Imperial Princess: Women are all my subordinates!

"Dacron, you disappoint me so much. Your eldest brother and second brother always move forward bravely when facing things! Why are you so weak!"

The middle-aged man in a suit in the memory picture turned around and scolded him bitterly after hearing what Lycra Polyester said.

"And, Dacron, you have to know that this time we are supported by the [Seven Virtues] and the new liberator they selected! At this time, we have to work hard for our future!"

"But father!" The middle-aged man looked so heartbroken that Laika Polyester didn't know how to speak...

……

Laika Polyester, the current First Duke of the Laika Kingdom, the third son of Laika Oberon.

The middle-aged man in a suit and tie is his father, the First Duke Leka Oberon.

But just like the Pig Duke before him.

Laika Polyester, who was born in a noble family, would be ranked as the eldest son or the second son.

Then he will be his father's successor, or the family will find a good job for him, and he will work hard for the family from then on.

But he happened to be the third child.

One will be an outcast in the family.

An abandoned son who is to be used as a sacrifice tool in the family, as a means of marriage, or other means...

Therefore, after being instilled with this idea by his parents since he was a child, Lycra and polyester have been put to waste as long as he can.

But suddenly, because of something, his father, Laika Oberon, now plans to send him to the empire...

……

"Don't be afraid! Look, Lord [Forgiveness], Lord [Chastity], and the Liberator, they are already here."

Lycra Polyester's flinching look was all in Oberon's prediction.

Therefore, just after he squatted down, his eyes looked back.

Following his father's gaze, Laika Polyester saw three figures, two men and one woman, walking slowly towards him.

And, just look at those three people.

One person was dressed in gorgeous papal attire. Although he looked old, his expression exuded kindness.

The women wear black silk scarves and black hollow nun uniforms, with beautiful faces.

But her figure is a little lacking, she looks like a nun with small breasts.

But she also had the same kind smile on her face as the Pope.

The other man was dressed in black. Although he looked young, the green scales on his hands all hinted that he was an orc or a lizard man.

In this regard, Lycra Polyester frowned as he watched the two men and one woman arrive. "The Pope? A nun? A lizard man..."

"Wait a minute! Lizardmen! This is an evolved lizardman! Weren't all the lizardmen's villages in the United States massacred in the past few days?"

Looking at the lizard man, Laika Polyester recalled the intelligence from the United States a few days ago, and his eyes widened in an instant.

But in response to Lycra Polyester's shock, Oberon stood up and smiled slightly, "Yes! But it's the liberators who are liberating them!"

With that said, after Oberon walked up to the three people, he stretched out his hand to introduce Laika Polyester.

"Although this one looks like the Pope, he is Lord [Chastity], this nun is Lord [Forgiveness], and this one is the new [Liberator] they selected, named Jane Bilson."

"Hello~"

After Oberon finished the introduction, he looked at [Chastity] and [Forgiveness] and nodded slightly.

Only the lizard-man, Jane Bilson, greeted him.

And after saying hello, Oberon looked at Lycra Polyester expectantly.

"Dacron! I hope you understand! As long as you can make a career in the empire! Then I can persuade my brother! Come and cooperate with you inside and outside!"

"But father...I...I can't even use my family's abilities...right now..."

Laika Polyester was overwhelmed by her father's expectant gaze.

But regarding this, the pope called [Chastity] and the poor-breasted nun [Forgiveness] took a step forward together, smiling and extending their hands to him.

"Don't be afraid, this is an elemental stone with a [gentle] flame of world fire. As long as you crush it, you can briefly possess the seven world fires..."

"And my dark spirit magic, take it and use it well..."

While speaking, after the [Chaste] Pope handed the stone in his hand to Laika Polyester, the small-breasted Sister [Forgiveness] grabbed his face with one hand...

The screen stopped here...

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“[Chastity] [Forgiveness] [New Liberator]…”

"World Fire and Dark Spirit Magic..."

"It seems like it's really the [Seven Virtues]..."

After the scene stopped, Cass Moran expressed his thoughts on the scene he just saw.

He folded his arms in front of his chest, feeling a headache and helplessness at this moment.

"Well, fighting is not my business anyway. Let's see what happens next..."

But since Cas Moran was not a direct combatant, he planned to continue his work so that he could explore some more information for the Paul brothers and the others.

[Isn’t it possible? Why is the whole screen blurry?]

As he continued to fast forward on the screen with his fingers, what Cas Moran saw were all garbled pictures like a disc.

"Sigh... It seems that's the end of it, but the elemental stone of World Fire should still be with this kid. Let's go back and look for it..."

After Cas Moran confirmed that all subsequent memories were gone, he sighed helplessly and planned to leave here...

……

But suddenly, in the space of his consciousness, a pleasant female voice teasing Cass Moran appeared out of thin air.

"Ah! His memory has actually been checked~ In other words, that... what is that name... Well! Forget it! It doesn't matter!"

"Who is it?" After hearing the pleasant female voice, Cass Moran followed the direction of the voice and immediately turned around to look.

Just when he turned around, he saw the small-breasted nun called "Forgiveness" before, looking at Cass Moran with her kind smile.

But Cass Moran was no fool.

Although he knew that dark spirit magic was dark-attributed spiritual magic, he never imagined that someone would break in within his own consciousness space, Cass Moran!

Therefore, Cass Moran looked at the small-breasted nun with a wary look on the scene he saw before the union.

"One of the Seven Virtues [Forgiveness]... According to legend, due to the way of practicing dark magic, it requires a psychic ability user and a psychic magician to sacrifice to dark attribute people before it can be successfully practiced..."

As he spoke, Cass Moran conjured a pack of cigarettes out of thin air, lit one in his mouth, and continued to speak slowly.

"Therefore, according to historical records and rumors, there are only three people in the world who actually possess dark spirit magic, but two of them died a hundred years ago. The only one left is the rumored you..."

"As expected of the First Empire!" The small-breasted nun listened to Cass Moran's explanation and immediately gave him a thumbs up.

"But uncle? Aren't you going to run away?"

"Run? If you were a frontal combatant, then I would definitely have run away, but since you came here and planned to silence me, let me try too..."

What the small-breasted nun [forgiveness] said made Cass Moran helplessly scratch the back of his head.

As he said, as a frontal combatant, he, Cass Moran, will definitely run away.

After all, for an ordinary human with a spiritual system, in this chaotic world, his body is still more fragile than one with a combat system.

But if it were in the spiritual world, as the strongest psychic in the empire, he, Cas Moron, would naturally try to obtain more information.

Even if he can't beat this nun with small breasts...

……

"Ah! I didn't expect my uncle to be so brave! What a pity! I wish you were younger!"

The small-breasted nun [Forgiveness] was a little surprised by the way Cass Molena was ready to fight at any time.

But just after she smiled happily, the kind smile on the face of the small-breasted nun was instantly filled with murderous intent!

"You know! Apart from him! What I hate the most is the guy with the attribute of uncle!"

After saying that, he watched the small-breasted nun take out a golden flintlock gun directly from under her crotch.

Aiming at Cass Moran, that frivolous and casual face...