After a battle with Artoria, Egil felt that his combat effectiveness had improved some in various senses and believed that he would continue like this. (This book comes from %..com, free full text txt download) Even if he was asked to kill the dragon in the future, there should be no problem, and it would be in various senses.

At this time, it was already very late. But it didn't matter. Egil was a person who had the habit of sleeping in. He would never get up until ten o'clock every morning. So, after he went back with Artoria, he coaxed her to sleep. After that, he had no intention of sleeping at all.

"It's really painful, it's not fake." He used a knife to force Artoria. The force almost broke Egil's bones. Although there was no big problem for a short period of time. However, at this moment, the damaged muscle tissue, meridians and other organs began to send out severe pain messages in a bad mood, which made Egil feel very uncomfortable.

So Egil got up as usual~

Because he was afraid of waking Artoria, the ringing ringing of the maid on duty was not used. He struggled to put on his clothes and then walked out. He surprised the maid on duty and was a little scared. Then he became a slut.

"It looks like I don't have a good rest, the buttons of my shirt are tilted, and my hair looks very messy. The Lord with a decadent face looks so handsome..." Just like all the adolescent girls who are basically without judgment and are easily trapped in a certain state of fanaticism. There are many maids who are obsessed with Egil. They are all the kind that can be greeted casually. So, although it is very tiring to watch Egil on night shift, it is an extremely popular job. Many maids fantasize that one day, His Majesty, the dissatisfied emperor, summoned him in the middle of the night, and then favored him.

Of course, things like this have never happened. Even if His Majesty the Emperor occasionally summons the maid in the middle of the night, it is usually because of other things, not sexual desire. Although the maids in black stockings are very pleasing to the eye, Egil is not the kind of promiscuous man who can do whatever he wants. Or his energy is limited, he is already a slut in dealing with these girls...probably.

"Okay. Come and dress me up quickly. Just make it simple and don't make too loud noises to wake the queen up." Egil said a little irritated because of the pain.

"Yes, your majesty." The maid followed Egil's order and simply sorted out his clothes. During the process, she teased her for a few times without any trace. But Egil didn't care at all and just urged: "Hurry up." So in the end, Emperor Egil walked away with the disappointed gaze of the maid.

The target was the infirmary of the palace. Because it was a system-produced building, the structure of the palace buildings in all cities was the same. So it was very easy to find. Egil walked to the door of the infirmary with a quick look. He knocked on the door. He heard no one responded. He knew that his exclusive nurse was probably asleep. So he took out the keys to the room because Egil was the emperor. It was very normal to hold the keys to all rooms in the palace. At least in Egil himself, this was the case.

So the door was slowly opened. At this moment, Egil, who was already unable to figure out whether his purpose was to treat the injury or to steal fragrance and jade, walked in. He used the size of a mosquito

The voice said, "Nightingale, I'm in." He turned his hand back and locked the door.

Well, if someone else sees this scene now.

Even if he is as eloquent as Egil, he may not be able to explain clearly that he sneaked into the girl's boudoir so sneaky and secretly sneaked into the girl's boudoir. Even if he did nothing, he should be beaten to death and dragged out to meet the official. However, Egil is not afraid. Because Egil is the emperor and the person with the greatest power in this country. If he wants, he can do anything in and out of any building at any time and anywhere, but he does not have to be afraid of any punishment. If he feels necessary, it is not a problem to make such behavior into law.

So, Nightingale, who has been dreaming a lot recently, sleeping lightly, and wakes up when she hears the sound, is so lucky. Although Egil did not make too loud noises, she still woke up. And she heard Egil's low voice. Although Egil's voice was not very loud, any intelligent creature is very sensitive to his name.

So Nightingale also heard what Egil said, and after thinking for a while, he could hear it.

This voice belongs to his powerful and very handsome lord.

"Is it the Lord?" Although I just woke up and couldn't explain it clearly, Egil still heard it clearly. This was the voice of his exclusive young nurse. He lamented at that time. He knew that the night attack plan had failed. So he nodded openly and said yes.

