Inheritance system from scratch

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"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord Lynn, for making you see the joke." Chun Ji saw some fluctuations in Lynn's face, and immediately thought that his words made Lynn unhappy, so he quickly apologized.

"No, that's not the case. It's just that... What I want to say is, Haruhime, how do you feel about the fact that they want to take you out of here? Lynn shook her head, and then stared at the fox girl in front of her.

Listening to Lynn's words, Chun Ji showed a sad smile, and said softly: "From the day she realized that she was already a filthy body, the little girl lost the qualification to return to ordinary life. Hearing their concern from Lord Lynn, the lower daughter was already very happy. But... Now the little girl is just a prostitute, a filthy body, and she really has no right to let them do this, which will also bring stains to life and Chikusa. "

With a faint tone of helplessness, and then under the moonlight shining through the window, Haruhime calmly accepted her fate. The black wheel ring around her neck exuded a faint glow, restraining her like an indestructible shackle.

Looking at Haruhime, who smiled bitterly and laughed at herself, Lynn frowned slightly. From just now, he had sensed the mind of this girl. She is very simple.... She thought she was no longer a pure and immaculate person, and she didn't want her former friends to do such things for her. It's like thinking that you are not worth being saved...

Officially because of this, Lynn felt that it was really troublesome, Chun Ji was obviously still a virgin, but she thought that she had put on the identity of a prostitute, so she was unclean?

"The little girl is really not worth ordering them to do this kind of thing for themselves, please tell Lord Lynn truthfully..." Haruhime smiled indifferently and said calmly. At the same time, she looked at Lynn with some pleading, and she hoped that Lynn would grant her request.

"This... Is that what you think? "

“...."

Facing Lynn's gaze, Haruhime shook in her heart, don't overdo it, she didn't know how to face those black eyes, she didn't know how to be good. There was some pain in my heart, I was just a prostitute, and I couldn't ask for anything at all.

....

The clear moonlight was as soft as water, and under the moonlit night, in that room on the highest floor of the palace.

Luxurious paintings and sumptuous velvet blankets. Two velvet-covered sofas are located next to each other. The spacious room resembles a reception room, with a large chuang on one side, and the smell of musk fills the air.

The magic stone lamp hanging from the ceiling emitted light, and the goddess sitting on the sofa spat out a wisp of purple smoke.

"Oh, Estra, I'll do it."

Click, opening the door of the room and entering, it was Hermes, an elegant male god with an elegant smile.

Looking at the male god who was led by his own young follower, the goddess Ista said with the corner of her mouth

"Let me wait."

"Something interesting happened outside, and after a few glances, it turned out to be late, which is really embarrassing."

Even though Esta was unhappy, Hermes was still grinning.

Hermes was not at all alive on the opposite couch and kept his small bag in his hand. As if he had calculated the timing, the young follower locked the door of the room.

"Do you still have the mind to chat with me?"

"Don't make me wait, I've already said that. Get things done quickly

"It's scary, it's scary. Then -- it's the same as saying yes, it's delivered. "

Taken out of the small bag was an ebony box. Esta contentedly took the box that had been pushed in front of her on the table.

"I think you should know in your heart, you know about this."

"Since I accepted your commission, I must have my own measure. Just rest assured. "

Hermes became a "courier" under the commission of Ista. In order to deliver an item, he has been traveling between many countries and cities these days, and finally delivered it to Ulali. Given his neutral stance and brisk legs, the Hermes clan often received similar commissions. The reason why it was sent by God himself was entirely due to the credit established by Hermes and Ista's instructions to "top secret". Coupled with the possibility of attracting attention with a guard, he disguised himself as a guest of a prostitution parlor.

"But I really don't like that thing." Hermes, whose back was deep in the sofa, pointed to the wooden box and said.

"That's the Killing Stone, right?"

Esta calmly held the pipe and said, "Have you seen inside?" It's really a male god who doesn't talk about professional ethics at all. "

"I just accidentally saw it." Under Ista's somewhat dangerous gaze, Hermes replied indifferently. Then he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?" "

Esta said with a disdainful smile, "I'll show you something interesting right away." "

Immediately, inside her amethyst-like pupils, pitch-black flames appeared. "Let you see the goddess who claims to be king, lying on the ground."

Hermes shrugged. Thought: The jealousy of the goddess is really terrifying.

"Hermes, do you have any information that makes me happy? That goddess... Weaknesses, or something. Esta had gone beyond disgust to the level of hatred for Freya, the goddess of beauty, she asked.

She plots to bring down the goddess who is praised as the most beautiful, and her desire is to make her fall completely to the bottom of despair. Looking down at Freya's unbearable ugliness and laughing herself, she laughed loudly. The god of beauty, who is eager to see this scene, is trying to get useful new information from the male god who knows the information.

"You can't lie in front of the god of beauty, after all, you are fascinated." What can be said to leak the mouth has long been gone. His gaze fell to Ista's slender waist and plump twin mounds, and Hermes' cheeks flushed a little.

Seeing his appearance, Esta narrowed her eyes crookedly. Then, in front of the elegant male god who casually showed his face and was playing "clown" and trying to fool through, she got up and took off her clothes.

“...... Cough? "

Crown, month. Hun ornaments, wrist wheels, foot wheels, belts, loincloths, and finally the moon covering. Clothing from Hungary. Taking off all her costumes, Esta exposes Miyan's naked ti

"Rejoice, I'll provide you with a service to squeeze out all the things you have stored in your belly."

Hermes' smile became stiff, and Esta stood in front of him, her big red lips curling in an arc.

"I, Ista, have something to say——!?"

And Ista pushed Hermes indiscriminately.

"Aaaaa

"Woo, woo..."

For some reason, Hermes, who was exhausted on the chuang and had a naked upper body, sniffled and couldn't stop sobbing with his nose. Esta, sitting on a velvet sofa, maintains a full 1uO state and smokes a cigarette pipe as if she were enjoying.

"Freya's recently crushed child?!!"

Esta folded her thin legs intensively, sweat faintly oozing from her brown skin, and she taunted as she released a strong color fragrance.

"Hestia, Lynn..."

The god of beauty who asked all the information from Hermes forcibly and to the bottom.

The man I saw today recalled the black-haired human he saw in the palace tonight.

"It's good, but it's not obsessed like this."

Spitting out a fine cigarette from her lips, she smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll grab it!! "_

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