After the Great War, the orcs and half-orcs in the territory either died in the war or were taken to the north by the nobles who were afraid of the demons.

Now, needless to say, women, even men who used to be common orcs are rare to see.

That's why Vincent was so surprised the last time he saw Luke's slave Sadaka.

The skilled slave, although he was ostensibly protecting his master, secretly left a hint for Vincent.

Since Sadaka wants Vincent to rescue his sister, it means that he still has a relative in Luke's hands.

It is very likely that Luke controlled his relatives to achieve his goal of making Sadaka endure humiliation.

Leaving talent to insidious and greedy businessmen is, in Vincent's view, tolerable or unbearable.

If you want Sadaka to change her attitude, you have to find her sister.

If you want the devil's slave, the devil will take it all.

In the upper circles of the human race, many people may have a soft spot for beautiful half-orc women, but this is contrary to the political correctness of contempt for orcs.

Luke is a wealthy merchant with a background, and it is impossible for him to risk the world's condemnation and openly favor the orc slave girl.

Vincent concluded from the outset that the orc slave girl must have been hidden somewhere in her territory by the Southern Chamber of Commerce.

Luke was cunning, or rather a thief, and arranged mercenaries and magicians to protect him in some of his lands, obviously afraid of the lord's calculations.

Many places have set up magic shields against demons, which makes it difficult for those who are good at spying on shadow demons to succeed.

However, Luke must not know about Sadaka's small movements, and perhaps he will protect his property or secrets, but certainly not everything.

Luke had a lot of treasures and women, and it was impossible to protect them all, and he certainly couldn't think of which one the lord was thinking about.

The idea of the demon race is unreasonable, and it is really difficult for people to guess, not to mention that Vincent is still an outlier in the demon race.

Maybe he doesn't necessarily covet your wealth, but when he sees that you have good toys, it becomes unbearable.

Knowing the whereabouts of his target, Vincent begins planning a rescue operation.

With the tasks that the monsters may not be able to complete, their toys may not be able to complete them.

"I've heard that Luke's Golden House is a nice place."

Vincent looked at Ninia beside him and began to tease her habitually.

"He's enjoying a lot more than I do, and wants to put you in there. Would you like to go? ”

"Master......" Ninia's face was full of embarrassment and shyness, and she didn't know how to answer, "No, no." ”

"The other party is your compatriot." Vincent asked again, "I'm just a demon. ”

"Demon ...... You didn't hurt anyone. ”

When Ninia said this, she obviously didn't have much confidence.

"Who says I don't hurt anyone?"

Vincent asked rhetorically, startling the girl a lot, and only then breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the lord was not targeting him.

"I'll show you right away, what will happen to those who are targeted by the devil and don't know how to reflect. By the way, I remember you were an adventurer who specializes in stealth, right? ”

Vincent's eyes softened.

"Yes...... Oh no, it's not, is it? ”

Ninia suddenly had a sense of foreboding that she was being targeted by the devil.

It was all too familiar to her.

Every time Lord Vincent wanted to do something that was difficult for a strong man, he would stare at the poor girl with interest and gently push her into the abyss.

"Great, don't the rangers all have a dream of eliminating harm for the people? I've got you a new stage again. ”

The lord's next words made Ninia, who had been stable for a while, recall the fear of being dominated by demons again.

Sure enough, if you are too worried about yourself, and if you don't harm others, you are not a demon.

Unfortunately, Ninia Wald simply had no right to refuse.

On the third night, Ninia, who had re-copied her old business, put on the clothes she had worn when she first met Vincent, and secretly went out of the city.

During the day, she and Vincent's men hid in a nearby forest, quietly watching the farm from the top of a tree.

In order to make it easier for her to observe during the day, Vincent also spent 30 points to add care and rubbed a telescope for her.

With copper metal processing skills and optical processing skills, it is not difficult to rub a low-magnification monocular by hand.

"This is a Galilean telescope, and although the structure is simple, it is enough for you to use."

Thinking of the lord's words, Ninia felt sad for her fate in addition to admiration.

If it was her before, she would definitely get this treasure and leave, and find a place to exchange it for gold coins to give to her family.

Now, all kinds of weapons and tools on his body are the treasures of the lord, but those things, along with himself, have become the possession of the demon.

The lord's shadow demon can find people, but it is impossible for a weak monster to bring out such a large person, so he can only let the only Terran tribe he can trust to come out.

After midnight, there was no sign of anyone moving around the farmstead, except for a few torches swaying in the wind.

The mercenaries at the door and inside the walls walked lazily around, some of them simply looking for a place to take a nap.

However, if you want to walk in in the open, you will definitely be discovered by them.

Ninia, who was still hesitating when to go, was slapped by something soft behind her.

The girl looked back and saw several harpies looking at her impatiently.

These flying monsters have the face of a woman, but they smell of rotting flesh all over their bodies, which is unbearable.

The lord was too picky, obviously to save money and not give meat to the hobbies, but he also had to say that letting them go out to forage for food on their own was to respect biological habits.

If it weren't for the silence, they had a mouth cage tied to their mouths, and these noisy things full of Zuan would have greatly humiliated Ninia, and they would have been addicted to their mouths before they worked.

Ninia, who had rehearsed many times, nodded at the stench and quickly climbed the tall trees.

When the harpies saw the lord's slave girls in action, they took two strong eagle legs, flapped their wings and began to run forward, and after a few steps they began to rise into the air.

After circling the forest a few times, the harpy flew to the top of the trees, and one of them descended to the height of Ninia, who was waiting above.

The agile girl leaped into the air, grabbed the base of Harpy's feet with both hands, and hung it firmly below.

The harpy sank a little because of the sudden weight increase, but she quickly increased the force of her wings, began to increase her altitude, and flew forward.

Two other harpys flew on either side, escorting Ninia's companion through the deep forest and quietly towards the farm a few miles away.

The body flew in the air, the wind blew beside the cheeks, and the scenery that had appeared around me before all flew under the feet in the same way.

This wonderful feeling of flight made Ninia, who was preparing for a secret rescue mission, feel both nervous and novel.

The harpy has wide wings, which makes it ideal for circling and flying, and does not make much noise to the ground.

As long as they don't export Zu'an on the ground out of habit, the people below won't notice it at all.

Presumably Luke was only thinking about the possibility of the monsters approaching from the ground, and the mercenaries didn't even realize that someone was flying from above.

The magician's magic vigilance and protection are only for the monsters on the ground, and there is no preparation for the air and people.

It's just that if they are not so tired, or if they have some sensibility to admire the moon and chant poetry, they can look up and see a strange scene.

In the huge white shadow of the moon, there was a graceful figure flying through the sky, silently landing on the roof of the mansion.

She crept forward, as silent as a cat.

Then, the slender figure climbed up the chimney and disappeared in the blink of an eye.