Chapter Thirty-Seven: Anger
"Okay, okay." The main character, the succubus, sighed: "What about the staff?" β
"Can't afford it."
"Scrolls?"
"It's too expensive."
"Magic potions, you should have a few potions for me, right?"
"Why do the poor fight?"
ββ¦β¦ Feed! The protagonist succubus was anxious: "Do you want me to go out and fight people like this?!" β
"Don't you have a sword and a dagger?" Tiffel said, "Isn't that okay?" β
"Of course not!"
"No, I can't help it." "I don't have that much money," Tiffelle said. The subsidy given by the family is simply not enough to spend. β
"Then go grab it." Said the main character, the succubus.
ββ¦β¦ Rob? β
"yes, don't sue me you don't know what it means to rob. Also, don't tell me that an assassin like you with such a low sense of existence is not capable of robbery. β
"But that's not right." Tiffelle replied.
"What's wrong...... Oh yes, yes. Generally speaking, it's not good to rob honest people - but are there honest people in the dark regions? None of those dark elves died unjustly, right?! β
"Those are two different things." Tiffelle replied.
"I guess you don't want to search for loot when you kill an enemy, do you?"
"What's the 5β loot?"
"It's what the enemy is carrying! Those shiny coins, gold, and gems, all sorts of pre-existing things, and weapons. β
"So that's not right. I never desecrate corpses. β
The protagonist of "......" is a succubus who looks up at the sky and holds his forehead with one hand.
"So, anything else to say?" Tiffelle asked.
"No, we can hit the road."
"Okay."
So Tiffelle nodded. The two men glanced at each other. He walked in the direction of the door. Tiffelle opened the door. Two men walked out. The entire hallway was empty.
The two men walked out of the hallway, down the stairs, into the hall, and then out of the mansion. Come to the courtyard. Then walk out into the courtyard. The place where he passed was still empty.
"I really didn't expect it, it's like a ghost town." The main character, the succubus, couldn't help but sigh.
"Everybody is performing sacrifices." Tiffelle replied, "That's why I chose today as the day of escape." β
"Wait, where are the non-dark elf inhabitants?"
"They were driven away." "They were concentrated in a concentration camp in the north of the city," Tivele said. β
"What if someone doesn't want to go there?" The main character, the succubus, asks.
ββ¦β¦ Then kill him. Tiffelle replied.
"But I ......"
"You're different. Even the Queen Spider knows you, so you have a privilege. Tiffelle replied.
"That's right."
The two men said as they walked down the alley where Sarestil exited.
The succubus, the protagonist of "That ......", wants to find a topic to talk to Tiffelle. I've said it before. He was very interested in this young girl who had nothing to do. And in these few days. The two of them don't spend much time together and talk less. And the conversation is basically focused on escaping.
Originally, he deliberately concealed the fact that Tiffel was going to kill him and did not report it. It can add points to the protagonist succubus. But Tiffelle took it upon herself to interpret the incident as a threat. So on the other hand, it's okay not to subtract points.
Calculated in this way, the main character, the succubus, feels that his favorability in Tivele's heart is mostly negative. And the protagonist Succubus doesn't want to go down the path of deeper love and deeper hatred. Especially Tiffelle is so obedient, so well-behaved and sensible, so pitiful, and so ...... I can play the case.
However, the main character, the succubus, couldn't think of what to say to Tiffelle for a while.
Speaking of which. What are you interested in? Art? Opera? Novel? To be honest, I had a dream to be a novelist. Butβ"
"βYan sΓΉ point, we are on the run." Tiffelle interrupts the main character, the succubus.
"Yes, yes. We are on the run. But it doesn't matter. All the dark elves were praying, and all the non-dark elves were locked up in the concentration camp. Even if you have to worry, wait until the day is over and they find out that we have run away. The main character, the succubus, said: "Moreover, the most important thing to be a human being is to be happy." Tiffelle, have you ever tried to smile? β
"I've tried."
"Oh yes!" Tivell's answer surprises the main character, the Succubus.
"Surprised?"
"Let's be honest. Yes. β
Then, in front of the main character, the succubus, it is Tivele's innocence. Sweet, even perfect smile.
In an instant, the protagonist succubus is like someone has hit him with a hammer in the heart. The health bar was reduced by fifty percent.
If Tiffelle adds an additional attack and pulls his wrist and shouts brother~, then the main succubus's health bar will most likely be empty.
But Tiffelle didn't. She immediately replied with an unchanged three-nothing expression: "Yes, control the facial muscles." Then turn the corners of your mouth up to make yourself look like an idiot who doesn't know anything. When you can make a pervert with a sexual fetish feel 'cute', you've succeeded. β
The succubus, the protagonist of "Uh......", then realized: "That's not a smile at all - and I'm not a pervert with a sexual fetish." β
"I see you bury your head in Olivia's chest, and it doesn't look like you're going to come out."
ββ¦β¦ All right. I'll admit I'm a bit of a sexual fetish β but what's wrong with being a pervert for men?! β
"Whatever, I don't care."
Tiffelle's indifferent attitude makes the protagonist Succubus feel very hurt. He was about to say something more to salvage his impressions, when he saw Tiffel stop.
"Why don't you go ahead?" The main character, the succubus, asks.
"Because it's dangerous." Tiffelle said.
"Dangerous?"
"Yes, dangerous."
"Magical organs? Or what kind of magic trap? β
"It's the enemy."
"Enemies? Intruders? β
"It's the Guardian."
"But you say ......"
"Yes, but there's something else. They are not dark elves, nor are they not dark elves. β
As Tiffelle's words fell, those things that weren't dark elves, nor were they dark elves, enemies, guardians stepped out of the shadows.
They have spider-like lower bodies, and bloated, like blown dark elves, and the upper body of dark elves who are completely unable to distinguish gender and appearance.
Arachnized Drow. The loser of the Dark Elf class, but also the guardian of the city's outskirts.
Because it's not a dark elf, you don't have to go to a sacrifice, and because it's not a dark elf, you don't have to go to a concentration camp.
That's what the main characters, Succubus and Tivele, need to face