Succubus' Manor

Kleist woke up in a jolt, his green eyes were like two watery gemstones, crystal clear and stunningly beautiful, what he saw when he opened his eyes was sitting beside him, Brunette youth.

The young man's black hair was tied up casually by him, and a few strands of hair were scattered randomly, which added a bit of laziness to him. He didn't wear a coat, but only a white underwear. His chest was open, revealing his chest, wavy The neckline is like a flower, elegant and reserved, full of aristocratic atmosphere.

Probably aware of his gaze, the other party looked over.

Dark eyebrows, amber eyes, straight nose and lips.

Delicate and refined.

"You're awake." Chi Yan handed him the water bag, "Drink it, the water in it is very clean."

Kleist sat up, he found himself in a suit of clothes, he took the water bag, and took a sip of water in silence.

Chi Yan: "Are you an elf? Why are you lying in the middle of the road with nothing on?"

Kleist said softly, "I got separated from my tribe and met a goblin in the forest."

Goblins like to play pranks, and it's not uncommon to pick people's clothes. Chi Yan gave him a sympathetic look: "You can rest here for two days, and then go to your clansmen. Be careful next time in the forest."

Kleist suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"

Chi Yan: "After climbing over two mountains, I can reach my territory."

Kleist narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you the lord?"

Chi Yan nodded. He had finally met someone who could listen to him, so he said incredulously: "I didn't want to come, but the dean said that if I didn't come, I would take his place. I think Come to think of it, it’s better to come out.”

People here do not believe in Buddha or God. They believe in the Holy Spirit. They believe that the Holy Spirit is not a living body, but a conscious body. It gives people strength, blesses harvest and childbirth, and may also lose their temper. Showers, even the ground shakes.

In fact, natural disasters such as mudslides and earthquakes, including tsunamis and tornadoes, are all counted on the head of the Holy Spirit.

And Chi Yan was appointed by the local Holy Court.

The Holy Court has a lot of power. Above the royal power, even the king's words are not as useful as the head of the Holy Court.

Chi Yan thinks this is nonsense, officials are appointed by the Holy Court, what power does the royal family have?

And here, except for the human race, the others are all lower races. After all, it is the human race that is in power now.

But even the situation of the human race was not that good - except for a few landlords and aristocrats like Chi Yan, most of the human race were slaves, and even civilians were only found in larger cities.

Not to mention other races.

Each area has a holy courtyard, which is their central hub. Every season, the lords of the territory will go to the holy courtyard to listen to the teachings, cleanse their hearts, and pray for good weather and safety in the territory.

If any territory encounters a disaster, people from the Holy Court will be invited to go to the territory to exorcise the evil spirits. Lord, let the old Lord leave the domain.

And those who manage these holy courts are the supreme courts located in the holy city. The highest leader of the regional holy courts is the dean, and only the holy court is called the head of the court.

Chi Yan sighed: "Being the dean is too tiring."

In order to cleanse his soul, the dean cleans his body every day—that is, he first smears his whole body with excrement to show that he can still keep his soul pure even in the dirtiest situation, and then washes it off with cold water.

It was said to be washing, but in fact it required twelve priests from the holy courtyard to fill wooden buckets with water and pour it on him from different directions.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter have to be like this.

Chi Yan felt that being a dean was worse than being a lord, so he hurriedly agreed to the assignment.

He felt that the dean was indeed the most respectable person in the holy courtyard, a person who could smear dung on his body every day, he couldn't help but admire him.

Especially after being splashed with cold water for so many years, I didn't catch a cold in winter. If I catch a cold and have a fever here, it's like stepping into the gate of hell with one leg.

"By the way, my name is Chi Yan. What's your name?" Chi Yan asked.

Kleist pursed his lips and said, "Kleist, your name is very strange."

Chi Yan's name sounded like two unfamiliar notes to him, not a meaningful name.

Chi Yan explained it many times, and he explained habitually: "When I was an adult, I heard the Holy Spirit calling me with these two notes, so I changed my name to this."

Kleist's voice was very soft: "Have you heard the voice of the Holy Spirit?"

Chi Yan said with a smile: "Maybe or maybe not, I'm sleepy, but no matter if it's true or not, I have to believe it."

Kleist stopped asking.

He leaned against the carriage, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

Chi Yan didn't think that Kleist was indifferent to him - he was so happy that he wanted to jump up and cheer twice.

How precious is a person who has not fallen in love with him at first sight, and has not shown his love to him!

Not in vain, he carried the other party into the car and put on his own clothes for the other party.

After coming here for several years, no one listened to him seriously. Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a piece of fat, and what he said seemed to be flirting in their ears, which made him have no normal interpersonal relationship. Communication, even a person to talk to can't be found.

