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When Roland reached the highest point, the surrounding scene also came into view.

It is worth mentioning that the witches' costumes are still Roland's special maid costumes.

Anna, Nightingale, and Cuckoo are all wearing seductive black stockings, while Nana is still wearing pure white stockings. Lightning is different. She doesn't like the feeling of being tied up, so she only wears a pair of white calf socks. When she flies in the air, Roland can clearly see the white buttocks under Lightning's short skirt and the pubic mound tightly stretched by her small underwear.

Roland selfishly asked the witches to stand beside him in sexy clothes. Each of them had a beautiful face and a slender or plump figure, and they were paired with eye-catching black and white maid outfits and stockings. The men's eyes were firmly attracted.

After Roland was surrounded by the people, the remaining witches were also pulled in by the women. The witches had never seen such a scene before. They were already nervous to be next to Roland. After all, in this world where everyone feared and hated witches, they never thought that they could appear in front of everyone so openly. Therefore, when they received the invitation to dance, the witches were even more delighted and followed Roland into the crowd.

However, after joining the crowd, the witches were surrounded by people, and of course there were more people, not just women. Roland saw this:

Nightingale was not far from Roland, surrounded by militiamen, her golden hair gleaming brightly in the firelight. Everyone knew that she was the personal guard of His Royal Highness the Prince, and a terrifying assassin who could kill on the battlefield. Whenever that beautiful figure appeared, there was always an evil beast with its throat cut, or a soldier trapped in a siege was saved. When the terrible power belonged to one's own side, it only brought peace of mind. It was just that because the militiamen were too enthusiastic, Nightingale's clothes looked a little messy, the black silk on her legs had a few more gaps, and her pretty face was flushed.

Also surrounded by the militia was Nanawa, a well-deserved little angel. She screamed and was thrown into the air by the excited militia. However, her screams soon turned into giggles. However, the skirt of Nanawa's maid costume was not long, and it fluttered when she was thrown into the air. Roland could clearly see Nanawa's beauty. However, due to the thickness of the white silk stockings, Nanawa looked like she was wearing tights. There should be no problem, right? However, when Nanawa fell and was caught by the militia, the messy big hands stretched out to who knows where, holding Nanawa's slender legs and hips and throwing her up again.

On the other side, Lightning, who was also giggling in the air, was completely different. She flew quickly over people's heads and playfully grabbed a hat with her hand, attracting everyone's attention. However, Lightning was not like Nanawa, who was only wearing a pair of calf socks, and her white panties under her skirt were clearly visible. Lightning did not feel shy, but instead performed above the crowd, spinning, standing upside down, and flying close to everyone's heads. She was also having a lot of fun.

Wendy followed everyone and danced a simple bonfire dance hand in hand. In order to prevent being disconnected, Wendy held the arm of the person next to her tightly, but this squeezed her plump breasts together. The deep cleavage was so charming that Roland almost lost his eyes when he saw it. Then he looked to the side and saw the men on both sides of Wendy with ecstasy looks on their faces. Their bodies fell towards Wendy involuntarily. In this way, they naturally became disconnected and fell together. When Roland fell, he could only see that the chest of Wendy's maid outfit seemed to be accidentally pulled down, and a pair of huge breasts suddenly popped out. But when she was thrown up again, Wendy's chest was still intact. Roland could only think that he had seen it wrong.

After searching for a long time, Roland finally found Anna's location. She was with the iron workers. Feeling Roland's gaze, Anna turned around and gave Roland a big smile, but Anna's clothes and skirt had a few bulges inexplicably. But soon Anna's hands patted them and smoothed the clothes. It seemed that they were just wrinkled. Because the scene was too noisy, Roland saw Anna saying something to him, but he couldn't hear it clearly. It seemed that he could only ask Anna later.

Roland felt that he seemed to have overlooked someone, but he couldn't remember who it was until he saw a touch of silver between Carter's legs. He suddenly remembered that the person he had overlooked was Du Juan! However, Du Juan seemed to be squeezed in front of Carter and accidentally fell to the ground. But after so long, she still didn't stand up? Or was it because people were too enthusiastic that Du Juan was just hiding? Roland, who consciously guessed the truth, looked at the silver hair swinging between Carter's legs and couldn't help sighing.

If, how nice it would be if the witches were doing something else! Many fantasies unconsciously appeared in Roland's mind:

The black silk stockings on Nightingale's legs must have been torn by hands. Her face was so red, someone must have reached into Nightingale's crotch, rubbing the delicate flesh of her vagina through her panties and black pantyhose, and poking his thick knuckles into the vagina through the silky fabric.

