141: 15 Do Business or Die

15 Do Business or Die

Sibyl’s POV

Nuri is still as arrogant as ever, but he is not as cold to me as he used to be. He even showed some tenderness when it was just the two of us in the room.

I feel more and more relaxed. In this beautiful town in the south, I can get rid of all the worries that used to bother me, and just be a happy 18-year-old girl.

Oh, by the way, I found a rule. Every time after s.ex, Nuri likes to cuddle with me, stroking my hair and enjoying something with his eyes closed. He was always gentle at those moments, and he would listen to me quietly and agree with my words.

Last night, after having s.ex, I lay meekly in his arms. I pushed his strong chest with my hand. “Can you take me with you tomorrow when you look for the Dragon Scale?”

His eyes were still closed, and he looked relaxed. “It's too dangerous. Stay at home. If you're bored, you can ask your maid Amy to go shopping with you. I'll pay for it. When I find the Dragon Scale, I'll bring it back for you.”

Oh, he said it again. I felt like a canary in his golden cage, a woman at home. But I want to go with them to investigate the unknown, to experience new and exciting things.

I rubbed my cheek against his chin. “I want to see different sights and talk to different people. I can identify the Dragon Scales and I've read a lot about the south in the palace library. I can help you.”

Of course, I had to look for clues about my mother's family.

Nuri was not annoyed by my request but did not agree. I continued to be cute and kept rubbing his body in his arms. “Please say yes, please.”

He opened his eyes to my pleading eyes and said in a raspy voice, “Do you know what you're doing?”

I froze because I felt his member stand up again.

“Oh, no, we're just finished,” I was surprised.

His big hand held my waist. “Who told you a man could only do it once a night?”

I'm embarrassed. Doesn't he ever get tired?

I tried to move away from him, but he pushed me down again.

“I was afraid you wouldn't be able to take much, so I only did it once at a time. Now that you have the strength, I'll teach you some new positions.”

He bit my ear and put his hands around my waist. “Turn around.”

I had to turn my back on him.

“Get your ass up.” He slapped my ass twice.

I lay on the bed, my elbows propping up my upper body. My hair fell on the bed and covered my face.

Nuri was behind me, entering me in this new position.

“Oh, no... it’s too deep.”

It allowed him to go deeper, and I felt it more strongly.

He grabbed my ass with both hands and started thrusting dozens of times.

I cried and begged him, “Oh, too much... Please... Oh...”

He helped me get my upper body upright and knelt on the bed with my back to him, then stroked my chest with one hand and squeezed my chin with the other, forcing me to turn my head and kiss him.

He went deeper, deliberately rocking his d.ick with each thrust, giving my wall a different thrill.

“Stop-oh-you're too deep-”

“Hang in there, baby.”

He got crazier and crazier and changed positions a few more times. I kept crying, begging him to finish. He kept cajoling me with patience, moving faster and faster.

“One more time, baby.”

I held his hair and gasped, “You have to promise me... that you'll let me go out with you...”

“All right... get your ass up.”

The s.ex lasted longer, and as I fell asleep, I had only one thought: he promised me...

……………………………………………………

When I got dressed and showed up in the hall the next morning, Nuri frowned and said, “What are you doing here?”

“You promised me last night.”

Nuri remembered. There was a flash of uneasiness in his expression.

I glared at him and told him with my expression: you can not break your promise.

He smiled helplessly, then nodded, “You have to follow me behind, you can not leave me.”

I am happy to answer: “OK, I will be your little tail today, always at your side.”

We went together to the most prosperous part of the town. In the doorway of a tavern, I saw Manolo, Wayde, and Roth.

“You keep her safe,” Nuri said to Roth, pointing at me.

Roth took one look at me, and even though he didn't like me, he respectfully said, “Yes, Sir Rodriguez.”

Manolo is as gentle and graceful as ever. “Long time no see.”

“Long time no see.”

Nuri seemed unhappy with my conversation with Manolo and took my hand and walked into the tavern.

The owner, Nino, was stocky, but his small eyes sparkled with shrewdness. When he saw us, he came over warmly. “Dear guests, what can I do for you? What would you like to drink today?”

“I wonder if you have any wine we'd like to drink?” Wayde took out a piece of gold and placed it in Nino's hand. “Do you have wine made from the blood of the Golden Dragon?”

Nino immediately understood why we were there. He took the gold and put it in his pocket. “Please go to the second floor.”

There were many private rooms on the second floor, and we were invited into one of them.

Closing the door, Nino smiles and says, “You're not just here to drink, are you?”

Manolo approached Nino and said in a voice that no one could say no to, “We heard that you have a nickname called Super Ear. It is said that all the news can't escape your ears. We just want to buy some news today. Don’t worry, this is a business.”

Nino's face was full of fake smiles. “You flatter me, my honored guest. I'm just a bar owner, not a celebrity. It's just that I have a lot of customers who like to tell secrets over drinks, and I overhear them sometimes.”

Nuri interrupted him. “I don't care who you are or what you do. You took my gold and sold me the information I needed. Don't beat around the bush with me. Where is the Dragon scale of the Golden Dragon? Do you know anything about it?”

Nuri's voice was serious and Nino felt the pressure. He bowed to Nuri. “Reverend Knight, I have no heart to deceive you. I did get a lot of information about dragon scales. But there is too much information and only one is real. You know, when there are many fake messages, we can't tell the real one from the fake ones.”

“Don't worry about it. Write down everything you know.”

Nino's face was full of hesitation. It's a big deal. He doesn't want to sell us all the information at once.

“You got two choices today. Do business with us or Die here.” Roth pulled out a sword.

The sword had the Rodriguez family crest on it, and Nino knelt when he saw it. 0

“I'm sorry... I don't know the Rodriguez Knight is coming. I'll write down everything I know right away.”

“Hurry up.” Nuri's voice sounded like hell.

Nino's hand trembled as he gripped the pen. He knelt on the ground and wrote down his memories one by one.

“I'm done.” He wrote 10 sheets of paper.

Nuri frowned. “Are you sure you wrote all the information?”

“I'm sure. Even if I'm lying to people, I wouldn't dare lie to the Knight of Rodriguez.”

Nuri gave Wayde a look. Wayde picked Nino up and placed another piece of gold in his hand.

“We want you to keep this a secret,” he said.

“I won't say a word.” Nino nods.

“If you hear anything new, let us know. I'll send a Knight to your shop every week.”

“Yes, yes,” Nino said, stooping in humility.

This is the first time I've seen such a scene. It's really interesting.

As we were leaving, Nino saw my face, and his eyes flashed with surprise, as if he had seen someone who wasn't supposed to be there.

“What's Wrong?” I asked him.

He looked at Nuri fearfully, then lowered his head and said, “Nothing, Your grace. You are so beautiful. I was lost.”

Nuri glared at him and took my hand as we left the room.

Wayde and Roth left behind us. Only Manolo, who was in the room, looked at Nino thoughtfully for a moment before walking out of the tavern.

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