Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

The three black-haired succubus girls took off their hoods, stood up and walked towards Rachel. They greeted Rachel with the seniority etiquette of the succubus tribe:

"Sister-sama, may I ask what your name is...?"

Chapter 36 Even the gryphon cannot escape a meal!

"Sister?" Tyvia showed a hostile look in her eyes. She didn't know the culture of the succubus tribe.

But among the succubi, except for sisters among relatives, those who can be called "sisters" are those who have both age and strength, and only the handful with the best strength can be called so.

Although Rachel did not reveal succubus symbols such as succubus horns, tails or wings, she did not deliberately hide her racial aura. Therefore, based on the induction between the same race, the three succubus girls could be recognized so easily. She comes.

"Rachel, what's going on?" Kasalia secretly held Tavia's wrist. She knew why Tavia showed such hostility.

All the troubles we encountered before, such as the rebellion by the relatives near Granville, were all related to the succubi. If it weren't for the fact that there were very few succubi in Granville, Tavia would have been there long ago. He went out to seek revenge with an ax in hand.

"It was a miscalculation. I didn't expect to meet the tribe here, but put away your fanatical eyes. I have nothing to do with the succubus tribe. It should be said that we had no relationship a long time ago." Rachel said without mercy. He bluntly refused, but after hearing this name within the race for the first time in a long time, he couldn't help but feel something for the juniors in front of him.

Before she left her hometown, she looked at the "sisters" in her clan with such admiration. However, after seeing that her own clan didn't have anything she liked, she left her hometown and experienced various things. Later, he entered the library and became the master there.

Now after leaving the library, it is my turn to be called that. This feeling can't help but feel a little subtle.

Perhaps it was because of this softness that Rachel, after thinking about it for a moment, still said her name in a calm manner:

"Rachel, there may be people with the same name as me, but you probably have never heard of my name."

After all, when she left, she was just a slightly talented child in the clan, and was not a person that attracted much attention. Rachel estimated that she was probably regarded as "lost?" It’s a pity!” Then he sighed, the kind that would be forgotten after a few days.

Several young and charming succubus girls set their sights on each other, hoping that one of their companions would be able to recognize Rachel's past or something, but they just stared at each other, with no results.

The three people's sincerity in admitting their mistakes was a bit exaggerated. They actually knelt on the ground with their slender legs together and begged Rachel for forgiveness.

"I'm sorry, sister, we don't know your name..."

Kasalia saw a question mark, are all your succubus tribe like this? Putting aside whether Rachel is a strong person or not, sisters, this is the first time you have met her! Just kneel on the ground and surrender?

Is this what went wrong?

Rachel didn't want to explain the reason too much, because that was the case with the succubus tribe. There were more women than men in the tribe, and it was estimated that there might not even be any male succubi left. The hierarchies of these succubi are very clear, and from the perspective of the outside world, it may even be a bit strange.

The sisters in the succubus are a bit like the maids of the older sister succubus. They do everything from bathing, warming the bed, etc. Once the older sister succubus returns to the room to take a bath, there must be a few lights. The younger sister succubus is already warming her. She is in bed, and the sister succubi are even proud of it. They have a sense of blind obedience, which can even be said to be a pathological "admiration".

The three succubus girls first introduced their names. They were called Hannie, Tina, and Maggie. They first greeted Rachel with various greetings, and then prepared to pinch her shoulders. Rachel sighed and returned. I feel sad, but my attitude towards these three juniors is similar to scolding the nuns in the library, and I don't take too much care of them.

She responded coldly and said in a cold and indifferent tone:

"You don't need to regard me as a member of the succubus tribe. I have been away from the tribe for a long time. It has been so long that your parents may not have heard of my name. Just do whatever you need to do!"

Hanni, who seemed to have the greater say among the three, seemed a little embarrassed:

"But......"

"No buts!" Rachel's attitude was so unreasonable that the three succubus girls even shrank their heads after being scolded.

But aside from their humble attitude, they are all people with level 4 strength. If they were others, they would not be invincible, but they would certainly not be so humble.

...

The three of Tavia returned to the rented guest room.

The decoration in the room is extremely simple, with an old but repeatedly polished bedside table, several upside-down wooden water glasses on the bedside table, and the most important four single beds. This makes up everything in the room, but it is more Looking at the wasteland outside the house, this clean simplicity seems a bit surprising!

The allocation of beds is very random, and none of the three of them have strict requirements for facing north or south.

Kasalia feels that among the three of them now, Tavia is not calm enough. Without Fenmu to attract her attention, she will easily go berserk. Rachel, the succubus maid, although knowledgeable, is more suspicious. , after much deliberation, I am the only one here who is reliable and wise!

Why!

"Can you explain to us what's going on?" Kasalia asked Rachel.

The question itself is not a big deal. Rachel explained the tradition of succubi and touched on past events, which was enough to finish the explanation. Tavia wasn't listening at all, while Kasalia was confused.

