Bed Relationship Pleasure System

[Acts 7.9] Butler Without Master

Meanwhile inside the third floor mansion...

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"Mrs! Missis! Stay away from the window!" hardik Rere on Priya and Avni who were peering into the mansion grounds while being frightened.

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"I'm sorry... But the five of you should go inside Miss Arika's room!" pantene said on Otto's fifth harem.

"We'll have a hard time protecting you if you split up!" added Emeron.

{Drap Drap Drap.}

Emeron then helped Pantene to secure the Harem Otto to gather in the largest room in the mansion.

{Drap Drap Drap.}

While CMYK also moves alert while fencing the Harems who are running.

Back to the mansion grounds...

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Otto glanced in surprise at Igor and his seven Generals. He still does not believe in the prana shown by the butler and his assistant.

"We'll tell you everything you know after we've eliminated all these rodent pests" Igor told Otto, who asked no questions.

"No longer do you need to introduce yourself. You eight show me enough of your abilities!"

"Then we agree, sir." replied Igor with a big smile.

"Judge! Reus! Prepare yourselves! We will hand out picnic tickets to the afterlife to all of them" Otto shouted at his training partners.

"Of course, sir." answered Judgment.

{Sring!}

Judgment pulled out a beloved sword from the scabbard. Preparing to swing the sword that had been fasting for two years did not feel the flow of fresh blood.

{Srek...}

Ten people there directly put up the horses. Prepare to face the thousands of bandits that are surrounding them.

Meanwhile...

"Hmmmmm..." Reus seemed to be frantically groping the clothes he was wearing. Reus is confused. He could not find the ticket sheet Otto had just said.

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A little boy of about six years old, was bare-chested while walking cheerfully.

His hair and pants looked soaked. On one of his shoulders rested a traditional fishing rod. While on his back was bound a bamboo bag containing a lot of fish.

"Igor! Out fishing?" ask an old Grandpa to Igor.

"Yes Cake... Dapet much!"

"You catch fish according to the rules, right...?"

"Lattle Cake... I just take the male," replied Igor happily.

"Good! Good boy... Remember that! We must continue to be friends with nature."

"Of course the cake..."

Little Igor grew up and grew up in a remote and isolated village, where the village had only hundreds of inhabitants.

He was taught by the elders about ways to survive in the wild. But in any case, the wild is not an easy thing to conquer.

So that without Igor and the rest of the villagers realizing, they all actually have a very well-trained body. Even some hunters have accidentally awakened the air of prana in their bodies.

One day in the middle of the forest...

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{Drap Drap Drap.}

Little Igor was startled by the sound of a group of strangers.

"Eh. Them?!"

Igor quickly ran and climbed up the tree to hide from the people.

This was not his first experience. Igor, who likes to play in the forest, never once met a stranger.

If not mountain bandits, they were usually either escaped fugitives, or someone who was lost.

"Hey! Is it safe here?!" ask the man in orange.

"Already Boss. Please Boss get some rest!" replied the other man wearing a suit.

"Basic! Those brash cops are pretty persistent too!"

"Let's just calm down, Boss. They won't dare chase us all the way here."

The forest is quite large. Besides because there are still many beasts in it. This unspoiled forest is very easy to get someone lost. So that this forest will be very dangerous for those who are still not accustomed.

"By the way, are there any inland tribes here?"

"There's Boss. We can confess to them that we are lost. Later they will give us a place to spend the night, eat, and also drink. They'll even take us down the mountain safely."

"Where do you know all that?"

"Of course I've been surveying the Boss..."

"Good indeed... I promise I'll give you a reward when we get back to base."

"Thank you Boss."

Igor squinted at him.

'yes. That's the man who got lost two days yesterday, ' Igor concluded in his heart.

Igor village is only inhabited by hundreds of people, so if there are foreigners who come to the village, Igor can immediately remember it. Moreover, their village is included in a good village like a group of dolphins. Where they often help people who are lost and help them to get home safely.

{Hmh! Hmh! Hmh!}

Igor again squinted his eyes from the top of the tree when he heard the shrieking sound of a girl not far from there.

"Boss, look who I found?!" another man came while dragging a young girl. He silenced the girl's mouth with duct tape.

"Ka... Brother?" Igor whispered when he realized that he recognized the figure of the girl.

"Good... Beautiful as well... I just happen to need a channel. Bring here!" tell the Boss who has longed for the smell of women.

"Eh! But Aman, right?" ask one of the men to the man who was carrying a young girl.

"Same..."

"really? We're just three of them..."

"Quiet down! It's mountain. Very ordinary people lost in the mountains."

That's right what he said. Not once twice have the villagers been declared missing. Usually when there are missing residents, all villagers will search. But if it has not met 24 hours as well, the villagers will consider him dead.

"Yes already. Hold her!" tell the Boss to open his pants.

"Hmh!" Igor's brother revolted as the two men in suits laid him down forcibly.

"Yuk sweet sister... Help Om make it feel good." said the Boss while widening both knees that close.

{Krak!}

'Eh?'

Igor jumped from the tree and hit the boss on the head with a large piece of wood.

{Duagh!}

Igor swings the original wood to destroy the face of one of the men.

"Sister! Let's run?!"

Seeing her brother had slipped away. Igor pulled his sister to run. But nevertheless...

{Dor!}

Gun explodes.

Igor's brother, who was aware of the danger, hugged to protect his sister from the bullet.

"Betaka!"

Igor saw blood flowing from his brother's mouth.

"Bang*saat!"

{Duagh! Dor!}

Igor hits his brother's murder weapon and spits a bullet into space. The wood in Igor's hand was broken in two.

"Oh my... Gowdh!"

{Kraush!}

Igor poked the wood in his hand into the mouth of his brother's killer who was gaping.

Igor gasping. At the age of six. Igor has become a murderer. Killed three adults with his own hands.

"Yetoo!" Igor is back. Hugged his dead brother's body.

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