The news quickly spread throughout the city, and rumors spread everywhere.
Thanks to Karl's iron-fisted rule after he took office, the order in the city was not affected in any way. After a brief period of unrest, the workers began to carry out infrastructure construction in an orderly manner.
The salary paid by the City Lord's Mansion is very low, just enough for food, but the working hours are strictly controlled within eight hours.
Compared to before, they are already very satisfied with this kind of life.
On the streets of the city, craftsmen were chatting while wielding their tools. Without the oppression of noble masters, they worked for themselves and of course smiled more.
Merchants were busy trading goods, there was no slave trade or fraud, because if caught and verified, their property would be confiscated and they would be hanged.
Children play and fight in the streets, and those with parents have enough wages to at least have enough to eat.
Orphans are also provided with social care by the City Lord's Mansion.
We can’t say we are rich, but we can all survive.
Aisha was wearing a conical hat and looking at the mixed-blood and pure-blood children playing together in front of her with an extremely complicated expression.
“It’s not that difficult to realize your ideal world.” Karl stood beside her, a look of simplicity written all over his face.
Chapter 103 She Really Knows How to Have Fun
Aisha withdrew her gaze from the group of children running and playing, her eyes relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders. She looked at Carl beside her: "If it were you, maybe you could really do it."
"I still have many political views that I haven't implemented yet." Carl took the initiative to invite: "So, stay."
He was very envious of Aisha's ability to train soldiers. If he could keep her, the military strength of his men would be greatly improved.
Hill's dark elves are good at assassination intelligence, but their military training is just so-so.
Aisha smiled and shook her head gently: "I want to look around and maybe come back in the future, but not now."
"Okay." Carl shrugged helplessly. He knew Aisha, a woman who could kill her brother for her ideals. Once she made up her mind, no one could stop her.
"I'll leave them to you." Aisha said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll leave the position of leader to you." Carl knew that she was referring to the members of the Knights Templar who had followed her, and the half-bloods who had rebelled with her.
Carl finished speaking, his eyes scanning Aisha's body undisguisedly: "But I have to collect some interest, so give birth to a child for me."
Aisha was stunned for a moment, then suddenly she held her stomach and laughed: "Hahaha."
The laughter echoed in the alley. She felt as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world and laughed so hard that tears came out.
After she laughed enough, she wiped away the tears from her eyes with her hands: "Okay."
Her voice was relaxed, as if she was agreeing to have dinner together.
Then, the two walked out of the alley together.
Hera was wearing close-fitting leather armor and had a long sword on her waist. When she saw Carl and Aisha coming out, she followed them quietly without even looking at Carl.
Carl glanced at her after the power of the Invisible Woman was completely purified from her.
In less than three days, she had recovered her strength. This fit and healthy girl with animal ears can be considered to be gifted.
As the mother of the evil god, Roy closed his eyes in Aisha's arms after being purified, without too many regrets.
"Come to think of it, all of Aisha's men were killed by me." Carl suddenly realized this problem. Now Hera is the only one left under Aisha's command.
The three of them returned to the city lord's mansion. When the servants in the mansion saw Carl, Aisha and Hera, they all smiled respectfully and bowed their heads in greeting.
Now the city of San Marino is taking over Wind Chime City.
Karl became the lord of two cities overnight. His reputation spread among the nobles. He was already a well-known and powerful lord, just waiting to be canonized by the emperor.
Carl led Elsa and Hera through the corridor and finally to their room.
Elsa walked to the bed, sat down, reached out to casually tie up her loose blonde hair, unbuttoned her noble men's shirt, and smiled at Carl in a natural and unpretentious manner.
"I'm sorry, I have no experience. I hope I won't disappoint you."
Carl looked a little strange. This princess was much more open about sex than he thought.
He had not originally planned to have sex with her right now, but she actually agreed, so naturally he did not refuse, so he also undressed:
"It's okay, just lie still."
Hera had been standing quietly by, ready to obey Elsa's orders at any time. When she saw Elsa start to undress, her eyes widened involuntarily.
This mature escort sister was a little confused.
Carl walked to the bed, stretched out his hands, gently placed them on Aisha's waist, and leaned his body against hers.
He was now a teenager, half a head shorter than Aisha, and when they moved closer, their skins touched.
The princess is good at both magic and swordsmanship, and her body shows obvious signs of exercise. When you put your hand on her skin, you can vaguely feel some muscle outlines.
This is the most normal posture for the two of them.
Aisha was sitting, and Carl seemed to be held in the arms of his mature sister. This posture made it difficult for him to penetrate deeply.
Aisha quickly discovered the problem and learned it on her own by moving one foot to the side, leaving enough space for little Carl to come in.
"If it hurts, I'll try to be gentler." Carl lay in Aisha's arms and felt that this posture was a bit strange. He had a clear understanding of his own strength.
Females of basically normal size will have lacerations before they transform into his shape.
"It's okay." Aisha smiled: "I would also like to experience it. These pains are nothing. You don't have to worry about it."
"Okay." Carl nodded. In that case, there was no need to show mercy and he began to enter completely.
He could clearly feel the difficulty and the blood.
Aisha kept a calm expression, as if everything was under control.
Seeing this, Carl was a little unhappy and deliberately sped up. The effect was obvious. Aisha's breathing became a little faster. When she saw him looking at her, she still gave him a calm smile.
