Chapter 591 The Temptation of a Girl

South of the Glorious Mountains is Augustene, the capital of the Thracian Kingdom, known as the "City of the Rising Sun".

Although the war with the Kingdom of Cassander continued, the southern border of Thrace was almost reduced to scorched earth, and the people were displaced and separated from their families.

But August, as the royal capital, seemed to be unaffected at all and was still as prosperous and luxurious as ever.

This is especially true of the upper town where Thracian nobles live, with its carefully manicured lawns, lifelike reliefs, elegant Thracian spires, and colorful floor-to-ceiling windows.
Compared to the devastated south, it is no exaggeration to say that this place is a paradise on earth.

The sun shines on the cobblestone road, the fragrance of flowers fills the courtyard, and the luxurious carriage passes by the fountain, exuding an atmosphere of elegance and luxury everywhere.

The Foster family's luxurious mansion is located in the southeast of the upper city and is called "Tulip Mansion" because of its magnificent garden.

Earl Donald Foster is the steward of the third prince, and is responsible for making money for the royal family. Therefore, although his title is not the highest, he has a special status and knows a lot of secrets.

"Have you heard? Master Donald has brought back another beauty." In the tulip garden, the gardeners were whispering while pruning the branches.

"I saw that beautiful young lady go in with my own eyes." The younger gardener winked and said in an exaggerated tone. "Her face and figure, wow, she was just like a delicate flower bud. No one would be willing to pick her."

The elderly gardener simply sighed: "Yes, I really envy these great men. If I could have such a beauty as my wife, my life would be worth it."

"Let alone being his wife, I would be willing to have contact with her even once. It's a pity that she has to become Master Donald's mistress." The young gardener lamented.

The lady looked very young, but it was a waste for her to give herself to Earl Donald, a man in his fifties who was famous for his greed and lust.

"But if my wife knew about this..."

"So what? As far as I know, Master Donald has more than one mistress. It is said that he has more than 30 illegitimate children, but he still lives a carefree life."

“This is the life of a nobleman.”

At this moment, a woman's coquettish voice and a series of silver bell-like laughter came from the mansion. "Ah, Lord Earl, don't be like this, we still have plenty of time to enjoy ourselves."

Suddenly, the gardeners held their breath and began to daydream.

However, they did not dare to get close to pry into the Earl's private affairs. They could only continue to pretend to prune branches in the garden, but actually listen attentively.

In the spacious bedroom, a woman who looked to be in her twenties was lying on the bed, with her long black hair draped over her shoulders and spread out on the bed.

She has a slim and graceful figure, and her whole body is wrapped in gauze, outlining her graceful curves and revealing a large area of ​​white on her chest.

"My Lord Earl, don't be too anxious. I'm still a little nervous. Can you bring me some wine?" The woman lowered her eyes, and a blush appeared on her fair face, like a ripe apple.

"Okay, okay! Miss Leia, you just wait here obediently, I'll be back soon." Count Donald couldn't stop. He stared at Leia with naked desire in his eyes.

"Yes, sir, you are here, where can I run to?" A charming look appeared on the woman's face.

He turned around to get the wine, eager to enjoy it with Miss Leia.

Count Donald looked to be in his fifties, with a fat head and big ears and a bloated figure, but he was dressed extremely gorgeously and had three pure gold teeth in his mouth.

At this time, Donald was humming a little tune with a rosy face, and he was trembling with excitement at the thought of the wonderful moment that was about to come.

This "Miss Leia" was someone he met at the banquet. It was said that she was a noblewoman from a foreign land who had fled to Augusta. She was only eighteen years old, which was the best age for her.

Not only was she outstanding in appearance, but her peculiar clothing called "silk stockings" also made Earl Donald very interested and excited.

The fire of desire burned fiercely in his heart, difficult to suppress and impossible to extinguish.

So, at Miss Leia's request, Count Donald walked into the room where he collected fine wines and selected them carefully.

As soon as he left the bedroom, "Miss Leia" couldn't help but retching, her face becoming extremely gloomy. "This fat guy is really making me sick."

A familiar voice came from the pendant on her ear. "President, a little impatience can ruin a big plan. Our plan is about to succeed!"

"We will remember your sacrifice, President."

"By the way, your female outfit is really beautiful. You used Tifa's face model, right? Let the brothers enjoy the feast for their eyes next time?"

"Get out." Leia lay on the bed with a look of despair, whispering unhappily.

"I hear footsteps. The target is approaching the room. He will be back soon!" A hurried voice came from the pendant.

"Members of Team A, prepare to activate spells to isolate, block sounds, and prevent prying eyes."

