Chapter 114
Samuel was somewhat surprised by his lover's sudden admission of fault. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Well……"
Samuel knew at a glance that the kid was just trying to fool him, so he turned his head away and said, "Humph!"
Al thought about what happened when he was pinched on the waist quite a few times. He picked out the words that his lover might be most reluctant to hear, "Did Abner say you're old?" This has nothing to do with him!
This might be one of the reasons why He was in a bad mood. Samuel stared at the wall and said angrily, "You didn't deny it, so do you agree with what he said? Do you think I'm old?"
The fact that the kid originally had the opposite sex orientation had always been a thorn in Samuel's heart. He had to pester and coax him into submission. The young man's initial doubts about the long-term nature of the relationship were another thorn in his heart.
There was nothing else to do every day except practicing sword skills, so I had to think about it - would the kid change his mind? Would he stop liking me one day?
Especially since he once complained that some older people were too serious and he didn't want to communicate with them, would he also dislike his own age?
Samuel felt that falling in love was really tiring. He had never had so many worries in the past, but... his life was so fulfilling and addictive that he didn't want it to end.
Al didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He just wanted to explain the source of the treasure to others. How could he tell them in detail who the sender was? He said he was a handsome and generous black magician who could live a long time. Who wouldn't be curious after hearing that?
He really wanted to tell Samuel that He was childish and cute, and that it was completely impossible to tell that He had lived for so many years, but he knew with his toes that He would be angry and embarrassed after hearing the real evaluation.
Al could only coax his lover. He said with a serious face, "What do you mean old? I swear to the great God of Darkness, I have never thought of this! What's wrong with being a little older than me? You are so mature and reliable, you will take care of me and protect me. You are also the person with the most wealth and treasures I have ever seen, and you are the most beautiful. Where else can I find such a perfect partner except you?"
Samuel, who hadn't been coaxed for a long time, couldn't help but smile after hearing so many compliments in one breath. Al praised her tactfully again, "Ignorance is not a crime. Our broad-minded gods won't bother with Abner."
Samuel forced down his lips and glanced at the kid, "Do you really think so? You're not going to lie to me like you lied to that devil just now?"
"Of course it's true. What I just said is your strength. Don't you know it yourself?"
Yes, He is such a perfect partner...
Samuel, who was emotionally insecure, put his worries aside for the time being, but he was upset about more than one thing. "You actually praised others for being awesome? You've never praised me like that!"
The young man twitched his lips, "...You just said that I was lying to him, why do you still care about it?"
Samuel knew that the kid was sweet-mouthed and that most of the time he said nice things he just wanted to get what he wanted, but he was too sincere, so Samuel always doubted whether he really thought others were nice...
Who would like their lover to praise others? Especially someone like Samuel who is so insecure and possessive, he would not like it even more.
Samuel turned his face away and said nothing. Al looked at that wild and handsome face and imagined a big wolfdog in a depressed mood, waiting for him to rub it.
Al burst out laughing and rested his head on the other's shoulder, "Why are you so cute?"
He didn't know whether Samuel would have such a cute reaction when he was jealous, or he was influenced by another young consciousness and behaved a little childishly. In any case, Al felt his heart melt now.
Samuel frowned. Cute was a compliment, but he was not sure if it was a compliment when used on himself. "Are you laughing at me?"
"No, I like you like this."
The silver-haired young man bent his eyebrows, and there was a moving light in his eyes. He flicked his fingers to extinguish the oil lamp in the room, then put his arms around Samuel's neck, and gently opened his soft pink lips, "Do you want to kiss?"
His lover said that he liked Him and even asked for a kiss. There was no way Samuel could refuse.
The fierceness of God's kissing is not cute at all. Seeing that the kiss was excessive tonight and he was not stopped at all, he took advantage of the situation and touched the places that his lover had not allowed him to touch before. The force was not like a kiss, but more like a bite, almost wanting to tear the person apart and eat him.
His unsatisfied face looked a little fierce, but the silver-haired young man did not back off. Instead, he was aroused by his desire to conquer him. He turned over and put the man in the lower position, then kissed him from the lips little by little.
The long hair fell on Samuel's body, making him feel itchy, but he was reluctant to stop his lover's actions. It was a sweet and unbearable torture...
They had come back late in the first place, and by the time the two of them had finished their mischief, it was already dawn. Al pushed them away, panting, "Alright, alright, you've kissed me so hard that my skin is broken..."
Except for the last step, he basically did everything that should be done. He had never specifically learned about these things before, but when he put them into practice, it was as if he was controlled by instinct, and it was very smooth... Haha, man.
