I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"Have you figured out a way?"

"I am thinking! I am thinking!"

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Shirou came to the prison where Alte Luci was held.

This is a prison specially arranged by Shirou for El Teluci.

A black prison, empty, engraved with Merlin and the magical techniques of the fairies, Alte Luci couldn't break free, nor could he bring the Moon King to come.

She was imprisoned in the center of the prison, locked in a chair, her hands were tied behind the chair with a chain made of mithril, her face was covered with black mud, and her senses of hearing and touch were blocked. Up.

This also caused El Teluci's sense of touch to become more acute than ever.

Shirou didn't punish Alteluci, he just imprisoned her here and dealt with it coldly.

"Oh, I have been trapped here for so long. Someone has finally come. Let Yu guess who it will be?" Alte Lucky pursed her lips. "It's the squirming bug, King Arthur is right. Right?"

Shilang came to her, knelt down, looked at her face, and said, "Give you a chance to tell me everything you know about Zhu Yue. I will let you go."

"Ha ha ha... Yu Nai is Zhu Yue's successor, how can he reveal Zhu Yue's information?" Alte Luci smiled gracefully.

"I can beat you with a whip," Shi Lang said.

"It's useless, it's painful, how can it be changed?" Alte Luci sneered, showing a scornful face. As the half-blood princess of the dead and true ancestor, she has already encountered many battles since she was born, and she has adapted to the pain long ago.

How can she change her mind if she is in pain?

All next is.

"Really, don't blame me for being impolite," Shi Lang said.

Alte Luci showed contempt. The so-called torture is no wonder whipping or painful punishment. This kind of thing is indeed scary enough for ordinary humans, but it is useless for her.

Alte Luci was mentally prepared for a long time, so she didn't feel terrified, but wanted to laugh instead.

However, the expected pain did not come, instead one of her legs was picked up.

"Oh? Saw the legs? It's kind of interesting." Alte Luci smiled contemptuously.

Shirou didn't speak, but took out a stick made of white mouse hair from his pocket, and then lightly stroked the sole of the foot of the expressionless Elteluci.

Alte Luci was shocked all over.

"It seems that there is a reaction, that's great, I'm still worried, you haven't responded." Shi Lang said.

"You--, what are you doing?!" Eltluci asked, the feeling just now made her feel a little ominous.

She wanted to pull her leg back, but the surrounding space was equipped with a technique, and she was left without blood sucking for several months. She had already been greatly weakened, and Shi Lang had already wrapped his hands with [evil] at this moment. It was greatly strengthened, so Elteluci couldn't pull her leg out instead.

Shirou clasped Alteluci's ankle with one hand, and with a hair stick in the other, he calmly said, "As a benevolent king, I will not give you pain, but I will give you pleasure. Slowly, experience the king's mercy."

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do to me?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ooohaha...oooo..."

Pinching the time, after about an hour passed, Shirou put down Alte Luci's feet.

There were tears in the corners of Alte Luci's eyes, and she was trembling and sweaty, her skin was red, and she was panting.

"Are you interested in telling me about Zhu Yue?" Shi Lang asked.

"I won't say it! I won't say it! You bastard!" Elt Luci said in a cry of mourning.

"Really...Then I will come at this point in three days, and be mentally prepared." Shirou locked Alte Luci's legs again, closed the cage, and turned to leave.

Altruki sat in the middle of the darkness, her eyes blinded by the black mud.

Only touch and hearing are left.

It was pitch black all around, and there was no sound, as if one was in nothingness.

There is nothing around.

There is nothing to confirm his existence, only the itching of the soles of the feet and the weakness of the body laughing and crying can confirm his existence.

But this made the sense of touch more sensitive, and couldn't help trembling all over.

Okay.

She was a little scared.

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Shilang returned to the palace, and the night was already dark.

He sent Guinevere back to rest, while he was looking at the remaining documents.

"Come on, Wang, this is the chicken soup that I carefully brewed. You can try it." Morgan brought the chicken soup with a smile on his face.

Shilang quickly put [Evil] on himself, and then said: "Standing at the door, thirty steps away from me!"

Morgan's smile froze.

"And take your chicken soup back, I can't drink it." Shi Lang said.

"Why?" Morgan couldn't help asking.

"You know what you put in it!" Shi Lang raised his head, his face full of vigilance, it was self-evident.

"Woo..." Morgan hung his head and turned and left.

Damn it!

I thought that Merlin was gone and she had a chance, but Wang became more vigilant towards her.

The distance that used to be close to fifteen steps has now become 30 steps.

It's useless even if it's violent.

Woo...!

Watching Morgan go away, Shi Lang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. When can this woman make her worry like Altria?