Succubus Master
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Chapter 13: Chasing the Murderer on the Island (III)
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 13: Chasing the Murderer on the Island (III) - A cowardly adventurer named Roger is reborn by the God of Chaos, Hades. Offered forbidden power, he must choose whether to serve, betray, or rise against the god—and in doing so, may change the fate of the world.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mind Control Slavery Fiction GameLit High Fantasy Magic Were animal Demons BDSM Torture Polygamy/Polyamory Transformation
After a few days of fatigue and a good night’s sleep, Roger felt relaxed all over. He slept soundly and woke up at noon. Lucy helped him wash and dress, and took him to the reception hall for dinner after everything was done.
He happened to run into Elfa who was yawning and coming out of the room. He was also walking out under the guidance of a maid. When he saw Roger, he quickly raised his hand and greeted him.
Seeing his livid face, dark circles under his eyes, and a tired expression, and then looking at the maid’s unnatural gait, Roger laughed in his heart. This big fool who had just started having sex seemed even hungrier than him.
When we arrived at the hall, Randy and Matar had already finished their lunch and were chatting idly.
Randy glanced at the maids beside Roger and Elfa, and a hint of resentment appeared in his eyes.
The old earl also arranged a maid for him last night, but unfortunately he had just recovered from his injury and did not dare to move much. Amid the girl’s surprised look, he managed to sleep soundly all night while holding the girl in his arms. That’s why he got up early in the morning with full energy to have breakfast.
As more people came, the atmosphere became lively. Several people chatted while eating, and occasionally made dirty jokes. Although Matar was a girl, she was generous and didn’t mind their jokes.
But sometimes she would chase and beat them when she got angry. The strength of this female hunter of the leopard tribe was not to be underestimated. Roger and Randy, two bad-mouthed guys, were beaten to a pulp in a short while.
As they were talking, the old butler, Orton, walked in slowly and handed over a few pieces of parchment to the people respectfully. Roger took them and looked at them. On them were a series of names and the specific time when they moved into Klin. He saw that several names were circled in red ink. The old butler explained that the Earl had specially asked them to circle them. They were Nords who had moved in in recent years.
Roger glanced at the names and suddenly felt that one of them looked familiar.
“Hmm? Isn’t this Yeager the farmer who raises cattle? I heard that their cow gave birth to a monster recently?”
“Oh? My brave lord, you also know about this? Yes, the cow of the Yeager family recently gave birth to a calf with only three legs, and everyone thought it was a monster. The rumor was so strong that the Earl even sent guards to teach those who spread the rumor a lesson.” The old butler twirled his gray beard.
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