Sorcerer in the Women's World

Welsh felt an unusual air fluctuation.

When the attack came, he released an intermediate defensive spell.

Wind Wall!

The Wind Wall used magic energy to form a solid wind wall around the caster's body to resist physical attacks.

Bang!

The sound of a hard object hitting.

Five meters in front of him, a warrior dressed in black appeared and stared at him vigilantly.

It was obvious that he did not expect to miss.

If it were any other ordinary warrior, they would definitely not have been able to block this attack.

They would most likely die on the spot, but Welsh was different. He was a mage and had a sharp soul perception.

No movement in the surroundings could escape his perception, not even the mere rustling of leaves in the blowing wind.

The person's face was covered with a black cloth and he held a sharp dagger in his hand.

He looked at Welsh in surprise and asked, "What kind of skill is this!"

At first, he thought that killing this person would be easy since he was just a student.

But just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly felt an invisible force blocking his attack.

The appearance of this force was extremely strange, and it made him become serious.

"Who sent you here?"

Welsh said coldly.

The black-clothed warrior did not respond. Instead, he held the broken blade and attacked.

If one observed carefully, one would discover that his blade was coated with a layer of reflective material.

"This is poison. You're courting death!"

Welsh gaze froze. He casually cast an intermediate magic spell: Whirlwind!

With a flash of light, a crescent-shaped light shot towards the chest of the black-clothed warrior.

This ray of light was too fast, just like a stream of light.

Bang!

Before the black-clothed warrior could react, it suddenly exploded on his chest.

The powerful force tore his clothes apart, and the flesh on his chest exploded into a bloody mess.

His body was also violently thrown onto the wall due to the reaction force.

"Pu!"

The black-clothed warrior's entire body was about to fall apart.

He knew that he was not this person's opponent, and the idea of retreating came to him.

"You want to escape!"

Unfortunately, Welsh did not give him the chance. Another wind blade cut off his legs.

The black-clothed warrior was completely in despair.

Welsh walked forward and stepped on his head. He said, "Who sent you here?"

The black-clothed warrior trembled on the ground and said in fear, "It's… Andre. He hired me to kill you…"

Andre?

Welsh's lips curled into a cold smile.

The warrior in black said, "My Lord, Please let me go.

I didn't know you were so powerful. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare even if you gave me ten thousand guts."

He was screwed by Andre.

"People have to pay the price for their stupidity."

Welsh flicked his finger and a wind blade sliced through his neck.

The black-clothed warrior widened his eyes and covered his neck in fear, slowly losing his breath.

Welsh removed his mask and found that he was a man in his thirties, and his face was unfamiliar.

He should be a mercenary from some mercenary group.

But Andre actually hired someone to kill him!

Welsh let out a cold smile. He would not show any mercy to the person who made a move against him.

…

* Knock Knock! *

The doorbell rang.

Jenny had a puzzled look on her face. It was already so late. Who else would come looking for her?

It couldn't be Welsh, right!

Jenny opened the door and saw Welsh standing at the door with a handsome pose. She immediately smiled.

She said happily, "Why are you here?"

*Whoosh! *

But before she could react, Welsh hugged her in his arms and planted an affectionate kiss on her forehead.

"What… happened to you?"

Jenny asked.

Welsh didn't say anything. He held her fair cheeks with both hands and kissed her lips.

"Mmm…"

Jenny didn't resist. Instead, her heart was filled with sweetness.

Welsh kissed Jenny and then closed the door of the room.

Under the dim light, the two kissed each other. Jenny hugged Welsh's back tightly with both hands and gradually drowned in the pleasure.

After a long time, Welsh finally stopped.

"What's wrong with me? Could it be because I just killed someone?"

Welsh shook his somewhat heavy head.

He said to Jenny, whose face was red, "I'm sor…"

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked by Jenny's hand.

"Don't say sorry. Let's continue."

Welsh no longer suppressed the boiling blood in his body and carried Jenny to the bed.

"Ungh…"

Welsh kissed Jenny's red lips, and one of his hands rubbed her body back and forth.

Jenny hugged Welsh's neck, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the sweet feeling.

Soon, Welsh took off her shirt and held her full boobs.

Usually, it didn't seem much, but he did not expect that her capital was already comparable to Emily's.

Welsh put the rich fruit in his mouth in one gulp. Jenny moaned with an 'uhuh'.

This sound stimulated Welsh's libido even more.

At this moment, a naked snow-white body was exposed in the air.

Welsh didn't hesitate at all,

The strength of his waist was astonishing. Under the wave after wave of impact, Jenny was sent to the peak of happiness.

The moans and gasps were getting louder and louder.

In the silent night, no one knew that a great battle was going on here.

After a long time, the great battle finally came to an end.

Welsh lay on the bed and glanced at Jenny who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He said, "I originally didn't want to have too much involvement with this world.

But it seems that I can't return to the Lancaster Continent alone now."

As he gently brushed Jenny's hair away from her face, Welsh's gaze became firm.

"If that's the case, then let me conquer this world."