I'm really not an old sword

Hearing this, Semiramis's breathing couldn't help but quicken.

To be honest, although she sold Zenobia, Miyamoto Musashi and others very decisively after they left, she actually still hoped that Zenobia and others could succeed.

After all, facing the powerful Roman Empire, even she and Zenobia, who successfully restored the country, could only "defend" for a period of time.

If Zenobia fails, she too could be in danger.

And if Lin Qingsu can really control Durga.

The Roman army in Palmyra would no longer be a threat, and the restoration of Palmyra and her plan to clean up the termites within the Assyrian Empire would become extremely easy. At that time, based on the charming look that Zenobia had given Lin Qingsu before, she and Zenobia would have no problem forming an alliance just by relying on Lin Qingsu.

If the two families united, they would no longer have to fear the threat of the Roman Empire.

Semiramis said immediately, "I will ask her to come right away!"

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Palmyra.

Today, this imperial capital that once belonged to Zenobia has become the property of the Romans.

The once magnificent palace was still magnificent, but the person living in it was no longer the emperor of Palmyra, but a Roman general.

"Semiramis wishes to see me?"

Durga frowned slightly. She didn't quite understand why Semiramis suddenly looked for her.

"What to do?"

"It seems that he wants to talk about the protection of the garrison."

Durga frowned and hesitated for a moment, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, but she had nothing to do in Palmyra. Her only task was to suppress the riots and uprisings within Palmyra, as well as to monitor and preferably conquer the Assyrian Empire.

Simply said: "Tell her that I will go when the time comes."

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After more than a month.

Assyrian Empire, Royal Palace.

After Durga arrived, Semiramis did not hold a banquet directly.

Instead, he simply invited some ministers' wives and held a lavish banquet in the palace to welcome Durga.

Durga was also happy with this.

Rather than playing coy with a bunch of stinky men and engaging in intrigue and conspiracy, she prefers to keep things simple.

There was nothing special at the banquet. Semiramis did not talk about any cooperation. They just ate and drank casually. The rest of the contract and other matters would naturally be handed over to her subordinates when the time came. After the contract was signed, she would attend a large banquet and it would be over.

But Durga felt uncomfortable.

It was simple. Semiramis assigned a maid to each person.

But when it was her turn, it was an extremely handsome young male waiter.

Durga originally wanted to refuse, but when she looked at that person, she felt a strange feeling in her heart for some reason, and she agreed and let the other person stay by her side.

It wasn't a big deal.

But halfway through the party, after several unintentional physical contacts, Durga began to feel uncomfortable.

She originally had no feelings about matters like men and women.

However, ever since she was tortured by Lin Qingsu that day and finally escaped, she didn't know why, but every night she was either restless because of nightmares or in a mess because of erotic dreams.

She could have suppressed it, but this handsome waiter seemed to have magical powers.

The unintentional contact, just standing beside, the scorching breath made Durga more and more "uncomfortable", even her lower abdomen felt a little hot, which made Durga inexplicably have the illusion of surrender from the bottom of her heart, and she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

I even had some strange and bold ideas in my mind that I would never have thought of before.

If he...

But the other party was just a timid waiter after all, and the few physical contacts were unintentional. Durga could only feel half disappointed and half relieved. At least she managed to hold on until the end of the banquet.

But when the banquet was over, Semiramis invited her to stay overnight.

"I have specially prepared accommodation for you in the palace."

"Why don't you stay here tonight?"

Durga was reluctant to agree, although she was confident in her own abilities and would use any means necessary.

But she has other residences in the imperial capital, and it is not appropriate for her to live in the palace.

But when the words of refusal were on the tip of her tongue, Durga thought of the young and handsome waiter in her mind. Her throat moved slightly, and she was unable to say the words of refusal.

If I could stay here...

Semiramis seemed to see what she was thinking and said with a smile, "How about I let the waiter take you there?"

Durga's body immediately tensed up, her breathing became rapid, and she agreed as if possessed by a force.

"it is good!"

Chapter 44: Durga's Massage

Things went smoothly beyond Lin Qingsu's expectations.

His original plan with Semiramis was to approach Durga at the banquet and then use the "Meliwen" to activate her desire.

Then slowly find an opportunity to get her.

after all.

Durga and Semiramis are completely different.

Semiramis can be said to be a weakling in combat, with no fighting power at all.

But Durga is different. If Lin Qingsu dares to treat her the same way she treats Semiramis, Durga will definitely react and fight back against him immediately. If she accidentally attracts the attention of others, it will be troublesome.

Totally unexpected.

Durga was so easily hooked.

Originally, Semiramis just asked casually without any hope, but unexpectedly, Durga actually agreed to stay.

