Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 262

 Chapter 262 Madam, I am not a casual person

As the night went on, Lorne discovered a secret about the lady.

 She gets drunk very easily and is not a good drinker...

 “What did I do wrong that he wants to do this to me?”

 “You are right, you are right, there is no need to use other people's mistakes to punish yourself.”

“Why can he go out and do mischief, and I have to be in fear every day and swallow my anger?”

“So you have a high moral level.”

“You were caught and raped in bed, and you still dare to attack me?”

 “Worse than an animal!”

Under the dancing firelight, the lady in a gauze skirt waved the wine bottle in her hand, cursed and complained, and took a few sips from time to time, constantly brewing her emotions;

A certain listener sitting nearby echoed the story continuously, adding a few indignant remarks from time to time to heighten the atmosphere, just like a flattering character on the stage. However, the frequent rolling of his eyes proved that he was probably forced to do business.

 Don't reason with an angry woman, especially a drunk woman who needs to vent her anger.

 She had turned her husband into a deceased husband, and Lorne did not want to get burned because of an unfamiliar Argosian.

What's more, what that guy did didn't sound like a serious person.

Finally, after holding the jug and cursing for half an hour, the noble lady named "Keela" finally stopped, drank the last sip of wine in the jug, lay down next to the fire with satisfaction, and poured her head back. sleep.

As if because the previous movements were too violent, the already loose dress hung down a bit from the lady's slim shoulders, revealing a layer of snowy white and a bottomless ravine.

Lorne glanced at it, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

 Madam, you really don't treat me as an outsider.

Lorne cursed for a moment, then pulled out a blanket from the magic array and covered the noble lady's body to cover her from the flowing spring light.

However, just as he stood up and left, his wrist was grabbed violently.

 “Don't…don't go…”

 It was unclear whether she was talking or pleading in her sleep. The noble lady curled up with tears leaking from the corners of her closed eyes.

Lorne tried to pull out his arm a few times, but the lady hugged him tighter.

At the same time, panic and uneasiness continued to accumulate on her face, as if she could wake up from her sleep at any time.

Lorne sighed with a soft heart, chose to sit down nearby, gently closed his eyes, and waited for the arrival of dawn.

The next day, the dim light of the morning penetrated the shadows of the woods and fell on a pile of embers that was sending out curls of smoke.

Perceiving the changes in light and darkness in the outside world, Lorne slowly opened his eyes while meditating.

"you're awake?"

The noble lady came to the campsite with freshly picked wild fruits in her hands. Her neatly dressed clothes were as dignified as before.

Lorne smiled slightly, did not mention anything about last night, and spoke a few polite words.

 “Good luck, madam.”

"Ah, you too."

The noble lady nodded slightly in response, and the corners of her originally tight mouth relaxed quietly, and her eyes looking at Lorne showed the slightest intimacy and satisfaction.

 I thought that wine was just an ordinary drink and I could control it easily.

Unexpectedly, when she got really drunk, she would appear even more indulgent and drunken than those other children.

 Fortunately, the only insider around her was considerate and sensible, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary. Otherwise, this scene would really make her a little embarrassed.

“Madam, I'm relieved to see you're okay. If there's nothing else I need, I'll take my leave.”

"etc!"

Lorne said a few polite words and was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, the lady in front of him blocked his way and spoke in a deep voice.

“I need to go back to Argos. How about you **** me?”

 “Well, I have some things to take care of in Thebes.”

 “That's just on the way.”

The lady spoke calmly and her tone left no room for doubt.

Lorne was a little dumbfounded, why did this lady seem to be relying on him.

At this time, the noble lady stared at the young man from Thebes and proudly murmured: "Take me to your destination and I will give you whatever you want!"

Hearing the other party's boast, Lorne couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you for your kindness, but I seem to have nothing else to ask for."

Hearing the polite refusal in those words, the lady's face darkened, and she gritted her silver teeth and snorted coldly.

 “Don't know what's good and what's wrong!”

Speaking, she got up angrily and walked deep into the jungle alone.

However, just after taking a few steps, the lady swayed, holding one hand on the tree trunk, coughing violently.

Scatters of golden-red liquid spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Lorne frowned when he saw it from a distance.