Nanawa, pure as an angel, handed her lower body to the militia. Of course, everyone was willing to touch our little angel, touch her silky and slender feet, touch her perky little buttocks, and then touch her fleshy little vagina, making her scream and squirt, and looking at her red face.

Lightning was still dancing above people's heads, and under the people's encouragement , Lightning took off her wet panties, exposing her smooth lower body above people's heads, tempting the restless people. The men stretched out their tongues, wanting to lick the girl's pussy that was so close to them, but Lightning controlled her body to sink slightly, and when the tip of the man's tongue just touched her labia, Lightning flew up, laughing at the silly look of the man stretching his neck, but the next moment she was grabbed by the ankles and pulled down by the angry men;

Wendy's huge breasts popped out suddenly and hit the man in front of her face, and soon, the rich milk fragrance tempted the man to grab the two pieces of beautiful meat in front of him, and the others Also stretched out their hands, Wendy's big breasts were densely packed with men's hands, everyone scrambled for Wendy's pink and erect nipples, the delicate nipples flowed on the men's fingertips, accompanied by Wendy's rapid panting; behind Anna, several rough big hands stretched out from under the clothes, wantonly caressing Anna's delicate body, soft breasts, slender waist, perky buttocks, wet and hot vagina were all invaded, Anna's two small hands wanted to press down the dirty hands under the clothes, but when she pressed down one, the other pinched her nipple, and when she pressed down that one, this one inserted into the vagina again, anxiously Anna shouted loudly, but soon, two fingers were inserted into Anna's mouth, clamping the pink tongue, stirring Anna's mouth to saliva; and he couldn't see Carter's front, Du Juan was kneeling on the ground, sucking Carter's penis vigorously, and the people around couldn't notice this because of Du Juan's ability. Only Carter was thrusting his lower body comfortably, inserting his ten fingers into Du Juan's silver hair, forcing Du Juan to suck deeper, until the glans was deeply poked into Du Juan's throat, shooting a lot of thick semen, until Du Juan swallowed it all, Carter pulled out the limp penis.

When Roland came to his senses, his lower body was already hard, but it was not very obvious because of the clothes. But the bad thing was not this, but the people surrounding Roland had changed from rough men to women of different ages (after all, real men would definitely go to beautiful witches).

It is worth mentioning that because of the personality that Roland has established over this period of time, everyone knows that this prince is approachable and will not look down on ordinary people. In addition, with his handsome face and gentle temperament, Roland has always been very popular among women. In addition, the atmosphere here is not conservative and can even be called open, which has led to the situation where Roland is snatched away by those young girls.

When a small hand touched Roland's still hard lower body, Roland knew that it was bad. Just like a beautiful woman falling into a group of perverts, Roland was also attacked by a dirty pig's hand. It was impossible to tell who was touching him. Some people took the opportunity to press their breasts against Roland's face, or stuffed Roland's palms into his clothes.

Unlike his previous life, when he used his power to force many women to serve him, Roland now was willing to serve the women in the border town. To be more precise, it should be the other way around. These women were more greedy for Roland's body. If Roland hinted that he needed someone to warm the bed, many women would go to the castle to offer themselves at night. It would be easy for Roland to play with many people.

From time to time, he touched the breasts, thighs, and buttocks of these village girls. His erect penis was stroked by several small hands. Roland couldn't hold back for a while. As soon as his sperm gate loosened, he shot all of it into the small hand that was rubbing his glans with the palm of his hand. Then he saw a shy girl next to him, who was probably only 16 or 17 years old, holding a handful of semen in front of him. As soon as she stretched out her tongue to lick it, the women around her rushed over, and the semen in the palm of her hand was scrambled for and entered everyone's mouth. Those who didn't grab it aimed their eyes at Roland's lower body.

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When Roland was pulled out of the crowd by Carter, he was holding on to his pants tightly, fearing that those nymphomaniacs would do something more terrible. However, Roland had memorized the appearance of several good-looking young girls. Perhaps, he could replace some of his ugly maids.

At the same time, the witches sorted out their clothes and returned to Roland. Roland was not going to stay here any longer, so he let the people continue to celebrate.

He also had a private celebration banquet to attend in the back garden of the castle.

When the evening fell, the backyard was still brightly lit.

Roland's clothes were torn and damaged, so he went to change his clothes first. While waiting, the witches gathered together.

Carter, Tigu and others watched the six beautiful witches gathered together to talk about the secrets between girls. They couldn't look away, but they were just focusing on different objects.