It's so hard to meet someone who doesn't love him like this, Chi Yan was inexplicable with emotion.

It is almost possible to confess the other party and burn high incense every day, hoping that the other party will still not love me tomorrow.

Chi Yan was so happy and silly.

Albert still shouted outside: "My lord! How are you doing inside! That elf didn't do too much to you!"

Carl also followed up and said: "My lord, we will definitely defend your chastity..."

Chi Yan took a deep breath: "I'm fine, keep going, I will call your names when I need you."

At this moment, Kleist suddenly asked: "Do you know how many races there are?"

Chi Yan: "Actually, I don't understand very clearly..."

Kleist lowered his eyes: "There is a race that is even rarer than the elves. They hide in places with the worst climate and terrain. Over time, they have become legends. No one knows whether they really exist, but many people Believe that they do exist."

Chi Yan was taken aback, and he asked seriously as if listening to an urban legend: "What race?"

Kleist: "The succubus family."

Chi Yan: "...That's a legend, right?"

Even the dean told him that the succubus is just a product of legend, and it is even more impossible for the succubus to exist than the abyssal demons.

Kleist: "The succubus becomes an adult at the age of 16, and it will change its appearance when it becomes an adult. It is said that it is more beautiful than an elf. It has the most beautiful face and voice in the world. It can attract everyone, regardless of gender, and it will become a captive of the succubus. "

Chi Yan said with a smile: "If the succubus is really so beautiful, then everyone in this world will become the captive of the succubus. What's the matter with the human race?"

Kleist shook his head and said: "The succubi will be controlled, and they will eventually become a gift from the royal family to the nobles. The succubus can only reproduce with the same family. After a long time, they will naturally disappear from people's sight."

For some reason, Chi Yan suddenly shivered.

He subconsciously thought of himself. When he first came, there were indeed many nobles who came to his side. No matter men or women, one of them was the most extreme. He was going to rape him in the middle of the night. If Chi Yan didn't sleep too deeply, there would be another With a lot of strength, it is estimated that he succeeded.

It is not good to be too popular, there are too many people who love him, and some of them will be blackened and become hate because of love.

Chi Yan couldn't help thinking - I couldn't be from the succubus family, could I?

But he turned around and thought no, if he was a succubus, it would be even more unreasonable, he came here suddenly, there are no parents or relatives here, even the body, he is not sure whether it is his own or someone else of.

It is said to be someone else's body, but whether it is hair color, eye color, or even figure, it is exactly the same as before the time travel.

But if it is his own, he is not of mixed race, and he does not have such a deep facial contour.

Chi Yan crippled a lot of brain cells, but still couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask Kleist: "Do you believe that there are succubi in this world?"

Kleist: "Do you believe that there are abyssal demons in this world?"

Although the succubus also has the word demon, it is not strictly a demon race. The real demon race includes many races. They live in the land of the abyss, that is, under the cliff at the end of this continent.

The demons are cruel and fierce, and they will fight forever. Fortunately, they cannot climb the cliff.

But because the people on the cliff can't go down, and the demons under the cliff can't climb up, it is unknown whether the demons exist, but the Holy Court has always emphasized the real existence of the demons. Only in this way can people hope that the Holy Spirit can protect them. them.

The appearance of the demon clan is recorded in the parchment that Chi Yan has read. They have all kinds of strange appearances, but there is only one thing in common, that is, they all have horns on their heads, and they must be sharp. The thicker the horn, the more it represents the demon. The stronger the clan, the horns are born on the forehead, and the colors and patterns are different.

But only the devil, his horns are pure black without any variegation.

And as powerful as a demon king, he can disguise his appearance and become any race.

Chi Yan: "I don't really believe it."

Kleist chuckled and said, "You are from the Holy Court, and you don't believe in demons?"

Chi Yan said seriously: "If the demon king is really strong enough to pretend to be any race, why has no demon race climbed into the abyss for so many years? Even if there is a demon race, the demon king is definitely not as powerful as it is recorded in the book."

Chi Yan felt that what he said made sense, and he gave an example: "Speaking of horns, tauren also have horns, maybe the devil looks similar to a tauren."

Chi Yan thought: "However, the tauren's horns still have a symmetrical beauty. There is only one horn, and that is too ugly."

Kleist: "..."

Chi Yan looked at him seriously, and asked with a smile, "Do you think what I said is right?"

Kleist was silent for a while, and finally replied: "It makes sense."

The author has something to say: Kleist: "From this moment on, I became a wife-loving maniac."

"He said I'm a clown and I can bear it, what else can't I bear?"

many years later—

Chi Yan: "...Did I tell you that you were a clown? No? Don't spout blood, or you'll sleep on the sofa tonight."