"In other words, at worst, I have to wait until six years before I can take power, but what are the benefits of doing this to His Majesty the King?" Ruibo was a little puzzled.

"Six years are enough to happen many accidents, such as your accidental death, which is the ideal situation, or you are found to be a fake, of course, there must be enough evidence to prove you. If there is no way to force you to get off the position of the lord, they can also undermine your power. For six years, there is no real lord in Serthburg, then anything can happen."

"So what should we do?" Ruibo guessed that Mr. Hyde must have considered these things long ago.

"Others can undermine us, and we can also in turn undermine others. If there is a nominal lord, then His Majesty the King cannot directly interfere in the government affairs of Sethborough. Whoever truly controls Sethborough depends on their respective strength. Although Earl Mathill is in charge of the financial department of Sethborough, all the officials of the financial department cannot be the members of this family, especially those relatively low positions. Members of the Earl Mathill family are not interested. Therefore, the real control of the Finance Department are those small and medium-sized aristocrats. In addition, the main things of Sethborough are controlled by Earl Fesnan, Earl Lavi and Earl Mathill. If the three of them do not agree, then all the nobles have to vote to resolve the issue. Do you understand what I mean?" Miss Lanti explained in detail.

"I understand. It is precisely because of this that I have to come forward, right?" Ruibo finally understood why Mr. Hyde arranged such a trial for himself.

Although Baron Lona did not have any power, he had close contact with many lower-level officials in the financial department. Contacting Baron Lona undoubtedly laid a solid foundation for himself in the lower-level aristocratic group.

It seems that Mr. Hyde has planned everything.

Ruibo linked so many things that happened before and after, and many of the originally vague impressions have now become clear. Ruibo was thinking hard, and the maids have already brought the dinner.

Although it was much better than before, when they saw Frera and Rebbo's appearance, their faces were still flushed and ashamed.

As soon as the maids put down the dinner dishes, they quickly fled back to the kitchen.

Rebow brought the plate to him, raised his knife and fork and was about to take action, suddenly Miss Frera stopped him.

She took a bottle and poured out something sticky like chili sauce from the bottle.

These things mixed with the food in Ruibo's plate to exude a very strong and fishy smell.

Rebau frowned and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"A potion that can make you energetic and turn you into an adult as soon as possible." Frera said with a mysterious smile.

Ruibo leaned his nose closer and smelled it. The fishy smell that hit his nose really made him feel unbearable to swallow.

"Is it necessary?" asked Miss Lanty.

"Since you want to do something, you have to do it well," said Miss Frera.

"Does that kind of medicine have any side effects? As far as I know, this kind of medicine will have some adverse effects on the human body," asked Miss Lanty.

"It's only a little bit. This potion is very effective and can quickly promote the growth of certain parts of Ribo's body, but it will inhibit his height in shape. He will grow slowly than ordinary people." Miss Frera said lightly: "In our place, sometimes special services are required according to the requirements of special guests."

"I understand." Miss Lanty nodded.

"But I don't understand, Miss Frera, what exactly are you talking about just now?"

Ruibo asked anxiously.

"Ribo, you probably won't be able to guess what I was doing." Frera's usual mocking expression appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ruibo was stunned now, and he didn't know how to answer. On the contrary, Frera himself said without caring: "You know that Nangang is a very prosperous and wealthy place, and there are many rich people living there. After having money, men will inevitably want beautiful women to enjoy them. And I am the kind of person who provides them with the enjoyment, which is what people often call prostitutes. I am the most expensive prostitute in Nangang. Maybe you don't know that as long as a beautiful woman is willing to sell her body, money will quickly gather in her hands. After having money, of course I don't need to be casual anymore.

It is much easier to sell your body and organize girls who have no money but need money in urgent need of money. It is much easier to sell their body than to do things myself. Of course, in addition to men needing venting, women also need erotic comfort, especially handsome teenagers, which are quite popular with female customers. However, teenagers often do not have the strong capital to please customers. Female customers who come to me are not so easy to satisfy. This potion not only makes them superhuman in that aspect, but also inhibits the growth of their bodies, and also prolongs their youthful years of making money."

"Will the use of this medicine make it impossible for those teenagers to make girls pregnant in the future?" Miss Landi asked cautiously. After asking this question, her face turned slightly red.

Fortunately, Miss Frera didn't pay attention to all this. She tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, the effect is the opposite. After forming a family, those people will be troubled by too many children in most cases."

Miss Lanty breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Miss Frera say this.

With this explanation, Ruibo certainly understood what these potions are.

However, compared to these inexplicable potions, Rebol cared more about Miss Frera's identity.

Although he had long guessed that Miss Frera was a prostitute, he never expected that this beautiful and charming lady was the kind of madam who sucked the blood of girls to make a living. Since ancient times, people may still sympathize with prostitutes and their experiences.

But for the madam, this is not the case at all.

The madam is probably the most evil profession in the world.

Although thieves, liars, thieves, and killers are not glorious professions, they are really much nobler than madams.

If Frera's original sarcasm and ruthless insult made Ruibo slightly dissatisfied, then his heart is now full of contempt and disgust.

In his eyes, Miss Frera's beautiful and charming figure no longer seemed so tempting.

Rebbo's eyes looked at Miss Frera gradually became colder.

Frera has long been accustomed to this reaction. She doesn't care about these things. What's so great about other people's opinions? She doesn't need other people's understanding.

The dinner ended in a cold atmosphere. After thinking about it, Ribo finally ate the dinner with the plate mixed with that kind of potion.

After dinner, Rebbo and Miss Frera returned to the room, which was completely different from the beginning. Without impulse and favor, Rebbo looked at Miss Frera coldly.

