I, the yellow-haired noble, hypnotize the beautiful wife from another world

But for Aslan, this was just part of his enjoyment today.

In addition to the two little maids, there are also two elf maids - of course, Kulala is actually only a half-elf, but this is not important.

What’s important is that they were lying in Aslan’s arms, rubbing their bodies, which were smeared with Yelena brand lubricating oil, against Aslan’s body.

To be honest, the only drawback is that the elf maids are all slender and agile. Eliza is an assassin and a part-time maid, while Kulala is a maid and a ranger.

But no matter what, this was still something that made Aslan feel very comfortable.

If it was normal, then the maids' complaints would be nothing. But at this moment, the head maid, Robelia, who was leaning next to Aslan, was looking at the other maids with a very intimidating look, as if she would punish anyone who didn't work hard when serving Master Aslan.

At this moment, Aslan was lying on her lap.

Should we say that she is worthy of being the top-level puppet? Her completely bionic body makes Lobelia feel like the most delicate beauty. And her perfect figure is also highlighted to the fullest.

The puppet maid gently stroked the boy's cheek with her hands, and at the same time leaned forward slightly so that Aslan, who was lying on her thighs, could feel more comfortable.

Aslan was like this, enjoying the bliss of life.

"That's great, Lobelia."

Falling into Robelia's arms, Athrun, who temporarily turned into boy mode again, sighed.

"It's all for you, my dear young master." She looked at Aslan tenderly, as if she was a different person from the ferocious one she had faced before.

"Well, well, then, you should take a rest as well."

"Yes, but..."

Aslan's order surprised Robelia a little. She felt that Master Aslan still had at least half of his fighting power that had not been used. As for her, as a puppet, it was even more difficult for her to feel tired. She could continue to serve.

"Well, well, then have a good rest." But Aslan did not continue speaking, but nodded and said so.

Robelia nodded hesitantly without saying anything else, then watched Master Aslan open the door and leave the room.

Robelia: "..."

The puppet maid leader is extremely intelligent, and her emotional system is no different from that of a real human.

Although she did not peek or follow him, she quickly understood where Aslan was going and quickly guessed what Aslan was going to do next.

Chapter 50: The Maid's Pearl Shirt

After guessing that Aslan was going to the room of a head maid, Robelia felt a strange mood. She looked at the four maids lying on the bed, who were already asleep, and then she was silent for a while, and finally said nothing. She closed her eyes calmly, and felt a little empty in her heart. A faint sense of loss and helplessness came over her.

At the same time, Aslan had opened Mrs. Ellie's door.

At this moment, Mrs. Ellie still looked diligent and studious, reading a magic notebook very seriously. When she saw Aslan coming in, she hurriedly put down the book and came to greet him.

At this moment, Mrs. Ellie was only wearing a thin nightgown, and her sexy figure was revealed as she walked. Aslan could not help but take two steps forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Sister Ellie."

"Master Aslan, but... not over there..."

"I was afraid that Sister Ai Li would be lonely, so I came here to keep you company."

"..."

After hearing what Aslan said, Mrs. Elly, who was still a little confused, smiled gently: "Master is really gentle, but there is no need..."

"Why put on such underwear if you don't really have to?"

Mrs. Ellie was dressed very seductively at this moment. In addition to having cleaned herself with Yelena's cleaning technique, under her light nightgown was a two-line underwear made of pearls and gemstones.

This was a gift from Aslan to Mrs. Elly some time ago. Mrs. Elly said she was too embarrassed at the time, and looked very embarrassed, but she put it on now. What other reason was there for her to wear it except for Aslan to see it? The door was left open.

Mrs. Ai Li: "Master, really..."

After Aslan discovered her thoughts, Mrs. Ellie blushed.

While she was feeling shy, Aslan hugged her by the waist and threw her directly onto the bed. He pushed her pearl underwear and penetrated her fiercely. After being pampered for a long time, Mrs. Elly lost her reserve and served him passionately. She also said many love words that she would never dare to think of. They tossed and turned until the second half of the night, when the sky was turning pale. They hugged each other and fell asleep peacefully.

……

at the same time.

Aslan has a harem of maids and pearl shirts, and he is living a very comfortable life. But the opponents of the House of Knowles are having a hard time on the other side.

