Succubus' Manor

Taking advantage of the night, the servants were loading sugar and cloth into the donkey cart, and they moved lightly, lest they would wake up the "honored guests". The other demons are so weird, at least the nose, eyes and mouth are where they should be. When the servants carry them, he eats bread on the side.

The young manservant was courageous and said to his teeth, "How is the city? Is it fun?"

The manservant lived in the village before he came here. He didn’t know what the city was like, but his parents told him when they were still alive that there were many good things in the city, and there was a tall and beautiful temple. A place like heaven.

After eating the last bite of bread, Ya said, "Not very good."

It's ugly and dirty, and smells worse than under the abyss. In the abyss, they still know how to dig a hole and bury it.

The human race in the city didn't even dig a hole.

Moreover, the food in the city is not delicious. The food cooked by the cook is always difficult to eat. It is not as good as the taste of Katuo cooked directly. It is a pity that they cannot eat Katuo outside. Only when they are really hungry, Will steal a little sugar.

Ya also said: "There are always dead people and dead babies on the road."

The manservant shivered, as it had done in the village before.

Ya smiled at the little servant: "Why? You also want to go to the city?"

The little servant quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I just want to stay here."

The young manservant is at an age where he is full of curiosity about everything. He is full of curiosity about the outside world. He is lying if he doesn't want to go out. But he is more afraid of the unknown than curiosity.

After the goods were loaded into the carts, Ya drove some donkey carts away.

The male servants were left to look at the place and sighed: "He is really good at driving four cars by himself."

The little servant was unconvinced: "When I grow up, I can do it too."

The male servants laughed: "When you grow up, you have to wait five years!"

For a child of this age, five years seems like a lifetime.

The little manservant pursed his lips and fell silent.

He whispered, "I don't know when Hei will come back."

The little servant is one of the children brought back by Hei. He is old, so he got a job very quickly. The content of the job is also very simple. Work can go to black.

Hei would take them hunting in the woods.

Sometimes he is like a father, sometimes he is like a brother, and he always feels safe by Hei's side.

The little servant only found out later that the human race would not become a "monster" like Hei, and Hei told them himself that he was a demon.

But what does it matter if black is a demon?The bandits, who were also from the human race, killed their parents and were about to eat them, but it was Hei, the demon race, who protected them.

The male servants said beside him: "Should I come back before it snows in winter? Otherwise, the road will be difficult to walk in snow."

"Maybe they will celebrate New Year in the city this year!"

"We can live in a new house in winter! It's big and beautiful! There's also a special place to cook!"

The male servants laughed and talked about the coming auspicious day: "I'm going to think about getting married now that I've been assigned a house."

The others were taken aback: "Are you looking for it in the territory? Which one are you looking at?"

The speaking male servant touched his nose: "I don't know if it will work."

"Tell me! Who is it! We will help you find a way!"

The footman whispered, "Emma."

"Oh—it's Emma! How old is she? She's an adult anyway, and she's pretty capable."

Emma is a capable girl who is not afraid of hard work. After the paper mill closed, she worked hard no matter whether she was digging clay or building a house.

Because of her, their family is doing well, better than most families.

Many people pursued her, but none of them succeeded.

The boys said, "You want to give the girl something she likes."

"I've heard people say that women are like dragons and like shiny things."

"I can't afford silverware, and I can't even afford it if I sell it."

"Gems are also shiny."

"I've heard that gems are dusty, but only the jewels in the crowns of kings and queens and the abbots are shining."

Servant: "Let's talk about it when the time comes! If she doesn't like me, there's nothing I can do about it."

It may be because the problem of livelihood has been solved, and people began to pursue other things, such as love, such as family.

There are many young people who are not married in the territory.

Hormones are everywhere in this land. The elders are happy to see children chasing each other and falling in love. Boys start to pay attention to their own image. If they are in good shape, they will always take off their coats and walk on the road shirtless. , the girls, too, picked wild flowers to adorn themselves, and even found plants to dye cotton and twine.

Even Chi Yan was affected. Sometimes he couldn't look away when he watched Kleist changing clothes, especially when Kleist was changing clothes more and more slowly. He could see Kleiser Especially the ups and downs of every muscle in the upper body.

Chi Yan was lying on the bed, in a large font, and said very unattractively: "Can you change quickly, I am still a year and a half away from eighteen! Young and vigorous, I am very pitiful."

Kleist put on his pajamas, climbed onto the bed, and as soon as he lay down, Chi Yan came over and hugged Kleist's waist.

Kleist said with a straight face: "Stay away from me, hot."

Chi Yan looked at Kleist in disbelief, Kleist actually refused his loving hug? !

Kleist turned over and turned his back to Chi Yan.