But what they didn't expect was that the conversation between these lovely witches would be so exciting!

"You guys, are you having so much fun in public? If I hadn't used my ability to cover it up, your affair would have been exposed long ago!" Du Juan said with a cold smile, "I know that in order to survive the evil month, you used your magic power very frequently, which made your lust even stronger, but there are so many of you, so please restrain yourself!"

Nanawa's face turned red, and she lowered her head and covered her face with her hands.

Lightning stuck out his tongue, glanced to the side, put his hands behind his back, and swayed from side to side, not knowing if he heard it.

Wendy had an awkward smile on her face, and kept whispering "Okay, okay."

Nightingale and Anna looked at each other, and seeing that both of them were embarrassed, Anna had to say, "Well, I don't know what happened. I don't know what got me into the crowd, and I mixed with the people unconsciously. Fortunately, they only dared to take advantage of the crowd to get close to them..."

"There's nothing we can do. There are so many people, even His Royal Highness the Prince was squeezed together, not to mention us," Nightingale also chimed in.

Dujuan patted his forehead and smiled helplessly.

"To be honest, it's mainly because you feel comfortable, right? Taking advantage of this opportunity that you don't even know who it is, you can indulge yourself a little, and it can relieve your desires, but don't you have the prince? Do you still need to be so hungry?"

Speaking of this, Anna looked at Nightingale with resentment, and cold sweat broke out on Nightingale's forehead. She knew in her heart that it was all her fault for squeezing Roland dry, and Anna couldn't bear to squeeze Roland again. Moreover, they needed an opportunity between the two of them. You can't let Anna be like her and directly deliver the goods to her door at night, right? After all, Anna is not an "experienced" witch like her.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Dujuan no longer wanted to ask further questions and turned to look at the other three.

"What about you? Wendy, don't you often go to Nanawa's house to visit her father? What's wrong? Can't Tigu's cock satisfy you?"

"Well, how should I put it? When I occasionally went out to act as a prostitute, I would pick up several customers. Although Tigu's cock is also very strong and lasts long, and the amount of semen is also sufficient, how should I put it? I still feel a little unsatisfied."

"So you shook your breasts in front of so many people?"

"This is not an accident, I didn't want to do it!"

"First, take a look at how hard your nipples are."

"Don't just blame me, there's also Nanawa!" Wendy suddenly turned her spearhead to the little blonde angel on the side.

"When Tigu and I were "communicating" in the room, there was always a little thief cat peeking outside the door!"

Nanawa was shocked! She didn't expect that she would be discovered when she secretly watched her father and Wendy make love! Since she lost her virginity on her adulthood day, Nanawa has been addicted to the pleasure of sex. She has to masturbate several times every night before she can fall asleep. And since she saw her father making love with Wendy, her father's thick cock has been in her mind for a long time.

When she was just held above her head by the militia, Nanawa had realized that many people were taking the opportunity to secretly touch and pinch her thighs, buttocks and vagina, but this made Nanawa more addicted, and she even had a small orgasm once. Now her crotch is still wet.

Wendy didn't expect that Nanawa, a pure and innocent little girl, would become so lewd after losing her virginity, and even peeked at her father. If it takes a while, she won't really do something incestuous, right?

"And you, Lightning, I think you can't wait to take off your underwear and show everyone your naked lower body!"

Lightning said that he couldn't do it when he heard that he was the one!

"Don't just blame me! I saw it all. You said we were so awesome, but you were also secretly eating Knight Carter's big cock! I saw it all!"

The lightning revelation made the witches' eyes turn to Du Juan.

Du Juan admitted it very openly: "What? As a prostitute, is there a problem with me eating a man's cock? Besides, Knight Carter's cock is expensive, so what if I want to eat it? You can't even eat it if you want to!"

Nightingale and others opened their mouths to say something but couldn't refute anything. Yes, the other party is a prostitute, so what's wrong with eating a man's cock? Nightingale almost blurted out a sentence: Then you have the nerve to blame us? At worst, we can become prostitutes too! But she held back the last sentence.

But a thought flashed through Nightingale's mind. She remembered that Du Juan said in a previous night talk that when she and Roland first met, she felt Roland's lust. When she knew that Du Juan was also a prostitute in the Iris Tavern, Roland's lust suddenly increased. Thinking back to her recent lovemaking with Roland, she always mentioned her pussy that had been penetrated by four or five hundred cocks. Although Nightingale knew that this was Roland letting her know that he didn't mind her past, she couldn't help but think of other things when Roland lay on her every night: For His Royal Highness, there was no shortage of decent women, ladies and noble ladies, so was he more interested in this kind of woman who was ridden by thousands of people? If that was true! They wouldn't have to hide their desires and secretly vent them. Hopefully! I hope so!

