I just covet their strength

Chapter 232: The Bold Setting That Dare Not Take

Elul's bold remarks immediately attracted the attention of the witch sisters. Several witches, led by Hecas, stared at the former with their beautiful eyes wide open.

No, how can you sneak away like this?!
We are just excited and eager to make a move, but we don't have the awareness to put it into practice yet.

How come you don't have any dignity at all? Are you still following the Basic Law?
But the elegant and pretty girl completely ignored her sisters' little emotions, and she had her own legitimate reasons.

Research! You must research hard! This is out of pure desire for exploration, and it is definitely not attracted by the charm of Qinghui Gong.

Absolutely not!

Westhead will continue the job transfer operation of [Seiki Konosuba], while the members of the Sunny Ring were taken to the guest rooms in the manor.

Elul supported herself on the ground with the tip of her umbrella and walked briskly, glancing at Hecas, whose pretty face was as cold as ice, with her crescent-shaped eyebrows raised.

"What's wrong, Sister Hecas? Are you angry? I'm really sorry, but I'm really curious about how Lord Qinghui's charm manifests itself."

"Not only that, as an eyewitness, I want to remind you not to underestimate Lord Qinghui."

"Otherwise you will regret it."

Seeing her colleague and sister acting so carefree, Hecas couldn't help but sigh. She wasn't as jealous as they said - she couldn't be jealous at all.

Because that man is simply a monster. What kind of strong man has the ability and will to have the desire to monopolize the other person?

"Hmph, stingy."

Apparently, Elul did not take her sisters' kind advice seriously. She just thought that Hecas did not want to share her man, and she was judging others by her own standards.

She arrived as promised that night and confidently proposed the classic line - studying demonology.

"I hope Lord Qinghui can teach me everything he knows and not keep anything to himself."

Elul stroked her chest with one hand and raised her graceful, swan-like neck.

Westhead asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"Oh, of course, that's why I'm here. Great beings have a charm that transcends the mundane. But can the charm of mortals reach that boundary?"

"It's an interesting subject, isn't it?"

In Elul's opinion, even though he has never had any experience, he still knows the theoretical knowledge.

She had heard some rumors, but she simply scoffed at them, thinking that if they were true, it would only prove that the noble ladies of the empire were spoiled.

She is a high-level transcendent with excellent physical fitness. How can she be compared with the pampered aristocratic lady?

However, she did not seem to realize that in this idealistic and extraordinary world, many things really could not be inferred by common sense.

Because it was through long-term practice that Westhead discovered that charm, an attribute that was once worthless in his eyes, has many wonderful uses.

The charm is as high as that of Lord Qinghui, which is a setting that even the male protagonists of some restricted games dare not easily adopt. So this naive and active witch lady was quickly defeated.

A complete defeat engraved deep in the soul!
When Elul returned to her friends' group in the evening of the next day, she showed an unprecedented smile of nostalgia, laziness and satisfaction. She stretched out her arms and said:
"Hecas, you are right. I completely agree with you. I really overestimate my own abilities."

The witch used up her last bit of strength to say this, and then she fell into a coma.

"Not only Hecas, but also Elul"

"Why do you have that expression?"

Once curiosity arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

For the next period of time, Westhead focused on dealing with the witches. Perhaps due to the leadership of Hecas and Elul, the witches who were supposed to be cold and reserved could no longer sit still.

Soon, they were all using the guise of research topics, the excuse of discussing cooperation, or simply creating chance encounters. Their imaginations were quite rich.

Westhead only has this to say:
It's really great that you can come and deliver it in person.

No matter whether you are aloof or pure, no matter whether you are coquettish or worthless, come and fight!

You weaklings, do you think you can overwhelm me with your numbers? You will all be defeated by my World-Destroying Wheel Technique and Heavenly Puff Fist!
Westhead only sweats profusely when facing T0s like Resia and Myvana, and the other opponents are just chickens and dogs. The witches who are spellcasters and researchers are even more weak and cannot put any pressure on Lord Qinghui.

And since Mivana has not been in Suyue's mansion recently, Westhead's last worry was put to rest.

In fact, Mivana doesn't need to worry too much, because Miss Knight has already started trying to quit masturbation.

Although in general it is the first day of the challenge of abstinence, the second day of the challenge of abstinence, the third day of the challenge of abstinence. The development of the first day of the challenge of abstinence.

But Myvana is really trying!
It makes sense for Westhead to spend a lot of time and energy. Under his unscrupulous strategies, how can the witches who have never had any emotional experience withstand such an offensive?
In addition, Westhead generously shared the power of the Lord of Extinction with them, so they all expressed their willingness to cooperate in depth and more or less submitted their letters of allegiance.

"The [Ring of Sunshine] has penetrated deeper into the borderland than I thought. If that's the case, it will be much easier to annex it later."

Late at night, Westhead was rarely busy with farming, but sat in front of his study, studying the information given by the witch.

"crunch-"

The door of the study was gently pushed open. Without even raising his head, Westhead said subconsciously:

"Rozana, you don't have to sleep with me tonight. Leave the midnight snack there."

But he soon realized that the person coming was not the emerald-haired half-elf maid, because the footsteps coming from her were sonorous, powerful, regular and elegant.

Only one person would have such footsteps, and that was Yuerda, the second-in-command of the Qinghui family.

"Brother, don't you have a date tonight?"

Yulda came to Westhead's desk and asked directly.

(End of this chapter)