Chapter 113 Full of Loopholes
The afterglow of the setting sun dispersed in the horizon, and a bright moon slowly rose into the sky.
In the evening, in a luxurious room.
In the bathtub made of fine stone, warm steam rose slowly. Enzo closed his eyes, and put his two arms casually on the edge of the bathtub. His upper body was exposed on the water, showing off his well-defined and strong muscles.
"Compared with the environment in the academy, the secular life is still addictive."
Feeling the muscle relaxation caused by his body soaking in hot water, Enzo couldn't help but sigh.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door, and Enzo opened his eyes.
The door to the room was pushed open, and the castle steward walked in. Behind him, there were more than ten beautiful maids, all wearing uniform Gothic black and white short skirts.
"Sir, these are sent by Lord Oranton to serve you." The butler bowed and saluted, saying respectfully.
Enzo raised his head and looked at the dozen maids.
Olandon seemed to have put a lot of thought into showing his favor to him. There were more than a dozen beautiful girls in front of him. They were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were filled with a sweet youthful atmosphere.
"Thank you, Senior Orlandon, for me."
"However, I'm not used to being served by so many people." Enzo glanced at the maids, and finally stopped on a petite girl, and said softly, "She stays, and everyone else can go out!"
"It's as you wish, my lord." The butler hesitated slightly and led the other maids out of the room.
In the steamy room, only Enzo in the bathtub and the petite girl with a shy face were left. For a moment, the atmosphere became a little charming.
"What's your name?" Enzo asked casually.
"Sheryl" the girl seemed a little nervous and her voice trembled slightly. She took a deep breath, slowly walked forward, bit her lip and said, "Sir, please let me serve you."
Soft palms caressed the shoulders, and a faint body fragrance came from the tip of the nose.
"How old are you?" Enzo closed his eyes, enjoying the girl's tenderness, "How long have you stayed in the castle?"
"This slave has been a servant in the castle since she was born. She will be sixteen years old after her birthday this year." Sheryl replied with a shy voice.
Enzo's heart moved, and he asked as if unintentionally, "Have you ever met the former lord of Snow Hoof City after staying in the castle for so long?"
"Of course, the old city lord passed away not long ago." Sherrill nodded and sighed sadly, "The old city lord is a respectable person, but no one expected that such a thing would happen."
"Oh? What happened?" Enzo opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.
"This" Sheryl's body trembled, and she seemed to be hesitant, and said, "Sir O'Landon once issued an order that it is forbidden to discuss the death of the old city lord in the castle, slave."
"It's okay, just tell me." Enzo turned back, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
"Yes, sir!" There seemed to be a magic in his eyes, which made Sheryl's eyes stagnant and her tone became stiff. "The old city lord originally had two sons, the eldest son, Master Ilenfu, and the second son, Master Enos. "
"But three months ago, in order to compete for Snow Hoof City, Master Ilenfu suddenly killed the old city lord one night. As a result, he was discovered by the guards on the spot and had to flee Snow Hoof City. Therefore, the territory was inherited by Master Enos. "
"The eldest son killed his father in order to inherit the territory?"
Enzo narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned and asked, "Is this necessary? According to the laws of the kingdom, isn't the right of inheritance generally enjoyed by the eldest son?"
"Yes, but Ilenfu did kill the old city lord." Sheryl said firmly, "Many people saw it. Young master Ilenfu ran out of the old city lord's room with blood on his hands."
"Oh? Is that so?" Enzo raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a playful look on his face.
"The eldest son, who could clearly enjoy the right to inherit legally, killed his father in order to fight for the territory. He used such a poor explanation to cover up the fact. What on earth was Olandon thinking?"
His eyes flickered, thinking in his mind.
Everything that happens in Snowhoof City and Giethoorn reveals a strangeness. Although almost everything has been explained, if you analyze it a little, you will find that it is full of loopholes.
"It seems that if you want to find out the truth of the matter, you need to go to Giethoorn again." Enzo thought to himself.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Sheryl's soft palm, pulled her under the water with a little force, and held her roughly in his arms.
"Sir!" Sheryl was startled and lowered her head shyly, her fair neck stained with red.
When she was assigned to serve Enzo by the castle, she was already prepared in her heart. The skills she had been trained and learned since she was a child made Sheryl very clear about her identity and purpose, and she chose to obey her destiny.
"It's getting late, get ready to rest." Enzo leaned against Sheryl's ear, his magnetic voice a little low.
"It's all up to the adults to decide." Sheryl buried her head in her chest, her ears red.
Wow!
Standing up from the bath, Enzo held Sheryl in his arms and walked directly to the big bed not far away.
"Dias!" he shouted.
Outside the door, Diaz, who had been guarding him, walked in and knelt down on one knee.
"I'm going to rest. No one is allowed to come near the room." Enzo ordered, then threw the girl in his arms onto the bed and pressed him down.
"As you command, Master." Dias said solemnly, closed the door and retreated to the room.
In a luxurious room, on a large bed, two figures were entangled.
"My Lord, this is my first time, please be gentle." Being pressed by a body full of masculine breath, Cheryl's body trembled slightly, her face blushed, and a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes.
"Of course, I will."
Enzo's lips slightly raised, but a strange luster flashed in his eyes, and invisible magic spread from his deep pupils. Shirley immediately felt a surge of fatigue in her heart, and her mind became drowsy.
"My Lord." She whispered softly, and her eyelids slowly closed.
After a while, Cheryl fell into a deep sleep. Under the effect of the sleepy rune, she would not wake up even if she was splashed with cold water for at least ten hours.
"The power of a single rune is just enough to deal with ordinary people!" Looking at the girl sleeping on the bed, Enzo stood up.
"With Dias guarding the door, it should be able to block ordinary prying, but for the sake of safety, let's leave a backup!" After a brief thought, Enzo's magic power vibrated, leaving an afterimage exactly like himself in the room.
"Next, let's go to Yangjiao Village to investigate."
He stroked his chin, looked out the window, and then jumped out silently.