The initial effects of intimidation have been achieved.

Throughout, Vincent never spoke to the female Assassin to make her surrender or confess.

A ruthless person has to be tough to the end, for this kind of person who wants to murder himself, there is no need to use both soft and hard, and the big deal is to let people drag it down and kill him.

The next wave of Assassins may be arriving at the castle, and there is no need to get used to a woman, even if she is good-looking.

There must be a mastermind behind this kind of thing, and Lord Vincent also wants to know the relevant information.

In addition, he has some selfish motives, and he doesn't really want to kill such a cute beautiful girl.

Seeing her, Vincent remembered a toy that he liked better.

However, the more this is the case, the less you can make the other person feel that you are worried.

The process of applying pressure is important, and the pressurizer must be calm and patient.

After all, he is the winner of the National Teaching Ability Competition and a famous teacher, and it is not a problem for him to play on the spot and explain calmly.

The demons under his command couldn't help but admire even more when they saw that their master was so talkative.

"Listen to you? Who do you think you are? Do not defile my noble ears. ”

Vincent gushed on and on, not giving the female assassin a chance to speak.

"Look, if my toy is enlarged twenty times in equal proportions, it will take about a day to make it, and I can cut off hundreds of heads a day with spare blades."

"Listen to your accent, it's not someone from the castle, it should be someone from the village to the north. I wish you were an orphan and didn't have any parents or siblings, or my toys would wear out faster. ”

"You're so beautiful, there must be a lot of people who know you, and if they lie and say they don't know, then I don't mind cutting off a few more heads."

"They want to do the same thing to me anyway, don't they? A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood! ”

"You demonic ......," the female assassin's eyes widened at these eerie words, "you...... You don't know anything, and you're going to kill everyone? ”

From these words, Vincent heard signs of her softening of will, and he knew that this time he had to step up.

I didn't expect that I could pretend to be so fierce, the skin of the demon clan is really easy to use.

"I don't care about your confessions! Interrogation means nothing to you pariahs, and I don't want to listen to shoddy lies because of my limited time. ”

"I advise you to give your last words before my toys are erected, without any conditions, we are already between you."

"When Your Majesty's army arrives, all those who have offended me will regret it!"

The cold words frightened the Assassins completely, and also made the slightly wiser subordinates feel strength and determination.

The prince is like a potential tyrant.

This is very good for the demons, very good!

In the demon world where power reigns supreme, tyrants are stronger than mediocre monarchs.

Ever since he came here, Vincent knew that he had to put himself firmly on the throne of ruler as quickly as possible.

The words of a well-known benevolent politician would have allowed him to survive here.

To be feared is greater than to be loved.

One is cowardice, two is stupidity, and three is laziness, and everything else is virtuous.

Instead of being someone else's toy, it's better to control everything yourself and let others become a toy.

Now, he needed a beautiful toy that would willingly provide information.

Maybe she can do more things in the future, so she can't be soft-hearted and chase after the victory.

"She cried so ugly! Continue to build the guillotine, take her down and lock her up, and then cut it when I feel better, I want to see if the evil god will appear to save the believers. ”

Vincent looked impatient and ordered the scythe.

"Pick the most rats and villains for me in a multi-person cell and lock her up, send the evil eye demon to watch, and broadcast it live to me."

"Tell the dirty men that they can have a friendly conversation with this young lady, but whoever breaks or kills her, I'll cut her into bacon slices with a new toy and feed it to the ogre."

"Is the prison going to burn?" The Scythe asked, "The Fire Demon has been unemployed for a long time. ”

"No, I don't want to eat barbecue lately. The prison is a good place, and maybe she'll be able to enlighten in it. ”

With that, Vincent turned around and left, leaving a bunch of his men in place.

At this time, he only had a part of the expectation in his heart.

Rather than spending time trying to pry the female assassin's mouth open, it would be better to hurry up and mobilize the army.

Although the giant scythe could not figure out what "bacon" and "enlightenment" were, he still faithfully carried out the order as always.

The girl assassin, who had been forced to endure without saying a word, finally let out a desperate wail after being dragged for dozens of steps.

"My lord, forgive me, don't lock me up...... I say, I'll say everything! ”

The corners of Vincent's mouth curled slightly, and his steps slowed slightly, but he didn't stop.

