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10 minute later.

[Magic power extraction x1] Kenniang let out a cry of joy.

"Wait..." Weston's eyes instantly became sluggish, and Weston wanted to resist because his brain was instantly drained and he lost his ability to respond.

But the girl riding on her body didn't intend to stop at all. The paralysis of the electric current was clearly premeditated.

All he had to do was show his hole cards.

[Honor of the Victim] - Launch!

Chapter 150

When it was all over, Frankenstein came out of Weston's room.

Just when he was going out, he met Lingxia, the sixth guide who gave Jack a little trouble at night, and Frankenstein immediately raised his head high and proud.In the past, his Master gave all his magical powers to this woman.She no longer has to worry that her master night will find other people to waste her magic power.

No, if I had done this earlier, there would be no opportunity for this woman to take advantage of.Frankenstein, who thinks this way, thinks that in the future, as long as he does this once a day, he will be able to convert enough magic power into electricity.

Sixth director Lingxia looked at Frankenstein with messy hair, and had a very strange feeling.Despite Frankenstein's expressionless face, she still sees a kind of 'refreshing' from the other person

Usually Frankenstein brings them only autistic followers who are timid and afraid to communicate.It's incredible that she can actually see the confidence in her now.Is it possible to make people mature after being charged?

She was even more curious about Weston's current outcome, but if she could perfectly reconcile with her servants, then... would it be considered complete?Sixth guide Lingxia thought to herself.

"It's not okay to be naked, don't treat your Master as a simple magical item." Like someone who has experienced it, Liu Dao Lingxia reminded.

Frankenstein tilted her head thoughtfully. For communication issues, she could only watch the sixth director Lingxia return to her room and could not ask too much advice. She could only return to the room ignorantly.

In the room, Weston was panting weakly, and Frankenstein jumped on it, making Weston's face even paler.

"It's not like that, Frankenstein..." Weston cast a shadow over his face.

There is no so-called enjoyment, just a simple feeling that her body has been hollowed out. Frankenstein is an artificial life body, and the girl who is disgusted by her father has no idea what the exchange of love of human supremacy is.If it weren't for the Masochist's Honor, maybe Weston Two would have been scrapped by Frankenstein.

"Huh?" Frankenstein felt a trace of fear from his Master towards him, a little puzzled expression on his face, and even a hint of anger and resistance!

She wove a white gauze skirt again with magic power and put it on her body, staring at her Master with illusory eyes, as if she had been deceived, and she no longer cared about everything.

It's just replenishing magic power, so it should be treated like this.

"Why are you angry, I should be the one who is angry!" Weston said angrily, and waved to her.

"(⊙_⊙!)" With a seven-point surprised expression, three-point unmoved.Frankenstein stood there and looked at each other calmly.If such a thing is disliked, then I just need to do my duty as a follower until the Holy Grail War disappears.

Sooner or later it will be abandoned anyway, it is better not to have anything in the first place...

"I give orders here with Command Seals, Berserker come here!"

If Siegfried is here, he will definitely feel helpless again. Playing the command spell that can directly enhance the killing power of the heroic spirit like this, is it in the same line?

A red light flashed on the back of Weston's hand and appeared in the room. Then Frankenstein felt that her body was out of control. Under the compulsory restraint of the command spell, she walked to the Weston step by step with a face of resistance. Lie down beside Stone.

Frankenstein felt the body temperature, and felt the tension in her heart even more. If she forced her to do something the Master didn't like to do, would she be abandoned?Even, was killed.

A strange feeling arose spontaneously. Frankenstein's waist was hugged, and the strange feeling made her body tickle.She wanted to break free from here, but couldn't escape.

"I don't want to harm your existence, but that's definitely not the correct way to forcibly restore magic." Weston rubbed her head helplessly.

He didn't take care of Frankenstein's mood, which led to this scene.But for the second time in his life, he turned into a scumbag and shot at minors.The last time it was irresistible, the world tried its best to avoid it, but it still happened.

What he is thinking about now is some strange things, how old is Frankenstein, and whether he will be started in three years.If Frankenstein has a body, is this a realistic version of the catchphrase "and artificial man"?

Is there still a simple relationship between them as before.

"Hmm..." Frankenstein glanced at his Master's waist, knowing that he was wrong, and bowed his head in guilt.

"If you still want to do such things in the future, you can only rely on me to teach you." Weston helplessly opened her eyes covered by hair: "Do you still want to replenish the magic?"

shock!

Frankenstein bowed his head and hummed, curled up in Weston's arms.

And later, during the education time, Frankenstein blushed slightly when he felt the socket of his body docked again.

My heart was pounding, and there was a feeling in my heart that I wanted to keep this moment, including my body being filled.

I really want to go on like this... Wait!

Something is wrong, she is definitely not like this in normal times.

A bolt of lightning was released from Frankenstein's body, defending himself.And in an instant, the eyes of Weston beside her turned white, his whole body turned into pitch black, and he breathed out black smoke...

In the final consciousness, Weston only stayed in the thought of 'absolutely not to harm minors', and then passed out completely.

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On the other side, Fran's room.

Assassin, the incarnation of 'Fran', was sitting in front of the sofa, holding a cup of black tea. Siegfried was standing opposite her, staring coldly at the person in front of him with his emerald green eyes.

"You are not my Master, what did you do to my Master? What is the purpose? Semiramis." Siegfried looked indifferent.

After the battle with Karna, he was asked by his master [If there is an enemy Assassin in the castle who needs evidence, you must remember to help testify]

He doubted this, and asked doubtfully.But the girl didn't explain at all, and the use of the command spell directly made him say what he didn't want to say.

"What did you do?" Semiramis sneered and looked at the upright knight in front of him: "I should ask your Master, I just want to know what she is going to do?"