Chi Yan knew that Kleist was angry no matter how dull he was, but he didn't know whether he had offended Kleist or someone else, let alone why Kleist was angry, but he acted like a baby I'm used to coaxing people, so lying on Kleist's sadness, I said shamelessly: "Kleist, don't ignore me."

In the past, Chi Yan skipped class to play games online, and after Chi's mother pulled him out from the black Internet cafe, he acted like a baby.

There is no shame in acting like a baby to someone close to you.

Kleist still ignored him.

Chi Yan went to hug Kleist's waist, but Kleist broke it apart.

Chi Yan: "Did I really make you angry?"

Chi Yan rubbed the back of his head: "Then, tell me where I made you angry, and I will pay attention to it in the future."

Kleist: "You don't know?"

Chi Yan pursed his lips, and was a little confused for a few seconds before he said, "I don't know. My mother used to say that I haven't grown up yet, and I don't know how to put myself in another place. She said that I will understand when someone hurts my heart."

But he has not been hurt by anyone, and he has not had time to understand, so he has come here.

Chi Yan lay on Kleist's back again, using both hands and feet, hugged Kleist tightly, hugged him tightly, and then bit Kleist's ear: "Tell me, if I made a mistake, and I promise to admit my mistake and never do it again.”

"Are you okay?" Chi Yan twisted on Kleist's back, "Kleist, are you okay?"

Chi Yan continued to act coquettishly: "Don't ignore me, you have to tell me what I did wrong, otherwise how would I know what I did wrong?"

After waiting for a long time, Kleist's deep and hoarse voice sounded in the quiet room: "You will not have children."

Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, but didn't react.

Kleist's voice could be called vicious: "You will never have a child in your life."

It seemed that just thinking about that scene, he was going to kill someone.

Chi Yan finally remembered: "...I, I was really just joking, I didn't think so much..."

Kleist chuckled, "That's because I was thinking too much."

"You don't want me." There was a smile in Kleist's voice, but it sounded so cold, "You are a succubus, what kind of person can you want?"

From Chi Yan's point of view, he could see the veins on Kleist's forehead, and he was suddenly blessed: "No one is you."

Chi Yan has never learned sweet talk, but at this moment, it is easy to say: "When I decided to let you be my boyfriend, I didn't think about other people."

Kleist sat up suddenly.

Chi Yan was startled.

Kleist grabbed Chi Yan's wrist and pressed it on top of Chi Yan.

Chi Yan swallowed, Kleist's long black hair fell loose, and his dark eyes were fixed on Chi Yan.

He is like a lion.

It stares ferociously at its prey.

It seems that in the next second it will tear open the throat of the prey and drink up the blood in the prey's body.

Chi Yan's hand held Kleist's arm, and the heat from Kleist's arm made Chi Yan feel like he was touching a piece of red-hot coal.

Chi Yan smiled at Kleist, or continued to act coquettishly, but under Kleist's gaze, he didn't do anything, didn't move, and didn't speak.

However, in the end, Kleist just buried his head. Kleist's head was buried on Chi Yan's neck, and his breath sprayed on Chi Yan's skin. Chi Yan felt that his neck was itchy, but he couldn't. Reach out and scratch.

Oxygen seems to be gone.

Chi Yan had difficulty breathing.

Kleist's hair is so black...

While Chi Yan was trying to breathe, he was also distracted.

Kleist didn't speak, and didn't even make any unnecessary movements, he just leaned against Chi Yan.

But it already gave Chi Yan goosebumps all over.

Chi Yan didn't sleep well that night, and when he was getting dressed in the morning, he gave Kleist a hard look: "You did it on purpose!"

Kleist was also getting dressed, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Chi Yan, who quickly wrapped his clothes tightly: "You are too insidious!"

He managed to hold his position last night.

Thinking of this, Chi Yan blushed.

Through what happened last night, he finally knew the details of the two men being together.

It almost opened Chi Yan's door to a new world, and it was the first time he knew that this could still happen.

Sure enough, he was too lacking in imagination, so Chi Yan reflected on himself.

After the introspection was over, Chi Yan began to panic.

Kleist...that's a frightening size.

Maybe it's over, but he doesn't dare.

Unless Kleist cut himself off.

After getting dressed, Chi Yan said, "You're not angry at all, you just scared me."

Kleist: "I'm angry."

At first, he was angry, but when Chi Yan acted like a baby, that anger was like a paper tiger, and it disappeared without a trace when the wind blew.

Chi Yan whimpered and said, "Next time I won't follow your way. I'll go see how the house is being repaired today. After the house is repaired, the road needs to be repaired."

Kleist watched Chi Yan leave the room, then looked back at the messy bed.

