Because of the ceremony, there was no one else in Weier's home, so she lit the candle and walked down to the cellar alone.
Under the candlelight, Sherlock, who stayed above, looked curiously at the private house he was in.
Rough structure, simple layout, old furniture, everything looks normal.
Normal to...
…
Something is not normal!
call!
A cold wind suddenly blew through, swaying the candlelight in the room, and Sherlock's shadow continued to twist on the ground.
In the silence, an inexplicable heart palpitation quietly rose, and he suddenly couldn't wait to leave this room and leave this village.
"Let's go! Go to my room." At this time, Weier's voice suddenly came over.
She held two large bottles of wine in her hands and waved them in the air: "I took my grandpa's collection, so we can have a good drink."
Just by the aroma of wine in the air, Sherlock knew that these two bottles of wine were extraordinary, and the little heart palpitations he felt just now were put aside in an instant.
There are beauties!
There is fine wine!
There are wonderful secrets!
No matter how dangerous it is, it is still worth the trip, not to mention that he came with this intention in the first place.
Watching Weier walk into his bedroom, Sherlock followed without hesitation.
"Can you tell me more..." As soon as he opened the door curtain, a red and white miko uniform slipped away from his eyes.
Under the bright moonlight, the girl's slender body is faintly visible.
Weier, on the other hand, seemed to be completely unaware of Sherlock's presence. After letting the witch costume take off, she took out a translucent gauze skirt and tried to put it on.
Lowering your head, raising your legs, bending down, turning around, every move is so charming that people can't help but want to come forward...
Even though Sherlock had been on the battlefield for a long time, he was still so confused that he almost couldn't help himself.
"Does it look good?" Weier finished changing her clothes and finally saw the figure at the door of the room.
"I didn't mean it." Sherlock watched the whole process sanctimoniously, feeling a little embarrassed at this time.
"I'm asking you, does my body look good?"
"Well...it looks good." Sherlock said honestly.
"Do you still want to watch?" Weier stumbled on her feet, and her soft and delicate body fell into Sherlock's arms. Then with a fierce force, the two of them rolled on the bed together.
"Weier!"
When Sherlock exclaimed, the other person's whole body was already pressed against his body.
"You know, I'm going to marry Gru next month." Getting married should be a happy thing, but Weier's expression was full of sadness.
"Gru is my friend who grew up with me, we have a good relationship, he likes me and I like him.
Just the thought of marrying him and living with him for the rest of my life makes me reluctant.
I don't want my life to pass by step by step like this.
However, as a coward, I was originally unable to resist this fate.
Until you appear, my hero.
I am so excited at the thought of dedicating my first time to a dragon-slaying warrior. It would be best if I could also keep one of your children, and I will raise him with Gru."
Weier raised her head and said pitifully and eagerly: "Don't refuse me, okay, Sherlock!"
"How could I refuse you, my Wei'er?" Sherlock's eyes were full of love, and he lowered his head to kiss the girl in his arms.
Wei'er's cheeks were red and she was breathing heavily. She was already horny and took the initiative to meet her.
Soon, accompanied by moans one after another, the two naked bodies were completely intertwined.
…
"Is it so good?" Sherlock looked at the figure twisting and roaring on the bed, and there was more envy in this complaint.
In Forgotten Realm, as long as the favorability level is high enough, some interesting activities can be done between players, or between players and NPCs.
In reality, many male losers and even rich, handsome men have given up on finding a partner.
In comparison, it is obviously more cost-effective to directly chase a female NPC in the game.
Not only can it meet all your physical needs, but it can also play games with you and satisfy your spiritual needs.
Not only has a beautiful appearance, but also an interesting soul, and the key is that you don’t need to buy a car or a house.
It’s such a huge profit, isn’t it?
Just now, Sherlock took a look at the friendship between him and Weier, and it reached the highest level without even realizing it.
Although it is weird, in theory, he can complete the other party's weird request and even ask for reward afterwards.
Unfortunately, Sherlock's curiosity is obviously more hungry than his sensuality.
This kind of good job can only benefit the self in the dream.
I had no choice but to use the mental dream-building technique, or the kind of erotic dream I created. Naturally, my previous plan could no longer be implemented.
If you want to know the secret of this village, you can only look for other clues.
After first searching the four rooms on the ground and the courtyard, without finding anything, Sherlock walked into the underground wine cellar.
In a corner of the wine cellar, after pulling out two obviously loose stone bricks, he took out a worn notebook from inside.
The cover of the notebook is signed by Weier.
Inside is a diary entry. The first entry was recorded on the Midwinter Festival of DR1372.
dr1372, decay, midwinter
Today, a few traveling merchants passed by the village. Gru used the straw hat he had knitted for a month in exchange for a notebook and gave it to me. I was very happy.
dr1372,corruption,No.12
When we were mowing the grass today, Gru actually pulled my hand. I pretended to be angry and shook it off. He wouldn't ignore me in the future.
dr1372,corruption,No.13
Gru apologized to me and made me worry for nothing all night. Maybe I can be nicer to him in the future.
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Sherlock flipped through it casually, and found that almost all of the hundreds of diaries in front of him were about Weier and the guy named Gru talking about dog food, and they were still very young and sour.
According to the development of this plot, considering the relationship between the two, marriage should be a matter of course.
What happened in the middle that made Weier sacrifice her body and chastity on the eve of the wedding to seduce him, an adventurer from a foreign country.
Continuously turning back, in the last dozen entries in the diary, Sherlock finally found the answer.
dr1375, Japan and China, No. 18
The weather is getting hotter and hotter. It seems that there hasn't been a drop of rain for a month. The river is almost drying up. If this continues, what will happen to the crops?
…
dr1375, fade away, No. 22
I'm almost out of food at home. I only ate a bowl of gruel today. I'm so hungry.
…
dr1375,fallen leaves,no.3
The entire village was out of food, and even the weeds on the ground were eaten up by everyone.
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dr1375,fallen leaves,No.5
Gru and the others came back from their distant country, but they didn't bring back any food.
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In dr1375, Shylock remembered that a conflict broke out between Aglalon and Ser in this year, but he did not know that such a serious famine had occurred in a distant land.
Judging from the results, Wangyou Town, where Weier is located, should have finally overcome this crisis.
But in that desperate situation, Sherlock was curious about how they survived.
dr1375,fallen leaves,No.11
A kind-hearted druid came to the village. He shared his food with us and said there was a way to help us find more food.
dr1375,fallen leaves,No.15
It's so miraculous. It only took three days for the newly planted rice to grow ears. Uncle Druid also helped us dig several wells. Now we were saved.
