Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Claire squatted on the ground holding her knees.

Her clothes were messy and her expression panicked, making her look like a shivering little white flower, lonely and delicate, which made her feel pity.

The carriage stopped in front of Claire.

Sols got off the carriage and cast a large shadow in front of Claire.

Claire's face showed a blank look, she raised her head subconsciously, and saw Sols who was looking at her quietly.

"Oren." Claire called out subconsciously.

"Oren, yes, I'm Oren."

Sols showed a smile on his face and said, "Clea, it's been a long time, I'm so happy to see you again, I'm really happy."

Claire was startled.

She moved slightly, trying to stand up, but couldn't.

"Oren, my family, my family was affected by this purge, everyone died, only I didn't go home outside, so I barely escaped the disaster, I..." Claire said want to say something.

"I know, I know it all."

Sols chuckled.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Claire's face, approached Claire and kissed Claire's forehead, whispering softly, "Claya, my family, the Candace knight family is not there. This sweeping and turmoil has rippled through.”

"Come, come with me, from now on, I'll take care of you."

"I'll protect you."

Sols's voice was very light, and at the same time, there was an indescribable softness and temptation.

Claire was stunned, a little dazed, and then a little gleam of joy slowly appeared in her eyes.

She wanted to say something, but Thors put his finger on her lips.

"Don't say anything else is good or not." Sols looked at Claire, his eyes were as tender as water, and said, "From now on, Claire, let's be together."

"Oren..."

Claire murmured softly,

She raised her head, her whole body seemed to be glowing.

Sols smiled lowly.

He gently hugged Claire's body.

The expression on Sols' face was a little struggling and distorted, but it didn't take long for it to calm down. Just now, Oren's consciousness fluctuated sharply, but it was forcibly suppressed by Sols' consciousness.

"Claire, honey, let's go."

Thors said softly.

He stretched out his hand, hugged Claire, and walked slowly towards the alley.

The lights in the alley were dimly lit and very dim. Solus was holding Claire, walking very slowly and lightly, and at the same time there was an indescribable strange rhythm under his feet.

"Oren, aren't we going out?" Claire sensed something was wrong.

"Don't worry, my dear." Sols turned his face slightly and said, "It's still early, isn't it good for you to look at this place?"

"Let me play with you first!!"

Solus suddenly burst out laughing.

His body moved suddenly, and he kicked open the door of a dilapidated wooden house next to him. There were a few people in the wooden house, and they were killed by Sols before they could scream in surprise.

With a bang, Sols slammed the door shut.

He looked at Claire, who was thrown on the bed with messy hair and a bewildered face, and laughed a little madly, saying: "Haha, Claire, Oren, did you see, this is Claire Ya."

"Oren, haven't you always liked Claire, but you haven't touched Claire at all, haha, you idiot."

"Clea, this bastard, she's already slept with a lot of people, she's rotten, but you idiot still likes her, haha, Oren, you know, you're a bitch."

"You haven't played, it doesn't matter, now I use your body to help you play with her, hehe, let you see how your goddess is played with your body in front of your eyes."

"This time you have no way to avoid it, I want you to feel it for real, haha, feel it for real!"

"Don't worry, Oren, I am your ancestor, and I am a benevolent person. After that, I will take the initiative to release the suppression, so that you can feel Claire's smooth skin and feel Claire's taste."

"Then just watch it, watch me play with her!"

Thors let out a low and weird roar.

With a hoot, the expression on his face kept changing, one moment was the calm and cold face of Sols, and the other was Oren's painful face.

But in the end, Oren's face disappeared, and Solus's face reappeared. It was obvious that he had the upper hand in the struggle of consciousness just now.

"Oren... Oren what happened to you?"

Claire felt that something was wrong, and she shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry Claire, I'm fine." The expression on Sols' face was a little distorted, he strode forward, and ripped off Claire's clothes directly, saying: "Come on, dear, let I'll love you so much!"

With a hiss, Claire's clothes were torn to pieces.