"Oh" Although Nightingale was a little concerned about Egil's uninvited behavior, she didn't care too much. She supported her upper body and lit up the oil lamp beside the bed. She was about to get out of bed and greet Egil. The Emperor was sitting next to Nightingale's bed very familiarly, which made Nightingale a little embarrassed, and I wonder if she should move.

"Earlier, I competed with the queen for martial arts. I accidentally injured my arm. So come here to see you." Egil was completely distracted. While saying this, he looked at him looking at the girl who had just gotten up and had not washed up and dressed up. His hair was scattered and lace pajamas. Luo exposed his arms, big tui and big xiongs. It looked quite decent on the surface. It seemed that there was no evil thoughts at all. But the light in his eyes was very evil. It seemed like he was going to record the nurse's life.

However, because today the clouds are huge, it blocks the moonlight. And only one light is lit.

It was so bright that it was hard to see clearly. Nightingale was not very old for a while, and his head was still drowsy. Therefore, he did not notice something wrong with Egil. Hearing Egil say this, he nodded and said, "Then take off his shirt. I'll show you. If it's not too serious, wipe some potions. If the situation is serious, let Cybocrates give you a look. Is it OK?"

Naturally, Egil allowed everything. So he skillfully took off his shirt from his upper body and pushed Nightingale into the wrong way. He asked Nightingale to check it out.

Seeing that Egil's arms were a large area of ​​purple and swelling at the same time, Nightingale reached out and pressed it lightly twice. Then asked if it hurts. Egil thought to himself: "It was a bit painful originally. But your hands are cold and you don't hurt much under psychological effects..." Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said. I directly hold Nightingale's little

It is even more impossible to push it down by hand.

"It hurts" so Egil only said this word.

"It's just that some muscle strains and some muscle tissue damage. There's nothing serious." Nightingale made the decision like this. Then he sat up from the bed, walked to a medicine cabinet next to him, and took out a bottle of medicine specifically for the treatment of bruises and injuries. Pour a little on Egil's arm. Then he stretched out his hand to apply it evenly... Egil only felt a cold spot on his arm. The pain relieved a lot.

He praised casually: "This medicine is pretty good."

After hearing what he said, Dingle responded casually. Then he realized that the movements and postures of both sides were too ambiguous. His face turned red at the time. Then he lowered his head and stopped talking. To be honest, if Nightingale had no intention of Egil at all, Egil would be a little wronged. He was with Egil all day long.

Any girl who is not homosexual will be more or less attracted to it. It is just a different degree. There are the idiot-like figures like the maid before, and there are also Nightingale, who is not very good at it.

Speaking of which, because Nightingale is usually close to Egil, he is his royal exclusive nurse appointed by Egil. Therefore, many people in the outside world think that Nightingale is Egil's woman. So no man dares to approach her at all. Nightingale is also a healthy woman in youth, and has physiological requirements. There are many times when you can't sleep and comfort yourself. At this time, the object of fantasy is basically Egil, the romantic and passionate emperor...

At this moment, the scene that had appeared in the dream fantasy mantis has become a reality. Nightingale trembled suddenly, her body was half soft, and her hands were trembling, trying to retract from Egil's arm. However, she was a little hesitant because she had not finished applying the potion. At this moment, Egil also noticed something wrong with Nightingale. In the air, the special smell that Egil was familiar with and could not be familiar gradually spread. Naturally, she knew the current state of the beauty in front of her. She chuckled. She leaned forward, and her upper body was immediately pressed on Joan of Arc. Then she whispered: "What's wrong with you?" Nightingale was stimulated by Egil. She was a little dizzy at that time, and her body was completely soft and fell on the bed like soft water. Egil also stretched out her hand just right, hugged Nightingale's neck, and blew out the light.

"Don't hate it." Nightingale was pressed against Egil and played with it freely, and couldn't help but protest in a low voice. However, his hands were half-pushing and half-wrinkled Egil...
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