"Tsk." Carl was aroused by his desire to win and began to speed up.
The only sounds left in the room were crisp collisions and breathing, and Hera's somewhat panicked look.
Carl shuddered.
Aisha smiled and patted him on the back.
These actions made Carl speechless. After all, she was a princess, so he didn't dare to do anything too outrageous. Then he looked at Hera beside him.
This fit sister actually watched the whole thing.
Hera saw him suddenly looking at her and frowned slightly.
"Would you like to join us?" Aisha looked at Hera and invited her.
"Huh?" Hera's eyes widened.
"I don't think Mr. Carl would mind." Aisha smiled: "Although I don't have any experience, I know a little bit from what I have seen and heard."
Hera was obviously hesitant in the face of the princess' invitation, but her eyes would occasionally glance at Elsa's noble and graceful figure.
After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and walked over.
"Come." Aisha stretched out a finger and guided her down.
Hera was a mixed-breed dog. Her face flushed and after some hesitation, she stuck out her tongue.
"..." Carl's mouth twitched. There was no doubt that this was Elsa's first time, but why was she so skilled? Was this the quality of being a princess who had lived in the palace since childhood?
Looking at the two beautiful sisters in front of him, and seeing Hera not minding licking what he left for Elsa.
Carl was also stimulated, and he reached out to untie the leather armor behind Hera.
Hera shuddered but didn't look up.
Carl hugged her long legs, but this time he didn't use the normal position because he was afraid of getting stuck like last time. However, Hera would suffer later.
At the border of the empire, unlike the cold outside world, the magic stone in the castle continuously radiates heat, making the temperature here as warm as spring.
The sexy adult woman was only wearing a light veil, showing off her graceful figure without reservation, and she was holding a horsewhip in her hand.
He hit the girl beneath him mercilessly.
"Mom~" The equally beautiful girl was covered in bruises, with an abnormal blush on her face: "The invitation... the invitation has been sent to the new city lord."
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A new chapter will soon begin.
Do a little survey.
1. The most exciting thing is the introduction of more new ways to play.
2. I just want to see weird people of other races stir-fried.
3. Throw a party, gather many people, and show off to others, then you will be the best!
Chapter 104: The Flexibility of the Dark Elves
Hill wore a custom-made black OL suit by Carl. The hip skirt only reached the top of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender legs tightly wrapped in black transparent stockings.
The high heels made a "tapping" sound as they stepped on the ground.
Hill didn't like this uniform. She was an assassin, and the overly tight OL uniform and high heels would hinder her from fighting.
But Carl liked it and required all civilian staff to wear this uniform on a daily basis.
Hill sighed, knocked lightly on Carl's door and pushed it open. After taking a closer look at the scene inside, he frowned slightly.
Princess Aisha sat on the bed with one leg spread out, Hera lay in the middle, and Carl stood behind Hera, holding her slender waist.
This scene gave even she, a dark elf, a headache.
She took refuge with Carl so that the dark elves could have a living space. Fortunately, Carl was a dragon and accepted them.
Unfortunately, this is a black dragon whose mind is filled with only females.
Hill was worried that it wouldn't be long before the high-ranking dark elves would become pregnant with his children.
After Carl became the lord of San Marino City and Wind Chime City.
She immediately asked the magicians of the dark elves to research contraceptive drugs and distribute them to all the dark elves who came to work in the City Lord's Mansion.
Hill suddenly came in.
Aisha had a smile on her face. This princess was surprisingly generous when it came to "sex".
Hera's body trembled, and Karl held her down with both hands, and said casually: "Hill, is there something wrong?"
"Lord Carl." Hill put away his thoughts.
"The envoy of Duke Oram, the Grand Duke of the North, is here to visit." Hill lowered his head and said, "He is waiting for you in the meeting room now."
"Grand Duke of the North." When Carl heard the name, his eyes turned cold instantly. Yihu was from Duke Oram's "breeding farm".
Carl held Hera and thrust hard, spitting all his semen into this fit big sister's body, then stood up and said to Aisha, "You guys play first."
He put on his pants: "Take me to the meeting room."
The two of them walked out of the room one after the other.
Hill sensitively caught the subtle change in Carl's attitude after hearing the arrival of Duke Oram's envoy: "The news of the enthronement of the principality has not come yet. I suspect that Duke Oram is behind it."
As Hill spoke, he observed Carl's reaction.
Karl's face was calm, without a trace of ripples, he just kept moving forward.
Seeing this, Hill frowned. Carl was always nonchalant no matter what happened. This was the first time she saw Carl, the evil dragon, make such an expression.
In the reception room, two middle-aged men dressed in gorgeous silk were waiting there.
Their clothing was not of aristocratic style, but its texture and gorgeousness were in no way inferior to those of the nobility.
Seeing Karl and Hill coming in, they did not bow like ordinary servants, but simply saluted with confident smiles on their faces.
One of them stepped forward and said in an almost arrogant tone: "Mr. Karl, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Oak, the personal butler of Duke Oram. Do you know that you are in great trouble?"
Oak paused deliberately before continuing: "But, I am here to help you..."
Carl suddenly stretched out his hand, and the moment he stretched out his hand, countless silk ribbons quickly wrapped around his palm, forming a ferocious dragon claw.
The sharp claws made of ribbons pierced directly into Oak's chest like a bolt of lightning.
