Chapter 87: The Mark [1/3]

When the rain outside the house became more and more intense, Celia with the [Wind Coat] returned to the Green Shade Hotel without a trace of rain.

Luckily, the room where Margalessia was hidden was still unoccupied, saving her a lot of effort.

Of course, the reason for this is that since the city guards came to this street twice in a row, many of the residents have been terrified, let alone outsiders or adventurers, who would rather choose the more expensive Thorn Hotel on the next street than come here.

However, Celia gave her two silver coins for the room, and the innkeeper gave her the key to the house.

He walked up to the second floor in a dignified manner, creaking open the somewhat worn wooden door.

It's still the same as it was in the morning, except that the glass shattered by Liz has been replaced.

She felt the soft touch under the bed, and she knew that Margalessia was still sleeping deeply.

Got up and walked to the window and pushed it open, and Liz in the air narrowed her wings and forcibly landed beside Nina.

It telepathically said to the girl who had removed her hood, revealing her supple gray hair and delicate features.

"Celia, have you figured out how to talk to the captain, she's not such an easy person to convince!"

"No, but I'll persuade her to leave!"

"Like you said, she stayed, and she was only a second-order warrior's strength, which was not enough in Karandu. ”

"And the master won't believe her unless she wears it too. ”

Celia rubbed the slender collar around her neck, her gray eyes full of complexity.

The day passed so slowly that she felt like it had been a long, long time.

A few days ago, she was clearly an adventurer with a dream and wanted to travel the entire continent of Io with the members of the adventure party.

Now I am under the control of others, and I don't know when I will be free.

But fortunately, this owner does not seem to be interested in her.

And if it weren't for Nina, it might not be as good as it was today.

"Okay then, but it looks like she may not be able to go back today, she didn't wake up so soon, and I want to go back and eat another bunch of dragon beast meat......"

Liz looked under the bed, then at the gloomy sky outside the window, then gathered her wings, changed her position and lay on Celia's shoulder, and said weakly.

For Celia, who had already seen through Liz's foodie nature, she shook her head helplessly.

"You've eaten three skewers bigger than your body, and you're still eating ......"

"Is your cooking delicious, and besides, when I'm still growing my body, isn't it normal to eat more?"

Thirty-year-old Liz looked at Celia innocently.

The conversation didn't last long before it was interrupted by movement from behind.

The invisibility orb was removed, and Margalesia, who woke up on the bed, muttered something in her mouth, and couldn't hear clearly, and the eyelashes above her closed eyes trembled slightly.

When shouting "Don't!"

When she woke up and opened her eyes, she saw the ceiling of the gloomy hotel, not the one from the White Horse Hotel.

Suddenly a spirit rose ninety degrees from the bed, and then she heard a familiar voice.

"Commander, you're awake!"

"Celia?"

Margalesia awoke from a dream, but she remembered that she had been knocked unconscious by the pursuing Assassins.

And Celia is here, does it mean that she also suffered this fate.

Then she saw Celia wearing a collar around her neck, which symbolized a slave, and she screamed as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Celia, what's going on? What's wrong with you?"

"Commander, I'm fine! As for this, can you let me tell you slowly?"

Celia gently stroked the collar, a smile on her lips.

Without the slightest unnaturalness, he told a white lie to the head of the regiment in front of him, who took care of himself.

--Boom Thunder erupted outside the window, and the sound of their conversation was hidden in the heavy rain.

From high to low, and finally to disappear.

The sound of small footsteps came from the hallway, and Liya gently pushed Relia's door open.

Now she has lost her usual maid outfit during the day, and is wearing a simple linen pajamas, which looks a little out of place in this luxurious room.

The manor has a strict hierarchy, and the clothes are all according to the system, even if she is the head maid of the Duchess Miss, she can't wear aristocratic clothes inside.

"Miss! Liya is here, what do you have to say?"

Liya had a look of haste on her face.

It was late at night, and the young lady had been locking herself in her room after returning from the restaurant.

Originally, Liya thought that she would not need to accompany herself tonight, but she didn't expect that when she first arrived at the rest point.

Then the servant on duty came to her and told her that Miss Relia needed her, and told her to hurry to her room.

She hurriedly put on her pajamas and came to Relia's room.

However, when the door was opened, there was no soft voice from Relia, but silence.

It was as if the house was empty.

Riya closed the door softly and continued to call softly with curiosity.

"Miss, are you there?"

She walked past the cloakroom at the entrance, and through the hall where she usually rested, but the room was still empty except for the bright lights.

Only the rain was pouring down outside the window.

She's already in bed?

Curious, Liya entered the bedroom, and there was no girl in sight on the soft princess bed covered with velvet.

On the other hand, the secret door behind the bookcase on the left was ajar, uncovered, and the faint light of fire came from inside.

"At the secret door?"

Liya walked into the bedroom, and with some curiosity wanted to see if the young lady's figure was inside.

The secret door is actually the standard in every bedroom, basically when the nobles build a manor, they will add a few escape passages to the bedroom or study, or an emergency shelter, or used to hide treasures.

Of course, there are also nobles who secretly believe in the goddess of pain who will decorate it according to their own habits, which is more exciting......

However, the secret door of Relia's bedroom, as the head maid, will go in and clean it every year on God's Day.

Basically, you won't go in.

And she went in to clean it once a few months ago, and there was nothing in it, it was empty.

Why is the young lady interested in entering the secret door today?

She didn't hide the sound of her footsteps, and called softly.

"Miss, are you there?"

--"Boom"

With the sound of thunder and a flash of electric light, it illuminates the cold building outside the window.

A familiar female voice suddenly came from behind Liya.

"Liya, I'm here!"

Liya was so frightened that she quickly turned her head and found that at some point, at the door of the bedroom.

There was a man in a black robe dressed in a strange costume, but the voice coming from under the black robe was undoubtedly his own young lady.

Relia!

"Miss!"

Liya looked at Ruilia who was facing her, and pointed at her with trembling fingers.

The aristocratic girl with exquisite makeup in the morning, at this time, was wearing a light tulle under the black robe, and the skin inside was even more visible through the candle flame, but what was even more amazing was that.

The white skin on her waist was inscribed with a blue tattoo with a delicate pattern, spreading inward, the lines twisted and seductive.

If a scholar who is well-versed in the knowledge of the devil of hell sees that pattern, he will surely know which lord of hell it represents.

The Lord of the Sixth Hell, Queen of Lust Glesia.

Her father is also a great being who rules the entire Nine Layers of Hell to fight against the bottomless abyss.

Asmodeirs.

And Liya, who couldn't help but take a few steps back, also saw what was placed in the half-open and closed secret door.

A humble altar is dedicated to the shrine.

The fire of evil burns faintly in the shrine......