His little succubus cried last night, and tears fell on his palm.

Kleist covered his mouth and nose with the hand that received the little succubus' tears, and laughed softly.

Chi Yan was blowing the wind outside, and the weather gradually became hotter. Many servants in the castle imitated Chi Yan's appearance and made short-sleeved shorts, so Chi Yan's outfit is not unusual—— I've seen it for a long time, what a strange new Nothing is strange anymore.

The dwarves are laying tiles on the roof, layer by layer. The blue-gray tiles are accompanied by the light red wall, which is unexpectedly not ugly. The foundation is laid by the tauren. They are strong, honest and honest. can bully them.

Chi Yan saw a tauren being instructed by a commoner to build a frame - this is the job of a commoner.

Chi Yan was a little angry, and was about to let the servant pass by when he saw a young man quarreling with that commoner.

"Why let him do it?! He's so busy that he hasn't had a sip of water yet!" Barton blushed with anger, and rushed to the civilian to quarrel with him regardless of his companion's obstruction.

The commoner is a person who came here in the last wave, and he is a member of the relatives. He is used to enslaving the tauren outside, and the tauren never refuses, so he instructs the other party to do his own work and do it himself. Being lazy has become a very natural thing.

Barton stood in front of the tauren and said viciously: "There is no such reason!"

The other party was stared at by so many people, his face was flushed, and he insisted: "He is a slave! What's wrong with making the slave work?"

Barton: "That's the lord's slave too! What are you! Which onion are you?! Are you the lord?"

The tauren who was blocked by Barton suddenly put his hand on Barton's shoulder.

Button's body trembled, and his face turned even redder. Just as he turned his head to speak, the tauren said, "It's okay, I can work."

As soon as these words came out, the civilian who was a little discouraged just now immediately said proudly: "Look! Tauren is like this! He is born to work more, and he is not comfortable if he is not allowed to work!"

Barton turned his head. He was very angry, but he didn't want to vent his anger on the tauren. He raised his fist and beat the civilians together.

Chi Yan: "..."

He sent the footman to pull the two men apart.

By the way, call the steward.

The manager was busy watching the dwarves laying tiles just now, and he didn't know that he would fight without staring for a while.

Chi Yan was not very happy.

Chi Yan's displeasure was shown on his face, and the manager was too scared to say a word.

"Everyone has their own tasks. Some people finish their own tasks and go to help others. That's good." Chi Yan is not opposed to people helping each other. Helping each other is a virtue and should be praised, "But."

But before the next words could be said, the person in charge knelt down to Chi Yan with a plop.

——Instead, Chi Yan was taken aback.

The person in charge: "My lord! I will definitely teach them a lesson!"

Chi Yan: "There must be rules, so tell them the rules."

No rules, no standards.

When civilians face slaves, that sense of superiority is hard to disappear in a short time.

It's not an individual problem, it's one group versus another.

When it is still impossible to reverse their ideas conceptually, they can only be restricted by rules first.

Otherwise, one day, quarrels and fights will turn into bloodshed.

They are all human beings, peasants can revolt, and slaves can also rebel.

And many nobles did not think that slaves would rebel, nor did they think that commoners would rebel.

Years of peace have blinded their eyes.

Teeth and nails can be turned into weapons when people have no way out.

Chi Yan also said something threatening: "There are many people in the territory now, I think if you can't do it, there are others who can."

The person in charge directly put his forehead on the ground, regardless of how much dirt was on the ground.

The punishment was not as inhumane as before. People were directly hanged to death. The civilians who ordered the tauren to work were locked in a small room with no windows, doors, or food, only some water, and Barton was locked in another room. in a room.

The tauren were not punished, but all the tauren were gathered together, and the steward gave them a good lesson.

"Except for the orders of the lord, you should not obey anyone!" The steward looked at the tauren fiercely.

He wanted to lose his temper with the tauren--but it was useless, the tauren were thick-skinned and all brainless.

But just say this sentence over and over again, even the most stupid tauren will remember it.

After the tauren left, the tauren protected by Barton hadn't left yet.

Manager: "What are you doing here?"

The tauren lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "That man...how is he?"

The person in charge didn't understand: "Which person?"

Tauren: "That, that very beautiful person."

pretty?The person in charge went over in his mind, and felt that apart from the lord and those two elves, there were no beautiful people in this territory.

But the tauren persevered and continued to say: "The one with the little dots on his face."

The manager finally came to his senses: "Oh, you mean Barton? He was locked up in the house, and he was released after three days."

If only water and no food are given, it can last for three days.

It's going to kill me anyway.

After this incident, no commoner would dare to instruct slaves at will.

No slaves will come out to make trouble again and beat people on their own initiative.

