"Mm!" The beautiful woman bit her lip, but made no sound.
"See? She's holding back her cries, so there must be others hiding nearby," Karl said, then picked her up. "Wherever it suddenly tightens, that's where someone is hidden."
Chapter 151: Tightness Theory
"What's her name?" Karl was a head shorter than the woman, but with his seventh-tier physical strength, he easily lifted her from behind to make it easier for little ka to enter.
His hands went through the popliteal fossae between her long legs, securing her lower body and leaving her hanging downwards. Her body looked almost folded, causing her extreme pain.
"Kula." Hill's gaze was subtle. "Should we kill those female Adventurers we just captured after we're done interrogating them?"
Kula's body trembled. She bit her lip, her eyes red. Her family and friends were like ants to be killed at will, and the humiliation and helplessness made her collapse.
"Wait..." Karl gritted his teeth. "Don't suddenly say such awful things; it's so tight I can't tell if anyone's around."
As he spoke, he pulled Kula's body out a bit with his hands.
"..." Hill looked speechless, her eyes darting to where they were connected. This Evil Dragon couldn't actually be trying to judge if people were hidden by how tight it was, could he?
"Kula." Karl hugged the beauty in his arms tightly. "I know someone's hiding, but it doesn't matter. With one fire, whatever you're hiding will turn to ash."
As he finished speaking, he instantly felt a tightening.
Indeed, the simplest way to tell if a woman was lying was to put it inside her body.
Karl slowly moved in and out, hitting the bottom every time.
"I'm not some demon. Let's play a game. Become my pet for a month. When the time is up, if your body can leave me, you are free to go."
Kula's beautiful face, after a moment of shock, revealed a cold smile.
Karl's lie was too childish.
Not only her, but Hill's expression was equally subtle. No one would believe such a childish trick.
"Looks like you don't believe me, then never mind." Karl shrugged indifferently, holding Kula's body, thrusting as he walked out:
"Hill, burn this place down."
Kula's face changed. Enduring the throbbing sensation, she said, "I agree! Under the floor of the second-floor room, there's a secret compartment. My... my sister is hiding there."
"Looks like you've figured out your place." Karl smiled and nodded to Hill.
Hill understood. Her figure vanished, and in less than a minute, she was holding a beautiful girl who looked only about 14 years old, pale-faced, and bore an 80% resemblance to Kula.
"Let's go." Karl's gaze swept over the little girl in Hill's hand, her small body trembling violently.
He put down Kula from his embrace. As little ka was pulled out, a trace of blood accompanied by fluid flowed down.
Hill nodded, and the four of them walked out of the tavern together.
The City Guards were all waiting outside.
"Burn it." Karl waved to the City Guards captain. The Mage assigned to the City Guards raised his staff, and a fireball instantly formed, striking the tavern. The fireball hit the wooden building, instantly erupting in flames, beginning to devour everything.
The surrounding populace witnessed this scene, all showing fear. They stood far away, not daring to approach even half a step.
Karl leaped to a high point, with Hill following closely. "Are there still people?"
"Too tight." Karl stared coldly at the tavern, his gaze piercing through the flames.
"?" A question mark appeared above Hill's head.
"When I said there were people hidden in the tavern, she was very tight," Karl didn't mind sharing some knowledge. "But when her sister appeared, it wasn't as tight as it was at first."
"?" Hill's eyes were strange. She really wanted to ask this Evil Dragon what he was talking about.
"When we caught her sister, her body relaxed, proving that at that moment, she believed her certain objective had been achieved."
Karl watched as the tavern, ravaged by the fierce fire, began to totter. Wooden beams cracked, and it finally began to collapse, with tiles flying everywhere.
"No matter how deep one's schemes, when * * enters, the body's reactions cannot be controlled."
Just then, amidst the smoke and dust, a faint dark shadow suddenly darted out from a corner of the flames, attempting to escape.
"Time Stop."
Karl's lips curled into a cold smile, and his figure rushed towards the dark shadow. In this domain, the dark shadow was unaffected and continued to flee.
Karl's seventh-tier physical strength erupted at this moment, instantly appearing behind the dark shadow.
Ribbons emerged from his palm, forming a fishing net, and he snatched the small figure attempting to escape.
As the net was drawn back into his palm and vanished, Karl opened his hand. It was a girl only ten centimeters tall, dressed in a delicate maid outfit, with a pale face.
"Got you."
"Time Stop Release."
As time around them returned to normal, Hill's figure appeared beside Karl. She stared wide-eyed at the little person in his palm.
Lilia came to deal with Karl, bringing two maids and the Black Scorpion Mercenary Group.
When the Black Scorpion Mercenary Group entered the city, they were inexplicably annihilated by Karl.
One of her two maids went to persuade Aisha to form an alliance and was killed by Aisha.
And in Karl's hand was the last one.
"Let's go." Ribbons appeared in Karl's hand, wrapping around the little maid. "Back to the City Lord's Mansion, for a thorough interrogation."
"Yes." Hill looked at his back, her expression subtle. Thinking of his 'tightness theory' from earlier, an absurd thought crossed her mind: could he really be a genius?
Karl just felt that Kula had submitted too easily.
Sure enough, her deliberately revealing her sister's hiding place was just a trap.
Hill looked at the female Adventurers being escorted by the City Guards. "Should we deal with them all?"
"Let me think." Karl rested his chin on his hand. "Turn them into wall decorations."
"?" Hill's face once again became a question mark. Even she, a Dark Elf, felt that the posture was not appropriate and seemed out of place with this Evil Dragon.
At the church.
After fighting together, Gina and Victoria chose to stay in the church.
