Succubus' Manor

The first heavy snow in early winter finally fell, and the treetops were covered with snow, which would fall if shaken a little, and icicles were hanging on the rocks, and when they spoke, they breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and the people in the territory began to work in the house , The blacksmith room is the warmest, and the charcoal fire is very hot, so the baker must wear cool clothes, so as not to be dizzy from the heat.

Except for blacksmithing, other jobs are not so warm, but many people are in a house, and there are charcoal braziers, so it will not be cold, but charcoal is only available when working, and when you go home, you can only think about it. Way to keep warm.

Most of them hoarded firewood in autumn. If the pile was good, the firewood inside would not flood when it snowed, so it could still be used for fire.

The commoners, working in the same room as the slaves, even began to ask each other how to do the work quickly and well.

The female dwarf is very good at spinning. The threads she spun are more uniform than others, almost the same thickness to the naked eye. Her hands and feet are also very agile, and she can do the work of others for three days a day. To the person who rewards the most.

This winter, with her own efforts, the female dwarf got three sets of clothes, fish floss and bread, and she even became a model worker.

This made the female dwarf more diligent. She never knew that being diligent could bring her so many benefits.

Many people came to ask her for advice, including slaves and civilians, even the human race who usually looked down on dwarves the most, would come to ask her for advice.

Sometimes I even give her presents.

Although most of the gifts are wild vegetables and mushrooms that people pick and dry in autumn.

But the dwarf was content.

She has never felt as powerful as she is now, and she even feels that she is omnipotent.

This kind of strength is not physical, but something deeper. She doesn't understand it, but she is happy because of it.

Chi Yan also summoned the female dwarf - she was too efficient!

If everyone can be as efficient as a female dwarf, why worry that he can't be rich?

Chi Yan always has a feeling that he is very poor. Although he knows that there was a lot of output in the territory last year, many of the output cannot be realized or even known to others. Sugar and cloth are the industries he values ​​most now.

The female dwarves have no names. The dwarves seem to be named by the patriarch. Except for the human race, most races are still matrilineal clans, and the oldest female leader distributes food and work, but because the dwarves in his territory They are all slaves, so there is no such leader among them.

As a result, the dwarves have no names, and most of them call each other by their characteristics.

For example, there is a mole on the face, a scar on the hand, etc.

When Chi Yan learned that the other party had no name, he pondered for a while before saying, "Do you think the name Triss is good?"

The female dwarf looked at Chi Yan's face in confusion. There was obsession in her eyes, but she restrained herself with difficulty.

Chi Yan explained: "It means being upright and kind, and it means being honest."

The female dwarf understood now, she quickly lowered her head and said, "This is the most beautiful name I have ever heard."

Chi Yan smiled and said, "Then you can use this name."

Triss became the first person with a name among the dwarves. She stood at a loss under Chi Yan's seat, but she couldn't help grinning with joy on her face.

"Tris, I hope you can open a teaching class." Chi Yan explained the meaning of the teaching class to Triss again, and then said, "Let more people have the same technology and speed as you."

Triss blushed very red, and stammered: "My, my lord, I, I can't guarantee..."

She wants to say that she can't guarantee that everyone can learn it, let alone guarantee that those people will be able to have both speed and quality like her after being taught.

Chi Yan understood what Triss meant: "You are only responsible for teaching, and it is enough to make them better than they are now. I also know that not everyone is like you and has such talent."

"Tris, you are a wonderful person."

Triss was so praised that her whole body was flushed, and she lowered her head tightly, not daring to lift it up.

Her legs were trembling, and the top of her head was numb. She knelt down tremblingly, and pressed her forehead to the ground.

When leaving the castle, Triss felt like she was walking on clouds.

She was erratic, and her feet couldn't get on the ground.

In this way, Triss became the first teacher in the territory. She usually doesn’t need to do much work. She just needs to tell other people how to do it quickly and well every day, imparting her own experience and skills, and Triss There are also many gains, and she can still get the same rewards as before every day.

Chi Yan thinks this method is also very useful, because there is Triss as a model, so everyone wants to be like Triss, a person who does a good job can almost support a family, and their enthusiasm is higher than before .

Of course, another reason is that Triss is not an "extraordinary" person. She is also an ordinary person like them, even a slave. Since she can do it, there is no reason why others can't.

If you can't do it for a while, it can only prove that you haven't fully learned it yet.

In the third week after the snowfall, all the pig iron was consumed, and the blacksmithing room was officially closed.