Claire stared blankly at Sols, who had fallen into madness, and at Oren, who was familiar and unfamiliar in front of her.

Sols laughed. He licked Claire's body recklessly, sticking out his tongue and licking and biting like crazy. Soon, he took off his trousers and stabbed the hardness of his lower body into Ke. in Leia's body.

"what!!"

It was too fast, and without any preparations in advance, Claire could not help but let out a scream of pain.

Sols laughed, pressing his hands on Claire's arms, and his body moved frantically without the slightest pause.

The house is dilapidated and dimly lit.

Claire's screams kept ringing.

Sauls looked at Claire, whose clothes were tattered, and was under his madness, and laughed happily, and said, "Oren, haha, Oren, did you see it, did you see it? , your goddess is under you, how is it, are you happy? Are you happy?"

"Haha, this is the person you've always liked, but you didn't even hold your hand. Now she's under you, haha."

"what!!!"

Thors let out a scream.

He felt a sharp pain in his mind, and Oren's consciousness poured out without reservation, moving towards his consciousness like a madman.

"Hehe... can't stand it... can't stand it... Oren... Oren, your body is mine, I am your ancestor, and your body is mine!!" A wild beast roared.

His consciousness also rushed out frantically, fighting with Oren's consciousness.

This was originally what Sols had in mind.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to draw out Oren's consciousness and kill all of them, so that he can successfully seize the body and truly master Oren's body. Unfortunately, he has never had a chance. Now, he It's finally coming to success.

That's right, Claire is everything for Oren, and it's the opportunity for him to be Thors.

The expression on Oren's face kept changing. According to common sense, Oren had already lost, but this time Oren was really crazy, and even temporarily suppressed Sols and grabbed control of his body.

"K... Klei... Claire..." Oren looked at Claire, whose clothes were messy and ravaged by madness, with a distorted and painful expression on her face.

He and Claire were closely connected, and the deadly soft and slippery danced on his nerves, but Oren had no other thoughts, just looked at Claire with distress.

Tears rolled down his face.

Oren was crying.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Claire." Oren said softly, the expression on his face kept changing, and the blue veins kept popping out. This is Sauls about to regain control of his body.

"Oren."

"Oren!"

Claire suddenly stretched out her arm to wrap her arms around Oren's neck. She leaned forward and kissed Oren's lips lightly, "Olen, I know you are Oren."

Then, Claire's palm slipped on Oren's waist and hugged his waist tightly.

Oren felt the smoothness and softness from his lips, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Claire.

"Oren, don't be afraid."

"Oren."

Claire's voice came faintly.

Oren began to take the initiative, he kissed Claire's lips and had a good time.

Vaguely, Sols's extremely frightened voice sounded, and then he let out a scream.

Oren finally got his body under control.

He kissed Claire and rubbed Claire's body as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

Finally, it's all over.

Claire fell into a deep sleep, and Oren, whose face was blank, smiled and kissed Oren's lips.

"Oren."

She leaned against Oren's chest and whispered.

On Claire's lower back, the dark red, blood-like poppy finally opened.

Flowers bloomed on Claire's body.

beautiful.

late at night.

Claire walked barefoot and in a long white dress in the wilderness outside the Holy City.

She is really beautiful, pure and charming, and while she looks pitiful, she has a maddening temptation.

Behind her, a shadow-like figure appeared, followed by silence.

"Oren." Claire looked at the figure with a sweet and coquettish smile on her face.

The battle of consciousness just now lost both sides. Solus' consciousness completely dissipated, and Oren's consciousness dissipated for the most part, but he still retained some instincts.

For example, protect Claire.

Claire is happy.

In the end, Oren was still by her side.

"Oren, let's go and go to the place we saw." Claire raised her hand slightly, and on her hand, a dark red poppy flower appeared.

There was a translucent face full of pain on the poppy, none other than Thors.

Claire moved her finger, and the poppy disappeared.

"According to this person's memory, go to the royal family in the purgatory world."

"Asmenley."