“BE HONEST OLVEY! I SUMMON THEE!!!”
For a few moments, the badlands were silent. I mean, I could prevent perspiration while I fuck your ass into oblivion, but where’s the joy in that? “…Me.”
The golden Umbran watch fixed in the center of Cereza’s chest glimmered and the red stone held in its grasp began to glow. MY HOME?!? A wave of red light blasted across the field and knocked over the Umbra as easily as he’d sent the Lumen flailing with his breath. The impressive piece once held the Left Eye of Darkness, one of the Eyes of the World that were destroyed when she defeated the resurrected Jubileus. Jeanne held him down, pressed the tip of her steel-like erection to his virgin starfish and thrust it home with brutal force. Four of them immediately intercepted the four free-wheeling holy gauntlets, seizing them and smashing them to the ground. Her vision rocked and her body tumbled as Jeanne tried to steady herself down the steep decline. The deceptively young-looking sage paced back and forth with his arms behind his back.
