The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Entering the play

Lothar came out of Sir Emmelden’s villa and yawned.

He has slept here for the last two nights, and he was tortured by nightmares so badly that he couldn’t sleep well, but he still couldn’t find the source of the nightmares.

“It would be great if the butt is there, she seems to be very sensitive to this kind of thing, and she can definitely find it easily.” Lothar began to think about the girl who is brighter than the dawn, “But she should still be in Demacia Well, I don’t know how she is doing.”

In fact, Losa wanted to go back to sleep on the Seagull last night, but since Nami said that she saw small footprints on the ship, she dared not sleep alone at all. If you want to be intimate, you can only go back to the Seagull during the day to solve Syndra’s needs.

Lothar counted the days and his mood improved: “Today should be the day when gluttonous market deliveries are made. I can finally see Olaf. I don’t know how stupid that big fool will be when he sees me.”

Lothar happily set off towards Miss Fortune’s private pier. At the auction, all the money was given by Miss Fortune, and everything that was auctioned would be sent to her.

Recently, looking for Miss Fortune every day has also become Lothar’s daily routine. There are more and more secret sentries planted around Lothar. Although they all hide well, they still can’t hide from Lothar.

“I don’t know how long this fiancée scene will last…” Now Losa is only glad that the [Pirate King] has not publicized his wedding with Miss Fortune, and Losa doesn’t have to think about how to hide it for the time being. Syndra.

Stepping on the deck of the Siren, the male crew members of the Siren were still greeted with jealous and hostile eyes.

Miss Fortune hasn’t told them that Lothar is her “fiancé”, and they don’t know that Lothar is a mage, so now in their eyes, Lothar is just a bastard who somehow hugged Miss Fortune’s thigh . Fortunately, Miss Fortune is a very dignified captain, and they dare not do anything to Lothar.

Lothar walked towards Miss Fortune’s room and ran into a dark-skinned man.

“Hey, here we come again.” The man greeted Lothar, “The one who came to find the captain is in the room.”

“Thank you.” Lothar said.

This man’s name is Raven, and he is Miss Fortune’s first mate, her most trusted subordinate, and one of the few crew members on the Siren who showed kindness to Lothar.

“That’s right.” Lei Wen said suddenly, “You may resist if I ask you this, but I still want to say…Captain, is she really… in love with you?”

Lothar really wanted to say no, but Miss Fortune told him that if he wanted to deceive the [King of Pirates], who had many eyes and ears, he had to deceive everyone.

“Of course.” Lothar smiled naturally, with a touch of sweetness from when he was in love, “I’ve been in love with her since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn’t have traveled so far to Bilgewater for her.”

“Hmm…” Lei Wen pondered for a while, “Then do you know the captain’s real name?”

“Real name” Lothar thought inwardly that it was not good.

[Miss Fortune] This name is just her bounty hunter name. Miss Fortune continued to use this title after she became the captain. As for Miss Fortune’s real name, she seems to have never made it public, nor did she tell Lothar.

According to the setting, Ke Luosha and her should be childhood sweethearts. It’s too much to say that they don’t even know their real names.

“Of course I know.” Lothar said bravely. He patted Lei Wen on the shoulder and said with a smile, “But she doesn’t like calling her name outside, haha. I’ll go find her first, and buy you a drink another day.”

Raven watched Lothar leave.back, thoughtfully.

Lothar knocked on Miss Fortune’s door.

“Come in.”

Lothar opened the door, and his eyes lit up.

Miss Fortune’s clothes are very cool today. Apart from the small bra she often wears, there is only a pair of very short hot pants, which expose Miss Fortune’s white chest, waist and beautiful legs, which is very eye-catching.

And what surprised Lothar the most was that Miss Fortune straightened her long, wavy hair.

“Why did it become like this today?” Lothar locked the door behind his back, lest someone suddenly break in.

“Women in love will make some changes for their sweetheart.” Miss Fortune stroked her hair, “It cost me fifty silver snake coins to find that lobster hairstylist to design my hair. It’s too expensive.”

“You’re pretty deep into the show.” Lothar sat down and took a few extra glances at Miss Fortune’s thighs. “It seems to be the first time I’ve seen you wearing shorts.”

“Oh, this one. I borrowed it from Daya. This one has been lengthened. Her original one is too small for me, and half of her buttocks are going to be exposed.”

“Where’s Daya? Why didn’t I see her today?”

“I have arranged a task for her to do. After all, she is still young, so she needs to exercise more, so that she can be independent in the future.”

Lothar looked at Miss Fortune strangely. She obviously looked very young, maybe only twenty-three or twenty-four years old at most, but she spoke and acted very maturely.

“I met your first mate just now.” Lothar said, “He asked me what your real name is?”

“Tsk…” Miss Fortune supported her forehead, “Raven is still so sharp, he probably noticed something.”

“Is it okay?”

“It’s okay, he is trustworthy, and he knows what not to talk about.”

“You’d better tell me your real name.” Lothar suggested, “in case someone asks again.”

“No, if someone asks you, just say my name is [Misfortune].”

Seeing that Miss Fortune insisted on refusing to reveal her real name, Lothar changed the subject: “The things bought at the auction should be delivered today, right?”

“Well, there’s still an hour left, and I’ll send the greedy market people to the Siren.”

“That’s good.”

Miss Fortune raised her eyes and looked at Lothar: “People who are greedy for the market will come later, should we have a practical drill?”

“Practice what?”

“We haven’t acted intimately in front of other people. After all, we will act in front of that man in the future. It might be safer to practice.”

“Do you need to be so cautious?”

“Facing him, no matter how cautious you are, you can’t be too cautious.”

Lothar shrugged: “I have no objection.”

“Well, let’s warm up first.” Miss Fortune stood up and sat directly on Lothar’s lap.

Lothar could feel the elasticity of Miss Fortune’s buttocks and thighs. Her chest was close to the tip of Lothar’s nose, and her straightened red hair blocked Lothar’s sight.

“I feel like I need to charge you more money.” Miss Fortune put her hands on Lothar’s neck, “I always feel like I’m the one who suffers when I act with you.”

“You don’t have a lover to hide, but I do. I’m more stressed than you.” Lothar put his arms around Miss Fortune’s waist, “Then I’m going to kiss.”

“Don’t ask me in actual combat.”

Lothar first kissed Miss Fortune’s face, and then transferred it to her lips, prying her tongue open her white teeth and sticking them in.

At the same time, Lothar’s hand was rubbing against Miss Fortune’s thigh. Miss Fortune wore trousers during practice before, but this time she could finally touch it directly. For a big person, the erosion of sea wind and salt tide did not affect her in the slightest.

After a long time, Miss Fortune and Lothar separated. Miss Fortune stood up blankly, picked up a date on the table and ate it. Every time Miss Fortune and Lothar finished kissing practice, they always ate a fruit.

“Do I have bad breath?” Lothar asked.

“No, it’s just that I feel uncomfortable in my heart.” Miss Fortune spat the fruit core into the trash can, “The people who are gluttonous in the market will come later, do you know how to act?”

“Understood.” Lothar didn’t bother about Miss Fortune eating fruit. No matter how beautiful Miss Fortune was, she was just a partner, and he didn’t think he would have any emotional development with such a woman.

And Olaf, whom Lothar will meet again soon, is the real comrade in arms who has fought with him through life and death.

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Brothers are like swords, women are like socks.

——The slogan of the Navoli Brotherhood