Journey to the witch world

The afterglow of the setting sun dispersed in the horizon, and a bright moon slowly rose into the sky.

In the evening, in a luxurious room.

In the bathtub made of fine stone, warm steam rose slowly. Enzo closed his eyes, his two arms casually resting on the edge of the bathtub, and his upper body exposed in the water, showing off his well-defined and strong muscles.

"Compared with the environment in the college, the secular life is still addictive."

Feeling the muscle relaxation caused by his body soaking in hot water, Enzo couldn't help but sigh.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Enzo opened his eyes.

The door to the room was pushed open, and the castle steward walked in. Behind him, there were more than ten beautiful maids, all wearing uniform black and white Gothic skirts.

"Sir, these are sent by Lord Oranton to serve you." The butler bowed and saluted, saying respectfully.

Enzo raised his head and looked at the dozen maids.

Olandon seemed to have spent a lot of effort to show his goodwill to him. There were more than ten beautiful girls in front of him, all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were filled with a sweet youthful atmosphere.

"Thank you, Senior Orlandon, for me."

"However, I'm not used to being served by so many people." Enzo glanced at the maids, and finally stopped on a petite girl, and said softly, "She stays, and everyone else can go out!"

"It's as you wish, my lord." The butler hesitated slightly and led the other maids out of the room.

In the steamy room, only Enzo in the bathtub and the petite girl with a shy face were left. For a moment, the atmosphere became a little charming.

"What's your name?" Enzo asked casually.

"Sheryl" the girl seemed a little nervous and her voice trembled slightly. She took a deep breath, slowly walked forward, bit her lip and said, "Sir, please let me serve you."

Soft palms caressed the shoulders, and a faint body fragrance came from the tip of the nose.

"How old are you?" Enzo closed his eyes, enjoying the girl's tenderness, "How long have you stayed in the castle?"

"This slave has been a servant in the castle since she was born. She will be sixteen years old after her birthday this year." Sheryl replied with a shy voice.

Enzo's heart moved, and he asked as if unintentionally: "Have you ever met the former lord of Snow Hoof City after staying in the castle for so long?"

"Of course, the old city lord just passed away not long ago." Sherrill nodded and sighed sadly, "The old city lord is a respectable person, but no one expected that such a thing would happen."

"Oh? What happened?" Enzo opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.

"This" Sheryl's body trembled and she seemed to be hesitant and said, "Master Olandon once issued an order that it is forbidden to discuss the death of the old city lord in the castle, slave."

"It's okay, just tell me." Enzo turned back, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"Yes, sir!" There seemed to be a magic in his eyes, which made Sheryl's eyes stagnant and her tone became stiff. "The old city lord originally had two sons, the eldest son, Master Ilenfu, and the second son, Master Enos. .”

"But three months ago, in order to compete for Snow Hoof City, Master Ilenfu suddenly killed the old city lord one night. As a result, he was discovered by the guards on the spot and had to flee Snow Hoof City. Therefore, the territory was inherited by Master Enos. "

"The eldest son killed his father in order to inherit the territory?"

Enzo narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned and asked, "Is this necessary? According to the laws of the kingdom, isn't the right of inheritance generally enjoyed by the eldest son?"

"Yes, but Ilenfu did kill the old city lord." Sheryl said firmly, "Many people saw it. Young master Ilenfu ran out of the old city lord's room with blood on his hands."

"Oh? Is that so?" Enzo raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a playful look on his face.

"The eldest son, who could clearly enjoy the right to inherit legally, killed his father in order to fight for the territory. He used such a poor explanation to cover up the fact. What on earth was Olandon thinking?"

His eyes flickered, thinking in his mind.

Everything that happens in Snowhoof City and Giethoorn reveals a strangeness. Although almost everything has been explained, if you analyze it a little, you will find that there are many loopholes.

"It seems that if you want to find out the truth of the matter, you need to go to Giethoorn again." Enzo thought to himself.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Sheryl's soft palm, pulled her under the water with a little force, and held her roughly in his arms.

"Sir!" Sheryl was startled and lowered her head shyly, her fair neck stained with red.

When she was assigned to serve Enzo by the castle, she was already prepared in her heart. The skills she had been trained and learned since childhood made Sheryl very clear about her identity and purpose, and she chose to obey her destiny.

"It's getting late, get ready to rest." Enzo leaned against Sheryl's ear, his magnetic voice a little low.

"It's all up to the adults to decide." Sheryl buried her head in her chest, her ears red.

Wow!

Standing up from the bath, Enzo held Sheryl in his arms and walked directly to the big bed not far away.

"Dias!" he shouted.

Outside the door, Diaz, who had been guarding him, walked in and knelt on one knee.

"I'm going to rest. No one is allowed to come near the room." Enzo ordered, then threw the girl in his arms onto the bed and pressed him down.

"As you command, Master." Dias said solemnly, closed the door and retreated to the room.

In a luxurious room, on a large bed, two figures were entangled together.

"Sir, this is my first time, please be gentle." Being pressed by the body full of male aura, Sheryl's body trembled slightly, her face was as red as blood, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Of course I will."

The corners of Enzo's lips raised slightly, but there was a strange luster in his eyes. Invisible magic spread from the deep pupils. Shirley suddenly felt tired in his heart and his mind became groggy.

"My lord." She murmured softly, her eyelids slowly closing.

After a while, Sherrill fell into a deep sleep. Under the influence of the sleepy rune, she would not wake up for at least ten hours even if she was poured cold water on her.

"The power of a single rune is just enough to deal with ordinary people!" Looking at the girl sleeping on the bed, Enzo stood up.

"The door of the room is guarded by Diaz, which should be able to block ordinary prying eyes, but to be on the safe side, let's leave a back-up!" After thinking for a moment, the magic power in Enzo's body vibrated, leaving a trail exactly like his own in the room. Afterimage clone.

"Next, let's go to Giethoorn to investigate."

He stroked his chin gently, looked out the window, and then quietly jumped out.