Summary
It was a dead-end alley, the far end of a cliff.
Louise had no choice but to do this.
Or because I have to marry a paedophile in a week.
“Lord, you must exercise the right of night!”
I must be committed today.
To Cesare, the only lord of the countryside.
“Wait, why are you taking your clothes off?”
“Well, that usually requires taking off your clothes to have a relationship, right?”
The Lord likes not to take off his clothes.
It seems that he was a pervert who learned more than she expected.
That moment when I wanted to cry a little.
Chilling, zinging, zinging.
Three silver coins fell into the palm of my hand.
“Why are you giving this to me?”
“Didn’t it say that rejection was two silver coins?”
… … I will turn
“Ah, one of my congratulations.”
“no. I’ll take that blessing with my body. Lord. “
- 1 Chapter 1
- 2 Chapter 2
- 3 Chapter 3
- 4 Chapter 4
- 5 Chapter 5
- 6 Chapter 6
- 7 Chapter 7
- 8 Chapter 8
- 9 Chapter 9
- 10 Chapter 10
- 11 Chapter 11
- 12 Chapter 12
- 13 Chapter 13
- 14 Chapter 14
- 15 Chapter 15
- 16 Chapter 16
- 17 Chapter 17
- 18 Chapter 18
- 19 Chapter 19
- 20 Chapter 20
- 21 Chapter 21
- 22 Chapter 22
- 23 Chapter 23
- 24 Chapter 24
- 25 Chapter 25
- 27 Chapter 27
- 28 Chapter 28
- 29 Chapter 29
- 30 Chapter 30
- 31 Chapter 31
- 32 Chapter 32
- 33 Chapter 33
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