"Stop making trouble, Lilia let him go..."

Arthur was not a cold-blooded person after all. No matter what world he was in, he never thought of killing people. Looking at the succubus who was excited and ready to "get meat", Arthur decided to end the farce.

Yes, this is a farce, no one is injured or lost. By the way, except for those bones that have been buried for many years, there is really no victim.

"You, why did you let me go?" Duheer felt the sharp blade that was reluctant to leave his neck, and his eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Arthur would actually do this. Perhaps in his opinion, it would be more "real" to beat him up and vent his anger than just letting him go.

A black shadow quickly came to Arthur's side, hooked up Arthur's arms and continued to display his charm.

Arthur could only feel helpless in his heart. Looking at Duhele, who was even more confused, Arthur could only continue to fabricate his own lies.

"There are not many wizards in this world. You and I are born from the same root. Why do you have to shout and kill and make your loved ones feel good? We pursue knowledge and truth rather than killing. I hope you can remember this lesson and become a good wizard with real ideals, morals and goals." Does it sound familiar? Arthur also feels familiar, but it is enough that Duhere has never heard of it.

These famous sayings are worthy of being passed down through the ages. Although they are indeed a bit distorted after being pieced together and adapted, the truth remains unchanged.

"I...I understand, don't worry, I will come back again. You wait for me, and one day I will find the right path on my road." Duheer said, and tears lay down his eyes. He could no longer remember when he cried last time.

When he was eliminated by the red robe, he was only unwilling to accept it. When he was chased by the orcs, he only had resentment, but he never shed tears and showed his weakness.

"Will you come back again... It's so troublesome!" Arthur looked at Du Heil, who was walking out of town with a headache, and accidentally left him with an admirer. It was really inappropriate.

It's time to go home? Arthur was angry. After a chase, Arthur's fatigue gradually surged out. He wanted to go home and have a good sleep. He was about to raise his foot, but his arms were so heavy that they were half dead.

"When are you going to die?" Although the succubus was tempting, it was also a trouble. Lilia obviously did not understand the rules of the world, and she still looked like a demon and stayed with Arthur.

Although the image of the succubus is a rare "eye-pleasing" in the abyss, it does not mean that it will be accepted in the main world. Although warlocks have become part of the mage, they are still wandering on the edge.

His father's status as a middle-level magician is no longer low. His rank is equivalent to a magician in red robe. He will be warmly attracted and received by the nobles wherever he is placed.

But from his memory, although the nobles agreed to sell a large piece of land to the Arthur family for the protection of the warlock, in fact, there were only a few people who actually visited the door, and they never brought their juniors to come, and they were mostly just doing business.

The inheritance of the warlock is destined to be able to rely on bloodlines to continue in the family. If Arthur's cheap father lives longer and waits for Arthur to grow up, there may be nobility who really hope to add the warlock lineage to his inheritance and make some changes.

Unfortunately, if this was not achieved, Arthur did not obtain a true inheritance. Of course, to outsiders, at the age of 16, he could only summon the warlock apprentice of the Slime Goblin, which is undoubtedly a waste and is not worth their energy.

Even if the warlock is like this, the demon will naturally be even less favored. Arthur doesn't want to be watched by someone after seeing the succubus look. And he also remembered something. Although Duhere has left, those souvenirs are still left in front of his house!

"It seems that I can only go to find her!" If you have any problems, I will find the police... No, Arthur encountered a problem, and his first choice was naturally to find a half-fairy.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

At this time, most of the townspeople had just fallen asleep. Except for a small number of them doing "exercise", they were not much better than knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

"Huh! Teacher, aren't you sleeping yet?" Arthur saw the half-god staring at the door opening, completely ignored the seductive nightgown and said shamelessly with a shy face.

"You bastard... actually summoned the succubus. It seems that handing over that magic stone to you is really a 'wrong' decision!"

Melissa didn't want to debate with Arthur, who was thicker than the city wall. When she opened the door, she fell to the side and stared at her succubus with her eyes alertly, and she spoke in a very unfriendly tone.

"Who... forget it, even if I summoned it." Arthur felt that he couldn't explain it clearly at this time, so he simply admitted it. Anyway, the Philosopher's Stone is also used on the succubus, so it's not wrong to say that.

The Magic Stone was originally used by Arthur to recruit low-level demons. As for what he would summon, Arthur was not sure about whether he would succeed. Of course, Arthur was even less certain. Red Robe helped him solve his worries and let him continue to be his profession of pseudo-warlock.

"Master, the smell on this female is so bad, it smells even more smelly than that old man...ah!" The master of the sky and earth was the biggest. Lilia said without caring about half of the fairy.

A strong natural breath surged directly from Melissa. Arthur didn't even have time to react. He felt that the succubus who had been tangling around him had let go of his hands and disappeared.

"Hey...who is not good to provoke? Why are you provoking this big boss?" Arthur turned around and found the succubus's position.

Actually... it's better not to see it. A long mark was dragged out on the ground. The succubus who had just played with Du Heil in his palm now fell on the street like a rag bag, tilting his head and fainting on the street.

"Your devil is brought out in such a dress?" Melissa seemed to have nothing to do with what just happened, watching the succubus leaking from spring continue to mock ruthlessly.

Arthur felt from the contract that the succubus was fine, and it was only temporary that she fainted. In fact, she was not hurt. Arthur did not think that a half-god who was kind by nature would kill him just because of a word, even if the object was a negative creature she disliked.

"Carry your little slave - Li in to talk." The half-god felt that he had indeed made a lot of noise just now, and someone around him was already alarmed. Outside the door was no longer a place to talk. After giving an order, he twisted his body and swung his delicate waist back into the house.

After looking at the succubus who was only wearing sacks on the ground, and then looked at the half-god dressed in a light and cool manner, Arthur could only shake his head and sigh: "A beautiful woman is trouble, this sentence is definitely the truth!"
Chapter completed!