"Members of Group B, be prepared to deal with any dangerous situations! Protect the president's safety at all times!"

Leia immediately returned to her original shy look, supported her body with her slender arms, and looked towards the direction of the door.

"Miss Leia, I'm back." Count Donald pushed the door open breathlessly, holding a bottle of beautifully packaged red wine, and the fat on his bloated body was trembling.

Leia twirled her hair with her fingers, looked at the man seductively, and said softly, "My lord...you are back."

Under Count Donald's undisguised greedy gaze, Leia lazily climbed out of the bed, picked up the bottle, and poured the clear wine into the crystal glass.

However, Donald, immersed in lust, did not notice that the white powder flowed down Leia's slender hand into the wine glass and blended into it.

The plan goes through!
Leia was secretly happy in her heart, but she didn't notice that Count Donald had already impatiently grabbed her wrist and was about to press her down on the bed.

Donald sniffed the delicate fragrance and stroked her smooth, delicate skin and her long, shiny black hair with his hands as if he were touching a treasure.

"Lady Leia, my canary, your beauty is truly breathtaking. Your hair is as smooth as satin and your skin is like the finest silk."

He said what he thought were the most touching words of love and moved his fat, ugly face closer to her. The strong, pungent smell of perfume mixed with body odor hit her in the face.

Leia's hair stood on end, and she forced an unnatural smile on her beautiful face, and once again pushed Count Donald's bloated body away with her hands.

"Sir, wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for? Miss Leia, my patience is limited"

An expression of impatience finally emerged on Earl Donald's face. He had been burning with desire and his stomach was hot. He could not wait even for a moment.

Why is this foreign woman so troublesome?

However, it was this sense of mystery that made him sink into it and unable to extricate himself.

Did he find out that she was stalling for time? Leia thought to herself that this was not good, and immediately showed a coquettish expression. She pulled the earl's arm and frowned slightly: "My lord, this is not what I meant."

"what is that?"

Leia hesitated for a moment before whispering, "My Lord Count, in my hometown, people who love each other must drink before they can enjoy themselves."

Count Donald then relaxed and showed joy again. "Okay, I'll do whatever my Miss Canary says!"

He patted his bulging belly, full of confidence, and was about to raise his glass to drink, but Leia held the glass and put it to the count's lips.

She did not forget to say softly, "Come, sir, let me feed you."

Count Donald suddenly felt his bones numb, he just nodded continuously and let Leia pour the wine into his mouth.

Count Donald drank the wine in the glass, wiped his wet mouth, and said drunkenly: "Good, good wine, now we can start."

"Leia, Leia, here I come."

He walked unsteadily and was about to jump onto the bed, but he felt his vision gradually blurring.

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Leia's body, and even the beauty's face was a little unclear. Is this wine so strong?
This was the last thought that flashed through Earl Donald’s mind.

Then, with a "plop" sound, the earl fell directly on the soft velvet bed and fell asleep like a dead pig, only one step away from Leia's body.

"Leia, Leia"

In his sleep, Earl Donald was still whispering the name that he couldn't "extricate himself" from.

What he drank was a specially made "drunkenness, dreaming of death" elixir that could make people fall into a deep sleep and experience what they were thinking.

Leia finally let out a long sigh and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn, that was really thrilling!"

Leia even kicked him in the face, and only after confirming that the other party had no reaction did she completely relax and collapsed on the bed, panting.

"A fat pig like this wants to do something bad to me?"

The originally delicate and soft voice gradually became rougher and turned into a clear male voice.

Then, something even more horrifying happened. With a "puff" sound, Miss Leia's fair and smooth skin began to fall off strangely like a snake shedding its skin, and even her delicate face gradually melted.

Finally, a handsome blond man in a robe appeared on the bed, and next to him was a folded transparent piece of clothing - [Shapeshifter Robe]

That’s right, this “Miss Leia” who looks like Tifa is the president of the Magic Coin, Archmage Charlotte!
The so-called "Miss Leia from a foreign land" was actually a trap set by the players of the Magic Coin Guild. They came up with such an outrageous plan after hearing about Earl Donald's reputation for lust.

"Fortunately this fat pig still has some sense of life, otherwise he would have become the second person to be kicked in the history of the Elezega game.
Damn it! If others knew about this, where would my dignity as the president of a wealthy family be? "

"Miss Leia, hahaha, come and enjoy bliss with me." Count Donald, who was sleeping like a dead pig, laughed lewdly and called that name. He probably reached some unspeakable stage in his dream.

Hearing these words, Charlotte felt a chill in his heart. He was so angry that he kicked the fat body a few more times viciously, still cursing.

