"Just use the fingering method I have tempered for five years to try your depth!" Egil thought, and at the same time his movements accelerated a lot, and soon he could hear the sound of water stains that made people think of. At this time, Sonia, who was exploring in front, learned in disappointment that the "beep" of the centaur was not growing in front, and then fell in love with Princia's breasts. After measuring her own, she came up with a discouraging answer. After seeing which one, Sonia didn't know why, but she remembered the Maria who had been against her - the girl who was two years younger than her, who liked to show off her breasts, which were not big, but not small, to her.

"The killer cannot have such a big breast, it's too cumbersome!" Although he also understood this truth, he also knew that it was correct for his master to take medicine to inhibit breast growth back then. If he really had a big breast with the eldest princess Aurora, he would not be Egil's personal bodyguard. However, Sonya still cared very much. He was hostile to all women with larger breasts than her. He had a very good relationship with Queen Artoria.

So Sonia made a very normal move, and with a little anger, she rubbed Princia with a little harder two meat balls that were not too big, but not small. She kneaded it into various shapes like kneading dough...

In this way, under the attacks between Egil and Sonia, Princia felt a very comfortable and embarrassing feeling in her sleep. She couldn't help but moaned quietly - and with such a sound, the two perverts of one man and one woman seemed to be encouraged, and their movements became even more excessive... Soon, Princia, who had never experienced men and women before, quickly reached orgasm. With her muscles squirting quickly with her exercise, high-pressure liquid suddenly spurted out of her "beep", and at the same time, she moaned comfortably. Fortunately, Egil was ready and sideways to avoid the water bomb attack.

After that, Sonia and Egil immediately stopped moving at the same time. After careful observation, they found that Princia was still sleeping, so they both smiled with a ghost in their hearts. Put on Princia's clothes again. Egil seemed to be fine. He took out a handkerchief soaked in rose dew and wiped the slightly moist hands. He took out a small bottle of aroma spray and sprayed it into the room. In this way, there would be no strange smell. No one would doubt him.

"Abnormal." But at this moment, Aurora's a little angry voice appeared in Egil's heart - well, this guy probably couldn't hide it anymore. But I guess she wouldn't tell it too much. So Egil continued to ignore Aurora selectively and walked over to discuss with Sonia - of course, it was still academic.

"What did you see?" Egil asked Sonia in a low voice.

"The upper body, the lower body of a horse, is the same as that of a normal human." Sonia, who was a little jealous, rolled her eyes and replied unhappily.

"Oh. So that's it." Egil nodded.

"So, master, have you seen something?" Sonia continued.

"It's normal." Egil replied.

"It's normal?" Sonia didn't react for a while, and repeated what Egil said.

"Well. It's normal." Egil then answered, making Sonia a little confused. I don't know what Egil means.

And at this moment, Princia, who felt a little disappointed, woke up and felt that she had a very embarrassing dream. Then she saw Egil's face smiling like thousands of trumpet flowers. She couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed.

"You must be tired," Egil said: "It seems that I haven't had a good rest in recent times. The room is ready and can be used at any time. Please come with me."

So Egil naturally grabbed Princia's hand and walked out of the camp. He made the centaur princess blush and wanted to let Egil let go. But looking at Egil's sincere eyes, innocent and innocent face without any malicious face, he felt that he was suspicious of such a person as a crime. And compared with Egil, who had been thinking so, he seemed particularly dirty and ashamed of himself. At this time, Sonia consciously turned into akalin, leaving more space for the two people. Artoria didn't know where to go - most of them were going to practice martial arts or train soldiers.

In this way, although there were some guard knights around, and there were many Norman soldiers busy further away. However, these were backgrounds that could be ignored selectively. At this moment, Princia looked at Egil calmly. She felt that there seemed to be feelings in her heart that began to sprout.

"What... the other party is a human. And it's a Norman... we are enemies." Princess Shima reminded himself like this. However, his body was getting hotter and hotter. At the same time, he leaned towards Egil little by little, almost pressing against Egil...

And at this moment, Princia's stomach suddenly started to scream in discomfort.

"... Or do you want to eat something first?" Egil chuckled and changed direction, walking towards his own room. At the same time, several guard knights guarding the door immediately ran to the kitchen and ordered the imperial chefs to start cooking - because of the guests, they had to cook more than normal. Therefore, they are the knights that Egil trusts the most. The ability to observe words and expressions is really first-class. Egil knew how to do it as soon as he said.

In this way, Egil successfully brought Princia into his room - he had read books about centaur customs before. So he knew that the dining tool for centaurs was a short-legged table, which made them curled up their legs and lie on the ground to eat - the same height as the coffee table used by humans. Egil was also very dedicated, like all the abductors with high professional titles. He specially customized such furniture - in fact, Egil specially prepared the best set of daily necessities for centaurs for use by Princia. He was fooled and even said inexplicably: "The horse should eat oats, right?" Joan of Arc said such words.

According to the customs and recipes of centaurs, their food is no different from the general grassland race, such as beef, mutton, meat and dairy products. This is basically the case. So Egil inferred that it should be no problem to eat some other meat. He also conducted some experiments on other centaur prisoners. After eating a lot of fried fried chicken, duck, and fish, the next day, the centaur prisoners were still lively. This confirmed Egil's statement.

Soon, Egil pulled Princia to his room. Princia noticed that the eyes of people watching her became different along the way. Everyone bowed and bowed very consciously, the men stroked their chests, and the women picked up the corners of their skirts. They all looked very frightened and extremely honored - of course, Princia quickly understood that they were not staring at themselves, but the man next to her, holding her hand and walking forward.

"Egil...Scadra Grimson?" Princess Centaurus was a little dazed for a moment, opened her mouth, and then said such a name.

After hearing this, Egil's heart thumped, but his face was extremely quiet. It seemed as if nothing had happened. He thought to himself: "This woman has a good IQ. I didn't wear any clothes related to the emperor today, just casual clothes with ordinary aristocratic clothes..."

Seeing that Egil did not reply, neither agreed nor denied. Or as if he had not heard her speak, Princia was a little unable to hold on. Is this person currently holding her hand the emperor she once thought about and wanted to capture him alive?

In this way, both sides came to Egil's room. Soon a servant brought various dishes that were fragrant and sensual, making people's index fingers tremble. Princia looked at these delicacies that could not even be named, and was a little stunned. Then she heard Egil's question.

"Are these not your taste? I'm very sorry, I don't have much research on the eating habits of centaurs..."

"No, this is already good." Looking back at the fact that the other party actually fed her horse's fodder in Krakow before. Princia hurriedly said this - then she raised the knife and fork in her hand, reached for a plate of crispy chicken, and after taking a bite, she felt very delicious. She hasn't eaten well these days recently. So she ate a little more, and her eating look was not very good--as she was eating, Princia suddenly remembered that there was another person next to her. She immediately felt a little embarrassed. She immediately raised her head and saw Egil chuckling at her, with no intention of eating at all. She suddenly became even more shy.

"It's okay, don't care about me, just eat your own." Egil said quickly.

"Oh." Princia nodded. However, her movements became significantly smaller afterwards.

After seeing that she had almost finished eating and stopped eating like that, Egil, who was leaning beside her, handed over the tea and rinsed her mouth. Then he took out another handkerchief to wipe the oil stains on Princia's mouth. Princia resisted a little, but finally let Egil fiddle with it. She just calmed down and looked at Egil, and finally got closer and closer... Lying on Egil's shoulder, Egil also naturally hugged Princia's neck and kissed it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!