The person in charge said to the tauren: "I can't see that there are even some tauren who have a good relationship with the human race."

The tauren lowered his head, and the manager couldn't see his face, nor could he guess what he was thinking.

"Go back quickly, I don't have time to continue talking to you!" The steward roared, and the tauren left. The steward sighed, rubbed his neck, and continued to watch the dwarves laying tiles.

Chi Yan still had lunch with Andrew today. Andrew has been here for five days. At the beginning, he would walk around the territory and watch the slaves build houses. He was full of curiosity about everything, especially Wa, who he hadn't seen However, I was so curious that I ordered more than a dozen tiles to take to my room.

"You have been out for so long, and you still haven't returned to the Holy Court?" Chi Yan asked Andrew at the dinner table.

As usual, the envoy would leave after two or three days.

Andrew took the last sip of the thick soup and whispered, "I don't want to go back."

He lives here with Chi Yan, eating well, and being very free. He doesn't have to worship every day, and he doesn't have to kneel in the middle of the church to hold a stone slab at night. The free bird in his heart flew out, and he can't shut it down gone back.

Chi Yan: "..."

Andrew whispered again: "Actually, if I don't go back, no one should come out to find me."

Now the holy courtyard is also quite chaotic. They have to appease the people and negotiate with the nobles, and they don't have the energy to manage the people sent out.

Andrew said to Chi Yan: "How about I stay, I can do many things, and I can pray with you every day!"

Chi Yan had a serious face.

Forget it big brother, who has brain problems and wants to pray every day?

And leaving a holy envoy in the territory, there are too many problems.

So Chi Yan rejected him righteously: "In the holy courtyard, you can better listen to the voice of the Holy Spirit and convey the will of the Holy Spirit."

Chi Yan: "If you stay here, you will only get further and further away from the Holy Spirit."

Andrew was taken aback for a moment and stopped talking.

Chi Yan comforted: "If anything happens to you in the future, you can come to me."

"As long as it's not murder and arson, and you are going to be sentenced to death, I can protect you."

A literate talent!

If there was a real fight between the Holy Court and the royal family in the future, and Andrew came to join him, Chi Yan would not dislike him at all.

There are too few literate people, and there are still a bunch of illiterates in the holy courtyard.

They can memorize a lot of Bibles, but literacy-that is a privilege that only the upper class has.

Andrew can read and write because he is very popular with the dean, and he was taken care of by the dean when he was young.

Literacy means that Andrew has broken away from the civilian class. If he has ambitions, he may be able to slowly climb up the Holy Court. As long as he climbs to the capital Holy Court, even if he is not a nobleman, he can sit on an equal footing with the Duke .

But Andrew obviously has no such ambitions.

He is not in the mood to eat the food that usually tastes delicious.

Chi Yan: "Is that why you don't want to stay in the Holy Court?"

He thought that everyone in the Holy Court had been brainwashed to be honest, and it was the first time he had seen someone with a "rebellious" spirit like Andrew, although his "rebellion" was just that he didn't want to go back to the Holy Court.

Andrew whispered, "Holy Court gives me a piece of bread every day."

Hard black bread, even if cut into small slices after heating, is not tasty, and there is no thick soup to drink, and no spices.

How wonderful it is here, there is meat to eat, and the cook is so willing to put spices, he can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day, he doesn't need to get up early to pray in the morning, and he doesn't need to kneel in the holy hall to hold stone slabs in the afternoon, and Chi Yan is also very talkative , The two can chat like this!

He felt that Chi Yan was already his friend.

Unfortunately, his friends were unwilling to take him in.

"You still have your entourage, don't they go back if you don't go back?" Chi Yan asked.

Andrew's entourage was not as good as Andrew's. Although they ate and drank every day, the food they ate was ordinary mush, and it was just enough to fill their stomachs.

Andrew: "Hey, then we still have to go back."

Chi Yan smiled.

Andrew: "Can I still come to see you next year?"

Chi Yan lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Next year...Maybe next year Andrew will not be visiting his territory as a holy envoy.

Whether the local holy courtyard can last until next year is a question.

No matter how stupid the nobles are, they should react now.

Can't directly deal with the capital's holy court, and deal with the local holy courts that have no weapons and cannot be united, isn't it easy to catch?

As long as half of those nobles don't really believe in the Holy Spirit.

The days of the local holy courtyard were not easy.

Chi Yan glanced at Andrew, who was happy alone, thinking about what to bring when he came over next year, and finally couldn't hold back, and said, "If you want to come over next year, you can bring your friends too."

He doesn't think there are too many literate talents.

As long as he is not preaching here, he will not throw people out.

If preaching in his territory...then he can only be a bad person.