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Elisha didn't know if she should be embarrassed to see the blood smearing on the marble tub floor or to see the big-penis-like-bat in Lucerne's hand.
   
Thud thud. There was a lascivious sound coming from his grip.
 
'Now this person... … . are you masturbating over a dead body?'

***

That was Elisha's big misunderstanding.

The corpse was not even in Lucerne's eye. He was masturbating, thinking of Elisha. However, the woman he was thinking about walked into the room without a sound.
    
Lucerne didn't even bat an eye at this absurd situation. Instead, he was rather displeased. He thought someone was playing a prank on him.

"What kind of operation is this?"
   
Lucerne muttered after seeing Elisha. He was not at all embarrassed.

Elisha was dressed in torn pajamas with Lucerne's cloak on her shoulders.
   
Her underwear inside her skirt could be seen from top to bottom. Lucerne rubbed the cigarette against the wall. In his gown, he swept his head and stepped toward Elisha.
   
"Excuse me, I… … ."
 
She froze like a herbivore, looking at Lucerne.
 
'It's that maid.'

"… …"

"What is going on here?"
  
Lucerne's eyes shined with contempt.
 
"I'm… … .. ."
 
Elisha's lips were sweet.
 
"Gasp"

***

Lucerne grabbed Elisha's neck and pushed it against the wall. His hand was so big that it fell into Lucerne's grasp, even to Elisha's lower jaw. The white throat trembled in Lucerne's great grasp.
  
"You thought I'm passionate about you, so I want you to sneak into my room tonight—did Carola make you do it—or Jacob?"
   
"That's not it… … , I'm… … ."
   
"I guess they are good at training their spies now--how did you come in without a sound? Or was that a bucket operation with him?"
   
Lucerne's eyes dangled over Elisha's whole body.
   
"Hey. If you want to take it off, take it all off until the end."
   
Lucerne released Elisha's body. A crimson cloak spilled over her shoulder. Lucerne's face was filled with contempt and lust. Elisha's whole body trembled.
 
"I- I'm Elisha."
  
Elisha just barely said it.
 
"If your just a lower body, why do I need to know your name."
 
Lucerne spoke in a soft tone, but his red eyes sneered.
 
Elisha bit her lip and shut her mouth.

"Where did you get such believable acting skills? You look like you're terrified,"
 
Lucerne muttered.
   
Elisha tried to calm down, and she quietly closed her lips. Her appearance further stimulated Lucerne's appetite.
 
"I didn't come here because someone ordered me to."

Elisha clung to the wall and said,
 
"I have something to tell you. Very important, such... … ."
 
"Really?"
 
"To make a deal."
 
Lucerne glanced at Elisha.
   
"In this outfit?"
 
"It's important— well. Are you doing something?"
  
Haaa, Elisha took a breath.
 
"I've been doing this, but how can it be different."
   
Lucerne's big hand raised her chin. Elisha did not avoid his gaze even though her eyes were trembling. Lucerne couldn't understand himself.
  
'Now I see this is a problem with the eyes,'
  
Her eyes were the problem. Her beautiful eyes caused an unexpected chemical reaction. This woman had the rare talent of arousing his lust,
 
'I don't think that is the case.'

'When you get excited about a woman, you are rebelling against God. Honey, bring the whip.'

Simultaneously, his unpleasant memories struck again; Lucerne cast his eyes on Elisha's swelling bosom. His eyes, with his suspicions and passions, lingered on her chest, raised above her remaining bustier.
  
Elisha bit her lips.
  
"I have brought information that will ensure the general will never lose. I didn't come for Jacob or Carola, but rather I came to side with the general."
  
"Convince me. I'll give you 30 seconds,"
   
Lucerne said indifferently. His eyes already destroyed all her clothes in an instant.
  
"I want to help you kill Jacob in numerous ways."
  
Elisha looked like she was breathing hard.

"Did Jacob order you to say that? Of all the spies he's sent, you're the worst."
   
After hearing that, Lucerne's lower body began to stand again. Lucerne was now looking at Elisha's exposed immaculate thighs.
  
"This time, the operation was set up properly. By the way… … ."
 
Lucerne's hand rolled up Elisha's pajamas. It was too early and too forward to seduce under these conditions.
 
"I've spent my life with beauty and class, and this is the poorest temptation I've ever seen."
   
Elisha's feet turned red. Her underwear was stretched, stained, and worn down.
  
"I know, I'm here on my own, so I'm trying to find a way to live… … ."
 
"Does your life serve a purpose for me?"
  
Lucerne grinned.
  
"Yes, I guess I do have somethings I need to have washed."
 
"I have a proposal."
 
"I don't do those sort of deals with a woman's body. Why should I when I can just have it?"
   
Lucerne's passion slowly began to cool off. He looked at her. How do I do this, tear it up? Between lust and mercy, he struggled for a moment.

At that time, Elisha grabbed Lucerne's arm.
  
"I … … ,"
 
"I know how to make you the head of the family."


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