"I sent people to search the city and its outskirts, looking for any trace of Lilia, but she seemed to have vanished into thin air. My men couldn't find any clues."
Hill's voice was tired as she naturally sat down on Carl's lap.
When they were alone together, she would always find an opportune moment to have some physical contact with Carl.
Both Saintess Chris and her mother Victoria put a lot of pressure on Hill.
"We need to be patient; her abilities must be limited." Karl placed his hand on her long, black-stockinged legs, his fingertips slipping through the hole in the stockings, and with a little force, he tore a large gash in the opening.
He also really liked Hill's body.
Compared to the average woman, Dark Elf has a slender, curvaceous body with extremely low body fat. When you touch her, you can clearly feel the faint, healthy muscle lines underneath.
Carl doesn't really have a good way to get Lilia right now; hiring Adventurer to hunt her is just a delaying tactic.
But he was certain that Lilia's abilities were severely limited.
Otherwise, Lilia wouldn't have waited until she reached San Marino City to start creating those little clones; instead, she would have led countless little locusts across the city and turned it into a ghost town.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help you." Hill's tone was somewhat weak as she leaned into Karl's arms.
She knew that women needed to show their vulnerability and dependence on men at appropriate times.
This can stimulate his protective instincts.
Sure enough, she felt Karl tear open the sheer stockings and stroke her thigh, while a hard object pressed against her back.
Hill tilted her head back, bringing her body closer to him while making a longing expression, and then saw Karl's eyes, which were not pure and without any impurities.
I just wanted to sleep with her.
"..."
Hill realized that all the tricks she had just used had been in vain, and she was speechless for a moment. I wanted to talk to you about feelings, but all you wanted to do was sleep with me.
"asshole!"
Hill cursed inwardly, but Karl had already pulled the tattered black stockings down to her thighs and buttocks.
Carl originally intended to tear the stockings, but the spider silk was really tough, and he couldn't tear them completely. He also encountered Hill's pert buttocks rubbing against him through her OL skirt.
So Carl placed it on the table and started from behind.
"..." Hill closed his eyes, his lips twitching. Even though it had taken his shape, the sudden entry still hurt terribly.
"That feels good," Karl exclaimed, kissing her long neck from behind while simultaneously slipping his hands inside her uniform shirt to grasp her slender waist from both sides.
Dark Elf has an incredibly slim waist, and her body is the most flexible and flexible woman he has ever seen.
Guided by him, Hill folded her body backward, her upper body almost folded back while she was lying face down on the table, allowing Carl to lower his head and kiss her lips.
Only Dark Elf could pull off this pose.
Carl could bend down and kiss this Dark Elf Mature, beautiful older sister type, attacking from behind.
He was working hard when suddenly a petite Dark Elf quietly appeared in the hall. She was less than 1.4 meters tall and respectfully knelt on one knee.
Carl recognized her; she was Lynn and Irene, the twin sisters who were with Hill.
However, he couldn't tell who was Lin and who was Yi.
According to Hill, he is the most talented junior in the family and will be taken under his wing and nurtured.
"Is there something you need?" Karl asked as he went in and out.
She remained expressionless at their posture: " Miss Aisha sent a message saying she has captured Lilia's accomplice and hopes that you, Lord City Lord, can make a trip to her manor."
Upon hearing this, Karl raised an eyebrow: "That's impressive?"
"Lin." Hill's breathing was heavy: "Come help the city lord."
"Yes, ma'am." Lin stood up from the ground, walked behind Karl, pressed her face close, and stuck out her tongue.
"Actually, it's not necessary." Carl pouted. He didn't dislike it, but he felt something was off.
"…" Hill gritted her teeth. She could clearly feel that it had grown bigger again, and cursed inwardly, "Ha, men."
If it weren't for the circumstances, she wouldn't have planned to bring out Lin and Yi, these two important juniors, so quickly.
But she could smell Victoria's scent on Hill; the mother and daughter were putting too much pressure on her.
In the church.
"Mom, you should go and rest." When Chris and Rabel returned to the church, they found that their mother's smile was still gentle, but she keenly noticed the undisguised fatigue in her mother's eyes.
Just as she had expected, her mother had chosen to venture out alone last night to secretly investigate Lilia.
"It's okay, now is not the time to rest." Victoria, after all, had been through it all, and her face didn't betray her feelings.
Her stomach is hurting terribly right now.
Last night, Carl was like a little wild beast, wildly venting his desires on her body. Victoria hadn't had this experience in a long time, and her body was aroused.
Although it was quite red and swollen, it didn't hurt too much.
Now that my estrogen levels have dropped, I'm starting to feel more and more severe abdominal pain.
Victoria smiled gently: "God teaches us to always remain humble. Although we won last night under God's protection, we still need to adjust our tactics at any time."
She knew that Knights Templar couldn't sustain such an intense battle as last night.
The attacks from the smaller Lilia will only increase, requiring constant adjustments based on the enemy's movements.
"Mom." Chris looked into his mother's resolute eyes and felt a pang of sadness. He clenched his fists, ashamed of his own uselessness.
This led to my mother going to the most dangerous places to fight at night, exhausted, yet still having to plan and strategize for them.
Chris was immersed in shame when suddenly a noisy commotion broke out outside the church, and she turned around in confusion.
"Your Highness," a knight knelt on one knee, his voice urgent, "hundreds of Adventurers have flooded into the city and clashed with the City Guards."
Chris frowned upon hearing this, wondering what all this was about.
Meanwhile, at Aisha's estate on the other side.
