About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

He just used a rope to restrain the opponent's actions, but wound the other end of the rope that bound his hands and feet around his neck a few more times, so that the man in women's clothing would suffocate himself when he struggled.

It will develop into such a "ha~ha~~" panting situation, which has absolutely nothing to do with him.

Just like a perverted lolita control defeated dog inflatable air leak knight, he was hit by reality because of his impure motives, and finally became a funny character.

Yes, this is their own responsibility.

Wearing the Clown King' Really? 'The line of sight, No. 2 changed the subject.

"Senior Clown, since I have caught people related to the smuggling of artifacts, look, the Holy Maiden's Prayer..."

"I'll take him back for interrogation first. I've found the saint's prayer and checked the contents. Then I'll just get some type 4 holy water."

"thank you very much."

Swish.

Yes, with a swish.

The Clown King shook the magic cloth, and transferred himself and the pervert back to the underground base.

No. 2, who was left on the spot, seems to have not recovered yet.

By the time he recovered, it was already too late.

"Wait! Senior Clown! Do you want me to walk back?!"

It is quite a distance to walk from this small park on the Fourth Ring Road back to Seaview Park.

"Master Host, Master Host..."

At this time, the cursed holy sword, which was almost unattractive to him, spoke.

It seems to know that it will be soaked in warm type 4 holy water soon, and there is a prayer rap from the saint.

Considering that the holy sword between the legs is about to change back to his little second, and its body will also become eternal in the holy water pool.

Well, it is impossible for No. 2 to give this cursed holy sword a chance to say the line "I will come back".

Thinking that this holy sword was about to be purified, No. 2's tone was somewhat gentle.

"What's wrong, Holy Sword Lord~"

The holy sword in the old man's voice shuddered, and he felt goose bumps all over his body, if its metal body could really get goose bumps.

"Master Host, who was that young man just now? It's terrifying... at least with the same level of power as an angel."

"At least?"

No. 2 doesn't think that the senior clown is only at the level of an angel, but he doesn't mean to make a big deal of it, but rather wonders why the holy sword is saying this.

"Master host... This holy sword knows that you have high hopes for that young man. Let me tell you frankly, even if my curse is lifted, as long as my body is not damaged, this holy sword will accumulate the power of the curse again."

"..."

No. 2 suddenly appeared and used the body of the holy sword as a toothpick for the general. Maybe the general used it smoothly, and subconsciously broke the holy sword that had been broken in two.

"Okay, Master Host, let's have a good talk, we must have a good talk, I think we are a fusion of human and sword, you are the holy sword, and the holy sword is you, the highest state of swordsmanship is the swordsman, although we Many steps have been skipped, but it can still be regarded as reaching the legendary realm.”

"You're a bitch."

No. 2 wanted to soak the holy sword in holy water even more.

The compassion that was just born was immediately thrown to the corner of an unknown country by No. 2.

"Tell me...Convince me of the reason why I spared you after the curse is lifted. Let me explain first that your so-called mimicry ability is worthless in my eyes."

No. 2 folded his hands in front of his chest, lowered his head and said to his buttocks.

"……what?"

But at this time, it was not the holy sword between the thighs that made the astonishment.

The other party seemed to become silent because of the appearance of the third party, as if the voice heard at this time was just the hallucination of number 2.

Obviously, her appearance is so outstanding, and her figure is so alluring, like a ripe peach.

But... other than that, she is full of regrettable and remnant places.

Different sneakers, strange sweatshirts, the one that seems to be missing, the induction cooker in my arms that seems to be the broken one at home, and several bags of cup noodles and instant noodles.

"Miss Xin, I never asked..."

"I asked Liu Ji, and I also asked sister Keya."

The good-for-nothing hunter hurriedly answered, as if her self-esteem did not allow her to be slandered as a thief, and she was staring at him with the eyes of a female leopard.

"Brother... You forced me to do this."

The huntress put down the approved ingredients in her arms, instant noodles, and then rushed forward quickly, rushing towards him.

Then...she took a small leap, bending her legs in the air, landing on her knees, and gliding forward a certain distance with her head on the ground.

The three horizontal lines extended, and the useless hunter knelt in front of him in a kneeling posture that could not be faulted.

Number 2's expression was a little stiff.

"Please don't tell Fan please don't tell Fan please don't tell Fan..."