"Shut up! I will not believe, let alone forgive, the man who assassinated me, your words are reserved for the priest to say in his confession. ”

"I'd really say it! Ah, you can do whatever I want, I don't want to die, I don't want to be in prison! ”

Seeing that the Assassin's spiritual defenses had completely collapsed, the learned lich nodded slightly and gestured to the giant scythe.

The scythe demon could fight, but it was very slow, and he pondered for a long time, and finally understood it, and stopped quietly.

Vincent remembered the gods mentioned by the Assassins.

The demons believe in the gods of darkness and chaos, but in order to maintain their rule on the mainland, they also acquiesce to the belief of the human race in the god of light and order.

The so-called god of freedom is instead a folk cult that has emerged out of nowhere in recent years.

The people under the rule of the demon clan are just poor, compared to the rule of the ruthless aristocratic lord, where is not free?

It is imperative to ban cult organizations and punish cult illegal and criminal activities.

"Stupid woman, how can there be a god of justice, justice must be fought for by strength, not waiting for the gods to give alms. Any evil spirit in my territory must be cleansed. “

Vincent's words are righteous and awe-inspiring, anyway, we have to deal with cults, so why not take this opportunity to gain a wave of goodwill with the church in the territory?

"You now have three seconds to convert and swear to return to the arms of the true god and never become a demon minion, or ......"

In this era when faith supports life, the lord shows a strong piety, which will undoubtedly win the favor of many people.

Of course, letting a high-level Chaos Demon actively call for anti-cult is really demonic.

"One ......"

Vincent didn't even raise his counting fingers, and the female assassin swore to convert with astonishing speed.

"I swear to convert, and I, Ninia Wald, swear to believe only in the God of Light for the rest of my life, to be loyal forever, and never to be tempted by evil spirits again!"

It turned out that her name was Ninia Wald, and it was really a vulgar country name.

Vincent exchanged glances with the lich leader, who had already taken out a pen and written it down, and would definitely investigate it in detail.

This interesting development also gave Vincent a sense of accomplishment.

Perhaps doing so will offend the cult, and then it will be up to us whether the evil will not prevail over the good, or whether the evil will prevail over the good.

"Even so, I can't trust the man who tried to assassinate me," Vincent commanded in a frightening tone, grimacing, "obey me, or die?" ”

"I don't want to die, Lord Marquis, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Ninia hesitated slightly, remembering the prison and the Happy Table, but still trembling and kneeling down and begging.

"I'm willing to be your ...... Slave, be willing to obey any order, as long as you don't lock me up in that kind of place. ”

Vincent finally turned around and walked over, his purple eyes smiling at the female assassin.

"Foolish woman, now lift up your head and see clearly who is the one who forgives you, and he will be your master."

Ninia, who was at a loss, raised her head, and what greeted her was a slender young demon.

The demon lord is very young, tall and handsome, looks elegant and melancholy, and is full of a unique temperament that is inseparable from good and evil.

"From now on, you're my toy. You should be honored, swear allegiance to me! ”

Toy?

Vincent's words made Ninia feel extremely humiliated, but she had lost any courage to resist, and could only swear with her grievances.

"I, Schalke Wald...... The daughter, the silver adventurer Ninia Walder, swears to the Most High God...... From now on, I will be a slave of the lord, and I will never betray me, even if my master asks me to go...... To die. ”

After saying these humiliating words, Ninia's heart swelled with irrepressible sadness, and she couldn't help but sob.

Vincent didn't expect that this woman was still a silver adventurer, which was a relatively high level among adventurers.

Are the reviewers in the Adventurer's Guild all idiots?

I really don't know how a woman with such a weak will can get to this level by what tasks she does.

"You don't seem to know who you are, my loyal servants are by my side, and you don't deserve to be compared to them."

Vincent said coldly, not showing the slightest joy at Ninia's humility.

"You're just my toy. Remember your new identity and don't forget. Be careful not to make mistakes, toys can break easily. ”

"Uh......h Yes, master, I am your toy ......"

Ninia's heart was filled with shame, but she knew that once she gave in, she had no choice.

"Lich sage, what kind of slave will not betray?" Vincent knowingly said to the lich, "As far as I know, females are fickle. ”

"Your Highness, this is not a problem." The lich replied solemnly, "What kind of undead family would it be more desirable to transform her into?" ”

"I like ...... that are easier to store and more durable"

Seeing Vincent begin to think seriously about this question, Ninia had just settled down a little and sank directly into the abyss.