Duke of Grief

　　Serina, who was still a little nervous, was relaxed when she heard that ‘that tempting demon has been mixed into the team of adventurers who mine gold mines’.

　　 The maid said with a confident smile on her face: "Don't worry, if the tempting demon really mixes into the adventurer team, it will be the biggest mistake in its life."

　　 This smile made Etis's tight heart relax as she believed that Sister Selena wouldn't lie. Since Sister Selena said she didn't have to worry, then she didn't have to worry.

　　Although she also knows why Sister Selena would say no need to worry, isn't it because of that stupid dragon?

　　Although there is some relationship between the stupid dragon and Selina...it's uncomfortable! But Selena said she didn't have to worry about it, so naturally Edith wouldn't talk any more gossip, at most it was just a bit of nagging in her heart.

"To be honest, I don't understand why you are doing this." The maid sipped at the unshaven baron. "It's nice to be a baron and the head of the Naheim family. Why try to contact the devil? Is that succubus so attractive to you? Right?"

Glancing at the succubus that was **** and trembling, the maid continued to laugh contemptuously: "In order to protect this succubus, he has broken himself down and washed away his suspicions-why are you doing this kind of thing? So smart? Why don’t you use your ingenuity in management territory and family? And hide this succubus in your upper city house? It seems that you know the most dangerous place is the safest 'Where's the truth!"

Baron Naheim wiped out all the suspicions by disfiguring himself, and used the nobility to make everyone dare not search his mansion, because it is well known among the nobles that his mother is a succubus slave, because His father had no other heirs, indicating that he was to be succeeded to the title, and he was also stronger than his uncles, so he inherited the title of Baron Naheim.

After he was defeated, the Naheim family recovered most of his property, leaving only the mansion in the Upper Town of Wind City, which was still preserved under the reasonable efforts of Eward Naheim. The only'property.

Now the Baron Naheim has a false name, and even the middle surname, which is said to have been inherited from the Age of Arcane Empire, has been taken back by the Naheim family. Now he is only Baron Eward Naheim, except for the mansion of the Upper Town and the baron. In addition, he has nothing left, and even the baronial title is about to be "granted" to others.

Because of his noble status, he was given preferential treatment. Baron Eward Naheim was not tied to a chair, and he could not see any torture tools around him, but he was by his side—the one with his mouth covered. Beside the succubus, there are many unused torture tools.

　　 Baron Naheim’s eyes were muddy as he used to wake up after drinking, but everyone present was quite sure that Baron Naheim was now sober.

　　If it wasn't an extreme paladin who rushed into his mansion, the people present might have been concealed in the drum by this seemingly confused and intelligent man.

　　 Baron Naheim blinked, yawned sloppyly, and sat on his chair with his back on his back. When everything was over, he put everything down.

While playing with his index finger, he said feebly: "My mother is a succubus, so many people have looked down on me since I was young. I used to be angry about this, but then I was thankful for it-because my father actually He is a demon believer. Everyone thinks he is a hero who walks through the bottomless abyss and captures a succubus as a slave, but no one knows that he was eroded by the abyss when he walked the bottomless abyss and became a A demon believer through and through."

"Because of my father, I have also become a demon believer. Since childhood, my mother's "master" sometimes whispered in my ear. I thought about a church and pastor in the past. It’s a pity that no pastor wants to ignore me, because of my lineage, everyone discriminates against me-including those who should have treated me kindly!"

　　 He smiled contemptuously. His sentence made most of the bishops present tarnished, but there are still a few bishops who take this matter for granted and are not worthy of shame.

He smiled miserably-the maid thought so, but she would not move any hidden heart in the heart of the stone, because his previous behavior was to push the tragic wind into the embrace of the abyss, and the only brain in the group was destruction. It is self-evident what the killing demon will do when he arrives at the Windlord.

　　 "In fact, this plan has been started more than thirty years ago, including my birth, and making me a baron, also in the "master" plan."

　　 "Although the failure to attack Silver Tide Port a few years ago was unexpected, it was within the planned tolerance..."

Ewad Naheim smiled again, "Actually, the plan has already been completed. Although the wind of Morigs wailing is dead, the "master" will not let go of his blood and his territory- -Because the'master' will make everything from the wind of Morigs wailing! His blood, his territory, his people, and even his legends will be wiped out!"

　　 "Of course... everything including me!"

　　 looked at Ewanda Naheim's bright and morbid smile, and the maid sighed.

　　 He has a strong tendency to self-destruct, no matter who is a madman, but he can cover up his self-destructive tendency for so long, it is really hard.

　　 A person's personality is related to his experience. Although he described it as plain, most people present can understand the shock in his words.

