If the technological level of the world of Feren is in the Middle Ages of the earth world, of course, except for Britain and the Germanic Empire, then the technological level of the abyss world is still in ancient times, and it is conceivable that there will never be such a thing as a flush toilet, so after Lilith came to the world of Feren, the most comfortable thing for her to use may be this.

Obviously, compared to the old toilet bowl before, Lilith, who prides herself on elegance, loves this magical toilet after seeing it, and even under Don Quixote's somewhat incomprehensible thinking, she spent a lot of money to buy a lot of flushing toilets, toothpaste, and toothbrushes and teleported back to the territory of the blood clan, fortunately, the female surname of the blood clan is not said to be a great aunt, otherwise, it is estimated that even the woman of sanitary napkins will definitely buy a large number.

But today, Lilith did hate the toilet bowl very much, to be exact, Don Quixote, this hateful man forced himself to spit out such a large bottle of saliva because he could not refuse his request.

"Wow~" Lilith, who had just left the toilet, sat back on the toilet again helplessly, in order to be able to collect such a large amount of saliva for Don Quixote, she drank the blood that could only be drunk in a week under normal conditions, and her small belly seemed to be like a pregnant woman, and the water that her body removed on its own made her not want to leave the bathroom all day.

Because she drank too much blood, Lilith, who was a little excited throughout her body, had gradually begun to change into a pure blood demon form, her silver-white skin was covered with dark cyan veins, her ears were constantly stretched to a length comparable to that of a pure-blood elf, and her facial features began to become a little distorted, such as dilated eye sockets, narrowed pupils, long fangs involuntarily sticking out of her lips, and the soles of her two arms and feet without socks and shoes stretched out to see long nails.

"Huh~" Because of the body's instinctive reaction to the absorption of blood, it actually made the elegant blood clan burp in the toilet, if this kind of humiliating thing is known to other blood clans, it is estimated that she will not have the face to be this blood princess

In the end, with the physique of the Grand Duke, in the evening, Lilith finally digested all the blood, and lay on the bed with a tired face, but she knew that now was not the time to rest, she planned by herself, endured it for so long, and even sacrificed her body, waiting for this plan to be implemented smoothly, and naturally such an important matter must be reported to the patriarch, that is, her father.

"Lilith, there's something wrong with your complexion, why is it so red?" Obviously, this is a greeting that only the blood clan can greet, normal people will usually say to friends and relatives, your face is a little wrong, why is it so white?

Lilith sighed and told Abel everything that had happened, and naturally there was nothing to hide from her father, of course, the matter of burping in the toilet was still hidden, because it was too embarrassing.

Don Quixote collects blood saliva, Abel is not so curious, in fact, he knows very well that blood saliva may be a natural liquid that can directly bring pleasure in this world, and even in the world of Feren, just like Lilith said before, many demons even like to catch some wandering blood clans, so that they can regularly suck their own blood, in order to this kind of liquid that can be mixed in the blood to bring great pleasure to themselves, must be the last time her daughter licked the wound on the back of his hand, he was attracted by that pleasure。

However, this incident still told Abel a very important thing, that is, this man seems to like this kind of pleasure that stimulates ** and acts on the soul, so it can be guaranteed that if her daughter uses that secret technique, there will really be a high probability of capturing that man's heart, at least capturing his **, but thinking of this, Abel still looked at his daughter who was ruddy and a little tired on the other side of the mirror with a ruddy face and a somewhat tired expression, "My daughter, are you sure your guess is true?"

"Of course, my father," replied Lilith, kneeling on the bed, with certainty, "suppose you, even if you were to trust a woman and let her convey all kinds of orders for you, as long as this person is not stupid, it is impossible for this person to speak to me in that tone, that attitude, and if you were here, I am sure you would think the same way as I do." ”

"I can't understand," in the end, Abel only shook his head slightly, "I will take care of the affairs of the Fraudster Alliance for you, and in order to give you enough excuse to follow him to another country, I will only send a marquis over this time, the reason is that many women with the surname of the blood clan are in the childbirth period recently, and the members above the duke have returned to be responsible for guarding the territory of the blood clan." ”

"I see, Father. ”――

"Just you?" Don Quixote couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at Delo Lis, who was lightly armed and had nothing but himself and a spatial ring, "I remember that you don't have a guardian knight?"