Chi Yan gave the blacksmiths a week off, and they can do nothing this week.

Most of the goblins are idle, and after nearly a year of hard work, they are beginning to enjoy the success of their hard work.

They have been more or less rewarded this year, and they are scored according to the finished products made every day. The points can be exchanged for supplies, including bread, clothes, sugar, and so on.

Most of the goblins changed into a set of clothes for themselves, so that they could change and wash with the clothes that were allotted.

One goblin earned the most points, and he even exchanged a small pot of sugar, which he generously shared with his companions.

Pure sweetness is something they have never enjoyed.

The sesame sugar melted in their mouths, and every goblin felt that he could live until now, and this moment was what he was chasing.

Chi Yan is also enjoying the fruits of this year. He doesn't like to eat sugar directly. It's too sweet. Instead, he melts it in hot water. When the water temperature becomes lower, the sugar water becomes sweeter. Chi Yan now drinks sugar water every day. , not tired of drinking.

Now Chi Yan is waiting for Josh to bring over the cotton promised last year.

Cotton clothes are more close-fitting, with a layer of cotton clothes inside and a layer of linen outside, which is warm and comfortable.

It's still a little uncomfortable to wear linen alone.

Sackcloth has many advantages, but the advantages definitely do not include being comfortable to wear.

But Josh didn't come back for a long time, and Kleist didn't come back either. Chi Yan was very worried - the result of being too worried was that he ate too much candy and his face became rounder than before.

Chi Yan used to get fat first by getting fat on his face, not on his body.

I didn't expect it to be like this after I came here.

But Chi Yan doesn't think he's getting fat. He's growing up. Eating more is good for his body.

In addition to becoming addicted to sweets, Chi Yan also became more sleepy. He could sleep twelve hours a day. If the housekeeper didn't wake him up because he was worried about his body, maybe he could sleep fifteen hours.

"If I wasn't a boy, I would have thought I was pregnant." Chi Yan rubbed his belly.

He knows that pregnant women will be lethargic, and they like to eat spicy, sweet, sour and other foods with extreme flavors. Some pregnant women may suffer from morning sickness, and he almost has morning sickness.

The butler said helplessly, "You're just too tired. You've worried too much about the territory this year."

As he said that, the housekeeper said with a look of disgust: "Those people are so stupid! They didn't work hard enough!"

Chi Yan leaned on the chair, still holding the cup in his hand: "They have worked very hard, it's not their fault."

But before Chi Yan finished speaking, he fell asleep again. Fortunately, the butler caught it with his eyesight and quick hands, and then covered Chi Yan with a quilt.

In addition to being drowsy after eating, Chi Yan also noticed changes in his body while taking a bath.

Below his belly button, there was a black spot suddenly, every day that black spot would become bigger, distorted, and finally turned into a strange twisted pattern.

The pattern looked like a mysterious spell, but when Chi Yan touched it, it was the same as usual.

Then the most miraculous thing happened—that strange pattern would move upwards, to the belly, and seemed to move upwards a little every day.

Chi Yan was a little scared.

After he came to this world with various races, he changed from an atheist to a half-theist.

But because of his lethargy, Chi Yan didn't even have the chance to suffer from insomnia. He was worried a second ago whether he was cursed by someone, and he might die soon.

In the next second, he fell asleep like a dead pig.

He didn't dare let anyone in while he was taking a shower, and he didn't dare let the housekeeper see him changing.

Chi Yan was quietly afraid by himself.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but he didn't know who to turn to. The butler was so old, he didn't want to see the butler worry about him.

Chi Yan has never missed Kleist as much as he does now. Even if Kleist just comforted him a few words, it would be better than him being anxious and afraid alone, but in front of the housekeeper and servants, he still pretended to be nonchalant look.

"When will Kleist come back?" This is the most frequently asked question by Chi Yan recently.

Kleist was already rushing back. After he killed Deve, he let the second in command who had been suppressed by Deve inherit Deve's property. The second in command quickly adapted to his new identity and was also suppressed by Ke Lester and Hei were terrified.

A businessman seeks money and profit, but he does not want to die.

Difu's wife was unwilling to leave the luxurious home, so she voluntarily married the second-in-command, still the mistress of the mansion.

After Difu's two sons learned of their father's death, they reacted quickly and fled without taking anything.

And most of Diff's property was given to the lord, and the lord shut up because of this.

The lord generally doesn't care about the internal affairs of the merchants. He only needs the merchants to do things for him as before and send him what he needs.

