degrading atmosphere.

My room, prepared by the royal palace designed for that purpose, is lined up with waistcloths hidden by beautiful boys whose names I don't remember. As you can see from here, you're swelling your lower body without slack.

"Nh! Ufufufufufufufufufufufufu! Come on, don't be shy. It's a reward."

---Kuchu, Kuchu, Kuchu.

Ufufufufu! What would my ex-fiancé think if he saw me now licking my genitals around like a dog after dumping my beautiful fiancée in a nightclub seat? Just imagining this mess makes you so excited that you're about to come.

On a huge bed with me, Charlotte Raffon, who just renounced his engagement. This is a reward, bait for those who abandon their fiancée and decide to give me their love, bait for the dog they gave to fit with the supreme collar of my love.

---Kuchu, Kuchu, Kuchu.

"Hahn! Okay, I'm surprised you're not good at it. Did you do the same to her?

"That's not true! I just love Angelica to make her feel better."

I can't believe you're not forgiving a man with that woman's body. The fragrance flowing from that woman was such that even I, a woman, would fall in love with it.

Perhaps because of the family's business, burning red hair and white skin like white magnetism distinguish themselves from other ladies. I envy you....

The beauty of my sister's shoulders, the impressive crying black boy, the rich breasts and thin hips that all the men are deprived of, the tricks of knowing all about the charm of "woman"... I envy everything!

That's why Charlotte seduced me more carefully than that beautiful woman. Diane, who left the club miserably, is serving me like a dog from her fiancé.

"Fufuahahahahahaha!

It's fun, isn't it? When they reported that my sister (Olivia) became a slave? I've been loved since I was a child, from my father, from my brother, from my servants.

All the men loved me more than my sister... the fact that I was inferior to my sister, from beauty to style to education, which I realized when I grew up a little bit naturally.

Since then, all the men around me hated my sister. And you love me until then, I didn't understand when I was young, but now I know.

A more beautiful woman than me (...)... should sink into the mud of malice (...). I have the right to choose that.

"Kukuku... ahhahahaha!

I'm angry, but I can't escape any longer than I'm jealous. Deanne will be soaking in the mud of malice by now... you should sink slowly, and in a week you'll be in the same situation as her sister.

----Watashiyori Kiraina on Naha Zen Inn Kirawareba Ida--

I can't stop laughing, oh, it feels so good, I might as well let Charlotte in tonight.

"Kun-ahhhh! Fufu, you've been dawning for a long time, Charlotte?

Is this dog a little bigger than Prince Wang's sole when he gets into my bed and stays erect?

"Fufu, you've chosen to love me. Come on...."

As soon as I gave him permission, Charlotte got covered. Oh, it's not the dog in a rage.

----Chuck chuck chuck chuck chuck chuck chuck...

"Nhhh! Ha, fah... nnnnhhhhhhh!

As soon as this guy inserts it, his dick swells up even more... and he's good at it!

I thought you didn't have any experience because you were close to that woman (Diane), but you've slept with a businesswoman before. A huge penis slaps your womb, striking with unprecedented pleasure.

----Pampers Pu......

"Ugh! Hah hah hah...."

Oh? I've already come... once I see the giant root of orgasm, it shrinks and shrinks. Looks pretty regrettable, maybe it's the first time you've plugged it into me, so you're too excited?

Hah... your dick is big and good, but it's not too fast. It's a little halfway there, but it's enough as a reward.

"Charlotte, did it feel good? Now it's your turn... next time, come."

A man waiting on the wall enters the bed with joy. At the same time, Charlotte, who seemed to regret it, stepped out of the bed and stood against the wall.

What's the next guy's name? Well, it doesn't matter, just do your best to make me look crazy and I'll reward you.

It's still a long night... more, I want more love. Dedicate all your love to me.

Deanne Perspective

The day after my engagement was abandoned, I received Olivia's letter and was heading to the border region of Laron in our secret Golem carriage.

The Golem carriage can run several times faster than a regular carriage and kick the monsters around lightly. Not inexpensive, of course, but my Count Mathias, who is in charge of the sex industry throughout the kingdom, boasts a triple-finger asset in the kingdom, so why is my father in such a hurry...

"According to the letter, the hero has no shadow of a woman but Miss Olivia, do you understand?

"Hmm? Yeah, it looks like we got a blessing yesterday, and there's not a lot of people who bring a side room story to a boulder."

I haven't had enough love to spit out sugar just by reading a letter. It's useless to talk about the side chamber. I'll just buy the wrath of the brave before.

I was surprised to marry the brave man, but what shocked me more was the curse that eroded her. I felt nauseated without feeling too malicious a curse, is that why she hated me?

"You must carefully review the contents of the letter and read it lightly so that Miss Olivia will not be able to satisfy her husband and will know that she is troubled."

It's the original tightening of the boulder whorehouse. You have a good nose for that, don't you? Speaking of which, didn't your father hate Olivia?

"There's no such thing as feelings about women, so if you're feeling emotional about women, you can't do this kind of business. If you have feelings, you'll be sick, and it's no wonder I told you that."

I want to believe that my daughter is somewhat affectionate to me. Well, the curse doesn't work because it's emotionless about women.

"Besides... fu ~, I told you not to move your feelings towards a woman, but she seems to have bad feelings for you. You have the same curse as Miss Olivia, Deanne."

Father, no, no, no, no! That sucks!

"Perfect, let me lift the curse, and finally get into it. That's all I've been teaching you. The brave man seems to be more affectionate than fragile, but from the point of view, I can think of many ways to entangle him."

I can think of as many ways as you like to be fragile.

"Look, I can't move Miss Olivia to be the right-wife, but if she sits in the Second Lady's seat, she will be able to wave a great deal of power at a perimeter that will develop in the future."

So you're sending me in before the other nobles hit me, right? It's for the house, and it's not bad to be your best friend and sister.

The wives married to the same husband are sisters and can be connected as relatives. Of course, they also expect to receive help from the parents of the brave wives who will continue to grow. Brave man is a superb property, really.

Incidentally, if you ask Carl, the second prince at the top of the border, is there anything like that?

Beyond being a son-in-law, if there is no inheritance between his wife and Deciderata, he refuses everything because it will be a source of confusion. However, since your wife is pregnant right now, do you think there are many prostitutes who wish to marry Carl? Well, that guy has a genius and a reputation for being a beautiful boy.

Besides, I haven't spoken to the other party at all, so it's up to Olivia to convince my bride. Olivia would be surprised if she suddenly pressed it. Tohoho, don't push me like my wife. If I were to marry you, I would have liked to meet you a little bit more.