The waiter disguised as Lin Qingsu brought Durga to the room prepared for her.

The maids were tidying the room.

His eyes occasionally glanced at the mature and beautiful Durga, who had a completely different temperament from Matou Sakura. She had white hair and red eyes, and exuded an aura that was a mixture of a cold Valkyrie and a beautiful succubus, which made the man eager to move.

Lin Qingsu's mind moved slightly. Looking at the maids who were cleaning the room and Durga's personal guards, she didn't want to wait until they left before revealing her identity and attacking Durga.

Although there is definitely no problem relying on "Merry Wen", there are still some risks.

And mostly, it's boring.

"Sir, you must be tired from the journey. Would you like to take a bath?" Lin Qingsu asked.

Durga then turned around and looked at the waiter who was a bit brave.

She naturally noticed the other person's stealthy gaze at her body.

If it were any other day, if a lowly mortal looked at her with such disrespectful eyes, she would just kill him with a sword.

But today, Durga inexplicably felt very benefited. The burning sensation that she had been trying so hard to suppress seemed to have found a possible outlet. Durga even felt that she hated her husband for not fighting for it.

She enjoyed the prying eyes of the handsome waiter.

She didn't even know why, but when she looked at him, she felt a sense of closeness and liking for him, a bit like the feeling when Parvati looked at Shiva. And with him by her side, she actually felt a sense of security.

"Ah."

Durga responded lightly, but her expression remained indifferent.

Although she enjoyed it very much and had an inexplicable liking for this humble mortal for some reason, the goddess's pride would not allow her to seek sex with such a lowly mortal. Allowing him to secretly look at her was already the greatest gift she could give him.

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I stayed in the room and tidied it up for a while.

While Durga was drinking the newly brewed sweet wine and daydreaming, Lin Qingsu came back.

"Sir, the water is ready."

"Take me there."

Durga stood up and followed Lin Qingsu out of the room. Several of her personal guards followed closely behind, leaving a few behind to guard the room.

After a while, Durga was taken to the great bath where Semiramis washed.

Originally, Durga was walking in front and was very satisfied with the bathhouse, which was clean and grand. However, just after she took two steps inside, she heard the voice of the male waiter coming from behind.

"Feel sorry."

"This is the Queen Mother's private bathroom."

"The Queen Mother has allowed only Lord Durga to enter and bathe there."

Durga frowned slightly, looked back, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly to her guards.

"That's fine."

"Just wait at the door."

Durga also didn't think Semiramis would really dare to attack her.

If something happened to him here, the Roman Empire would have an excuse to attack the Assyrian Empire, and other countries would be helpless.

Moreover.

Even if Semiramis is really that stupid.

Durga also has absolute confidence in her own strength.

There was no one who could leave her powerless to fight back and unable to call for the guards outside. Even without the guards, she felt that she could break out of this heavily guarded palace on her own. She had also seen the guards along the way, and they were just a bunch of useless people.

And after the bathroom door closed.

Durga looked strangely at Lin Qingsu who was still in the bathroom.

If it was a maid, she could understand it, but Semiramis actually allowed a male waiter to stay in her bathroom?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Durga's mind, but in the end she didn't care. It was not uncommon for a female noble to find a male lover. On the contrary, it was a very common thing.

Coupled with her inexplicable affection for him, Durga somehow didn't let him leave.

"Let me help you undress."

Hearing the man's voice, Durga said lightly "hmm".

She let the other person help her take off her clothes, like a proud queen.

Then, feeling the man's burning gaze, Durga found herself actually somewhat happy.

But she still put her hand on his arm and was led into the bath by him.

Soaking in the warm water, Durga didn't care about those strange things.

In the past, she would never have done such a thing.

But after being tortured and defiled by that damn bastard Lin Qingsu, Durga now feels that her originally healthy body is about to break down, and her daily abstinence life is completely destroyed.

Plus, she always had a very high liking for this man.

all in all.

Instead of killing this powerless and bold fellow, Durga also did not drive him out.

Even when she heard the rustling sound of someone taking off clothes behind her, she didn't say anything, but instead put herself in the hot water and enjoyed the hot bath after the long journey.

——The bathhouse is such a great civilization.

Just as she was thinking this, Durga suddenly felt two hot hands on her shoulders.

Durga then opened her eyes, her beautiful red eyes filled with indifference and majesty.

"What are you doing?" Durga asked coldly.

Although her heart was beating, her body was reacting, and her mind was always thinking about these strange things, Durga was really planning to give her body to this lowly mortal and have sex with him.

Allowing him to admire the body of his goddess was already a great gift given to him out of affection for him.