Arod left his army to continue besieging Rostock Castle and returned to Mecklenburg Castle. When the current knights of the inner palace appeared at the city tower holding Arod's flag, the guards knew that the owner of the castle, the Earl Arod, had returned. Although they felt strange why Arod did not bring his army, these things were not something that low-level soldiers like them could know. When the iron gate of the castle was raised, Arod's convoy entered one after another.

"Master Earl." Arod's carriage stopped in front of the castle tower. As he walked off the carriage, Monk Elvit stood on the steps of the tower, and he walked down to welcome Arod home.

"Monster." Arod nodded at Monk Elvit. It felt great to step onto his castle. He urgently needed a hot bath and lay on the big bed covered with soft mattresses to rest. However, he noticed that except Monk Elvit, Harvey and Shirley did not come to greet him.

"Is the war still going well?" Monk Elvit walked behind Arod. His wide monk's robe allowed him to move forward slowly, but Arod's steps were so rapid.

"I will stay in my army and continue to attack Rostock Castle, because my father sent an envoy and said that my brother is about to get married. Monk, please count our warehouse immediately." Arod walked to the gate, stopped and turned around and said to Monk Elvit.

"What? Is your brother, Lord Ifu, going to get married? This is good news. I will do it right away and will definitely prepare a gift that suits your identity." Monk Elvitt quickly agreed.

"Well. What about Harvey and Shirley? The servants should come back in advance to report. Don't they know I'm going back?" Aruod walked into the lord's hall, looked into the empty hall, and asked curiously.

"This, I'm about to report this to you." Monk Elvit's face looked a little embarrassed, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Is something wrong?" Arod saw the embarrassing expression of monk Elvitt, and thought of Harvey and Shirley who did not appear. Could it be that something happened to them?

"It's like that. Miss Shirley brought the poison to the dungeon, and the detained Slavic nobles were all poisoned. After Harvey knew about it, he ordered the guards to capture Miss Shirley and throw them into the dungeon."

"When did this happen?" Arod was shocked when he heard the words of Monk Elvit. Shirley had been asking him to release the Slavic nobles, but Arod did not agree. Why would she suddenly poison her?

"I only knew about yesterday morning. So I hadn't had time to send a messenger to tell you about this matter." Monk Elvit said carefully. As a smart monk, he knew very well the intimate relationship between Harvey and Arod. At the same time, Arod seemed to favor the priestess Shirley. This complicated affair between nobles was better for this monk to hide further.

"So where are they now?" Aroud's beautiful face appeared in his mind. He hurriedly asked Monk Elvit.

“In the dungeon.”

"I know." Arod threw his sword and cloak to Monk Elvit, and walked towards the castle dungeon, and walked into the cold dungeon. He could still hear the sound of a wavy whip in his ears. The bodies of the Slavic nobles in the dungeon had been cleared, and the sound of wind from somewhere was poured into the empty dungeon, leaving only a whirring sound.

"Pa~~~." When Aruod walked into the dungeon torture room, he saw Harvey wearing tight leather armor holding a leather whip in his hand, while Shirley was hung up, leaving several shocking whip marks on her snow-white back.

"Have." Arude's voice echoed in the dungeon. When Arude's voice heard Arude's voice, Harvey turned around, as if he was surprised why Arude suddenly appeared here.

"When did you come back?" Harvey's leather whip was placed on the wooden table next to it. There was a roll of greasy thick linen on the wooden table, with various iron tongs and sharp torture instruments inside. I don't know whether it was intimidation or really wanted to use it on Shirley.

"I just came back, what's going on?" Aruod pointed to Shirley, who had fainted and asked Harvey.

"She poisoned all the prisoners in the dungeon without your consent. I must ask her if there were any behind-the-scenes instructions and where the remaining poison is, otherwise you may be the next one to die." Harvey raised her slender eyebrows, and her expression seemed to be a bit business-oriented. Since she got engaged to Princess Josie, Arod felt that her previous relationship with Harvey had become a bit stiff, but Arod could only try her best not to expose and maintain their strange relationship.

"Put her down, I knew about this in advance. Someone came to send Miss Shirley back to her bedroom and sent a doctor to treat her." Aruod waved to the prison guard and ordered someone to put Shirley off the torture instrument. Although Aruod didn't know why Shirley poisoned the Slavic nobles, he felt that Shirley should have his own difficulties, and torture and urged confessions were of little use.