"You fat pig, I'm going to make you extremely happy! ******!"

A series of traditional Chinese quintessence came out of her mouth, and even Charlotte, who always regarded herself as an "elegant wizard", found it difficult to suppress the anger in her heart.

However, he didn't know that in the dark corners of the mansion, loyal guild members had already used photo stones to record this precious video in its entirety, preparing to make it a classic that will be passed down through the ages.

Charlotte took off the pendant on her ear and said angrily, "Okay, come out quickly, he's been hit."

Suddenly, the magic coin players revealed their figures one after another. They jumped out from the lush flowers, walked out from the luxurious curtains, and jumped down from the crystal chandeliers.

Vice President Mingyue clapped her hands and said with a smile, "You are amazing, President. You took down the Count of Thracian Kingdom so easily."

Charlotte just glanced at him, not giving him a good look. "Okay, go search him, get the key and run. I don't want to stay in this crappy place anymore."

The magician Wei Ai picked up the [Shapeshifter Robe] and asked curiously, "Doesn't our guild have a real girl called the witch? Why do we need you, the guild leader, to personally take part in the battle? Do you have any special hobbies?"

Charlotte said angrily, "Get lost! Do you think the witch can use seduction? I'm afraid she'll be killed by a lightning bolt before the fish even takes the bait."

"Hey, why would the president let me do something like this?"

The flying witch standing next to her shrugged, stuck out her tongue, and smiled playfully.

Charlotte pointed at the earl lying on the bed and said in a powerful voice: "And only men know what men want most!"

Wei Ai Fa Ye was speechless and could only sigh at the president's wild imagination.

At this moment, Ou Huang came forward, smiled frivolously, hugged Charlotte's thigh and begged, "President, please, let the brothers see your women's clothes again!"

"You get out too!"

Charlotte kicked him away, and even added a force field wave to her foot.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Emperor Europe was kicked more than ten meters away and hit hard on the wardrobe in the distance.

Mingyue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly reached out to stop them: "Stop now, the noise is too loud, even our sound blocking spells may not be able to block it!"

"Ouch"

The European Emperor crawled out of the smashed closet, rubbed his sunken chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Fuck, President, you're serious. You almost killed me in one second!"

Charlotte said bitterly, "As the guild president, I have sacrificed so much for you, and yet you still slander me like this!"

The flying witch also tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh, and tried to smooth things over by saying, "Okay, let's pack up all the valuables and information and take them away. If we take too long, it will be difficult to resolve."

"Indeed, don't waste your time on that bitch, the European Emperor."

"Harvest!"

"Oh my god, is the Count of Thrace so rich? He even has rare jewelry!"

The players of Magic Coin opened their dimensional bags one after another and swept away all the valuable things in the bedroom like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

No matter whether it is gold, jewelry or valuable furniture, nothing can escape their greedy clutches. Only players can experience the joy of plundering property most deeply.

The European Emperor who had just offended Charlotte was assigned a difficult task - to search Earl Donald Foster and find the key to the underground secret room.

"Leia, Leia"

The Count continued to call out in his sleep with an extremely excited tone. Sweat broke out all over his body and his clothes were already somewhat soaked.

The European Emperor had a sad face and pinched his nose as he rummaged through the clothes that were filled with the smell of alcohol, sweat, and some unspeakable pungent odor.

He gnashed his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "This is definitely a revenge for a personal vendetta!"

"grown ups--"

The girl's moans came from the bedroom, but there was no erotic scene inside - because this was a recording left by a player of the magic coin.

In the garden outside the window, the gardeners couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, what a lively game, worthy of being Master Donald."

The guard at the door asked quietly, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Snapped!"

The captain of the guard hit the guard's head hard and cursed with gritted teeth: "Mark, do you want to die? Master Donald said that no matter how loud the noise is, you are not allowed to go in!

Even if someone dies, we have to stand here obediently and wait for the master to come out!"

The guard rubbed the back of his head which was a little painful, and nodded quickly to greet him, "Yes, yes, Captain, I will guard here and will never ruin Master Donald's good deeds!"

"Just so you know, be careful next time."

The guards were stationed at the door "diligently", listening to the intense noise coming from the bedroom, and couldn't help but let their imagination run wild.

However, they did not know that if they opened the door, they would not see the beautiful spring scene they imagined, but only the naked count hanging from the ceiling.

The scene was horrific. Even the strong hemp ropes could not bear the weight of the white flesh being dragged.

There was a line of particularly clear large characters written on Count Donald’s fat back. It was a naked humiliation - The Wizard was here.

(End of this chapter)