Aslan's message was sent out, asking them to report to Eldburg in two days. They gathered together a day early to discuss the matter.

There is a lot of debate about this. Some people strongly oppose:

"Why are we going?! What's the point of going? That guy is the son of the Ice Witch. Aren't we afraid that he will catch us all if we go?!"

"How is that possible? Even if he is the son of the Ice Witch, he can't be so careless, right? This is equivalent to offending all the nobles in the world."

Of course, there are strong opponents and supporters:

"I think it's a good idea to go and take a look. We tried our best to beg her before, but the Ice Witch didn't give us a chance to negotiate. Now the opportunity is right in front of us. If we don't go, will the Ice Witch come and kill us all?"

After this was said, the nobles of the opposition present were silent. After a while of silence, someone timidly said in an uncertain tone:

"It's not necessarily the Ice Witch who did it. There's no evidence..."

When he was halfway through saying this, everyone looked at him with contempt.

Are you kidding? This isn't a detective novel. We don't need a lot of evidence. In this world, there is an Ice Witch who has both motivation and ability, and who just happens to confront them right here. If it's not her, who else could it be?

After arguing for a while, everyone finally looked at an old man at the same time.

The old man had white hair and beard, looked vigorous, stood straight at nearly two meters tall, and had bright eyes.

The old man named Celt is the leader of the Norse opposition. He is not only the actual leader, but also the spiritual mentor. He is also the oldest and most senior person still alive in the Norse family.

He and Erimeo's grandfather were brothers. He was four generations older than Luvia. He was now nearly ninety years old and possessed the strength of a master. Many people even claimed that Count Celt was only half a step away from crossing the legendary boundary. It was only because of his age and weakened physical strength that his strength declined.

In any case, when the situation reached a stalemate, everyone looked to the old earl, hoping that he could lead everyone forward with his ancient wisdom and firm belief.

While everyone was arguing, the old earl seemed completely unperturbed and was just thinking seriously.

And when everyone had finished arguing, the old earl seemed to have made up his mind.

"go."

He said firmly: "This should be our last chance. And this should also be our final showdown with the Ice Witch.

"What, then, Count, is our goal?"

Then someone asked this question.

Then, the old Earl Celt said in a firm and powerful tone:

“According to the ancient and sacred Salic Law, women were never allowed to be heads of households.

This will result in the family's territory and property being at risk of being inherited and plundered by outsiders.

The very fact that Eremeo became a duke was something I objected to.

Originally, with my help, she married Doom, which combined East and West Norse into one, which was a good thing.

Unfortunately, Doom died too early and left no male offspring.

The Knowles family is now in great risk - since Arimeo resolutely refuses to marry another good man from the Knowles family, then she is useless!

My ultimate goal is to marry Luvia to a man from the Norse family and give birth to a new heir to ensure the continuation of the family and to ensure that the family's territory is not seized by outsiders.

As for everything else, we can talk about it - she likes the boy named Aslan, it doesn't matter, as long as she gives birth to a legitimate Norse male heir, then I don't care what she wants to do next.

This is my bottom line.

As for other things... our strength is limited. Although it sounds a bit sad, we must make certain compromises with the Ice Witch and Baron Aslan.

I have no objection to him actually controlling the two duchies of Nors, nor to him expanding his territory to the North. We can let him serve as the chief keeper of Eldran and Kirdran, and the field marshal. We can even make him the lord in his personal capacity.

However, the inheritance of the Knowles family and the territory of the Knowles family are the bottom line. "

Love and marriage are treated separately by the nobility. As long as the majority of the nobility give birth to an heir, no one will comment on their personal lives.

Aslan certainly found it difficult to accept this old-school noble idea, but it was quite popular within the Nors family. And they also confirmed that their conditions were generous enough.

As long as all this is agreed to, Aslan can obtain the entire Eldran without any damage, obtain the loyalty of the Norse family, and completely take over all the resources of the Norse family.

What else is he dissatisfied with?

No way?

Chapter 51: The old king is dead, and the new king ascends the throne

So, the next day, old Earl Celt led the Norse opposition to Eldburg and attended Aslan's meeting.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before getting down to business. Then Aslan said:

"Of course I have complaints."