　　Ewaard Naheim had mercy on other people, but when the maid's eyes also showed compassion, this dazzling look instantly ignited the anger in his heart.

The suddenly erupted Ewad Naheim was pressed into the chair by two fast-paced knights, and the bishop and nobleman standing opposite him couldn't help but take a step back, only the maid and Edith stood in place , But Edith also tightened the maid's skirt.

　　 "Your watch! The watch that sold the body! The one who sold the body to the big lizard and the beast exchanged the watch for power!"

　　Ewaard Naheim’s arm was pressed behind the chair by the two Paladins, but he still struggling to stretch his foot to try to kick the ‘bitch’ in his mouth.

　　 At this time, the flash of compassion in the maid's eyes has completely disappeared, replaced by indifference as before.

　　Noticing this, Ewad Naheim laughed, "Yes, that should be it!"

　　 "Let him come!" the maid said indifferently.

　　 Her unexpectedly surprised many people, including Ewad Naheim.

　　 "Let him come-I don't want to say the third time!"

　　In this dungeon, only the succubus was kept in the prison. Ewad Naheim was sitting there. Because of his noble status, he is not currently in the dungeon.

The voice of the maidservant echoed in the empty dungeon, and Ewad Naheim laughed first. He looked up and looked at the two Paladins holding his shoulder provocatively. "Hey, did you hear? She told you to let go!"

　　The dazed paladin released his hand subconsciously, and when they reacted, Ewed Naheim, who had changed to a fierce look, was thrown away.

　　 "Your watch--"

　　Ewaard Naheim grinned, five fingers bent into claws, spread his arms and flew over, bound to choke the woman's throat.

The maid stepped forward two steps, stooping away from Ewd Naheim’s punch, punching him on his soft abdomen, slapping his chin upward with a slap, making him vomit out All the filth swallowed back.

　　 "Boom!"

　　The human body hit the ground and made a muffled noise. Eward Naheim lay on the ground, coughing blindly with his eyes, coughing out the dirt and acid water.

　　 Bishop and knight focused their attention on Ewad Naheim, fearing that he would suddenly burst into injury.

　　 Bishop William took the lead in applauding, "It's such a martial art that the maid grows up!"

　　The nobles also reacted. These at least middle-aged mages and nobles applauded warmly, and their hands were red, and they all praised the maid's martial arts and praised them constantly.

　　 "It's really awesome, cough..." The dirt and sour water overflowed from the corner of Eward Naheim's mouth and stuck to his beard, making him even more embarrassed.

Lying on the ground, Eward Naheim looked up at the indifferent woman, and he grinned: "I have already guessed my intention and my identity tomorrow morning, why should I do it at this time? To humiliate me? ?"

　　 "But it's okay, the master's plan has been completed long ago, you!"

　　 He raised his hand, pointed at everyone, and smiled happily, "All have to accompany me and die with the sad wind leader!"

　　Looking at the pitiful look of Eward Naheim, the maid sighed and decided to tell the poor man the "truth"...

　　 "...Actually, I was just irritated during the menstrual period." The maid said with a pity in her eyes, to the smiling smile of Ewad Nahem, "It's not that I saw through, but that I am angry with you."

　　Eaward Naheim opened his mouth and his breath became more rapid~www.NovelMTL.com~ His face slowly became terrible.

　　 He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle from the ground, but was pressed to the ground by the two Paladins.

　　 "Selina! Selena Winds of Sorrow! Your watch, your watch!"

　　Ewaard Naheim twisted his body frantically on the ground, his mouth kept opening and closing, spitting at the maid's feet, but the next moment the dungeon soldiers held his head.

　　 He squinted at the indifferent face, trying to curse her with malicious words: "I curse you, I curse not--"

　　 His mouth was covered, he could only continue to glance at the maidservant with his crazy eyes.

Standing behind the maid, Edith glanced round and looked at Eward Naheim vigorously. If it were not for Serena’s instruction, she could not help but rush to punch the crazy man in the next moment. Kicked.

　　 "Your "Master" plan has failed!" Serena laughed contemptuously, "I actually tried to engage in something under the eyelids of a "Legend", I really don't know what to do!"

　　 "Then, Sir Eward," the maid gave a gift to Eward Naheim, with a faint smile on her face, "Good night, I wish you a good dream!"

　　 "Uh-huh-huh!"

　　Eward Naheim can only watch them go farther and farther, farther and farther...

　　The soldiers in the dungeon shut him up, and he still screamed there: "Selina! You are a watch! Selena Wind of Sorrow! I curse you! I curse you—"

In the dim dungeon, a heart-breaking madman wailed, and the forgotten succubus could only listen, couldn't say a word, and was irritated by this wailing sound, and finally lost his ability to think.

　　 "I curse you... I curse you..."