they will begin to burn their skin, like red-hot iron, it is worth making at least one step beyond the threshold.

Slave sucked selflessly, as if her fate depended on her quickness. The high priest invented how to keep them at home after he has demoness. Vladyka transparently hinted that they should be sacrificed. On the other hand, he did not give a specific order. Two human women and a succubus are better than a succubus. Opens room for new entertainment.

After standing for a couple of minutes, Muril decided not to waste time and used the skill of telekinesis, pulling the note to himself that lay on the table.

Dear colleague.

With displeasure, I convey to you the apologies of our colleague Muar the Merciful regarding the breakdown of the timing of the abduction of targets number 35 and 54. At this point, according to his arguments, there was no good time for the operation. It is supposed to come within 4-5 days.

A colleague Montriere successfully completed the purchase of food, which took 10% of our cash. In order to replenish the treasury, I suggest that you temporarily lift your ban on the ritual of quick money.

Your brother assures that the security situation is under complete control and “even the bug does not crawl to us”. I find it hard to believe it, as his people obviously struggle to cope with the invasion of cockroaches in the lower levels. I ask you to use your authority and bring to his attention that if ordinary cockroaches mutate to carnivorous cockroaches or armored cockroaches, then we will find ourselves in a very difficult situation. He does not take my arguments seriously.

The rest have nothing to tell you.

Sincerely, Shriving Cleansing

Mouril almost never noticed how he had finished. His sperm spattered the slave’s face, but she made no attempt to clear herself, knowing that the owner liked to watch his seed spread over the woman’s face. The priest turned to the other slave. She quickly cleaned his genitals, licking, sucking and swallowing the remnants of sperm. He spread his arms to the side, and the slave women dressed him as quickly as they undressed him.

- You turn around.

He pointed to one of the women. He obediently got up from her knees and turned around, thinking that the owner wanted to fuck her from behind, but she was mistaken. Mouril lifted her hair and touched a small unusual tattoo in the form of gray puffs of smoke around her neck. The woman felt her life forces rapidly subside, while the voice of the high priest was heard throughout the shelter.

- All the highest damned, urgently to me. Everyone else to continue their studies.

Muril removed his finger. The slave woman swayed, fighting with fever, but she stood on her feet.

- Go wash yourself and don't show up until they leave. - He threw slaves and immediately forgot about them.

Subordinates gathered quickly.Thick, thin, thin, normal, normal, thin. Most places occupied Zhrigal. It would easily fit into everyone else. It's hard to say why he needed such a voluminous character. Luxuriously dressed, Montriere looked before him with polite interest. Sora frankly missed, dissatisfied with the fact that he was distracted from something fascinating. Moire was not at all, his place was empty. Nameless fastened one of his eerie masks on his face and stood motionless like a statue, it was impossible to understand his mood. Khimn de Miyadur unsuccessfully pretended that he was the coolest here, twisting a silver dagger in his hands. His clothes were covered in guts and exuded a sickening stench.

- The master has given us a new task ...

- I'm in. - said Hymn.

- You are not interested in what the matter?

- Not.

- Okay. You are in business.

- What is the meaning of the task? - went to the bottom of Jig.

- We need to find a person in Sonar Son, process it and partially deliver it here, to the altar.

- Sonar Sleep ... far away. - Montreal replied thoughtfully. “Do you plan to take us all to this adventure?” Then our current affairs will be completely upset.

“So I will leave you alone here.” Return Muar from the quest, he will also be needed.

- Merciful will be in a rage. So long hunt down that countess and stop at the very end. - did not approve the decision Zhrigal.

- I do not know what resistance we will have to overcome. The task can not fail in any case, the owner is serious. You have half an hour to pack. Take some of your most reliable helpers with you. Details will explain on the way.

- Colleague, you understand how dangerous it is to discuss our plans outside these walls! - complained Zhrigal.

“I know, but we really don't have time.” Montriere, while we are not there, do not even think about quick money, otherwise we will not pay the debts later.

- OK boss.