Nightingale had a plan in mind, and she planned to observe slowly with her own abilities.

Du Juan, who was standing by, lowered her head and smiled. The seeds that Roland had planted before should have sprouted. Now, the seeds in the hearts of the witches have also been planted. Du Juan concealed one thing. Although the witches' magic power can arouse their own lust, it has not reached the point where they can satisfy it in public. Moreover, the witches did not do anything out of the ordinary before and did not have promiscuous sex with men. But why is the lust getting stronger now? The answer is of course Du Juan! Now everything is speeding up. Du Juan will not use her abilities too much, because everyone believes that everything is due to the witches' physical condition. When there is a suitable excuse, many things become reasonable. It's like the originally pure and shy little angel Nana, who has now become an out-and-out slut, indulging in desire. When they choose to give up fighting against desire, it's time to become a slave to desire. Of course, they have to replenish the kidneys of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Soon, Roland changed his clothes and came to the back garden, and the celebration banquet officially began.

Like the center of the square, a bonfire was lit here. The difference was that the chicken for barbecue was all cut into pieces. The seasoning and oil were also prepared by themselves, completely imitating the way of eating in the wild barbecue. This novel self-service method made the witches love it.

Of course, in Roland's eyes, it was also a rare wonder - for example, Anna coated the chicken with seasoning and then directly wrapped it with green fire, and instantly a piece of fragrant chicken could be roasted. Nightingale showed her incredible knife skills. The table knife appeared and disappeared in her hand, flying around the chicken up and down. After peeling it, the bones fell off intact.

 Of course, there was also wine. These bottled wines brought from Willow Town were obviously more suitable for women's tastes than beer. Lightning drank half a bottle by himself. Although Roland wanted to say that minors were prohibited from drinking, she was floating in the air with the bottle of wine, and it was difficult to persuade her. He thought about it and gave up.

Halfway through the barbecue, Roland felt slightly drunk. He leaned back in his chair, looking at the group of girls in front of him who were laughing and talking, and suddenly felt extremely relieved. This is the life that a prince should have, he thought, and the same goes for witches. They should not be hunted down because of their extraordinary abilities and looks. If they were in the era before he traveled through time, they would have been the focus of attention wherever they went. What he can do now is to let them live a normal life in this small place.

After the servants brought all the ingredients, they all left to attend the gathering of the people.

In addition to Roland and the witches, only Tigu and Carter stayed in the back garden. However, everyone was drinking happily at this time. Roland looked at Wendy and Tigu standing together and talking about something. Wendy covered her mouth and chuckled from time to time, and her huge breasts trembled. Tigu, who was standing beside her, naturally stared at her.

When did their relationship become so good? Roland had some questions in his mind, and on the other side, Carter was entangled with Dujuan for some reason and was very attentive in pouring wine for her. Did Carter have a crush on Dujuan? Roland's heart moved slightly, and he remembered the scene when he took Carter to play sandwich with those ladies. Du Juan was a prostitute, so she shouldn't refuse. Roland's mind drifted.

To be honest, the witches have their own characteristics, pure, charming, quiet, fiery, plump or slender, and all kinds of queens and lolita. Roland really wants to take them all into his arms. This is the instinct to occupy beautiful things, but he knows that this is unrealistic. If this is true, wouldn't it go against the equality he has always advocated? What's more, Nightingale has given everything to him, and Anna and himself are just one opportunity away. He is already very satisfied, but looking at the other witches, Yingying Yanyan's pretty figure can't be dispelled in his heart for a long time. The secret of Nana and Lightning on the night of her coming-of-age day also came to his mind, not to mention Wendy's pair of huge breasts that people will never forget for a lifetime. He is just an ordinary man, and he still wants to press these beautiful witches under his crotch.

Thinking of this, Roland shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, he was the prince. In this decadent medieval age, maybe his idea could really come true!

At this time, Tigu and Carter also ended their communication with Wendy and Dujuan. After telling Nana that they would pick her up later, Tigu and Carter told Roland that they would go to the square to confirm the situation to prevent everyone from getting too excited and causing trouble. The prince would continue to enjoy the celebration banquet. Roland had no objection. He was already a little dizzy and didn't want to move at the moment, so he waved his hand to let Tigu and Carter leave.

The witches were still laughing in the garden, and Roland also showed an aunt-like smile.

