How to Feed a Succubus

Uriah took off the red string and locked it in a dark wooden box.

The exquisite wooden box is carved with ancient elf totems, and the special lines outline ancient spells.The rose flower lock tightly fastened the box, and Uriah took out the key, letting the illuminated magic circle hide the sound from the red rope in the darkness.

He put a spell on it so that Reynolds could never get a response from him again.

Reynolds was resurrected in the dark demon forest. He dropped two levels when he came out, and he is now level 38.But his fourth skill, Sweet Hickey, has turned gray, but fortunately, he has three skills left.

There is no light in the Devil's Forest, and the surroundings are pitch black.A cold wind blew over, and it was chilly. Reynolds folded his wings and shrank in. The cold wind made his hair fly wildly.

The whining wind sounded like a ghost crying.

"Lord Uriah! Are you there?" Reynolds was a little scared, looked around and shouted.

A hollow echo came from afar.Reynolds' wings quivered with fear.

He waited for a while, but couldn't get a response.Occasionally, a few crow calls cut through the darkness.

Bowing his head and rubbing the red string in his hand, Reynolds yelled at the red string several times. He tried to open the contact function on the bead, but what appeared was pitch black.He called out to the red rope, but still failed to get a response from Lord Uriah.

I don't know if it's broken.

Reynolds hung his head.

Looking down at his chest, he regretted returning the rose necklace.

Lord Uriah once gave him a necklace of rose flowers, but he coughed while sleeping, and a small cut was made on his chest.Lord Uriah saw it, lowered his head and licked his wound, healed the wound inside and out, and then took the rose flower back.

Reynolds covered his hot cheeks, feeling a tickle in his chest.But there was no wound there, after all, it was Uriah-sama who worked very hard to heal the wound.

very hardworking.It's just that the pajamas were dirty several times.

Uriah outside the mirror frowned.

He saw Reynolds covering his face, wondering if he was crying.

Poor succubus with messy hair.

He cast the spell on the succubus' anklet and cast an image on the mirror.

The beautiful rose flower anklet was a tool that allowed him to observe the succubus at will.

He had originally intended to use it to check if anyone was trying to abduct the succubus after him.He also never told Reynolds about its particular use.

Ulea's eyes sank, and she sat on the edge of the bed and looked coldly at the succubus in the mirror.

Reynolds sighed into his palms.

He felt that there might be some special restrictions in the Devil's Forest that made it impossible for him to contact Lord Uriah.

He had been calling Lord Uriah's name for a long time.

Lord Uriah is so nice, but he hasn't appeared yet, it must be because it is too difficult to contact him.

Then he has to work harder and return to Lord Uriah earlier.

The road in the Devil's Forest led to a dark place, and there were five intersections in front of him. Reynolds looked ahead, feeling like he was going to cry.

How would he go to get back to Lord Uriah?

He flapped his wings to fly, trying to cheat to see the way.The huge wings brought a gust of wind, and Reynolds' feet slowly left the ground, one centimeter, two centimeters... half a meter, and fell down with a "snap", and his feet hit the ground.

"Roar--"

From the depths of the forest came a great howling of a beast.

Reynolds shuddered, and the hair on his tail exploded instantly.He stared forward stiffly, his eyes full of vigilance.

A flock of crows startles from a tree in the distance.

Reynolds reached out and grabbed his wings, looking forward in horror.

Yu... Lord Uriah, where are you?

Reynolds lowered his head, fished in his bag, and took out a small bottle.

It was the rose petals that Uriah sprinkled on him before, and it was originally stained with dirty sweat.

Master Uriah was about to throw them away, but this was given to him by Master Uriah.Reynolds was embarrassed to say that he wanted to pick up these things, so he could only tell Lord Uriah that he should go to the temple quickly, the players must have been waiting for a long time.

After Lord Uriah left, he quietly collected the dirty rose petals on the bed sheet, soaked them in water, and put them in the sun to dry after they were cleaned.

Rose petals are really hard to dry, because there is always wind blowing in the back garden, and the rose petals will be blown away.

That day, he guarded his roses all day long, chasing them and running around, picking them up in the grass, on the trees, in the pond, and even climbed up to the roof to pick them up... Just picked up this piece, another One piece flew again.He is really too difficult.

Reynolds held the bottle in the palm of his hand, and the glass bottle was cold in the cold forest, but Reynolds still held it tightly.

He lowered his head and blew on his hands pitifully.

The glass bottle was too cold, and he blew on it several times in a row to warm it up.

The succubus' tail drooped, he sniffed, and lowered his head aggrievedly, "Master Uriah, when will I see you again?"

Uriah's ears fluttered, he glanced at the shattered scepter on the table, turned his head and continued to stare at the mirror expressionlessly.

Reynolds knelt down and turned the bottle. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out which way to go.At first, I stepped on the middle one, but I hesitated and went back.

He decided to hand over his fate to Lord Uriah.

Lord Uriah will definitely bring him good luck.

Reynolds closed his eyes and prayed, "The best and the best Lord Uriah, please tell me which way to go."

The glass bottle turned for a long time, pointing at himself.

Reynolds blushed, raised a sweet smile, and whispered to the bottle: "I miss Lord Uriah too, and I will see you soon."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again and prayed again.The bottle turned around again, pointing to the fourth way.

Reynolds stood up, picked up the bottle and wiped it on his sleeve, and walked towards the fourth road.

Reynolds walked carefully on the road, looking around, for fear that a big beast would jump out of the grass.

The magic power of demons will be greatly reduced when they arrive in the Demon Forest. Reynolds looked up at his level, level 38, he felt that he could rest assured.

He is already a very powerful demon, much more powerful than before.

Lord Uriah is so kind, always helping him level up.

But the road in the Devil's Forest is really scary. Sometimes two green eyes protrude from the grass, which makes Reynolds run away in fright.

He has to look up at his grade from time to time, and whenever he sees the red 38, he feels much more at ease.When I looked down at the rose vase in my hand, I felt full of courage.

He will try his best to walk to Lord Uriah's side.

Reynolds rummaged through his bag, trying to find a rope to tie the bottle up. He was afraid that it would be bad if he lost the bottle in a hurry.

But there was no rope in his bag, only some gifts he had picked up to give to Lord Uriah.

He quietly looked towards the grass, he wanted to pull some roots of the plants.

The grass was dark and there was no light. Reynolds heard his heart pounding. He looked at the rose vase again, raised his head, and walked towards the grass holding the bottle tightly.

Walk to the edge of the grass and squat down.

The calm grass suddenly shook, the leaves of the plants rustled, and Reynolds' pupils stood up.

He squatted halfway, and stretched his hands carefully towards the grass.

"What is he doing?" Weed touched his companion.

"I don't know. He's pretty good-looking, but he's stupid."

"Maybe it was fooled by the player."

"Why is he staring at us...we can't fight him."

Reynolds stared at the plant in the grass, which had really long stems.

He raised his hand slowly, pulled it down with a "snap", turned his head and ran, his wings fluttering wildly behind him.

"Damn! He sneak attack!"

"Weeds! Chase him."

Reynolds held the bottle tightly in his hand, and the thick dust was blown by the wind behind him, and he felt a little noisy behind him.

Turn away.

Ahhh!Why does the grass run away? !

Reynolds ran away, shedding two noodle tears.

Outside the mirror, Uriah sighed slightly.

The author says:

Reynolds: I'm really having a hard time!

Grass: As grass, we still have running scenes, do you think it is not difficult for us?

Reynolds, Cao: ... so difficult.