Regnar let out an angry roar and violently threw off the quilt. He jumped off the bed, then roughly picked up the barbarian woman and threw her onto the bed.
"Let you taste my wrath, master." Regnar grinned and took off his underwear...
Immediately afterwards, various restricted scenes and blood-stirring shots appeared in this not too big room.
Relying on the physique condensed by high-level fighting spirit, the powerful and wild bodies of barbarian women are as soft and fragile as cotton. Regnar vented his desires without mercy, and all the power he accumulated was transformed into the feeble resistance of the barbarian women.
Various body positions, postures, and parts. Regnar is bound to try them all tonight! Seven times a night, endless bloody battles!
but…
All of this could only exist in Regnar's fantasy. Not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't dare...
think about it! There are three women beside him! With Eileen's gentle temperament, he might just be secretly sad. Inelise could only bite him a few times and leave a few rows of small teeth marks on his arms and face, but behind these two women There is also Queen Annelotte standing there! ! !
Regnar wouldn't dare to take this risk and put his life on the line just for the sake of a moment of pleasure? How many sperms would it take to do such a thing
What? Are you saying that this barbarian woman was taken care of now without anyone noticing
You are lying to yourself! Lady Queen Anne is a seventeenth-level high-level mage! What if Alex, a gossip, went back and muttered something like, "This guy got a barbarian woman over there, she's pretty, and she doesn't know what to do with her in a room all day and night!" or something like that. Then! The rhythm is very obvious, isn't it
Regner believed that Annelotte would cast the following spells by then: first to detect lies, and then to detect thoughts. After that, there was no doubt that the human immobilization spell would appear. The spell hit, followed by ice arrows and fireballs. Technique, Dragon Breath Technique, Dissociation Technique. In the end, Lady Queen Anne should take pity on our lingering Regnar, and end with a gorgeous finger of death to end Regnar's pain.
So, do you think doing this secretly with a barbarian woman is a way of making a fortune in silence? Shit! This is exactly the rhythm of doing death in a muffled voice!
Moreover, Regnar also stubbornly believed that his first time should be more cautious. To put it more humorously, he should take his heart seriously... If it weren't for the girl he loved, Regnar would rather restrain his desires.
So... Even though the images in his mind were so exciting, and he even had an extremely obvious physical reaction, Regner never made any move.
"You..." Regnar was hovering at the critical point between reason and desire. At this time, even with a small stimulus, Regnar's hair-like fragile thread of reason might completely break.
"Do you think your Excellency looks down on me?" the barbarian woman whispered: "I...according to the aesthetics of barbarians, I am indeed extremely ugly, but I heard that human aesthetics is different from that of barbarians. My Mother... My mother said that if I look at it by human standards, it seems that I am still... pretty good... I... "
"No, you... you, you, you... you are really beautiful. Barbarian's heavy taste is deformed." Regnar stammered incoherently, his eyes still not leaving the woman's body. Could this be multiple peeping... Ah, bah, bah, bah! Is it a habit developed from accidentally bumping into Annelotte taking a bath many times
"Then... do you think I'm old?" A hint of sadness flashed in the barbarian woman's eyes. She seemed to be talking to herself, and a bit like she was apologizing to Regnar: "That's right... I don't think so. I am already twenty-six years old, already past middle age, and still want to serve you so shamelessly, I am overestimating my abilities."
Although she has always been called a woman, it is only because she already has a child. In fact, savages get married and have children earlier than ordinary humans. This woman is only twenty-six years old now, which is strictly speaking the age of interest.
Regnar was not surprised to hear the woman's age. She looked very young to begin with. As for entering middle age, she roughly calculated it according to the life span of a barbarian. Normally, the life span of an ordinary barbarian is only forty or fifty years, and sixty years is already considered a long life. So it was not an exaggeration for her to say that she was middle-aged, but her words made Regnar sound unexpectedly seductive. It's like a young man or woman who has no one to cherish her feels sorry for herself.
"Snapped!"
For the sake of his own life, Regnar could only give himself a slap in the face to wake up. Then he said with difficulty: "Put on your clothes first, you put on your clothes first..."
"Do you really think less of me..." A bit of worry flashed in the woman's eyes. If Regnar didn't want her body, what would she do to repay her debt? Could it be that he wanted to do something more terrible with her
"Anyway, you put it on first!" Regnar yelled with some collapse.
"Yes, yes..." The barbarian woman trembled in fright, and then quickly started to put on her clothes.