When the old Earl Celt informed Aslan of the conditions that they thought were too modest and even regressed to a rather humiliating level at the meeting, Miss Luvia, who was beside Aslan, turned pale.

Although she was a proud young lady with twin blonde ponytails and a fondness for laughter, she was still a noble after all. She was also aware of the nobles' ethical concepts of chastity, family, love, and inheritance traditions.

And more importantly, if one stands in the role of a traditional aristocrat, then this agreement is indeed extremely generous.

The Norse family's opposition was still very strong. If they pledged allegiance to Aslan, who had no base and not enough manpower, it would be a great fortune.

She could hardly imagine Aslan refusing.

However, Aslan refused.

And it was done without hesitation and without mercy.

The old earl's face turned ugly. If it weren't for his strong willpower that allowed him to suppress his anger, he would have almost drawn his sword against Aslan:

"If you have any dissatisfaction, we can continue to discuss." He said to Aslan in an almost humiliating tone: "We come here with sincerity. Baron Aslan."

"Of course I am dissatisfied." Aslan stood up and looked down at the other party. "Luvia is my woman. I will never allow anyone to touch her even a finger, let alone like you said. Just mentioning that word makes me feel sick."

"you--"

After hearing what Aslan said, the old count, whose logic and thinking ability were completely different from Aslan's, still could not understand what Aslan meant. He could not empathize with Aslan and just thought that Aslan was being unreasonable.

If that was the case, then Aslan had no sincerity in the negotiation. In other words, was the other party ready to break up with him from the very beginning? !

At this point, although the old earl was angry, he had not completely given up hope. He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then said to Aslan: "Think calmly and rationally, young man, think about the consequences of your decision.

You have a bright future and great ambitions, and the Knowles family can be your motivation or a huge obstacle.

Do you know how deep the foundation of the Norse family is? Do you know the noble rules of the entire Elan world? You are heading towards the abyss by doing this!

As long as you are willing, then the treasures of the Knowles family, the wealth of the Knowles family, the manpower and secrets of the Knowles family, everything will be yours without bloodshed. Why do you still do this? "

He really, really didn't understand.

Aslan: "Because." He held Luvia's hand: "All the wealth and treasures you mentioned are not as great as my Luvia in my heart."

Luvia: “!!!!!!”

At this moment, Miss Luvia blushed when she heard Aslan say this. The resentment she had towards Aslan because of listening to various noises from the wall last night suddenly dissipated a lot. The look she gave Aslan became more affectionate.

In contrast, the old Earl Celt sighed:

"In that case, I'm sorry, but we have to fight—"

Having said this, he suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Aslan.

The old count believed that since Aslan was ready to turn against them, he must be ready to catch them all here.

The old count was not afraid of a young man like Aslan. What he was afraid of was Aslan's mother, the Ice Witch.

The only way to break the deadlock now is to get Aslan in hand and use him as a bargaining chip to bargain with Yelena.

Although he had heard that Aslan was extremely powerful and might even have reached the level of a master, the old earl was still extremely confident:

"At such a close distance, I should——"

Then the next second, a huge force came from the front, and the old count was like hitting a wall. He felt his arms numb and involuntarily stepped back.

He was trembling in his heart, looking at the head maid Roberia who was looking at him fiercely like a female leopard: "This woman, actually-"

The old-fashioned nobles who insisted on the Salic inheritance law and looked down on women were defeated by a woman in the martial arts that they were proud of. The old earl felt extremely humiliated. He gritted his teeth and moved forward to fight with the head maid.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with one blow, the second blow broke his hand bones into pieces, and the third blow cut his legs from the knees down by the long sword in the hand of the head maid - the tall and fit woman, holding the two-handed sword in one hand, lifted it with ease, the black sword that looked like it weighed dozens of pounds was as light as a feather in her hand!

If you are one inch better at martial arts, you will be better than the old earl. Moreover, the head maid is much better than the old earl.

While the old earl was gloating over his half-step legendary strength, the head maid had already become a genuine legendary powerhouse! With just three moves, she defeated the spiritual leader of the Norse opposition with force and easily crushed her without mercy.

There is no need for any fancy energy release. Just using the simplest and most violent physical strength is enough to defeat him completely.

"But, damn it, how could it be——"