"You, hum." Looking at Arude protecting Shirley, Harvey turned around and didn't look at him. At this time, there were only two people left in the dungeon. Arrude coughed gently, and to be honest, looking at Harvey from this position. Under the faint firelight in the dungeon, Harvey was wearing tight-fitting leather armor, long boots and long legs and round buttocks. I have to say that Harvey's figure is really nothing to say, not to mention that Arrude led the army out to fight for a long time and had not touched a woman.

"You haven't come to see me for such a long time." Aruod walked over and hugged Harvey's slender waist and said with a smile.

"Drink~~."

"Oh, be gentle." Arude's vital was suddenly pinched by Harvey. The woman's hands were so strong that Arude's face was almost turning green because the pain was so painful. Harvey raised his face and looked at Arude.

"Hmph, I just got engaged to your noble princess and saved the priestess again. Now I want to be intimate with me. Lord Earl, you are the despicable man I have ever seen." Harvey pushed Arud. He only heard the legs of the wooden table rubbing against the ground and made a sound. Arrud was pushed down on the wooden table with the torture instrument. Harvey suddenly jumped onto the wooden table and rode on Arrud's chest. Her face turned red, and only the sound of metal was heard. Arrud saw that she actually picked up a knife with a blade like a hook.

"You, what are you going to do?" Arude's face became a little unnatural. The woman was jealous and wanted to torture herself, right? Harvey pressed Arude's chest so that he could not lift his body. There was a naughty smile in his eyes. The hook in his hand was placed on Arude's chest and split his shirt.

"What do you think?" Harvey's plump thighs pressed against Arud. The dungeon air was damp and heavy. The Slavic nobles who had just died seemed to add a hint of blood, but in the dim fire, the two felt an unprecedented stimulation. The rusty shackles and whip caning tools made Arrud involuntarily remember the things that he had seen in the website of both virtue and art in his previous life, and Harvey, a woman who had been immersed in violence and killing since childhood. This situation became a little emotional.

"Where is the Count?" At this time, Arude's personal servant came to the entrance of the dungeon. The hot bath water was ready, but he couldn't wait for Arude, so he had to come and take a look. When he arrived at the entrance of the dungeon, he saw two prison guards in the dungeon standing outside with strange expressions.

"Don't go in now." A jailer said to the attendant with a frown.

"What's going on?" Seeing the jailer's expression, the attendant frowned and walked to the door. Suddenly he heard the wooden table rubbing against the ground and the sound of frames constantly making, and the men and women gasping quickly. After a while, he heard the shaking of iron chains and shackles. The sound echoed in the narrow passage of the dungeon. The attendant immediately understood that as an earl's personal servant, when the nobles were happy, the attendant also had to guard the door, ready to wipe the water and provide protection for the nobles at any time. Therefore, he knew very well what was going on inside, so he carefully retreated.

After a long time, with the loud scream of a woman in the dungeon, it gradually calmed down. The personal servant looked at the sky through the window. It seemed that the Count had been patient for a long time, but he felt that Aruod should invite many noble ladies and socialites to visit like other nobles, rather than being close to women of the same identity and low bloodline, but many nobles have their own hobbies, which is understandable.

"Huh, ah, I'm so tired, you lioness." Aruod lay naked on the wooden table, the torture instrument on it fell to the ground, Harvey lay panting on his chest, his face as if a layer of rose red, and both of them were immersed in the joy after joy. Aruod stretched out his strong arms to hug Harvey. The first time this woman was taken away by him, but she could not give her the right status, and she couldn't help feeling a little guilty in her heart.

"I heard that Princess Josie's brother nominated you as the palace prime minister of the Principality of Mason?" Harvey leaned on Arod's chest and said to him. This kind of rumor that had been spreading around her for a long time could not have known as Arod's spy leader.

"That's right." Aroud said, his fingers touching Harvey's wheat-colored skin, like crossing the trough of a high hill.

"Are you going to get involved in the court struggle of Duke Mason?" Harvey raised his head, his long hair hanging down on his plump chest, and she looked at Arod and said worriedly.

"Yes, Count Lauziz has been pressing on me and my family for many years. Now that I have the opportunity to bring him down, I certainly won't give up." Aroud said.

"Count Lauziz was the dominant power in the Principality of Mason for many years. His power is complicated and even Eble cannot be shaken. You may be in danger if you rashly get involved." Harvey reminded Arod.

"A real man doesn't have five cauldrons to eat, but he dies and cooks five cauldrons." Aruod got up, put down Harvey and jumped off the wooden table, and said with a big laugh.
Chapter completed!