Samuel was lying on the bed, his naked upper body was covered with sporadic red marks, a thin layer of sweat covered his bronze muscles, looking sexy and alluring.
He bit his lip and thought, it turns out that doing this kind of thing is so joyful, no wonder so many gods are addicted to it... It feels so good just using hands and mouth, he dare not imagine how joyful real intercourse would be!
The young man had already sat up, his damp silver hair scattered behind him, the kiss marks were much more obvious on his fair skin, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was still immersed in the afterglow and hadn't recovered yet.
Samuel got the taste of it and put his arm around his lover's waist. He leaned against her and looked like a starving dog seeing a bone. "Let's do it again."
Al refused bluntly, "No, indulgence is harmful to your health."
He threw back the quilt and got out of bed, like a scumbag who put on his pants and ignored people after having his fun.
Samuel couldn't understand such words. What's the big deal about a little skin breakage? But the boy's attitude was very clear, and he couldn't do anything... He could only watch his naked and attractive lover walk into the shower room.
The shower facilities made by the dwarves were very convenient to use. Al took a cold shower to calm the heat in his body as quickly as possible.
When he came out, it was the noble and ascetic Holy Son again, with loose silver hair, clean and smooth, and a loose white shirt with a pleated scarf, but it covered his skin tightly, and the only part exposed was his neck, where no trace of any marks could be seen. Samuel sighed, damn the healing technique.
Al laughed and said, "What's that expression on your face... Forget it, go wash up."
The happy time was over, and Samuel saw that it was almost dark, so he came to another state of consciousness.
Winster was stunned for a moment. He could clearly recall the feeling of his lips and tongue lingering on his brother's body. He recalled what happened that night and his Adam's apple moved.
Seeing his lover walking towards him, Al turned his gaze away and moved a few steps to the side. However, the other person did not go to the bathroom, but came towards him. Al glared at him and said, "Put on your clothes."
Winster smiled and hugged him, "I still have to take a shower later... and what part of my body hasn't your brother seen?"
After hearing the address, Al realized that someone had changed.
Well... they were indeed frank with each other, but when reason took over, Al still couldn't be as shameless as his lover, or in other words, he lacked the sense of shame of a human being.
With the excuse that "Brother and Samuel played so many tricks, but they are unwilling to kiss me", Winster got a sweet good morning kiss, and then was pinched hard by the unbearable young man and sent to take a shower.
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The couple dressed up nicely and went out, and no one among their companions discovered their relationship today.
A group of people took Hank out for a stroll, and His Royal Highness asked his friend, "Who is this?"
After not seeing each other for one night, where did Al appear as an acquaintance?
The silver-haired young man said in a relaxed tone, "Sir Hank, you are a terrible big devil."
Auston looked ahead like a countryman entering the city for the first time, looking around and asking the dean from time to time what this was and what that was, asking where the funny guy was and where he looked like a scary demon?!
His Royal Highness the Prince did not believe the truth told by his friend at all, and...where did the dean come from?
Austin was numb, as if he had missed a lot of things...but the extra two people were not attractive to him, so he asked, "Did you find the whereabouts of the murderer last night?"
Before Al could speak, Abner was afraid that he would tell the truth to his friend, so he spoke first, "We found it, it's not some dark creature, but an ordinary person who got an enchanted weapon from somewhere. We have already dealt with the person and destroyed the weapon as well!"
This was also an excuse he had thought of long ago and was ready to use to deal with the Bishop's Court.
When Auston heard that the murderer was an ordinary person, he immediately lost interest, "Okay, then should we leave?"
Al: "No, I want to find out what the Ita Branch has done to deserve such hatred."
Austin: "Then I'll check the nobles here as well."
The demon in front walked for a while and saw that the human race was just trying to make ends meet. There was nothing to play with, and the shops were selling junk. He looked disgusted and said, "Your Highness did not lie to us before. The mortal world is really boring."
Not as interesting as the abyss of all the new things that have emerged recently.
In contrast, the devil couldn't help but sigh, Ah~ The Lord of the Abyss who created all new things is so great!
Humans have been worshipping the God of Light for so long, but have gained nothing. Tsk tsk, how pitiful!
The devil himself did not notice that a power of faith floated out from his body, but the dean was stunned and his eyes followed the light spot.
Al was choking with fear!
Winster can't see this thing now, so he can't count on him. There is no other way. Al tries to control that faith... and he actually succeeds!
