Charlotte gently closed the door, because the tavern was of high standard, and in order to ensure the privacy of the guests, the deep corridor was empty at the moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This allowed Charlotte to swagger to the agreed place, the guard's lounge in the hallway.

When he reached the intended place and opened the door, he found the poor guard in a short shirt lying with his neck bent, and judging by the slight heaval of his chest, he must not have lost his breath.

Claire and Neam leaned back in the room, one to the left and the other to the right, and it looked like they had been here for a while.

"I thought you were indulging in gentleness, Your Highness. Neam said, hugging his shoulders.

"Hey, you're insulting my personality!"

As soon as Charlotte retorted, she saw her good friend shrug her shoulders as well, "Don't talk about Neham, even I have a little doubt about your taste." ”

Charlotte was speechless, he was stunned for a while, and retorted unhappily, "You want to go to war, don't you? Come on! We can debate this all night!"

"Save it for the next debate, Your Highness. Neam tapped Charlotte on the shoulder and squeezed out of the room. Behind him, Claire shrugged and stepped out of the house.

Charlotte was even more unhappy, he chased after Claire and said, "It's just a moment of not seeing, you have such a tacit understanding with him?"

"I just happen to agree with him. Claire said with a smile on her lips, and before Charlotte could fight back, he patted Neam to change the subject, "How are you going to find that charming lady and knock on doors from house to house?" ”

This time it was Neham's turn to frown gloomily, "Don't call me a half-demon! I have a name, don't I?"

He grumbled twice, and stretched out his left hand, which was hidden in his coat. At this moment, the blasphemous scarlet crystal on the back of the demon's claw hand shimmered like breath.

"With it I can find the place where the demons are hiding, and no matter how they change, they can't be blinded by the demon's hand!" said this, and Neam's eyes flashed with vengeance.

"NICE!" Charlotte gave a thumbs up, "You're pretty advanced, you even have a GPS satellite positioning system!"

Neam looked at the babbling Charlotte in confusion, while Claire rolled her eyes in surprise. The three of them walked back and forth along the deep corridor, the hedron in Neham's demonic hand flickering until they approached the separate room at the end of the hallway, and the light of the hedron suddenly increased in frequency like the electrocardiogram of a seriously ill person.

The three of them looked at each other and looked at the room at the end of the hallway.

"Where?" Charlotte asked.

"There!" replied Neam in the affirmative.

"Shall we just break in, then?" Charlotte continued.

"That's not good, isn't it? Claire hesitantly replied, "What if you see something you shouldn't see......"

"So what are we going to do? Do we have to pretend to be room service?"

"Hmm, let me think about ......"

Seeing that two otaku from the north were still discussing such stupid things, Neham, who was originally serious and stereotyped, finally couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't bother to pay attention to the two noble mages anymore, and kicked the door open directly.

He turned back to the stunned two and said, "Two, I don't think you need to argue now. ”

With that, he rushed into the ambiguous private room first.

The room was empty, except for the light in the bathroom, and the faint sound of men and women laughing. When he heard the clanging of the wooden door, a dignified male voice in the bathroom shouted a loud scolding.

"Who! Do you understand the rules! Get out of here!"

Charlotte and Claire followed into the room, they looked at each other and made a tacit gesture to Neck.

Neam pushed his glasses frustratedly, lifted his foot again and kicked the bathroom door open.

"It's you who should get out, sir. Neham said to the fat man in the bath, grabbing the man by the back of the neck with his hideous left hand, and throwing the man's naked body out of the door like some kind of garbage.

The fat ball curled up like a soccer ball on the dark red floor, leaving sticky soapy stains along the way, and was tragically kicked by a disgusted Charlotte in the middle.

At this time, this pampered middle-aged man was much more honest, he obediently curled up with his red and swollen body and squatted in the corner, lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "Everyone! If you have something to say, money is not a problem, why use knives and guns!"

"Who wants your money!" Charlotte replied angrily, "Demon Hunting Party, you can lie down quietly for me!"

He pointed at the man again, and the guy fell to the ground unconscious like a fat beauty.

In the bathroom, Neam looked at the blonde beauty in the bath, a cold-blooded glow shining under her gold-rimmed glasses.

The girl was in good shape, lying in the bubbling bath, showing only her rounded shoulders and curved knees, and her wet blonde hair sticking to her flawless face, adding a touch of seductive beauty.

She blinked her eyes, covered her shoulders and squeezed out the deep ravine, and asked pitifully, "Sir, what do you want to do?

As everyone knows, the feeling of weakness without the power to resist is more likely to arouse the desire of men to conquer and abuse.

"Don't pretend, Lilith's lackey. But the man in front of him was obviously hard-hearted, "You definitely know me, and you should know that you have no possibility of hiding in front of my magic hands." ”

The originally weak blonde girl showed angry eyes, two sharp canine teeth appeared between her ruddy lips, and the charming beauty instantly turned into a ferocious madness, "Traitor Neham! sooner or later, your magic hand will corrupt your mind and make you a member of the abyss!"

"I've been prepared for that!" Neham nodded approvingly, "but I promise you won't see that day anymore!"

As he spoke, the hand glowed scarlet, heading head-under the succubus' hood. The blonde girl, unable to maintain her human form any longer, screamed and revealed her petite bat wings as she broke through the wooden walls of her cramped bathroom and ascended to heaven.

But outside the door was also a net of heaven and earth, and the twin walls of Icewind Castle had long been prepared, and the magic circle protecting against evil shone brightly, causing the succubus to let out a cry of pain.

"Ahh

Now Charlotte was sure that what Neham was telling was roughly true. He shrugged regretfully at the succubus, "I'm sorry, you misidentified someone, Miss Succubus! I'm Charlotte Clayderman, and I'm not interested in your Black Lord at all!"

With that, he increased the supply of magic energy to the circle, causing the succubus to let out even more painful screams.

"No—you can't! I'm the messenger of Gerald, the Lord of Darkness, and Lilith, the Queen of Succubus, stupid mortals, and how dare you provoke those two adults!"

"Don't put gold on your face, Gerald doesn't look down on you weak succubus!" Charlotte scoffed.

The succubus finally despaired, and she endured great pain and burst out of all her potential, breaking free from the circle and smashing through the wooden wall and rushing into the next room.

In the private room next door, the screams of men and women could be heard.

"Miss Mei Mei!?" a surprised voice came from next door, "Don't you already have an appointment? What? Have you changed your attention? Wait! Don't come here! What is the thing behind you?!"

Charlotte and the three looked at each other, knowing that they had made a big deal out of it again.