The target is a goddess!Sacred Path of the Scrap Succubus

"Really, what a pity."

Serena resentfully hung the fleshy whip back on the wall, then turned and left.

Not long after, all the torturers left the basement, and only Camille, who was bound upside down from the ceiling by his hands and feet, was left there alone.

A few minutes later, Camille opened his eyes suddenly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and whispered to himself:

"They all left, right? You'll know right away that underestimating a knight is the biggest mistake you can make!"

Relying on his amazing waist strength and tenacity, Camille curled up his body, and after trying several times, he finally bit the rope on his calf with his teeth.

After more than a minute, she bit the rope and let herself fall hard to the ground.

After untying her legs, she reconfirmed that there was no movement around her, and then she broke the rope of her wrist at the rough corner of the wall.

By this time, although many places on his body were aching, Camille had regained the ability to move freely.

Of course, the lock on the door is also a problem.

Camille took out a small piece of thin metal rod from his thick blond hair, carefully flicked it a few times in the lock cylinder, and then showed a happy expression.

This kind of old-fashioned door lock really can't help the knight who has been prepared for a long time!

Holding her breath, she pushed open the fence door with extremely slow movements, and then carefully poked her head out to observe the surrounding situation.

'Very well, no guards. '

Perhaps these demons were overconfident in their power, it seemed that they left just like that, without even leaving the basic guards behind.

'Hmph, although I didn't prepare for this kind of situation, the anti-torture training is really valuable. '

Camille smiled triumphantly, then walked up the stairs lightly, pushed open the trap door, and came to the ground.

She could tell at a glance that this was the house where the vampire mother lived.

In order to prevent her breath from being smelled by the vampire, she hastily wrapped her ragged body tightly with the tablecloth in the room, and at the same time took a deep breath and then stopped breathing.

It wasn't until she successfully left the house that Camille breathed in the fresh air greedily.

She looked around, and the thick fog that disturbed her vision was no longer there, and the road ahead looked extremely flat under the sun.

Camille ran out of the courtyard in a few steps and entered the small courtyard where the orc was encountered.

Just when she passed through the courtyard gate, she found someone standing in the courtyard.

Camille quickly hid behind the flowers and observed carefully.

"It's disgusting, why do I need to clean these things..."

The nun who played the corpse before was pinching her nose to clean the internal organs of those disguised animals.

Judging by her appearance, her attention has been completely attracted by this terrible job, and she has not noticed the changes around her at all.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Camille's mouth, and then shot out from behind the flowers like lightning, rushing to the nun's back.

"Varied……"

Before the nun could fully utter her cry, a strong arm grabbed the nun's throat.

Then, with a slight twist with little effort, Camille transformed the demonic sidekick who pretended to be a corpse into a real corpse.

"Heh, there is a surprise."

Just when the body of the incontinent nun collapsed to the ground in front of Camille, Camille was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a bunch of shiny keys around the waist of the corpse.

There is no doubt that with these keys, she can freely walk out of this devil's den without climbing over the wall!

The rest of the journey was also very smooth.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that she faintly heard the angry roar of the half-orc behind her.

At this time, Camille had already hid in the nearby woods, and had plenty of room to play hide-and-seek with these demons.

Before the enemy could catch up, Camille impatiently reached into the corsage, and took out the magic item stored close to him through the slit - a small metal tube.

"Turn half a turn to the left, then shake hard..."

Camille immediately aimed one end of the small tube at the gap between the leaves, and then, a magical energy invisible to the naked eye was emitted.

After completing this move, Camille immediately relaxed.

The huge pain suddenly broke out, causing her to collapse under the tree, unable to move a single finger.

But Camille is not afraid at all, she knows that her companion will come to rescue her soon.

Ten minutes later, two people wearing cloaks appeared in the forest and helped Camille up.

"Ms. Camille, how did you become like this?"

Camille shook his head weakly, gritted his teeth and replied:

"Hurry up, there are very powerful demons and vampires around here, we may not be their opponents."

"Take me out of here quickly, we need to get back to the league as soon as possible."

"I discovered a huge secret, I must tell Leonard!"

After speaking, she passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Camille vaguely realized that someone was sitting beside her, looking at her face.

"Leonard, is that you?"

Camille asked in a feeble voice, but got no response.

She thought that her brother just didn't want to disturb her sleep, but what happened next made her angry and frightened.

The person beside her actually reached out to her collar, and leaned towards her important place!

"Leonard, what are you doing? I'm your sister!"

