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Along the familiar forest path to the side of the woods facing the dormitory, I quickly found their traces.
There were messy footprints and dragging traces on the surface of the mud, extending towards the depths of the woods. It seemed that they simply tied Angelica, and then several people held her and dragged her forward, while Angelica was always there. Struggling desperately, that's why left such a trace.
I followed the trail and went deep into the woods. After about five minutes, I caught their voices.
"...Be honest!"
"Help hold her!"
"Why are you so stupid? Just tie her and the tree together?"
Just ahead.
I eased my steps and approached the sound source without rush. After going around a birch tree, I saw their figures.
The four female elves gathered their backs to this side in front of a tree.
Angelica was tied to a tree by them, with messy hair and disheveled clothes. A few loops of rope bound her tightly to the tree trunk, and a black cloth covered her mouth. No matter how desperately she struggled and tried to make a sound, it was of no avail.
"Hey, this cheap girl is really abnormal today. Before, she couldn't make a sound if she was screwed hard." said the tall figure with long blond hair.
This voice is that Feilan is right.
"Haha, she's been trembling all the time." Follower One said.
"I don't know until now that it is too late to be afraid?" Feilan approached Angelica and reached out to pinch her cheek. "When you first entered school, I saw that you had a kind of personality and kindly invited you, but you actually showed us that smelly face……"
Angelica twisted her neck vigorously, trying to free Feilan's hand.
"I don't know what it is!" Feilan let go of her, waved her and slapped her.
"Sister, how are you going to play with her today?" Follower No. 2 spoke.
"Today, let's have some excitement." Feilan said as if she took something out of her pocket.
"What is this?" Question No. 3 followed.
"It's a potion made by Mandela grass roots."
"Wow!"
Feilan's answer caused the three attendants to exclaim at the same time.
The root of mandela grass? remember that Roland seemed to say it was...** Come on.
What do these guys want to do? I decided to listen first.
"I see! I want to irrigate her, and then drag her to a crowded place to make her foolish!" Someone in the class answered.
Angelica's eyes widened in horror upon hearing this, and she struggled even harder.
"Stupid you!" Feilan slapped the head of the attendant, "If we mess up the celebration, we'll be done with it!"
"Then, what should I do then?" The attendant held his head and said aggrieved.
"Hmph, it is indeed necessary to fill her with medicine, but after the filling..." Feilan said with a sneer, "I'm going to throw her to the orc's dormitory."
"Ah, as expected to be the head of Feilan!" The attendant one suddenly realized.
"This idea is great!"
"When an orc with a natural sex meets a half-elf, he can't help it...hehe!"
The other two also responded one after another.
"Ooo! Ooo!" Angelica shook her head fiercely, and pleaded with Feilan's eyes.
"Quiet!" One of the attendants went up and slapped her again.
"When the time comes, even if we are to blame, we have to count on the orcs who can't control the lower body. We just pranked a little... By then, neither this bitch who doesn't know what to do or the bitch orc who embarrassed me will Fa stay here again, kill two birds with one stone." Feilan smiled.
...The thief is not dead, have you forgotten the tumble when you said this word last time?
This guy really doesn't learn a lesson...
I shook my head speechlessly, and crept out, approaching them from behind.
Their dialogue continues.
"Sister Feilan, she is struggling so hard, how can I give her medicine?"
"You're really stupid, didn't you bring the tools here? You hold her head first, and then put the ** on and pry open the mouth, isn't it all right? Hey, where is the small bag for the tools? went?"
"Are you looking for this?" I picked up the pouch placed behind her and passed it over her shoulder to her front.
"Yeah, that's it, thank you." Feilan took it habitually.
Then she stopped.
The three followers are naturally the same.
They turned their heads slowly, as if time had passed for a few seconds.
"Yeah!" I lowered my head and looked down at them, squinted and grinned slightly, and gave them a "kind" smile.
At the same place, they took a breath, and then...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The three attendants screamed deafeningly, and then ran away.