 At this moment, Lightning floated down and sat directly on Roland's legs. Before he could react, he put his arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.

 Although this action was very quick, it was still captured by the witches.

 She smiled and kissed Roland again, then licked her lips. Seeing Anna, Nightingale, Wendy and the others looking at her in surprise, she waved her hand and explained, "According to the rules of the Fjords, women can take the initiative to kiss the leader at the victory celebration banquet. My father always lets me kiss him. Doesn't Graycastle have this custom?"

 "Of course not," Roland sobered up instantly. The touch of Lightning's soft lips had not yet disappeared, and he licked his lips subconsciously, "Uh... cough cough, Lightning, you are drunk, go back to bed! Also, did you kiss your father on the mouth?"

 "Of course, where else can I kiss if not on the mouth?" Lightning protested, "And when I was sailing, I often competed with everyone in drinking, and I never lost, so how could I get drunk!"

 Roland had no choice but to ask the witch for help. He looked at everyone, but he didn't expect that Anna just looked away, as if she didn't see anything, while Nightingale and Wendy smiled evilly.

"I think this is a good habit. At this celebration banquet, your highness deserves it!" Nightingale said, and also stepped forward and kissed the stunned Roland.

Then it was Wendy's turn.

"Thank you, your highness, for everything you have done for us. Wendy once again expresses my respect."

The long reddish-brown hair fell down, covering Wendy's huge breasts that drooped due to bending over. The rich aroma of milk rushed into Roland's nose. Wendy's mature and beautiful face was close at hand, her cherry lips slightly opened, touching Roland's lips, and then she stood up.

Next came Nightingale. Her bright eyes under her golden hair were full of affection. She kissed Roland and thrust her flexible tongue into his. After teasing him for a while, she gave way to the next person without hesitation.

Dujuan walked into Roland with a charming smile and kissed him in the same way as Wendy did. However, she used her silver hair to stroke Roland's erect penis through his pants.

Under Roland's nervous gaze, Anna also came to Roland. Unlike what Roland expected, Anna's face showed no displeasure, but a serious expression. There was no ripple in her lake blue eyes. Roland realized that this woman was never an ordinary person. She reflected himself in her eyes. He reached out and took Anna's tender white hand. Anna's long eyelashes fluttered as she slowly approached. The witches around him fell silent. They knew they should not be disturbed at this time.

This time, the kiss seemed to have no lust at all. The two of them naturally kissed each other, and held their hands tightly together. After a long time, they separated their lips. Anna stood up with her dark red cheeks, and said softly, "This is what you deserve, Your Highness," and then she returned to the castle with her skirt.

Roland recalled the feeling of Anna's lips, and wondered if he would see Anna again after returning to the room tonight?

"Your Highness... Your Highness, and I..."

The voice of the little angel sounded in his ears. Roland came back to his senses. Nanawa was standing in front of him timidly, her two little hands tugging at her skirt, and her little feet wrapped in white silk kept twisting.

Looking at the lovely Nanawa in front of him, Roland didn't care. It didn't matter if there was one more. Fortunately, Tigu left early and didn't see that he was about to kiss his baby daughter.

Roland nodded helplessly, but he was still a little happy in his heart.

Nanava jumped onto Roland's thighs with a "Hey!", just like the lightning posture before, and hugged Roland's neck tightly with both hands. Roland also unconsciously held Nanava's plump little buttocks with both hands, and the touch of the buttocks and the smooth touch of white silk covered his entire palm.

Nanava opened her mouth and kissed him. To Roland's surprise, Nanava, who looked very shy, was unusually active at this time. Her pink little tongue found his tongue and tried to hook together.

The saliva of the two was constantly stirred by the entangled tongues, and even flowed from the corners of the mouth to the chin, and then dripped onto the collar.

Roland didn't expect that Nanava, a little girl, would be so charming at this time. He kneaded the white silk buttocks with both hands, until Nightingale deliberately coughed to wake up Nanava who was immersed in it.

The little girl put on a shy expression again, whispered "Nanava likes the prince the most", and then ran to Wendy and buried her face in Wendy's plump breasts.

Roland looked at the witches with strange looks and could not refute that he had indeed been aroused by Nana's body just now. He could only carefully adjust his hard cock so that it would not look so abrupt.

Time passed slowly.

 When the bonfire gradually died down, Roland asked Wendy and Nightingale to escort Nana home. He went to the well to wash his face with cold water and also prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

 However, when he walked to the door of the bedroom on the third floor, the prince's heart skipped a beat.

He saw Anna leaning against the door..