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In the early morning, a ray of golden sunlight passed through the gap in the window and shone on the face of Ulysses who was sleeping. Feeling the heat of the sun, Ulysses gradually woke up from his dream and opened his eyes.

With a big stretch, Ulysses was wide awake.

"It was really a dream! That's great! Thank the Supre God!" After glancing around the room with his eyes for a week, Ulysses had never thought his ssy room was so cute like today. The reason was that he had a nightmare last night. In that dream, he was stabbed in the heart by a masked man with a short sword and died, but after his death, he was unbelievably resurrected in his room. Then a cute and beautiful girl who could float in the air appeared in front of him. She, who called herself Aya, told him that he was resurrected because he made a contract with the book of the demon king and beca the successor of the demon king nad Astaroth.

That dream was so real that Ulysses still clearly rembered the fear and despair in his heart when the masked man's knife pierced his heart. At the sa ti, the dreamlike beauty of the beautiful girl nad Aya also left a deep impression on him. To be honest, when he saw Aya, he really thought that she was a purple fairy who had walked out of a human dream, because that kind of cuteness and beauty would not exist in reality. However, now his guesses have been confird. The beautiful girl nad Aya was indeed a cute fairy that could only exist in human dreams, and everything he had experienced last night was just a dream. The biggest evidence to support his judgnt was that there was no beautiful girl nad Aya in this room.

"It seems that I should read less heroic novels that have nothing to do with the priest examination. If I hadn't read too many novels that always tell how the hero fights the demon king, I would not have such an inexplicable dream." Ulysses murmured to himself. After making a summary of the reasons for having that dream, he decided to read only books related to the priest examination for the ti being. After all, for him, becoming a respected priest was his biggest dream. Although those heroic novels were very interesting to read, they were of no use to him to realize his dreams. So he could only give up them temporarily.

"It's ti to get up. It's almost ti for practice." Ulysses was about to get up and start doing light magic practice before breakfast. This was a habit he had maintained for thirteen years.

"What is this? Did I put the stead buns in the bed?" As Ulysses was about to throw away the quilt covering his body, his right hand touched a round soft object. He grabbed it curiously, only feeling the warmth and smoothness in his hand, it was unspeakably comfortable.

"Uhm... Master, you are getting excited such early in the morning!" As Ulysses was imrsed in the wonderful touch from his right hand, a coquettish voice ca from his right hand. Turning his head to see, Aya's beautiful face that could only appear in human dreams was less than half a ter away from him, and her athyst-clear eyes were looking at him seductively.

Oh my god! Who can tell what's going on! Isn't Aya the beautiful girl who appeared in my dream last night? How can it appear in reality? And still in my bed! So everything that happened last night was not a dream! I really have died once! And beca the successor of the demon king!' Ulysses' mind was in a ss! The appearance of Aya made him soberly realize that what happened last night was probably not an illusory dream but a reality that couldn't be more real! ! Ulysses suddenly thought of a very important question. If the beautiful girl Aya in front of him was not the character in his dream but the actual girl, then the "steam bun" he was holding in his right hand was...

Aya seed to sense Ulysses's inner question, she took the initiative to uncover the mystery. With a wave of her little hand, Ulysses' quilt was lifted aside, revealing the alluring scenery.A beautiful body that could make any man crazy was presented in front of Ulysses nak*e*d, and the "stead bun" he was holding in his right hand was one of bre*as*ts. Under Aya's intentional display, every part of her snow-white body was clearly seen by Ulysses, including the most priv*at*e part of a girl.

Ulysses had never seen girls na*k*ed in his eighteen years of life since he was born. Although several girls in the village had shown their affection for him, he who devoted himself to practicing light magic and wanted to beco a priest had never thought of having a relationship with these girls. After coming to Taji City and befriending beastn warrior Kanka, Kanka, who claid to be the ladies' man, also introduced him to so good looking female rcenaries, but he refused them all. The church did not require priests to keep their vir*gi*nity before receiving baptism, it only required the priests who had received formal baptism not be abstinent from s*e*x, but Ulysses, whose biggest goal in life was to beco a respected priest, had long decided to follow this doctrine. So when Aya's beautiful body appeared in front of him completely n**ed, his spirit suffered the biggest shock since he was born.

His blood seed to be burning hot, the sound of his heartbeat was as loud as a drum, the fire of desire burned to his whole body from his right hand that was holding Aya's br*ea*st in an instant; however, he didn't move his hand away, but gripped it tighter.

"Master, it hurts! Please don't be so rough," Aya's painful cry was like a basin of cold water that cooled Ulysses' fire of desire in an instant. Reflexively, he loosened the hand holding Aya's right br*ea*st.

"I, what did I do!!" Looking at Aya's purple eyes full of tears and the red hand print clearly visible on her right chest, Ulysses couldn't believe what he had done. He, he actually committed such atrocities on such a little girl! Did this body dominated by desire really belong to the body of a person who wanted to be a respected priest?

"I'm sorry, Aya, I, I'm sorry..." Ulysses began to speak incoherently with the incomparable guilt; he kept apologizing to Aya.

"It's okay. Master, I was just startled by you. This level of pain is actually nothing at all. Look, this small injury will heal in a few seconds!" Aya was shocked to see Ulysses apologize to her. She hurriedly explained. Under Ulysses's gaze, the hand print had beco blurred, and it seed like it would disappear very soon.

"So, Master, let's carry on. This ti, I won't make any complaints again." Aya got into Ulysses' arms and began to seduce Ulysses again.

No, no, this is bad.' Ulysses felt that the fire of desire that had been finally extinguished was showing signs of resurgence under the teasing of the little devil Aya. Ulysses promptly pushed Aya away from his arms and closed his eyes. The temptation of this little devil was too great, and he would definitely lose control of himself if he continued like this. Without any choice, he used his master's identity to give Aya an order for the first ti:

"Aya, in the na of your master, I order you to put on your clothes imdiately and stop seducing !"

"Master, I already put my clothes on, you can open your eyes now." Five minutes later, Ulysses heard Aya's sweet voice.

After opening his eyes, what ca into his view was Aya's beautiful face with a mysterious smile. Sohow, Ulysses had a very, very bad hunch again.

"Are you finally willing to admit that you are my master? My master." With Aya's sweet ear whispering, Ulysses seed to see his extrely dark future.

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