At the same time, footsteps came from outside the restaurant.
A group of four people, two men and two women, dressed in various styles, walked towards the restaurant together.
"Who knows why My Lady Mother suddenly summoned us?" said a mature woman, her eyes narrowed into slits as she smiled.
"White Pheasant Jie~ I heard the caravan was attacked in the city." The beautiful nun, Muse, clasped her hands together in prayer: "May their souls receive the Lord's forgiveness."
"Hahaha, they actually dared to attack our caravan." The tall, handsome man, Sven, had a glint in his eyes: "Finally something interesting has happened."
"I just came back from there." said a timid young girl, Theresa, her eyes red: "Wuwu, everyone died, Uncle Tyler also died, wuwuwu…"
As she spoke, tears streamed from her eyes.
The four entered the restaurant together, naturally shedding all their clothes.
After the mature beauty White Pheasant removed her clothes, her mature body was revealed; her shoulders were wider than average for a woman, and her arms had clear, streamlined muscle contours and abs.
The nun Muse untied her nun's robe, and unlike her holy appearance, her figure was like a ripe peach, exuding a feminine hormonal scent.
The tall, handsome man, Sven, was tall and muscular, full of masculine healthy charm.
The timid young girl, Theresa, after her clothes fell, revealed a youthful figure; her upper body was undoubtedly that of a newly developed female, but her lower body had male characteristics.
After shedding their clothes, the four walked into the restaurant together.
Sophie sat at the head of the table, her expression cold, her mature and graceful figure displayed without concealment; on the rectangular dining table, a handsome man lay flat, his eyes filled with fear, yet he was unable to move.
Around his body, exquisite silver cutlery had already been laid out.
"Greetings, My Lady Mother." After the four bowed together, they entered in order.
"Let's eat." Sophie calmly picked up her knife and fork, then a splash of blood splattered on her chest; she put the meat into her mouth and chewed, then picked up a napkin to elegantly wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth:
"Lilia failed, and today's attack on our guild was also his doing."
"Wow~" White Pheasant's eyes gleamed, and she hugged her body with both hands: "To be able to defeat Lilia, he is the opponent I've been looking for."
Sophie merely glanced indifferently at the untouched plate in front of him: "Are you a picky eater?"
White Pheasant's eyes narrowed into slits, her tongue licking her lips: "My Lady Mother, you know, I only eat valuable opponents."
Chapter 167: Sister Lied to Me
White Pheasant's fingers traced her six-pack abs, her fingertips pointing downwards, her head slightly tilted up, her cheeks flushed, her expression intoxicated: "A strong person who can defeat Lilia, I can't wait to taste his body."
Her chest rose, her fingertips had already sunk into her body, and her body trembled slightly.
"Hehe, if Sister is interested, then leave it to Sister." Muse smiled gently, extended a knife, cut off a piece of meat, put it in her mouth, chewed a few times, then took out a napkin and placed it by her lips, spitting out the meat: "Too tough~ I still prefer a more tender texture."
Blood splattered on her beautiful cheek, but it couldn't hide her gentle smile.
"Ah…" The man on the table trembled and opened his mouth in fear, making a strenuous, meaningless sound.
"Sorry, did I hurt you?" Muse's eyes showed apology, and she clasped her hands together: "May your soul be guided by God."
Suddenly, a cold light flashed.
The man's throat was slit; amidst the splattering blood, his pupils dilated, ending his suffering.
Sven retracted his dining knife and turned to Muse, saying: "One should be grateful for food, reduce their suffering, rather than pray to some so-called god. Muse, have you become as hypocritical as humans?"
"Hmph." Muse finished her prayer and opened her eyes: "Barbarians without faith cannot understand the greatness of God."
The young girl Theresa looked nervous, her gaze sweeping between the two, wanting to mediate but not daring to speak, her eyes turning red with anxiety.
Just then, from the main seat, Sophie gently put down her knife and fork, elegantly wiping a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth with a pristine white napkin.
