"Five years and eight months." Altria lowered her head and said in a depressed mood.

Shi Lang finally walked to a room, stopped, and asked, "How many years have you been fighting with Attila?"

"Five years and three months." Altria also stopped, three steps away from Shirou, replied.

Shirou pushed open the door, then looked at Altria and said, "Go in."

Altria raised her head and glanced at her face full of coldness. She couldn't see the angry Shirou, and suddenly felt a sense of fear, but she nodded and said, "Yes--!"

She walked in slowly.

Shirou also walked in, and then closed the door.

Chapter 102 Punishment [Third more]

Shirou walked in the door and looked at Altria, who was a little nervous in front of him.

The current Altoria came to the world in the posture of the first travel, a white dress, like a blooming lily, but Shirou's face was very cold, without a trace of tenderness.

Altria lowered her head, a little embarrassed, and her heart was extremely nervous.

It was a very happy and happy thing to see Wang, but now, she felt uneasy and shuddered.

Instinctively, a little scared.

Intuition tells her what is going to happen.

But she neither inquired nor spoken, just obedient, with her head lowered.

With a sound of "噌", Shilang drew out the sword in the stone, the sharp sword light drew an arc in the air, and the sword was horizontally set by Shi Lang.

The silver blade of the sword reflected Shilang's eyes.

The coldness and perseverance of those eyes have all disappeared, and replaced by a look of confusion and helplessness.

It is really hard to believe that it is said that any suffering in the legend can be calmed down. The next holy king will show such a bewildered look.

The hand holding the sword shook.

Silent.

With a sound of "crunch", Shi Lang slowly inserted the sword in the stone back into the scabbard, then took the sword and scabbard from his waist and put them aside.

"Wang..."

Altria was about to speak, but Shirou stretched out his palm, grabbed her hair, and roughly dragged her to the bed.

Altria showed a painful expression, but did not dare to resist.

Shilang sat on the edge of the bed, pressed her petite body on his lap, held her head with one hand, and roughly lifted the hem of her white skirt with the other.

"Wang...?" Altria was a little panicked.

Shiro ignored her, pressed her head with his right hand, and lifted the skirt of her skirt. The bright silver armor attached to the skirt made a "crash" sound, and then revealed the black pantyhose.

Shi Lang stretched out his palm and roughly took off the black pantyhose, revealing a pair of pure white underwear.

Altria's delicate body was a little trembling, but he dared not resist.

——[Magic Release C]

——[Magic Release C]

——[Magic Release C]

Shirou attached three layers of [Magic Power Release C], and for a while, the magic arrogance burning all over his body was very dazzling.

He took out the scabbard-Avalon, raised it high, and then fell heavily—

"Papa!"

"Woo-!"

Shirou's muscle strength is only D-, but after the three levels of [Magic Power Release C] are added, his strength becomes very large.

The drop fell on Altria's buttocks, causing Altria's body to spasm with pain all of a sudden.

Shi Lang asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to do that to me? Do you know how much I trust you? Why do you want to do that to me? Tell me, Altria, why did you give me Ecstasy? !"

It really is... it really is... Altria's heart trembled and said, "I...I..."

Just after spitting out two words, Shi Lang raised the scabbard-Avalon high and patted it down.

"Papa!"

"Woo, woo-"

Attached to the three layers of [Magic Power Release C] Shi Lang did not do anything lightly. Altria's body was convulsed again, but she did not dare to struggle, but lay on Shi Lang's legs obediently, gritting his teeth and holding back his ass. Pain.

Shi Lang said in a deep voice, "I want to listen to the truth, not to lie to me!"

Shirou was hit with a heavy scabbard again.

Altria bit her lower lip and said, "I...I am to you...I am to you...have... admiration."

Shi Lang shot up fiercely and asked, "If you have an admiration for me, is it to use my trust to give me Ecstasy?"

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Altria's body convulsed, tears bursting into her eyes, and said: "What I don't want...I don't want...I...I just don't know my emotions...I just have the first one. Women’s emotions... I was just being dazzled by my emotions..."

"Patter!"

Shi Lang slammed up again, and asked, "Why was the reason stunned by emotion?"

Altria clamped her legs subconsciously, and a little sweat appeared on her pretty face. She whimpered and said, "Woo...uh...that...at that time...Alquette used magic on me. Eye...I'm sorry, Wang...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm just a shameless woman..."

"Roar? There is still El Quette's shadow in this matter, which really surprised me." Shi Lang paused, and then went on fiercely.

"Patter!"

Altria's delicate body shook fiercely on Shirou's legs, his face flushed a little, and a faint sweat appeared on his forehead.

Shiro asked again: "Why did Morgan leave? Why did you succeed? Did someone use Mordred to initiate a rebellion against Morgan?"

"No...No. I don't know why Sister Wang gave up the throne...Wow!!"

Altria was talking, but Shirou's face was grim and hit again.

Altria shook her body, hesitated, and said effortlessly: "...Wang...Sister Wang left her post. At the time, Attila was attacking the dynasty. There was no...no principal, I...I was pushed. Going up..."