- You are accused of the distemper of the temple of Myelina arranged under the city of Brayvul!

The girl rubbed whiskey and tried to remember the events of the past evening. So, strictly speaking, did I get naked? And, exactly, I felt hot and I took off my dress. And before that, I notably got drunk right here ... And even earlier I got drunk with Rocky. It seems everything clears up. It is not clear what kind of mountain dick it is and what it needs. Miriya made a painful effort and, leaning on her elbow, turned to her companion. Conical hat, cape. Well, everything is clear, the inquisitor wants him to the left!

- Also on your conscience is a rude blasphemy in relation to the honor of the assistant blacksmith from the village of Small Oaks.

- What, what else in the ass assistant, there was no such! - the girl found the strength to rebel. And although wait, it seems I remember! - Miriya rubbed her temples. I admit, I did some shit yesterday! Well, at least not from the Big Oaks, otherwise there would have been a larger scale scandal?

- Oklopp! Blacksmith's assistant!

- Yes, stop yelling already, I realized! I repent of it, I was drunk! And in general would be merciful, would kill me immediately! - snapped Miriya. “It's easier to die with such a hangover,” she complained.

“You don’t speak my teeth, you cannot kill without blame, but don’t worry about death, now I’ll fulfill your wish.”

By the time the inquisitor's pathetic speeches were completed, Miriya was able to find the strength in herself and rose. The girl is still stormy and sick of drunk, but what turned out to be a strong hangover for her would have brought a couple of strong men to the grave. The girl wondered what to do next, it was definitely worth putting himself in order, and perhaps flying home and visiting Gretta and Lorco.

At this moment, the inquisitor, who was put into some confusion by the complete indifference of the girl, and also utterly embarrassed by an appetizing body, finally decided to proceed to action. He took the flask from his shirt pocket and threw it at the girl. Having flown with a silver spark, it broke in her legs and splashed over her feet. For the first projectile immediately went second, Miriya deftly caught him.

- And, holy tears Giray? - the girl opened the flask and poured half of the contents on her head; she drank the rest and threw it aside. Listen, throw one more, I'm so fucking right now, maybe I can sober up faster!

- You! What are you doing !!? Holy tears of the Giray, and for three days, infused with the scales of a silver dragon, you now must be writhed in pain! Why aren't you writhing !?

- I do not know, maybe because I do not hurt? - snapped Miriya. Tired of you already!

The inquisitor snorted like an angry boar, taking a silver whip from his belt, he swung his arms and waved his weapon with force, but the girl deftly jumped aside. The whip, sparkling from lightning strikes, managed to cut only the sheaves of wheat. The angry man brought the weapon behind his back once more, the small white plates tightly folded and began to resemble a sword brought in. In this position, the Inquisitor remained standing, as, unfortunately, he managed to miss the demon ... A small, trampled glade, all the tingle of the warbler, too, and no idea where this generation of darkness could go.

- Here is a bitch! - the man swore in the hearts.

He cursed once more and went sullenly to the village, the fact that he had missed her greatly undermined his pride. Before reaching the village, he turned to the edge of the field and put a saucer on the ground, filled it with water from a special flask. After reading the spell, he waited patiently.

- Please excuse me, she slipped away! - he said mournfully, when the image on the surface of the water cleared.

- You can no longer hunt for her, this task is removed from you!

- But how? Why ... I can kill her

- The order is not discussed.Come back!

- Well, I understand you! - the inquisitor finished and with discontent removed the saucer.

- Orders, orders! - He angrily snorted. I want promotion, I’ll definitely be promoted if I get to this demoness! No one dares to order the Montbelian clan!

Miriya safely escaped from the hapless inquisitor, but the girl needed rest and finding a small wood with a pond, she comfortably settled on a large branch and dozed off. Demoness quietly slept for several hours, until she was awakened by a noise on the other side of the reservoir. Miriya stretched sweetly, she slept well and was full of energy. The girl turned toward the noise and peered at what was happening. On the other side of the pond, a young girl decided to swim. Blonde winters of twenty-old with pleasure splashing in the water. Slim, thin figure with medium length hair and a complete lack of breasts, highlighted an amusing stranger. Miriya admired the spectacle and watched to the very end, until the girl came out of the water. The demoness already grunted in annoyance, since the object of her observation was hidden behind the bushes. Miriya deftly jumped to another branch and crouched on squirrel, continued to enjoy the spectacle. By that moment, the girl managed to pull on short shorts and a white T-shirt, which had become wet that time and sat on a skin-tight skin. The stranger went in the direction of the village, located nearby, Miriya tried to recall the name of the village, but just as she did not strain her memory, she could not do it. A pretty blonde walked forward, and behind her, silently, so as not to give herself away, moved along the trees of the demoness.

The girl went to a small village and followed into the most extreme house, not far from the forest. The blonde went inside and disappeared from sight. - Milaashka! - licking dry lips, Miriya stated to herself. Like an excited cat, she circled around the house, not knowing what to do. She definitely wanted to get to know the beautiful creation more closely, but she didn’t know how to do it. Ultimately, the demoness hid behind a haystack and began to wait without knowing why. After a while the girl came out. The sun was already moving towards the horizon, the heat of the day was asleep, and the stranger had changed her clothes, wearing a light shirt with other shorts and wearing a panama hat. In the hands of a girl holding a braid. "Wow, what a business, apparently they have a small family and she performs part of the work on the farm," - decided demonessa. The girl began to mow the grass around the house and while she had her back to Miriya, she was able to see her a little closer. The slender tanned legs with elastic ass, from the sight of which the demoness immediately wanted to get up and go to get acquainted, rushed into my eyes. But she stopped herself from such a rash and stupid rush. The stranger turned to face her and Miriya hid so that she would not be noticed. “So, I think you need to be reincarnated as a nice guy and try to ring up her,” the demoness thought.

“Who are you and why are you following me,” a loud voice sounded. The girl’s bright blue eyes were looking at her, but they did not express fear or surprise, rather curiosity.

- Who! I? Yes, I'm just here, I sit, - Miriya was taken aback, taken aback. She was stunned, staring at a stranger leaning on a scythe and looking at her with interest. It was necessary to come up with something urgent!

- You follow me right from the forest, why?

- Well, you're just such a cutie, I was wondering how such lovely life lives! - honestly blurted out Miriya. All right ... now she will definitely send me to hell, well done, Miriya, found something to say! - flashed through her head.

“Uh, well, actually I'm a guy,” said the lovely creature.

- What! Guy? There I thought at the pond ...

- So you watched my bathing, and you are still a pervert! However, you never answered who you are, although I asked first. You don't look like a peasant, then who?

Miriya pondered, she didn’t particularly love to lie, and even more so after the last years of her life in the temple.Yes, she also liked the unusual boy so much that she wanted to continue talking and a little revelation, teasing the young man, so she sat back and leaned against a haystack and said

- Well, let's say, I'm a half-breed.

- True?! - blond with curiosity looked at ... Read more →