The red stood out sharply against the pure white fabric; then, she gently placed the napkin back on the table.
The quarrel between the four siblings immediately ceased.
"I only want results." Sophie said, then rose from her seat, picked up a shawl to cover her mature and graceful figure, and turned to leave.
"Then leave it to me." White Pheasant withdrew her finger, pulling out a glistening, translucent strand, and placed her fingertip on her tongue: "He is my prey~ whoever dares to touch him, I'll eat them first."
"I don't care." Muse propped her chin with one hand, smiling as she tilted her head: "The children in the church still need me to take care of them."
She also stood up and turned to leave.
Sven ate every last bit of the meat cut from his plate, put down his knife and fork, and smiled heartily: "Big Sister, if you need help, have someone notify me; I plan to go find Lilia, I'm very worried about him."
He finished speaking, stood up, reached out and patted Theresa's head, and then, he too turned and left.
Theresa blinked her big eyes, realizing her older siblings had all left, and the man on the table had only lost a few pounds of flesh; she cautiously asked: "Is the rest… all mine?"
She waited until she couldn't hear her siblings' voices, and after confirming she was alone, her eyes instantly lit up.
She immediately picked up the meat on the table and began to eat it in big mouthfuls, her face beaming with satisfaction and happiness.
As she ate, the entire thing under the table stood up… The lingering glow of the sunset sprinkled on the street, Lily of the Valley walked around outside, deliberately returning home a little later than usual.
She stood at the door, took a deep breath to calm herself, put on her usual smile, and pushed open the door: "Sister~ I'm home."
Iris was cooking; seeing her return, she instinctively lowered her head slightly, subconsciously swept a strand of long hair behind her ear with one hand, her eyes flickering to hide her panic: "Lily of the Valley, welcome back."
Her voice was slightly nervous, and then she subtly pointed to Karl beside her: "Let me introduce you, he is Karl, an old friend of mine; because of Vladimir's lockdown, he needs to stay here for a few days."
Karl stood by, smiling like the rising sun, his appearance handsome, his eyes sincere and friendly: "Hello, Miss Lily of the Valley, I often hear Sister Iris talk about you, it's an honor to meet you."
Lily of the Valley's smile froze on her face; what was Sister thinking? Why was he still here?
Immediately, images flashed in her mind: Sister stepping on him on the ground, saying humiliating words, and even stepping on his private parts.
And then, Sister pressing him beneath her, actively mounting him, and the scene of him being swallowed.
A 20-centimeter scale, Lily of the Valley felt a phantom pain just thinking about it.
"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you." Lily of the Valley forced a smile, though it appeared very stiff, and slightly curtsied to Karl.
Her disguise was not very skillful; anyone with a discerning eye could see her stiff movements.
However, Iris was even more flustered at this moment.
Her legs were pressed together; the muscle tears had somewhat healed.
But Karl had filled her up without giving her time to clean, and now it was running down her thighs; she thought if her sister noticed anything unusual, she would just want to crawl into a hole.
At this moment, the sound of boiling water came from behind, breaking the subtle tension in the air.
"Ah, the broth is boiling." Iris seemed saved, quickly turned around, and hurried to the kitchen, picking up the steaming pot of broth.
On the dining table, several golden-brown, soft, and enticingly fragrant loaves of bread were already laid out.
"Everyone must be hungry, let's eat first."
Iris placed the food on the dining table and called the two.
"Okay." Lily of the Valley replied, quickly walked to the dining table and sat down, picking up a piece of bread.
The soft and delicate touch of the bread in her palm made her suddenly freeze.
This was extremely high-quality white bread, completely different from the hard black bread she usually ate.
Her magic studies, with their expensive tuition fees, were not something an ordinary family could easily afford.
Her sister Iris always gently told her that she would find a way, and Lily of the Valley, being sensible, worked part-time as a magic assistant in her spare time to earn a meager income to supplement the household.
Normally, they ate those hard black breads.
She had only eaten this kind of white bread once while working part-time at the professor's house, and she even secretly saved half a piece to bring back for her sister to taste.
