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Incensed, I retreated out to the countryside with Chozen to reflect upon these things. It was there that the course of my life changed forever. “One of the men I had insulted was a man of great influence in the sorcery community of the United Kingdom. To him, a slight by a foreigner was amateur unacceptable and had to be met with a swift and decisive response. Thus, he decided to hire an outlaw sorcerer to attack me out in the countryside. He was nowhere as powerful as was I, but he had the element of surprise. When he struck, I defended myself with ease, but Chozen was hit and mortally wounded. After I killed the outlaw in a fit of anger and grief, I knelt over my brother, depressed beyond belief. In that moment, I realized that it was my own anger and inability to control myself that had brought this upon Chozen. I cried out in anguish, unable to help him in any way, as healing spells in that time were an area of sorcery only to be learned by those who wished to specialize in it. As I screamed to the universe for some way to save my brother, my prayers were answered. “Nimue heard my emotional pleas and was moved to intervene. With Chozen clinging to life, she taught me how to use healing magic, and we together restored my brother’s health. When Chosen lingerie rose, stronger than he ever had been in his life, I threw myself at Nimue’s feet, pledging myself as her servant for saving him. I would gladly have enslaved myself to her as repayment for her kindness. Nimue replied by asking me what sort of sorcerer I wished to become. I, of course, said that I wished to become a powerful warrior, one that would be feared and respected throughout the world. She told me that I must repay her kindness by abandoning this goal and instead devoting my life to healing and teaching. I agreed and spent the next six months under her tutelage, learning the art of healing through sorcery. We parted as true friends, and I have returned to England from time to time since then to renew our friendship.” Maddie was amazed by the man’s tale. “That is a truly incredible story.” “Indeed, and it is all true,” Sato said. “If I may ask, what became of Chozen?” “As you can imagine, that day also had a profound impact upon my brother. striptease He began to consider what was truly important to him in life. Up until that point, he had been rather aimless, always avoiding decisions or responsibility, simply following his big brother around as his aide. But his near-death experience showed him what he really wanted from life: love. He never desired power or title, only the love of a beautiful woman and the blessing of children. Chozen panties returned home to our village in Okinawa, married his childhood sweetheart, and they together raised eight strong sons and five beautiful daughters.” “Thirteen children?!” Maddie gasped. “For a man who tended to avoid responsibility, that is more responsibility than most ever see in a lifetime!” “Ironic, isn’t it?” Sato said with a grin. A moment later, Sato’s ears perked up indian at hearing a familiar ringing sound approaching. “Ah, but it is late. Maddie, if you would return to your room with your husband; please inform him I will be by later tonight to discuss something with you both.” “Of course. Good night, Sensei.” Once Maddie had left, Sato gave a pulse from his aura to accept the incoming message for him. Almost he thought, almost, then panties with the last of his strength he violently threw his self back from Zahra's body. 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Thank you, Flora, for enhancing my victory.” Finally, the thongs; I picked up the envelope full of them and tipped them out.