After a while, Lance was taken to the living room where the manor used to entertain distinguished guests.

However, before he could sit down, Alia's father, who had left before, appeared in the living room with his daughter Alia, who also had long golden hair and looked pretty and cute on the surface.

"Alia, why don't you call someone?" Alia's father gently pushed down his daughter's back and urged.

"Alia has seen Lord Lance." Alia stepped forward slightly, pulled the edge of her skirt with both hands, bowed and greeted her.

"As long as the rumored one, she is a very beautiful daughter." Lance looked up and down the girl Alia, who seemed to be less than 16 years old, and said softly with a smile on her face.

"I'm very satisfied, take me to your bedroom now." Lance said to Alia's father.

"ah?"

"What, is there a problem?" Lance asked back with a glance at the other party.

"No, no problem. It's a great honor for adults to enjoy it in the bedroom. It's too late to be excited, so why would you object? Please come with me, sir." The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his arms and smiled reluctantly.

"That's good."

Then the man took the lead, taking Lance, his wife holding Lance, and his daughter Alia beside him, and after entering the mansion, he treated him as a spectator throughout the journey. The horse head, who had never said any extra words, walked towards his bedroom.

Not far away, just east of the second floor of the manor, so a few people soon walked to the door of the bedroom-

"Sir, this is the bedroom below." The man opened the bedroom door and stood at the door, introducing to Lance like a hotel waiter.

Lance looked inside, and the decoration was indeed very good, it was a typical European aristocratic decoration plan. The main body was centered on a European-style large bed that was enough for four or five people to lie side by side. The ground was covered with cashmere carpets, murals were hung on the walls, and gold and silver candle holders, which were elegant in dignity and satisfaction in the openness, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Yes, just stay here at the door to serve." Lance nodded and ordered to the man.

"Yes." The man pulled the corner of his mouth and replied unwillingly.

"Matou, look at him and don't let him leave." Then, Lance explained to Matou next to him.

"Your evil taste is really strong enough." Matou curled his lips.

Not only do you bully your wife and daughter, but you also have to let the male owner guard outside. Listen, you are even more excessive than killing someone, and you can be called a big pervert among bad people! I don’t know how this guy, or how this family messed with you, and you will be treated like this.

"Let's go in." Lance said, holding Alia's mother's waist.

"Alia, come in together, too." Then, Lance said to Alia, who was not sure what was going to happen.

"Ah?" Alia was shocked and looked up at her father. She also looked at her mother who had been acting very strange since the meeting, and wanted to find the answer to the question from them.

"Do what the adult said." Alia's father closed his eyes and spoke as if he would not feel pain if he could not see it.

"Come on, Alia, it's time for you to contribute to this family." Alia's mother followed and smiled at Alia.

Alia was silent and vaguely felt what she was going to experience, but she couldn't resist. After all, even her parents were scared. What could she do, an ordinary girl who could only rely on her parents' power and love to do whatever she wanted? She could only move unwillingly and helplessly, followed Lance and her mother into her parents' bedroom, and separated herself from the outside world as the bedroom door closed.

"Bang."

"Come on, ma'am, let's make a move for your daughter first." Lance sat on the European velvet bed that occupied almost one-third of the room, and smiled at Alia's mother dressed in a white long dress.

"yes."

...

"Ah! Mom, it hurts so much, I feel so painful, I don't want it anymore, Mom, come and save me!" Outside the bedroom door, the man who heard his daughter's call for help couldn't help clenching his fists, his expression becoming ugly.

"Be good at Alia, just bear with it, and you will soon become comfortable."

"Ah! Mom..."

"Are you angry? Are you angry? Do you want to rush in?" He leaned against the wall of the corridor, leaning against the horse head with his arms in his arms, looking at the door, and the male owner asked with interest.

"Yes, as long as you make up your mind, I can not stop you from acting."

The man looked up and looked at the horse's head with a flashing gaze.

"Just, do you dare?"

"Who are you?" the man gritted his teeth and asked in anger.

"You want to ask about our relationship with the minister." Although there are problems with our personality and education, it was not the brainless horse head who looked jokingly.

The man did not answer, but from his gaze, the horse's head could easily tell, and this was what he wanted to know.

Because only by knowing the relationship between Lance and the minister can he decide whether to continue standing here to endure the torture, or to fight for his dignity, to break in and rescue his wife and daughter.

Even if his combat power is so weak that he can be ignored, even if he breaks in, he is likely to be knocked over to the ground by the young and strong Lance.

"If you want to know, go to the minister and ask the minister by yourself to see if he is willing to tell you about our relationship with him." He didn't know if it was influenced by Lance, but also became unconsciously terrified and said with a smile.

"You!" The man bit his cheeks and stared at the horse's head fiercely. He leaned weakly on the wall and sat down in the corridor along the wall.

Obviously, in the end, he still did not dare to show his dignity to touch the majesty of the minister.

This shows how powerful his weakness and incompetence are the ministers in the imperial capital aristocratic groups.

...

In this way, I don’t know how long it took, when the originally bright sky outside the window began to turn dark, the bedroom door that had been closed was opened from the inside, and Lance’s figure was revealed from the inside.

"Get up and take me to your secret base." Lance walked to the man who stood up quickly because of the sound of the door and ordered expressionlessly.

"Secret base means..." The man's expression changed when he heard this, and his expression became more cautious.

"It's the place you use to detain and torture foreigners." Lance exposes without hesitation.

"Yes." The man's expression changed again when he heard this, and he lowered his head and agreed.

Then the three of them did not stop, and under the guidance of the man, they moved to the suburban base that their family used to detain and torture foreigners in a carriage provided by the minister.
Chapter completed!