Sword Art Online: Gray Wheel Dancer

"So time itself is very tight! I will torture everything about you! Hiss~ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

After Fritia mentioned the big general and still had to interrogate her at noon, the self-knowledge of the Mediterranean noble general, but behaved very disgustingly.

She continued from her particularly distorted and ugly face, and looked up and down at her greedy appearance. She smirked and took the escorted Fritia to the door of a medium-sized all-leather tent.

"Hello adults! xN"

"Huh~huh! Don't come in for a while, no matter if there is too much movement! Only I order you to enter. If there is an offender, be careful of your heads, come~ come, this is a reward for both of you, hold it and wait Some time before noon, come here to mention someone!"

"Oh~h~hh! Thank you, my lord! x2"

Then the Mediterranean aristocratic general responded and ordered his own guard in front of the tent, and even let the two wrestling guards hand them two heavy bags with metal sharp sounding bags, so they were arranged to leave.

"Then go in! Slave!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh... don't push people so hard..."

After he arranged everything, he pushed Fritia, who was still a little wary and afraid, into the tent, and he got into the tent again and again...

‘Pattern~Pattern, Patter~Pattern, Fizz~la, Zi~Zi~Zi"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Don't come over! You xxx!"

"Ha~ha~ha! Don't be afraid I will treat you well!"

"..."

It didn't take long for these reverie voices to be heard inside the tent, and the guards outside continued to stand guard with a slight blush, and even whispered communication from time to time.

"Sure enough, this is the case again... I don't know how many such women this dirty aristocrat has attacked!"

"Nothing~ Nothing! People are noble officials, and we are just their thugs. In fact, we are not much clean. After all, we all have to support our family. If we can get a stable income, we are not going to do this kind of hurtful helper work! It’s enough for us to have such a slight welfare voice."

"Yes……"

The guards outside only complained a few words, although they wanted to continue to stand guard, they still chose to be a little bit away from the tent like a wit, and try not to listen to the sound inside and disturb the inner mood...

‘Hiss~his~his, papa~pada, dong~dong~dong’

(It seems that it is confirmed from the outside that I was taken by this Mediterranean noble general? It's just that I can't relax now, and occasionally I still have to make some confused sounds from him and me!)

"So! Tell me when you get caught up in the environment! More information about Aldor, and the current address! Otherwise, you don't want to get my favor!"

"Papa"

But the inside is completely different from what you imagined and heard outside. Although it is indeed too messy, it is only the Mediterranean nobleman who is now covered in fruit, and moves his body unsteadily on the ground.

On the side was Fritia, who used the same technique as before, controlled the opponent with the hallucinogenic pink mist, and opened a small round hole in the tent to observe the situation outside.

After confirming that there would be no other people's interruption for the time being, she did not hesitate to face his disgusting situation, just kicking him on his fat, so that he could be interrogated by her at the same time in the obsessive fantasy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I will tell you as long as you say, so let me...

"Papa~Papa~Papa"

However, the Mediterranean nobleman in this situation is like talking to a chicken and a duck. There is no way to answer her questions normally. He has to face his ugly face with two big ear scrapers, which fan himself. It's just as unconscious and even more frivolous.

"Who wants your disgusting information about me! I want Aldo! Listen clearly! Aldo's!"

After hearing that the Mediterranean nobleman was still talking about xx, he picked up his ears with an abnormal force and shouted at him like this.

"Ah~Ah! Aldor! That guy is a terrible existence. I really don’t understand that he is only a remote area and he is going to be an illegitimate son of the Wilk family. He didn’t expect it to take only one year, when he was 14 years old. Take control of the fragmented Wilk family's position!"

"At the same time, in order to establish the prestige and prestige of the Wilk family, almost all his brothers and sisters of his generation were killed, and many corrupt clansmen were wiped out, so that the remote areas of the territory were changed from the bird to the lord. The situation of not laying eggs and having no livelihood has become a prosperous area dominated by large-scale agriculture and animal husbandry!"

Obviously, the Mediterranean aristocrat who was bewildered in the next second, as if he was very tired of Aldor, briefly described the events and information about Aldor’s fame at the beginning, and what Fritia heard was indeed a little bit. A lot of surprises!

"Goo~ Lu"

(When he was a teenager, he could rectify the desolate family and make the barren land become prosperous. He is indeed a very intelligent and capable person? But that righteousness and no soft-hearted means, it looks like he is now terrible. Isn’t it the embryonic stage? I didn’t expect our people to suffer such a troublesome future!)

"That's good! What other information about him was revealed to me one by one!"

"There is..."

Also after hearing these horror and rapid methods, after realizing that Aldo was more troublesome than initially expected, Fritia swallowed and continued to increase the pink smoke hallucinogenic element. The concentration, more ingrained, made the Mediterranean nobles fall into the illusion, making it easier for him to spit out excellent information.

"Da~Da~Da"

"I don't know what's going on inside? Isn't it over?"

"Who knows? Do you know if there are any voices that make you envious?"

"Hmm~hmm! I'll go and listen!"

But just as the Mediterranean nobles were about to confess something, there was the sound of conversations and footsteps from the guard who had gone before.

(Tsk~Tsk~Tsk! Why are these curious guys so interested in this aspect! It's really disgusting!)

"Woo~Woo...No~Want~Well..."

"Ha~ha~ha! What's wrong~ Is there anything wrong? Now you are mine, and I will interrogate you! Oh~oooooooooo!"

Out of helplessness, Fritia inside was slightly stunned, and the Mediterranean nobles who continued to trample under her jade feet, relying on a certain degree of soft commands, let them cooperate and act in a tacit understanding...