The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.

Big and tough. (Hot)

Part 42's

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...At 09:00 in the morning....

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William drove his car out of the yard of his home. William continued to speed forward with both serious eyes staring straight at the road that passed.

1 Hour he drove his car away from a quiet and peaceful residence, visible from a distance of 1 meter a market center in the middle of the city.

William reduced the speed of his car approaching the old Pak bar and parked his car not far from the small shop in the middle of the crowded market center located in the center of the City.

Blam it!

William closed the car door.

As usual, as William set foot on the ground all the eyes of the woman were puffed up and amazed to see the burly, handsome and youthful body that radiated from his face.

“Dear once master William.”

“Now he often goes alone, where about the little Vampire who has grown into a teenage girl huh?”

“Do you not know if the little Vampire with him is now in school.”

“Where?”

“No idea.”

“It's a shame, even though the main key approaching Mr. William is on the Vampire."

It sounds legitimate to hear from some women who shop in the market center.

I think the woman if she doesn't gossip her mouth will be as bitter as possible.

Inner William with both feet who continued to step towards the old sir bar.

William stopped his footsteps standing right in front of the old man's bar door. “Pak old quick out.” Shouts William.

Almost 10 minutes waiting at the door, William's call was not answered by the old man. “I should also be looking for him.” William muttered softly with both feet stepping looking in every place.

William's footsteps must be stopped when he hears the characteristic voice of a woman who is like enjoying her role.

“Akkh!”

“Heeemm!”

“It's been 1 hour we played, the spirit and endurance you have does not reflect you are a man who is aged.” Saying a woman who enjoys her role.

William who was standing in front of the curtain-covered door shook his head, William's hand revealing a bit of the hanging curtain cloth. It was seen that the old man who owned the bar was arguing with him over a small bed with a woman who was about 30 years old without wearing a thread attached to both of them.

William turned body, “What a big and tough.” William muttered softly as he stepped both feet walking away from the room.

William waited for the old man of the bar owner at the usual table that William often sat down with 1 bottle of alcoholic beverages and 1 small glass filled full of alcoholic beverages, do not forget a few small pieces of ice cubes as a complement to enjoy every sip.

10 Minutes later came out a woman with disheveled hair, red love story marks everywhere while staggering with both feet trembling past William's desk.

“Really enjoy the touch made by the old man to make me difficult to walk.” Said the woman with both legs shaking walking away from the bar.

William raise the corner of the upper lip, “In favor if only a moment.” William muttered softly.

“Often owe me so that I can always be satisfied.” Said the old man the owner of the bar out of his hiding place.

“When you came.”

William raised a small glass containing alcoholic beverages. “Not long, maybe almost 1 hour.” William close his face to the ears of the old man, “Do not often use such drugs otherwise you will lose such terrible pleasure Old man.” Whisperer William.

Hearing William's words like that, the old man frantically looked to the left right. “If I don't wear it how can I possibly satisfy myself and the woman I'm sleeping with. You never seem to.” Old man whispered.

William stared intently at the face of the old man who was still full of sweat flowing from the end of his hair. “Indeed no. Because I will enjoy it with the woman I like from the heart not from the momentary lust.” Whisperer William.

The old man laughed like he could not believe what he said from William's lips, “Hahaha. Until when can you hold hidden desires.”

William turns his face, “Until the time comes to do so.” Decisive William.

The old man stood up and walked over to the table, which was lined with small glasses. “Just get to the point, you're here to ask what.” is The old man's.

“About the woman who was inside the tang painting you once showed me.” William calmly.

Old man bat owner immediately walked closer to the table, “Did you meet the woman who was in the painting?” Asked the old man with a face that looked so very serious.

William just shook his head.

“So?” Ask the old man the bar owner looks serious.

William looked to the right, left. After making sure the environment is safe, William brought his serious face closer to the old man who owns the bar.

“What is true that many people say about the Queen of witches if she is evil! true or myth behind.”

“If I thought it was just a back lie made by someone who did not like the presence of a witch.” Mr. old bar owner.

The old man from the bar brought his face closer to William's. “Wait. Unlike usual you want to ask me something like that.”

William was silent with his mouth that downed the drink that was in his glass.

“I'm just confused as to why he's called an evil witch by everyone who's never seen him. If she's an evil witch Queen why when she came to this city did not make a fuss and destroyed all the cities with magic power that belongs to her.”

Old man bar owner laughs, “Hahaha." His right hand seemed to want to hold William's shoulder but William brushed the hand of the old owner of the bar.

“How dare you put your dirty hands on my shoulders.” William's touch recalled the incident when the old man was making love and had not yet cleaned himself.

Again and again Old man laughed, “Hahaha! You are very sensitive, if I clean my body then the special fragrance that I just achieved will disappear, so I let the rest of my actions stick in this body.”

William turned his face away, “It is amazing to perpetuate such despicable deeds.” William muttered softly disgusted by the actions of the old man of the bar owner.

“Do you have prepared the equipment to fight the Demon King who will come at a later date.” Ask the old man spontaneously.

William shook his head, “Not yet.” His right hand picked up the liquor bottle and poured the drink in an empty small glass.

The old man looked closer at William. “I've heard from my ancestors, powerful weapons against Devils including the Demon King are holy swords made specifically from sword makers who are near the mountain across this island.”

William frowned his forehead staring seriously at the old man, “You mean the forbidden mountain area, the only mountain not far from our City is only that mountain with a very small population and like a less friendly.”

The old man of the bar nodded his head, “You are indeed right, and only there can you make a holy sword capable of defeating Devils and Demon Lords.” Said the old man staring at William's face.

William standing, “Then I excuse you.” William turned around leaving the bar owner old sir.

“Find a man named Absurd, because only he can make the sword.” Shouted the old man of the bar.

William turned his face slightly, “Thank you.” Legs with both feet that keep stepping off the bar.

...Seriate........