But things like racial culture can sometimes have a huge impact on people who don't understand it. Anyway, Granville doesn't have the strange sisterhood of a succubus.

To be honest, just listening to Rachel describing the relationships within the clan in a plain tone, Kasalia couldn't help but picture a bunch of white and tender succubus girls rubbing against her body, including, A bit awesome...!

"As expected of a succubus, she is really shameless!" Kasalia said in shock, and she covered her nose. Fortunately, there was no bleeding or anything.

"I think you are the least qualified person to talk about succubus." Rachel showed contempt.

The level of filth in the minds of ordinary people is really incomparable to that of Kasalia. God knows how many strange forbidden books she read when she was fishing in the past!

Tavia rarely caught the key point:

"The succubus is trying to summon gods and summon their descendants... Rachel can find their gathering place and see what's going on, right?"

This points out their current optional targets. It is during the period of psychic turbulence. It is not rational to enter the turbulent area, but it is okay to have some idle time. So why not take advantage of this time to go to the succubus? Have some fun... No, how about finding out?

I just happened to be able to find out what these succubi were trying to do, so they went around carrying out rituals to invite gods when they were full, and then left the mess to others to deal with. It was really unqualified.

"..." Rachel was helpless. Although she had no nostalgia for this tribe, and she didn't know if this tribe was still the succubus tribe of her childhood, but it would be detrimental to her compatriots. , this feeling is quite weird.

"Rachel, Tyvia is not saying that you use the trust of your sisters to hunt compatriots. Maybe you can use your current position to ask what's going on, and maybe even stop them from doing this. Stupid behavior." Kasalia tried to lighten the mood.

But Tavia didn't give any face, and said seriously and aggressively:

"No, I want to kill all these succubi who caused my companions to be injured and suffer!"

On the other side, the three succubus girls have already made up a story in their own minds about "an underappreciated succubus girl ran away from home and worked hard to become a strong person." Probably because of this, this elder sister Talent can be so cold.

No one would have thought that the succubi tribe, which might have been about to enter a tragic end, would actually have a sixth-level strongman wandering around!

"But if Sister Rachel returns to the clan now, the situation in the clan will be much better!"

"There must be some way to invite my sister back, right?"

"If our attitude is better, Sister Rachel's mood will be better, right? Why don't you try to please her two companions? This may also be a breakthrough!"

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On Fenmu's side, after several days of hiding, there was a pile of bones in the cave - yes, these belonged to griffons.

The turbulent psychic weather was a huge blow to the griffins' perception and vision. In the past nearly a month, the Griffin family found that every time they went out to fly, there were fewer griffins!

They didn't pay too much attention to it at first. After all, due to the turbulent weather, some accidents may occur if they travel improperly. However, they only realized that something was wrong when the number of griffons dropped by one-third!

Even if someone pays careful attention, the number of griffins is still reduced by a few after each trip, and it is not clear what killed the griffins!

This is a psychic turbulent weather, and any spell caster in it is a Muggle! Those practitioners who specialize in combat skills do not rely heavily on spiritual energy, but performing combat skills also consumes spiritual energy!

Even at the sixth level, it is impossible to hunt down the gryphon, the overlord of birds in the sky, without anyone noticing!

Thinking of all the legends about psychic turbulent weather, the Griffin family no longer dared to send griffins to search for the witch.

Fenmu waited at the edge of the Quicksand Waterfall for a long time that day, but did not wait for the arrival of the gryphon.

"Griffin, right? I'll remember your revenge for cutting off my food rations!" Fenmu looked sadly at the dim yellow sky with chaotic clouds. If he had known, he would have killed a few more animals last time.

During this time, Fenmu also discovered a passage leading to an underground river deep in the cave, and his life was so comfortable!

He took out the improved robe from his private dreamland. It was as thin as cicada wings and felt like nothing in his hand. The slightly transparent gauze texture was destined to reveal the details of the wearer's skin color.

"It's about time I gave this to Hecate."

Chapter 37 Failed Robe Design

If there was a concept of machismo in Fenmu's previous world, then what existed in Hecate's concept was probably machismo. She was more open-minded in all aspects, even if she found that she forgot to pick up her clothes after taking a shower. There have also been situations where I just walked up to Fenmu and put on my clothes.

She didn't think there was any problem at all.

The strange concept of such a large region is inseparable from this geographical situation of isolation.

At this time, Hecate went to take a bath again. She preferred to take a cold bath, thinking it could calm her down.

Fenmu decided to wait until she came out before giving her the robe, just in time to save her from having to change it.

After just waiting for a while, voices came from outside the Quicksand Waterfall.

"Search this area carefully for me, and don't let go of even a grain of sand! There are so many griffons missing here. You must search carefully for me! Even if there are monsters, you must let me see their true colors. !”

Fenmu's mood first changed from surprise to calmness. If he was discovered, the peace and tranquility hiding here might turn into a wolf running around, which was very annoying.

"Just hide for a while!"