 It looks like this lady is really seriously injured. Moreover, it is not a short distance from here to Argos. It is normal to encounter some monsters and robbers. Her situation may not be able to cope with it.

What's more, she has just turned her husband into a deceased husband. Even if she returns to her hometown, her life may not be easy.

  No wonder you want me to **** you... Lorne thought for a moment and sighed helplessly.

 Forget it, no matter whether you go to Thebes or Athens, you have to pass through the Argos area. It doesn't matter if you give her a ride on the way, just think of it as a good deed.

Having made up his mind, Lorne quickly filled up the embers, followed the swaying lady in front of him, reached out to lift her up, and the expression on his face seamlessly changed into a gentle smile.

“I mean, of course it's okay to send you home, but there's no need to repay you. After all, I didn't help much before, and I caused you a lot of trouble…”

The lady's expression gradually softened upon hearing this, but her tone was still stiff.

 “Just take what I've given you and don't worry about the rest!”

 “Yes, yes, let's go?”

Lorne smiled and nodded in response, then summoned the divine horse and chariot he got from the Queen of the Sea, and invited the noble ladies around him to take a seat.

 Adivine?

When the lady saw this, her eyes flashed and she nodded proudly.

 That's better! Lest you give too much and the little guy cannot bear this God-given blessing.

At the same time, Lorne, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was also muttering in his heart.

 Not surprised?

Isn't this lady just an ordinary Argos royal family?

Keira, she stabbed her husband to death with her own hands...

　No, he has no memory of this name or deeds, and he is not very familiar with the history of the Argos region...

Lorne was puzzled and could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his mind and drove the bronze chariot, carrying the mysterious lady, towards the Argos region.

Although he couldn't figure out the ins and outs, he was somewhat looking forward to this "reward" now.

After galloping all the way, the chariot arrived at the outskirts of a city-state at nightfall.

As the two amazing horses slowed down, the lady in the car suggested in a deep voice, "Let's rest in the suburbs. I don't want to deal with strangers."

Lorne, who also has a secret, naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

So the two chose a nearby dense forest, lit a bonfire in the open space, prepared meals, and took a short rest.

 Soon, the delicious dishes filled her shriveled stomach, but the lady always felt that something was missing.

Immediately, her eyes fell on the wine bottle on Lorne's waist, and she suddenly woke up.

 “Give me the wine.”

 “You still want to drink?”

 Thinking of how drunk this lady was last time, Lorne was a little frightened.

The lady rolled her eyes at Lorne and snorted arrogantly.

 “It's just a taste of some drinks, what's the fuss about?”

After saying that, she couldn't help but reach out and **** the wine bottle from Lorne's waist, took off the cork, and drank heavily at the mouth of the bottle.

It didn't look like he was drinking, it looked more like he was having a grudge against alcohol.

 As for the results…

 The fairy mead brewed by the God of Bacchus himself will subdue anyone who is stubborn.

“You deceived me with sweet words, and when you get what you want, you want to kick me away, don't even think about it!”

"Um…"

“I have met double digits of wives and lovers, even my great-granddaughter! Shameless!”

"Uh-huh…"

"He said I was mean and cold-blooded, but he didn't force me to do it. If I exposed the bad things he did, he wouldn't be able to feel better!"

 “Ah, yes, yes, yes…”

As usual, Lorne carefully agreed and finally put the cursing, crying and fussy noble lady to sleep.

 After confirming that the other party was sleeping safely, he quietly reached out his hand to take away the wine bottle held in the lady's arms.

However, as soon as the rope was pulled, the lady reacted instinctively, and her hands climbed up like snakes.

As a result, Lorne not only failed to get back the wine bottle, but even half of his body sank into a warm and plump mire.

 Big is really big.

 But madam, I'm sorry, I'm not just a casual person.

Lorne forced himself to calm down and tried to pull the drunken lady off her body.

Unexpectedly, the more he resisted, the more excited he became.

The delicate snake-like body twisted restlessly, becoming tighter and tighter, and began to erode the remaining half of the victim's body step by step.

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Lorne quickly threw down the wine bottle and retreated.

Immediately, he looked at the lady on the ground who was holding a wine bottle that had turned into a puddle of mud. He covered her with a blanket as usual and made a decision in his heart.

This woman's wine taste is too bad. It's better not to let her drink in the future.

 (End of this chapter)

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