She glanced again at the pot of broth, which actually contained large, whole pieces of meat.
Normally, the broth on their dining table only had a piece of meat the size of a fingernail, which had to be divided into two meals to stew.
Looking at the scene before her, Lily of the Valley tightened her grip on the bread, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
Could it be because of this young man's arrival that her sister took out the family's savings to prepare this lavish meal?
Lily of the Valley's eyes were a little red.
Iris, however, didn't think so much, because both the bread and the meat were brought directly by Hill; her mind was currently filled with Karl's promise to her.
Karl could have forcibly stayed here, but he didn't.
Instead, he promised to teach Lily of the Valley and her magic as a reward.
Iris was now dizzy with this promise; after dinner, she eagerly said to Lily of the Valley: "I need to discuss something with Mr. Karl."
She pulled Karl back to the room.
"…" Lily of the Valley watched their retreating figures, a tear falling into the broth.
Chapter 168: All Tricks
Karl's handsome, sunny appearance and his composed demeanor in every gesture were things Lily of the Valley had only seen in some nobles.
But then she thought of Karl being stepped on the ground by her sister, her sister's foot on his 20-centimeter part.
And her sister riding him, galloping.
"No…" Lily of the Valley's mind again conjured images of her sister gently stroking her head, and her seeing with her own eyes her sister secretly eating stale black bread herself, while leaving the fresh ones for her.
Thinking of this, Lily of the Valley's nose tingled, and she shook her head: "What am I thinking?"
She quietly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, picked up the broth, and carefully took a sip; the unique flavor of the fat exploded in her mouth, which had long been without meat.
"If only I could eat this every day."
After Lily of the Valley sighed, she suddenly noticed that the cabinet door in the corner was unlocked.
She got up, intending to close the cabinet door, but as she approached it, she suddenly saw a wooden box inside; she recognized that wooden box, it was where her sister kept the herb shop's income.
Lily of the Valley's gaze unconsciously returned to the wooden box.
She glanced at the white bread and large pieces of meat in the broth on the table; she thought her sister must have spent a lot of savings for this meal.
But how much savings did the family actually have?
Lily of the Valley hesitated for a moment, then glanced around, and after confirming it was safe, she cautiously reached out and gently opened the wooden box.
However, the moment the wooden box opened.
Her eyes widened; the old wooden box was filled with gold coins, and among the gold coins, there was a beautiful gem.
Lily of the Valley was stunned; one gold coin was enough for an ordinary family to live for a year, and her annual tuition fee was two gold coins.
But there were at least forty gold coins in this wooden box.
The value of that gem was even immeasurable.
"What… what is going on?" Lily of the Valley murmured to herself, completely unable to comprehend the scene before her.
A strong sense of unreality arose in her; could it be that her family was actually very rich, and her sister was just pretending all this time?
"No… that's not right." Lily of the Valley knew her sister's herb shop couldn't have such an outrageous income, so all the secrets…
Lily of the Valley clenched her small fists; it was all because of that man, what exactly was her sister hiding from her?
The moment she carefully closed the wooden box, the darkness in the corner behind her suddenly stirred, and the reflection became shallower… After Iris pulled Karl into the room, she quickly closed the door, her peripheral vision subtly glancing at Karl; she understood in her heart.
Her actions just now would undoubtedly make her sister misunderstand their relationship.
This was also intentional on her part, to make her sister think they were a couple.
She knew full well the destructive power of Karl's handsome appearance on women of any age.
When comparing the identity of a "handsome guest" with that of a "brother-in-law," the latter would clearly make Lily of the Valley wary.
"Mr. Karl." Iris spoke, she didn't know if her small intentions had been detected by Karl, but she still braced herself and showed a smile:
"Can you teach Lily of the Valley and me magic, is that true?"
"Of course, but you'll have to wait a bit, I'm not very good at magic." Karl smiled politely.
"Mm, okay." Iris stood still, and couldn't help but begin to doubt if Karl really intended to teach them sisters magic.
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