Dahe is now staying in the city. Kleist has paved the way for Dahe this time, and the demons will also stay in the city. As long as the demons are here, there is nothing to worry about.

Kleist felt that if Dahe was still useless this time and wasted so much manpower and time, even if he died there, it would not be a pity.

How did he know that Dahe was as terrified as the merchants.

Dahe doesn't dare to talk to Hei anymore, the way he looks at Hei is like seeing a ghost.

Hei also knew that Dahe was afraid of him, but he didn't expect Dahe to be so afraid of him.

But although Dahe was afraid, he still had to deal with the merchants.

Because everyone, including Hei, can't deal with people and can't understand the metaphors in other people's mouths.

This made Dahe feel better - he was still useful, so he shouldn't be easily killed by them... right?

When Kleist came back, Chi Yan was sleeping. It was the afternoon when Kleist returned. His body and head were covered with snow, and even his eyelashes were covered with thin snow. He rode a horse Came back without encountering any obstacles along the way.

In front of the castle, he got off his horse and strode into the castle, still feeling cold, until standing at the door of Chi Yan's room, Kleist took off his cloak, unbuttoned his coat, and only Walk in wearing a thin dress.

Opening the door, Kleist saw Chi Yan sleeping on the bed.

Chi Yan was lying flat - Chi Yan used to sleep on his side, like a child, and would slip into his arms when sleeping together.

At this time, Chi Yan's face was pale, and he was lying there, as if unconscious.

Kleist stood motionless at the door, for some reason, he was suddenly afraid to walk over.

After standing at the door for an unknown amount of time, Kleist finally walked towards the bed. He put his hands on his face first, and after making sure that his hands were warm, he gently stroked the hair around Chi Yan's ears.

Compared with his fingertips, Chi Yan's skin was cold.

Kleist's breath choked, and his fingertips moved to the tip of Chi Yan's nose.

Kleist breathed a sigh of relief at the hot breath he exhaled.

Not sure how many succubi didn't make it past adulthood.

When succubi are adults, they are at their weakest. However, when they are adults, their bodies will become healthier than ever before.

But countless succubi died on the hurdle of adulthood.

Their body temperature will become lower and lower, and those who have not survived will lose all their temperature and become a corpse.

He just didn't expect that Chi Yan would come of age in winter. According to his deduction, Chi Yan should come of age in the spring of the following year.

Kleist possessed himself and hugged Chi Yan.

All the meat on Chi Yan's face has disappeared.

He was as light as a bone, and Kleist knew that Chi Yan could only get through this time by himself.

But he still cut open his fingertips with the knife he carried with him, squeezed Chi Yan's mouth open with the other hand, and let the blood drip into Chi Yan's mouth. The power of the devil comes from blood, which is different from other races. is inherited.

When each generation of devil kings dies, they will let their children suck the blood from their bodies.

Kleist didn't know how much to let Chi Yan drink, and he stopped feeding Chi Yan only when he felt that Chi Yan's face was turning red.

As night fell, Chi Yan finally woke up. He slept longer and longer. Sometimes he woke up during the day, and sometimes at night. He was used to it. When no one can rely on, he can force himself Get stronger.

But when he woke up, he saw Kleist sitting by the bed, like a wronged baby who finally found a parent who can make decisions for himself.

"Why did you come back?" Chi Yan was very aggrieved, but there was no anger in his voice. He looked at the door and found that the housekeeper and servants were not there before he said, "Go and close the door, I want to tell you thing."

Kleist stood up graciously: "I also have something to tell you."

Then Kleist went to close the door of Chi Yan's room.

"I may be cursed!"

"You're going to be an adult soon."

Chi Yan: "..."

Yes, the age of majority here is 16.

Kleist what does this mean?Are you implying yourself?

I didn't expect Kleist to think so dirty in his heart!

But he is going to be an adult, so it should be fine, right?Seems to be too?

Change customs and customs, sometimes you can't be too persistent.

It's just that Chi Yan thought about it, and before he came up with a result, he saw Kleist looking at him tenderly, and then said in a very formal and serious tone: "Chi Yan, you are a succubus, You are not human."

Chi Yan: "What?"

Kleist: "Have you never doubted it? Why are you the only one loved by everyone? Why does everyone become different from the usual him when facing you?"

Chi Yan said with some embarrassment: "I thought it was because they were attracted by my personality charm, or maybe it was because I was so good-looking."

The smile on Krystal's face froze.

Chi Yan couldn't believe it: "I'm a succubus? Impossible? Didn't it mean that succubus is extinct, no, extinct?"