The light spot quickly disappeared into the sky instead of falling on Winster.
Klevich looked away in disappointment. When he heard the devil mention His Highness just now, he thought that the faith would fall on the Son of God. It turned out that he was just daydreaming...
Al breathed a sigh of relief. He had controlled the faith in his own body before, but he never thought he could control that of others. He couldn't help but start thinking... If he snatched the faith that belonged to someone else, he wondered if he could successfully integrate it with his own, and whether there would be any side effects.
He was just curious, he didn't intend to do such a thing, he didn't have the hobby of stealing other people's things.
If the devil was allowed to stay any longer, who knows what trouble he might cause, so Al tactfully persuaded him to leave.
Hank didn't see anything interesting anyway, so he reminded the messenger to remember to read the story he wrote, and then returned to the summoning circle without any reluctance. The formation was restarted and sent him back to the abyss.
When Auston saw the dean sending the strange uncle home, he asked curiously, "What's the story?"
Abner also wanted to know.
Al thought that since Abner knew the identity of the devil and Auston was simple-minded and easy to fool, he distributed the notes to them. He believed that Hank would not mind others appreciating his masterpiece.
After the dean sent people back, he shared the last book with the dean, letting the big boss know that the abyss demons were not as scary as rumored.
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The Son of God and his entourage have been staying in Ita City for five days, and the nobles and priests of the branch court have all been behaving themselves.
But no matter how low-key they were, or how kind they pretended to be, the citizens of the city had not collectively lost their memory! Everything they had done in the past left traces.
In the cities they passed through along the way, the two forces, the Branch Court and the City Lord's Mansion, either neither side did anything too extreme and had a restraint on the atmosphere within their sphere of influence, or both of them were rotten.
Because if one side goes too far, the other side will be unable to bear it and will suppress it. If no action is taken, it can only be said that both sides are not good people and may even go along with each other.
Unfortunately, the city of Ita belongs to the latter.
In addition to the common means of making money, it is also well known throughout the city that the priests have many mistresses.
Oh~ They cannot be called mistresses, as this would be an insult to the reputation of the priests. It is obvious that they could not resist the pleas of the believers and had to have intercourse with them reluctantly in order to conceive children who would be blessed by the gods.
Because they are the bloodline of magicians, maybe their descendants will also have the opportunity to possess magical talents!
Young girls stay at home with their babies and do not bother the priests to raise them. Their parents, who are believers, are very willing to raise these children with noble blood.
Among several priests, there were at least five children and at most eighteen! Al looked at it several times and always suspected that the information was wrong. As a result, many people in the city knew about this.
The only pastor without children, his sexual orientation is male.
In addition to being greedy for money and lustful, I heard that there was a very kind pastor named Alvin who did not have any bad habits of the rich and powerful. He often used magic to help people in need, even if they were not believers.
But suddenly one day, he never showed up again. The bishop and others said that he had unfortunately died fighting the devil, but some citizens who never trusted priests, especially those who had been helped by Alvin, thought that the pastor had been silenced.
Because Alvin mentioned to them that the bishops had violated many church rules, and he wanted to report it to the Bishop's Court, but he couldn't get the crystal ball to contact them, so he wanted to go to the royal city in person.
Not long after that, the citizens did not see him again and thought he had gone to the royal city, but the bishop received news of his death...
In addition to the suspected murder of colleagues, the believers of Ita City are also more crazy than the cities that Al passed through before.
It may be because the "demons" were detected in the past. The fanatics here are often suspicious. When they hear a little rumor, they start lynching and even kill several people. They are not believers, but a group of thugs!
When civilians were killed, the City Lord's Mansion believed the perpetrator's excuse that he was doing harm to the people and only imposed a fine without any other punishment.
Al and Auston handed over the evidence and as usual, they waited for the army led by mages and swordsmen to arrive and take control of a group of criminals.
But unlike before, they also arrested some believers, who faced the death penalty along with the priests.
Al had seen many fanatics with extreme ideas before, and the most he would do was to put them in jail. Considering that they had been deceived and brainwashed, and that they had not killed anyone, he did not want to make too much of it and simply fined or imprisoned them according to the law.
But the fanatics of Ita City... Al has no right to forgive them on behalf of the victims. Blood should be repaid with blood, life for life!
The day before the criminal was executed, Al found Hawthorne, who had been hiding near the Vatican and watching the excitement for several days.
The black magician looked at him sarcastically, "Do you want to arrest me and sentence me to death for lynching? Your Highness, the fair and law-abiding Son of God."
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