Chapter 33: Escape
"Stay in the room obediently today, don't come out."
In the main character's succubus's room. Olivia hugged the main character, the succubus, and said one way or another: "Recently, even the mansion has been a little wrong. Speaking of ......this, Olivia paused for a moment, and did not utter the ugly words:
"Fortunately, all the dark elves in the city will participate in today's festival. I can also relax. However, there is no possibility that I will protect you...... This room has enchantment defenses. There is also an alarm system. You are absolutely safe here. Just get through the day. ”
"Hmm." The parting is imminent, and the mood of the protagonist Succubus is even more complicated. Nodding in agreement, he buried his head in Olivia's chest once more and rubbed it around.
"Alright, alright...... Stop being spoiled. Olivia dotingly nodded the forehead of the protagonist succubus, and then said, "I will continue when I have a chance in the future...... When this turmoil is suppressed, let's get married. ”
Hearing her say this, the protagonist succubus couldn't react for a while, and was directly stunned: "Marriage? ”
"Well, get married." Olivia nodded, looking as a matter of course: "Don't you want to marry me?" ”
"Uh...... The ......" protagonist succubus didn't know what to say for a while.
"Isn't it exciting?" Olivia puts her arms around the neck of the main character, the succubus, and looks at him and says this.
"A little bit." The main character, the succubus, nods.
"So, what do you mean?" Olivia asked.
"Whatever......" replied the main character, the succubus, weakly.
"Hey, hey, it's your own wedding after all. Can you be serious? Olivia said a little upset.
"That's right, but it's too sudden. There is no practical feeling at all. After the main character, the succubus jumped onto the bed, and then lay down on his stomach, looking at the ceiling.
"It's okay. It's just a ritual. Olivia walked over and hugged his head again: "It's okay to live as you like in the future." ”
“…… Yes. ”
In the weak response of the protagonist succubus. Olivia stood up and walked to the door, saying as she went, "Yes, yes. That's it. And what's more...... Have you been too lazy lately? Although the body is not yet well. But how about trying to do some rejuvenating exercises? Don't lie in bed all day, decadent like the eldest young master of the human aristocracy. ”
“…… Yes. ”
The main character, the succubus's answer, is still dispensable.
See him like that. Olivia was even more upset. But she looked at the time again. If we go on, we don't have enough time:
"Really...... Forget it, I'll talk to you when I come back. ”
She grumbled as she opened the door and walked out.
When the door closes, he is the only one left in the main character's succubus's room...... And Tiffelle, two more.
"You're there."
"All the time."
“…… Are you really just having a lower sense of saving? ”
“……”
"Okay, okay, okay. I don't care about you. ”
Tiffelle nodded. Because of her expressionless face, the main character, the succubus, doesn't know if she agrees or ignores it. Anyway, the matter was revealed, and after that, the matter of escape began.
"Five minutes later. Olivia will arrive at the family shrine, and in half an hour, the sacrifice will begin. After an hour, the entire Dark Elves of Sarestil enter a state of prayer. ”
"So we're leaving in an hour?"
Tiffelle didn't speak, just nodded.
"Very good...... What about my weapons and equipment? ”
Tiffelle opened the dimension pouch and tossed a loose black suit over. Then there's a piece of black leather armor. "The supplies are not easy to carry, so it's better to keep them here."
"Can't you give me a dimensional bag?"
"I only have one. Dimensional bag, very expensive. Tiffelle replied.
“…… What a hassle. The main character, the succubus, complains. Money or something, expensive or cheap or something. He had never cared about anything like that. But it's a very moment, so I can't care about it so much.
"Alright, Trouble turns. I'll change my clothes. Said the main character, the succubus.
“…… Shy? ”
"It's for your own good." The protagonist Succubus said angrily.
"......" Tiffelle's face appeared with a confused expression. Although it is very different from the general Dark Elves. But in the concept of sexes. Tiffelle, on the other hand, is like a normal dark elf.
Swap men and women. If it's a beautiful girl with 28 charm points who changes clothes in front of you, what is the psychology of being a boy? Tiffelle's psychology of watching the main character succubus change clothes is now.
"I'm still shy."
"Whatever you want." The main character, the succubus, said as he took off the dressing gown he had just changed into - not the one he had worn at the beginning, but the new thing that Olivia had given him the previous two days.
I don't know what psychology it is, but she still didn't give the protagonist a serious succubus to wear.
Take off your dressing gown, then the boat panties, then the pants, and put on the short-sleeved shirt. Buckle up leather armor, then a cape with a hood. Tiffelle just watched the protagonist succubus finish changing her clothes.
"Does it fit?"
"Not bad." The main character, the succubus, twists his clothes with his fingers. Then he said, "The material is not bad, either." "Where did you buy it? I've heard that there are no stores for men's clothing in the city of the Dark Elves. ”
"Not really." Tivele nodded, "But there are the merchants of the Jugros Demon. They sell everything. ”
"There's a Jugros demon here, too?" The main character, the succubus, is slightly surprised.
"Yes, there is a Jugros demon here, too." Tiffelle nodded.
"It's like a cockroach." The protagonist succubus sighed: "Do you think they even have a storefront in Heavenly Mountain?" ”
"Not necessarily." Tiffelle said. He then pulls something out of his pocket and places it on the bed next to the main character's succubus:
"Throwing knife group. Of course, it's not Mithril, it's just plain iron, and steel is used in the opening of the blade. A total of twelve handles.
The dagger, pure steel texture, the forging process is so-so.
Sword...... Well...... Ten gold coins. The main character, the succubus, said as he said that the sword, dagger, and throwing knife were inserted into the slot of his belt:
"Where's the claw claw I want?"
"Nope." Tiffelle said.
"Huh...... I usually prefer to use claw gloves for ......"
"No is nothing."
"However, in this way, my hand-to-hand combat effectiveness will drop by at least thirty percent."
"You don't have any hand-to-hand combat in the first place." (To be continued)