Kleist said softly, "You are the last succubus."

Kleist grabbed Chi Yan's hand: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen, I'm here with you."

Chi Yan lowered his head.

Kleist held Chi Yan's hand even tighter.

Chi Yan suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why do you know I'm a succubus?"

He keenly grasped the most critical point, why did Kleist know that he was a succubus?Why are you sure about this?

Is it just because Kleist is knowledgeable?

No...he seemed to have overlooked one point all along.

Kleist is an elf. Like Lamir, he has just left the group. Why does he know everything?

But Kleist said softly: "Then you have to promise me that after I tell you the reason, you won't be angry with me or afraid of me."

Chi Yan: "I promise I'm not afraid of you, but I don't promise whether I'll be angry or not."

Kleist smiled helplessly, and the smile was full of indulgence: "Do you still remember the dark elf you once saw?"

Chi Yan's eyes widened: "That's you?"

Kleist: "It's me."

Chi Yan suddenly realized: "No wonder I think my figure and back are very similar to yours. What's there to be angry about?"

"I understand that many people think that dark elves are an ominous symbol. I don't blame you for lying to me. You have no choice." Chi Yan felt that everyone has secrets, secrets that they don't want others to know.

That being the case, why blame others for concealing themselves?

Kleist shook his head and said, "I'm not an elf."

Then Chi Yan saw Kleist's transformation at close range.

He opened his mouth in surprise, unable to believe what he saw.

He saw with his own eyes that Kleist's hair changed from light blond to pure black, not the black of his hair, but deep black, like the black dyed, and Kleist's pupils also changed from green It became pitch black.

Even Kleist's face has changed slightly.

From the indistinguishable beauty of male and female, to the beauty of pure masculinity.

When Kleist looked at him, he was attracted by the other person's eyes. There seemed to be a vortex in the black pupils, attracting people to fall continuously.

Kleist's voice didn't change. He said, "I didn't change my ears back last time, so you misunderstood me as a dark elf."

"I am a demon."

Chi Yan choked for breath, and after a long silence, he said, "This is... so exciting."

Kleist still wanted to hear Chi Yan continue, but found that after Chi Yan finished speaking, he turned his head and fell asleep.

So Kleist could only continue to wait by Chi Yan's bed. After waiting for a whole night, he sat quietly by Chi Yan's bed and waited without drinking or eating.

When Chi Yan opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

He opened his eyes, saw Kleist sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him, and said first: "I just had a dream! I dreamed that you said I was a succubus, and you yourself were a demon!"

Kleist looked at him.

Chi Yan hesitated, "Isn't it a dream?"

Kleist asked, "Are you more afraid that you are a succubus, or that I am a demon?"

Chi Yan thought for a while: "I don't know either."

Then he asked again: "How could I be a succubus? The steward said that succubus doesn't belong to the demon clan, right?"

Kleist looked at him intently, observed his expression, and then changed back to his original appearance. He hasn't changed back to his original appearance for a long time. He looked at Chi Yan's eyes reflecting his shadow .

At this moment, Chi Yan's eyes were full of him.

"Succubi are not demons." Kleist's voice was extremely gentle, as if treating the most tender baby, afraid of scaring the other party, "Humans like to call the race they fear demons, but succubi are not demons. "

"The succubus is the favorite of the Holy Spirit."

Chi Yan didn't believe it: "Why would you perish even if you're the beloved?"

Kleist laughed and said, "Maybe it's because this world can't accommodate truly pure people."

Chi Yan... Chi Yan instantly got goosebumps, and he quickly said, "Don't praise me so much, I'm actually not too pure."

Kleist laughed.

Chi Yan was dumbfounded.

Such a Kleist... is too much!

He used to hear that female classmates described male star desire, but he didn't quite understand it, and now he understands it!

It's just that when the other party smiles, he thinks a lot. When he looks at the other party's lips, he will think of things below the neck.

The charm cannot be described in words.

It seems to hit people's heart directly and capture all senses of people.

Kleist held Chi Yan's hand again: "I'm by your side, so you don't have to be afraid. When this winter is over, you will become a better you."

Chi Yan's eyes widened: "What's better? Let me tell you, I feel like someone is cursing me behind my back!"

He lifted the quilt, pulled up his clothes, and showed Kleist that the black twisted pattern on his body had crawled up to his chest and abdomen.

Kleist looked at the dark flowers blooming on Chi Yan's white skin.

The tip of his tongue touched his teeth, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.