"When I won Nachal in combat it spoke and asked me to name my enemy. Carmen Elisa was the only one that I could think on that had annoyed me enough so that I took the effort to recall the name. The sword then gave me supernatural abilities to aid my quest and eventually will allow me to send Carmen to hell. It also warned me that should I fail I would take her place. My only hope is that the sword spoke truly about that if I succeed then all my sins will be transferred to Carmen. That is why Carmen Elisa need to die." Elenore paused in her task of examining the bodies oriental and stared at me with wide eyes. I wondered if she would try to bolt directly, a sword that transfer sin is obviously not something that would be approved by teens any good religion. "I see why Carmen Elisa need to die," Elenore finally said. "I hope that I might be of assistance on your quest." "I am sure you will," I responded as I felt the sword handle twist inside me. I wondered if the sword anticipated taking a virgin. I worked the sword handle in and out of my eager cunt until I felt another climax wash over me. With a smile I pulled the dildo out of me, the demon inside the sword must be content by now since the sword had become dormant again. As I stood up Elenore came over to me with a pile of clothes that japanese she had assembled. There was a distinct smell of smoke and dirt on the clothes, but there were few alternatives. Going around naked in the chilling autumn air would not end well. “Where do we find this Carmen?” she asked as I finished putting on the clothes. “I would not be in this remote place if I knew,” I responded. “I have been on the road for five years without ever finding any fresh clues of where Carmen Elisa can be found, just rumors about somebody like her having visited the place I move through a long time ago.” “I heard you talking in the Inn about coming from the north, are we heading south now?” Elenore asked. “Maybe,” I responded. “Actually that might not be such good idea, I was there last year and had to leave after a duel with the daughter of Lady Semperet. I don’t think Carmen is there and I doubt the lady has forgiven me for killing her daughter. I am thinking that maybe it is time I head to the coast again, must be three years since I was there last time.” “The coast is on the other side of the Ambracks mountain ridge. That is more far away than I ever have been,” Elenore replied. “Speaking of distances, how far is it really to the village Oak compared to Millersvale?” I asked as I remembered my earlier thoughts about if it was Hairy Girls Fucking a mistake to head out without supplies. “It is actually a bit closer than Millersvale, but I think it might be a mistake to stop there,” Elenore responded. “The official story is that a couple of young daughters from Oak inherited the farms belonging to their family after their parents visited a party and were caught in a terrible fire. Marc Emer heard about their problems and sent some of his men to aid them since he felt sorry for them, eventually they married the daughters that had been orphaned. What really happened should be obvious.” “Very obvious, do you think that Marc Emer might have alerted his men in Oak?” I asked. “He would not have had the time, asian but sooner or later he will start looking for the men you killed. If we hide the bodies and disappear ourselves he might think they eloped with your money until we are safely away. That ploy won’t work if his men in Oak tell him that the ambush failed and in what direction we went,” Elenore explained. I considered telling the girl that I was not afraid of any second rate countryside robbers, but eventually decided against it. In reality I currently had no actual armor and it would just take one trained robber with a missile weapon to create a combat encounter where I could not make use of my super natural strength. “I was planning to get food and other supplies in Oak. Avoiding the village might leave us rather hungry,” I commented. “One of the robber’s had a backpack dropped over there with some food, should be enough for today. Beyond Oak I know a farm where a woman lives that used to work on my father’s Inn before she got married. “Hey..am I talking to Liz ? “ , asked someone from the other side. He looks angry. 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