"She is a native of Char, I told her my intentions, she doesn't want to leave Char, but after so many years with me, I handed over the manor to her to take care of, she is still my guardian knight, but she doesn't go with me. ”

"There are all kinds of people who love families," said Don Quixote, looking up at the house, "I am going to leave this time, and I really won't be able to come back, so let's go." ”

"Yes, master. ”――

"Mistress, young lady, Queen?" Lis, who had been brought back to Britain by Don Quixote, stood there a little dumbfounded, Because it was not Char Qin or anyone standing in front of her at the moment, although she also saw Char Qin at the wedding that day, but she knew that her master was a high-ranking official of the Char Empire, so it was natural to invite the queen to come over to attend the wedding, but now she was a little uneasy, with her eyesight, she could naturally see that Char Qin was dressed very casually and at home, obviously she had lived here for a long time, so the only explanation was

Looking at Lis, who was looking for help in his eyes, Don Quixote laughed a few times, "In the future, this will also be called the hostess, go, the room where the stairs on the first floor turn left and go in is yours, live with us for the time being, at this stage, you will learn the Germanic language hard, and you will not be able to do business or anything in the future."

"Yes, master, I'll go down first." ――

In Don Quixote's alchemy laboratory, there is a bottle engraved with magic arrays on the experimental table, and the bottle contains a colorless and transparent liquid, which looks slightly viscous, don't think about it, this is the saliva of Lilith collected by Don Quixote, the reason why he collected this thing is not that he really wants to turn himself into an addict.

So far, in the plan to establish the Third Republic of Germany, this thing may probably really come in handy, Don Quixote once said that in order to fight against the mages of this world can check the ability to do things to the soul, he has developed a magical spell similar to earth hypnotism that requires the combination of drugs, and this saliva, in Don Quixote's opinion, is simply a natural hypnotic agent, if it can be processed, the hypnotic effect is absolutely invincible.

"Come down, good daughter," Don Quixote took off Shirley from his back, and took out a large jar of honey from the Endless Wasteland's specialty near Blade Mountain, which apparently cost Don Quixote a lot of money to get, "Spit on Daddy, don't let it solidify."

"Oh" Shirley, who obviously likes to stick to Don Quixote very much, is still a little dissatisfied, but for the sake of this bottle of honey, he still holds a small flask and runs to the side to spit and spit it, from here it can be seen that Don Quixote feels sorry for Shirley, and only gives her a small flask, and for Lilith, who has nothing to do with him, he almost squeezes her dry.

"Don, what are you going to do?" Under Don Quixote's instructions, Char Jean, who was idle and came to help, took a drop of saliva and placed it under a super microscope, and then the woman stood behind Don Quixote, looking like she didn't know why.

"This is the saliva of the princess of the blood clan that I collected, the saliva of their clan has a very strong anesthetic and hallucinogenic effect, remember the hypnotic spell I told you, this will be a very good casting vehicle."

"Oh, Goddess Misra above, Don, I hate you to death!" Char Jean is like a kitten with her tail stepped on, but of course she is actually a female dragon, "You don't touch me today, don't touch me this month! I'm going to take a bath!!"

"Shirley!"

"Yes, Jean Mom," Shirley, who was sitting next to her, had already spat on a small flask, apparently having completed her mission.

"Go, Mother takes you to the bath, oh my God, your father is really"

"Father, I'm leaving."

"Well, haha," Don Quixote was not very surprised to see this, he knew very well that his two women had a very serious cleanliness habit, so he didn't want to tell Char Jean what this was-

In October, the leaves of most of the trees in the Lake Nethan Forest began to gradually turn yellow, and then fell off, and under the elven tree by the lake, there was a familiar tent, it was clear that this was Arthur Lea, who had been away from Britain for more than four years, and had been living here since the end of the heavenly Quixote wedding, perhaps to recall her childhood, or perhaps not knowing how to face her sister, obviously what happened that night, the expressions of her sister and Don Quixote, They all proved that something was the same as they had guessed.

"Click~" The familiar lighter, which had been worn out a little by too many uses, was turned on by Liya again, igniting a leaf that fell on her shoulder, and now she couldn't tell what kind of mood it was.

I can't say how hypocritical this half-elf girl is, you may wish to recall your first love, even if it is a secret love, it will definitely leave a deep impression in your respective hearts, not to mention this kind of half-elf who is naturally known for her dedication, of course, the only thing to be thankful for is that it seems that this girl has escaped the spell of the so-called first love, after all, she likes Don Quixote, more of a sense of loneliness in her heart and Don Quixote himself thinks that there is some damn affinity aura

"Squeak~" The sound of stepping on some thick leaves and branches made Liya turn her head, of course, she probably guessed that it should be her sister, Arthur Pendrey, "Sister." ”

Arthur Pendley stopped his skirt with one hand, sat next to Liya, and gently hugged his sister, "Go back, it's cold, and your body is not so good." ”

Arthur Pendri's words are true, although Arthur Leah is really a half-elf with ordinary elf blood, but because of some reasons that Arthur Pendre does not want to mention and recall, her sister's physical fitness is similar to that of ordinary humans, maybe worse, in a sentence in ancient Chinese medicine on the earth, that is, some congenital deficiencies.

"Sister," said Arthur Leah, leaning her head on Penderi's shoulder, "do you like Monsieur Quixote?" )