Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

The increase and strengthening of black mist beasts will have little impact on the Korean War.

No matter whether it is level 4 or level 6, whether the number is one thousand or ten thousand, it cannot survive a single move in the hands of Han Zhan.

They rushed to the edge of the dreamland like lightning, and sure enough they saw the giant dark steel seal standing at the end.

The only difference is that

Compared with the dark steel seal they saw yesterday, in today's dark steel seal, in addition to the interstellar hyena, there were a lot more superficial words.

"Submission", "believer", "piety", "fanaticism"...

The words are pieced together one by one, condensed, dissipated, and condensed on the dark steel seal.

This cycle continues over and over again.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan did not speak. He first put down the reluctant Marianne, and then said:

"You need to figure out who it's related to as soon as possible."

You can learn the thought stamp as soon as you integrate your own consciousness into the stamp, condense it into text stamps, and engrave them in the other person's sea of ​​consciousness.

When Han Zhan grabbed the last black mist beast and prepared to give the final blow, Marianne finally spoke.

After a period of psychological struggle, Marianne chose to tell everything.

After he said this, he began to pack up the black mist beasts that were chasing him.

For ladies who like to tame slaves and make them perform various perverted behaviors, the Thought Seal is simply perfect.

The main reason is that this is a dream. Although the person in front of him is also Han Zhan, he should only be condensed in the dream.

It was the black mist beast struggling violently in his hand that woke him up from his meditative state.

"The Dark Steel Seal was given to me by Professor Daisy."

"Dark Steel Seal is a method used to control slaves. It's not just me, basically all the ladies in our circle have learned this method from Mrs. Daisy."

Not only is it simple, it does not require high level requirements.

In Mrs. Daisy's words, the Thought Seal can be effective on all targets below level eight.

After a while.

The dark steel seal is a means to control the slave's thoughts. As long as the thought steel seal is driven into the slave's body, it cannot go against the master's wishes.

Marianne was left alone, standing in front of the dark steel seal, looking thoughtfully at the words that appeared from time to time.

In Marianne's words.

He suddenly had a guess.

The Korean War doesn't hint at much.

"Is it possible that what Mrs. Daisy really wants to control is you."

"I suspect it's Mrs. Daisy."

"And learning to use it is not complicated, on the contrary, it's simple."

This point is somewhat intriguing. How can Mrs. Daisy guarantee that the Thought Seal can be effective against targets below level eight?

What is the purpose of her putting so much effort into promoting the magical effect of ideological stamps in the circle of ladies?

Han Zhan pondered.

"We...we?" Marianne was not a fool. Under Han Zhan's prompts, she quickly thought of more details.

For example, I don’t know since when, the organizer of every ladies’ circle gathering became Mrs. Daisy.

None of the other noble ladies objected and accepted the matter as a matter of course.

Mrs. Daisy has the highest say in the circle of ladies. No matter who does anything, they seem to have to discuss it with her.

Even Marian herself asked for advice from Mrs. Daisy when she established the Tukalu Camp in the east of the Uda Desert, and the latter even gave her a batch of energy suppressors as a gift.

At that time, Marianne only thought that Mrs. Daisy was very enthusiastic. Apart from her unacceptable quirks, she was as perfect as a queen.

Now in the dream, after being exposed by the Korean War, Marianne's view of Mrs. Daisy has drastically changed and is out of control.

"Another point."

"I started having nightmares in the second month after I learned the Thought Seal, and I have been plagued by nightmares ever since."

"But I never thought that nightmares are related to ideological stamps?!"

Once the solidification of the ideological seal is broken, thoughts begin to be like a flood that bursts out of control.

Behind Marianne, the giant dark steel seal standing there seemed to have received some huge impact and began to shake violently.

The lifelike hyena in the dark steel seal has a faint tendency to resurrect and come out of the steel seal.

"almost."

"You can't be too quick to alert the snake."

At this moment, the voice of Han Zhan sounded in Marianne's ears.

He strangled the last black mist beast to death.

This meant that the nightmare they were living in was completely over.

……

When Marianne woke up from her sleep, it was already the next day.

The faint sunshine fell on the bed, with golden glow and warmth in the air.

With Han Zhan here, I can really have a good sleep! Marianne thought happily.

She looked sideways.

Only then did he realize that the person next to him had gotten up earlier than him.

Instead of climbing over mountains and ridges like yesterday, Marianne felt a little lost.

She summoned the maid in charge of daily life and asked about Han Zhan's whereabouts.

"Master Zhan?"

"He got up an hour ago and went to the library. He said there were still a few books he hadn't finished reading yesterday."

The maid in question answered truthfully.

library?

You actually got up so early and went to the library to read?

Are all the scholars at Blue Star that hardworking and serious?

"Call him back later and have breakfast together." Marianne nodded and said.

"But madam, Master Zhan has already had breakfast." The maid reminded.

"I asked you to call him and have breakfast together, do you understand?"

Marianne emphasized the word "together".

When the two maids on the left and right heard this, they looked at each other.

"Yes!"

"Let's make arrangements now!"

They suppressed their shock, lowered their heads, and backed away.

Mrs. Marianne actually wanted Master Zhan to accompany her even to breakfast.

The number one male succubus in the human species, the title of this title is still increasing!

Half an hour later.

Han Zhan sat in his seat in confusion and looked at Marianne sitting across from the long dining table, eating delicious food. She seemed to have a good appetite.

"What? Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me?"

Han Zhan asked inexplicably.

"It really looks like him. What a pity, it's not him." Marianne said to herself.

"What?" Han Zhan didn't hear anything clearly and asked blankly.

"Nothing." Marianne shook her head and looked away from Han Zhan.

"You are working as a librarian in the library. Are you still getting used to everything?" She changed the subject and asked.

"It's okay." Han Zhan shrugged, "But it's a little inconvenient."

"Inconvenient? Where is the inconvenience?" As she spoke, Marianne sat upright slightly.

Han Zhan raised his hands and raised the energy suppressor shackles in his hands.

"While shackled, it is not particularly convenient to read books, write, or walk."

"Energy suppressor?" Marianne paused after seeing clearly the "inconvenient thing" Han Zhan mentioned.

"There's no problem opening it, but the key is always with Mrs. Daisy. I'm afraid I have to wait until the next party..."

Before Marianne finished speaking, the housekeeper knocked on the door and came in.

"Madam, Mrs. Daisy is visiting and is outside the mansion now."