I was imprisoned by witches

Chapter 12 She's Behind
"Shh!"

Lynn pointed anxiously outside the door, which made Jerry quiet for a while.

Djiru said: "Who is it? Elena? Or Martha? I know them very well. They can't do such a thing!"

"It's Mrs. Martha. She is not as kind as you think. The basement is in the backyard. I can prove all this in just 2 minutes." Lynn said.

"No, there isn't one there. There can't be one!"

Djeru grabbed his hair angrily, "Boy, I'm old, but I'm not stupid. I thought you were going to say something, but it turned out to be such a joke. It seems I should throw you outside the manor."

"You can leave tomorrow." Djelu stood up with a cold face and prepared to leave the study.

Lin En sighed helplessly. He had been mentally prepared for this stubborn old man, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Djelu would rather give up the 2 minutes to see the basement and insist on believing in Martha!

If I were Djeru, being served tenderly by Mrs. Martha every day, I would probably trust her unconditionally.

Linn looked sympathetic.

He decided to use the energy crystal block he just got.

'Suggestion' is very likely to succeed for Djelu, but it is Mrs. Martha who is prone to overturning regardless of 'hint' or 'favor'.

Lin En pays more attention to clearing the game than Se Se.

According to Lynn's known plot, Djerou, like Lady Martha, has lost her fertility and is very eager for an offspring. Lynn can completely become Djerou's dear son through 'hints'.

His right eye turned into an ominous golden vertical pupil.

Skill 'Suggestion', activate!

"Jelu Hebrew, I, Lynn, order you, from now on, you who are barren, treat me as your dearest son!"

The golden vertical pupils turned back into black pupils.

At the same time, Linn felt that Djelu's gaze on him had changed, and he had a kind of kindness towards his relatives.

"Master, please think again! Give me 2 minutes, and I will prove to you that Mrs. Martha is a devil!" Linn said decisively.

"Ok."

Djeru turned back.

Regarding Linn's words, Djerou actually believed [-]% to [-]% in his heart.

But he still couldn't accept that the wife he lived with day and night was the sinner who committed heinous acts!

Djerou took out a bottle of liquor from the cupboard, bit off the cap and took a big sip. His eyes were a little blurry, and he said, "Martha became like that, I am responsible for it!"

"I haven't told anyone else about this, Lynn. I'm only telling you. I hope you can listen to my confession."

After the words fell, a line of system prompts popped up in Linn's field of vision: [Trigger the hidden clue: Djeru's confession, obtain the number of files loaded *2]

He immediately cheered up.

In Djerou's next narration, he learned the truth about Martha's infertility.

On the night of Djelu's wedding, this knight, who was as strong as a bear, went too far, and Mrs. Martha was hurt by it, so she had to call a priest for treatment in the middle of the night.

Since then, Martha has lost her ability to have children.

Lynn was stunned, but after thinking about Djelu's bear-like figure, compared to Mrs. Martha's petiteness, it was indeed a bit exaggerated.

This changed the way he looked at Djeru. He originally thought he was a majestic knight, but in fact he was the ultimate LSP.

Talking about what happened that night, Djiru was very painful.

"Martha is a good woman. She accepted me, but I was immersed in sinful pleasures and couldn't extricate myself. I completely ignored her. Later, perhaps because of God's curse, I got older and my physical weakness accelerated a hundred times. Loss of fertility.”

"These things make me feel irritated. Every time I see Martha, I feel that she is the one who brought all this disaster! But in fact, it's not. This is God's punishment for me. I shouldn't treat Martha like that!"

After waking up, Djelu took over all the responsibilities. He felt that his aging body was God's punishment for him.

"I don't think so!"

When Linn said this, the system popped up a prompt again: You realized the clue [Honey Steak].

[Honey Steak]: The steak that Mrs. Martha cooks for the person she loves most will make those who eat it feel sleepy.

This clue comes from Lynn's last game. As Martha's master, he fell asleep in the room and didn't wake up until the end of the game.

"Jeru's health and fertility were harmed by Martha."

"This is a form of revenge!"

The end point of revenge is the iron cage in the basement, like boiling a frog in warm water.Linn couldn't help but feel horrified that Jellou would fall into despair little by little under the control of Mrs. Martha.
This is a well-designed revenge, and it won't take too long to reach the end. Judging from Djeru's physical condition, it will still be half a year at most.

"So, Djeru, who was corrupted by Mrs. Martha's drugs, is the weakest in the manor."

"How much more can he use the fighting spirit of a level 7 knight? I'm afraid it's only about level 4." The permeating coldness penetrated Linn's body little by little. It turned out that this was what Elena said to herself before going upstairs.
[Leave Masha alone], the real meaning is that touching the other side of Masha will lead to a bad ending.

dong dong.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door outside the study.

Lynn's mind was in turmoil.

There was no doubt that it was Lady Martha who came.

The plot turned in an uncontrollable direction, and he unknowingly entered a trap.

As soon as Djeru opened the door, he was pierced through the head with an ice pick.

The corpse fell to the ground with a thud. In the dim room outside, Mrs. Martha, wearing a white nightgown, looked sad.

She held a small wand, and a sharp blade popped out from the bottom of the wand, which was inserted into Djeru's body.

"Master, it's Martha's fault. It would be better if Martha didn't let you talk to the child alone. You should have lived in peace, why did it become like this?"

Martha cried bitterly and stabbed Djeru's face, then raised her head faintly, looking at Linn with a pair of dark and cold eyes in the blue.

"I didn't see anything." Linn laughed dryly, looking past Mrs. Martha and looking outside.

Elena was not found. She was probably still in the room at this time, waiting for him to knock on the door.
Mrs. Martha glared at him angrily, "No, anyone who sees it can't go out."

"Hum hum hum~"

Take a bath.

Linn was carried to the bed and covered with a quilt.

"A long time ago, there was a tortoise and a hare. The hare said, let's race. The tortoise agreed. After starting, the hare quickly led the tortoise, but it was so proud that it decided to stop where it was and wait for the arrival of the tortoise to laugh at it. Look at this guy who overestimates his abilities."

Under the light, Mrs. Martha sat on the edge of the bed. She pushed her blond hair behind her ears, her face was mature and moving, she held a fairy tale picture book in her hand, and her soft voice made people drowsy.

Linn became Master Linn.

He was not killed by Madame Martha, but he could not leave the room on the third floor from now on. Madame Martha would tell Elena that he was dead.

"The rabbit has been waiting for a long time and is a little hungry."

"Now here comes the turtle."

Mrs. Martha smiled charmingly and leaned down to blow out the oil lamp.

A long time passed before silence returned to the third floor.

Linn's face turned sallow, and his whole body seemed to be drained. This is what Djeru experienced every day.

He didn't have Djeru's strong physique, so he lost half his life.

Martha fell asleep with a satisfied expression, her little head hidden in the bed, her long eyelashes blinking with her breathing, peaceful and beautiful.

Looking at her fragile and fair neck, Lynn hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to give up, closing his eyes exhausted.

That night, Elena could not wait for Linn.

It took at least a week for him to recover, during which time he had to live on the top floor and be cared for by Martha.

This life continued until the third day.

Lynn was dying.

On the fourth night, he was awakened by the sound of a door opening.

The person who came in had soft footsteps and was wearing a black and white maid dress.

Linn rubbed his eyes and said drowsily: "Martha? Where have you been?"

The other party didn't speak, and got into bed after changing his clothes.

Helpless, Linn could only squeeze in.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Martha's voice came from behind.

Lynn was taken aback.

Isn’t Martha in front of me?

Who is the person behind?

(End of this chapter)