Carl rushed over with Hill, but Hera was not there. It seemed she hadn't returned yet. A maid came forward and led them into the house.
As soon as Karl stepped into the room, he smelled a bloody odor.
Led by a maid, they entered a simple but clean room. Aisha was still dressed in a nobleman's attire, with his long blond hair casually draped over his shoulders, exuding nobility and elegance.
The scene before her eyes did not match her smile.
In the center of the room, a woman dressed as a maid was tied to a chair. Her mouth was gagged with a rag, and there was a gruesome wound on her arm from which blood was gushing.
The bloody smell that Carl had just caught was coming from this place.
Aisha turned around, her smile unchanged: "I'm sorry, Mr. Carl, but I was worried that she would run away when we left, so I had to ask you to come."
Chapter 135 Morality Continues to Decline
"Can you confirm her identity?" Karl glanced at the pretty maid. She was a human woman, around twenty years old, wearing a maid's outfit commonly seen in noble mansions.
At this moment, he had a strip of cloth in his mouth, his hands were tied behind his back with ice crystals, and there was a shocking wound on his right arm.
Nevertheless, her gaze toward Karl remained resolute, clearly indicating she was no ordinary maid.
"She came to visit me this morning as Lilia's maid, hoping to reach some kind of cooperation with me." Aisha walked to the maid's side, extended her hand, and gracefully lifted the maid's chin.
"So you tied her up?" Carl thought that the Aisha he knew would handle the situation in a more tactful and hypocritical way.
In truth, Aisha's subordinates were almost all killed by him, while she and Lilia had no conflict.
But clearly, Aisha's actions took him by surprise.
"Because Fox is one of my important subordinates." Aisha chuckled, her fingers lightly tracing the maid's neck before landing on her arm.
"Let me help you stop the bleeding first."
Centered on her fingertips, a chilling icy aura rapidly spread outwards, and in the blink of an eye, her entire arm was firmly frozen in place.
The maid's eyes widened instantly, her gaze filled with terror.
Aisha gently withdrew her fingers, and the instant her fingertips left the maid's arm, the ice crystals on her right arm suddenly shattered, turning into countless tiny, shimmering ice crystal fragments that scattered on the ground.
The maid's eyes were initially blank before she suddenly realized what had happened.
Her beautiful eyes widened in fear, which made her forget to struggle. She sat there, stunned, her body trembling.
Seeing this, Hill frowned and stepped forward slightly to protect Karl behind him.
Karl stared at the maid's severed arm, where a thin layer of ice crystals had quickly condensed, effectively stopping the bleeding.
He looked at Aisha again, and saw that she still maintained her elegant smile.
This move was somewhat driven by personal grudges.
"The bleeding has stopped." Aisha turned to Carl. "Mr. Carl, do you have any questions for her?"
After a long pause, Karl finally spoke: " Where is Lilia?"
The gag over the maid's mouth was pulled off, and she was still in a state of terror, so she did not answer Karl's question immediately.
Aisha smiled as his long, slender fingers traced across her abdomen. The frost left a cut on her fair skin, but no blood flowed out.
She ran her hand along the wound and into her abdomen.
"No...please...please..." The maid's expression was terrified as her hands gripped her organs inside her body; she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
"..." Karl frowned; even he found it rather disgusting.
Aisha smiled elegantly, then reached out another hand from behind her and ran her fingertips across her abdomen, cutting her body open once more.
She put her other hand in as well.
Under Karl's eerie gaze, the internal organs were slowly pulled out of the body.
The freezing seemed to have damaged the maid's pain receptors; all she could see was despair.
"Waaah... Waaah, in the west of the city, Lilia can shrink us and kill me... Please, waaah..."
She broke down in tears, the resolve she had shown moments before completely gone from her eyes.
Karl frowned, then suddenly struck, his fingers plunging into the maid's forehead. The ribbons at his fingertips shifted, instantly churning her brain to shreds.
The maid's eyes widened, her head lolled to the side, and she was dead beyond dead.
"Hmph." Aisha withdrew her hands from her body, slowly took out a clean white handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped the bloodstains from her hands with elegant movements.
"I thought you would be angrier than I am, Mr. Carl."
Aisha's white handkerchief was stained crimson.
"After all, Fox, that child, has always trusted you."
Carl shrugged: "I will resurrect Fox, and I will also kill all those who have hurt her equally."
As he spoke, he looked at the middle of the maid's abdomen, where two holes had been made in her body. Ice crystals had frozen the wounds, so no blood was flowing out, but some of the inside had already been removed.
If Karl hadn't intervened and killed her, Aisha would have ripped out all her organs in the next second.
"But I will reserve these cruel punishments for the real masterminds."
Carl never considered himself a good person, but at this moment, he felt that Aisha was going too far.
Hill stood behind him, gripping two short knives in his hands, as if he would act at Karl's command.
Aisha didn't say anything, and continued to wipe her palms carefully.
The tension in the air felt almost tangible, making it nearly suffocating.
Just when the atmosphere reached its peak of tension.
Aisha gracefully wiped her hands clean. Her fingers were beautiful, with slender, white tips, as pure as fresh snow. She smiled and said, "I'll be watching."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tense atmosphere, which had been almost frozen, finally eased a little.
"We killed Lilia in close combat, and she will definitely seek revenge. If necessary, I will send people to protect you." Seeing this, Karl did not want to antagonize Aisha.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Lord City Lord," Aisha said with a smile, just as she always had.
The two left Aisha Manor.
"This woman is absolutely insane." Karl grimaced. He had always felt conflicted about Aisha. Of Aisha's six subordinates, he had killed four of them.
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