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Morty was speechless. Was this lady actually a mage? Why did she sound so unreliable?

Rebecca raised her head and requested curiously, “Did you see what occurred? Have been these actually corn attacking me?”

She was very curious. Why wouldn’t it assault her?

She didn’t appear to recall the existence of magic energy.

“These had been corn.” Morty glanced at her. “It’s my corn.”

“Wow! Actually?” Rebecca clapped her fingers and jumped to his facet. She grabbed his arm and shook it. “Take me there, take me there!”

Rebecca shouted as she jumped, utterly unaware that the collar of her free gown had already been pulled open together with her actions, revealing a big patch of her snow-white chest.

Morty couldn’t assist however stretch his neck, his eyes nearly coming out.

The purple bra wrapped across the lady’s budding breasts moved barely together with her actions.

Noticing that he didn’t react, Rebecca first appeared up at him, then appeared down at her collar. She blinked and slowly she had a glance of understanding.

Nonetheless, to his shock, not solely was she not shy, she requested with a smile, “Don’t they give the impression of being good?”

After being requested this query, Morty felt embarrassed. He didn’t anticipate this little lady to be so open-minded.

“Hehe, why are you so shy?” Rebecca giggled and didn’t care in any respect. She hugged his arm and urged, “Let’s go, let’s go. Convey me to see the magical corn.”

Nonetheless, she had simply taken a step when a pained expression appeared on her face.

“My butt hurts.” Rebecca checked out Morty pitifully.

“Are you able to assist me apply the ointment once more?”

Morty was surprised for a second. Earlier than he might react, Rebecca had already lifted her gown and lay on the mattress, revealing her barely crimson buttocks.

“Hurry up, let’s go see the magical corn after we’re executed.”

Since she had mentioned so, Morty naturally didn’t hesitate. He stepped ahead and squeezed some ointment, his massive hand gently touching her perky butt.

“Ah! It hurts!” Rebecca cried out in ache. Her white tooth bit her cherry-red lips gently, forcing herself to not make a sound.

Nonetheless, that transient cry of ache was undoubtedly a lure in Morty’s ears, and his decrease physique instantly reacted.

Nonetheless, he knew very properly that the younger lady in entrance of him was not somebody he might provoke.

The opposite celebration was in all probability much more terrifying than Leona.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the restlessness in his coronary heart, Morty shortly helped the lady apply the medication. Then, he hurriedly put down the lady’s gown till her perky buttocks and straight thighs disappeared from his view. Solely then did he relax. Barely.

Rebecca didn’t care. She stood up and grabbed his arm.

“Hurry up and let’s depart.”

Morty couldn’t persuade her and will solely let her pull him downstairs.

Once they arrived on the discipline, Leona was presently in a daze whereas tugging at a corn stalk. She didn’t appear to note their arrival in any respect.

“Is that each one?”

Rebecca ran to the sphere excitedly, this and smelling that, her face filled with curiosity.

“Unusual. It’s just a bit extra aromatic than atypical corn and somewhat greater. Why wouldn’t it assault folks?”

As she spoke, she reached out and broke off a ripe corn. She positioned it in entrance of her eyes and checked out it. Occasionally, she would odor it. Her watery eyes had been crammed with curiosity.

Leona, who was beside her, had additionally regained her senses. She appeared coldly at this uninvited visitor. To her, the sudden look of this mage was clearly unhealthy information. Furthermore, it appeared that Morty had already instructed her concerning the uniqueness of the corn. As soon as the folks from the Guild of Magic interfered, it could in all probability change into much more troublesome for her to research.

Morty walked over, and Rebecca instantly grabbed his arm and mentioned excitedly, “Are you able to present me the way it assaults?”

“I can’t.” Morty shook his head helplessly. By now, he had utterly understood that the corn he planted was certainly completely different. As for why it was completely different, he was unsure.

“Is that so…” Rebecca pursed her lips in disappointment, however she quickly checked out Morty with hope. “Are you able to give me this corn? I wish to carry it again for analysis—”

“No.”

“No!”

Morty instantly refused, however to his shock, Leona’s response was much more intense than his.

He was apprehensive about his rations. In any case, if he gave all of the corn to Rebecca, his efforts can be in useless.

However what was Leona doing this for?

his and Rebecca’s puzzled gazes, Leona realized that her perspective was somewhat too excessive, so she shortly defined, “I–I watched these corns develop up step-by-step. How can I allow you to take them away so casually?”

This cause was somewhat far-fetched, however Morty didn’t doubt it an excessive amount of. In any case, he had seen Leona guarding the fields day and night time along with his personal eyes. Even when she didn’t contribute, she had labored laborious.

Rebecca was shocked by their reactions. She hugged her head, her face aggrieved, “When you don’t wish to give it, then don’t give it. Why are you so loud?”

Her cute look made Morty unable to carry again his laughter. Then, he laughed and mentioned, “If you need them, you should purchase them with cash.”

Leona was anxious. This lady was a mage. Cash was nothing to them. They didn’t have to fret about them in any respect.

Simply as she was pondering of a strategy to cease this transaction, Rebecca smiled awkwardly. “About that… I don’t have cash…”

Huh?

Leona checked out her in shock. A mage with no cash?

The smile on Morty’s face additionally disappeared. “When you don’t have cash, don’t speak about having it.” He mentioned stiffly.

Critically, what a waste of time. Identical to Leona, they appeared like superb folks, however ultimately, they had been all simply poor bastards.

After saying that, he rotated and was about to go away. He wanted to verify the scenario of his cornfield first, in any case.

“Hey, wait, wait, wait.” Rebecca shortly stopped him and hugged his arm. “Don’t be so heartless. How about this, you let me keep and use your corn to perform a little research. Is that okay?”

Feeling the astonishing softness of the lady’s chest, Morty’s coronary heart was racing. With none hesitation, he nodded. “Positive. However it’s important to pay me again later. I can solely get one corn every week.”

“Uh… Alright then.” Rebecca pursed her lips, however she nonetheless nodded in settlement. It was higher than nothing.

Leona stomped her toes angrily and turned to go away.

No, she needed to pace up her progress!


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