Camille yelled angrily, trying to open his eyes to see if this rude guy was his brother.

But when she finally opened her eyes, she was horrified to find that the person next to her was actually that little red-haired nun who claimed to be Saint Serena!

At this time, the magic props she used to communicate with her companions were already in her hands, and she began to play with them.

"Yo, you're awake."

"Well, did you have a good dream?"

Serena's smiling face plunged Camille into icy fear, and she shouted out of composure:

"How could this happen! Didn't I already escape?"

"Well, look, I'm a succubus after all, so it makes sense for you to have a dream, right?"

Seeing that Camille's expression was on the verge of collapse, Serena simply put in more effort.

"Don't worry, your companion will be with you soon. As for your brother Leonard... Hehe, I guess he will be very sad?"

"No, no!"

Camille finally let out a cry of despair.

At this time, in a house tens of meters away, Naomi, who had rarely recovered her dragon form, was still waiting bitterly.

"When will it be here? I'm hungry..."

Chapter 10 Slave Knight Camille

"Ha, it's done now!"

Three days later, Serena happily put a beautiful red leather collar on Camille's slender neck, showing a satisfied smile.

"This...isn't it good?"

Meredith frowned and objected hesitantly.

She didn't have much sympathy for Camille himself, after all, this guy came to the door with malice, and it wouldn't be wrong to bump into Serena's hands and end up in any end.

If Serena killed Camille and then destroyed the body, Meredith would not object, but it would be another matter if she was humiliated like this.

"Isn't it good? I think she likes it very much. Come on, if you like it, you will bark twice, if you don't like it, you will bark once."

Serena tilted her head nonchalantly, and threw the question to Camille.

"Wang Wang!"

Camille really barked like a puppy, and the fake tail that was installed before shook violently.

"Hey, you should remove the charm first and then ask... In this state, of course she will agree to whatever you ask."

Meredith's eyelids twitched and she complained dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, yes."

After a few seconds, Camille's eyes regained clarity and were quickly filled with humiliation and anger.

"Damn it, you bastard, you actually treat a knight like this!"

"What's so great about knights?"

Serena showed a puzzled expression, and looked at Meredith next to her.

"Speaking of which, what I did to you before was even worse? At that time, you could still be regarded as the head of the monastery."

Meredith suddenly remembered those bad memories, and her face darkened.

"You also know that you are too much? Then you pay it back!"

"Anyway, it's interesting."

"I don't find it funny!"

When Camille saw the two quarreling, he realized that Meredith was a lesson for him.

And when she further realized that even Meredith, who was a monastery abbot and a powerful vampire, had been tamed by Serena, she felt even more desolate.

Have I become a slave to the devil?

Yes, Camille now knows for sure that the woman in front of her is indeed the saint herself.

But in her opinion, this guy is clearly the devil who stole the glorious identity of the saint, and there will be no other explanation!

Ever since Serena broke her heart defense, Camille has completely become a succubus plaything.

During these three days, Camille was unlocked countless humiliating gestures, and was forced to sign the most powerful magic contract with this demon, which he could not escape for the rest of his life.

But Camille didn't really care about that.

What she really cares about is that she may never be able to return to her brother.

And Leonard, who lost contact with himself, might soon lose control due to anger, and then do some irrational things.

In Camille's mind, Leonard is not a newly promoted Archmage of the Arcane Alliance, but just a little boy who loves to cry.

Now, I have fallen into the hands of the devil, who should protect that little guy who is easy to get hurt and scared?

Or, would the demon in front of him use him as a bait to attract Leonard, and then make Leonard also degenerate into the devil's minion?

Seeing that Camille's expression was getting more and more depressed, while Serena was still arguing with Meredith enthusiastically, Phyllis moved her steps, walked gently to Camille's side, and comforted in a low voice:

"Actually, it's nothing. Since you haven't been killed now, there is a high probability that you won't die."

"I used to be similar to you now, but I was played with for half a month at that time."

"Now, I feel great. Really, when Serena treats you as her own, you will understand that being by her side is the happiest thing."

Phyllis didn't know that her kind comfort made Camille's fear a little deeper.

There is more than one victim here?

Seeing Phyllis's obedience to Serena's words, Camille once thought that this was a fanatical follower of the devil, but now he told her that this was actually an enemy of the devil?

Looking at it this way, what brilliance can my future have!

If it weren't for the powerful magic contract, Camille really wished he could slam his head against the wall to death now, so that he could avoid becoming a minion of the devil in the future.

When Camille was feeling disheartened, Elaine came in with a tray.