San Marino City was full of strangeness. Whether it was the intricate forces, or the never-before-seen little Lilia, everything was refreshing her worldview.
She didn't want to experience her niece Feliccia's disappearance again.
However, after Feliccia returned from outside today, she had been lying in bed, and her abnormal behavior made Gina very concerned.
Gina sighed softly and walked to the bedside, sitting down.
"I..." Feliccia suddenly snapped back to reality, as if just noticing her. She hastily tried to get up from the bed. "Chief Inquisitor..."
"Call me Auntie." Gina sighed softly. "I think you have something to tell me."
"Auntie..." Feliccia's beautiful little face lifted then lowered. "Sorry, it's nothing important."
"City Lord Karl is an excellent man," Gina suddenly said.
"Ah?!" Feliccia sat up abruptly, her expression flustered. "I'm not, I didn't, I..."
She stopped mid-sentence, suddenly realizing that her aunt hadn't said anything, and was watching her with a very subtle gaze.
Feliccia's face instantly flushed red.
Gina withdrew her gaze from her, sighing softly. "He became City Lord at a young age and manages San Marino City in an orderly fashion. He is definitely not as harmless as he appears."
As she spoke, her heroic eyes softened. "Feliccia, you've grown up. You need to learn to think carefully before making choices."
After Gina finished speaking, she got up from the bed. She decided to secretly go find Karl and ask him his opinion of her niece.
Chapter 152: Dare Not Use Force
When Karl returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the young Cat-eared Girl mother, Weiwei, trembled slightly and immediately bowed. "Lord City Lord."
Ever since Karl left, she had been wondering why Karl insisted on secretly having her when her daughter was present.
Weiwei had her daughter return to the room the maids had prepared for them, then hid here waiting for Karl. She wanted an answer.
For a young mother like her, sacrificing her body for her daughter was not a difficult thing to accept.
"Mm." Karl held the little maid in his palm, his gaze sweeping over Weiwei. Although she was a mother, the Cat-eared Girl had a streamlined figure with mature charm.
"You'll stay in the City Lord's Mansion these days, to avoid those mercenaries retaliating against you."
He finished speaking and pushed open the door to his room.
Weiwei stood frozen in place. This young City Lord, why was he again not interested in her at all? Did it really only work if her daughter was present?
She clenched her fists. As a mother, she could sacrifice her dignity for her daughter, but that definitely did not include letting her daughter see her being taken by a man.
Weiwei unclenched her fists. She wanted to take action.
Karl didn't know the young mother's conflicted feelings outside the door. His attention was currently on the little maid in his hand.
After returning to the room, he opened his hand and placed her small body on the table.
The little maid's hands and feet were tied together with ribbons, and her mouth was also gagged with ribbons. Her eyes glared angrily at Karl.
But seeing her slightly trembling body, her anger looked more like it was used to mask fear.
"As expected of the Grand Duke's daughter's maid, she's quite pretty." Karl's finger traced her tiny body. Her ten-centimeter frame, due to being scaled down proportionally, had a voluptuous figure under her maid outfit. When his finger pressed down, a soft sensation came from his fingertip.
As his finger traced the maid's body, the ribbons that had restrained her also began to disappear.
The beautiful maid gained her freedom and tried to stand up, but the next second she was pressed down by one of Karl's fingers.
"..."
The beautiful maid's body was forcibly pressed onto the table, her eyes showing disdain.
"Nice eyes." Karl's two fingers tugged at her maid outfit, tearing it with a "rip," revealing the snow-white skin beneath.
"Oh, nice underwear."
She was wearing a lace garter style. These were Karl's designs: stockings, garters, high heels—these were all aristocratic elements.
With the addition of lace.
This design, with its aristocratic and sexy elements, was very popular in upper circles, considered a symbol of status.
However, for a maid to be able to wear such underwear showed the extravagance of the Grand Duke of the Northern Territory.
"Hmph." The mature maid lay on the table, letting his fingers tear open her clothes, not resisting, a hint of mockery on her face.
This was the look of someone standing high above, looking at ignorant ants.
"I like the look in your eyes now." Karl saw she wasn't speaking and didn't mind, his finger tracing the lace garter. This was his first time experiencing something so small, like a figurine.
But the soft sensation from his fingertip constantly reminded him that there was a real person under his finger.
Karl carefully pinched her chest with the tips of two fingers.
The maid winced in pain, biting her lip, not speaking or resisting, but her eyes stared at Karl with mockery.
"Thump thump thump."
A knock, one short and two long, sounded from outside the door. It was Hill's signal.
"Come in." Karl tried to put his finger into the maid's mouth, but found his finger was a bit too big, pressing her painfully as she turned her face away.
Hill walked in, her gaze sweeping over the maid on the table. "I've already sealed those female Adventurers in the wall, as you requested."
"?" The maid's body trembled slightly under Karl's finger.
"Her name is Lanka. Her father is the Knight Commander under Sophie, the Grand Duke of the Northern Territory." Hill looked at the maid. "She was once a well-known genius knight in the Northern Territory."
"Looks like she's not an ordinary maid, huh." Karl extended both hands, one hand gripping her waist, the other pulling up a long leg and casually spreading it, like playing with a figurine.
"Do you need me to use some interrogation methods?" Hill frowned. She felt Karl was just purely playing.
Now was a good opportunity to find clues about Lilia.
"No need." Karl waved his hand. "I need to keep a good collection of toys like this. Don't break her."
"Hmph." The maid's face was mocking. She closed her eyes, an indifferent expression on her face.
Hill saw the change in her expression, her brows furrowed tightly. She was skilled in interrogation and could tell that Lanka was acting with impunity at this moment.
Not at all like a captive who had fallen into someone's hands..
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