"Well, no matter what you think, my job is to teach you to be a pervert who is proficient in all the skills of playing with women. This is the task assigned to me by Mr. Hyde, and I will do my best to do this." Miss Frera said with an expressionless face.

After saying this, she still hugged Ruibo gently as she had just done.

Although Ribo is quite shameful about Miss Frera's identity, Miss Frera's clever teasing skills are not something he can tolerate. As soon as this has not been done for much time, he once again tasted the pain of acupuncture.

"You are useless." Miss Frera still used her vicious tongue to stimulate Ribo's young mind: "I know you look down on me, but do you know that I look down on you, a useless little man, even more. You must have not grown up yet and want to eat breasts?"

"Miss Frera, you will definitely regret it in the future. I will definitely study everything you have given me. I will definitely learn better than you expected. At that time, I will definitely let you see the results of my study, which will definitely make you unforgettable for life."

"Haha, I'm very ambitious, but I just don't know if I have ambition? Or just be stubborn and ready to enjoy the joy of needle pricking again." As she said that, Miss Frera used her magical finger skills again.

Although Ruibo spoke a tough tone, he was not the opponent of Miss Yorira's delicate fingers after all.

The feeling of wandering between heaven and hell is quite exciting and also extremely painful.

Ruibo suffered for several hours between incomparable happiness and severe pain, and finally fell on the bed with weak energy.

In a daze, Rebo felt that Miss Frera had applied some sticky ointment on this part from her lower abdomen to the root of her thighs. The magical hands rubbed that part repeatedly, making her unable to control the passion. However, every time the passion was about to break out, the hands would block the source of the passion in time, suppressing the passion in the body, leaving it without anywhere to vent.

The feeling was extremely painful. Ruibo felt that his body seemed to be burning, his blood was boiling, and the skin on the part of the ointment seemed to be burning by flames. It was usually painful.

This unbearable pain tormented Ribo, but his body could not move at all. I don’t know if it was because of Miss Frera’s magic hands or the effects of the medicines that had just taken in her stomach.

Rebow didn't know how long he had endured the pain, nor did he know if Miss Frera let him go in the end? Or he couldn't stand it and fainted.

When he woke up the next day, he felt only hot all over and his lower abdomen was so bloating.

Miss Frera lies beside him, and it is undeniable that his perfect body has indeed aroused the whole imagination of Rebbo.

Ruibo shook his head vigorously to keep his brain awake.

On the head of the bed near Miss Frera, his clothes were pressed under Miss Frera's long skirt and tights.

I have heard from others that men's clothes must not be pressed under women's clothes, as this will be very unlucky. I wonder if this statement makes sense.

Ruibo quietly walked to the bedside and turned his clothes out from underneath.

Dressed neatly, Ruibo walked out of the room, and he didn't want to be fine with a madam.

In the Medin family's manor, the only place he can go is the bedroom, the garden living room behind.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw Miss Lanty sitting on an ottoman with a book in her hand and reading quietly.

Rebow walked over to Miss Lanty and sat down, and he looked at the cover of the book with his head tilted.

""Autumn Leaves Collection", Miss Lanti, do you like poetry?" Ruibo asked softly.

"Just read it occasionally." Miss Randy closed the book in her hand, her face turned red, and she asked loudly: "Ribo, did you have Miss Frera last night with you..."

"No, nothing happened between us." Ruibo quickly defended.

Miss Landy smiled and said, "But that's a matter of time, sooner or later, you and Miss Frera will come to that point."

"Miss Randy, I actually hope to be with you more." Ribo said.

"You don't have to worry, you and I are just a matter of time sooner or later, my little husband."

Miss Lanty seems particularly intimate for some reason...

"Miss Lanti, is this your own wish? I mean, my age is so different from you, you can't really fall in love with me. Are you just trying to obey my aunt's words? In the future, will you feel regretful when you meet someone you really love?" Ribo asked.

"Ribo, some people do not have the power to love. People like me, I have the blood of the Meiding family, and I am the last descendant of the Meiding family. Therefore, I must be responsible for inheriting the blood of the Meiding family and allowing this family to continue."

Miss Landy sighed.

"That's not necessarily true. I think my aunt's appearance is quite cold and actually has a good heart. She shouldn't force you." Ruibo said: "And you have the right to pursue your own happiness."

"Like my aunt Miss Lisa?" said Miss Lanty.

"Not everyone will be as unhappy as Miss Lisa," said Ribo.

"Unfortunate? Do you think that is unfortunate? I don't think so. At least I think my aunt feels extremely happy. I remember when I met her aunt, the deepest impression of her was her happy smile and her affectionate look when she looked at her husband. It was not something that a person with misfortune and resentment could have." Miss Lanti seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past. After a long time, she suddenly remembered something. Her police officer said, "Ribo, you just called your aunt Miss Lisa, you should call her mother. How could you not pay attention to such an important thing?"

Rebow couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he heard Miss Lanty say this.

In fact, he did treat Miss Lisa Medin as a mother. He had never had a mother since he was a child and was very happy for a while that he suddenly had such a beautiful and dignified mother.

Everything was until I saw those extremely lewd paintings yesterday.

Yesterday he was indeed shocked, and his perfect image of his mother was broken all of a sudden.

What's more, those special paintings also hid a very shocking experience of lewdness in the life of Miss Medin.

Ruibo couldn't agree with any of it. This woman who combines elegance and lewdness is her own mother.

"Miss Randy, maybe Miss Lisa is not as beautiful as you think, maybe her life is not as happy as you think." Rebonnought said.

"Did you discover something?" asked Miss Lanty.

"What do you mean by this? Miss Landy, do you feel that Miss Lisa really likes her children too much?" Ribo said tentatively.

"I understand. It seems that my aunt and I had a completely correct feeling at the beginning." Miss Lanti kept silent.
To be continued...