"Huh..." Without the visual stimulation, Regnar finally calmed down a bit.
He silently recited countless times in his mind: "Red skull, white bones and flesh, all dharmas are empty, everything is false."
After his physiological reaction subsided, he opened his eyes. At this time, the barbarian woman also happened to get dressed.
Regnar turned his head and looked at Rego's son, who was looking at him with a puzzled expression, and then sighed: "Aren't you afraid that the children will see you doing this?"
"See?" The barbarian woman seemed a little confused: "Is there anything wrong with seeing it?"
"I... you..." Regnar was half choked to death by his words. He couldn't help but sigh that the barbarians' concept of shame was really shocking. Regnar waved his hand feebly: "Forget it, anyway, I don't need you to sleep with me."
"I understand..." The barbarian woman nodded in despair. She hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "My lord..."
"Huh?" Regnar responded feebly.
"Sir..." the barbarian woman said and knelt down again: "You saved my life and this child's life, I am very grateful to you. So, if you need me to do anything, I will not refuse. But please let it go. This child! He is just a three or four-year-old child. He can't do anything at all. You... "
"Oh?" Regnar was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the woman: "Get up first. If you have anything to say, get up and tell me."
"yes… "
"What do you think I will do to you?" Regnar asked with interest.
"Maybe you will sell me as a slave, or maybe... I heard my mother say that there is a place among humans called prostitutes... prostitutes..." The barbarian woman seemed to have forgotten the term when she said this. She wrinkled, dark and slender. eyebrows.
"You are wrong." Regnar shook his head helplessly: "I will not sell you as a slave or a prostitute, neither you nor this child."
"Then you want to..." The fear in the barbarian woman's eyes became even more intense. She heard that humans sometimes capture some barbarian captives to do terrible magic experiments. Could it be...
"Hey! Don't think of me in such a terrible way, okay?" Regnar shouted unjustly: "Didn't I say it before? I just want to help you. I will find you a quiet place in the Hawke Empire. It’s a village where you and this little guy can be self-reliant, that’s all. Do I look that evil? Do I have to squeeze some value out of you?”
"But..." the barbarian woman asked hesitantly: "You haven't gotten any benefits from us, why do you want to... help us?"
"If you can get benefits, it's not called help, it's a transaction." Regnar said seriously: "This kind of thing may be rare among you barbarians, but among humans, helping others is normal. Something. Maybe you will come over to help me one day in the future! In fact, I relied on the help of others to get where I am today. Speaking of which, she really taught me a lot!"
At this moment, Regnar thought again of the half-elf girl with a devilish face and an angelic heart. I don’t know how she is doing in Fortress Costa... No matter what, as soon as this matter is over, I must go to Fortress Costa!
"Is that so..." The barbarian woman was a little in disbelief.
"That's it." Regnar shrugged: "If you don't believe me, I can send someone to take you back tomorrow and put you in place, so you should feel relieved, right?"
"..." The barbarian woman shed tears silently. She didn't know whether she was moved by Regnar's actions, or she was excited that she could have a stable life in the future. She saluted Regnar with the highest courtesy of a barbarian, and then said seriously: "Thank you."
"Okay, let's leave it as it is. You guys should go to bed early!" Regnar waved his hand: "You will sleep on the straw bed today, and I will arrange for someone to take you to the Hawke Empire tomorrow. Don't worry! Your body is similar to that of a human being, so it shouldn't have much impact. As for that child, I'll take care of it for you and treat him as your child! This is the only task I give you."
"Yes." The woman did not have any resistance to Regnar's instructions. In fact, she still liked this child very much. Although he was not as strong and stubborn as her own child, there was still something hidden in his eyes, but she It's just a little unpredictable.
"Oh, right. Let's cover it with this!" Regnar took out another quilt from his space pocket. The barbarian woman took him over with great gratitude.
"I told you that you don't need to thank me so much..." Regnar didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Before he went to sleep, he asked again: "What is your name?"
"Flanda." The savage woman answered: "Flanda Torimia."
"It's a good name. My name is Regnar." Regnar responded. He suddenly stretched out his hands and looked at them, and then he understood the benefits that power and status bring to people.
At least here, he can kill the two barbarians next to him if he wants, he can do it if he wants to fuck Flanda in front of the child, and he wants to help them both so that they can survive. And the reason for all this is because he has power!
"This kind of division seems to be no different from wild beasts... How ironic!" Regnar fell asleep with such a mood.