Aranza walked around the equipment room twice, but ordered Cyril like this. Cyril had forgotten how to question Aranza, and just nodded in agreement, turned around and chose a cleaner one among the several chairs scattered in the equipment room.
sit down.
The corner of Aranza's mouth curled up slightly. She did not choose any ordinary or strange torture instrument. She pushed open the door of the holding room with her bare hands and closed it.
The room was cleaned extremely clean. It was more like a luxurious hotel room than a detention room. There was a large carved wood bed on one side of the wall, and next to it was a solid wood round table. If it hadn't been for the windows nailed
With the iron bars and some shackles hanging on the wall, it's hard to think of this place as a holding cell or a prison cell.
Of course, this pretentiousness may be for the comfort of the torturer. Maybe it is specially prepared for female prisoners. All in all, Aranza is very satisfied.
There was an animal skin sofa on the other side of the wall. Aranza threw herself comfortably on the sofa and looked forward. At this moment, the female prisoner who was awakened by the sound of pushing the door, Nicole Lane, was staring at her alertly. Aranza
Sa was not afraid of Nicole's resistance. Judging from Nicole's bent arms, her hands had obviously been lifted open and locked. This was indeed the case, and moreover, it was lifted open by specially enchanted mithril.
As far as Aranza knows, these shackles should mostly be used to imprison saint-level powerful men.
The equipment on her body had long been removed and she was replaced by a white prison uniform. The sunlight passed through the thin prison uniform through the window, faintly revealing the curves of her body that were not undulating.
She is just a girl who has not yet fully matured. Aranza thought vaguely, but forgot that if the age was calculated, he was only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.
It was Nicole who spoke first. She stared at Aranza and said, "I heard that you were poisoned by the poisonous devil."
Aranza raised her right hand to support her head lazily and said, "Well, are you concerned about me?"
"I'm just curious as to why you haven't been poisoned yet."
Aranza was not angry at all and said with a smile: "I don't know why, but this poison was cured by a blacksmith."
Aranza was telling the truth. Lawrence did cure his poison. He was a senior blacksmith who could cure poison. This made Aranza curious. However, thinking about the attitude of Feiya and the Marquis of Malle Gobi towards Lawrence, he was displeased.
It was a matter of course that Lawrence was proficient in every position.
Aranza's words made Nicole's face darken, and she turned away and stopped talking to Aranza.
"By the way, I'm here to interrogate you today." Aranza reminded her.
Nicole snorted and said, "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you anything!"
Even so, her immaturity was exposed the moment she opened her mouth.
In Aranza's eyes, Nicole has been an idealist from the beginning. She sticks to her beliefs, her beliefs as a knight. It was this belief that made Nicole finally surrender to Duke Alsis and become a knight.
The Duke's tool. It is this belief that makes Nicole appear stubborn but not stubborn enough in many things.
"I won't kill you," Aranza confessed. "We must send you back to the Lane family intact. As for the others, I feel very unfortunate. Well, of course, you'd better tell me before sending you back.
Something, like... I'm very curious about why your power is so great."
Aranza didn't cheat on Nicole, they really had to send Nicole back. Although Aranza personally felt it didn't matter, the Tulip family always needed to maintain their relationship with the Lane family.
This question alarmed Nicole, and he felt her soul tremble slightly when he spoke.
In other words, it is obviously not as difficult to torture Nicole as she said. All you have to do is...break her psychological defense.
"You know, I just woke up. Well, I slept a bit long this time." Aranza stood up and walked towards the bed. Her iron-clad riding boots stepped on the wooden board, making a heavy and slow drum beat.
Nicole's heart.
"Anyway, I'm hungry." Aranza seemed to be saying something unrelated. At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand across Nicole's face, and then leaned down to smell the aroma of her hair. This smell was between him and
Nicole had smelled it during the fight, and now she smelled it, and it had a different meaning. His actions towards her were full of teasing, each time arousing the tension in Nicole's soul. Aranza was very satisfied with the result, and he
He continued, "So, I had a hearty meal and was very full. You know, there is a saying that 'when you are full, you think about desires.' Now I should find someone to express what I want to do after eating. You
What do you say?"
When she said the last word, Aranza's hand was already close to Nicole's abdomen and slowly moved downwards.
"Shameless!"
Nicole cursed with difficulty. In fact, her voice and body were shaking.
Aranza made no secret of it and said: "I have never been a kind person. I will do anything to achieve my goals."
The design of the prison uniform didn't seem to be very strong. At least, with Aranza's strength, it made a tearing sound like a groan.
"mean!"
Nicole cursed again, but there was a slight flush on her face. When had this girl been treated like this? Aranza's hand had no intention of stopping. He touched some smooth animal hair,
Her fingertips continued to trace on it, and moved downward little by little. Aranza was about to, or as long as she wanted to, be able to touch Nicole's secret.
Of course, Aranza knew the purpose of his coming here. He said: "Well, this is the last chance to answer my question. I don't want to tarnish your chivalry, but since I can't make you my knight, I can always make you my knight."
My woman, do you think so?"
Finally, a trace of struggle flashed across Nicole's eyes.
Whether a knight or anyone else, it is difficult to adhere to multiple qualities at the same time. In the face of loyalty and chastity, Nicole finally chose the latter. In this regard, she is more like an ordinary girl than a knight.
She relented.
"Don't touch that! I...I said!"
The moment Aranza stopped her hand, there was a deathly silence in Nicole's soul. It was the despairing silence when letting go of something that she had been holding on to. Aranza would not pay attention to this, and his hand still stayed in place, reminding Nicole
.
"Well, the first question is, what is your strength? Don't tell me that it is a normal practice. It can even cut a giant dragon." Comparing Aranza's beast's suction back to slashing him.
The forest dragon at that time, and Nicole could compete with Aranza, this conclusion is not surprising.
"Beast blood..."
Nicole's voice trembled, and finally she slowly uttered two words.