Fenmu drew his knife and destroyed all traces of life such as campfires, leaving only a huge and ferocious scar on the rock surface. Things that were easy to make, such as stone pots, were not left, and they were also turned into ashes all over the ground. fragments.

But there was nothing that could be done about the gryphon bones. Fenmu wanted to find some way to clean them up, but found that the footsteps outside seemed to be getting closer and closer to the Quicksand Falls, and it was very likely that he would find them here.

I can’t control that much anymore!

He ran directly to the end of the deep cave, opened the secret door, ran inside, and closed the place again.

It didn't take long for this quicksand cave to be exposed. The bounty hunter and the Griffin family's subordinates walked into it, and the group started talking about it.

"There is such a hidden cave here! I have been here for a while before, and I didn't know about it at all. I never thought there was such a place behind Quicksand Falls!"

As the exploration continued, they soon saw the bones piled up into a hill. Someone went up to identify them, and they were horrified.

"These are the bones of a griffin! Look at these bones, they are all griffins in their prime. They must be the ones we lost! But how could it be..."

"There won't be any indescribable strange creatures living in this cave, right?" someone worried.

...

Hecate heard the movement when Fenmu came in, and turned around in the cool water. Fenmu stopped her plan to get up, because she would see something she shouldn't see.

Even if the other party doesn't mind and thinks it's an insignificant matter, Fenmu won't know where to put his eyes.

Hecate didn't know what this junior brother was worried about, but she still obeyed him and did not get up from the river. She asked:

"What's wrong? What's going on in the cave?"

"Yes, the villains from the Unable Zone have come here. It seems that too many griffins were killed some time ago, which attracted their attention. I don't know what happened just now, but they just happened to discover the place behind the Quicksand Falls. The entrance of the cave.”

"I have warned you before that hunting too many griffons may attract unnecessary attention." Hecate was helpless.

By the way, all the griffins during this period were made by Fenmu. He didn't dare to let Hecate touch the ingredients anymore. Hecate also enjoyed his cooking, but only took a few bites each time. That's all. Fenmu ate the entire griffin brought back by himself.

"What can I do? The gryphon has been staring at me. It clearly wants to do something to me!"

If you don't run out, the gryphon won't notice you. Hecate was too lazy to talk about it. She took the robe handed over by Fenmu and curiously touched the extremely thin texture. Is this almost like stockings?

"Is this a robe?"

"Yes, I don't know if people from outside will find this place. Hecate, please get dressed first, so as not to be embarrassed later."

After briefly explaining how to wear the clothes, Fenmu went back to squat near the secret door and eavesdropped on the movements outside. It seemed that he was still searching the cave and had not found this place yet.

Hecate didn't want to fight naked, and the psychic turbulence hadn't passed yet. Although it was gradually coming to an end, the battle was probably based on close combat, and not many spells would be used.

She looked at the so-called "robe". After putting it on, the texture could reveal flesh color. If she only wore this robe, it would be no different from a pervert.

But in fact, after several improvements by Fenmu, the current clothing design is more like a dead stock.

Fenmu said that it is enough to use this layer of robe as the lining, and then wear whatever you want.

Following Fenmu's guidance, Hecate put on this unique robe for the time being. The black gauze-like membrane fit tightly on her exquisite and convex figure.

It was clearly still a period of psychic turbulence, but Hecate felt that her perception and control of psychic energy had improved to a higher level. Although she was not as comfortable as she was in normal weather, she was sure that she could rely on spells to support herself for a whole day. There was a short battle on the field!

And this is just the change brought about by an extremely thin base robe! !

Incredible forging craftsmanship! Hecate couldn't help but marvel in her heart. Sure enough, those who can be accepted into the dreamland of the Kingdom of God will definitely not be mediocre or vulgar people who use the back door!

Although she didn't know if there was any way to go through the back door.

But not long after putting it on, Hecate suddenly blushed. Isn't this robe too strange?

Seeing that Hecate had put on clothes, Fenmu felt regretful and relieved. He asked in a low voice:

"Hecate, the robe is okay. You may be a little uncomfortable when you first put it on, but you should get used to it. The robe will actively adapt to your body curve and shrink a little, but it is elastic. It won’t be so oppressive that you can’t breathe...Why do you seem a little uncomfortable?”

As a conscientious craftsman, Fenmu still chose the latter between seeking death and living with his life, and did not inherit the silly design of the tentacle suit. This robe is really normal.

However, he still made a tentacle suit for collection... It can be regarded as making up for the regret that this wonderful idea cannot be put into practical application. It is a pity that there is probably no chance to put it into practical application.

"Is it okay to get used to it a little bit?" Hecate thought to herself that if she made so many pretentious comments about the robe being a little tighter, it would be too embarrassing for a witch. "...It's okay, I'm just It’s the first time I’ve worn so many clothes, it’s a bit...well~it’s just a bit hot..."

Chapter 38 Miss Witch is very weak!

It's hot?