Demon King Evolution History

"Muir doesn't belong to anyone other than my brother. If you dare to obstruct, even Lily will kill you."

"Muir..."

A few seconds as if the breathing stopped.

then

"Aha, I'm just kidding. Lily, why are you making such a face?"

Muir faced her again with an innocent smile.

"Lily is an important friend, she can't just be killed like that."

Then, Muir looked in the direction of the airship and whispered to himself.

"Just wait, Nii-sama. Muir will wipe out all the older sisters who are in the way."

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Chapter 25 Meeting Ren Ashubell Again

A few hours after the attack of the destruction elves. [Marshmallow Fiction Network Mianhuatang.cc is updated quickly, the website page is refreshing, with few advertisements, and no pop-up windows. I like this kind of website the most, and it must be praised]

The Belval-class airship repaired by the power department entered the sanctuary of the Wind Spirit King.

From the thick clouds covering the sky, huge floating islands surrounded by steep mountains can be seen.

【Ragnar Iss】——Even in the world of elemental elves, it is one of the most important sanctuaries.

The airship moved quietly towards the port of the floating island.

After noon.

A little later than the scheduled time, the flying boat berthed at the port of Ragnar Iss.

From the port, we took a carriage specially prepared by [Shenyiyuan].

The carriage should have been used by four people, but it would be a bit cramped for five people.

When the carriage swayed, his arm would touch the chest of the next seat, Versalia.

The three senior girls in the team stared at Nieichi and Valzalia with ambiguous eyes.

Versalia, on the other hand, remained expressionless, as if she wouldn't feel shy when her breasts were touched.

But Nie Yi's arm could feel her heart beating wildly.

This guy was actually so tense that even the soft flesh of his chest became tense.

The carriage headed towards the city hall where the opening ceremony was held.

The floating island of Ragnar Iss is one of the five holy domains in the world of elemental spirits, and it is the territory of the king of the wind spirits.

According to records, the Fairy Sword Dance Festival started here 74 years ago.

By the way, the venue three years ago was the Volcano City, which was the territory of the Fire Spirit King.

Things like the selection rules of the venue are only determined according to the oracle issued by the five elf girls.

The city hall in the center of the island.It is a relic of the age of mythology long ago.

Because it is a place where only the priestesses of the [Sacred Ritual Institute] are usually allowed to enter.

This time, those who participated in the Fairy Sword Dance Festival are specially allowed to stay in it.

There was no one on the stone-paved road.

Invited by the opening ceremony.There are only the elf princesses who serve the five elf kings, the representatives of elf envoys from various countries, and then there are the princes and nobles who rule the apex of each country.

People outside of that are not allowed to enter, and it has been like this since before the start of this battle.

The towering castle on the hill draws near.

The carriage stopped in front of the huge stone gate.

The city hall towering on a slightly higher hill has a beautiful and solemn appearance at the same time.

Surrounded by deep forests, in the past is a big lake.

It seemed that other teams had already arrived, and several carriages were parked in front of the gate.

When Nie Yi got off the carriage at the same time.

"I've been waiting for a long time. The sword dancing shrine maiden who came to please the spirit king!"

From inside the door, girls dressed in gorgeous priestess costumes came forward to receive them together.

Those were the apprentice princesses and maidens of the [Sacred Ritual Academy].

"During this period, we will take care of all the ladies."

The moment Princess Miko bent down.The chest is peeped through the open chest of the ceremonial attire.

If you look closely, the ceremonial attire worn by the girls is close to half-naked.

The chest is wide open, and the delicate skin is slightly exposed from the gap in the skirt.

The sacred attire of the presiding ceremony, how should I put it, is very subtle and erotic.